Chapter 47
Isn't it just to take care of a patient? This is not sad for her, but An Nuanori didn't know that this was just the beginning, and the unreasonable request waiting for her was still to come.
It has been decided that An Nuanzhi will take care of Murong Wushang himself, so An Nuanzhi cannot return to the palace.
She had to temporarily live in the mansion during this period. Lan Nianan talked to her alone before leaving and specifically reminded her.
"You must take good care of yourself during this period and don't work too hard."
"Yeah." An Nuanzhi felt warm in her heart. She knew that Lan Nian'an had started to trust and care about her silently. She was very pleased. This showed that her position in Lan Nian'an's mind had rebounded, at least not
It's so unbearable as before.
"Also, this place is not as good as the palace, you must be careful and careful. Now the relationship between Anguo and Hu Qiuguo is very delicate, and the other four countries are eyeing the relationship between our two countries, and your position is very dangerous.
"Well, I understand." An Nuanzhi understood very well that unifying the four countries was Lan Nian'an's wish and goal. Whether Murong Wushang can recover seems to be an inconsequential thing. In fact, there are many mystery hidden inside, so she must live up to her mission.
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"Then, it's all up to you." Lan Nian'an said this last sentence. Although there were only five words, it was of great significance to An Nuanzhi, which shows that Lan Nian'an's relationship with her had begun a virtuous cycle.
Not only do I trust her, but I am also willing to entrust important things to her.
While he was in a daze, a kiss had been printed on An Nuanzhi's forehead. This kiss was filled with throbbing and thanks. It was both respectful and trusting, and a hint of sweetness, which made An Nuanzhi's taste.
Long time, long time.
When Lan Nian'an left, An Nuanzhi was still looking at Lan Nian'an's back and was in a daze. His tall and tall body made her reluctant to leave. Although she often made small fuss in the palace, and even though the child died before
The storm, but she could easily forgive him in her heart. Just as she took the opportunity, she hoped to start over with Lan Nian'an...
"Come on, An Nuanzhi!" An Nuanzhi said to himself silently, now we will solve Murong Wushang's condition first.
The days of taking care of patients are very difficult, monotonous and boring. Of course, there are many uncertainties. What makes An Nuanzhi puzzled is why a small heatstroke made Murong Wushang unconscious for so long?
I can't think of the answer to this question. An Nuanzhi first asked the imperial physician. The imperial physician's reply was that it would take another observation to determine it. An Nuanzhi couldn't help but secretly say, "When you have confirmed it, Murong Wushang may soon be here."
I am alive, is it so troublesome to have a small disease? Or is there something else?
An Nuanori has always had a keen sense of insight into things, and this time I feel that things are not that simple...
Early in the morning, before An Nuanzhi got up, he heard a sarcastic voice from Concubine Zhong, "Why are you so careless about taking care of the patients? You continue to sleep so late? If the Supreme Emperor dies, will you bear it?
I didn't take us seriously, did I?"
An Nuanori looked out and saw that the genius had just dawned.
Please, using free labor is so arrogant, and she doesn't have the same knowledge as Concubine Zhong, but she secretly retorted in her heart, "The evil old society is too dark, Concubine Zhong, you are such a good method, obviously taking the opportunity to do it.
she."
I felt very wronged in my heart, and suddenly I felt thankless. But for Lan Nian'an and An Guo, An Nuanzhi endured it and put on his clothes and walked out. She told herself that she would be calm for a while and would be safe for a lifetime.
Fortunately, it was only two months before I gritted my teeth and passed.
Murong Xiao happened to pass by at this time and heard his mother's insult to An Nuanori. Seeing An Nuanori walking out of the house listlessly, he couldn't help but silently cast a concerned look on An Nuanori.
I took An Nuanori out of concern while people were not paying attention.
"This place is not as good as your palace. I know that my mother is deliberately making things difficult for you, and you are wronged."
A thoughtful word should have made An Nuanzhi's touching tears fall to the ground, but she retreated slightly. After all, An Nuanzhi and Murong Xiao are not lovers or relatives, at best, they are friends who meet, and she doesn't want to
What misunderstandings are caused.
"Thank you for your concern. I think I can handle it myself." An Nuanzhi smiled slightly politely, and she turned around and went to her.
Murong Xiao was foolishly watching her leave, watching her leave with a foolish look, and politely rejected his approach and help in one sentence. She was indeed a very self-loving and self-reliant girl.
Murong Xiao finally understood why he was so fascinated by An Nuanzhi, because he liked this and admired it. So when he looked at her body that became thinner and thinner due to fatigue, he felt more and more protective and obtained her.
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The next few days were busy. An Nuanzhi and the Imperial Doctor were served on the side of the Dragon Collapse day and night, but the Emperor's condition almost did not improve, and there was even a tendency to deteriorate. It looked less and less likely to be caused by simple heat.
