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Chapter 38 Taking Medicine

Yang Yifei, Meng Yi and others all returned to the curtain. After the imperial physician Ling Yu collapsed, he lowered his head and walked out of the curtain.

Meng Yi, Yang Yifei, Li Si, Zhao Gao, Hu Hai, five pairs of eyes stared at him. Seeing that he didn't speak, Hu Hai, who was the most impatient, asked, "What's wrong with Father?"

The Imperial Physician ordered to speak, but he never dared to say it. Meng Yi asked, "What's going on with Your Majesty?"

The Imperial Physician Ling suddenly felt aroused in his heart, looked at Yang Yifei, and said, "General Yang is very skilled in his medical skills, and he must have made a judgment in his heart."

Everyone looked at Yang Yifei again. Yang Yifei didn't care about the blame for the Imperial Doctor's Order. He didn't dare to say it, but Yang Yifei didn't dare to say anything. Moreover, this was also an opportunity to kill Li Si and Zhao Gao.

Yang Yifei said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty is already suffering from hyperyang. When he heard that Zhao Kuang rebelled, he was furious. Yang Qi rushed to his head and the blood vessels in his brain were broken. At this time, your Majesty was bleeding in his brain."

Li Si, Zhao Gao and the other two were overjoyed. They had a brain bleeding. How could they still be saved?

But they did not show any joy on their faces. Zhao Gao shouted to the Imperial Doctor Ling with a sharp voice: "Since you know it's a cerebral bleeding, then stop the bleeding quickly!"

The imperial physician ordered his head to hang lowered and said in a weak voice: "The lower official... there is no such method."

"you……"

"General Yang, Zhao Qing, you... come here." At this moment, the First Emperor in the curtain seemed to wake up and shouted in a weak voice.

Yang Yifei and Zhao Gao walked quickly to the couch, and Yang Yifei asked in a warm voice: "What are your instructions?"

The First Emperor looked at the top of the tent without any focus and said slowly: "Zhao Qing, I will give the Prince Fusu to the seal letter, and be buried with the funeral meeting in Xianyang. General Yang, Daqin... Daqin... I will entrust you to assist Fusu well."

Zhao Gao knelt down on the ground as if he had heard this, and cried, "Yi."

Yang Yifei said softly: "What is Your Majesty saying? Calculate the time, the elixir of age should have been refined. I believe that General Xu Gui will be able to send back soon. Your Majesty has a long history, so how can you give up easily? I beg Your Majesty to cheer up and don't fall asleep."

A smile barely appeared on the stiff face of the First Emperor, but Yang Yifei felt inexplicably sad. The Emperor of Eternal Reign is just a dying patient at this moment.

"Report..."

It was like hitting Yang Yifei in the face, and a report came from outside the tent, "General Nangong returned to the camp and received an emergency military return."

"I'll ask him... to come... report." The First Emperor's speech became more and more difficult, but he still insisted on finishing this sentence intermittently.

Meng Yi originally wanted to go and listen to the report in private, but when he saw this, he could only send Nangong Yan in.

Nangong Yan, exhausted, rushed to the account and said to Meng Yi: "Report to the general that the immortal pill has been refined. General Xu Gui was besieged by the rebels on his way to escort the immortal pill."

When Meng Yi heard this, he did not wait for the First Emperor to speak again, and ordered: "Call up people and set off immediately. Be sure to bring the elixir back."

"only."

"Slow." Li Si suddenly called Nangong Yan and said to Meng Yi: "General Meng has the important task of protecting the enemy. It is not advisable to lead the army to leave. This time, he has not led many troops. General Meng led the army to get medicine. If the rebels take the opportunity to invade the enemy, it may be difficult to ensure that His Majesty is fully qualified."

"this……"

On the edge of the couch, Yang Yifei held the First Emperor's hand, patted him gently on the back of his hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Your Majesty, you must hold on. When the elixir will be brought back, our monarch and ministers will work together to create a powerful Qin that swept across the eight deserts."
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