New Return of the Pearl: A Different Qing Er

"Doctor Hu, Doctor Hu, drawing the sword is really dangerous. I have here Doctor Changshou's secret recipe, Ma Fei San. Here are the instructions. You take it orally to calm her down, and apply it externally to numb the wound, to prevent Qing'er from being unable to withstand the sword when she draws it." Benjamin hurried over with his medicine box and said to Doctor Hu.

With the Ma Fei San prescribed by Imperial Physician Changshou, Imperial Physician Hu felt more confident and quickly followed the emperor into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he quickly prepared the medicine and showed it to Song Qing, "Princess Qing, maybe you will fall asleep after drinking this medicine, and it won't hurt when you draw the sword."

Ziwei took the medicine bowl and fed the medicine to Song Qing. Everyone looked at Song Qing with great concern.

After finally finishing drinking the medicine, Doctor Hu took a pair of scissors and wanted to cut open Song Qing's clothes at the wound. Every time he moved, Song Qing felt like her skin was being torn. Because Ma Fei San did not work so quickly, Song Qing broke out in a cold sweat due to the pain.

"I need someone to hold her head and press down on her upper body to prevent her from moving and hurting the wound," said Doctor Hu.

"Let me do it." Ertai hurried forward and gently pressed Song Qing.

Just as he was about to draw his sword, the emperor said, "Qing'er, you must hold on. Think about the old Buddha who is still waiting for you. You must hold on."

After the emperor finished speaking, Doctor Liu put his hand on the dagger. Just when it touched her, Song Qing's body trembled in pain. She couldn't imagine how unbearable it would be when the knife was pulled out of her body.

Just as Doctor Liu was about to draw his knife, Song Qing interrupted him and said, "Wait a minute..."

"Qing'er, it will only hurt for a moment, just hold on." The emperor thought Song Qing was afraid of pain, so he said quickly.

In fact, Song Qing remembered that when Ziwei was injured, she asked the emperor for a pardon. Now that Ziwei was fine, the pardon was gone. Anyway, she was in this situation now, so she might as well ask for mercy.

"Your Majesty... I want to... ask you for a favor." Song Qing spoke in a halting voice, which was in excruciating pain.

"You said it, as long as I can do it, I will agree to it." The emperor had watched Song Qing grow up since she was a child, so he naturally felt sorry for her. If she had a request, he would certainly agree to it.

"Please... give me a pardon. No matter who has done something wrong... if I am willing, can I save their life?" Song Qing finally finished speaking. Song Qing did not dare to ask Xiaoyanzi directly, as she was afraid of being exposed, so she had to make such a tactful request.

The emperor felt strange after hearing this, but he did not investigate further. He just thought that she had asked for a pardon for him, so he agreed immediately. "Okay, okay, I promise you, no matter who it is, you can save her life."

The remaining few people were surprised when they heard Song Qing's request. They wanted an amnesty to save someone else. They thought that maybe this person was Xiaoyanzi, but they did not tell Song Qing their secret. Maybe Ertai told them. They suppressed their doubts and looked at Song Qing quickly.

Ertai, the only one who knew the truth, could hardly hold back his tears. Even at this time he even begged for mercy for Xiaoyanzi. He knew that Song Qing was also trying to help him. After all, this was what they had been working hard for.

Having received grace, Song Qing relaxed completely and gradually wanted to fall asleep.

"Ma Fei San is taking effect. I'm going to draw my sword." Doctor Hu said as he looked at Song Qing who was drowsy.

Doctor Hu was seen holding the dagger and pulling it out in an instant, causing Song Qing, who was originally drowsy, to wake up immediately due to the pain. A sharp pain came over her, and after a moment's wakefulness, she fainted completely.

The moment the dagger was pulled out, blood splattered everywhere, and Ertai's face and clothes were all covered with Song Qing's blood. Ertai couldn't hold back his tears after all, and they flowed down, carrying Song Qing's blood, leaving blood marks on his face.

Seeing Song Qing fainted, Xiaoyanzi panicked, "Qing'er, Qing'er is dead, she is dead." She was so sad that she fainted. The other people quickly took Xiaoyanzi to another room.

After the treatment was completed, everyone left one after another, leaving only Shuang'er and Ziwei to take care of Song Qing, and there was also Shi Ertai, who was looking forward to his wife.

Looking at Ertai who was kneeling motionlessly beside the bed, Ziwei sighed softly, "Ertai, go bandage your wound first. It's very dangerous for you now. I will take good care of Qing'er. Don't worry, okay?"

Ertai didn't want to talk, nor did he want to disturb Song Qing's rest. He just shook his head lightly to express his thoughts.

Seeing that she couldn't persuade Ertai, Ziwei had no choice but to let him go.

Ertai stayed like this for the whole afternoon and didn't even go for dinner. He just looked at Song Qing quietly and no one knew what he was thinking.

When Fulun learned that his son had ignored his injuries and didn't even eat, he looked at Song Qing and sighed deeply. He had no choice but to ask Ziwei to tell Ertai to come out and see him. He had to persuade this silly boy, otherwise he would collapse before Song Qing recovered.

"Ertai, Lord Fu is waiting for you outside and asked you to go out to see him." Ziwei said to Ertai who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

After hearing this, Ertai knew he couldn't refuse, so he stood up and said, "Ziwei, please take good care of Qing'er for me. I'll be back soon." After saying this, he walked out of the room.

"Ama." Ertai said to his father.

"You still remember that I am your father, but look at what you are like now, you are in tatters, and I am afraid that you will die before Qing'er gets better!" Fulun looked at his youngest son with regret. "I know you are worried about Qing'er, but you should take care of yourself first before you can take care of her, right?"

"Father, why didn't I rush to save her? Why did I leave her alone there? I regret it so much. I should have stayed with her all the time." Ertai finally said what he had been holding back in his heart. "It's all my fault, it's all my fault."

Fulun felt distressed when he saw Ertai in such pain. He reached out and patted Ertai's shoulder gently. "Don't be sad. What you need to do now is to protect yourself. When Qing'er wakes up, if she sees you like this, she will be sad, right? For Qing'er and for yourself, go bandage the wound first."

After listening to Fulun's words, Ertai also realized something. He should really take good care of himself. At least when Qing'er wakes up, she will see that he is fine and will not worry.

"Okay, Father, I'll go right away." After saying that, Ertai left in a hurry.

Fulun looked at Ertai's back and sighed. His eldest son had a rough love life, and his youngest son was a romantic man. It was really difficult for him as an old father!

When Xiaoyanzi woke up, it was already past dinner time. As soon as she woke up, she wanted to see Song Qing, but was stopped by Yongqi.