Nan Si raised her hand to put Cang Hanyu's wrist vein.

The breath is a little weak, but there is no worries about life.

Nan Si breathed a sigh of relief and turned her head and said, "Prepare the golden sore medicine."

"Nan Xiang?" Doctor Guan heard Nan Si's intention and widened his eyes in shock. "The dagger was inserted into Zhengxin's mouth, and the emperor would pull the dagger--"

"So?" Nan Si looked at him coldly, "If you let the dagger be inserted here like this, do you want the emperor to wake up and summon the ministers to announce the will?"

After the words came, Doctor Guan fell to his knees on the ground with a bang.

The other imperial physicians were all shocked and did not dare to say anything more, for fear of angering the strange-natured Nan Xiang again, and said more rebellious words from him.

When the emperor wakes up, as long as one of these words reaches the emperor's ears, he will probably suffer a disaster.

Nan Si had a calm face and reached out to quickly point Cang Hanyu's heart vein out of the big acupoint. After a while, the unconscious person on the bed opened his eyes quietly, "Cough... cough..."

The hoarse and painful cough was a real sound.

The imperial physicians immediately knelt down: "Emperor!"

Cang Hanyu opened his eyes and looked at the person standing in front of the bed. His pale lips overflowed and ordered: "So, everyone... retreat, Nan... Nanxiang stayed..."

"Emperor!" The imperial physicians were shocked.

"I don't want to repeat." Cang Hanyu's voice was weak, but his majesty was still there. "Pei Hai, who dares to resist the order, kill... kill."

Pei Hai lowered his head and carefully accepted the order: "Yes, the servant follows the order."

The imperial physicians hesitated and went in a dilemma, but after hesitating for a while, he retreated tremblingly, and no one dared to take risks with their own wealth and life.

Although if the emperor had a few shortcomings, they would be implicated, it would be better than being killed for resisting the order at this time.

Nan Si stood in front of the bed in silence.

"Si'er..." Cang Hanyu stretched out his hand, and a cold sweat burst out from his pale forehead, "If I have something to do, the throne will be passed to you..."

"I don't care about your throne?" Nan Si's expression was cold.

Cang Hanyu lowered his eyes and wanted to reach out to hold her hand, but he was depressed because he couldn't use his strength: "No...no, pass it to King Li..."

Nan Si looked at him expressionlessly.

"Transfer to King Li, give me...to guard the tomb..."

"Shut up." She scolded coldly, "Now close your eyes and go to sleep. I will pull out a dagger for you to treat the wound. There will be no accident."

He paused, "Also, I am in a bad mood now, so you better not stir up my anger."

After the words came to his voice, he reached out and pointed his sleeping hole. His cold tone could not hear the respect and politeness he should have towards the king.

Cang Hanyu closed his eyes heavily and was completely unconscious.

"General Manager Pei." Nan Si turned his head, "Let Doctor Wang and Doctor Le stay in the hall and wait for orders, and everyone else goes out."

Pei Hai obviously trusted Nan Si and nodded quickly: "Yes."

Physician Wang and Physician Le are two of the most exquisite medical skills in the Imperial Hospital. They are best at treating knife wounds. They are loyal to the emperor and have no unfair intentions and can trust them.

There are many imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital. After the emperor ascended the throne for three years, even though all the ministers in the court could understand the details one by one, the empress dowager and the Qin family were still there. When the emperor was assassinated this time, the empress dowager would not be able to do nothing peacefully.

The imperial physician is the one who is closest to the emperor, so you must be careful.

"How is the emperor brother?"
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