When Lin Feilu took Meng Fuji to the Qi Palace, the afterglow of the sunset was covering the mansion.

Lin Feilu hurriedly said, "You knock on the door, I climbed over the wall", and then flipped into the towering courtyard wall. On the way here, the fifth princess had already briefly said that His Highness King Qi might have planned to commit suicide. Meng Fuji did not delay at this time and rushed forward to smash the door immediately.

Soon a servant came to open the door and looked at the young man outside the door with a puzzled look on his face: "Who are you?"

Meng Fuji pushed him away and walked in: "I am the imperial physician in the palace. I heard that something happened to His Highness King Qi. Where is he? Take me over!"

The servant was stunned and followed and said strangely: "What happened to your highness? But... but your highness just came back from the palace and was fine. After using the meal, he said he was a little sleepy and rested."

That being said, seeing Meng Fuji's eagerness in his back with the medicine box, he hurriedly took him to Lin Ting's courtyard.

After Lin Feilu climbed over the wall and entered, he had already headed straight for Lin Ting's residence. Lin Ting used the excuse of resting and sent off all the servants who served him. At this time, the whole courtyard was very quiet. Lin Feilu rushed to the door and pushed it open, but found that the door was locked from inside.

She tried to break the door and shouted, "Brother of the Great Emperor! Are you here?! Brother of the Great Emperor, don't do anything randomly, open the door!"

No one answered her.

Lin Feilu was so anxious that she almost burst into tears. She retreated to the yard, then suddenly exerted force, and her body quickly and fiercely bumped forward. The skeleton seemed to have broken apart, but at least she had knocked the door open. Lin Feilu didn't care about the pain and rushed into the house.

Lin Ting was lying on the bed.

He lay in blue clothes and was covered in clothes, his face was pale, but there was still a smile on the corners of his lips.

A white porcelain bottle rolled down beside the bed.

Lin Feilu seemed to have been pinched to his throat, unable to say a word. She rushed to the edge of the bed to hold Lin Ting's hand, and found that there was still a little warmth, and it was not completely cold. She held back the tremor and lay down on his chest to listen to his heartbeat.

It's very faint, it seems that it's about to stop in the next moment.

Lin Feilu burst into tears in a collapse: "Meng Fuji! Meng Fuji--"

Meng Fuji finally ran out of the yard at this time. When he heard the crying inside, he knew something was wrong. While running, he ordered Zhang Huang to take the troubled servant: "Go and prepare hot water and salt water!"

The servant went there quickly.

Meng Fuji rushed into the house and saw Lin Feilu holding Lin Ting up from the bed, crying and saying, "He is taking poison! The medicine bottle is beside the bed. Look at what poison is. Think of a solution. Meng Fuji, think of a solution..."

Meng Fuji picked up the small porcelain bottle beside the bed and smelled it, and immediately said, "It's Fengwei Grass."

He quickly checked Lin Ting's pulse, "There is still body temperature. I'll take the poison for a while. Princess, please help him!"

Lin Feilu immediately did as he did. Meng Fuji took out several bottles of medicine from the medicine box, prepared a medicine as quickly as possible, and then pinched Lin Ting's chin and poured a whole bottle of medicine.

Lin Ting had lost consciousness at this time and could not swallow normally. Meng Fuji took a lot of effort to let him drink it.

Lin Feilu cried and asked, "Is it an antidote?"

Meng Fuji shook his head: "It's just a vomiting medicine, let him spit out the things he took first."

After saying that, he took out a row of silver needles from the medicine box and stabbed them on each acupoint in Linting. While slowing down the spread of toxicity, he stimulated the acupoints to aggravate and induce vomiting.

Under the stimulation of drugs and acupuncture, the unconscious Lin Ting thrust all over and vomited out.

Lin Feilu knelt beside him, and was vomited all over and didn't feel dirty. She hurriedly asked Meng Fuji: "Are you okay? Is it okay?"

Meng Fuji shook his head calmly and continued to stab his acupoints with silver needles. Lin Feilu stared at her eyes, and she didn't dare to let out the air. The servant quickly brought hot water and salt water in. Meng Fuji added some medicine to the water, poured Lin Ting again, and forced him to vomit.

Lin Feilu watched it for a long time and thought that this was probably the ancient version of gastric lavage.

Lin Ting gave up five times back and forth, and finally Meng Fuji asked Lin Feilu to lie down with him, untied his clothes, and pierced silver needles on each acupoint.

At this time, the servants in the mansion finally knew what had happened. This happened under their care. Everyone was so scared that their faces were pale. After Meng Fuji stabbed the silver needle, he walked to the table and wrote a prescription and told them to boil the medicine immediately.

Lin Feilu sat beside the bed, and after a few seconds, he stretched out his finger to explore Lin Ting's breath.

Although it was weak, at least she felt that she could breathe normally. Meng Fuji walked over to change the needle and said to her: "Princess, go and change your clothes. Your Highness, King Qi, is fine for the time being."

Lin Feilu asked expectantly: "Is he okay? Will he wake up?"

Meng Fuji shook his head, "It's hard to say that the toxicity of the windscreen grass is too severe. If we are late for a moment, His Highness King Qi may be out of salvation. I can only save his pulse now. The toxicity has invaded the body. I don't know whether I can wake up."

Lin Feilu looked at the pale boy on the bed, thinking of the relief smile on his lips when he rushed in just now, and felt uncomfortable as if he was stabbed in.

After being uncomfortable, it is anger.

