Qingchuan History

Chapter 32 Good Doctor
It was only half a stick of incense, but the hall was so quiet that one could feel flustered.

Diyan felt that she had never been so nervous.He kept looking at Ji Wanling, but Ji Wanling was staring at Gu Xinglang on the dragon couch, a thin layer of sweat had already formed on his forehead.

What are you waiting for?When Your Majesty wakes up, is there a next step?
Obviously you can ask, but no one dares.

Ruan Xueyin sat by the couch, her expression normal.

Time flies by.

"Now turn him over, with his back on me."

His shirt was taken off, and his lean but strong back was covered in rashes.And because of the burning, the tentacles were hot.

Ruan Xueyin was suddenly a little embarrassed.

His cheeks became hot.

She gathered herself together and reminded herself that she was saving someone, and the other person was asleep, so why panic?

Then he took out a cyan porcelain bottle from the small box, which was much fatter than the previous red bottle and looked quite heavy.When it was opened, there was a black-blue paste inside, which seemed to be soaked in oil.

She had washed her hands just now, now she wiped her hands again with the wet towel she had prepared next to her, and then scooped out some ointment with a piece of wood, put it in her palm, and rubbed her hands together for a while.

Then she watched Gu Xinglang's back intently, as if she was confirming the position, then put her hands on the back of his neck, pressed, and then kept pressing all the way, stopping at a certain point every time she went down, up to the waist.

Then it was from top to bottom again, still pressing, but changing the path.

the third time.The path of the first time was restored, but the technique was changed, mainly with the fingertips exerting force.Ji Wanling and Di Yan had no medical skills, so they couldn't tell what the gesture was.

So back and forth, the technique and path are constantly changing, and the ointment is added several times during the period.The plasters that had been applied to the back continued to disappear between the skin, and after a whole stick of incense passed, Ruan Xueyin stopped, with beads of sweat oozing from her cheeks.

Ji Wanling was about to ask, but saw that the other party quickly washed his hands with clean water, took out a green wooden box from the small box, opened it, and inside were some silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses.

She took out one, concentrated for a moment, and then pierced the silver needle somewhere in Gu Xinglang's back.

One by one.

Her acupuncture right hand is extremely stable, and there is no expression on her face, which can be interpreted as concentration or nervousness.

The last silver needle landed on the top of the head.

Ruan Xueyin seemed to dare to breathe normally until now.

She stood up, feeling exhausted.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but both Ji Wanling and Di Yan felt that the red rash on Gu Xinglang's back became lighter.

A stick of incense time.The silver needle is unloaded.

"I'll come back at this time tomorrow. Don't take any decoction during this period, and don't need to apply any anti-fever or anti-rash prescriptions. You can feed a little warm water every other hour."

"Madam Pei, when will your majesty wake up?"

Ruan Xueyin glanced at Gu Xinglang who was on the couch, "I'm not sure how good he is. If you haven't woken up in the evening, you can come to Zhexue Hall to find me. If you wake up, you can only eat some porridge and side dishes, don't eat meat, and don't eat meat. Use any medicinal diet. If he has a little strength, it is best to take a bath and use the hottest water he can accept. Plain water is good, do not add anything else."

Di Yan listened carefully, jotted down one by one, wanted to ask any more questions, but finally held back.

"It will be cured in this way? How long will it take?"

It's Ji Wanling.

"If he can wake up this evening, it will take up to five days. If not, it will take some more time."

"But it will be fine? And there is no danger of life?"

"Yes."

Ji Wanling breathed a sigh of relief, then turned her eyes slightly, and fixed her eyes on Ruan Xueyin again:

"Where did your Majesty's disease come from? Qi Gong's imperial doctor can be called a master in Qingchuan. Why can't even Mr. Zhang see it?"

Ruan Xueyin was silent for a moment, "Forgive me for not being able to answer this question. Please bother you, don't spread the matter today. If the Imperial Medical Bureau asks, or needs to give an explanation to outsiders, it can be said that, for example, Mr. Ji found The folk genius doctor is here. In short, don’t say it’s me.”

Ji Wanling's eyes sparkled, "How should I understand this request?"

"You don't need to understand. Just remember that only I can cure your lord's disease now, and you must agree. As for whether you will talk about it in the future, I can't restrain it. It just depends on your character."

In the evening of that day, Diyan did not come to Zhexue Palace.

Ruan Xueyin breathed a sigh of relief, and then became puzzled.

Since the man made a move, he didn't kill him.

Did he know that if he tried to attack Gu Xinglang but failed to hit him with one blow, what would be the consequence?
Could it be that the other party has already left Qi Palace?
If it was that person—

There is no way she will leave.

Or has she destroyed all possible evidence, confident she will never be found?

Or, she thinks that no one in this world can cure this disease, and medicine to this extent is enough?

Ruan Xueyin suddenly trembled.

There is another possibility.She was trying to see if there was anyone in Qi Palace who recognized her, and was there anyone who could heal her.

If ordinary people are infected, it may not be able to attract people.But it was Gu Xinglang who had the accident, if anyone in this palace could heal and he was not in the same camp as her, that person would take action.

What a guts.To try with Gu Xinglang.

And he did it himself.

She was a little uneasy.

After thinking about it again, she calmed down for a while, and thought it over again carefully, feeling a little relieved.

First, Ji Wanling invited her to the Turning the Waves Palace today, she didn't go there by herself when she learned that Gu Xinglang was sick.

Second, I have already told Ji Wanling and Di Yan not to spread this matter.Gu Xinglang is still not well, so they naturally won't tell the outside world.After Gu Xinglang wakes up, he will state his interests to him, so it won't be spread.

It's just that according to the teacher, this kind of medicine, except for the Pengxi Mountain Medicine Garden, is impossible to find anywhere else in the world.That's why she was very surprised when she smelled the smell of that man in Cailu Palace.

If it was really her, where did she get it?

If it is indeed her, then it is very likely that she came here for herself.

For some reason, she suspected that she understood the syndrome.She wants to figure out where she stands.

There is a medicine garden in Pengxi Mountain, and the teacher is good at medicine. These things must not be spread to the outside world. This is the school's rule.She made a move today, already against the teacher's order.

But he is Qi Jun, how could he not save him?

If it was a teacher, I would agree with her to save her.

The teacher once said that all talented people should die in a fair contest, not in an assassination.

She thinks that Gu Xinglang is an extremely talented and good person.

It sounds ridiculous.

Maybe because he was gentle and kind to his subjects?

a bit tired.I didn't rest much when I came back in the afternoon, and I didn't go to Yuehuatai in the evening to wait for the movement from Diyan.

Ben just came to pick up something.Who knows that in just a few months in this Qi Palace, there is a feeling that she can't escape her birth.The world is chaotic and complicated, it is really good to see the essence in the temple.

Even the harem is uneasy.

It is better to get the things as soon as possible and get out of the body as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)