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Chapter 8149 Xinglin Master (4)

The alchemist held Ye Wuque and sat on the stool. He looked at Ye Wuque with concern, fearing that Ye Wuque would get sick or something.

"Master, what's wrong with you? Haven't slept all night?" The alchemist was really worried, and was also very worried about Ye Wuque, for fear that Ye Wuque would do something bad because he didn't fall asleep.

Ye Wuque had to nod, yes, yesterday he had been thinking about how to help the alchemist, and he had been thinking about how to balance the power between the princes, so he was not sleepy.

When I wanted to go to bed in the middle of the night, I was always very excited and couldn't sleep at all. I could only get up with panda eyes when I woke up early in the morning.

The alchemist and he thought that Ye Wuque might be very upset because of his affairs, so he felt a little guilty.

"Master, you don't have to think too much, and you don't have to worry too much about my affairs. The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. Even if I may not be able to find a good way to heal the emperor next, but I believe that with my power in the country, the emperor dare not do anything to me."

The alchemist had a little guess and knew that Ye Wuque was worried that he would be dealt with by the emperor, so he could not fall asleep. The alchemist was even more moved.

He was obviously just a small character and was nothing in their family, but Ye Wuque kept helping him and caring about him, so he really felt very happy.

He also felt that if he could, he hoped that he would respect Ye Wuque well in the future and would definitely help Ye Wuque manage his family well.

Unfortunately, many difficulties are now facing him, and he has no way to do it, and he doesn't know how to do it. His only hope is to cure the emperor as soon as possible.

When Ye Wuque heard the alchemist say this, he knew that the alchemist might regret it and feel guilty when he was there, so he quickly said to the alchemist:

"You don't have to think too much. I just thought of some other things, so I didn't fall asleep. Why don't you prescribe a few pairs of calming the spirit for me to take."

When the alchemist heard this, he immediately prescribed a pair of Chinese medicine for Ye Wuque and cooked it for Ye Wuque himself. After Ye Wuque took the medicine, he lay on the bed again. This time he thought he fell asleep quickly.

The alchemist stood aside, and he felt very sorry for his master and was very moved. After all, Ye Wuque had insomnia because of him, and he couldn't sleep all night.

So he was also thinking about whether he should do something and not let the master worry about him so much, otherwise the master would feel guilty and feel uneasy in his conscience.

After the alchemist saw that Ye Wuque had already sent him to sleep, he ran outside, but he wanted to calm down his mood, so he also knew that Ye Wuque was probably not just because of him.

He felt that this was a fuse. If it weren't for his lack of ability, how could the owner of their family come directly to the palace to find him?

Maybe it was because he did not do well, and the alchemist felt very uncomfortable, so he hoped that he could solve this problem as quickly as possible, to exert his abilities as much as possible, and to improve his abilities.

Because he really didn't want Ye Wuque to be upset about his affairs. As soon as the alchemist came out of Ye Wuque's room, the little medicine boy came over to talk to him.

The alchemist was very surprised. Has this little medicine boy been staying outside? Didn’t he hear what Ye Wuque said just now?

But when I think about it, I think it shouldn't be, because Xiao Yaotong has always been very good, so how could he do these things? So he didn't think about those things anymore.

He came to Xiao Yaotong and said to Xiao Yaotong: "What's wrong? Why do you look so panicked."

After the little Yaotong sighed, he said to the alchemist: "Master, the situation of the emperor is not good again, and the imperial physician is helpless. Now you are here to go and take a look."

When the alchemist heard Xiao Yaotong say this, he became nervous immediately. He quickly returned to the alchemist room and took out his medicine box, and then followed Xiao Yaotong to visit the emperor in the emperor's bedroom.

When he came outside the emperor's bedroom, he saw a large row of imperial physicians kneeling outside. These imperial physicians must have been helpless and are now punished to kneel outside.

The alchemist didn't think much about it, so he pushed the door and went in. As soon as he entered, he saw an imperial physician with a relatively high qualification being taken to the emperor's pulse.

The imperial physician had a light brow, and seemed to be helpless in the situation of the emperor. The alchemist he saw in a blink of an eye, and the expression of joy immediately appeared on his face.

