Chapter 1330: [Beiyue] Illness outbreak
Qin Min supervised Gu Beiyue’s dicinal bath while she worked out a thod of acupuncture. She wanted to discuss with Gu Beiyue whether the combination of dicine and acupuncture could be more effective. Ever since their five-year agreent, Gu Beiyue’s attitude towards healing was very positive. He cooperated with Qin Min’s supervision and also worked with her to figure out his condition and better treatnt thods.
After all, his dical skills were a cut above hers.
Qin Min proposed acupuncture with moxibustion, which Gu Beiyue gladly accepted. Everything went as Qin Min wished while he helped her make adjustnts along the way. Thus, they began this treatnt plan of one bath, one acupuncture session a day. In the past, Gu Beiyue’s symptoms would break out twice a month, but after acupuncture therapy it was only once a month. Qin Min was thrilled while Gu Beiyue just smiled lightly. But very soon, Qin Min was shaken when Gu Beiyue’s symptoms occurred three tis the next month!
Her eyes were left red-rimd while Gu Beiyue seed like the outsider as he comforted her. "It’s fine, it’s common for illnesses to recur. Let’s take another look."
Thus, acupuncture and dicinal baths persisted. Qin Min forgot about gardening and plunged headfirst into acupuncture and moxibustion techniques, pondering day and night. Gu Beiyue divided his ti between Qin Min’s treatnt, teaching little Shadow martial arts, and doing his regular duties. He taught the crown prince how to read, study history, and evaluate politics; he busied himself with the Departnt of dicine; he often spoke with Long Feiye’s strategists about governance matters.
Ti stretched on and his condition repeated, sotis three or even four tis a month, but sotis not even once a month. Qin Min’s mood fluctuated with his condition. Fortunately, Han Yunxi summoned her into the palace when she was idle and also ca to the Grand Tutor’s Estate to play. Whenever Han Yunxi found Qin Min, she could take out a pile of acupuncture needles, dical books, and her heart to temporarily relax. Shaoyao only felt distressed and wouldn’t yield to her a step for fear of her exhausting herself.
How could Gu Beiyue not be distressed either?
He seed to see his mother working sleepless nights for his father’s sake again. But Qin Min was much stronger than her. He didn’t know whether Qin Min cried behind his back, but at least these days she never wept in front of him. He only saw her red eyes once.
The days repeated, similar yet not the sa. Eventually, two years passed. On Mid-autumn day, Qin Min would cook another bowl of longevity noodles for Gu Beiyue which he ate completely before smiling and telling her thank you. Although his condition ca and went, Qin Min was never discouraged. She was always thinking of new needle thods and never once thought of giving up.
On the morning of this day, Qin Min was helping Gu Beiyue apply acupuncture treatnt as usual. Like any other day, Gu Beiyue quietly looked at her without a word. After Qin Min applied the needles, she waited on the side. It took two hours before she could take them out. This was their longest ti together along in the past two years. However, most of the ti they didn’t talk beyond discussing his illness. He would lie on the bed while she sat by the tea table flipping through her dical books.
Ever since their five-year agreent, she had kept her distance. He could tell. As Qin Min read her book, she actually ended up sprawling on the table and falling asleep. Gu Beiyue looked back and his gaze softened three parts at the sight.
He sighed softly. "Qin Min, you really are a foolish woman."
Many tis, he would wonder if father could’ve chased mother away if he suddenly left that year? Perhaps then mother wouldn’t have followed father in death? He would never forget the mont his mother collapsed with tears of blood. He used to dream about it two to three tis a year when he was a child, that sa exact scene. Later he grew up and stopped dreaming.
Gu Beiyue looked at Qin Min until it was ti to take out the needles. He didn’t wake up, but found a dical novice to do the job, then draped so clothes over Qin Min and went out. By the ti Qin Min startled awake, it was already late night. She imdiately looked towards the bed only to find it empty.
"Gu Beiyue..." she yelled.
Sitting by her side, Gu Beiyue smiled. "Dr. Qin, what did you do last night?" She actually slept from morning til night, so she must have been exhausted.
Qin Min relaxed. "Why didn’t you wake ?"
"Shadow accompanied the crown prince out of the city today and won’t be back tonight. I saw that you had nothing else to do, so I didn’t disturb you," Gu Beiyue replied.
But Qin Min was angry. She slapped the table and snapped, "I have a bunch of things to do! I need to read dical books and still consider a few more acupuncture techniques!"
Gu Beiyue was startled and didn’t say anything else. This had to be his first ti seeing Qin Min so indignant. Her temper had always been good, but he was the one who forced her to this point. Qin Min realized she’d overreacted and lowered her head.
"It’s getting late, you should rest early." She left first, but rembered Gu Beiyue’s dicinal bath back in her room. Every day she’d asked him, "Did you soak in your dicinal soup today?"