She got up and walked out the door. The servants outside the courtyard knelt all over the ground. Lin Feilu said to the housekeeper with no expression on his face: "Send someone to the palace to tell his father and Concubine Ruan about this."

The housekeeper quickly agreed.

She followed a maid to change her clothes and returned to the bed to guard her.

Half an hour later, noisy voices came from outside the courtyard. Emperor Lin brought Concubine Ruan and a group of imperial doctors to come.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Lin Ting on the bed. Concubine Ruan shouted and rushed over, holding his hand and crying.

Emperor Lin's face was also very ugly. The servant who entered the palace had already reported the whole thing truthfully. He naturally knew what was going on. He walked over and looked at Lin Ting in a coma and turned around and asked Meng Fuji: "Can the poison of King Qi be cured?"

Meng Fuji still said the same thing to Lin Feilu.

The imperial physician who came with him heard that it was Fenglicao, and they were also talking about it. After seeing the prescriptions that Meng Fuji had prescribed, they added a few more medicines and gathered together to study how to detoxify.

Emperor Lin sighed and patted Lin Feilu's hand, "Today, thanks to Xiao Wu."

She shook her head silently.

Concubine Ruan was still crying loudly beside her. Emperor Lin suddenly turned around, raised his hand and slapped her in the face, and said angrily: "Now you know how to cry?! How did you become a mother before?"

Concubine Ruan was stunned by the slap, and even forgot to cry, and stared at him in a daze.

Lin Feilu suddenly spoke and asked Meng Fuji on the side: "Doctor Meng, what is depression?"

Meng Fuji replied: "There are records in medical books that the disease is in the body, and medicine can be cured. The disease is in the heart, and there is no medicine for medicine. Depression arises from the heart. If you think more and worry more, the human body will be like oil that has dried up, destroying and dying."

Emperor Lin frowned and said, "What do you mean? Xiao Wu, are you saying that King Qi is suffering from depression?"

Lin Feilu's voice was a little hoarse: "Yes. If she had no depression, why would she commit suicide by taking poison?"

She had known that Lin Ting was in a wrong state.

Too much like signs of depression she has seen in modern times.

What she should have thought of long ago is that such a gentle and kind person is prone to mental illness when facing the pressure from his mother's family but he cannot resist. The kinder person is, the more likely he is to be injured.

Concubine Ruan was stunned and murmured for a long time: "How...How could it be..."

Lin Feilu looked at him coldly: "Why did the eldest brother get depressed? Don't you know?"

Concubine Ruan trembled all over and couldn't speak for a while.

The servant who had gone to buy medicine before finally came back and hurriedly brought the boiled medicine in. Meng Fuji and several imperial physicians fed Lin Ting the medicine together. He was unconscious and drank half of the medicine, and his other half was sprinkled on his collar, and his face and neck were covered with his face and neck.

Concubine Ruan looked at the scene and started crying again. But this time she didn't dare to cry loudly, and she just covered her face with a handkerchief and sobbed quietly.

Several imperial physicians developed a new antidote, and after reporting, they went to dispense the medicine immediately. Emperor Lin stayed here until late at night before returning to the palace. Lin Feilu wanted to stay here, and Concubine Ruan was unwilling to leave. Meng Fuji naturally stayed to observe the situation all night.

The entire Qi Palace was stained with a thick layer of gloom.

As soon as Emperor Lin left, Concubine Ruan held Lin Ting's hand and cried for a while. Finally, she asked Meng Fuji, who was guarding aside as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw: "Will the Ting'er in this palace wake up?"

At this time, she finally looked like a mother.

Meng Fuji said seriously: "I will try my best to detoxify, but my heart disease is difficult to cure. Your Highness King Qi is determined to seek death. Whether he can wake up depends on his own wishes. I said something that is not right. Even if I wake up this time, it is difficult to guarantee that Your Highness will not seek death in the future."

Concubine Ruan had a pale face. Looking at the boy lying on the bed, his childhood appearance flashed back in her mind.

Such a young and well-behaved child would take him back to show him when he picked up any small animal, and softly called her "mother".

At that time, he smiled so happily.

Concubine Ruan suddenly remembered that she hadn't seen Lin Ting's smile for a long time.

The older you grow, the more silent you become.

She sat by the bed, holding Lin Ting's hand that was not warm, and was stunned for a long time.

Lin Feilu winked at Meng Fuji, and Meng Fuji stepped down. Only the two of them were left in the room. Lin Feilu walked to Concubine Ruan and whispered: "Concubine Imperial Concubine."

Concubine Ruan was frightened and turned around.

She looked at the girl beside her.

The people she has always hated and even wanted to kill, have now saved her son and even the entire Ruan family.

Concubine Ruan didn't know what attitude to face her for a moment.

She also knew that Lin Feilu didn't like her, and she thought she would sarcastically at this time. She thought that if she let her scold her, she would suffer.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feilu just looked at her and asked word by word: "Have the Empress loved her child?"

Concubine Ruan moved her lips and wanted to say that naturally, there was no such thing as a mother who didn't love her children. But when she said that when she said that she thought of what she and the Ruan family had done over the years, and when she thought of the light that was gradually lost in Lin Ting's eyes, she couldn't say a word.

Lin Feilu's voice was very shallow, without any emotion, but every word was like a knife, piercing into her heart, "This child, he was born in your belly, made of your flesh and blood, is part of your body. The empress was pregnant for ten months and suffered all the pain and took the risk to give birth to him, just treating him as a pawn of power?"

Concubine Ruan trembled all over.
Chapter completed!