After forcibly taking the blood of the sick and delicate prince to continue his life

Chapter 5 Resurrection Pill

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Chapter 5 Resurrection Pill

Not drinking?

It's simply a joke.

Before meeting Yue Huan, Jiang Qi always thought this was just a prank played by the woman.

As soon as they entered the Anle Hall, dozens of people from the palace were pressed on execution benches by the guards and tortured with sticks.

The palace man's mouth was stuffed with cloth balls, and he could only make a whimpering sound.

Jiang Qi immediately saw the palace maid Luzhi next to Yue Huan. At this moment, her lower body was already covered in blood and flesh.

Entering the main hall, Emperor Ming Yue Zhen and Queen Murong Lingshu were pacing back and forth with solemn expressions.

"Father and Queen, they have brought us here." Yue Jue bowed and saluted.

Then he asked: "How is Huan'er? Are you awake?"

Emperor Ming stared at Jiang Qi with cold eyes for a few seconds before saying: "Not yet, take him in."

Jiang Qi's already weak body became even worse after walking in the cold wind for so long, and his head became extremely dizzy.

Looking at this posture, the woman is really sick.

He was not unaware of the cruelty in Emperor Ming's eyes, but he was not afraid. As long as Yue Huan survived, his life would be safe.

"Miracle doctor, I brought Prince Jiang Qi."

Yue Jue led Jiang Qi into the bedroom and said to Cang Lan beside the bed.

Cang Lan naturally knew about Jiang Qi's existence, but he was not the one who proposed this method to Emperor Ming.

The blood of Zhiyin does have a certain effect on suppressing the poison of fallen souls, but it stands to reason that it should not be completely suppressed.

He diagnosed Yue Huan's pulse condition after drinking blood, and the turbulent meridians were indeed stabilized.

Compared with other medicines, Zhiyin Blood is really effective.

What's even more weird is that the blood of the most Yin person must be taken at a specific time to suppress it, otherwise he will be in severe pain and coma like today.

He was called a miracle doctor in vain and still could not figure out the reason.

Cang Lan glanced at Jiang Qi's face, walked to the table, wrote down the prescription and handed it to Yue Jue.

Yue Jue took the prescription and looked at it, thinking it was the medicine prescribed by the miracle doctor for Yue Huan.

"Give him some medicine." Cang Lan pointed at Jiang Qi.

Both of them were stunned.

Canglan poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, "If we don't get treatment, we will die from excessive blood loss."

"I'm afraid the wound is infected and inflamed, and it's accompanied by high fever, right?"

The hands under Jiang Qi's sleeves suddenly clenched tightly, and Canglan took off the fig leaf for him with just one glance.

Yue Jue said nothing more and went out with the prescription.

Cang Lan handed Jiang Qi a dagger: "I also know that this is a bit cruel. She is very ill and was tortured by severe pain and passed out. Your blood can make her feel much more relaxed."

"She has been drinking your blood for many years. I don't dare to prescribe harsh medicine rashly now, for fear it will be counterproductive."

Jiang Qi glanced at Yue Huan, who was unconscious on the bed, and felt only the slightest joy in his heart.

Are you seriously ill?

It would be better if he died like this.

Jiang Qi played with the dagger, and the cold temperature formed a sharp contrast with his hot body temperature.

He sighed in comfort.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, that's the blood you left yesterday."

Seeing Jiang Qi's unconcerned look, Cang Lan said again.

Jiang Qi followed Canglan's gaze and saw a bowl of frozen blood.

That woman... really didn't drink?

Jiang Qi looked ugly, that woman was really cruel to him.

He wanted to see what her next move was!

Looking at Jiang Qi, whose face was flushed, Canglan couldn't bear it and took out a porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to him.

"This is the Resurrection Pill. No matter how serious the injury is, as long as you still have breath, you can come to me at any time."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Qi didn't answer. He couldn't think of the reason why Canglan gave him the magic medicine.

The Resurrection Pill is so precious.

What's more, it was refined by the miraculous doctor Cang Lan himself, so it seemed unreasonable to give it to him like this.

Cang Lan smiled: "Just think of it as a doctor's kindness."

Cang Lan is only twenty-seven, so when he meets an amazing young man, he will inevitably feel sympathy.

Jiang Qi knew in his heart that taking such a long detour was just to get him another bowl of blood.

It's just that as a doctor, Canglan's methods are too gentle.

They all have no choice.

Before the time came, he still had to save her life.

Jiang Qi took off the bandage on his wrist. The wound left yesterday had just scabbed over. He pulled it hard without using a dagger, and blood immediately poured out.

A bowl full of blood was filled with blood. Even though he had a high fever, Jiang Qi's face was frighteningly white.

Canglan handed him a black pill: "Take it."

"What is this?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Don't worry, it won't be harmful to you." Canglan didn't say it clearly.

It wasn't until he watched Jiang Qi take the pill that he said leisurely: "It will only make you sleepy for a few days."

Jiang Qi's body was already overwhelmed, and even a god would stumble when he drew two large bowls of blood.

While his medicine restores physical strength, it can also help Jiang Qi's injuries.

Coupled with the medicine he just prescribed, it will be better.

"You!" Jiang Qi was angry. He stared at Cang Lan with eyes that could kill someone.

In this man-eating palace of the Yuezhi, he never dared to let himself fall into a real deep sleep.

He couldn't imagine what would happen if he fell into sleep.

Jiang Qi pressed his throat, trying to spit out the medicine he had just taken.

"It's useless, this medicine melts in your mouth." Cang Lan patted Jiang Qi's back, "Don't worry, I will guard you."

Jiang Qi stared at Cang Lan blankly, opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't resist the heavyness of his eyelids.

All the strength in his body was drained, and the next second he fainted, Canglan took him into his arms and helped him lie down on the couch beside him.

Cang Lan took the silk quilt and covered Jiang Qi with her fingertips, and opened the placket on his chest. As expected, there were injuries on his body.

Apparently there had been simple treatment, but the inflammation was severe. It was not easy for him to survive such bad weather.

He was originally a noble prince of the royal family, but fate played a trick on him.

It's a shame, it's a shame.

When Yue Jue came in with the medicine, she saw the sleeping Jiang Qi: "A miracle doctor?"

Canglan took the medicine in his hand and pointed to the blood on the table. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "I lost too much blood, so I poured it."

There seems to be nothing wrong with this statement, but it sounds inexplicably harsh.

This seems to have the same effect as saying you can't do it.

I wonder what Jiang Qi would feel if he was awake.

How did he fall? Canglan knows better than anyone else.

Yue Jue understood Jiang Qi's situation and didn't say much, but looked at Yue Huan worriedly.

"Call a maid to come in and give the princess some medicine." Cang Lan glanced at Yue Jue and continued.

He walked to Jiang Qi and sat down next to Jiang Qi with the medicine in his hand, feeding the medicine into his mouth one spoon at a time.

I don't know whether it was because he trusted Canglan's aura too much or for some other reason, but Jiang Qi, who fell into a coma, did not resist his feeding.

"Huan'er!"

It was Emperor Ming and the Queen who came in.

Murong Lingxu quickly came to Yue Huantan and caressed her daughter's pale face.

Emperor Ming looked at Cang Lan: "Miracle doctor, how is Huan'er's health?"

"I have used acupuncture to control the princess's disordered meridians, and adding the blood of Prince Jiang Qi will surely relieve the severe pain in the princess's body."

Canglan's hands kept moving.

"Then when will she wake up?" the queen asked eagerly while giving medicine. Seeing Yue Huan lying lifeless, her heart almost broke.

(End of chapter)