Chapter 955: I'm Afraid It Won't Work

eldest brother's life."The emperor's face flushed red with anger, "That Mo Yunchen is a traitor! And Mo Yunjing, he's truly capable. Now he dares to threaten me into releasing Mo Yunchen It's simply...Before Mo Yun Jing could hit the ground, he had already pulled him back in time.

He felt Phoenix's faint aura, his expression growing increasingly grave. "Phoenix"

Feng Ming had already completely lost consciousness at this point. He couldn't hear anything, no matter what they called him.

Mo Yunjing's sword brows furrowed tightly, time was of the essence. He couldn't spare any more time on other matters, so he immediately strapped Fengming to his back and used light kung fu to rush towards the palace.

Mo Yunjing knew what Phoenix Ming meant to An Xuetang. So even though he knew An Xuetang would be worried seeing Phoenix Ming like this, he was also afraid that Phoenix Ming would really just leave like that after what he had said.

If An Xuetang hadn't even seen Feng Ming for the last time... He thought her heart would forever be filled with regret.

An Xue Tang was processing her medicine when a loud bang suddenly echoed from both inside and outside the courtyard. Her heart skipped a beat, and she exchanged a glance with Ning'er. Ning'er immediately turned and ran out to investigate.

Before Ning'er could even speak, Mo Yunjing rushed them into the Crown Princess's operating room with their valley master on his back.

"Tángtáng, come here quickly."

Mo Yunjing's voice came from the operating room, An Xuetang's face changed drastically. She almost forgot that she was pregnant. She ran out and directly rushed into the next-door operating room.

As soon as she rushed in, she was about to ask Mo Yunjing what happened, but her eyes fell squarely on Feng Ming on the operating table.

Feng Ming's face was as pale as paper, a look she had never seen before. There was even a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. An Xue Tang's face went white as a sheet.

She rushed to Fengming's side, checking his body while asking Mo Yunjing, "A-Jing, what happened to Big Brother"

Her voice trembled, a nervousness she'd never known before.

Especially after she checked, she found that Fengming's heart was failing and his breathing was getting weaker. However, even though she could feel his pulse, she couldn't tell what other problems he had besides heart failure.

Mo Yunjing looked at her trembling body, almost unable to stand. He reached out and placed his hand on her shoulder, "He should have had a relapse, his body has always been problematic. He even vomited blood just now."

Sick

An Xue Tang's hands trembled uncontrollably. She had always known that Feng Ming's body was special, but she never expected his condition to be this dire.

Ning'er stood aside, clenching her fists with worry. If even the Princess was helpless against the valley master's illness, what could she possibly do to save him

An Xuetang felt Feng Ming's pulse again and began to examine his pupils. Seeing that they were dilated, she almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Mo Yunjing was by her side and caught her in time.

In this era without a defibrillator or any effective medical equipment, Phoenix's condition is extremely dangerous. If nothing is done, he might... might not make it through the day.

Thinking of this, An Xuetang's fear in her heart grew even stronger. However, the next moment, she couldn't tell what she thought of, and suddenly looked at Ning'er at the door:

"Quick, get me my syringes, and that vial I didn't manage to extract from. Hurry!"

Ning'er reacted, she didn't know what solution she had come up with, but at this moment, she quickly went to fetch what their princess wanted.

After An Xuetang steadied herself, she pushed away Mo Yunjing. Then, she leaned against Feng Ming's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

Mo Yunjing silently retreated to the side. If it were usual, as long as he was there, An Xuetang would never have had the chance to act towards Feng Ming in such a way.

But in the face of life and death, he seemed to understand what An Xuetang always said: To a doctor, there are only patients, not men and women.

An Xuetang, after hearing Fengming's heartbeat, checked his pupils again. Fengming was clearly at death's door.

No way!

Her brother is still so young, he can't die!

An Xuetang comforted herself silently in her heart, at this moment Ning'er also came back with things.

An Xuetang took out the syringe that had been recently crafted for her, then took the porcelain bottle from Ning'er's hand.

What's inside is what she's been working on these past few days, extracting it from animal adrenal glands. It was her first time doing this, and she knew the stuff she extracted wouldn't taste like the adrenaline from the 21st century.

So she always felt like the extraction hadn't been successful. But considering her brother's current condition, he really needed that stimulant, that adrenaline.

In the 21st century, cardiac stimulants used in hospitals include epinephrine and norepinephrine. These drugs are adrenergic receptor agonists, both capable of exciting the heart, increasing myocardial contractility, accelerating heart rate, constricting visceral blood vessels, and elevating blood pressure. They are used for emergency treatment of anaphylactic shock and cardiac arrest patients.

But such drugs can be broken down by digestive fluids, so oral administration is ineffective. They need to be injected subcutaneously after which it takes three to five minutes for them to take effect.

Right now her brother is experiencing breathing difficulties and abnormal heart contractions. At this point, besides injecting him with adrenaline subcutaneously, hoping it might work, she has no other options.

An Xuetang loaded the adrenaline into a syringe. She looked at Feng Ming with particularly complex eyes, and in the end, she could only grit her teeth and inject it into his body. very clear that if he really cooperated with the King of Beijiang, then the person who would attack him would be this smiling tiger in front of him.But now, thinking about all that doesn't seem to ma...