After Lin Feilu climbed over the wall and entered, she had already gone straight to Lin Ting’s room. Lin Ting used the excuse of rest and sent back all the servants who were supposed to be at his beck and call. At this ti, the entire courtyard was very quiet. Lin Feilu rushed to the door and pushed the door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.
As she tried to break the door, she shouted, “Eldest Imperial Brother! Are you there?! Eldest Imperial Brother, don’t ss around and open the door!”
No one answered her.
Lin Feilu was so anxious that tears were about to spill, but she took a few steps back and suddenly exerted her strength. Her body slamd forward quickly and ruthlessly against the door. A collision like this seed to be able to break the bones of soone without martial training, but the door was successfully knocked down by her. Lin Feilu didn’t care about the pulsing pain as she rushed into the house.
Lin Ting was lying on the bed, wearing a blue outfit as he laid down on the bed. His face was pale, but there was a smile on his lips.
A white porcelain vase rolled down beside the bed.
It was as if Lin Feilu was being strangled by the throat as she was unable to utter a word. She rushed to the bed to hold Lin Ting’s hand, finding that there was still a bit of body heat emanating from his hands as they were not completely cold. She endured her trembles and laid down on his chest to listen to her brother’s heartbeat.
It was weak. His heartbeat was so weak that it felt like it was going to stop at any given mont.
Lin Feilu burst into tears, “ng Fuji! ng Fuji—”
ng Fuji finally ran into the courtyard at this ti. Hearing the cries coming from inside, he knew that sothing was wrong. As he ran, he told the now bewildered servant, “Go! Prepare hot water and salt water!”
The servant quickly went.
ng Fuji rushed into the house and saw that Lin Feilu had helped Lin Ting sit up from the bed. She sobbed as she spoke, “He’s taken poison! The dicine bottle is by the bed, hurry and look at what poison it is and think of a way to help him. ng Fuji, think of a way…”
ng Fuji picked up the small porcelain vase by the bed and slled it. He imdiately said, “It’s Fengli grass.”
He hurriedly checked Lin Ting’s pulse again, “His body still has so heat, which ans it hasn’t been long since he took the poison. Princess, please hold onto him!”
Lin Feilu imdiately followed his orders as ng Fuji pulled out several dicine bottles from the dicine box. The imperial doctor prepared the dicine as quickly as possible before he squeezed Lin Ting’s chin and poured the whole bottle of dicine down his throat.
Lin Ting had lost consciousness at this ti and couldn’t swallow anything normally. ng Fuji went through a lot of effort to get him to drink it.
Lin Feilu asked while crying, “Is it the antidote?”
ng Fuji shook his head, “It’s just a dicine to induce vomiting. I’m going to let him spit out what he took first.”
After that, he took out a row of silver needles from the dicine box and stuck them on each of Lin Ting’s acupuncture points. While slowing the spread of poison, he stimulated the acupoints to induce vomiting.
Under the stimulation of drugs and acupuncture, the unconscious Lin Ting twitched and vomited.
Lin Feilu knelt down beside him. She didn’t complain about the filth even though his vomit was practically all over her. She hurriedly asked ng Fuji, “Is he fine now? Is everything okay?”
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