Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

With a worried expression on his face, he said, "It's so pitiful, how could your Royal Highness fall into the water for no reason?"

As he spoke, he looked behind them again.

Ran Xiaoyu glanced back and frowned. At this moment, everyone was walking forward with Princess Xinping on the stretcher. Naturally, Nan Yan kept up with her, watching her staggering footsteps. Naturally, she can only follow.

Soon, everyone returned to the bedroom.

Princess Xinping was carefully put on the bed by everyone. Before she could even change her clothes, Wang Baizhi hurriedly walked in with a group of doctors from the hospital.

When I heard that Princess Xinping fell into the water, everyone put aside their things and came.

After all, this is the princess that the emperor puts on his heart.

If something happens to her, I'm afraid that none of them will want to live.

After arriving, everyone was immediately dissipated by Nan Yan. The room should not be noisy, leaving Wang Baizhi and two skilled doctors. They asked about the situation and cut open the neckline of Xin Ping's soaked clothes. Water cleaned the filth in her mouth again.

Nan Yan was by the side, watching them busy.

Finally couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed Wang Baizhi: "Doctor Wang, how is Xinping?"

"Niang,"

Wang Baizhi flipped through Princess Xinping’s eyelids, gave her a pulse again, frowned and said: "The situation of the princess...Weichen needs to give her an injection first, and then see her reaction."

"..."

"Manny, don't worry."

"..."

"His Royal Highness, Ji Ren Tianxiang, there will be nothing wrong."

Nan Yan could only let go of him and watched Wang Baizhi take out a pack of needles from the medicine box. After burning them, they pierced Xin Ping's head and arms one by one.

Every needle is like a needle in her heart.

She bit her lower lip vigorously, almost breaking her lip, and the tip of her tongue was about to taste the smell of blood.

Tears fell silently.

Wang Baizhi pricked a few big holes, then looked down at Xin Ping's reaction, but saw that she had no response.

His brows tightened.

He gritted his teeth and pierced the needle again.

Anyone who is proficient in medical skills understands that if the needle goes one point, it is a point. Although the injection can awaken the patient with severe pain, at this time, especially the young Princess, the princess fell into the ice lake and suffered such a severe cold, I am afraid it is even more unbearable.

After only this point, he was also in danger.

The sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop.

But Xinping still had no reaction at all, not even breathing any ups and downs.

Seeing her doing this, Wang Baizhi's heart sank.

Nan Yan was so anxious that her voice became dumb, and said, "How is she? Doctor Wang, is she all right?"

"..."

Wang Baizhi put away a few needles on the princess, then turned around and looked at her with difficulty.

"Manny, your Royal Highness she—her life is temporarily safe."

"Then why is she still not awake? When will she wake up?"

Wang Baizhi's face became more difficult, and he hesitated for a while before whispering softly: "Princess, she fell into such a cold lake, ordinary adults, heart and lungs can't resist the cold, and she is drowning..."

"..."

"As soon as a person drowns, the brain will be harmed, and the princess is too small, too small."

"..."

"Such two kinds of damage accumulate on her..."