The Regent's Little Wife

In the enclosed space, Sang Ning suddenly felt a little awkward.

When he was a prince, she could sometimes joke with him, but the one in front of her now was the emperor, and her terminology was not applicable here.

Sang Ning stole a glance at the Shen Yan in this dimension. This Shen Yan looked very mature. Although he was a few years older than the Shen Yan in that dimension, his eyes revealed loneliness and sadness. Why did she have such a look in her eyes? This kind of look should not be revealed in the eyes of an emperor.

"Why are you looking at me secretly..." Shen Yan suddenly opened his eyes and asked Sang Ning.

"I... I didn't. Your Majesty, you are joking. Your Majesty, I see you are a little sleepy. Let me rub your shoulders for you."

Shen Yan suddenly put away his previous expression and nodded.

“Your Majesty, is this strength okay?…” Sang Ning stood up and came behind Shen Yan, helping Shen Yan press his shoulders and neck.

"not bad……"

Sang Ning thought, I pressed all the acupuncture points, so of course you feel comfortable. Soon they arrived at their destination.

Sang Ning helped Shen Yan get off the carriage. She looked up and saw that it was written as Ning Wang Mansion, and it turned out to be Ning Wang Shen Yuan.

At this time, someone from Prince Ning's Mansion had already gone out to greet them.

"See Your Majesty..."

"No need to be polite, everyone, get up and take me to see Brother Yuan..." Sang Ning followed Shen Yan. The courtyard of the palace was very large, and after a few turns, he finally arrived at the main house. Before entering the house, Sang Ning smelled a strong smell of medicine.

Shen Yan looked back at Sang Ning. Sang Ning nodded, and the two of them entered the main room.

When he walked into the main room, Sang Ning saw a person lying on the bed not far away. This should be the person.

At this time a woman came over.

"I have met your majesty..."

"Sister-in-law... no need to be so polite, please get up quickly. How is Brother Yuan's illness..." Shen Yan asked.

"The prince's condition is still the same as before, there is no improvement."

Shen Yan suppressed his anger and looked back at Sang Ning. He turned his head to the right towards the princess.

"The one behind me is a new female doctor from the Imperial Hospital. She is quite skilled in medicine. I brought her here tonight to see Brother Yuan... You can go and see the prince. Just tell him what he needs."

"As you wish..." After paying her respects, Sang Ning came to the bedside of Ning Wang Shen Yuan.

The bed was relatively low, so if one wanted to feel someone's pulse, they would usually have to kneel on the floor. At this time, the maidservant next to them brought a cushion and placed it in front of Sang Ning. Sang Ning thought to herself that she had never expected that the maidservants in this palace were all very perceptive.

Sang Ning took the king's pulse and found it was very weak, which meant he was poisoned. Sang Ning looked at the king's face again and found it was blue. She activated the medical system and needed to check what kind of poison the king had been poisoned with. The medical system could only be seen by him, and others could not.

It turned out to be nitrate. I have determined what happened. What exactly is going on? Sang Ning stood up.

She looked at the maid next to her and asked, "Little girl, let me ask you, does Prince Ning usually like to eat pickled food? And does he usually like to eat leftover food?"

The little maid next to her blinked. She didn't expect Sang Ning to ask this.

"Yes, our prince likes to eat pickled food. He also likes to eat overnight food. He thinks overnight food tastes better than fresh food."

Sang Ning thought, no wonder. These pickled foods and overnight foods will produce a chemical called nitrite. He is now seriously poisoned by nitrite. His lips, tongue tip, fingertips are all blue and purple, and his face and skin are all blue and purple. This is a typical symptom of nitrite poisoning. If the poisoning is more serious, it will lead to respiratory failure and death. These ancient people didn't have the Internet, how unlucky!

Now that the cause has been found, all that needs to be done is treatment.

Sang Ning came to Shen Yan again and said, "Your Majesty, Prince Ning is poisoned. It's nitrite poisoning, which means that the food he often eats, such as leftover food and salty pickled food, may seem like ordinary food, but if you eat these food often, a toxin will be produced, which is the poison I just mentioned. Fortunately, it was discovered relatively early. After drug treatment, the prince will wake up."

"Also, the prince should try not to eat these leftover dishes and heavily salted pickled foods in the future. If he continues to eat them, he will be poisoned."

Sang Ning tried her best to explain in words they could understand. Ning Wangfei Liu Anan heard Sang Ning's opinion and felt that what the imperial physician said was completely correct without any omissions.

Liu Anan rushed to Sang Ning and knelt down in front of him. "Godly doctor, can you please treat my prince? He has been ill for half a year. We have invited many doctors, but they are all helpless. Please, Godly doctor, treat our prince. No matter how much it costs, we are willing to do it."

Sang Ning was now an imperial physician, and the person in front of her was a princess whose status was higher than hers. She pretended to be frightened and knelt down.

"Please stand up, Princess. Since Your Majesty has brought me here, I will certainly do my best to treat you."

Sang Ning came to King Ning's bed again and opened the medical system. He used methylene blue injection combined with vitamin C injection, which would be enough to increase the patient's blood oxygen saturation and relieve his pain.

The court doctor and the people in the room had never seen what this person was, but they did not dare to say anything. This person was brought by His Majesty, and he represented His Majesty.

But the doctor next to him couldn't stand it. He had been practicing medicine for more than 30 years and had never seen such a method.

"Excuse me, young lady. What is this you are using? Can you tell me? I have never seen anything like this. I have been practicing medicine for more than 30 years. What is this bottle and this thin tube, and what is this colorless water you put the needle into his blood vessel?"

Sang Ning didn't want to pay any attention to the court doctor next to him. He said that he was fine like this and had been practicing medicine for more than 30 years.

"I don't talk to trash...be quiet when I'm treating patients." Sang Ning said unhappily.

"You..." The court doctor didn't expect that the imperial physician brought by His Majesty would have such a bad temper, but he didn't dare to say anything more. After all, his medical skills were better than his own.

"What's wrong with me? Then you come... You can't even cure such a simple poison, and you claim to have been practicing medicine for 30 years. As a doctor, don't you know what will happen if you eat too much pickled food? Why don't you persuade the prince? Or do you only know how to take the prince's money and not work for the prince? People like you are not worthy of being a doctor."

"What do you want to ask? Do you know what I mean? This is called intravenous infusion. Do you know what intravenous infusion is? If you don't know, don't bother to talk to me."

Sang Ning was like a machine gun. Her words were well-reasoned and no one could refute them. The other people in the room had never heard of what Sang Ning had just said.

Is this still the imperial physician? His Majesty is still sitting here. Even if you don't give face to our prince, you have to give face to His Majesty, so loudly in front of His Majesty. It seems that the identity of this imperial physician is really not simple.

After she finished making these remarks, Emperor Shen Yan did not express any dissatisfaction. Instead, he listened to her remarks with a smile on his face, as if he appreciated them very much.

At this time, the room was so quiet that you could see a needle drop. At this time, Sang Ning continued to feel the pulse. The pulse was slightly better than before. Sang Ning nodded with satisfaction.

She stood up and came to Shen Yan.