Chapter 1271: Chapter 771: Administering Medicine, Sweet... (First Update)

An Youyou quickly stood up.

Having sat for too long and being extremely furious, she felt dizzy and for a moment everything went dark; she almost fell straight down.

The doctor beside her hurriedly held her up, "Young Imperial Physician."

An Youyou steadied herself for a moment.

Then she swiftly walked toward An Ji.

An Ji’s breathing was weak to the extreme at this moment, he could lose his breath at any moment.

An Youyou took An Ji’s wrist and checked his pulse.

The barely perceptible pulse made An Youyou’s heart tighten.

She swiftly asked in an urgent voice, "The medicine I just instructed to be brewed, hasn’t it been administered?"

"We fed him some, but the leader won’t eat and vomited it..." the doctor said anxiously, truly frightened seeing the leader in such a feeble state.

An Youyou’s eyes narrowed, "Bring me a dagger!"

The doctor was startled.

The next moment, a servant hurriedly handed it over.

Seeing the young Imperial Physician’s actions, the doctor was shocked.

The young Imperial Physician actually slashed her own wrist directly.

"Young Imperial Physician..."

An Youyou gestured for him to keep quiet.

Enduring the pain, she placed her bleeding wrist against An Ji’s lips.

The warm liquid passed through An Ji’s mouth.

The metallic smell made An Ji not only refuse to swallow but instinctively spit it out.

An Youyou frowned.

Was this the same as when An Ji took the medicine earlier?

She didn’t hesitate.

Pulled her wrist away from An Ji’s lips.

Originally dry lips now stained with a reddish sheen.

An Youyou put her wrist against her own lips, after the blood flowed into her mouth, she leaned over and kissed An Ji directly, transferring the blood mouth-to-mouth, then used her tongue to forcibly suppress his resisting lips and tongue, sending the blood down his throat, forcing him to swallow.

The doctors around were all shocked by An Youyou’s actions.

Feeding someone blood was already very bizarre, and it was mouth-to-mouth, the young Imperial Physician certainly had guts; was this appropriate?

After ensuring the blood was administered, An Youyou grabbed a piece of cloth and tightly pressed her wound, then asked, "Is there medicine left?"

"There is." The doctor turned around and promptly replied.

"Give it to me."

The doctor nervously handed a bowl of herbal medicine to An Youyou, she took the medicine without hesitation and drank a large mouthful, then pried open An Ji’s mouth and fed it to him mouth-to-mouth again.

Everyone nearby held their breath, no one dared to make a sound.

An Youyou fed the entire bowl of herbal medicine into An Ji’s mouth this way, after feeding she checked his pulse again, which had improved slightly, she instructed the surrounding doctors, "He must take the medicine, this was the stabilizing medication I mentioned earlier, before completely detoxifying, taking it can keep his heart rate normal and prevent the risk of sudden shock death."

"Yes, yes, yes." The doctors replied respectfully.

The leader refused to eat earlier; they didn’t consider extreme measures to make him eat, because deep down they weren’t very hopeful about the medicine, only thinking detoxification could truly resolve it. However, they almost caused a great tragedy, seeing the leader’s evident slight recovery, they couldn’t help but marvel at the young Imperial Physician from the Daxuan Kingdom, even at a young age still remarkably skilled, not daring to doubt or act recklessly.

Seeing An Ji stabilize a bit, An Youyou turned back to work on the antidote.

Once seated, she was once again fully absorbed in her task.

No eating or drinking.

Several times a doctor thought to come closer with some food, observing her focused appearance, dared not disturb, silently placed meals next to her, waiting for some time. They watched the meals grow cold, but the young Imperial Physician still hadn’t touched them. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Another two hours passed this way.

An Youyou basically determined the antidote’s formula but hadn’t completely written the prescription.

"Young Imperial Physician." A doctor again called her cautiously.

An Youyou looked up.

"It’s time for the leader to take medicine again." The doctor said.

"Let him take it." An Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking An Ji was critically ill again.

She didn’t have much blood left.

Letting him drink a little more wouldn’t be too much trouble, too much would be hard for her to endure.

"The leader refuses to eat." The elderly doctor said, his face a bit red.

An Youyou frowned.

"The leader remains confused, unable to be called awake, fed the medicine only to be vomited out, we’re unable to do anything," the doctor explained, his eyes pleading, "We ask the young Imperial Physician to use the method you employed earlier to administer the medicine to the leader."