On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

Chapter 206 Don’t force others to make things difficult for you

Chapter 206 Don’t force others to make things difficult for you

Before Nan Wanyan could speak, Gu Mohan squinted his eyes, as if he could see through her.

"You'd better not force others to make things difficult for you. I can't make peace with you now."

Nan Wanyan opened her mouth, but she didn't expect that Gu Mohan had guessed what she was thinking.

However, this was not what she was going for.

"I want the stewardship of the palace, and also - permission for me to take my uncle back to the palace and place him in Xianglin Courtyard."

She didn't want to mention the matter of Heli anymore. It was useless and annoying. It would do her no good to offend Gu Mohan.

But she also had to let Gu Mohan understand that she had edges and corners.

As long as she lives for one day, Yun Yurou can only be a concubine. As a concubine, she can only do what a concubine should do and try to overstep her limits!

Moreover, my uncle's body has almost recovered and he is almost ready for surgery.

My uncle had to get better before he could leave with them.

"You want the right to manage the house?" Gu Mohan was a little surprised, looking at Nan Wanyan's beautiful but unkind face.

"You want the stewardship, is it because I gave it to Yurou and you have always had a grudge?"

Does Nan Wanyan care so much about this matter?
Nan Wanyan sneered, she had to take the stewardship right, and she had nothing to do with Yun Yurou, that little Bailian.

Nan Wanyan, however, could not express his thoughts clearly and spoke words like a knife.

"I do feel dissatisfied with her. She is not worthy of holding power. She cries and moans all the time. She can't do anything but depend on men. What capital does she have to get power? Just say whether you will give it or not. After all, your mother-in-law is still struggling to hold on. , waiting for my rescue."

Gu Mohan's eyes flashed with deep meaning, and he thought he had guessed Nan Wanyan's thoughts.

He thought that she must still be thinking about him, that's why she was tit for tat with Yun Yurou at every turn. If she really didn't care about him, she couldn't care less about him.

"Okay, as long as you rescue your mother-in-law, the housekeeper, King Quan, will ask Yurou to return her to you. But Yurou is not as unbearable as you said. She is my benefactor."

Nan Wanyan didn't expect him to be so cheerful. She raised her eyebrows and didn't bother to pay attention to his double standard of benefactor, "Then my uncle..."

Gu Mo coldly interrupted, "No, Mo Yunming can't!"

He would never allow any more men to be around Nan Wanyan!

What's more, Mo Yunming and Nan Wanyan are not related by blood, and their life experience is a mystery.

Moreover, the age gap between the two was not big, and for no reason, he was just unhappy with Mo Yunming's arrogant look!

Nan Wanyan thought that Gu Mohan would categorically reject her request for housekeeping rights, but she didn't expect that what he stopped was her bringing Mo Yunming into the house.

She frowned and spoke firmly.

"You have to agree to both conditions. If you don't agree, then I won't save you."

"Life or death is uncertain in the first place. I simply confess to my father and it won't save me. The worst I can do is get scolded."

"But your mother-in-law's life is hanging by a thread right now. If we wait a little longer, the accumulation of phlegm and heat will become deeper, and she may die at any time. You don't have time to waste it, Gu Mohan."

The expression on Gu Mohan's handsome face changed slightly. He looked at the pale Concubine Yi on the bed and clenched her slender fingers.

After all, he was still heartbroken, gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, I promise you."

"Nan Wanyan, you really haven't changed at all. You are good at scheming and know how to exploit people's weaknesses."

Nan Wanyan curled her lips and sneered, "Whatever you say, I'm going to save someone, so get out."

She didn't care what Gu Mohan said. Even if she didn't mention it, she was still a bad woman in his heart. But if she mentioned the housekeeper rights, she would have it, and there was no need to worry about her uncle's affairs.

Right now, she only needs to think about how to save Yifei.

After all, she is a patient. Now that she has come forward, she will not ignore it.

Gu Mohan glared at her fiercely, threw up his sleeves angrily and left.After Nan Wanyan confirmed that no one was around, he opened the space, took out the mask and disposable gloves and put them on.

