Villainess Wants To Turn Over A New Leaf - Chapter 70

[Chapter 70 [70]]

When Lin Feilu and Meng Fuji arrived at the Prince Qi’s mansion, the cool afterglow of the setting sun was shrouding the mansion.

Lin Feilu hurriedly said, “Knock on the door and I’ll climb over the wall”, and went in directly from the towering courtyard wall.

On the way here, the fifth princess had briefly said a few words that His Royal Highness King Qi might have plans to commit suicide.

Soon a servant came to open the door and looked at the young man outside the door with a puzzled expression: “Who are you?”

Meng Fuji pushed him away and walked inside: “I am the imperial physician in the palace, I heard that His Royal Highness King Qi Something happened, where is he? Take me there!” The little

servant was stunned, and he followed up and said strangely: “Is something wrong with Your Highness? When I said I was a little sleepy, I stopped.”

That’s what he said, seeing Meng Fuji carrying the medicine box on his back, he was in a hurry to take him to Lin Ting’s courtyard.

After Lin Feilu climbed over the wall and entered, he had already gone straight to Lin Ting’s residence.

Lin Ting used the excuse to rest and sent back all the servants who were serving. At this time, the whole courtyard was very quiet. Lin Feilu rushed to the door and pushed the door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

As she tried to break the door, she shouted, “Brother Emperor! Are you there?! Brother Emperor, don’t mess around, you open the door!”

No one answered her.

Lin Feilu was so anxious that tears were about to come out, he retreated to the courtyard, and then suddenly exerted his strength, and his body slammed forward quickly and ruthlessly.

The skeleton seemed to be knocked apart, but the door was knocked open by her anyway, so Lin Feilu didn’t care about the pain and rushed into the house.

Lin Ting was lying on the bed.

Wearing a blue shirt and lying down with clothes, his face was pale, but there was a smile on his lips.

A white porcelain vase rolled down beside the bed.

Lin Feilu seemed to be strangled by the throat, unable to utter a word.

She rushed to the bed to hold Lin Ting’s hand, and found that there was still a little temperature, not completely cold.

She endured the trembling and lay down on his chest to listen to her heartbeat.

Very weak, very weak, it seems that it will stop in the next moment.

Lin Feilu burst into tears: “Meng Fuji! Meng Fuji—”

Meng Fuji finally ran outside the hospital at this time. Hearing the cries inside, he knew something was wrong. Hot water and salt water!” The

little servant hurriedly went.

Meng Fuji rushed into the house and saw that Lin Feilu had helped Lin Ting up from the bed, crying and saying, “He’s taken poison! The medicine bottle is by the bed, look at what poison it is, and think of a way. Meng Fuji, think of a way…”

Meng Fuji picked up the small porcelain bottle beside the bed and smelled it, and immediately said, “It’s windglass grass.”

He hurriedly checked Lin Ting’s pulse, “I still have body temperature, it won’t be long after taking the poison, Princess, please help me. Good him!”

Lin Feilu immediately followed suit, Meng Fuji pulled out several medicine bottles from the medicine box, prepared a medicine as quickly as possible, then pinched Lin Ting’s chin and filled the whole bottle of medicine down.

Lin Ting had lost consciousness at this time and couldn’t swallow normally. Meng Fuji took a lot of effort to get him to drink it.

Lin Feilu asked while crying, “Is it an antidote?”

Meng Fuji shook his head: “It’s just a medicine to induce vomiting, let him spit out what he took first.”

After that, he took out a row of silver coins from the medicine box. The needles were pierced at various acupoints of Lin Ting, while slowing the spread of toxicity, while stimulating the acupoints to aggravate vomiting.

Under the stimulation of drugs and acupuncture, the unconscious Lin Ting twitched and vomited out.

Lin Feilu knelt down beside him. He didn’t feel dirty even after being vomited. He hurriedly asked Meng Fuji, “Are you all right? Are you all right?”

Meng Fuji shook his head calmly and continued to puncture his acupoints with silver needles.

Lin Feilu stared at it, not daring to let out the air.

The servant quickly brought hot water and salt water in, Meng Fuji added some medicine to the water, poured it into Lin Ting again, and forced him to vomit.

Lin Feilu watched it for a long time and thought that this was probably the ancient version of gastric lavage.

Lin Ting vomited back and forth five times, and finally Meng Fuji asked Lin Feilu to help him lie down, untied his shirt, and stabbed silver needles all over his acupuncture points.

At this time, the servants in the mansion finally knew what happened. His Royal Highness King Qi had such a thing happen under their care, and everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

After Meng Fuji finished piercing the silver needle, he walked over to the table and wrote down a prescription, explaining that they would immediately prepare the medicine.

Lin Feilu sat beside the bed, and every few seconds he stretched out his fingers to probe Lin Ting’s breath.

Although it was weak, it was still there, and she felt that she could breathe normally.

Meng Fuji came over to change the needles and said to her, “Princess, go and change your clothes. His Royal Highness King Qi is fine for the time being.”

Lin Feilu asked expectantly, “Is he all right? Will he wake up? Meng Fuji shook his head:

”

I can’t say, the sagebrush is too poisonous. If we are a little late, His Royal Highness King Qi may not be able to save him. I can only keep his pulse now, the poison has penetrated into the body, can I? When

I wake up, Wei Chen doesn’t know.”

Lin Feilu looked at the pale boy on the bed, thinking of the relieved smile on his mouth when he rushed in just now, his heart felt as uncomfortable as a needle stick.

After suffering comes anger.

She got up and walked out the door. The servants outside the hospital knelt on the ground. Lin Feilu said to the housekeeper with a blank face: “Send someone into the palace to tell the father and the concubine Ruan Gui about this.” The

housekeeper quickly responded.

