"I've encountered this situation before, and I don't have to be in a coma for so long."

"this"

Just as Wang Baizhi was speechless by her question, Nan Yan walked in and said, "What do you know?"

Ran Xiaoyu turned her head and saw it, hurriedly got up: "Empress."

Wang Baizhi immediately came over to salute Nan Yan: "I pay homage to the concubine."

Nan Yan nodded, and then said to Ran Xiaoyu: "Doctor Wang is here to treat Ye Zheng according to the emperor's will. How could he deceive you? Wouldn't he want Ye Zheng to wake up earlier?"

Ran Xiaoyu whispered: "I don't mean that."

Nan Yan angrily glanced at her: "Doctor Wang is so busy and you are still talking nonsense, wouldn't it hurt people's hearts?"

When Ran Xiaoyu heard this, she hurriedly said to Wang Baizhi: "Doctor Wang, please forgive me."

Wang Baizhi smiled and said, "Empress, please don't blame Miss Xiaoyu. I understand that this is a concern and it will be chaotic, and I don't care."

Nanyan nodded then.

When he saw that the bowl Ran Xiaoyu was holding had been empty, and the handkerchief on his hand was stained with a lot of medicine. I thought he had experienced some trouble just now, so he asked, "This medicine is."

Ran Xiaoyu said: "It's a new prescription that Dr. Wang prescribed today, and I said it's something I want to take it and have a look."

Nan Yan said: "Okay, you can send the bowl first."

"yes."

Ran Xiaoyu held the bowl and spoon and turned around and left.

When she walked out of the door and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Nan Yan and Wang Baizhi looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Until now, they have not told Ran Xiaoyu that Ye Zheng was poisoned.

If she knew, I was afraid that the two people in the west wing would not be so stable now.

Nan Yan walked to the bed again and looked down at Ye Zheng. Although Ran Xiaoyu took good care of him after he came, he could not get up and was completely decisive. His pale face and thin face made him more haggard.

Nan Yandao: "Is it still not improving?"

Wang Baizhi shook her head gently.

"I'm trying to detoxify these two days."

“…”

"But the poison that is passed by without trace is too complicated. It is not so easy to detach this poison."

Nan Yan reached out and took out the bottle He Yi from his sleeve, opened the bottle stopper, and poured out a pill.

"Doctor Wang, come and see."

Wang Baizhi hurried forward and was stunned for a moment when she saw the pill.

He is a doctor. He can roughly judge the quality of the medicine by just looking at ordinary drugs or smelling them. The pill in the hands of the imperial concubine was small, but it emitted a rich medicine box.

Not bad!

He asked, "Immortal, this is it?"

"This is a pill of spiritual medicine that I got, which is said to be able to relieve all poisons."

"Relieve all poisons?"

Hearing these three words, a smile flashed in Wang Baizhi's eyes.

But it is not the kind of happy smile, but a little ridiculous meaning. It is okay to put it in the script to deceive ordinary people, but in the eyes of doctors, it is a joke.

All things are mutually generated and restrained. This is the law of nature. It is impossible for a drug to restrain all poisons.

Even if the pill in the imperial concubine's hand seemed good, it would not have such effect.

Nan Yan also knew what his smile meant.
Chapter completed!