I'm a detective for Dongchang

Chapter 183 Serious Injury

The emperor's tossing lasted for more than two hours. The others had already been notified by Lu Shun, and they had gone back to rest. However, Imperial Physician Du was old, and his energy and physical strength were far from what they used to be. However, Emperor Taihe could not trust other imperial physicians. Let him wait alone.

Therefore, even if he couldn't bear it, he had to endure it slowly.

Imperial Physician Du is sitting on the side of the bed, guarding the emperor, and the servants are not free, they are guarding the side together, and the imperial guards outside the door and the imperial court are also not sleeping all night.

Time passed bit by bit, but Du Aisheng was thinking about other things.

Emperor Taihe's stubborn illness seems to come from the mother's womb. It was not obvious when he was young, but it became more and more serious as he grew older. The pulse was sometimes steady, sometimes fast, and sometimes the left and right pulses were not consistent... But all these diseases, but He was very similar to another person, and that person at this moment...Du Aisheng glanced outside the big tent, wondering if he had been rescued.

He leaned on the stool and fell asleep for a while, only to wake up when he heard the emperor's raving.

Qi Tianyin was crying out in pain, if it wasn't for the calming effect of the painkiller, he would have been in pain for a whole night and would not be able to sleep at all, even if he drank the decoction and became unconscious, the pain in his body was still there.

Du Aisheng frowned and sighed silently.

The emperors of the Great Jin Dynasty did not live long. If they can live past 40 years old, they are already considered longevity. Emperor Xuanhe is forty-three this year, and he has had chronic illnesses for ten years. If things go on like this, the episodes of chronic illnesses will become more frequent. Acupuncture and pain-relieving decoctions The effectiveness of acupuncture and moxibustion is also gradually fading. Du Aisheng has been immersed in medical skills all his life, and his acupuncture and moxibustion skills are superb.

The emperor's illness is in the dragon's body.

There is Miao Wanhuo who is known as a genius doctor in Jianghu. He once healed two people, who were almost the same as Emperor Taihe when he had a serious illness. However, his method was really shocking.

Cut open the stomach, cut open the lungs with a sharp blade...

Ordinary people are fine, how can the dragon body of the Son of Heaven tolerate the slightest damage?

However, no matter what, as long as such diseases can be really cured, it will be a good thing after all. Perhaps, we can slowly study how to treat them with more gentle and safe methods.

He only needs to know about this matter in his heart, and he must not reveal the slightest word. It is not appropriate to mention this matter early to the emperor. He can serve two emperors, and he has survived in the imperial hospital for 20 years, relying on his safety and prudence.

When Lu Xizhi and the others arrived at the mine, they heard that after hundreds of miners and soldiers dug out a passage through the landslide rocks and soil with their bare hands, Master Fang and Factory Supervisor Yuan were finally rescued. The imperial physician gave treatment.

As Yuan Yanxi's close bodyguards, Donghai and his party can naturally enter. In the house, Yuan Yanxi, who is dressed in black, can be seen in a coma at this time. Because he is wearing black clothes, it is hard to tell whether the wetness is blood or sweat. It should be due to severe pain all over his body, Yuan Yanxi was shaking all over, and had already been lifted onto a three-foot-wide bed.

Lu Xizhi's whole body went limp, and his mind was in a mess. Is that still the majestic Governor Yuan Dachang?She was paralyzed on the ground, unable to stand up.

But Donghai and the others had gathered around the bed and asked the imperial physician about the current situation.

"Get out quickly, there are too many people here, the wound will be infected, get out quickly." An imperial physician shouted.

As a last resort, Dong Hai and the others withdrew, but at this moment Lu Xizhi rushed to Yuan Yanxi's ear and said a word to him, it was a very soft but firm word.

The imperial doctor just wanted to chase him away, but this person went out like a wind. He watched the smaller figure get out of the tent suspiciously, then turned around and began to check nervously.

The two imperial doctors quickly took off Yuan Yanxi's clothes and found the wound. There was a penetrating wound on the waist. The wound was deep and the blood flowed continuously. He quickly reached out and pressed the bleeding part, trying to wake up Yuan Yanxi: "Master Yuan, Master Yuan, Can you listen to me?

