Song Shuwen frowned, and after a look, he quickly concluded: "Tuoba Tianlong was poisoned."

Then, he turned around and said to everyone, "Please go out."

However, Chen Meng immediately expressed his objection: "It's better for everyone to stay here, what if there is any accident."

Song Shuwen instantly understood Chen Meng's meaning. If everyone was asked to leave at this moment, if something happened, Hong Gang would definitely put all the blame on him.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became tense. Song Shuwen and Chen Meng looked at each other, and their eyes were full of worry and vigilance.

Tuoba Tianlong lay there with a pale face. After being poisoned, his breath was weak, as if he might fall into a more dangerous situation at any time.

Song Shuwen took a deep breath and tried to persuade everyone to leave again. After all, in the process of treatment, the large number of people may bring more interference and uncertain factors.

Song Shuwen stood in the middle of the room, his eyes swept across everyone quickly. After finally weighing the pros and cons, he said in a deep voice: "Okay, everyone stays. But from now on, no one should speak, so as not to affect my treatment."

Everyone nodded, and a tense atmosphere filled the room.

Song Shuwen took a deep breath and slowly took out the silver needle from his arms.

The silver needles flashed slightly cold light under the light, as if carrying the hope of everyone.

He walked to Tuoba Tianlong's side, his eyes focused and firm. Gently, he stabbed the silver needle in Tuoba Tianlong's temple.

At that moment, the room was so quiet that it seemed as if everyone's heartbeat could be heard.

Time seemed to have frozen. Song Shuwen was concentrating on feeling Tuoba Tianlong's pulse changes, and the silver needle in his hand trembled slightly.

Everyone stared at his every move nervously, and did not dare to show off.

Everyone's heart was full of worries and expectations. I wonder if Tuoba Tianlong could turn the danger into safety under Song Shuwen's treatment.

Outside the window, the outside world blew gently, and the leaves rustled, but they could not break the silence in the room.

Skinny beads of sweat gradually oozed out from Song Shuwen's forehead, and his hands were still holding the silver needle steadily, constantly adjusting their strength and position.

At this tense moment, fate seemed to be in his hands.

As time passed, Song Shuwen's expression became more and more serious. He focused on observing Tuoba Tianlong's subtle reaction, and the silver needle in his hand accurately stimulated the acupoints as if he had life.

Everyone in the room was so nervous that they dared not move, and their eyes were staring at Tuoba Tianlong and Song Shuwen.

The air seemed to solidify, and only the slight breathing of the people echoed in the air.

Suddenly, Tuoba Tianlong's body trembled slightly, Song Shuwen's eyes lit up, and his hands were more cautious.

He knew that this might be a key node in treatment, and if there was a slight mistake, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Sweat slid down Song Shuwen's cheeks, but he had no time to wipe it.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, that was, he must save Tuoba Tianlong.

After a long and tense moment, Song Shuwen finally slowly withdrew the silver needle. He let out a long breath, and a hint of relief appeared on his tired face.

"Okay, at present, the situation has stabilized temporarily." Song Shuwen's voice broke the silence of the room, and everyone's hearts finally fell to the ground.

Hong Gang stood aside, looking at Tuoba Tianlong whose face was gradually calming, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.

His mood was extremely complicated. Once Tuoba Tianlong got better, it would be bad.

Various possible consequences kept popping up in his mind.

He is well aware of Tuoba Tianlong's strength and shrewdness. If he is rescued by Song Shuwen this time, he will definitely investigate today's incident in the future.

When Hong Gang thought of this, he felt like a ray of light on his back, and his uneasiness became stronger and stronger.

Hong Gang looked at Song Shuwen, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Doctor Song, how many days will it take to get completely better?"

Song Shuwen frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "I still need to prescribe medicine, it will take about three to five days. Now I will go to collect herbs."

After saying that, Song Shuwen turned around and walked out the door.

Hong Gang hurriedly asked, "Does someone need to follow?" Song Shuwen waved his hand and firmly said that there was no need.

Looking at Song Shuwen's back as he left, Hong Gang felt a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Then, Hong Gang turned his head to look at the soldiers from Central China, pondered for a moment and said, "You can stay here for the time being and wait until Chief Tuoba's condition is stable."

The soldiers looked at each other. Although they had many doubts in their hearts, they could only obey the arrangements.

Song Shuwen walked in the mountains and forests, and he could feel a secret guard following him not far away.

He felt a little calm. He knew that there was a secret guard and he could go to collect herbs with confidence.

His steps were steady, his eyes focused on searching for the herbs needed in the mountains and forests. Tuoba Tianlong's condition kept popping up in his mind, thinking about how to better configure medicinal materials.

