After the cannon fodder prostitute was reborn, she was favored by the entire royal family

Su Xiaoxiao looked at Xuanyuan Qingmu who was lying drowsily on the bed coughing continuously, and frowned, "Mr. Wang, thank you for your hard work. Leave the rest to me."

Doctor Wang glanced at Xuanyuan Qingmu worriedly, and finally left without saying anything, carrying the medicine box.

"You guys can go down too."

Su Xiaoxiao sat on the side of the bed, waved to the palace attendants in the palace, and looked towards the medical space.

Her medical space was equipped with a lot of medicines and surgical instruments due to the rescue of smallpox patients.

Now, even major surgical operations can be completed.

The people in the palace looked at each other, but finally did not dare to disobey Su Xiaoxiao's order and retreated one after another.

After the door of the palace was closed, Su Xiaoxiao took out the bottle from the medical space and quickly inserted the needle into Xuanyuan Qingmu's blood vessel.

After adjusting the drip speed, Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while and took out a bottle of ibuprofen oral liquid from the medical space.

Xuanyuan Qingmu's cheeks were flushed with heat. You could tell without looking that it was definitely thirty-eight degrees five upwards.

But he was in a coma at this time, his teeth were locked, and he couldn't take medicine at all.

In novels or TV dramas, it is not scientific at all to give water and medicine to comatose patients. Let’s not talk about whether it can be fed. If you are not careful, you may choke in the trachea or lungs, causing life-threatening consequences.

After a moment of silence, Su Xiaoxiao resisted the urge to directly insert a gastric tube and thought of other methods.

After a while, she decisively took out the gastric tube.

Forget it, don't embarrass yourself anymore.

After washing her hands and disinfecting, Su Xiaoxiao mixed the medicinal solution and put the stomach tube under Xuanyuan Qingmu's nose.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qingmu opened his eyes and saw Su Xiaoxiao holding a transparent tube and stuffing it into his nose.

His pupils trembled sharply, and he subconsciously raised his hand to hold Su Xiaoxiao's wrist. His hoarse voice could not hide the chill, "What are you doing?"

Su Xiaoxiao didn't expect him to wake up so quickly, and disappointment flashed in his eyes, "You're awake."

Hearing the disappointment in her tone, Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes grew colder, "Why, are you disappointed to see me wake up?"

He looked at the gastric tube in Su Xiaoxiao's hand, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his beautiful appearance with red eyes and cheeks turned red due to high fever. Under his beauty, he blurted out, "Yes..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he immediately changed his words righteously, "How is that possible! Is he that kind of person?"

"Cough cough cough..." Under the excitement, Xuanyuan Qingmu suddenly coughed violently, but his hand was still holding Su Xiaoxiao's wrist tightly, "You... cough cough...

"

He raised his hand to cover his lips, but was surprised to find something strange stuck on the back of his hand.

Before he could take a closer look, his hand was suddenly pressed down.

A slightly cool touch came, and the irritability in my heart seemed to decrease a bit.

"Don't move, the needle is gone and you have to re-insert it!" Su Xiaoxiao held down his hand and shouted coldly.

Only then did Xuanyuan Qingmu see clearly what was stuck on the back of his hand.

There was anger in his eyes, and he asked in surprise, "What is this?"

"Diaphragm, I'll save your life." Su Xiaoxiao said angrily: "How long are you going to hold me tight?"

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked at the diaphragm in Su Xiaoxiao's mouth, relaxed his hand slightly, his eyes full of surprise, and said with unsteady breath, "Ahem, who are you?"

Su Xiaoxiao shook off his hand, looked at the red mark on her wrist, and snorted coldly, "The person who saved you."

It's true that a dog bites Lu Dongbin, but he doesn't recognize a good heart.

I had good intentions to save him, but he still wanted to kill me.

If I had known earlier, I should have let him drown in the lake just now.

"Ahem..." Realizing that Su Xiaoxiao did not want to kill him, Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes disappeared, and he covered his lips and kept coughing.

Su Xiaoxiao played with the gastric tube and saw that he was sweating all over his forehead after coughing, and his mood suddenly improved a bit.

Remembering how the dog man had pulled out the sutures from her waist, she squinted her eyes and shook off the stomach tube, "Lie down, I'm going to drain the water from your lungs."

Physiological tears appeared in Xuanyuan Qingmu's eyes. She covered her lips to suppress her cough. Looking at the gastric tube in her hand, her pupils shrank and said, "Ahem...what are you going to...ahem...

..."

At this time, his black hair was disheveled, and there was a sick look lingering between his eyebrows, making him a sickly beauty.

Looking at it makes me want to ravage her even more...

Su Xiaoxiao reached out and pushed him down on the bed: "If you touch my acupoint, no one can save you."

Xuanyuan Qingmu raised his hand for a moment, stared at Su Xiaoxiao with his lips pursed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why have we never heard of this treatment method?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at him without changing his expression: "Because those are all quacks, how can they compare with this young lady? If nothing else, she is choked with water in her lungs and is comatose. How many doctors do you think can save this person?"

"

The lungs are choked with water and the mortality rate is extremely high.

Xuanyuan Qingmu knew this, and looked at the strange hanging needle stuck on the back of his hand, with confusion in his eyes, "How to suck it?"

Su Xiaoxiao waved the gastric tube in her hand: "Insert this through the nose."

Xuanyuan Qingmu heard this and refused directly, "No need."

Although his chest hurts now, it is much better than before he fell into coma.

Come to think of it, this kind of treatment is not needed.

Su Xiaoxiao threatened: "Are you the doctor, or am I the doctor? If you keep talking, insert more!"

Xuanyuan Qingmu closed her eyes slightly: "Does it really need to be penetrated?"

Su Xiaoxiao nodded affirmatively: "Yes."

"Ahem..." Xuanyuan Qingmu coughed twice and was about to speak.

But he saw Su Xiaoxiao tearing off the hanging needle stuck in his hand and putting it away out of thin air.

Xuanyuan Qingmu had a high fever and was a little dizzy. He was confused by Su Xiaoxiao's actions.

He stared blankly at the blood coming out of the back of his hand, and felt the dizziness in his head getting worse.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the blood stains on the back of his hand and on his clothes, pulled his undershirt and wiped it randomly, "It's all yours, don't mind."

Xuanyuan Qingmu suddenly became angry and opened his mouth to speak, but only a series of coughs came out.

The next second, he knew why Su Xiaoxiao did this.

"Mu'er." Emperor Zhaoyang's worried voice came.

Xuanyuan Qingmu looked sideways and saw the figure of Emperor Zhaoyang appearing.

Su Xiaoxiao stuffed his hands into the quilt, covered him tightly, stood up and wanted to salute.

However, the dresses prepared in the palace were all more ornate and the skirts were too long.

When I stood up, I accidentally stepped on my skirt, became unstable, and fell towards the bed.

When Emperor Zhaoyang came in with Eunuch Cheng and Doctor Wang, he happened to see Su Xiaoxiao pressing on Xuanyuan Qingmu...

Xuanyuan Qingmu: "..."

Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

If she said she didn't mean it, would they believe her?

"Ahem, how is Mu'er, Xiaoxiao?" Emperor Zhaoyang coughed lightly.

Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly climbed up from Xuanyuan Qingmu's body, but stepped on the hem of his clothes and fell onto Xuanyuan Qingmu's body again.

Emperor Zhaoyang: "..."

Eunuch Cheng: "..."

Doctor Wang: "..."