She followed a maid to change her clothes, and went back to the bed to guard.

After half an hour, there were loud voices from outside the courtyard.

It was Emperor Lin who came with Concubine Ruan Gui and a group of imperial physicians.

As soon as she entered the room and saw Lin Ting on the bed, Concubine Ruan Gui screamed and rushed over, holding his hand and sobbing.

Emperor Lin’s face was also very ugly. The servants who entered the palace had already reported the whole matter truthfully. He naturally knew what had happened. He walked over and looked at the unconscious Lin Ting, then turned and asked Meng Fuji, “King Qi’s poison can be cured?”

Meng Fuji was still talking to Lin Feilu.

The imperial physicians who came along heard that it was windglass grass, and they all talked about it. After seeing the prescription prescribed by Meng Fuji, he added a few more herbs and gathered them together to study how to detoxify.

Lin Di sighed and patted Lin Feilu’s hand, “Today, thanks to Xiao Wu.”

She shook her head silently.

Next to Concubine Ruan Gui was still crying, and the veins on the back of Lin Di’s hand burst out. He suddenly turned around, raised his hand and slapped her face with a slap, and said angrily, “Now you know how to cry?! How did you become a mother before?”

Concubine Ruan Gui was stunned by this slap, she forgot to even cry, and looked at him blankly.

Lin Feilu suddenly opened his mouth and asked Meng Fuji, who was beside him, quietly: “Doctor Meng, what is depression disease?”

Meng Fuji replied, “It is recorded in medical books that the disease is in the body, and medicine can cure it. When you get

up, think about it and worry, the human body will be as dry as a lamp, and it will be destroyed to death.”

Lin Di frowned and said, “What do you mean? Xiao Wu, do you mean that King Qi suffers from depression?”

Lin Feilu’s voice was a little hoarse: ” Yes. If you don’t have depression, why would you kill yourself by taking poison?”

She had long known that Lin Ting was in a wrong state.

Too much like the signs of depression she’d seen in modern times.

She should have thought long ago that such a gentle and kind person is prone to mental illness when faced with the persecution of her mother’s family and she cannot resist.

The kinder people are, the easier they are to get hurt.

Concubine Ruan Gui was stunned, and she muttered for a long time, “How…how could it be…”

Lin Feilu looked at him coldly: “Why does the eldest emperor have depression, doesn’t the concubine know?”

Concubine Ruan Gui shuddered, but she was speechless for a while.

The little servant who went to buy medicine before finally came back at this time, and hurriedly brought in the boiled medicine.

Meng Fuji and several imperial physicians gave Lin Ting medicine together. He was in a coma, so he drank half of the medicine and sprinkled the other half on his collar, his face and neck dripping.

Concubine Ruan Gui cried again when she saw this scene.

But this time I didn’t dare to cry, I just covered my face with a handkerchief and sobbed softly.

Several imperial physicians developed new antidote prescriptions, and immediately went to dispense them after reporting back.

Emperor Lin stayed here until late at night before returning to the palace. Lin Feilu wanted to stay here, and Concubine Ruan Gui was unwilling to leave, so Meng Fuji naturally stayed to observe the situation all night.

The entire Qi Wang Mansion was dyed with a thick layer of gloom.

As soon as Emperor Lin left, Concubine Ruan Gui took Lin Ting’s hand and cried for a while, and finally asked Meng Fuji, who was standing beside him, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, “Will Ting’er in this palace wake up?”

At this time, she was finally like a mother.

Meng Fuji said sternly: “Wei Chen will try his best to detoxify, but his heart disease is difficult to cure. His Highness King Qi is determined to seek death. Whether he can wake up or not depends on his own wishes. If Wei Chen says something inappropriate, even if he wakes up this time. , it is difficult to guarantee that His Highness will not seek death in the future.”

Concubine Ruan Gui’s face was pale and pale, looking at the young man lying on the bed, his mind flashed back to how he looked when he was a child.

Such a small and well-behaved child, when she picks up any small animal, she will bring it back to her and call her “mother” softly.

At that time, he was smiling so happily.

Concubine Ruan Gui suddenly remembered that she hadn’t seen Lin Ting’s smile for a long time.

The older you get, the more silent you become.

She sat beside the bed, held Lin Ting’s warm hand, and was stunned for a long time.

Lin Feilu gave Meng Fuji a wink, and Meng Fuji withdrew.

With only the two of them left in the room, Lin Feilu walked over to Concubine Ruan Gui and whispered, “Empress Concubine.”

Concubine Ruan Gui was startled and turned around.

She stared at the girl beside her.

The person she has always hated, and even wanted to kill, is now the one who saved her son, and even the entire Ruan family.

Concubine Ruan Gui didn’t know how to face her for a while.

She also knew that Lin Feilu didn’t like her, she thought she would sneer at this time.

She thought, let her scold, she also suffered.

Guess Lin Feilu just looked at her and asked word by word, “Has the mother ever loved her child?”

Concubine Ruan moved her lips, wanting to say naturally, how can there be a mother who doesn’t love her child, but the words come to the fore On her lips, thinking of what she and the Ruan family have done over the years, and the gradually lost light in Lin Ting’s eyes, she couldn’t say a word.

Lin Feilu’s voice was very shallow, without any emotion, but the words were like a knife, cutting into her heart, “This child, he was conceived in your womb, made of your flesh and blood, and is a part of your body. The mother is pregnant. In October, after suffering so much and taking risks to give birth to him, is he just a pawn of power?”

Concubine Ruan Gui shuddered.

Lin Feilu looked into her eyes, and his tone was as light as a sigh: “As long as Niangniang has a trace of motherly love for the emperor’s eldest brother, at this time, it is time to let go.”