The people on the hospital bed did not respond, and the imperial physician patiently kept waking them up.

"Master Yuan, did you hear me? If so, tell me, does it hurt? Does it hurt?"

Yuan Yanxi seemed to be frowning, but the severe pain made him unable to speak, so he just nodded slightly, and when the doctor's hand touched the sharpest part of the pain, he screamed loudly.

The people waiting at the door wanted to rush in, but Lu Xizhi calmly stopped them at this time, and said coldly: "Wait!"

The imperial doctor received a response, after a careful examination, he had a good idea, and ordered people to prepare various utensils such as knives, needles, and threads. Suddenly, the sound of pinging, bells, and bangs came from inside, and each sound hit Lu Xizhi's heart.

The imperial doctor ordered: "The soup is almost ready, so hurry up and bring it."

The little assistant responded and quickly went to serve the soup.

"Where is the brat!?" There was a roar in the sky.

It was the first time that Lu Xizhi felt that the turbulent voice was so pleasant.

She quickly pointed in the direction, and Miao Wanhuo plunged into it. Within ten seconds, his roar came from inside: "Get out of the way, do as I say."

The imperial physicians were startled by this sudden person, and the thing in their hands almost fell to the ground. After seeing who was coming, the chief surgeon, the imperial physician, took a step back consciously, gave up the position in front, and humbly prepared to strike, such as holding the knife Boil and sterilize needles and the like.

The others just stood aside and watched, reluctant to roll their eyes.

This is the legendary Miracle Doctor Miao!

Under his superb operation, after a while, Yuan Yanxi's subconscious screams came out.

Dong Hai and the others who were waiting outside the door couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to rush in, but they were immediately stopped by Lu Xizhi: "Miao Miracle Doctor is saving, we all trust him, wait here with peace of mind, don't go in and disturb."

The little assistant from before just brought the boiled soup into the tent at this moment, this is Mafeisan, drinking it can make the patient sleepy.

Under Miao Wanhuo's instruction, the imperial physician fed Yuan Yanxi the decoction spoonful by spoonful.

A moment later, the man who had been raving and screaming just now quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Miao Wanhuo said: "Stand back a little."

The imperial doctors nodded and backed away, leaving only the oldest one standing by the bed to help.

Miao Wanhuo pulled out a thin sharp blade from his bosom, and swung it lightly and quickly, ignoring the spewing blood and the fear of gouging out the flesh, there was a thrilling smooth beauty.

An hour and a half later, the curtain of the tent was finally opened.

Miao Wanhuo said to the leading imperial physician: "He can't move around at will, let him sleep here for a night, and I will come over early tomorrow morning."

The imperial physician nodded: "Okay, Miracle Physician Miao rests first, I'm here, so don't worry."

Several generals around Yuan Yanxi who were waiting outside breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Miao Wanhuo coming out, and said respectfully, "Thank you, Miracle Doctor Miao!"

Miao Wanhuo was busy all the way, and he was busy for another hour, and it was even more laborious. At this time, although he was tired, he still said in a loud voice: "Hurry up and get up for me, find a bed for me to sleep on." Feeling exhausted, I am afraid that I have nothing to do every day!"

The people around were so angry that they dared not speak up, they all said that Miracle Doctor Miao had a weird temper and a hot temper, seeing him today, he really lived up to his reputation.

Looking at Lu Xizhi's anxious eyes, he coughed and lowered his voice as much as possible: "His waist and abdomen should have been pierced by a sharp branch, and he has been stitched up with medicine, but the bleeding is too much, and his vitality is seriously injured. It will take a few hours to recover." Wake up, let him rest here."

The corners of Lu Xizhi's eyes were moist, and his lips trembled as he said thank you.

Miao Wanhuo seemed very impatient with this scene, turned around and left, and finally asked Shang Donghai and Lei Ming to go with him to get the medicine.

When the three of them walked to the corner, Miao Wanhuo suddenly turned around:

"The boy's situation is not good. The stone hit the back of his head, and there is a blood clot. There is nothing I need here. I must go back to Anzhuang immediately!"

(End of this chapter)