Chapter 1201： Self-blame

Yun Dai sat by the bed and looked at Zhao Yuanjing's face with infinite joy in her heart.

Leng Rushuang's movements were quick, and the hospital didn't dare to delay, and soon prepared all the medicinal materials needed.

Leng Rushuang came in with a glass bowl and a thin-fingered willow-leaf knife, and said softly: "Queen, Niang Niang, everything is ready. I'm about to make a decocting medicine. Now I am missing you."

"Oh, then come on."

Yun Dai sat at the table, rolled up her sleeves, revealing her slender white wrists.

Leng Rushuang first took out a piece of cold cotton cloth, wiped it on her wrist, and said, "If you need less blood, you can get blood from your fingers. But the antidote needs to be boiled with blood, which requires a lot. Take it quickly from your wrist, and the blood won’t freeze, mother..."

"Girl Leng, this palace is ready, you can take it as soon as possible." Yun Dai said.

Leng Rushuang nodded and stopped talking.

She held Yun Dai's hand, and the blade made a light stroke on her wrist.

Although the knife is thin, it is extremely sharp.

Soon blood poured out.

Bao Xing, who was waiting by the side, couldn't bear to watch, lowered his head.

Leng Rushuang took the glass bowl and continued.

The bowl was not too big. After receiving the small half bowl, Leng Rushuang stopped and asked Bao Xing to send the decocting medicine quickly. She took out the medicine and gauze herself and bandaged Yundai's wrist.

Yun Dai looked at her movements and asked, "Is only half a bowl enough?"

"It should be enough. This is your blood, Niang Niang, and not water. Naturally, I have to save a little." After Leng Rushuang was wrapped up, she retracted her hand and said with a smile, "Niang Niang, the civic girl can only detoxify, it is not for nourishment. I understand. During this period of time, let the royal physicians prescribe some prescriptions for replenishing qi and blood. Rest more, otherwise your body will not be able to stand it."

"Okay, this palace remembers it." Yun Dai smiled.

When it comes to medicine and diet therapy, she herself is a Chinese expert, wherever she needs to prescribe prescriptions from the imperial physicians.

After taking a small bowl of blood, there was no discomfort except for the faint pain of the wound.

Yun Dai looked at the neatly bandaged wrists, thinking in her heart that the medical methods were too backward and the blood collection methods were rough. If there are blood bags and tubes and syringes, where do you need to suffer this sin?

There is no other way at the moment, life-saving matters.

Leng Rushuang went to look at the medicine.

After Bao Xing came back, he said softly, "Master, go back and rest. Let the servants guard here."

"Alright." Yun Dai was a little tired, so she held Bao Xing's hand to go back.

Unexpectedly, at the door, Leng Rushuang hurried over.

Yun Dai stopped: "Girl Leng, what's the matter?"

Leng Rushuang's expression was a bit embarrassing: "Niang, it's all the fault of the people's daughters. When I was decoction just now, I found that the amount of blood was not enough..."

Bao Xing frowned: "Do you want to take it again? Just now, the mother asked you if it is enough..."

"Well, Baoxing." Yun Dai interrupted him.

Bao Xing is dedicated to her, she understands in her heart.

But Leng Rushuang was not deliberate, it was also for her good, and he was reluctant to take too much blood.

She walked back to the table and smiled: "Then take some more."

Leng Rushuang had been prepared to be scolded, but the empress did not blame her.

She felt a little guilty in her heart, "It is also the first time that the people's daughter has made this kind of antidote, and she has not mastered the amount. It will definitely not happen again next time..."

"Girl Leng, don't blame yourself. My palace knows that this is not your fault." Yun Dai smiled and stretched out her right hand. "This left hand is still a bit painful. Change your hand."