She imdiately went back but heard strong coughing before she even knocked on the door. Panicked, she imdiately went inside. Gu Beiyue was kneeling on the ground, one hand on the floor while the other clutched his heart. He was having trouble breathing between his coughs.
Qin Min almost went crazy from anxiety. Everyday she lived carefully waiting in cause his illness broke out. After all, Gu Beiyue had four outbreaks the month before last and none last month. This month she had been carefully steaming until yesterday without a single outbreak from him. There were two more days before the month was over, so she was even secretly delighted last night. She felt that the ti between Gu Beiyue’s attacks were getting longer, which was a good sign.
But tonight, he...
Qin Min strode over and helped Gu Beiyue to sit before pouring him a cup of water. But Gu Beiyue was coughing too hard to drink anything. Qin Min gave up and took out her needles instead to use on him. She knew how to apply ergency treatnt every since his first attack. First was to give him water to relieve his coughs. Next was to apply needles in ti to suppress them. If this was the past, Qin Min’s needles would ease Gu Beiyue’s coughs as she placed them, but this ti was completely different! Qin Min’s needles only worsened Gu Beiyue’s coughing until he was spitting up fresh blood. By the ti she finished, he still hadn’t stopped, but coughed up three more mouthfuls of blood.
Qin Min was frightened!
But she remained calm. She changed to another acupuncture thod which similarly failed. Unwilling to give up, she tried yet another, but that failed too! Gu Beiyue’s mouth and clothes were covered in blood as he coughed and spat up more. Qin Min’s feet turned to ice as she gave up trying needles on him.
"Gu Beiyue, tell what I should do? Tell !"
"I’m begging you, okay? Tell what to do, you have to have a way!"
"Gu Beiyue, stop coughing. I’ll leave, I’ll leave you behind and divorce you. I’ll never let you see for the rest of my life, as long as you stop coughing, as long as you’re well!"
Qin Min looked at the needles scattered on the ground and truly fell apart. But Gu Beiyue was almost out of breath from coughing, much less being able to answer her please. His organs were all in pain as blood surged nonstop out of his mouth. He could only endure it, there was no other way...
By the ti Gu Beiyue cald down, Qin Min seed to have lost all her souls. She sat blankly by the side, staring at him. Gu Beiyue was sprawled weakly on the ground, his white robes stained with his blood. He seed frail enough to die and disappear at any ti.
The world was still except for the flow of ti. A while later, Gu Beiyue finally caught his breath. His words were cruel and faint as he spoke.
"Qin Min, it looks like your needle techniques failed."
Qin Min felt like sothing had taken a bite out of her heart, making it extrely painful. She had tried so hard for so long, so why was it all useless?
How could this be?
She crawled up and vigorously assisted Gu Beiyue to the bed. She called for the dical novice to help him change clothes while crouching on the ground to wipe up the bloodstains with a handkerchief over and over again. She only rose to go to the bed after the novice left and said, "Gu Beiyue, it hasn’t been five years yet. Can you not draw conclusions so soon? I still have three years left, right?"
Gu Beiyue didn’t answer, but Qin Min insisted on his affirmative.
"I still have three years, right?" she pressed.
"Qin Min, you should know that it’s impossible to ti the developnt of an illness," he said while looking at her, his gaze frank and ruthless.
In other words, she had three years to treat him, but he might not last that long. She pretended not to hear him and stopped arguing over tilines. She took his wrist instead and checked his pulse, but the results stunned her!
How can this be?
He was clearly fine this morning, not much different than usual. But now less than a day later! His pulse was so chaotic she couldn’t tell anything from it. She refused to believe it and tried again, but it was still a ss.
"Gu Beiyue, you..." she was choked up.
Gu Beiyue withdrew his hand with a soft sigh. A long ti later, he said, "Qin Min, I’ve already made arrangents for matters at the Departnt of dicine. I’ve also applied for a vacation from the emperor so I can walk around different parts of Cloud Realm and see the situation of the various pharmacies. I’ll leave in a few days, so you...should co with . Shadow can stay with Esteed Empress, you don’t need to worry."
Gu Beiyue stopped a long ti before he continued, "During the last two to three years of my father’s life, he spent nearly half of every day soaking in dicinal baths. By the final year, he was soaking in it all day. My grandfather ca up with the formula, but all it can do is stop the coughing. It couldn’t save his life. That day, the bath couldn’t stop his coughing either..."
"Don’t say it!" Qin Min covered her ears so Gu Beiyue couldn’t continue.
Gu Beiyue stopped. It didn’t make a difference whether he said it out loud, because Qin Min already understood.
Not only that, she had beco enlightened.
A doctor might not cure himself, but a doctor knew himself!
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