Morong Gan gave it a second thought, then grabbed onto some vines and was about to slide down the slope, where there were so many weeds growing that it was impossible to see what was inside. But the shoes were here, and he should be right there.
Seeing him act this way, Fang Lingan was shocked and quickly stopped him. "My prince, please allow this subordinate to go down. This subordinate will definitely bring my wangfei back safely."
"Spread out!" Morong Gan stared at Fang Lingan who was grabbing onto his hand, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire, Fang Lingan's heart skipped a beat, his hand loosened a bit, Morong Gan used his leg to swing himself against the wall, and got down.
Fang Lingan shouted anxiously, "Be careful, Your Highness!" Seeing the vines drooping everywhere, he called out to his subordinates, "Two, follow me down. Everyone else, guard it."
Immediately, two Pro-guard s came over, holding onto the vines as they slowly floated down with him.
Morong Gan arrived before them, upon landing, he saw a person vaguely lying on a grass leaf that was as tall as a person, he immediately cut open the grass leaf and went inside, and sure enough, it was Bai Qianfan lying on the ground.
His heart suddenly clenched as she rushed forward like an arrow. Bai Qianfan lay curled up on her stomach, her hair sticking to her face. Because in the dark, his clothes were still wet, and there were scratches on her hands, they were swollen and white from the rain, she looked lifeless.
Morong Gan's breathing and heartbeat stopped. His mind was completely blank, and he dared not think of anything else as he waved his hands to feel her breath.
His face was frighteningly white as she hugged Bai Qianfan tightly into her embrace, "Little girl, wake up, little girl, wake up, wake up. Qian Fan, you can't die …." He shook her fiercely, his face fierce, like a trapped animal.
Fang Lingan brought his men over after hearing the noise, and were shocked to see that the Prince Chu looked as if he was stunned by the sound.
"Prince, don't worry, the wangfei is still alive!"
Still alive? Morong Gan curiously lowered his head, he was still looking lifeless, he looked at Fang Lingan blankly.
Fang Lingan pointed to Bai Qianfan's chest, which was slightly rising and falling. "If the wangfei is really still alive, then the prince will know after touching her veins."
Morong Gan was enlightened. He immediately took Bai Qianfan's arm, and used his finger to feel his pulse. Although it was very weak, it was definitely there. He was so happy that he gave her a big kiss on the cheek. "Good girl."
Fang Lingan said: "Your Highness, this subordinate has asked the upper management to place down a rope and bring Princess Consort down."
Morong Gan acknowledged, "Take a few more straps and tie them tightly. I will go up with Princess Hua-Yang."
He said this and Fang Lingan immediately understood. The king was not at ease and wanted to personally send his wife up, so he quickly shouted some orders to the Pro-guard up there.
Very quickly, the thick rope drooped down and Morong Gan used it to tie himself together with Bai Qianfan. He hugged her with one hand and used his the other to climb up.
Morong Gan rushed down the mountain with Bai Qianfan in his arms, while commanding the guards, "Quick, send the doctors to the Huailin Pavilion!"
With the order from Pro-guard, he turned and rushed down the mountain.
Morong Gan brought the person back to the Huailin Pavilion, and instructed Qi Hong to scrub and change her clothes. Just as she was done, Liu Yitie rushed over.
Liu Yitie did not dare to be negligent, and went to the side of the bed to feel Bai Qianfan's pulse. Her pulse was weak and intermittent, making him look weird, he had never encountered such a situation before, and could not help but frown.
Morong Gan's heart sank, and asked: "Is there anything wrong with that?"
Liu Yitie did not dare to hide it, "Reporting to Your Highness, there is something strange about Princess Hua-Yang's bloodline.
Morong Gan called out to Ning Jiu loudly, and threw the identity badge to him, "Go to the Supreme Hospital and ask for Imperial Physician, you must ask him to come quickly and save me."
Ning Jiu cupped his hands and turned to leave.
Morong Gan's face was gloomy as he walked to the side of the bed and sat down. Bai Qianfan was lying on the bed, her narrow face devoid of any color, her cheeks sunken, her appearance haggard and haggard. He was in so much pain that she couldn't breathe, and when he left she was still alive and kicking.
It wasn't easy to find him, but his life was hanging by a thread. How could he accept this?
"Your Highness," Liu Yitie said carefully, "although I am not able to break Princess Wang Fei's pulse, Princess Hua-Yang's body is very weak. I'm afraid that just lying down like this won't do, if there's a good ginseng in the palace, cut it into pieces and let Princess Hua-Yang take it in his mouth, to replenish the blood energy, it would be good for his."
Morong Gan called out to Qi Hong, "Bring the ginseng Gao Li sent over."
Qi Hong agreed and quickly went into the warehouse to find a long wooden box to bring over. Morong Gan opened the lid and took out a thin and long thousand year old ginseng, then used a dagger to cut off a few strands and stuffed them into Bai Qianfan's mouth.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, Bai Qianfan's breathing could clearly be heard.
Morong Gan's hanging heart finally calmed down a little. He held Bai Qianfan's hand in his palm and pressed it against her forehead. He closed his eyes and stayed silent for a long time.
Xiao Qing, Ning Jiu came over with Zuo Tangzhong, and after meeting him, they established a relationship, his expression was calm at first, and then serious. He leaned over to open Bai Qianfan's eyelids, thought for a bit, and then straightened up, "My prince, as an official, it is clear that the imperial concubine's heart is being attacked by flames, and her phlegm is becoming sluggish, making her seem like a monster. However, her meridians are thin and slippery, and she has suffered from the cold.
Morong Gan was shocked, "What poison was it? Is there any way to resolve this? "
"This, this official has not been able to determine. However, the poison is not strong, so it seems like we will lose our lives."
"Since her life is gone, why is she still sleeping so soundly?"
"The wangfei's phlegm is sluggish, obviously feeling stuffy and depressed. Her mood is not good, and with wind, cold, and poison, the foul air is reborn, which is why she is still sleeping soundly."
"In Imperial Physician's opinion, how should we deal with them?"
"The pathology of the body can be treated with medicine. If it's a heart attack, then this official will be powerless." Zuo Tangzhong paused for a moment, and continued, "If the Duke knew about Princess Hua-Yang's illness, why didn't he take the right medicine?"
Lv He interrupted from the side, "Lord Imperial Physician, our wangfei's disease is caused by a chicken."
"A chicken?"
"Yes, the wangfei kept a chicken that was able to understand human nature. The chicken was lost, and the wangfei lost her soul every day. She went out to find the chicken and ended up falling in the back mountain."
"That's easy to deal with," Zuo Tangzhong said. "When the Prince ordered someone to get an identical chicken, wouldn't the Royal Concubine be happy? With the knot in his heart gone, it's natural that he'll recover quickly. "
Morong Gan ordered Hao Pingguan to do it immediately, and then asked Zuo Tangzhong, "Imperial Physician, the wind cold is easy to treat, it's just that the poison …"
"Your Highness, there's no need to be anxious. We have to do the same, the chill has to be cured, and the knot in Princess Hua-Yang's heart has to be dispelled. As for the poison, we can ignore it for now."