The imperial physician quickly got up and gave the seat to the alchemist. The alchemist nodded and began to treat the emperor.

When he took the emperor's pulse, he did find that the emperor's body was indeed very bad compared to yesterday, and it seemed that there was a tendency to be exhausted and dry.

The alchemist felt very strange. When he was taking the emperor's pulse yesterday, the situation was not so bad, so why did it suddenly become like this now?

So the alchemist checked the emperor's situation again after finishing his pulse, and checked everything from his eyes to his tongue, but there was no clue at all.

The conclusion he came to was the same as that of other imperial physicians. The emperor's illness was suddenly unsuccessful.

However, since he knew that the emperor had been infected with chronic poison during the alchemy, how could he believe that he had diagnosed the result now?

He felt that he had to think of a complete solution. These imperial physicians were not incapable of their ability. The poison was too strange, so it was normal for these imperial physicians to not be diagnosed.

Since he has been diagnosed, he must do these things well, and he feels a little embarrassed now.

Since those princes were poisoned, if he wanted to prescribe the right medicine, he had to know what the poison was before he could prepare the corresponding antidote.

But since those princes were so brave that they could poison the emperor, how could they let him develop all the antidotes?

Now he was in a dilemma. When the other imperial physicians saw the alchemist looking inquiring, they were also angry and upset.

After all, as imperial physicians in the palace, if they could not cure the emperor's illness, then they would be dead. They also urgently hope to refine alchemy to cure the emperor's illness.

"Alchemist, what is the emperor's illness? What do you think?" The alchemist heard the imperial physician say this, and he put the emperor's hand down.

Then he stood up and said to the imperial physician. The imperial physician and the others watched it inexplicably, but they all hoped that the alchemist could have some solutions.

At least he could know why the emperor suddenly became so bad. The alchemist also knew that these imperial physicians were very worried, but he could not tell the matter because he could not speak up.

If he had told these imperial physicians now, would the emperor be like this because of poisoning? It is very likely that the princes would change other methods.

The emperor may encounter greater danger at that time, and he cannot do this, which means he said to these imperial physicians: "The emperor has been working hard on state affairs these days, and is too tired, so his condition suddenly worsened."

The imperial physicians present heard the alchemist's explanation and looked at each other. It was obvious that they had done the rectification not because of hard work, but because of the loss of their bodies, so the situation suddenly became so bad.

But why do alchemists say this now? There are several mentally thoughtful imperial physicians who remained silent and suppressed their own ideas.

So they didn't know what was wrong with the emperor, but they also had a little pharmacological knowledge. Of course, they also understood that they might not be willing to tell the matter out now.

Anyway, as long as his alchemist is sure to cure the emperor, as long as their heads can be kept, they won't care about other things.

They all hope that the alchemist can help the emperor wake up as soon as possible and help the emperor recover his health as soon as possible.

"Alchemist, you are the most powerful alchemist in our country. You must practice pills and cure the emperor. Our lives will be in your hands."

The other imperial physicians also agreed, hoping that the alchemist could cure the emperor as soon as possible, otherwise the ones who were unlucky would be the ones who were unlucky at that time.

They don't want these unlucky things to happen, and the alchemist also knows that what these imperial physicians are saying is normal. If these imperial physicians cannot find a suitable method, they can only rely on him.

It’s a pity that he is also a little tricky and finds it a bit difficult, but he also understands that if he really tells the matter, then the turbulent ones will not be the court, but the entire country may be.

So he could only nod, agree with the opinions of these imperial physicians, and let the imperial physicians go back first, and he would just be able to rectify them by himself.

If it were someone else, how could these imperial physicians feel at ease? The alchemist is the emperor's favorite alchemist after all, and he has always respected and was very polite to the alchemist.

Since the alchemist said that he had the ability to cure it, the imperial physicians did not think too much. They all breathed a sigh of relief and left the bedroom, leaving only the alchemist.

The alchemist came to the emperor's bed again, and then carefully observed for the emperor, hoping that he could find some clues.

What the alchemist feels difficult now is that he must find the poison first before he can develop the antidote, but what method can he use to find the poison now?
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