Chapter 456: Get better
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Chronicles of the Modern Empress Dowager
- 郁桢
- 1405 characters
- 2021-03-03 08:00:44
Before the most critical time, Li Wei will never take out the medicine at will. After all, he has to take a huge risk every time, and he doesn’t have much medicine in his hand, so use a little less and never use it again. Source too.
Fu Guang was taking cephalosporin and other drugs for the first time. Drug allergies were what Li Wei worried about the most. If something happened, she would become a murderer, and she would not be able to deal with Emperor Xian and Queen Xian. But the time given to Li Wei to hesitate was not right. After all, Fu Guang had already had a high fever for several days, and the consequences would be even more disastrous if it was allowed to develop, so this time she also risked a gamble. It is naturally a good thing that Fuguang is well. If Fuguang eventually dies due to drug allergies, she has also done a good job of going down to accompany Fuguang immediately.
After the first medication, Li Wei kept being in front of Fuguang and didn't even dare to blink his eyelids. The mood is the same as when I fed Shujia this medicine. She was also afraid, afraid that this medicine would eventually harm Fu Guang, after all, she didn't have the conditions to give Fu Guang a skin test.
My second brother once told her about the reaction to antibiotic allergy. What I am afraid of now is that anaphylactic shock will occur. If the rescue is not timely, it is very likely to die. She held the golden core from the Lu family's ancestors in her hand. This golden core had the effect of reviving the dead at the most critical moment. Without this medicine, she would never dare to take this risk.
The clock was walking clearly, one quarter of an hour passed, and two quarters of an hour passed, and the photovoltaic situation was fairly stable, but it is said that some special physique allergies would only appear after a few hours, and she did not dare to relax. .
Until the sky was completely dark. Fu Guang had woke up in a muddled atmosphere.
"Thirst." Fu Guang said weakly.
Li Wei heard that he hurriedly went to pour water and let Fuguang take a drink.
"Emperor, how do you feel now?"
"bitter."
Li Wei said: "This is because you have burned for too long. Then I will let someone cook the porridge and add some sugar. How much do you eat?"
There is nothing wrong with the mother's instructions. Fortunately, the porridge is ready-made and can be brought over with a little sugar.
Li Wei brought it over. Seeing that it was still hot, she took a bite and felt a little hot. I couldn't help stirring a few times with the spoon, blowing, and then feeding it to Fuguang after it was cool.
Fu Guang took a bite and felt a little sorry.
"Let them come, how can the queen do it herself?"
"It's also very convenient for me, let's eat slowly." Being able to eat is already a good thing for Li Wei, and she is very willing to feed.
In the past few days, Fuguang has been awake and lethargic. For six days, except for the decoction, there are very few other things in the stomach.
His mouth is no longer able to taste the taste, but he is still willing to show a particularly delicious appearance in front of the mother to relieve the mother.
Not long after that, most of the bowl of porridge was at the bottom. When Li Wei asked if he wanted more, Fu Guang said shyly: "No, it's enough."
Li Wei did not force him anymore.
Li Wei didn't return to Chongqing Palace that night, and spent the entire night in Hanyuan Hall. When it was almost three hours later, Zhao Qian came to visit the little emperor again. When he saw that Fu Guang had woken up, Li Wei was watching and the mother and son were talking. His hanging heart just let go.
"The emperor looks great today."
Zhao Qian came in and no one reported to him, and he came over before the hour was too early, so both of them looked surprised.
"The emperor hasn't come home yet so late?"
Zhao Qian said: "There are too many things on hand, so I have time to be free."
Li Wei got up and said, "You guys talk first." After speaking, he went out.
Zhao Qian saw that Li Wei was still avoiding her, and did not go to recover. He cared about Fuguang's illness, and then advised: "Don't think about anything else, just raise it with peace of mind."
"Uncle the emperor has worked hard."
"It should be said that it is hard work." Zhao Qian smiled, patted Volguang's hand and said: "Get better soon, I still want to watch you shoot arrows, listen to your master said that you have made great progress in riding and shooting, I Haven't seen it yet."
Fu Guang said shyly: "The emperor's uncle will not be jokes then."
Uncles and nephews said a few words, Zhao Qian is still busy returning to the house, and it is not convenient to stay for a long time. He walked out, where there was Li Wei's figure. He naturally gave up the idea of having to say a few words with Li Wei, and then went downstairs.
The solar terms have not yet reached Lichun, and this winter night is still endlessly cold. Zhao Qian tightened the fox fur cloak he was wearing, and strode south towards the meteor. After walking for a while, he took a look back. The Hanyuan Hall in the night was extremely peaceful, with lanterns hanging under the eaves. A window revealed a faint light.
The Hanyuan Hall was a symbol of the dynasty. Although there were no ruins left in the Hanyuan Hall of the later generations, he had seen countless tall buildings, but at the moment he believed that those tall buildings could not be compared with the majestic Hanyuan Hall.
He only stayed for a moment, and soon went south in a stride.
Not long after Zhao Qian left, Li Wei returned to Fu Guang's side. There was an extra bowl of medicine in her hand, that was the last medicine of the day, and a third of the tablets she had carefully added and ground into powder.
Fu Guang has never been afraid of taking medicine, and can bite the bullet and drink it no matter how bitter it is.
After taking the medicine, Li Wei asked him to come down to the ground and walk a bit, and let him go to sleep at the third clock.
That night, Li Wei stayed at the Hanyuan Hall. He only took a nap in the middle, and soon became sober. After waking up, he sent someone to see Fuguang.
After finally getting through to dawn, when Li Wei heard that everything was fine in Fuguang, he relaxed and took a nap.
When I was not here, the noble concubines waited to visit the little emperor. The imperial doctors came in and gave Fu Guang a pulse treatment. Seeing Fu Guang's condition finally stabilized, the body heat gradually receded, and everyone was relieved. Tone.
When Li Wei woke up, it was approaching noon, and the warm sunshine entered the room, and the incense burner was burning with contemplative spices. She put on her clothes, and before she could get her hair in time, she slapped her shoes and went to the house in the light.
Fu Guang was sitting beside the book table and was writing, and only a little was serving in front of him. Fu Guang wrote very seriously, and Li Wei couldn't help but relax, but in the end he didn't bother with Fu Guang writing. He just lifted the curtain and took a look.
Then she asked Qiu Chan to move her belongings back to Chongqing Palace, Fu Guang was recovering, and the most dangerous time had passed.
At first, Shujia almost killed her when she was ill. This time Fuguang's illness scared her even more, but she survived again. Li Wei shelved the medicine, and there was not much left, so he couldn't take it out and use it casually.
Just when everyone, including the imperial doctors, thought that Fu Guang's condition was slowly healed, but in the early morning of the ninth day of the first month of the second year of Junping, when the cloud board of Hanyuan Hall sounded, it disturbed everyone's dreams.