Daqin: Qin Shihuang can hear my heart

Chapter 80
"But." Li Zhao wanted to say something more, but Li Si looked over coldly and said sullenly, "Li Zhao, didn't you hear what the eldest son said? Are you trying to disobey?"

Li Zhao was very angry, he was struck by lightning again out of kindness.

Why!After Fusu said that, what else could he say?People don't care about their own Lao Tzu's life, so he doesn't say anything more about what he is passionate about.

"Doctor Yangqing, you continue, you must wake up the father as soon as possible."

Yang Qing patted his chest, and quickly replied confidently: "Young Master, please rest assured, Your Majesty's illness has been brought under control, and the anti-inflammatory treatment is over, wait for an hour, and then cook this medicine, Your Majesty will get better."

After Yang Qing finished speaking, he wrote a prescription and asked the imperial doctor to decoct it. He then inserted the other end of the needle hanging device into the veins of Ying Zheng's arm.

The process was very simple, Yang Qing clapped his hands, breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "Young Master, the treatment is over."

"I'm sorry to bother you, sir." Fusu was very satisfied, and his hanging heart was relieved.

moment.

"That's it?" At this moment, someone asked a question.

Everyone followed the prestige and found that it was sent by an imperial doctor, who was looking closely at Yang Qing, frowning.

It's no wonder that he asked questions. I just read the prescription and found that the prescription was not much different from what they prescribed, and the acupuncture treatment process was similar. They tried it, and such methods did not make His Majesty better.

And Yangqing just added some anti-inflammatory therapy, dare to say that it will get better in an hour?

"Dare to ask the great doctor, what is the meaning of this non-traditional treatment?"

The other imperial doctors also showed curiosity and listened attentively.

Yang Qing stroked his short beard, and said with a little satisfaction: "This is the difference between you being unable to cure His Majesty and I being able to."

"Hey! The anti-inflammatory therapy is specially aimed at the 'inflammation' in the human body. The wounds in your majesty's body produced a lot of 'inflammation', which led to fainting. You don't know what 'inflammation' is, so you are naturally at a loss." He recounted the special treatment that Zhang Han had told him and then processed it himself.

"Is there such a theory?" Li Zhao felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, and thought, "Could this be Daqin's understanding of inflammation?" Maybe!He doesn't know much about medicine.

"Have you seen such a device?" Yang Qing pointed to the hanging needle device, "This is the thing to eradicate 'flame', as long as the 'flame' in your majesty's body is eliminated, your majesty will get better."

What?Hearing this, Li Zhao felt a sense of confusion.Normal saline does have anti-inflammatory effects, but it is not the cause of fainting!

It is even more impossible to get better, and the general treatment of heavy metal poisoning has no effect at all.

The imperial doctors didn't have Li Zhao's advanced knowledge reserves, so they naturally thought that what Yang Qing said was right, and they were all speechless.

"What's in that container?" An imperial doctor pointed to the container and asked in puzzlement.

"Hey!" Yang Qing was very proud, "It's salt water, you don't know it! In fact, salt water is an important thing to reduce inflammation. If 'inflammatory' disappears, the disease will be cured."

"So it is!" The imperial doctors suddenly realized.Salt water anti-inflammatory, they really have no clinical trials, I really don't know it has such a miraculous effect.

For a moment, everyone gave Yang Qing a thumbs up, praising him for his excellent medical skills, and they were not as good as them.

Just as everyone was in high spirits, a voice came out of nowhere.

"Nonsense, this salt water can't reduce inflammation at all, but it will aggravate His Majesty's condition."

This is what Li Zhao said.

All the imperial doctors were furious when they heard this, after the conversation just now, they already believed in Yang Qing and had a heart of admiration, how can they be questioned at this moment, even if this person is His Majesty's favourite.

"Li Shaonei, you've passed. Although you have cured the seriously injured sergeant, your medical skills are still inferior to that of Doctor Yangqing! Stop messing around." A doctor said earnestly.

"No, what I said is true. Such treatment will really aggravate His Majesty's condition. Why don't you believe it?" Li Zhao strongly retorted.

Why!Although he retorted like this, he knew that he was acting passionate for the third time, and these people would never believe him.

Sure enough, all the imperial doctors shook their heads, secretly thinking that this son is crazy for wanting to make meritorious service, and he is clearly jealous of the great doctor Yang Qing's outstanding medical skills.

Everyone paid no attention to Li Zhao, and even blocked Li Zhao's face to prevent him from causing damage.

Just like that, time is passing, and soon an hour will pass, and Yang Qing's 'diagnosing the needle' will be over.

Within a quarter of an hour, Huang's complexion changed a little, his pale face turned a little bloody, and even his hands and feet also reacted.

"It's getting better, it's getting better." Everyone was pleasantly surprised, and Fu Su stepped forward and shook Ying Zheng's hand and shouted joyfully, "Father, Father, you're all right, all right."

Yang Qing came over, very satisfied: "Yeah, it's starting to recover." While saying this, he didn't forget to glance at Li Zhao, as if to say: This is my medical skill, are you jealous?It's useless to be jealous, the credit already belongs to me, and you, Li Zhao, are destined to be inferior to me.

What was even more outrageous was that Li Si's servant spoke up again, targeting Li Zhao, "Hey! Someone said just now that His Majesty is in danger, and why his condition is getting worse. It's a bunch of nonsense."

"No, isn't Your Majesty well? Doctor Yangqing is really a miracle doctor! He doesn't get his name in vain like someone else."

Yang Qing enjoyed listening to it, raised his head slightly, and looked like a genius doctor, but he did not forget to immediately order the waiter who was waiting anxiously with the medicinal soup: "Quick, give your majesty the medicinal soup, and you will wake up. "

Fusu also shouted, "Hurry up, take the medicine for the emperor quickly, no, let me do it." He took the waiter's medicine soup and fed it himself mouthful by mouthful, very carefully.

The medicine is finished!

Everyone was surrounded by three meters away, but they kept their eyes on the emperor for a moment, showing anticipation, extremely nervous.

Yang Qing looked at it, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, everyone, His Majesty will wake up within a moment, everyone prepare to congratulate His Majesty!"

After saying this, everyone huddled together, as if they wanted to let the emperor who woke up immediately know that they were responsible for his awakening, but there was one exception, which was Li Zhao.

He quickly backed away, trying to stay away from that place and hide outside the curtain.

hey-hey!It's not that he is timid, he really doesn't want to sacrifice his life in vain and be buried with these ignorant people.

hey-hey!Qin Shihuang will wake up, but he is very clear about the situation when he wakes up.

Sure enough, under everyone's expectant eyes, Ying Zheng moved his hands and feet more frequently, and he really woke up.

"Wake up, wake up."

Everyone was very pleasantly surprised.

"The great doctor Yangqing is really good at rejuvenation! He is worthy of being the successor of Bian Que's famous doctor." Some people began to congratulate Yang Qing, Yang Qing was complacent and smiled very richly.

It's ridiculous that the smile is just right, but the next moment, it froze there.

Everyone's surprise disappeared in an instant.

puff!

(End of this chapter)