On the other side, Chen Meng kept paying attention to Hong Gang's every move.

He keenly noticed Hong Gang's nervousness. His slightly frown, his fists that were clenched and loosened from time to time, and the uneasiness in his eyes could not escape Chen Meng's eyes.

Chen Meng walked to Hong Gang and asked softly: "Hong Gang, why are you so nervous?"

Hong Gang's body shook slightly, and a hint of panic flashed across his eyes, but soon he covered it up. He tried hard to squeeze out a smile and said, "How could I be nervous? I was excited because of excitement. Tuoba Tianlong's illness was about to recover, and I was very excited."

But he was crying in his heart: "Once Tuoba Tianlong gets better, my plan may be completely ruined. How can I not be nervous?"

Hong Gang lowered his head slightly, his eyes flashing, as if he was avoiding Chen Meng's gaze that seemed to be able to see through everything. He cleared his throat and said calmly: "I'll go back to the camp first."

After saying that, Hong Gang turned around and left.

His steps were a little flustered, and each step seemed to carry heavy thoughts.

While walking, he kept thinking in his heart about what might happen next and how he should deal with it.

At some point, fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and a disturbed light shone under the sunlight.

In the room, the sun shines on the ground through the window lattice, quiet and warm.

Xi Yu walked into Ouyang Linlin's room lightly, her eyes full of concern.

He looked at Ouyang Linlin sitting by the window and asked softly: "Linlin, how are you doing recently?"

Ouyang Linlin raised her head slightly, a faint smile appeared on her face, and a gentle light flashed in her eyes.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Her voice was soft and firm.

Xi Yu frowned slightly, walked to her side, and gently held her hand. "You are pregnant now, so you must take care of your baby. I have found several maids to serve you. Please tell them if you need anything."

Ouyang Linlin was slightly stunned, then a stubborn curve rose from the corner of her mouth.

"No need to make a fuss, just make a big fuss. I'm not that delicate." A hint of stubbornness and independence were revealed in her eyes, but a warm current surged in her heart.

"Linlin, I know you are strong, but now you are not alone, you have to think about our children." His eyes were full of expectations and concerns.

She knew that Xi Yu was for her and her children's good, and she didn't want him to worry.

"Okay, I'll pay attention. But don't go too far, I can still take care of myself." Her tone eased.

Just as Xi Yu was talking to Ouyang Linlin, a servant hurried over, saluted respectfully and said, "Prime Minister, Your Majesty is invited."

Xi Yu was slightly stunned, and the expression on his face instantly became solemn.

His eyes moved away from Ouyang Linlin, turned to the attendant, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with your Majesty looking for me at this time?"

The attendant lowered his head and replied, "I don't know, I just came to pass the message."

Xi Yu turned to look at Ouyang Linlin, her eyes full of concern and reluctance.

He whispered: "Then you have a good rest, I'll go back." Ouyang Linlin nodded slightly, with a hint of concern in her eyes, and said gently: "Don't worry, go and be careful yourself."

Xi Yu turned around and left with the servant, thinking to himself as he walked: What is the matter with His Majesty looking for me? No special thing has happened recently, so why did he suddenly summon me?

His brows frowned slightly, his eyes full of thought.

On the way to the palace, Xi Yu was always full of questions, but he couldn't guess Liu Xie's intentions.

From time to time, he turned around and looked towards Ouyang Linlin's room, caring about her and the child in her belly.

The wind blew across his face, but it failed to dispel the doubts in his heart.

Xi Yu rode his horse and galloped all the way, and the doubts in his heart enveloped him like dark clouds.

Finally, he came to Liu Xie's palace.

The palace is solemn and magnificent, with the vermilion door closed tightly. There were two rows of guards standing at the door, each with a solemn expression.

Xi Yu took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and then quickly walked towards the door after dismounting.

The door slowly opened, and Xi Yu stepped into the palace and saw Liu Xie sitting upright on the hall, looking calm.

Xi Yu hurried forward, knelt on one knee, and saluted respectfully, "I, Xi Yu, pay homage to Your Majesty."

Liu Xie raised his hand slightly and said calmly: "Let's flat."

Xi Yu stood up, lowered his head slightly, waiting for Liu Xie's following.

His heart was full of curiosity, and he didn't know what Liu Xie had summoned him this time.

Liu Xie looked at Xi Yu, and his eyes seemed to have a deep meaning, but he did not speak immediately.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little solemn for a moment, and Xi Yu couldn't help but raise his heart.

Liu Xie narrowed his eyes slightly, and a complex emotion appeared in his expression.

He sighed lightly, with a little melancholy in his voice: "Xi Yu, I had a dream yesterday."
To be continued...