There were so many people in the hall, but it was so quiet that not a single sound could be heard, other than the hurried breathing of the crowd.
However, everyone was trying their best to control their emotions, afraid that this little sound would affect their acupuncture.
The empress's heart hung in her throat, her hands revolving the buddhist beads as she chanted the buddhist scriptures.
The empress and the regent stood by the bed, nervously watching Prince Liang's reaction.
Liang Wang sighed, his consciousness somewhat recovering. His eyelashes fluttered a few times, but he didn't open his eyes.
However, the situation had not eased, and it was still very difficult for Liang Wang to breathe.
Doctor Liu was a little flustered. He touched the shanzhong acupoint in a flustered manner, and then placed another needle in the shanzhong acupoint.
The effect still didn't come, and Liang Wang's lips turned more and more purple. He opened his mouth, but his breath still seemed to fade away.
"How come there's no effect?" the Queen asked in a trembling voice.
Doctor Liu's forehead was covered in sweat, but he was secretly puzzled. No way, logically speaking, these three acupuncture points should be able to relieve Prince Liang's symptoms, but how could it not be effective?
He had chosen many acupoints. Moreover, the speed of the acupuncture needle was so fast that it pierced through the acupoints. He could feel it when he placed the acupuncture needle.
In a moment of desperation, he pulled out the needle and injected two needles into the Zhu Zhu acupoint and the underground storage point.
This needle was quite impressive. Liang Wang suddenly opened his eyes, holding it in place for a few seconds. The empress, seeing that, thought that he'd gotten better and rejoiced. "My son, what do you think?"
Liang Wang only stared fixedly with wide eyes, seeming to be completely unconscious.
The Regent was the first to notice that something was wrong. His lips began to tremble, his limbs started to tremble, and the skin on his face began to twitch.
The Regent shouted, "Not good, it's broken out."
Sure enough, Liang Wang's four limbs began to stiffen and spasm. His avatar seemed to have a surge of energy pulling it up as he used all his strength to push it backwards. The spasm gradually intensified as he emitted wuwu sounds from his mouth.
In desperation, the Regent picked up the nearby towel and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ever since Liang Wang's first attack, he saw Zian stick his hand into Liang Wang's mouth, so he went back to ask the doctor. The doctor said this was to prevent him from biting his tongue.
"Oh my god, oh my god!" The empress's body went limp as she fell to her knees, crying, "How can this be? How can this be? "
The buddhist beads in her hand were scattered all over the ground, spinning around and around. She could barely catch her breath, and as her vision turned dark, she fainted.
The imperial physician hurried forward to rub the crowd to wake her.
Doctor Liu was about to faint. His forehead was dripping with sweat. His face was pale and his hands were shaking. He murmured, "Impossible, this is impossible..."
The court judge pushed him aside, and with one hand, he pulled the pillow over Liang Wang's head. Gently supporting his head, he told him not to put his head back as much as possible. There was nothing else he could do.
He no longer dared to carelessly use the needle. If he stimulated it again, he didn't know what would happen.
The Crown Prince watched from beside the bed, his lips slowly curled up in a smile. "Hurry up and die, you cripple. What's the use of not dying?"
With this outburst, Liang Wang's originally purplish face immediately turned black, and his spasms became even more severe than before, as if he was about to break down at a single breath.
This attack did not last long before it stopped.
However, after stopping, Liang Wang suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the Regent. His tears flowed as his mouth slightly opened, as if he had something to say.
The Regent let go of his hand and called out twice, "Xin, Xin …"
Liang Wang suddenly straightened his neck and took deep breaths. His windpipe made strange gurgling sounds, his eyes were wide open, and his face was growing darker.
After a few deep breaths, everything suddenly stopped. His eyes slowly closed, and he could no longer breathe.
"My son!" The empress gave a cry of pain before pouncing and wailing.
The Regent could not believe it. His face was in great pain as he took two steps back. He was a wise general, and he stood beside his nephew's bed, at a loss of what to do.
All except the Regent and the Crown Prince had knelt down. The Crown Prince put on a sad expression and stepped forward to pull the Queen away. He pretended to be choked with sobs and said, "Imperial Mother, please let Imperial Brother go safely."
How could the empress be willing to go? He threw himself on top of the Liang Wang and cried particularly miserably.
Just as Zian left the hall and heard the empress's wails, her heart sank. No, no, I can't! Don't let Prince Liang die! Once he dies, she won't have a chance to rise again.
In a moment of desperation, he ignored the rules and charged straight in.
"Stop!" Yang mama hastily stopped her.
Zian rushed in and saw Liang Wang lying on the bed with his eyes closed. The purplish black color had not faded yet, but he was already lifeless.
When the Crown Prince saw her, he stared at her with hatred. If she had come earlier, he would have died with this cripple.
What a pity!
Zian looked at everything in front of him in shock. Prince Liang was really dead? No, she could not die. Only by healing Liang Wang would she have the chance to turn the tables.
She quickly calmed down and noticed the strange expression on Prince Liang's face. She walked up to the crown prince and heard his order. "Go and capture Xia Zian."
Zian took a big stride forward, dragging the empress away with one hand. She couldn't care less, if Prince Liang really didn't save her, then her plan would be completely in vain.
"What do you want to do? You are not allowed to touch my son! " The empress was shocked and angered.
Zi An's head buzzed. The poison was still tearing her mind and body apart. She climbed onto the bed and pressed down on Liang's heart. She turned around and said to the empress, "There's still hope!"
The empress was shocked. She took two steps back and stood by the regent's side. She looked at Zian in disbelief.
A glimmer of hope appeared in the Regent's eyes, but he soon realized that this glimmer of hope was very ridiculous. What could she do now that everyone had left?
Seeing that no one was stopping him, Zi An began to undergo a cardiac resuscitation. Liang Wang wasn't dead, he was in shock, but the situation was still very serious.
While she was undergoing heart resuscitation, she was also undergoing artificial respiration. The way a girl did such a thing was astounding, and everyone present was dumbfounded.
The Crown Prince even sneered, "How is this saving someone? He was obviously just showing off. "Sh * t, there's actually such a shameless person."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the Regent, Murong Jie, and smiled mockingly. "Royal Uncle, I heard that Imperial Mother has already arranged a marriage for you. This future Imperial Aunt is truly special."
Murong Kui turned his head and glanced at him. His expression was dark and unclear. However, he didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Zian.
Since artificial respiration and cardiac resuscitation were useless, Zian took a deep breath, wiped the sweat off his forehead, took out a needle bag from his sleeve, and injected the needle into his body. He then sealed the carotid artery and the points near the brain, in case the electric shock would cause further damage to the nerves in the brain.
Then, she bent her finger and aimed it at her heart. As she pressed down, she twisted the ring on her finger to discharge her electricity. One, two, three times …
Liang Wang's body bounced up from the electric shock, then fell down again, several times.
There was really no sound at all from the hall, not even the sound of breathing. The empress was so nervous that she lost her footing and had to be supported by a court lady.