Chapter 79 (1/2)

When Pei's make-up was finished and he entered the door, he saw a group of doctors around Gu Jinghong, each with pale faces, constantly wiping sweat with her sleeves. She turned to see Zhang Taiyi: ”what's the matter? Don't you get rid of the emperor's poison well? ”

Zhang Taiyi looked at Pei makeup with a complex look and shook his head helplessly: ”this poison is prepared for the emperor. It's for the emperor's life.”

Pei makeup eyes a dark, nothing said, pulled to block their own doctor, to Gu Jinghong's bed.

Gu Jinghong's face was still very pale, and her lips began to turn blue and black. She didn't care to ask more questions, so she took out his wrist and began to feel his pulse.

What's the matter A few days ago, I didn't have a good body poison. Now why

Realizing what Gu Jinghong's body was about, she turned to see Doctor Zhang, who clearly understood what she meant: ”this poison is mixed with the body poison of the emperor, so It's hard to cure... ”

Because of this, too many doctors in the hospital are helpless.

Pei makeup sighed in his heart, then waved his hand and said, ”OK, anyway, you can't cure it, just go out. Zhang Taiyi, you stay. ”

When there were only two people left in the room, she said to Zhang Taiyi, ”prepare bowl for me, dog blood, yellow powder The others will come in an hour later in the usual way of detoxification. ”

Zhang Taiyi seems to believe in Pei makeup and turns to go out to do it.

Pei makeup looks at Gu Jinghong, who is weak, and sighs helplessly, ”Gu Jinghong, I really don't know if I will die on the road of bleeding you.”

That's what she said. She took the knife from the side, made a stroke in the palm of the other hand, and then caught it with a bowl. It's just that it's hard to feed.

Gu Jinghong refused to open his mouth. He could not swallow it even after breaking it off. He even coughed a few times and the blood was all over the bed. Pei makeup did not know for a while whether she should first love her blood or Gu Jinghong. She could only sigh.

Fortunately, Zhang Taiyi didn't leave for long, and he came back soon. With the help of Zhang Taiyi, they successfully poured the bowl of blood into it, and then detoxified Gu Jinghong.

Pei makeup is bleeding inside, the concubines and doctors outside are waiting anxiously, the hot sun is baking the earth, Pei makeup in the room is wiping the sweat on his head, twisting the towel in the basin, and carefully wiping Gu Jinghong's body.

Pei makeup did not realize that her face was almost as white as Gu Jinghong's.

When Pei Zhuang wiped the sweat on his forehead, she looked at Gu Jinghong's face, which was getting better. She wanted to ask Gu Jinghong why he took her to the hunting ground in the first place. Was it because he knew how to cure?

But no one here knows her own medical skill. Zhang Taiyi only knows that she can do it. If her own medical skill is inferior to him Gu Jinghong has only one way to die

Pei makeup sighs and knows that even if he is worried now, it is useless. Settle down Gu Jinghong, walk to the door, push the door open, let Zhang Taiyi go in.

Zhang Taiyi felt his pulse and found that all the poisons on his body had been removed. He could not help but look at Pei makeup differently. As a doctor's instinct, he wanted to ask Pei makeup for advice on how to solve the poison, but before he could say anything, Pei makeup passed out.

Zhang Taiyi was shocked, and hurriedly helped Pei makeup up. When she helped up, she saw the shocking stab wound on her body, and her eyes were suddenly complicated.

After detoxification, Gu didn't wake up very soon, but slept for three days and three nights.

Pei makeup is here almost every day. Sometimes it's to check the poison on him. Sometimes it's pulled by Gu Jinghong. He can't leave.

After detoxification, Gu Jinghong had a high fever. Sometimes he coughed a few times in a low voice. Sometimes, Gu Jinghong murmured like a child talking in a dream. Although Pei Zhuang can't hear clearly, she still soothes him with a soft voice.

Those voices were not big. The wind came from the outside of the window, scattered a little bit, brushed the ends of Gu Jinghong's hair, brushed her cheek, and only the general residual sound fell into Gu Jinghong's heart. It was around his heart, inexplicably itching.

When Gu Jinghong woke up, he didn't know how to sleep for several days.