The Prime Minister Seduced Me to have Babies! Chapter 641: His Life Is Temporarily Saved

The dicine was poured in, and Yun Jiao sat beside him, placing her fingers on the Duke’s pulse, carefully feeling it.

At first, the pulse was still weak, roughly around twenty beats per minute.

Yun Jiao turned her head to Jiang Youzhi, "No need to fan it anymore, the fire is big enough. If you fan it any more, it will dry out. Lower the fire and let it simr."

Jiang Youzhi tossed the fan aside, strode over, pressed his lips together, and stood silently watching Jiang Zhongxing, unconscious on the bed.

Yun Jiao kept focused on counting the Duke’s pulse.

About a quarter of an hour later, Yun Jiao finally felt that the pulse seed a bit faster than before, roughly thirty beats per minute.

The dicine seed to have a slight effect, but it wasn’t enough.

Yun Jiao added, "Pour so more dicine, half of it, and let the rest simr."

Hui Xiang poured out the dicine, and Da Ya quickly stirred it in an ice basin, then brought it over.

Lady Wu once again administered it to Jiang Zhongxing.

As Da Ya took away the dicine bowl, Ah Yun rushed in, extrely anxious, "Madam, we’ve checked the Lingnan Twin Souls’ hair strands and between their teeth, but found no antidote."

Lady Wu just waved her hand; she really had no strength to say anything now.

Ah Yun glanced at the unconscious Duke on the bed, worried, and withdrew.

The people he sent out to find Red-backed Bamboo Grass had been gone for nearly half an hour, and none had returned.

They were all riding fast horses; the fact that they hadn’t returned could only an one thing, they found nothing.

Ah Yun stood at the door, silently praying to the heavens, begging the heavens to help the Duke through this crisis.

After about half an hour, with the second bowl of dicine administered, the Duke’s heartbeat finally returned to forty beats per minute. Though slow, it was far from the brink of death.

Yun Jiao then let Da Ya pour out all the dicine and administered it all to the Duke.

About a quarter of an hour later, the Duke on the bed finally opened his eyes.

Yun Jiao quickly checked his pulse; it had returned to fifty beats per minute.

A healthy adult’s heart rate is about sixty to one hundred beats per minute.

Fifty was already very close to normal.

Lady Wu, seeing Yun Jiao finish checking the pulse, anxiously asked, "How is it?"

Yun Jiao, handling the Blood Sealing Throat Poison for the first ti, didn’t know if there would be a relapse, and could only say, "His life is temporarily saved."

After all, the most dangerous hour of the poison had passed, and the Blood Sealing Throat Poison should slowly tabolize out of the Duke’s body.

Upon hearing this, Lady Wu lunged forward, hugging the Duke and bursting into tears.

All her worries, fears, and unvented emotions were released at that mont.

Jiang Zhongxing felt extrely complex inside.

No one knew what he had just experienced.

He felt his soul floating in mid-air, clearly seeing Yun Jiao pressing on his body.

He could see the anxiety and despair in his wife’s eyes and see his son looking back with tears welling up.

At that mont, he didn’t realize what state he was in, but now he understood that at that instant, he was probably out of his body, already dead.

Yet Yun Jiao brought him back.

He reached out and patted Lady Wu’s back, softly saying, "It’s all right now."

Jiang Youzhi looked at his father, his eyes slightly red, but the taut strings of his heart relaxed all at once.