Your Highness's Beloved Medical-skilled Princess

Chapter 43 I Shouldn’t have Saved You

Prince Rui couldn't wait any longer. He took out a pill from his sleeve pocket and put it into Yu

Wenhao's mouth. Then he turned around and knelt down on one knee. "Your Majesty, I don't believe

it's my brother will hurt himself. I'm afraid that it's difficult for the imperial physician to cure this injury. If

it's just a show for you, he won’t hurt himself so much."

Hearing this, Yuan Qingling was shocked. Did the Emperor suspect that Rui was just acting?

Gu Si, who had been staring at Yuan Qingling in the hall, also pleaded for mercy. "Your Majesty, I don't

think so. The imperial physician said that His Highness was seriously injured and asked the retired

emperor's wife to go out of the imperial palace to prepare for the funeral, she saved His Highness. I am

a warrior, and I know that the blade and spear are dangerous which might accurately injure His

Highness' life."

Emperor Mingyuan said lightly, "Get up, all of you."

Gu Si's eyes were a little dark, but the emperor still didn't say anything.

The imperial physician arrived in a hurry. He had served the retired emperor for many years. He had

already mastered the skill of walking and kneeling down in good turns.

However, this time, after he knelt down, he immediately stood up and did not wait for the emperor to

say anything.

Before his limbs react to the brain’s instruction, he had already stood up and took a step forward. He

stopped and knelt down again. He stumbled, the medicine chest fell to the ground, and he also fell

down.

Without thinking about what the Emperor would say, Yuan Qingling took over the imperial physician's

medicine chest and then opened it. She took out a pair of scissors and cut off Yu Wenhao's clothes.

Then, she wrapped the gauze around bleeding wound and to stop its bleeding.

Yuan Qingling moved very quickly. After wrapping his abdomen, she immediately took off his shoes

and cut open his pants. All his wounds were exposed in front of Emperor Mingyuan.

Seeing the wound on his thigh, Emperor Mingyuan's eyes darkened and he said coldly to the imperial

physician, "Why don't you act?"

The imperial physician quickly stood up and went over to help.

The wound stop bleeding after Yu Wenhao took the Violet God Pill. But it still needed to be dealt with

well.

Emperor Mingyuan sat down and watched as Yuan Qingling skillfully treated the wound. There was no

trace of fear or panic in her eyes. She did not hesitate to tremble. Her face was stained with blood, but

he could not even wipe it away.

After treating the wound, she continued to pat Yu Wenhao's face. "Wake up, don't sleep."

Yu Wenhao did not respond at all.

The imperial physician stepped forward to feel his breath and stepped back in shock. "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Mingyuan suddenly stood up and put his finger under Yu Wenhao's nose. There was no

breath.

His expression changed drastically as he asked Prince Rui, "Didn't you just give him the Violet God

Pill?"

Your Highness, you used to take one pill. Gu Si said.

The effect of the first Violet God Pill was very good, but after taking the second pill in a short period of

time, the effect would be greatly reduced. If the injury was too serious, it would still be hopeless.

Emperor Mingyuan was shocked.

Yuan Qingling immediately knelt down beside Yu Wenhao, crossed her hands on Yu Wenhao's chest,

pressed hard, and punched him. "Yu Wenhao, don't sleep. Wake up!"

"Princess!" Gu Si wanted to reach out to pull her, but thinking that men and women couldn't pass by

each other. Morever, the Emperor was still here, he stopped.

Yuan Qingling's hair was messy and her forehead was sweating. She was more flustered. Was he

going to die?

A life disappeared in front of her. He was once her patient.

She felt very uncomfortable.

"Take the princess away!" Emperor Mingyuan gave the order in pain. He had never thought that Yu

Wenhao's injury would be so serious. The imperial physician came back to report and said that he was

seriously injured. However, his father already knew about it. He asked servant Chang to report that he

did not need to worry and that it would be fine. Therefore, he always thought that his injury was not

serious.

Mu Ru went to pull Yuan Qingling, who was furious. "Don't touch me!" After that, she took a pillow with

one hand and flew toward Mu Ru.

Mu Ru looked at Yuan Qingling in shock. He did not expect that she would suddenly go crazy.

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Emperor Mingyuan carried out a kind of grief in his heart. He used to admire this son the most.

Although he was disappointed in the end, he could not abandon the kinship between father and son.

He could not look straight at Yu wenhao. He turned around and got a stumble. It was Prince Rui who

supported him in time.

"Pull her away!" Emperor Mingyuan swallowed a mouthful of blood and felt dizzy. "Tell Queen Xian to

come and see him."

Just as Gu Si was about to step forward and drag Yuan Qingling away, the imperial physician shouted

from the side, "His Highness is breathing."

Emperor Mingyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at Yu Wenhao's chest, which was slowly

rising and falling.

He touched his nose with his own hands.

Yuan Qingling was exhausted and slid to the bed. She panted heavily and tears flowed out of her eyes.

She held back her anger and wanted to cry out loud. In fact, she really cried out.

She knew that she was very rude. She half knelt down and begged for forgiveness while crying.

"Father, I know I'm being rude, but I really want to cry. Father, please let me cry for a while."

Her words were neither fair nor strange. She cried so hard that her eyes and nose were piled together.

However, Emperor Mingyuan who had just regained his son thought this daughter-in-law, who he did

not think highly of in the past, was a little cute.

After checking Yu Wenhao's pulse, the imperial physician sighed, "It's amazing. It's amazing. It's God's

blessing!"

Prince Rui glanced at the imperial physician and said, "Prince Wenhao shouldn't have died."

The imperial physician quickly changed his words. "Yes, Prince Wenhao shouldn't have died."

"How is it?" Emperor Mingyuan asked the imperial physician.

The imperial physician cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Wenhao has gradually

stabilized. It looks like the Violet God Pill has taken effect."

Emperor Mingyuan felt relieved and said, "Watch carefully."

"Yes!" The imperial physician replied.

Emperor Mingyuan turned around and held Prince Rui's hand. "Let;s go out."

Prince Rui nodded and supported Emperor Mingyuan's slightly heavy body. He knew that he become

weak because of his panic just now.

Outside the royal workroom, Emperor Mingyuan slowly sat down and looked at Prince Rui. "I just

checked Yu Wenhao's breath. He is indeed short of breath."

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid we still need to be careful about the assassin." Prince Rui took the opportunity.

Emperor Mingyuan glanced at him indifferently. "Will I really doubt him? I'm just looking at the reactions

of all parties."

Prince Rui laughed in his heart. "Brother, don't I know you?" You're suspecting me.

However, he suddenly understood. "Your Majesty is wise."

Emperor Mingyuan seemed to be deep in thought. "However, Princess Chu is quite capable. Even a

person who is short of breath can be saved by her."

Prince Rui said with a smile, "How can she be saved? Is she the only one who can live by pressing and

patting? I'm afraid that Yu Wenhao just passed out."

An innocent man with a jade in his arms would be guilty! Prince Rui knew this very well. His niece-in-

law was capable, so he would better not to say anything about her.

Emperor Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

In the rest room, Yuan Qingling stopped crying and was still sobbing.

A hand fell from the bed and fell on her face. She took the opportunity to wipe her tears and snot. The

man who just woke up said in disgust, "You are dirty."

Yuan Qingling picked up the handkerchief and wiped it. She looked up at the weak but disgusted

person and wanted to cry, but she smiled and said, "You should die."