Under the emergency, ran Yan also has no time to change clothes, only with the temple people into the palace in a hurry.

When ran Yan arrives at the Ganlu hall, all the doctors gather outside the hall. Li Shimin anxiously turns around outside the tent. The room was very quiet, and Princess Jinyang's wheezing was particularly serious.

"Here comes Mrs. Liang!" The shrill voice of the Chamberlain rings.

Li Shimin abruptly stopped his steps, but he stepped forward to meet him. Without waiting for ran Yan to salute, he immediately said, "don't be too polite. Madam Liang, go and see her son."

Ran Yan did not speak much and walked into the inner room.

Jinyang Princess looks pale, her chest is violently undulating, her small hand tightly grasps Su Fu's corner of clothes, her eyebrows are tight, and her tears are constantly falling from the corners of her eyes.

She had a form of asthma, asthma. If careful treatment and prevention, the disease is usually not fatal, but patients with purple lips, conscious problems, not manic will have life worries, and Jinyang Princess seems to be in a bad situation.

Su Fu and Liu Qingsong are trying their best to rescue them. Sufu's face was as cold as usual, but sweat was already oozing from his forehead. Liu Qingsong is already sweating.

Liu Qingsong sees ran Yan in a twinkling of an eye, can't help but say anxiously, "aerosol does not play a big role, with oxygen?"

"Yes." Ran Yan immediately joined the rescue work.

something is better than nothing. The aerosol is different from those of later generations. It is ran by Yan and Liu Qingsong, who are two matched Chinese medicines, which are grinded into very fine powder. After being boiled, the liquid obtained by filtration is very simple. It is not easy to do the same fog. But before, it has been tested several times on other patients. But Princess Jinyang's situation is obviously much more serious, aerosol actually did not play any role in alleviating.

Jinyang princess this hereditary asthma, want to ease is not difficult, but also almost no cure possibility, can only long-term control.

Ran Yan took out a one foot high glass bottle from the medicine box, fixed it into Princess Jinyang's nostrils with a hollow tube, and then inserted the glass bottle into the other end.

This is ran Yan's self-made oxygen, which can also be obtained by using pig liver grinding liquid as catalyst. However, due to the limited conditions, it is extremely difficult to collect oxygen. In addition, some patients need high flow supply and some need low flow supply. Because there is no instrument, this is the most difficult to grasp.

With the influx of oxygen, Princess Jinyang's breathing became smoother.

Su Fu and Liu Qingsong relaxed a little.

"There's not enough oxygen. There are only two bottles. It's not enough for a moment." Ran Yan stopped for a moment and said, "Liu Qingsong, you can prepare the aerosol, and use the aerosol as soon as the oxygen is used up. Pharmacist Su, please prepare the oral medicine to adapt to the symptoms."

"Good."

"Well."

Two people agreed in unison, Su Fu hurried out, Liu Qingsong is also busy with the aerosol.

Ran Yan controls the delivery of oxygen, while asking Liu Qingsong, "Princess Jinyang has improved, why did she suddenly attack?"

"I don't know. These days, pharmacist Su and I have strictly controlled the princess's diet and her daily necessities. We have also checked the palace. The princess has always been obedient. She will never go to places like gardens." Liu Qingsong also don't understand, morning people are good, how only an hour, on the attack so serious.

"The situation of the princess must be that she ate or touched something that caused asthma by mistake. Have you checked your lunch?" Ran Yan asked.

Liu Qingsong made the aerosol and wiped a handful of sweat and said, "where can I check it? I haven't finished my lunch yet. There are Temple people who come to me in a hurry. I immediately send someone to call Dr. Su and you, and have been rescuing until now."

As soon as their voices fell, Li Shimin's voice, in his majesty and anger, rang out, "go and find out what the princess has eaten for lunch and where she has gone before. Everything is of great importance and no details are allowed to be left out!"

Ran Yan saw that Princess Jinyang was breathing a little bit quickly. Knowing that the oxygen in the bottle was finished, he immediately replaced another bottle.

The little man on the couch was pale, his eyes closed, his whole body soaked with sweat, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and fragile as if he had been broken by a touch. Ran Yan sighed. Although the probability of death is not very great, the patient suffers. Especially in ancient times, there was no good aerosol, no special oxygen, no rehydration, once the disease is a living suffering, can only survive.

Hearing that there was no movement, Li Shimin put down his mind a little, lifted the curtain and led two imperial doctors in.

When they arrived at the room, they saw a strange scene. Princess Jinyang was leaning on a thick mattress, and her body was not lying flat. Ran Yan sat on the edge of the couch, holding a bottle in her arms. There was a tube in the bottle that reached into Princess Jinyang's nostrils. Liu Qingsong also held a bottle in her hand, which was a little smaller, no pipe, but no bottle mouth.

But none of them bothered, just stood not far away to watch.

"Get ready to use aerosol." Ran Yan listened to the sound and judged that the oxygen was almost exhausted again.

Liu Qingsong answered and put a fine net on the mouth of the spray bottle. After the pipe was pulled out, he sprayed it on Princess Jinyang's nose and mouth. Because the homemade spray is too crude, the liquid ejected can not form foggy, and sprayed from the top with gauze net can solve some problems slightly."It can be sucked in." Liu Qingsong said happily. This also means that later soup is easy to swallow.

