Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 312: Who Lost First (2)

He was still in prison, and Ruyi had just been diagnosed with pregnancy. The child she was pregnant with was unstable, and the child was weird, as if to suck all the life out of her. She seems to have a very rare illness.

It was imperial, and the palace was extremely nervous, but even an old hospital with excellent medical science could not diagnose what the disease was.

Your body is fading and you can only lie in bed every day.

Later, Choi Nennong diagnosed the pulse discoloration and broke the happy condition.

It is indeed a strange and rare disease that has been passed down since ancient times, and even the name has become irrelevant.

It was not surprising that the foetus should be nourished by absorption of maternal nutrients, but the disease was the failure of the mother. The child absorbed all maternal nutrients, and the mother died of oil until the day of birth. The fetus is no different than the unusual one, and if the fetus is forcibly knocked out, the mother's life is in danger.

The disease is extremely intractable, but it is not incurable.

Speaking of drugs, however, even Royal City doctors can't help it.

Just because this medicine is extremely rare, it is made from more than a dozen prestigious medicines, and precious things are also available in the palace, but there is a taste in it, it is a thousand years of lotus in the Sheraton Mountains. Even if heavy soldiers are sent to Mount Sheeran, they cannot be picked.

Thousand Years of Lotus, Thousand Years of Flowers, Price in Ten Thousand Gold.

According to medical records, the Thousand Years Lotus just blossomed a hundred years ago. For Snow Lotus to blossom, it must wait for more than 900 years.

Nine brothers and he sent many people to the folk to look for this millennial lotus flower, but it was always fruitless.

If you will, you will surely die.

He hated her again but didn't want her to die, in fact... he still loved her.

At that time, he was in jail. Nine brothers did not know what he hated. Lin Shi was cutting off her treason. He was worried about rescuing her and happily ever after. He ate alcohol at night and was drunk as mud.

Shortly afterwards, Niang went out to the palace to find him and say she could save her life.

He was strange and angry and asked her why she had suffered so much for nothing if she could save her.

She stared at him for a long time.

Somehow, after he yelled at her, he suddenly had a slight regret.

Later, she took a medicine to Tai Hospital.

The medicine, called lotus, was made by a thousand years old lotus.

Lindane, supplemented by a variety of rare medicines, is feeling better.

But Lindane, uninterrupted until the birth of her prince, was still drugged into her body. Before production, a few pieces per month, after production, one piece per month, until slowly reduced to one every two or three months. Until the body is completely removed without any discomfort, although for three to four years.

Later, Nen said that there was no more lotus; he also said that as long as he survived the production time, even if there were no more millennial lotus, he was conditioned with other precious medicines, his body could not be healed and he was in a lot of pain, but his life was protected.

At that time he was married to her.

One day, he accidentally went to her small pharmacy - a woman who worked hard to drill pharmacology after her marriage, and he later built a small pharmacy for her in the Imperial Palace, and she was happy.

He found those pills on the table in her little pharmacy that she said she had run out of, half a box left.

He thought that the woman was bright and leisurely, that although he did not love her, he even appreciated her, but did not expect her to be jealous and disregard her life.

She was walking in from the outside and was surprised to see him.

He picked up the box and asked her with a smile, "Is that what you said about the pills you ran out of? If it's useless, don't put it in such a spot! ”

Apparently, she was also stunned, staring at him and trying to divide her arguments for a long time.

“My lord, I put things here because...”

He interrupted her without even hearing what she had to say, "Don't explain it to me! Never explain it to me! It's disgusting. It's disgusting, you know? ”

She started to stutter again in a hurry.

He coldly said, "Turns out I married Dragon Zi Jin with a poisonous stomach. ”

She had a pill of pills and stuff in her hand, and when she heard it, she suddenly blew her face and scattered everything in her hand.

She rushed up to shake his hand, and he threw her away, dropping the box on the table and walking away.

At that moment, he didn't want to take another look at her face, not knowing if it was because of her abomination or because all the bloody paleness was off her face.

At that time, she was pregnant, and a month later, she had a miscarriage.

I don't know if she's always buried it in her heart, but she told him not to worry about her baby.

He didn't care much about her for some time after that.

Until one night, before going to bed, she carefully placed a box in his hand.

He opened it and it was Lindane... In fact, when she handed it to him, he had concealed what it was.

He frowned and looked at her lightly, "You take some out. ”

Her face rose red for a long time before she nodded her lips, "Me, I'm still useful. ”

“I know this medicine is valuable, you keep it, maybe there are a lot of people with this rare disease waiting for it to save their lives.” He grinned and threw the box back at her.

She lowered her head silently, and he stared at her, watching her hands tremble, pulling a capsule out of her arms, and handing it over to him on the box, "It's all here, give it to her. ”

“No, just put it back in your pharmacy. I'll take it again. ”

He glanced at her.

She nodded softly, carefully pouring the pills back into the box and hugging it in her arms.

He looked at her head and he hated her so carelessly that he grabbed her forward, stopped her from lifting her waist and threw her into bed.

Later, time went by, and the story of Thousand Years of Lotus sank into the life of two people. It was only when he went to the pharmacy to deliver Lindane to that man that he would occasionally think of it.

He was thinking slightly out of his mind, and suddenly a whisper came from the room, like deep pain, and he was shocked, the voice of Choi Nen--

The butler faced the crowd and watched their prince kick the door open.

Long Zijin only felt confused, searching around for Nen's figure - perhaps too hasty, his gaze grew blurred and confused, and it took a while to find his wife lying on the ground.

His heart beat, he stagnated, stood still for a while before running beside the woman on the ground, held her up, her eyebrows tight, eyes slightly clasped, the gray layer on his face was much heavier than what was seen in the palace, like being painted past, painted like this now, on a glorious forehead, it was all sweat.

A hint of fear seeped out of his heart, and slowly the tremor spread across his body. He hugged her to the bed and patted her gently in the face, "Niang, what's wrong? ”

He was in a hurry and couldn't help but scream. "Don't be afraid, I'll get the doctor for you. ”

His eyes wrapped around the housekeeper outside the door, “What are you still standing there for? Get into the palace immediately, doctor and woman! ”

The housekeeper turned his head in a hurry, his figure flashed, and he went away with light work.

Long Zijin stared dead at the woman in bed... she seemed to hear his voice and sober up from the dizziness. He saw her eyelids tumbling sharply and her coat was suddenly tight.

He grabbed her hand and slipped off his shirt, kissing her forehead gently, eyebrows, “Niang, I've sent someone into the palace to see the doctor, don't be afraid, it'll be fine soon, it'll be fine soon. ”

Such a gentle voice - a shudder in Nen's heart, that heartbreaking pain seemed to fade away a little, but unfortunately it was too late to take the medicine from the pharmacy, because the body was already holding up to its limits.

Thousands of years of flowers, limited medication. She didn't go to the pharmacy before, but she knew that the medicine ran out very quickly. At first glance, there are only ten left.

She dared not take this medicine easily, because it was enough for one person, and then another. All she can do is try to save as much of what she wants and not eat until she has a seizure.