Daqin: Qin Shihuang can hear my heart

Chapter 78 Stolen anti-inflammatory therapy

Chapter 78 Stolen anti-inflammatory therapy

Zhangtai Palace, side hall, at this moment.

Fusu and other princes and princesses were very anxious. After the royal doctor in the palace announced that he did not know about His Majesty's illness, many ministers sent famous doctors, but none of them could see the illness.

And His Majesty has shown no sign of waking up until now, and his face is getting paler.

Everyone was at a loss, a guard suggested to invite Li Zhao immediately, after all Li Zhao cured hundreds of seriously injured soldiers.

"Yes, let Li Zhao come here immediately." As the eldest brother, Fu Su made the decision with one hand.

At that time, Li Zhao was inspecting the farmland in Chang'an Township.

The scorching summer has slowly faded away, the autumn wind is blowing, and the autumn harvest will soon be here, Li Zhao is very excited.

Looking at the seedlings in the field again, no, they can't be regarded as seedlings anymore, they are full of ears of rice, and they are falling to the ground, which is very gratifying.

"Li Shaonei, Li Shaonei, Your Majesty is in a state of emergency, and the Eldest Young Master, please come over immediately." Suddenly, a high-pitched voice approached from far away, full of anxiety.

"Huh? Your Majesty is in an emergency?" Li Zhao's heart tightened when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked over. The person who spoke was Eunuch Shang who was running weakly.

"Li Shaonei, hurry up, Your Majesty has been in a coma for a long time, please follow me quickly." Shang Xin approached and tugged at Li Zhao's sleeve.

Li Zhao didn't intend to tear it away either, but his face tightened.

Qin Shihuang fainted?Yes or no?
According to historical records, Qin Shihuang was obsessed with immortality and took the so-called elixir all year round, which caused his health to deteriorate. Could fainting be related to this?

"Did Zhao Gao swallow another pill for His Majesty?" He asked intentionally.

Shang Xin was stunned for a moment, without thinking too much, and said: "Yes, Your Majesty fainted after taking the elixir, and the imperial doctors couldn't see the illness, please go and treat it immediately."

It turned out to be the case.

Li Zhao knew it in his heart.

Qin Shihuang was obsessed with elixir, and Zhao Gao was the culprit. He must have gone to get elixir after he disappeared for so long.

The so-called elixir is nothing more than something with a lot of heavy metals in it. Qin Shihuang was already devastated by heavy metals, and this time he must have taken the elixir brought back by Zhao Gao, so it's no wonder he didn't faint.

"Okay, I'll go take a look right away."

Your Majesty's disease is heavy metal poisoning.Heavy metal poisoning is actually not difficult to solve. It can be solved slowly by taking milk or egg whites. Of course, if it is serious enough to be out of control, there is nothing he can do to help.

Soon, Li Zhao went to the side hall and was immediately dragged away by Fu Su.

"Li Shaonei, I heard that you cured hundreds of seriously wounded soldiers with special treatment methods. You have excellent medical skills. Please cure Father." He said anxiously and affectionately.

"Don't worry!" Li Zhao saluted and said with confidence, "If it's not very serious, maybe I can save it."

"That's great." Fu Su felt relieved.

But, at this moment, a hurried and light voice came.

"Eldest son, don't bother Li Shaonei, I have invited Bian Que's successor, he will be able to cure your majesty's illness."

The person who came was Li Si, and now he brought Yang Qing here, looking dusty but full of confidence, especially Yang Qing's face was full of disdain.

"Li Xiang?" Fu Su glanced at Li Si.

Li Si quickly stepped forward to salute, "I have met the eldest son."

"You don't need to be too polite!" Fusu said, but he was embarrassed. Li Xiang said this because he wanted to grab credit, but he had already invited Li Zhao.

Li Zhao saw Fusu's embarrassment, and said indifferently, "Young Master, since Uncle has invited a doctor, let him come! Maybe he can really cure Your Majesty."

Although Li Zhao said this, he laughed in his heart. Heavy metal poisoning can be cured with the methods of this era, so why not?
Fu Su smiled apologetically at Li Zhao, and said to Li Si: "Forget it! Since Li Xiang has found a famous doctor, I will invite him to see your father right away."

"Of course, of course!" Li Si smiled triumphantly, did not forget to look at Li Zhao with disdain, and immediately ordered Yang Qing.