It seems like I have some emergency.
Several imperial physicians were anxious and prescribed various prescriptions and tried all kinds of medicines, but they only found that they were bad but not good. If there was any problem with Murong Wushang's life during the lockdown, it would greatly affect Anguo and Hu Qiuguo.
The Imperial Doctor knew that this relationship was really important, and he was not well informed, but he had to be executed. After several Imperial Doctors discussed it, they all found An Nuanzhi.
"Empress, the Supreme Emperor Hu Qiuguo's condition is fierce and strange, and we are helpless. What should you do?"
An Nuanzhi pondered for a few seconds, and she knew very well that these imperial physicians had done their best. Perhaps it was hard to say whether they could be sure of what disease Murong Wushang had obtained based on their medical skills.
At this time, it is estimated that the medical immortal, the medical saint, and the ancestor Hua Tuo could only treat the dead horse as a living horse, and the patient as a good person.
"Let's do this, prepare more mung bean soup, the more the better. It's divided into twenty times a day for the emperor to drink, and you can't leave it once. Remember! Never give the emperor Hu Qiuguo tonic and Chinese medicine again."
When the imperial physicians heard this, they could only do it, because this was the only way. The Emperor's health was like the setting sun and could not contain the speed of sinking. They did not want to risk being beheaded, so they saw it.
An Nuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief when she opened her mouth. The responsibility would naturally be hers if there was any problem.
Of course, An Nuanzhi knew that the imperial physician wanted to shirk responsibility, but she only turned a blind eye. After all, she had more than a month to get along with these selfish and greedy imperial physicians, and she didn't want them to be too ugly.
However, no one expected that the next day, something surprising happened. The Supreme Emperor's condition improved greatly. At least his face had recovered a little rosy and he could open his eyes.
An Nuanzhi's performance won the surprise of all the imperial physicians. They couldn't help but look at An Nuanzhi with a high look, thinking that this young queen actually had such superb medical skills. Even the imperial physician Zhong, who was very harsh on weekdays, could not help but be ruthless.
An Nuan Weaver looked at each other with admiration.
In fact, this is also what An Nuanzhi did and had good luck. Speaking of which, Murong Wushang's sudden emergency was not caused by simply heatstroke, but by chronic poisoning. As early as five years ago, Xia Yuguo
I know the importance of Hu Qiuguo's geographical location. I put eyeliner and undercover next to Murong Wushang. I often add a chronic poison to Murong Wushang's diet to cause the central nervous system to be destroyed. The final symptoms are that they are completely affected by them.
Control, control.
But I didn't expect that Murong Wushang was tired recently, and chronic poisons occurred early. This colorless and odorless chronic poison was difficult to detect, so the imperial physicians treated it as heatstroke treatment. They prescribed too many tonics and Chinese medicine, but this method
Very wrong. Not only did it not untie the poison in Murong Wushang's body, but it formed more toxins. Therefore, Murong Wushang's body became weaker and weaker, while mung bean soup detoxifies and clears heat, especially the accumulation of various garbage in the body.
And toxins, it actually helped a lot!
An Nuanzhi didn't know that her inspiration and accidental solution had solved the big problem. When the imperial physicians surrounded her to praise her, she said modestly and low-key, "I am just lucky, all imperial physicians are really
I was plagued."
An Nuanzhi's words aroused the admiration of the imperial physicians. They couldn't help but have greatly increased their praise and favoritism for An Nuanzhi. They might have rejected this little queen who looked thin and weak before, but now they really admire her.
Therefore, these imperial physicians have said many good things about An Nuanzhi in front of others. Soon, the fact that An Nuanzhi made a clever plan to save the life of the Supreme Emperor Hu Qiuguo quickly spread. The court and the people were amazed that Shangyu Kingdom had a vast world.
Talent Queen.
This incident also came into Murong Wushang's ears. His body had recovered at this time. Looking at the petite figure busy next to his dragon collapse every day, he couldn't help but look intoxicated.
In fact, he had known that he would have been infected with chronic poisons in the near future, and he had long expected that Concubine Zhong would threaten Anguo when he was in a coma. The most important thing was... he had guessed it long ago.
Concubine Zhong would ask An Nuanori to take care of her personally. His scheming was so deep that he would think and weigh the opportunity to be with An Nuanori at every step, and even bet on his own body...
Obviously, his bet won, and he successfully left An Nuanzhi in the mansion. Although it was only two months, he was very confident that he would turn into two years and another life...
An Nuanzhi felt Murong Wushang's gaze, and she quickly turned around and said, "Grand Emperor, you are awake, I will call Concubine Zhong immediately!"
"Wait a minute." Murong Wushang suddenly stood up and blocked An Nuanzhi overwhelmingly. His hands couldn't wait to hold her shoulders.
Chapter completed!