Accidentally dressed as an empress

Zhong Yi was busy, but suddenly, he clearly felt something strange in his body.

Zhong Yi felt a chill rising slowly from his spine without warning, winding up along his spine, making his back covered with cold sweat, and every pore felt numb as if blown by the cold wind.

He couldn't help but shiver, and the movement of his hands also stopped.

Then, before he could recover from the sudden cold, a burst of heat exploded in his body like a bomb.

The heat came with great force and spread throughout his body at an extremely fast speed, as if it was going to ignite every inch of his skin and every muscle.

His face turned red instantly, as if it had been roasted by fire. Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead and the tip of his nose. These beads of sweat kept rolling down and soaked his clothes.

At the same time, a strong feeling of dizziness washed over him like a surging tide. He felt that his world began to spin, everything around him became blurred, and the sky and the earth seemed to be reversed.

He tried to steady himself, but his legs seemed to have lost their strength and began to weaken and tremble. The scene in front of him became double. He felt like he was in a spinning vortex, unable to break free, and his body was crumbling.

Zhong Yi was trying hard to hold on to his body, but the dizziness that was like a whirlpool was getting stronger and stronger.

At this time, Yunxiu rushed over and saw Zhong Yi's appearance. His face was as pale as paper, without any blood. Beads of sweat as big as beans kept oozing out of his forehead, sliding down his cheeks and wetting his clothes.

Yunxiu's hands trembled slightly, and she hurried forward to ask, "Ayi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Yi raised his head with difficulty, looked at Yun Xiu with a dazed look, and replied weakly, "A Xiu... I... I don't know why, but I feel dizzy and can't see clearly."

Yun Xiu frowned and reached out to help Zhong Yi: "Don't get hurt, the mansion is in chaos now. If something happens to you, what will we do?"

Zhong Yi shook his head, trying to dispel the strong feeling of discomfort: "A Xiu, I..."

"Don't worry, I'll call a doctor right away." Yunxiu shouted anxiously, calling on people around to help, while looking at Zhong Yi worriedly.

However, Zhong Yi's world continued to spin, and everything around him became increasingly blurry. He could no longer distinguish the face of the person who came. He could only mutter, "A Xiu... hurry up... don't let me get you into trouble..."

Yunxiu saw that Zhong Yi's dry and chapped lips were trembling slightly and he looked very weak. She felt as if her throat was being tightly pinched by an invisible hand, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She kept blaming herself in her heart, blaming herself for not noticing Zhong Yi's abnormality earlier.

Now even he is tortured by the epidemic like this, how fierce is this epidemic?

The entire prefectural government and even the people of the entire city might be in dire straits. Yunxiu frowned even more tightly.

"Doctor Su! Where is Doctor Su?" Yunxiu shouted loudly, his voice carrying far away in the clamor. He shouted while running towards the side yard.

While running, Yunxiu saw a guard and quickly stepped forward to stop him and asked, "Have you seen Doctor Su?"

Finally, she ran to the side yard.

However, it was also a mess here, with patients lying all over the place, some groaning in pain, and some already dead.

Doctor Su was busy and exhausted, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked with sweat. He was hurriedly treating a patient and muttering some prescriptions.

Yunxiu rushed forward and grabbed Doctor Su's arm. "Doctor Su, hurry! Zhong Yi has also contracted the disease. His condition is critical!"

Doctor Su was startled. He turned around and saw that it was the governor. A trace of panic flashed in his eyes: "Sir, I really can't leave. The patients here..."

Yunxiu frowned and said firmly, "Zhong Yi is the most important person to me. If anything happens to him, no one will have a good life!

I will arrange for help with the other patients, you must come with me now!"

Doctor Su looked embarrassed, but seeing the governor's unquestionable look, he had no choice but to nod, picked up the medicine box, and followed Yunxiu to where Zhong Yi was.

Along the way, Dr. Su's pace could not keep up with her at all, but at Yunxiu's urging, he quickened his pace.

Yunxiu's heart was filled with worry. She didn't know how long Zhong Yi could hold on, and she just hoped that Doctor Su would arrive as soon as possible.

Yunxiu took Doctor Su back to the dormitory. Zhong Yi's condition was even worse now. His cheeks were red with fever.

