She knew her daughter's asthma had recurred.

At this moment, Rong Qingyue was extremely nervous and shook her daughter's arm, "Xi'er, don't scare mother!"

Murong Xi had an asthma attack a few days ago. She stayed by her daughter's bedside for five whole days and finally managed to stabilize her daughter's condition.

She originally thought that her daughter's asthma had improved, but who would have thought that it would relapse.

Xue Youli looked at Murong Xi's increasingly pale face and grabbed Rong Qingyue's hand, "Empress Rong, stop shaking the little princess!"

As she spoke, she placed her other hand directly on Murong Xi's pulse and took her pulse.

Rong Qingyue watched Xue Youli's actions and asked nervously, "Miss Xue, what are you doing?"

Xue Youli didn't want to reveal her medical skills in front of so many people, but judging from the little princess's pulse, she seemed to be suffering from severe asthma.

If you don't provide immediate help, your life may be in danger!

Xue Youli did not hesitate and quickly took out a handkerchief from his sleeve. Then he picked up the teapot from the table and poured a cup of hot water into the empty teacup.

Then she covered the rim of the cup with a handkerchief, helped Murong Xi sit up, and put the cup under her nose.

The warm mist of the tea penetrated the handkerchief and slowly seeped into Murong Xi's nostrils.

The concubines were terrified when they saw Murong Xi suddenly fall to the ground.

At this moment, they looked at Xue Youli who was operating like a tiger, their faces full of confusion and doubt.

"What is Lady Xue doing by putting the teacup under the little princess's nose? Is it a ritual?"

"Why do I feel like Lady Xue is treating the little princess's asthma?"

"Are you overthinking it? Every time the little princess suffers from an asthma attack, even the imperial physician finds it difficult to treat her. How capable is Concubine Xue to treat the little princess?"

"If anything happens to the little princess, Lady Xue can't bear the consequences even if it costs her own life!"

"Empress Rong, the little princess's asthma attack is no joke. You'd better stop Concubine Xue immediately!"

Listening to the chatter of these women, Rong Qingyue turned to look at Xue Youli, and her eyes showed a hint of hesitation.

She had been taking care of her daughter for five years and had never seen any doctor treat an illness in such a strange way.

However, when she saw Xue Youli's focused and serious expression, she hesitated again...

Her daughter's condition is critical, and now she can only choose to trust Xue Youli.

"Everyone, shut up! Before the imperial physician arrives, anyone who dares to say a single word to disturb Concubine Xue will be severely punished!"

Everyone heard that Rong Qingyue was planning to hand her daughter's life over to Xue Youli, a layman who knew nothing about medicine.

Forget it, the mothers don’t care about their daughters’ life or death, so why should they worry about it?

So everyone kept quiet and just watched quietly.

Xue Youli half-knelt on the ground and whispered to the little person in her arms, "Little princess, don't be afraid. Come, follow me and slowly inhale and exhale... Very good, inhale again, and exhale again."

Murong Xi's eyelashes trembled, and she opened her eyes weakly and stared at Xue Youli.

With Xue Youli's encouragement, she imitated Xue Youli's breathing movements, taking a deep breath and then exhaling.

The hot steam from the teacup was inhaled into the little girl's nose through the handkerchief, moistening her throat.

After a while, Murong Xi's wheezing symptoms were indeed relieved.

Rong Qingyue watched as the color on her daughter's face gradually returned to normal, and her heart, which had been in her throat, slowly fell back to its normal position.

"Xi'er, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

Murong Xi stared at Rong Qingyue in a daze. His large, distinct black and white eyes blinked a few times before slowly focusing. "Mother, I'm much better."

Only then did Rong Qingyue breathe a sigh of relief.

She hugged her daughter into her arms and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The concubines next to her were so shocked that they couldn't help but whisper about it.

"How is this possible? Was the little princess really cured by Lady Xue?"

"If you ask me, she's just lucky! If asthma was so easy to cure, why would those imperial doctors never be able to cure the little princess?"

"The doctors in the Imperial Hospital are all experts in medicine. How could they not be better than Lady Xue?"

At this moment, Doctor Cheng from the Imperial Hospital came quickly to Rong Qingyue, carrying a medicine box. "Empress Rong, I heard that the little princess's asthma has recurred. Please allow Rong Weichen to treat her."

However, when Doctor Cheng looked at Murong Xi, he found that the little guy looked normal and did not look like he was having an asthma attack at all.

So, he immediately reached out to feel the little princess's pulse, "Empress Rong, the little princess is now fine."

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Doctor Cheng is an excellent doctor. If he says the little princess is fine, then she is fine.

So, Xue Youli can actually cure diseases?

Xue Qingyao also didn't expect that the plan she had carefully laid out not only failed to make Concubine Rong hate Xue Youli, but instead gave Xue Youli a chance to perform in front of everyone.

Now Concubine Rong owes Xue Youli another favor, and their relationship is likely to take a step further.

Doctor Cheng's gaze shifted to the little princess's shoulder, his expression hardening. "Empress Rong, the little princess has severe asthma. She should be kept away from flowers and plants. Look, she's covered in pollen. The asthma she just had must have been triggered by it."

Concubine Rong followed Doctor Cheng's gaze and looked over Murong Xi's shoulder, and sure enough, she saw a lot of pollen on her daughter's clothes.

This amount of pollen doesn't look like it was taken up by children playing around.

Her eyes instantly turned cold, "Caixia, how do you take care of the little princess? I have reminded you so many times not to let the little princess touch flowers and plants!"

The imperial physicians had warned her more than once that pollen could easily trigger Murong Xi's asthma, so she rarely let her daughter come to the Imperial Garden.

However, yesterday, Murong Xi heard that Xue Youli would also attend the flower viewing banquet, so she begged Rong Qingyue to come along. She begged for a long time, and Rong Qingyue had no choice but to agree because of her daughter's pestering.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xi was out of her sight for just a short while before something bad happened.

Caixia immediately knelt before her, "Your Majesty, when I was taking the little princess on the swing, I deliberately avoided the flower garden! However, the little princess had an asthma attack, and I have no choice but to take care of her. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"

Caixia is Rong Qingyue's maid who came with her as a dowry. She has been with her for many years. She has taken care of the little princess for nearly five years and it is impossible for her to make such a low-level mistake.

Then the pollen issue is most likely man-made!

What the imperial physician said just now made Xue Youli doubt the origin of the pollen in Murong Xi's body.

She flipped through the gossip book and immediately found out the trick.

In order to frame her, Xue Qingyao didn't care about the life or death of the little princess. What a vicious method!

Murong Xi's asthma was so severe that if she had hesitated just now, the little princess would have been in danger of death.

Xue Youli was just about to find an opportunity to teach Xue Qingyao a lesson when she heard Xue Qingyao preemptively shout, "Huh? Why is there pollen on Sister Xue's shoulder?"

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