Chapter 1732: Medicinal properties

"However, there is no news at all."
As Fang Ping said, he muttered softly: "Then Wei Liang, who originally came from the army with the emperor, has been with the emperor for so many years, shouldn't he betray the emperor?"
"..."
"If even he betrayed the emperor, then--"
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Wang Baizhi drank him: "Don't talk nonsense until the truth of this matter is found out."
Fang Ping hurriedly shrank his neck.
Whispered: "Yes."
Wang Baizhi frowned, just looking at Gu Yiyou who was unconscious.
The room was extremely quiet. At this moment, there was another dry murmur, and Fang Ping hurriedly leaned closer and said, "Gu Gongzi is calling Tong Zi's name again."
"..."
"All this night."
"..."
"I don't know if Young Master Tong is still alive. I'm afraid that hand belongs to him. It fell into the hands of the sand bandit, maybe it's already--"
"okay!"
Wang Baizhi interrupted him, looked at Gu Yiyou again, frowned and said, "This official will definitely make him wake up. Once he wakes up, everything will be clear."
"Yes."
Wang Baizhi sighed again, and then the other side said: "You just watch it here, don't doze off. If there is any movement from Master Gu, come back to me immediately."
"My lord, this is going to—"
"My palace is going back to see Master Ye."
"My lord, you didn't close your eyes so much all night, and you are going to Master Ye again. How can your body stand it?"
"It's okay,"
Wang Baizhi waved his hand, his eyes flickering and said: "This official wants to go back and take a look, it's important."
"It's important...?"
Fang Ping didn't understand, and Wang Baizhi didn't say much to him, and after a few more words, he turned and left.
Going out, I saw that the captain's mansion was vigilant.
Finding Wei Liang is obviously the top priority now.
But this kind of thing is not something a doctor can intervene.
Wang Baizhi hurriedly returned to Ye Yi's room and saw Ran Xiaoyu was feeding him medicine. As before, there was no improvement. No matter how careful she was, the medicine he was fed in was vomited out more, and the medicine he drank was less. .
But the hot-tempered Ran Xiaoyu was not impatient at all, on the contrary, he was extremely patient.
Wang Baizhi walked over: "Girl Xiaoyu."
"Master Wang."
Ran Xiaoyu wiped the corners of Ye Wei's mouth, then stood up and asked, "Did you just come back from Master Gu?"
"Well, you know too."
"The slave servant has already heard about it, and is about to go to see the concubine."
"The empress is indeed very sad. Miss Xiaoyu has always been close to the empress. If you used to provide comfort and comfort, it would be good for her fetus."
Ran Xiaoyu nodded, then turned and walked out.
When she was far away, Wang Baizhi turned around, walked to the bed, and examined Ye Wei for a while.
Then he walked to the cabinet on the other side.
This side is the place where he pounded and researched medicinal materials these days, filled with bottles and jars. Ran Xiaoyu didn’t understand the pharmacology and didn’t quite understand what he was doing, but when he cleaned up every day, he still wiped the table. Clean, just not touching his things.
Wang Baizhi picked up one of the bottles.
Inside, he used a kind of potion to soak half a pill given by the imperial concubine, and tried the properties of the medicine. If he couldn't try the other half, he would think of other ways.
At this moment, he opened the cork to take a look, his eyes widened suddenly.
"what--!"