That night, Chu Qianli was busy until the early hours of the morning.
Chu Jiangnan's life was, for the time being, saved.
However, the toxins in his body had still not been cleared.
The most terrifying thing was, as Liu Jin had said, the toxins were still growing.
"Miss, as the toxins grow, unpredictable changes may occur. The medicine you gave the Emperor to suppress the toxins might not be effective forever."
Chu Qianli understood everything Liu Jin said.
In medical terms, it was like toxic cell mutation.
When toxins remained in the human body for a long time, after adapting to the body's environment, they would automatically seek new outlets.
The reason she dared not use stronger medicine now was precisely because she knew the toxins were the kind that grew stronger when faced with stronger opposition.
If they could even overcome potent medicine, their mutations would become even greater.
At that point, if she couldn't find a more suitable medicinal引, the toxins could immediately claim the patient's life.
"I am thinking of a solution," Chu Qianli glanced at Chu Jiangnan, who was still in a deep sleep.
But what worried her now was something else.
"Feng Yexuan, I need to rest," she immediately turned back, looking at Prince Xuan who was sitting by her side.
For as long as they had been busy in the secret chamber, Feng Yexuan had sat there with them.
As for Fú Lóng, he had been sent to rest by Leng Ji two hours ago.
Chu Qianli now desperately wanted to see his condition.
Feng Yexuan naturally understood her thoughts: "If His Majesty cannot recover, even if the person you care about can survive now, they won't live past the time of His Majesty's incident."
"I know!" Chu Qianli's palm clenched involuntarily again, her gaze towards him filled with a desperate hatred.
Besides threatening her and forcing her, what else could he do?
"His Majesty's condition is temporarily stable. I will continue to search for new medicinal ingredients, but this requires time and experimentation!"
Feng Yexuan narrowed his eyes, staring at her slightly pale face, tinged with exhaustion.
He sneered, "Then hurry up and continue searching for medicinal ingredients and conducting experiments."
"I need to rest!" Chu Qianli reiterated, "Poor concentration will affect my thinking!"
Of course, not resting for just one night wouldn't have much of an impact on her.
But she absolutely had to go and see Fú Lóng!
Leng Ji was not a physician. He could only bandage Fú Lóng's external wounds.
The sword that Fú Lóng was struck with had a large wound that required suturing.
Only when she saw Fú Lóng could his wound be better treated.
She was truly worried.
Feng Yexuan snorted coldly again, and finally, with a wave of his hand, "This King can only give you one hour."
Chu Qianli almost thanked him.
But she didn't.
He was the prime culprit in all of this. If anything happened to Fú Lóng, she would definitely not let him off!
Chu Qianli was finally permitted to go to another secret chamber to see Fú Lóng.
Leng Ji had been guarding the door of the secret chamber. Seeing Chu Qianli, he hurried to greet her, "Miss..."
"Stay away from me!" Chu Qianli actually knew that Leng Ji harbored no ill will towards her.
But he was also an accomplice.
Leng Ji could only lower his head and lead her into the room.
The door was closed by Chu Qianli herself.
Fú Lóng was leaning against a chair, not asleep.
Seeing Chu Qianli, he quickly tried to get up. Chu Qianli hurried over and gently pressed him back down.
"Let me examine your wound. Don't move around."
As she unwrapped the bandages, Chu Qianli couldn't help but gasp.
The wound was so deep!
"He is no longer the Feng Yexuan we knew."
Suppressing the ache in her heart, Chu Qianli said calmly, "From now on, do not harbor any more illusions about him."