Yang Qing didn't neglect either, and after saluting to everyone, he carried the medicine box and walked towards the side hall.

"Slow down!" At this moment, a person stopped Yang Qing, it was Feng Quji, who hurried over.

"Feng Xiang, what do you mean?" Li Si's face was a little ugly.

Feng Quji's face was condensed, but he had to force a smile, "Mr. Li, don't worry about it. I'm just thinking about His Majesty's condition."

"All the doctors who came here today are famous doctors who know the basics, but the person led by Li Xiang is very strange, what if he..."

Feng Quji didn't say any more, but everyone understood what he meant.

The emperor is the foundation of the country, there is nothing to lose, this person does not know the root and the bottom, if he takes the opportunity to plot against the emperor, no one can prevent him.

"Hmph, are you questioning me?" Li Si was so angry that his beard turned up, and he glared at Feng Quji angrily.

Feng Quji quickly explained, "No, it's all for the sake of safety." After a while, he turned to Fusu, "Young Master, I suggest you be more cautious, and it's better to ask Li Shaonei to take action."

Yes, let's not say that Li Zhao has the reputation of a genius doctor, but also knows the basics, and is a person favored by the emperor, he is the best candidate to act.

Li Zhao also never imagined that Feng Quji, who is usually not close to strangers, would trust him so much.

"This..." Fusu was in a dilemma, and it was difficult to make a decision, after all, he didn't want to offend both sides.

Being questioned like this, I was already suffocating in my heart. Yang Qing was also courageous enough, and no matter who Feng Quji was, he turned to him, "Who do you think I am? I am the second generation descendant of the dignified Bian Que. Master's true biography, why don't you know the roots?"

"As for Li Zhao, how can he be compared with me?"

"Exactly." Li Si also took the opportunity to say, "Sir is the successor of Bian Que's great doctor, and his medical skills are unrivaled. He should treat His Majesty."

"Li Zhao, can you compare with Bian Que's successor?"

These words did not take Li Zhao seriously.Li Zhao felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, but he didn't get angry, because there was no need to get angry. Sometimes some things are not based on words, but on strength.

Fusu took a careful look at Yang Qing and nodded.Indeed, if he is a descendant of Bian Que, he is qualified to treat his father.

"That's all, Feng Xiang, let him try, if it doesn't work, then let Li Shaonei take action."

Fu Su made a decision, Feng Quji had nothing to say, so he stepped aside in anger.

Yang Qing walked towards the emperor, but everyone watched from under the curtain.

At this moment, the emperor's breathing was very weak, his skin had abnormalities, and he seemed to be on the verge of death.

Yang Qing was not in a hurry, he took his pulse.

Feeling the pulse is the key point of his inheritance, and he has also learned a thing or two deeply.

Judging from his deep frowning and constantly changing expression, Huang's condition is serious.

Yang Qing stood up, but he didn't use any means immediately, but paced back and forth, which showed that he was of a certain level.

Fusu was really anxious, so he came over and asked, "Sir, how is your father's condition?"

Yang Qing thought for a while and said solemnly: "The situation is very pessimistic!"

Fusu's face changed when he heard it, and he said anxiously: "Does Master have a cure?"

Yang Qing showed embarrassment, and mumbled his mouth, as if he couldn't bear it: "There are ways, but they are not traditional treatments."

"Really?" Fu Su was pleasantly surprised, he doesn't care about tradition or not, the main thing is that he can cure the father, "Then please act quickly, if you can really cure the father, I will definitely claim credit for you in front of the father. "

Yang Qing was waiting for these words, and hurriedly thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your success. I will do my best to treat Your Majesty."

Therefore, Yang Qing was about to make a move.

"Wait!" Yang Qing was stopped by Feng Quji again, "What is non-traditional therapy?"

Yang Qing didn't hide it: "Your Majesty's disease is terminally ill, it's difficult to cure, you need needles and stones for treatment, but needles and stones can be used for internal treatment, but it can't be cured, so we add non-traditional methods to the traditional treatment."

Feng Quji was thoughtful, but he couldn't find any flaws in his words.

Bian Que is good at acupuncture and stone therapy. As a successor, it must be true, but it is worth his attention to be unconventional.

"What is non-traditional therapy?"

Yang Qing didn't hesitate, and responded, "Anti-inflammatory therapy."

(End of this chapter)

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