Chapter 242

Just then, the former tengchunlin fried the medicine and took LELAI back to the house with the soup and medicine.

"Your Highness, I'll feed him now." Tengchunlin asked Xiao Zimu for instructions.

Seeing that he nodded, he walked towards Zhao Xingwen's bed.

Yin Guangbo silently stepped aside, but Su Qian'an suddenly moved.

He went forward and sat at the head of the bed, picked up Zhao Xingwen's upper body and leaned against his chest.

Then he took the medicine from Teng Chunlin's hand, pinched his jaw and fed it.

Teng Chunlin took the medicine bowl and retreated to one side to wait. Seeing that the medicine had been poured down, the rest of the people stepped forward again and waited for Zhao Xingwen to wake up.

Su Qian'an looked at Zhao Xingwen, whose face was gray in his arms and his lips were bloodless. He felt all kinds of pain in his heart.

If he could, he would rather be the one who got the poisoned arrow than blame himself now.

A moment later, just as Xiao Zimu was about to turn back and ask tengchunlin why Zhao Xingwen hadn't woken up.

He saw him open his eyes with some effort and wake up leisurely.

Su Qian'an took Zhao Xingwen's hand and called out "General Zhao", choking and speechless.

Seeing this, Zhao Xingwen reluctantly took a smile, clenched Su Qian'an's hand, and said with self mockery: "I didn't expect that Ben would be wise all his life, but he actually folded it on an arrow."

Xiao Zimu looked sad and said to him, "your arrow injury is not serious. The most important thing is that it is poisoned. The doctors in the city can't do anything about it. Hold on, we'll get up all night and go back to Beijing. The imperial doctor in the palace will certainly have a way."

When the two doctors heard this, they were ashamed and lowered their heads without saying a word.

Naturally, they knew that with the speed of the spread of the poison, they could not wait to return to the capital, and the poison gas would attack the heart and there was no cure.

Bian Zhaohe and Yin Guangbo were also sad. They knew that his highness still wanted to try to save Zhao Xingwen, even if it was in vain.

Su Qian'an saw Zhao Xingwen reach out his hand and touch it hard to his waist. He hurriedly asked him, "is there anything important to give to miss Huo?"

Zhao Xingwen gave him a white look and said: "sachet."

Su Qian'an looked at his belt when he heard the speech. Sure enough, there was a sachet on his belt.

At this time, it was hanging on one side, and a corner was pressed by Zhao Xingwen.

He lifted Zhao Xingwen's waist up, took out the sachet and untied it.

Su Qian'an held the sachet up to Zhao Xingwen's eyes, and asked, "do you want to give this to miss Huo?"

Zhao Xingwen was asked by Su Qian'an, and his efforts rolled with anger.

When the atmosphere was so low, he still tried his best to 'bah' him, and then he said with great effort: "show it to the doctor."

Su Qian'an said "ah". Not only him, but also the remaining people, including the two doctors, were stunned by his words.

Xiao Zimu was the first to recover. He reached for the sachet held by Su Qian'an and handed it to the doctor Teng next to him.

Another Gong Zhirui came over in two steps and watched tengchunlin open the sachet and put it in front of his nose. His face changed greatly.

Then he handed the sachet to Gong Zhirui.

Gong Zhirui took it and sent it to his nose with a suspicious face.

After smelling, his face was as frightened as Teng Chunlin.

The two looked at each other, and Gong Zhirui asked tengchunlin uncertainly, "is this the powder ground by Lingshen grass?"

Tengchunlin nodded with a surprised look on his face and replied to him, "old man smells very much like the medicine fragrance of Lingshen grass."

Su Qian'an looked at the weak Zhao Xingwen and the two happy doctors. Confused, he scolded them: "what are you talking about?"

Tengchunlin ignored Su Qian'an, saluted Xiao Zimu and said, "Your Highness, maybe he can be saved. I'll try it now."

Xiao Zimu couldn't hold his breath when he heard the speech. With a happy look, he urged tengchunlin: "doctor Teng, go and have a try."

Teng Chunlin stepped forward and said to Su Qian'an, "please turn him over."

When Su Qian'an heard the speech, he helped Zhao Xingwen turn around carefully and let him lie down slowly.

Teng Chunlin carefully held the sachet and sprinkled the powder around Zhao Xingwen's blackened wound.

Gong Zhirui poured half a glass of water and handed it over. Tengchunlin sprinkled the powder into the cup again.

After Zhao Xingwen finished drinking, he ran to add a small half of a glass of water.

He shook his glass and asked Zhao Xingwen to finish drinking. He said, "this is a precious thing. You can't waste it at all."

Xiao Zimu looked at tengchunlin's solemn appearance and asked Gong Zhirui, "can the powder in the sachet detoxify arrow poison?"

"It's more than arrow poison. As long as it's not a strange poison in the world, lingshencao can dissolve it instantly. Even if it's a strange poison, it can suppress the poison and temporarily hang the life of the injured." Although Gong Zhirui respectfully reported back to Xiao Zimu, the remaining light in the corner of his eye remained on the sachet.

Sure enough, but for a moment.

The black skin around Zhao Xingwen's arrow injury gradually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His face was also ruddy.

Tengchunlin happily turned back and said to Gong Zhirui, "it seems that it's really a spirit grass."

Gong Zhirui walked over in two steps and took the sachet to see how much was left in it.

Tengchunlin got up and told Xiao Zimu, "Congratulations, your highness. He's all right. Just take care of him."

"So clever?" Xiao Zimu asked as he walked and stretched out his hand to Gong Zhirui.

Gong Zhirui reluctantly handed the sachet to Xiao Zimu, Explain to him: "Your Highness doesn't know. This spirit grass grows on the cliff, and it must be a cliff with a back sun. It can't see light before it will thrive and take shape. It will wither and lose all its efficacy in less than a moment after picking. It's really rare that the picker made it into powder and left it all for medicine in such a short time."

Xiao Zimu put it in front of his nose and sniffed. He only felt a faint fragrance coming.

As for the others, he naturally could not distinguish them.

Teng Chunlin, standing on one side, nodded like mashing garlic while Gong Zhirui solved Xiao Zimu's doubts.

At this time, with a humble gesture, he turned to Zhao Xingwen and bowed and asked, "I dare to ask, where does this sachet come from?"

Gong Zhirui also looked forward to hearing the speech, looked at Zhao Xingwen and eagerly waited for his answer.

Zhao Xingwen was obviously frightened by the pious attitude of the two people and said a word to them.

"It was sent by others. It was said to expel insects and poison for me."