Yifei's current situation is in critical condition. She has wasted some time just now, and now she does not dare to neglect, carefully moving Yifei into the space.

She opened Yi Fei's eyelids to check, and a hint of surprise flashed through her starry eyes.

It seems that she has been in bed for too long. Now in a vegetative state, Yi Fei has no life at all and is about to enter a state of near death.

Accumulating pneumonia is more common in this group of people, so no one would dare to turn over and pat her on the back.

There should be too much phlegm in Yifei's lungs, and rushing to inhale oxygen and phlegm would be fatal.

Nan Wanyan made a quick decision and quickly grabbed Yi Fei's upper shoulders and lower back, turning her over while keeping her head tilted to prevent her from suffocating and lacking oxygen.

Then, Nan Wanyan clenched her fists lightly on her back, hollowed out her palms, and tapped lightly from top to bottom and from inside to outside.

But no matter how many times she repeated it, Yi Fei just couldn't get the phlegm out.

Nan Wanyan instantly realized that the situation was far beyond her expectation, so she stopped repeating this trick and turned Yi Fei over again.

Nan Wanyan's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, her lips were pursed, and her starry eyes were cold.

She knew very well that if something went wrong, Concubine Yi would die and she would not survive.

At the moment, Nan Wanyan can't take X-rays or perform CT scans on Yi Fei. Since she can't see the lesions in her lungs, she can only use the safest method of traditional Chinese medicine to resolve phlegm first.

Nan Wanyan held Yi Fei's chin and observed the color of her tongue coating. The red tongue and yellow greasy coating proved that there was not too much accumulation of phlegm and heat.

Checking her pulse again, she saw that the pulse was slippery, which was almost the same as what she had guessed.

Nan Wanyan lifted Yifei up into a sitting position, took gypsum and other traditional Chinese medicines for relieving the lungs and clearing the bowels and clearing heat knots, mashed them in a medicine jar and kneaded them into pills.

Now there is no time to wait for her to boil the medicine, so putting the pills in water and giving Yifei warm water to take is the fastest way.

After she poured a bowl of potion into Concubine Yi's mouth, Nan Wanyan walked up behind her, pressed her finger against Concubine Yi's Feishu, and pressed hard in.

After a moment, she saw thick yellow phlegm flowing out from the corner of Yi Fei's mouth, along with the potion.

Nan Wanyan quickly found paper for her to catch. At the same time, the rock in her heart also dropped a little.

It's a good thing to be able to spit it out, which proves that the disease has not penetrated deep into the bone marrow and cannot be cured.

But the color of Yifei's sputum seems to be mostly fungal pneumonia, and the treatment period may be greatly extended.

Nan Wanyan cleaned up Yifei's phlegm a few more times, wiped the corners of her mouth, and then took her down and lay down.

It will take some time for Yifei's fever to subside. Now she can only give her amoxicillin to stabilize the inflammation, and then inject some glucose into her to supplement nutrition.

Once the inflammation subsides, life can be saved. Otherwise, the high fever will continue, and no matter what age it is, it will be accompanied by more or less other diseases that threaten people's lives.

Nan Wanyan's heart was as clear as a mirror. After completing this series of preliminary rescue operations, the stars were hanging in the sky before he knew it.

She sent Yifei out of the space and placed her on the bed. There was a syringe inserted in her hand, along with a bag of glucose and a bag of antibiotics waiting to be transfused.

After struggling for some time, intense concentration and physical exertion, Nan Wanyan's face showed signs of tiredness, she took off her mask, opened the door and walked out.

Outside the palace, the emperor and others had been waiting.

Nan Wanyan was really surprised.

She thought that only Nanny and Gu Mohan were left.

Gu Mohan turned around, his handsome face expressionless, but there was a lot of unspeakable tension and urgency hidden in his eyes.

The man's eyes glanced at Nan Wanyan's palm. On his hand, which was as white as catkins, there were a few dazzling red marks added by the potion maker.

His brows furrowed slightly...

(End of this chapter)

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