Peerless Consort Wants to Divorce

She followed the imperial physicians to the side hall. As she left, she could still faintly hear the empress's voice. "This child, although she was covered in wounds, she didn't care in the slightest. You didn't see her, her eyes were already red from the pain, her voice had changed!"

Imperial Concubine Rong muttered: "I never thought that I would be so sarcastic and sarcastic towards her in the past. Now that she is willing to risk her life to help my daughter-in-law and grandson, and thinking of my attitude towards her in the past, I am truly ashamed of myself!"

In the past, Imperial Concubine Rong had a bad attitude towards her because she was doted upon by the Empress. At that time, Yang Luoyi had also contradicted her before, and she had even more so not gotten used to it.

Wen Yi listened to these two sentences. She did not have any thoughts about it, just like how in the future world, there was a famous saying on the internet: I am not in RMB, I can't be liked by everyone. The Yang Luoyi from back then, had both good points and bad points. Imperial Concubine Rong didn't like her, so it wasn't really a big deal.

Wen Yi was assured in her heart. As long as she had a clear conscience, she would not care about anything else.

She was very worried about Song Yunqian and her worries had never lessened. She was unwilling to think about what he would experience if he were to fall into the hands of those violent bandits and what kind of torture he would suffer. Just thinking about it made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, when she told the royal doctors about Wangsun's condition, she was very dedicated and professional.

She said, "I suspect that An Ran is a newborn with obstructed jaundice!"

Academic adjudication looked at her in confusion. He glanced at the two imperial doctors and saw that they were also confused.

Wen Yi's face was extremely solemn as she said, "The obstruction of the newborn is mostly caused by congenital malformations of the biliary tract, which is quite common. This kind of disease can cause cholestasis, and the only way to treat it is through surgery, but we don't have the conditions to do the surgery on the newborn, so I suggest that Taiyuan Hospital prescribe a medicine to cure it." However, I don't mind telling everyone the truth. If we are to be diagnosed as having congenital biliary atresia that causes obstructed jaundice, we can only watch as Wangsun walks towards us step by step … " Wen Yi did not finish his sentence, but everyone knew what her final words were going to say.

No one made a sound. If the Wangsun could not save him, then the only thing that would die would be none other than the Wangsun.

"However, the formula we gave to cure it earlier was useless against the Wangsun." Imperial Physician Long Fei said.

Wen Yi said: "It's not that there is no cure, but that it has not been used yet. The only difference between pathological jaundice and physiologic jaundice is that even if you do not take any medicine, the physiologic jaundice will slowly fade. Although I have not seen your prescription, I am certain that the recipe you use is only an ordinary one, and that it is feasible against physiologic jaundice. First, let's check if the Wangsun is hot, and then we can think of a way to deal with the rest. "

Wen Yi's heart was heavy. She was the one who gave birth to the Wangsun, she thought that he would escape this calamity, but in the end he had to face such torture. If Princess Zhenyuan knew, he would definitely take her life.

The Academic adjudication looked at Wen Yi and said: "If we follow wangfei's words, and are confirmed to have an innate biliary obstruction, then no matter what we do, it will be useless. Is that what you mean?"

Wen Yi nodded gravely, "That's true. Congenital biliary obstruction can only be treated through surgery, we are unable to perform surgery on them. Helping the Princess to perform the operation on her child is already an extreme risk."

Academic adjudication said in a silent voice: "Then this micron understands, micron will immediately prescribe some medicine to remove the fire from the liver to remove the dampness for Wangsun to consume. I hope that Wangsun's illness can be diagnosed as soon as possible."

"Alright!" Wen Yi could only hope that it was not congenital biliary obstruction. Otherwise, under the current medical conditions, there would be no cure for it.

Wen Yi then suggested: "If the conservative recipe is ineffective, try boiling the water from the Gardenia jasmine and Honeysuckle together for An Ran to consume."

She wasn't proficient in Chinese medicine, but she knew that the palace's medicine was cautious. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to tickle it, so she gave him a prescription. In the modern era, there were also people who used this prescription to make Chinese medicine to treat pathological jaundice.

The Academic adjudication looked at Wen Yi strangely, "Actually, the micron had thought about this recipe before, but this recipe is extremely cold, and I'm afraid that Wangsun's body won't be able to take it, so the micron didn't dare to take any heavy medicine, and only dared to open up some honeysuckle water for the Wangsun to consume. Now that I've heard Princess Huang's words, the micron decided to give it a try!"

After she had made up her mind about the treatment, the queen insisted that she go back to rest.

The wound on her forehead had already been bandaged. The empress had placed her in Zhaoyang Palace for the time being, and his leader, the palace maid Ju Xiang, had personally taken care of her. And Yang Luofan had also automatically asked for an order to take care of Wen Yi, the Empress had graciously granted it.

She lay in bed, unable to calm down. In order not to worry the queen, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

But how was she really sleeping? Even after drinking the soul calming medicine prescribed by the imperial physician, she was still not sleepy at all.

It was dead silent around her. Someone reached out to pull her blanket, but she did not open her eyes. She thought it was Ju Xiang or the other palace maid.

"Sister, if you're not asleep yet, please get up and talk to me!" It was Yang Luofan's voice. His voice was filled with helplessness and anxiety.

Wen Yi opened her eyes and Yang Luofan's haggard face entered her sight. She looked around, only she and Yang Luofan were in bedchamber.

