Chapter 1678

The head of Tai hospital is a gray haired old man in his late 60s. He was carried by Ying Yu like a chicken all the way. He was afraid to breathe and trembled.

"Don't go in yet." Nangong Chenwei's voice is very cold. The pressure of his whole body is very low. It's not hard to see that he is in a bad mood at the moment.

Too the head of the hospital Zhao Heng immediately to go inside, see the bed curtain down, only one hand outside, hurriedly forward, first from his handy medicine box to take out a silk handkerchief on that hand, this just flurried for its pulse.

When Zhao Heng felt his pulse, there were more than a dozen doctors and Taiyi who were brought back from outside, all of them entered the room under the cold eye of Nangong Chenwei.

There was a cold and dead air in the room, but who dares to say that? It's all about pinning your head to your belt.

Zhao Heng felt his pulse for half a day, felt the faint beat, and his heart thumped. This is no good. He felt that there was someone behind him, and then he turned to see his colleagues and some famous doctors in the capital. He hurriedly gave up his position.

Other people want to ask Zhao Heng what is the situation, but now they don't dare to ask. They can only go forward to check their pulse. One by one, after finishing their pulse, they look as white as paper, kneel on their legs, and their legs are trembling.

Qiao Yuling looks at the tense atmosphere outside in the space. She always feels strange in her heart. The person who must lie inside now is her.

"Ah, I sighed heavily." She simply went to pick grapes, full of leisurely while eating ordinary, while watching the opera.

In the room, after all the doctors had passed the pulse, Nangong Chenwei's face was already dark. He sat on one side of the couch, squinting at the people kneeling on the ground, and only said a word, "say."

Everyone looked at each other, this kind of situation... Who dares to say, they also want to live. It is said that King Chen and Princess Chen have a very good relationship. For Princess Chen, King Chen is not even willing to add another concubine to Prince Chen's house. This kind of favor has been rare since ancient times.

But the more they do, the more they dare not speak.

At this time, a man came in in panic, but before he got to the door of the room, he was stopped by Yingfeng, "Mr. Qiao, the Lord told others not to enter."

Qiao Dong didn't listen to this. He felt that his medical skills were too shallow after his elder sister was injured. So he spent the past two days studying hard. Last night, because he was studying a poison, he forgot the time. Today, he fell asleep after noon. When he woke up, he heard that something had happened to King Chen's house.

"You let go of me, I want to go in to see sister, I want to go in to see sister." Qiao Dong struggled desperately, regardless.

Shadow wind a few people know the inside story, see Qiao Dong how all can't stop, and fear Qiao Dong after going in bad Lord's plan, under the extreme feeling directly will people faint.

Nangong Chenwei sat inside and didn't even change his eyes. He didn't seem to hear the short-term disturbance outside. His eyes were fixed on the people kneeling inside, word by word, and his voice was low and hoarse. "If you can't save her, you all go to the funeral."

Qiao Yuling looks at this scene in the space and turns his eyes. He is really a member of the royal family. He has decided to live and die. Maybe he has been with Nangong Chenwei for a long time, but he will soon forget his true identity.

When the pedestrian heard Nangong Chenwei's words, he was very desperate and didn't dare to say that he was not saved. Now his throat was blocked. He didn't dare to say anything. He knelt on the ground in silence and thought that he would die if he died, and would it affect his family.

Seeing that no one was talking, Nangong Chenwei raised his hand and swept the teacup on the small table beside him to the ground. The teacup broke when it fell to the ground. Fortunately, all the people knelt a little far away and were not affected. However, the water in the teacup was already cold and would not hurt anyone.

This posture... People dare not breathe.

"Why don't you go to make medicine to save people, one by one, waiting for our king to invite you?"

After they went out, they all looked at each other and saw the helplessness and despair in each other's eyes, but they still moved and couldn't be saved. They had to boil some ginseng soup to kill people.

After the soup was boiled, everyone began to push me again. No one dared to take it in.

"The man was obviously poisoned and lost too much blood. When he touched it just now, his pulse was almost gone. Now... It's not sure if he has a last breath when the ginseng soup is put in," an old man in the crowd, who is older than Zhao Heng, deliberately lowered his voice. He had already looked down on life and death and had no fear, so he dared to say it, What others want to say but dare not say.

In a word, everyone was silent, because... What the old man said was too true. Zhao Heng looked up at the old man, and he was also desperate. However, he is still the head of the hospital, so he needs to bear some things.

He reached for the soup from a young man and said in a low voice, "I'll send the soup to the people. You can discuss it again and see if there's any better way, even if it's to let people live one more hour."

A group of people silently watching Zhao Heng leave, everyone is suffering, but who let them do this line, so they began to rack their brains to recall their medical skills.

Qiao Yuling was in the arms of Nangong Chenwei. Looking at the appearance of doctors gathering outside, she could not help but tut tut two times and felt some sympathy. "It's really hard for them. It's obvious that they can't be saved, and they still have to go to save them." Nangong Chenwei put the peeled grape meat into Qiao Yuling '“ Is it true that all of you Royal people like to be buried with all of you Qiao Yuling joked with a smile, holding his neck as a coquetry, "you say I'm dead, do you really want them to be buried with me? In this way, there will be no doctors in the city Nangong Chenwei can't help but white her one eye, stretched out his hand to clap on her buttock, sternly scolded her, "this is what nonsense, you good, don't say what can't die." Qiao Yuling was happy, "yes, my double, my double." After saying that, she felt that she had just patted her two hands on her buttocks. She suddenly glared at him. As if she was retaliating, she pinched Nangong Chenwei's hard waist and turned to enter the space, with a blush on her face. She just went in, Nangong Chenwei's arms empty, inexplicably some uncomfortable, heard outside Zhao Heng's voice came, "Lord."