I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

Li Jing's face was stern, but the tightly grasped corner of his clothes betrayed the turmoil in his heart.

"The general has always been in good health, and his rheumatism hasn't recurred for over a year. How could it suddenly recur?"

Hou Junji said with a puzzled look on his face.

Yuchi Jingde's face was full of anxiety and he walked hurriedly.

"Don't be so long-winded. Go check on the safety of His Majesty and the princess first."

His words were short and urgent.

Cheng Yaojin was yelling all the way: "Oh my! What should I do? If anything happens to the general, what will I do?"

Everyone rushed to the outside of the medical department and looked at the closed door.

"What can we do? The general and the princess are suffering together, while we can only wait here."

Li Ji sighed.

Yuchi Jingde paced in front of the door.

"My heart feels like it's being scratched by a cat. It hurts so much."

He rubbed his hands constantly, and his palms were full of sweat.

Li Jing stood aside, looking at the door with a serious look.

"We need to remain calm and not panic. We must trust in the medical skills of Dr. Sun."

"This was personally organized by His Majesty!"

Although he said this, his slightly trembling lips revealed his inner anxiety.

When everyone heard Li Jing talking about His Majesty, the image of Li Qian came to their mind.

I don't know why I felt much more at ease.

Li Jiming, who was temporarily taken care of by Yuchi Jingde, had a pale face and tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Yuchi, are Aye and Sister in pain? I want to go in and be with them."

Her voice was tearful and her small body was trembling slightly, which was heartbreaking.

Yuchi Jingde squatted down and gently touched Li Jiming's head.

"Don't be afraid, little princess. Your Majesty and Princess Jinyang are blessed with great fortune and will surely turn danger into safety."

His eyes were full of love as he tried to comfort the frightened child, but his voice trembled slightly.

Inside the house, the silver needle in Hao Ren's hand had been steadily inserted into the acupuncture points on Li Shimin's head. His technique was skillful and light, and the depth and angle of each needle were just right.

"Junior Brother, if these few injections can open up the meridians, they may temporarily relieve Your Majesty's severe pain."

He spoke softly, but beads of sweat were already on his forehead.

Hu Bugui poured the pounded herbs into a casserole and simmered them slowly over low heat.

His eyes were fixed on the casserole.

"Senior, the medicinal soup is almost ready. This medicine can dispel wind and cold. I hope it can effectively relieve Your Majesty's illness."

Li Shimin was lying on his sickbed, his face as pale as death, his brows furrowed, and his lips chapped.

His breathing was rapid and heavy, each breath followed by a low groan of pain.

"Sizi...save Sizi first..."

He was still mumbling in his coma.

"Don't worry, General. We will not let you down."

He quickened his hand movements and inserted needles into several acupuncture points to guide the flow of qi in the body.

Hu Bugui brought the boiled medicine soup, gently helped Li Shimin up, and carefully fed him the medicine.

The medicinal soup slowly flowed down Li Shimin's throat, and it was extremely bitter.

"General, this medicine soup can relieve your pain. Please be patient."

Under Sun Simiao's careful diagnosis and treatment, Li Mingda's condition gradually stabilized.

She lay quietly on the bed. Although her face was still pale, she was no longer struggling in pain as before, and she had regained some consciousness.

Sun Simiao gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh.

"Princess Jinyang is fine for now, but she still needs some time to recuperate." His voice was tired but relieved.

Doctor Wen nodded in agreement.

"Dr. Sun's medical skills are superb. It is a blessing that the princess can recover from her critical condition this time."

Doctor Qi was busy sorting out the medicinal materials.

"The next medications must be used more cautiously to prevent the rheumatism from recurring."

His eyes were focused and his hands moved in an orderly manner.

On the other hand, after taking the medicine, Li Shimin's breathing gradually stabilized and the pain on his face eased slightly.

Hao Ren and Hu Bugui did not dare to slack off and continued to give him acupuncture and massage to dredge the meridians and dispel the evil of wind disease.