Yang Luofan said: "They have all been sent out by me."

Wen Yi sat up, propped up her pillow, looked at Yang Luofan, and said: "I know you are worried about the Duke, and I'm worried too. But at this moment, other than waiting, we have no other choice."

Yang Luofan said worriedly, "I'm worried to the extreme, are you hiding something from me? Has something happened to your highness? "

She was afraid that she would not be able to accept it. She could see that Yang Luofan truly loved Song Yunqian, and if she knew that Song Yunqian had lost all of his internal energy and was surrounded by more than a hundred vicious bandits, she would probably think of a bad idea.

But since she didn't say anything, Yang Luofan felt even more uneasy. She sat on the bed and held her shoulders as he begged: "Elder sister, I'm begging you, tell me, has something happened to the prince?"

All this while, Yang Luofan had always treated her very poorly. He had always been arrogant and proud, never putting his sister in his eyes. But now, she put down her position and humbly begged her.

She sighed and said: "Luo Fan, we must have faith in him. Your Highness will definitely come back." When she said those words, she didn't have the slightest bit of confidence. She was the person who was most clear about the situation. There was only one possibility for Song Yunqian to break out of the encirclement, and that was that an expert suddenly descended from the skies to help him. However, at that time, how could there be an expert passing by?

Seeing that she kept saying these ambiguous words, Yang Luofan suddenly became angry and fiercely said: "It's all because of you, your highness. With your martial arts, even if you met a bandit, you would be able to escape safely. Why didn't you bring the Spirit Grass back for him and have you deal with the bandits yourself? Your death is your business. If something happens to him, I won't let you go. "

During this period of time, Yang Luofan had been indulging in wild thoughts and thought of 10,000,000 possibilities. Of course, it couldn't be said that he was protecting Yang Luoyi. He and the Prince Zhenyuan were brothers and sisters, so the moment he met a bandit, he would definitely want her to bring the Spirit Grass with her to deal with the bandit himself. He did not know what had happened between them, so that he could not return now.

Ju Xiang, who was standing outside the hall, probably heard the sound of voices as she pushed the door open and entered.

Hearing the footsteps, Yang Luofan immediately calmed his expression and said gently: "Big sister, if you are unable to sleep, little sister will accompany you to talk!"

Wen Yi was a little surprised at the speed at which she changed her expression, but she didn't stab her in the face. She only smiled slightly and said: "I've slept enough, if Little Sister is willing to talk with me, it can't be any better."

Ju Xiang stepped forward with a smile. "Princess, you're awake?" Hungry? "Your servant ordered me to prepare some millet porridge for you. If you are hungry, your servant will order someone to serve the porridge!"

Wen Yi smiled with gratitude, and said: "Thank you Aunt, thank you for your help!"

"What did the wangfei say? This servant does not need to thank you for her duty. " Ju Xiang turned around, ordering all the palace maid s behind her to prepare some porridge, and also ordering someone to bring water to help Wen Yi wash up.

After doing all this, she gave Yang Luofan a bland look, and said: "concubine, Empress, I, your servant, and the rest will be serving the wangfei now. The person beside the emperor sent word over, saying that when the wangfei wakes up, she will report it to him. Why don't I ask concubine to choose a set of clothes for my imperial concubine? This humble servant will trust concubine's judgement! "

When she heard that Yang Luofan was so angry, but since Ju Xiang was someone in front of the empress, she did not dare offend her. She forced a laugh and said: "Alright!"

When Yang Luofan entered the Inner Palace, Ju Xiang looked at Wen Yi seriously and said, "Princess, you don't have to take her words to heart!"

Ju Xiang had heard Yang Luofan's words, but she had actually been waiting in the corridor. As the windows were slightly opened, and as she was a martial artist, coupled with Yang Luofan's loud last sentence, she had fallen into Ju Xiang's ears.

Wen Yi could tell that Ju Xiang was truly pampering her, so she said gratefully, "Aunt, don't worry about me, I won't take anything she says to heart."

"That's good then. We must have confidence in His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness will definitely be able to escape unscathed!" Ju Xiang said confidently.

Wen Yi acknowledged him, and after thinking about it, she decided that she could not hide her words. She said: "Aunt, you did not know that before the prince encountered the bandits, he had already lost all of his internal energy!"

Ju Xiang looked at her in shock and asked, "How did this happen?" What happened previously? "

Wen Yi quietly explained the situation with the Spirit Grass, then she told her about the number of thieves. For a long time, Ju Xiang couldn't say a word as she looked at Wen Yi in shock.

After a long while, Ju Xiang finally murmured, "I hope the Heavens have mercy on the Prince, and protect his safe return!" However, when she said this, her voice was already trembling slightly.

Wen Yi was sad!

The emperor came to look at Wen Yi, said a few concerned words, then asked about Song Yunqian's situation, Wen Yi also told him the truth, the emperor's face became gloomy, he immediately ordered some soldiers to go to the Sirius Mountain to exterminate the bandits!

In fact, it would be the same even if they did not order any troops to go to Sirius Mountain, because Song Yunqian's team of guards were already large enough to annihilate that group of bandits. It was also why Wen Yi did not inform the empress after she woke up.

As his father, he was naturally burning with anxiety. He did not blame Wen Yi, but was instead grateful to Wen Yi, because she, Wen Yi, had nearly lost her life just to harvest the Spirit Grass.