Jishi doctor arrives

How could she not be dead? The mother in charge asked Mrs. Zhou Qi for help in a panic.

No one in the room seemed to understand Yang Mo's words.

After a long while, Princess Xian came to her senses first, and pointed out Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Quick, what are you doing in a daze, Miss Yang is a doctor, and she said that if the twelve girls are not dead, then they are not dead."

Mrs. Zhou Qi had never run so fast before, she reached the coffin in no time, and ordered her servants to carry Miss Twelfth into the inner room.

The ladies in the room looked at each other. They had heard that someone was relieved after falling, but they hadn't seen it with their own eyes. This time, they saw the person being lifted out of the coffin with their own eyes.

Mrs. Jiang didn't understand what kind of tricks Miss Yang was playing.

Seeing the servants lift Miss Twelve onto the bed, Yang Mo ordered the servants, "Go and get the quick bath beans."

Bath beans can also cure diseases?Could it be that Miss Yang used bath beans to bring people back to life?

Seeing the servants busy getting things, the ladies couldn't help but think.

Handing over the bath beans, Yang Mo immediately rubbed the foam on Miss Twelve's nose. She held her breath and watched carefully, her heart could hardly beat because of her nervousness.

There must be change, there must be change.

She finally had some hope, and she didn't want to be disappointed like this, which might save a living life.

Seeing that the foam at the end of the nose suddenly became bigger and burst with a "poof".

Yang Mo felt that her heart was also bursting, and the blood rushed into her mind, hot, hot, she couldn't help standing up and looking at Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Alive, Miss Twelve is still alive."

The foam can prove that Miss Twelve is breathing weakly.

The heartbeat and respiration in the state of suspended animation cannot be detected by hand.Just now she checked Miss Twelve's eyes and found that the pupils of the eyes had changed, so she judged that Miss Twelve might still be alive.

There was an uproar all around.

Mrs. Zhou Qi opened her eyes wide and could hardly believe it.

Yang Mo was so happy that she lost her mind for a while, seeing Mrs. Zhou Qi's surprise and apprehension.

She stretched out her hand to wrap her skirt around Miss Twelve's fingers, and after a while, Miss Twelve's fingertips turned blue and purple, "Blood circulates when a person is alive. If one end is entangled, there will be stasis. Otherwise, nothing will change.”

Mrs. Zhou Qi stared blankly at Miss Twelve's fingers, and suddenly grabbed Yang Mo's belt and burst into tears.

"My son. My son is alive."

Miss Twelve is still alive, thanks to Brother Cheng, if Brother Cheng hadn't climbed into the coffin, no one would know that Miss Twelve was still alive.

The little brother Cheng, in order to drive away the bugs for his sister, saved his sister's life.

"Put your feet up." Yang Mo ordered the servants around her.

The servant immediately brought the quilt and stuffed it under Miss Twelve's feet.

Yang Mo stretched out her hand to touch Miss Twelve's neck.Touch it carefully, as long as the beating is a little obvious, she can feel it. You must wake up. Brother Cheng is right. A child of this age should not be buried on the ground so early and be bitten by insects. He has to grow up slowly.To become more beautiful, learn to be shy.You have to be happy to get married, and you have to be nervous to become a mother or grandmother. After going through so much, you can have a fulfilling life.

Only then can we not be afraid of the dark and have no regrets.

Although she didn't feel the beating yet, Yang Mo couldn't give up. She stretched out her hand and squeezed Miss Twelve's cold fingers.Turning to look at Mrs. Zhou Qi, "Mrs. Seven, send someone to Baohetang and call my disciples. I want a medicine box and saline for infusion."

Zhou's family called people from Baohetang.

Wei Mao and Qin Chong entered the yard.

All the things Yang Mo needed were placed on the table, as if the whole house was occupied by a strange atmosphere, it was no longer that kind of desolation but bustling.

Those monks and Taoist priests sadly chanted scriptures and burned papers to send people to the west, leaving only wisps of smoke. The doctor of Baohetang ran in and out of the room. Have hope.

There is hope of surviving, so so many doctors and doctors are busy.

How can you save a life if you don't run like this.

Everyone stood aside dumbfounded, not daring to disturb.

Yang Mo finally established an intravenous channel, injected salt water into Miss Twelve's body, and then used a simple breathing mask to help Miss Twelve breathe.

This kind of respirator made in ancient times is not very easy to use, but it can effectively squeeze out the air.

Yang Mo counted the frequency lightly, bit by bit, neither fast nor slow, and Wei Maohan, who was helping by the side, also flowed down.

No one knows if it will work.

Suddenly, Miss Twelve's eyelids moved slightly.

Yang Mo only felt her tense nerves relax suddenly, as if she took a breath of the cleanest air, which was indescribably thorough.

"Miss Twelve, Miss Twelve." Yang Mo called softly.

Miss Twelve felt as if her eyelids were being pressed by a stone. She struggled hard, but she didn't know where the strength came from, which made her open a little more, and all the bright light suddenly squeezed in. Although it was a bit dazzling, she felt Warm, her cold and stiff body seemed to be immersed in warm water all at once.

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. In the dark, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She thought that no one would pay attention to her again in this life.

No one will hear her cry.

Save me, save me.

She wanted to give up, but she didn't, because she had agreed with her younger brother that she would hug her mother together when she came back this time, just like mother and child in other people's families.

Mother hasn't hugged her yet.

So she couldn't stop crying, couldn't give up.

There was real hope, someone actually came to her rescue, someone actually started talking to her, started teaching her to breathe, how to open her eyes.

That person was right in front of her eyes.

The light pierced her eyes, causing her to blink and shed tears, but she had to see that person clearly.

Be sure to see that person clearly.

That person is here.

She saw it.

……

King Xian walked back and forth in the room, but Zhou Chengling sat comfortably on the chair, "You have already made up your mind, you want to marry Yang?"

Zhou Chengling said: "When I see my uncle at this time, I just want to discuss this marriage. If the etiquette can be considered, the sooner the wedding date, the better."

King Xian couldn't help sighing, he had been looking forward to Zhou Chengling getting married and having children in a dignified way for a long time, since the emperor gave him the marriage, he has been unstable, and finally one day it will be... Yang.

The Yang family who has made a lot of noise in Beijing.

King Xian said: "Have you ever thought that Yang is a female doctor after all, what will you do in the future? It is impossible for you not to serve in the court for the rest of your life. In the future... the emperor will use you again, and you will be restored to the kingship."

Zhou Chengling didn't seem to care, "Even if the king is restored, the Great Zhou Dynasty didn't expressly say that the princess can't cure the disease and save people."

King Xian raised his head to look at Zhou Chengling, it was easy to say, Yang's publicity will definitely become a criticism, the higher Zhou Chengling stands in the future, the more people will hold him tight.

Zhou Chengling said: "How can saving people's lives not compare to those fake reputations? Uncle will be surprised when he listens carefully to those things about curing diseases and saving lives."

As soon as Zhou Chengling finished speaking, someone came in and told, "My lord, the twelfth lady of the seventh master was saved by Miss Yang." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets , your support is my biggest motivation.)