With a warehouse full of supplies, I stood alone as king in this chaotic world, gun in hand.

"My beloved consort, don't cry." Emperor Mingde hugged Consort Shu and comforted her, "Our son is blessed by the heavens. Trust Runing, she will cure the seventh prince."

He looked at the door of the room. Nangong Wu and Feng Wushang were still inside, and no words came out, which meant that the prince could still be saved.

in the room.

After preparing the medicine with the Seven-Colored Lotus in the shortest possible time, Feng Wushang fed it to the Seventh Prince, then checked the Seventh Prince's pulse and shook his head.

"His breathing is getting weaker and weaker; the situation is not good." When a person is poisoned to this extent, there is almost no hope of recovery.

"He can still be saved, don't worry." After giving the Seventh Prince an IV drip, Nangong Wu checked his vital signs again.

"Can it really save her?" Feng Wushang finally had a chance to look at the IV drip she was receiving; the needle was inserted into a vein. "Princess, is this plain water you're receiving even useful?"

"It's not plain water, it's medicine, it can quickly neutralize the poison in his body," Nangong Wu replied.

Eileen has already tested the Seventh Prince's blood for toxicity and used a special antidote to expel the toxins from his body as quickly as possible.

"A special antidote?" Feng Wushang was very surprised. This water was just like plain water, how could it be an antidote?

But he knew that what Nangong Wu said must be true.

What she took out was definitely extraordinary.

At this moment, Eileen's voice reached Nangong Wu's ears:

[Master, the patient has been poisoned for too long and has gone into shock. Multiple organs are severely poisoned, vital signs are weak, and the condition is extremely critical. Medication alone may not be sufficient.]

"Then perform blood purification on him immediately. You can make the preparations first," Nangong Wu instructed her.

"OK!" Eileen replied.

Nangong Wu thought for a moment and said to Feng Wushang, "Wushang, the Seventh Prince's condition is critical. The treatment may take several hours. Go out and keep His Majesty and Consort Shu in check. Let Xiao Lin come in."

Remember, don't let anyone in without my permission.

Blood purification requires equipment, electricity, and the person must be taken to the medical room inside the space to perform the procedure.

"Wu Shang understands." Feng Wu Shang knew that Nangong Wu wanted him to avoid the situation.

He went out for a while, and then Bei Chenyan came in.

Bei Chenyan closed the door, walked in, and asked, "How did it go?"

"The situation is not good, and I need to go into the space for treatment. Can you come and help me?" Nangong Wu said.

In just over ten minutes, the Seventh Prince's vital signs became increasingly weak.

Bei Chenyan walked to the bedside and took the Seventh Prince's pulse.

His expression suddenly changed; he could barely feel his pulse. "Are you alright?"

In this situation, death can be declared immediately.

"Severe shock! Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is needed immediately." Nangong Wu took down the medicine bottle hanging next to her.

Bei Chenyan's expression hardened. "So, the Seven-Colored Lotus didn't work?"

"It's still useful, but it's too late." Nangong Wu used her mind to send him and the Seventh Prince into the spatial emergency room.

Aiqi came over to check on the Seventh Prince. "Quick! Perform CPR immediately."

The three people inside were racing against time to save the patient, while the people outside the door were also waiting anxiously.

A quarter of an hour passed, then half an hour, but the door remained tightly shut, and no sound was heard.

The waiting time is the hardest to endure.

Emperor Mingde began to feel uneasy, glancing at the door every now and then.

"Your name is Feng Wushang, isn't it?" he asked Feng Wushang.

Feng Wushang cupped his hands and replied, "Your Majesty, my name is Feng Wushang."

"Aren't you the royal physician? Why are you the one who came out?" Emperor Mingde asked, voicing his doubts.

Feng Wushang knew that Emperor Mingde would ask these questions, and he had already thought about how to answer him. "Your Majesty, Princess Runing is very intelligent and has also enjoyed studying medicine over the years. Now her medical skills are no less than those of this humble subject."

"Oh?" Emperor Mingde was surprised. "Ru Ning actually knows medicine?"

"Yes, Your Majesty. Because Princess Jinyu has been in poor health since childhood, coupled with the Prince's leg ailment, she has developed a passion for medicine," Feng Wushang calmly replied.

"The Seventh Prince has been poisoned for too long, so his treatment may take a while."

"Hmm." Emperor Mingde felt somewhat relieved after hearing this.

Consort Shu sat upright beside him, not saying a word, but she was very anxious inside.

Her personal maid comforted her, "Your Highness, please rest assured. The fact that Princess Runing hasn't come out means that His Highness is still being treated."

Yes! As long as the person is still receiving treatment, there is hope for their survival.

Time passed slowly, and noon arrived, but neither Emperor Mingde nor Consort Shu had any appetite for their meal.

An hour and a half passed, and Emperor Mingde finally couldn't sit still any longer, pacing back and forth in the courtyard.

Feng Wushang knew that the fact that Nangong Wu hadn't come out after so much time meant that the Seventh Prince had been rescued.

Otherwise, given the Seventh Prince's condition, he wouldn't have survived until now.

More than fifteen minutes passed before there was finally movement at the door.

Upon hearing the sound, everyone turned to look, and Consort Shu immediately stood up.

The door opened, and Bei Chenyan came out, then closed the door again.

"How is the Seventh Prince?" Emperor Mingde asked hurriedly.

Bei Chenyan cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince has been saved, but he is still unconscious and is still receiving medication."

Princess Runing has sent me out to inform you that the Seventh Prince is safe and sound; please do not worry, Your Highness and Consort Shu.

"Thank goodness, my son is saved!" Consort Shu cried out, tears streaming down her face. She clasped her hands together in prayer. "My son's life was not meant to end; Heaven truly has eyes!"

Emperor Mingde visibly breathed a sigh of relief, "This is all thanks to Runing."

Bei Chenyan felt a sense of irony upon hearing this, "This humble subject only came out to inform you; I still have to go in and help the princess."

After speaking to Emperor Mingde, he turned around and went back into the house. Staying here was not as good as sitting in the space.

"Bang!" He slammed the door shut again.

Emperor Mingde and Consort Shu were both relieved to hear that their son was out of danger.

Eunuch Hu immediately said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty and Consort Shu. Now that the Seventh Prince is out of danger, this old servant will have someone prepare the meal."

"Go!" Emperor Mingde's mood improved, and he also felt hungry. "Consort Shu, the prince is fine now, let's go have our meal!"

"Yes!" Consort Shu replied.

In the space.

It took Nangong Wu and Ai Qi five hours to pull the Seventh Prince back from the brink of death.

"Let's get him out of this space!" Bei Chenyan suggested. "Otherwise, Emperor Mingde and Consort Shu will become suspicious if they don't see their son."

Eileen couldn't help but look at Nangong Wu, "But the patient is not completely out of danger yet. The poisoning is too deep. At least five more blood purification treatments are needed to completely remove the toxins from the body."

Nangong Wu thought for a moment, "We can stop for now."

"Alright then!" Aiqi shook her head helplessly.