Han Ming's words fell, and his eyes stared at Ning Lan without blinking. He wanted to see a little reaction from Ning Lan's face, but after waiting for a while, Ning Lan still had no reaction. If it were not for her normal breathing, her psychology and pulse would be normal, it would make people feel that she was terminally ill or dead!
How did this happen?
There was a deep fear in the tension. For the first time, Hanming had never been so nervous about a person's life and death... No, yes, it was before his father died. He hated this helpless, helpless, uncontrollable feeling!
"Ning Lan, wake up... If you don't wake up again, King Gu will attack the state of Qi. Did you hear that? Do you care about your mother's concubine? Wake up... Imperial doctor, find a way quickly and find a way for King gu!"
In the sky palace, Han Ming's roar continued. No matter how threatened he was, Ning Lan was still sleeping without any reaction. With the deepening of the night, Hanming's heart became more and more flustered.
Pinch people, apply cold and hot towels, feed medicine and prick needles... The imperial doctor has made many attempts, none of which can wake up
"King, Minister... Minister... Wait, there's another way..."
Hanming's face was already cloudy. At this time, it was more black and terrible: "say!"
Doctor Ge said nervously, "there is another kind of Medicine... Say... Bleeding..."
Before doctor Ge finished his words, he angered Han Ming, "bleed? King Gu, you should bleed! Come on, drag him down to King Gu and punish him for twenty!"
"Spare your life, your majesty... I'm damned... Your majesty... Spare your life, your majesty..." Han Ming said, and the two bodyguards dragged Han Ming's Ge Taifu down. The other doctors were pale and big beads of sweat appeared on their forehead.
"What are you still doing? Don't you think of a way for King gu!"
"Yes, I will abide by the order..." all the imperial doctors retreated outside the bedroom, looking for treatment methods in various books, including internal medicine, surgery and so on.
Is it because of the man on the roof last night that Ning Lan didn't wake up? Did that man do something to Ning Lan? Hanming put his fist on his forehead and tried to calm his restless mood.