The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 727: Successfully rescued Xia Lin
Murong Jie said suspiciously, "He said Xia Lin? What happened to Xia Lin?"
The emperor wanted to hide it, but Xia Lin was very important to him. If something really happened, he had to announce to the imperial doctor immediately.
Therefore, I can't care about other things, and said: "Place the car!"
Murong Jie and Liang Wang Ye Wang exchanged glances and both followed.
Prince An also stood up and wanted to follow her. He knew that the county head of Danqing was now in Xiwei Palace and he wanted to see her.
Because Xia Lin is Murong Jie's brother-in-law, it is impossible for the emperor to stop Murong Jie from passing.
However, because Qin Zhou was there, he ordered Yewang and Liangwang to take care of the guests, and he would come back when he went.
He was in a hurry, and he didn't explore why Xia Lin suddenly had an accident. When Luan got up, he ordered: "Go to the imperial doctor. All the imperial doctors will be called to me."
When the group arrived at the door of Xiwei Palace, they heard the cry of the county head of Danqing. The emperor's heart sank, and he immediately said, "Call Concubine Zhao Gui too."
"Yes!" Gonggong Lu hurriedly asked someone to invite him.
When I entered Xia Lin's bedroom, I saw that the Danqing County Lord's eyes were swollen from crying. Xia Lin was lying on the bed, closed his eyes, and was silent. There were traces of blood wiped on his lips. There was also a pool of bright red blood.
Seeing the emperor coming in, Yuan Cuiyu knelt down crying, "Your Majesty, please save Lin'er."
Seeing her crying miserably, the emperor's heart sank, and his lips trembled. When he walked over, Xia Lin's face was pale and bloodless.
"Where's the imperial physician? Where is the imperial physician?" the emperor shouted loudly, already confused.
The imperial doctor was almost brought over by the Imperial Army. All the imperial physicians came, and the court judge was there.
The court judge's lips trembled and said, "Your Majesty, Young Master Xia has... died."
When Yuan Cuiyu heard the words, she covered her face and wept bitterly.
The muscles on the emperor's face trembled a few times, and his eyes burst into rage, "A bunch of trash, didn't you say that he was safe and only needed a few days of rest? Why did he suddenly disappear?"
"This... Before this, Young Master Xia really suffered from a loss of qi and blood. He will be fine after a few days of raising. The pulse... The pulse shows that he is not in serious trouble. I never thought..." Sweat beaded, under the furious gaze of the emperor, his voice became smaller and smaller.
Sun Fang'er arrived in time, she hurried over, and when she saw this situation, her face changed suddenly, and her voice trembled, "How could this happen?"
She touched Xia Lin's cheek, lips, snorted, and felt her pulse again, pale in shock, "Oh my God, the emperor, quickly find the Night King."
"The Night King?" The Emperor was startled.
Sun Fang'er said: "Only the Night King can find Old Prince An Ran."
Elder An Ran's medical skills are already superb, and some people say that he can bring the dead back to life.
The emperor was refreshed and quickly said: "Please Night King."
Over there, Prince An helped Yuan Cuiyu up, Yuan Cuiyu still cried bitterly, so sad.
The Night King arrives quickly.
"Ninth brother, where is the old prince An Ran now? Can you invite him into the palace immediately?" The emperor's voice could not hide his panic.
"Go back to the emperor, Old Prince An Ran is now in Hanshan. It takes time to invite him back and forth. It's better to send Xia Lin directly to Hanshan. Maybe he can save his life." Ye Wang said.
The emperor hesitated, "Send it to Hanshan?"
"Yes, Old Prince Anran does have the ability to bring back the dead, but he is also particular about it. I heard him say before that if the death exceeds six hours, the immortals will be hard to save."
"Here we go to Hanshan. If you hurry up and send a few strong martial artists to the mountain, you should have time." Murong Jie said.
Cold Mountain is not too far away, but it takes time to climb the mountain.
The emperor thought for a moment when he heard that it was sent by the Imperial Army.
The Night King said anxiously, "Your Majesty, you need to make a decision early. If it takes a little longer, Xia Lin will have less hope of living."
The emperor still couldn't make a decision. After a while, he asked: "If you send someone to invite you, how long will it take you to come and go?"
Ye Wang said: "If you come and go, even if you can't make it in time, if you don't have the cold lake in Hanshan, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time."
"Cold Pool?"
"Yes, the cold pond on the cold mountain is made of water that has been dripping down from thousands of years of snow. The old man said that this pond is the key to resurrecting the dead.
"Old Prince Anran, can he really come back to life? But he has nothing to do with my illness." The emperor couldn't help but be suspicious.
The Night King said softly: "The emperor is the God of the Earth, how could a prince change his fate? It's not that there is no way for the old prince Anran, he just doesn't dare."
The emperor was a little displeased, "Could it be that God's will is for me to die?"
"Your Majesty, your destiny is determined by God and yourself. You can change it, but others may not."
The Night King's theory of magic seems absurd, but it has entered the heart of the emperor.
Seeing that he seemed moved, Sun Fang'er said, "Your Majesty, can you move to speak?"
The emperor's ink-colored eyes were fixed on Sun Fang'er, and there were complicated and unspeakable emotions in his eyes.
A moment later, he turned around and went out, and Sun Fanger hurriedly followed.
Outside the hall, Sun Fang'er screened back and said, "Your Majesty, Xia Lin's blood is very important. If he dies, even if the Emperor can use the poison to cure the disease, he will eventually be attacked by the poison."
"Is there no other way?" asked the Emperor.
"I can't think of any other way because of my incompetence." Sun Fang'er looked helpless.
The emperor looked at the wind lamp with horns in front of the porch, and the flames in his eyes also jumped on and off.
Finally, he was relieved, "Before sending it up, can I ask the worm to **** his blood again?"
Sun Fang'er's body slowly relaxed, but she perfectly concealed the past, "Yes!"
"You do it, and after it's done, let the Night King take it away quickly." The emperor said.
"Yes!" Sun Fang'er retired happily.
After everyone screened out, Sun Fang'er quickly took out the Gu worm, looked at Xia Lin's pale face, and said softly, "This is the last time, after this time, you have to live well."
He's really just a kid.
Sun Fang'er felt a little reluctant in her heart. Xia Lin was her only warmth in Xiwei Palace. After he left, this Xiwei Palace felt extremely cold even in summer.
Xia Lin was quickly sent out of the palace by the Night King, and the emperor sent the Imperial Army to follow, so people must be sent to Hanshan.
Fortunately, the antidote can be given on the way, because the Night King's people walked faster, and the Imperial Army just followed, and could not see Xia Lin in the carriage.
When he went up the mountain, the Night King personally carried him, and the Imperial Army couldn't keep up.
When he got to the mountain, he would inform the Imperial Army that the old prince did not allow anyone to enter the Hanshan area, and they would either go back or wait at the foot of the Hanshan.
As long as people are rescued, they can never be sent back. If you want to steal someone from the Night King, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, unless Hu Huanxi comes.