Just now even breathing is difficult, the soup can not go, there is no way, just massage with massage can not play a role.

Lying quietly for a while, Princess Jinyang seemed to recover some deep knowledge and gently called out, "father emperor."

On the couch, Princess Jinyang's voice was weak. Even ran Yan, who was close to the bed, could only hear a very small voice. But Li Shimin seemed to have a sense and immediately came forward. A generation of male masters even voice choked, "my son suffered!"

Princess Jinyang opened her eyes slightly and pulled his sleeve like a consolation, but she had no strength to speak again.

Li Shimin seemed to understand her meaning and took out a handkerchief to help her wipe off the sweat on her face. "This time, Mrs. Xianliang saved Xiezi. She needs to get better soon, so that she can give thanks to Mrs. Xian Liang."

"Well." Princess Jinyang has a weak voice.

Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong step aside. A moment later, Sufu's soup was served.

Jinyang took a lot of water for her body, but it was better for her to wipe her clothes and her spirit.

Li Shimin called ran Yan, Liu Qingsong and Su Fu to the study of the Ganlu hall and asked about the details of the sudden illness of Princess Jinyang.

According to the time, it should not be that there was something wrong with the lunch of Princess Jinyang. Liu Qingsong had the same meal in the palace as in the official office. It was neither early nor late, except for some snacks. As long as you know where Jinyang princess went and what she did between noon and noon, things should come to light soon.

Su Fu, who used to be silent, suddenly said, "before lunch, the princess went to the east palace."

Ran Yan stopped for a moment and turned to look at him.

Su Fu was a man of the king of Wei. It was hard not to let people think about it if he said it honestly or with ulterior motives. Although ran Yan thinks that he should not be able to do that kind of thing, she must think rationally, not feel.

"Oh?" Li Shimin was obviously in a bad mood when he heard the news. Recently, there are too many criticisms about Li Chengqian. Even though he is very clear that some people deliberately incite him, they are all facts. If Li Chengqian is really a virtuous prince, he will not have so many handles to catch.

Sufu only said this sentence and did not go on.

Li Shimin was silent for a moment and then said, "you go down. I'll deal with this later."

The three people all answered and withdrew from the study in turn.

Ran Yan went back to see the situation of Jinyang princess. He was sure that there was no big problem. He left the palace tired.

Ran Yan was very tired since she was pregnant. She almost fell asleep just after she got on the bus. She never saw her. She stood at the gate of the palace and watched her leave.

During this period of time, so many things have happened, but Chang'an City has always maintained a strange calm. Those who seem to be about to cause a shock, but because of the involvement of people who can not easily move, and everything is temporarily calm.

Xiao Song didn't talk about these things with her for fear that she would think too much and be too tired.

The only change ran Yan can see is that his stomach is getting bigger and bigger.

After more than five months, all the people in Xiao's house began to get nervous, and Xiao Song was the most nervous. Every night ran Yan turned over, and he would open his eyes.

It seems that he is about to end this difficult period than the ascetic monk. He also ushers in his first child. The excitement is hard to describe. However, there is anxiety about the safety of Ran Yan's mother and son. Such a complex and rich emotion, Xiao Song has not appeared for a long time.

It's drizzling outside. It looks like it's going to be cold again this year.

Xiao Song went to the official office to serve. Ran Yan, surrounded by fur fur, was lying on the rocking chair sent by Liu Qingsong, reading the story book in a low voice. The fire was warm in the nearby charcoal stove, and the hot water on it was curling with white mist.

Although her voice is still lack of ups and downs, not so vivid, but low soft, without losing maternal tenderness.

When she finished a story about "little dew and green leaves", the evening green interrupted, "Doctor Liu's story is so good that I love to hear it."

Ran Yan was surprised and said, "late green, this is a story that children under three years old will love to hear."

"Don't be surprised, madam. She's quite fit to hear such stories." Golan poked the charcoal fire in the stove.

Evening green puffed her cheeks and said, "you still laugh at me. Ma'am, Li Langjun is infatuated with Ge Lan. He even comes to see him on such a cold day and waits outside for half an hour. The servants in the mansion are enviable. "

"Yes, it's rare." Ran Yan said with a smile.

"But Ge Lan didn't see anyone else. I heard that Li Langjun got cold yesterday, but today I still came to give Ge Lan some delicious food." Late greenway.

Ran Yan took a look at her, "at last, they all went to your stomach?"

"The lady knows all about it.""What do you think?" Ran Yan looks at Ge Lan. Ran Yan was surprised that Li Dejian could persist for such a long time.

Gelan sat up straight and said, "I have found a good man in the house. I am honest and honest. If my wife agrees, I want to marry him, and I can continue to serve my wife in the future. As for Li Langjun, I think I am not worthy of my status. "

Ge Lan has already clearly rejected Li Dejian, so she just doesn't know what he does.

"Well, let me see the man some other day, and when it is found out that he is indeed what you said, I will take care of you." Ran Yan knows that there is no need to check. Gelan is an understanding person and won't make fun of herself all her life. However, she regards Gelan as a friend and always feels that she has to check the gate, which means that she has done her best in friendship and master servant relationship.

"Late green, help me to..." Ran Yan words did not finish, then heard night green exclaimed, "madam, water!"

"I'm afraid the amniotic fluid is broken." Ge Lan rubbed up and said, "I'll call wenpo." (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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