Doctor Su immediately squatted down, opened his medicine box, and expertly took out a silver needle. With a frown on his face, he began to examine Zhong Yi. He first placed his hand on Zhong Yi's wrist, feeling the weak and disordered pulse, his expression growing increasingly solemn.

"Sir, your husband's condition is not good. This epidemic is very severe. Everyone should leave it to fate."

Yunxiu watched anxiously from the side, her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her knuckles turning white.

"Doctor Su, you must save him. You must save his life at all costs!" Yunxiu's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of earnestness.

Doctor Su nodded, took out a silver needle, warmed it over a candle, and prepared to give the acupuncture.

Doctor Susu took a deep breath and quickly and accurately inserted the silver needle in his hand into the acupuncture points on Zhong Yi's body.

With every needle inserted, more beads of sweat appeared on Doctor Su's forehead, and his expression was as focused as if he was fighting a life-and-death battle.

However, Zhong Yi's reaction was very weak, and his body only twitched slightly occasionally.

After the acupuncture, Doctor Su took out a few herbs from the medicine box, crushed them quickly, and tried to feed them to Zhong Yi.

But Zhong Yi clenched his teeth tightly, and the herbal juice could only flow down the corners of his mouth, unable to be fed in at all. Doctor Su looked at the governor helplessly: "Sir, this won't do. We have to find a way to make him swallow the medicine, otherwise..."

Yunxiu looked at Zhong Yi's clenched teeth and was extremely anxious. She looked around and her brain was working fast, thinking about how to get Zhong Yi to swallow the herbs.

Yunxiu tried to press lightly on both sides of Zhong Yi's cheeks, hoping to loosen his jaws, "Ayi, wake up. Take the medicine so that you can get better." However, Zhong Yi did not respond.

Yunxiu frowned and suddenly had an idea.

She asked someone around her to get some warm water, soaked a wet cloth in it, and gently applied it to Zhong Yi's lips, hoping to relieve the dryness of his lips and allow his mouth to produce some saliva to facilitate swallowing.

At the same time, Dr. Su further crushed the herbs, trying to make their texture finer and mixing them into a paste that was easier to swallow.

Then, Yunxiu asked someone to find a clean, thin bamboo tube and put the herbal paste into it.

She carefully placed one end of the bamboo tube near Zhong Yi's mouth, then gently squeezed the tube, staring intently as she tried to make the herbal paste flow slowly into Zhong Yi's mouth. But Zhong Yi kept his lips tightly closed and did not swallow.

Yunxiu was a little anxious, and she quickly thought that maybe she could stimulate Zhong Yi's sense of smell.

Yunxiu asked Doctor Su to find some strong-smelling but harmless herbs, such as mint and patchouli, and gently shake them under Zhong Yi's nose, using the smell stimulation, hoping to make him swallow reflexively, and then take the opportunity to feed the herbs to him.

As the scent of mint, patchouli and other herbs lingered under his nose, Zhong Yi's throat moved slightly. This subtle change made Yun Xiu happy.

Yunxiu hurriedly picked up the bamboo tube and slowly brought the herbal paste to Zhong Yi's mouth again. The herbal paste slowly flowed into Zhong Yi's mouth.

Perhaps it was the smell and cool feeling of the herbal paste that stimulated Zhong Yi. His throat moved again, and this time he swallowed some of the herbal paste smoothly.

Yunxiu was overjoyed, her eyes flashing with excitement. She steadied her hands and fed the herbal paste to Zhong Yi bit by bit.

However, at this moment, Zhong Yi suddenly started coughing violently, and some of the herbal paste he had just swallowed was coughed out.

Yunxiu patted Zhong Yi's back gently, trying to ease his cough.

After the cough subsided a little, Dr. Su readjusted the concentration of the herbal paste to make it thinner.

This time, Yunxiu scooped up a little herbal paste with a small spoon and gently applied it on Zhong Yi's lips. Then, she slowly inserted the small spoon into Zhong Yi's mouth and sent the herbal paste to the root of the tongue, using the root of the tongue to stimulate swallowing.

Zhong Yi finally swallowed some more of the herbal paste, spoonful after spoonful, bit by bit. As the herbal paste continued to be fed to him, Zhong Yi's complexion showed a subtle improvement.