"Yao Sisi finally breathed a sigh of relief and held Junzi yuan for a while." stop talking and help me help him into the house and lie down. "

"Well, madam, let's go."

Together, they helped Junzi yuan into a nearby wing room and lay down. Then Yao Sisi sent several people to ask for a doctor, and then served Junzi yuan personally. They took the soldier's handkerchief from Yinyuan and put it on Junzi yuan's forehead.

Over and over again, the temperature on Junzi yuan's forehead seemed not to drop at all. Yao Sisi's calmness at the beginning seemed to no longer exist. She walked anxiously in the room. Suddenly she seemed to think of something and rushed to catch the silver dollar way changing her veil: "Take good care of him here. When the doctor comes, let him show him. I'll find Dongfeng Po and come back soon."

"Madam, Yinyuan is worried that she can't take good care of her."

"It'll be fine. I believe you. Well, I'm going to find Dongfeng Po. I'll leave it to you."

Yao Sisi hurriedly explained, quickly ran out of the room and disappeared in front of the silver dollar in the blink of an eye.

Silver blinked vaguely and turned to look at the handsome and ugly man on the bed. She pinched herself. All this was true. She patted herself, "what do you think, or hurry to help him cool down.

Yao Sisi ran back to the hall. When she saw the person she wanted to find, she pushed away the dark guard in white, ran in and grabbed Dongfeng Po and said, "Fengpo, you know where the medical books my master gave me, don't you?"

Dongfeng Po was very happy to see Yao Sisi running to him. When he heard her first sentence was to ask him about medical books, his original excited mood suddenly dropped to a distance. Seeing her such a gaffe, Dongfeng Po instinctively felt that something must have happened.

"What's the matter? I have the book."

"Give it to me, give it to me!"

Dongfeng Po grabbed the crazy Yao Sisi and said in a fierce voice, "girl, what's the matter? Tell me what happened."

"I... ouch, Junzi yuan is dying. Give me the medical book given to me by the master quickly. I'll find out if there is any acupuncture that can be used. I think I've already memorized it, but I don't know why I feel so vague. The wind is broken and life is at stake. Give me the medical book quickly, come on!"

"Junzi yuan is dying? How is it possible?"

"Oh, it's true. He has a terrible fever and is unconscious now."

Dongfeng Po glanced at Yao Sisi. Although he still couldn't believe it, after all, Junzi yuan was one of his brothers recognized in his heart. He didn't hesitate to take Yao Sisi to his bedroom and took out a baggage from the wardrobe. The baggage was full of Yao Sisi's things, accounting for the most is a silver note. If Yao Sisi had never been missing money before, but today After all, it was not an ordinary time. She picked up the book and didn't rush to Junzi yuan. Instead, she sat aside and began to look for acupuncture that could be effective for high fever.

Dongfeng Po doesn't want to admit that he is worried about Junzi yuan, but his look has betrayed him. It is undeniable that Junzi yuan is a good reserve monarch and will be a good monarch in the future. Now he is the only prince left. Let's not talk about the feelings of brothers, that is, the feelings of monarchs and officials. He must not have an accident at this moment, otherwise the yaochi country will really be embedded in a darkness.

"Girl, where is Junzi yuan? Take me to see him. Don't worry. You'll find him."

"Hehe, I found it. Sure enough, there are."

Yao Sisi happily ran over, jumped and jumped with Dongfeng Po, and then pulled Dongfeng Po towards the wing where Junzi yuan was located.

"Go, let's go."

"OK."

She didn't notice the slightest jealousy in Dongfeng's words.

When they came to the wing room, they just ran into two doctors and came out. Yao Sisi quickly released Dongfeng Po's hand and asked, "how is he, doctor?"

They bowed their heads and said something. Then one of the elderly doctors said, "the situation is not optimistic. The wind and cold attack the body. We'll write a prescription in the hope that the temperature can be reduced, or our lives will be in danger."

Yao Sisi made a white eye. He knew it was so. It seems that he asked himself again this time. He folded his hands and said silently: Amitabha, please bless this time as in the book. Facing the Dongfeng Po, he said, "wind Po, go with the doctor to get medicine, and I'll give the demon acupuncture first."

"Well, OK, girl."

"What's the matter?"

"I believe you."

Yao Sisi smiled and said, "I also believe in myself."

Dongfeng Po looked at Yao Sisi who left. He said in his heart: I believe you won't fall in love with him because of this. You are mine.

The doctor who hadn't spoken for a long time dared to urge, "Lord, let's go this way."

After looking at the empty door, Dongfeng Po took back his sight and said, "OK, this way, please!"

Crimson face, hot forehead.

Quiet sleeping position, tight frown.

He is so contradictory, but so peerless. She has never seen him wear clothes of any color other than red, and red seems to fit him naturally. However, the red on his white face at the moment makes her afraid. She really doesn't know why he can run all the way from the palace with a high fever, and how to support him for so long, Maybe if her words hadn't hurt him, I'm afraid he could stick to it.

"Madam, what's the matter with you?"

Silver yuan stretched out his hand and shook a few times in front of Yao Sisi, with some worry in his eyes.

Yao Sisi shook his head. "It's all right. Silver yuan helped him up and took off his coat."

As soon as Yao Sisi asked her to take off her coat for the man, her face turned red, which was not inferior to the red tide on Junzi yuan's face at the moment. Looking at Yao Sisi in embarrassment, her hands were tangled with each other at a loss, and stammered, "husband... Madam, strip... Clothes... Isn't it good?"

"What do you think? It's important to save people now. I'm a doctor, a doctor's parents' heart. Hurry up."

Yao Sisi didn't want to explain, but when he saw that the silver yuan couldn't be opened, he had to bear a simple explanation. Then he spread the medical book on the table, looked carefully again, took out ten silver needles longer than the middle finger from her needle bag, and wiped them carefully with alcohol.

"All right, madam."

"You go down."

Silver yuan was like an amnesty. He forgot to answer and hurried out of the door.

Looking at the skin on Junzi yuan, Yao Sisi couldn't help admiring that such a good skin was really rare. When her slender fingers touched some red skin, she couldn't help getting nervous, "how could she be so hot?"

She frowned, which was more serious than she expected. She didn't dare to delay. She began to concentrate on the needle. Soon, all ten silver needles disappeared into his ten acupoints.

In order not to affect the effect of needle application, she laboriously turned Junzi yuan over and lay on the bed, then pinched the pins one by one, input internal force into Junzi yuan's body acupoints with the same silver needle, and wait for each needle to vibrate rapidly under the introduction of internal force, which is already an hour later.

Yao Sisi wiped the sweat on her forehead, took out the magnet in her sleeve and sucked the silver needle out of the ten acupoints on the back of Junzi yuan. She took a long breath and took out a thought. She smiled at Dongfeng Po, who had been standing silent all the time, "Okay, it's done. Has the wind broken medicine been fried?"