"What do you eat for? But it's the high fever, the wound infection, and you're known as the best doctors in the world. There's nothing you can do? " The night Mo Chen is furious, fiercely say: "if can't save her, you all give her to accompany bury."

A group of imperial doctors who are in the palace to treat the emperor and imperial concubines, whose medical skills are superior to those of other doctors in the world, can't do anything for a person who has suffered ordinary injuries. Isn't it laughing off people's big teeth?

Night Mo Chen's voice has obvious tremor, think, also can't accept that fact.

Mo Wanfeng was also shocked. He never expected this.

Fortunately, he soon calmed down. He rushed out, found his apprentice, and said, "you should go to Linyang city immediately to meet Qingzhu girl and yuezichen young master in Meiyuan. Then tell them that yuerushuang is seriously ill, and they will follow you. Remember, the speed must be fast."

The disciples didn't ask much, so they turned and left.

Back in the room, he saw the Royal doctors kneeling all over the place, kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Lord, please forgive me! The girl's condition is really too serious. Although the wounds on her body are not serious, they have all been infected and the fever is still high. We have tried our best. "

"I don't care so much about you, save people! No matter what method you use, if she lives, you can live. If she dies, you can't live. " Yemo Chen's attitude is very clear.

He can't accept the fact that the moon will die like frost. He still has so many doubts to solve. How can he let her die like this? If she died, who would he ask.

Mo Wanfeng frowns at Yemo Chen. Ah Chen, why do you care so much? Is it the special feeling of Rushuang, or does she have the same face as Ziyan, and you are too eager to know the relationship and reason?

After shaking his head, Mo Wanfeng didn't think about it any more. He stepped forward and patted Yemo Chen on the shoulder, comforting him: "ah Chen, calm down!"

"How can you calm me down?" The night Mo Chen roars, the whole person is in a rage.

He never thought that the person who couldn't hit the eight pole should have the same face, and he always thought that the moon was as ugly as frost. He felt that he was being played like a fool. It happened that the person who played with him was now on the line of life and death. All the doubts in his heart could not be solved.

Mo Wanfeng can understand Ye Mo Chen's mood very well. Therefore, he doesn't care about ye Mo Chen. He turns to the imperial doctors and says, "you should keep her temperature steady first, and don't let the temperature rise again. For the rest, do your best. As long as you can keep her alive for three days, she may live."

Three days is enough for them to go back and forth. As long as Zichen baby comes, Rushuang will have hope of life.

After that, Mo Wanfeng waved to them to leave. After they left, he said to yemochen, "ah Chen, I understand your mood, but believe me, once, if they can keep Rushuang's life for three days, then she will be alive. If they can't help him coming, then Rushuang will..."

"He? Who is he? Who did you call? Is that man's skill better than that of the imperial doctors? " Night Mo Chen subconsciously asked, after asking, he suddenly thought of what, asked: "you asked is evil doctor? Have you called the evil doctor? "

Mention evil doctor, night Mo Chen suddenly saw hope, how did he forget? The evil doctor has always said that he has a good relationship with yuerushuang. If he knows that yuerushuang's life is on the line, he will leave everything behind and rush to save her. How can he forget? Fortunately, the evening breeze remembered.

All of a sudden, Yemo Chen is grateful to the evening wind again.

Mo Wanfeng shook his head and said, "the evil doctor has something to do. He can't come. The person who comes here is an expert of the evil doctor."

"A master of evil medicine?" The night Mo Chen frowns, the only thought in the brain is before and evil medicine together to look for medicinal materials, met that Li uncle.

But is his medical skill OK?

Night Mo Chen can't stop doubting.

Mo Wanfeng didn't want to say much. He said, "when people arrive, they know everything."

Just, don't know catalpa Chen baby see his mother this kind of appearance, will be what reaction?

Mo Wanfeng can't stop worrying again.

Night Mo Chen looked at Mo Wanfeng, see its no more explanation of meaning, he also no longer asked.

The next day is suffering. Yemo Chen has been guarding the moon like frost, for fear that she will not be able to sleep for a long time. Mo Wanfeng wants to keep the moon like frost, and at the same time, he needs to know the situation from the imperial doctor at any time.

Of course, Mo Wanfeng didn't let Yemo Chen keep it all the time. After all, Ziyan had to be taken care of.

The night Mo Chen didn't insist either. He sat beside Ziyan, but what he was thinking was that the moon was like frost.

Later that night, Ziyan woke up and saw Mo Chen at his side. He was so moved.

"Wang Ye..." Ziyan's voice has completely choked.

The night Mo Chen hears sound to turn head, the corner of the mouth pulled to pull, way: "you wake up?"? What's wrong? "

"It hurts all over." Purple smoke wronged way, beautiful eyes gathered full of water.The night Mo Chen looks at purple smoke, but in the brain is thinking, if it is like frost, she will say "nothing! I can't die Right?

"Lord?" Purple smoke also saw the night Mo Chen absent-minded.

"Night Mo Chen back to God, said:" you fell off the cliff, suffered some injuries, it will hurt for some time, but, as the imperial doctor said, it will soon get better

Purple smoke with cry cavity asked: "really will be good?"

Night Mo Chen down in the heart of irritability, softly comfort: "really, this king ever cheated you? It's still early. Go to bed first. If you're hungry, I'll make you some porridge. "

"Not hungry." Ziyan shakes her head and her eyes begin to squint involuntarily.

Night Mo Chen looking at Ziyan, gently pacify, but, seeing Ziyan to fall asleep, he suddenly surprised, asked: "Ziyan, what twin sisters do you have?"

Ziyan shook his head: "no, Ziyan is the only one in Ziyan's family."

"Did your parents tell you anything?" The night Mo Chen pondered and asked again.

However, his voice fell, Ziyan's breathing was stable, and she fell asleep.

With a deep sigh, Yemo Chen covers the quilt for Ziyan and then gets up and goes out.

I don't know how the moon is like frost?

With a complex mind to go to the tent, the first to hear is a childish voice.

"The infection is very serious. I will first use medicine to press down her temperature, and then cut off her infected flesh, re treat the wound, and suit the right medicine to the case."

Zichen?

Night Mo Chen surprised, lift the curtain and enter.