When he led people in on the fifth day of the first month, he was taken aback by the royal doctors who were full of sorrow and sorrow.

But when the other party saw him, to be precise, he saw the four old men he brought, and the light of hope on the endless road was ignited in their eyes.

Four folk healers were surrounded by a kind of imperial healer and came to the king's bedside.

Although Helian Yanran stood far back, she also saw the appearance of the tortoise king clearly.

This mysterious "sick prince" who has not shown up all the year round is lying quietly on the bed at the moment, as if he is asleep. There were two faint blush on his slightly pale cheeks.

"It's fever," Chen Bancheng stretched out his hand to probe the king of tortoise's forehead, his brows furrowed enough to trap flies, "It's an extraordinary high fever, if you don't want to reduce the fever, leave it aside for the time being, this brain will not be bright." ”

Chen Bancheng's outspokenness made the imperial doctors a little embarrassed, Zhang Yuanzheng coughed lightly, and said, "It's not that I don't have ideas, but ordinary methods don't work at all." In addition, His Royal Highness the King of Hawks is weak, his viscera is not strong, and some strong medicinal materials cannot be used, which is really difficult to do. ”

"Fever is caused by damage to internal organs. Xu Siming, who had finished diagnosing the pulse, said, "The patient thinks that he has been emotionally uncomfortable for a long time, and he has a knot that cannot be untied. A weak body like him is the most taboo.

But the patient was overworked, and there seemed to be a breath in his chest, which was both the motivation for him to hold on, and at the same time the loss of his body. ”

"The patient should have taken a lot of good medicines and supplements over the years, and it seems to be warm and healthy, but in fact it is like a candle wrapped in a wick, only better prepared for burning. He Miaoshou also joined in.

Song Huichun raised his head from the prescriptions prescribed by the imperial doctors over the years and added, "What's worse is that nowadays, ordinary medicinal materials and even good medicines in the palace are no longer effective. Just like right now, it's hard to even reduce fever simply. ”

The four Holy Hands also fell into deep contemplation. For a while, the atmosphere was quite solemn. Qing Fei saw that she was about to cry again, but this time, even the fifth day of junior high school had no intention of comforting her. He himself was in a state of deep fear and worry.

"Since you can't use medicine, you don't need it. Helian Yanran's cold voice came.

Only then did the imperial doctors find out that the county lord of Wenxi had also come, and they all stepped forward to salute.

"What does the county lord mean?" asked Zhang Yuanzheng.

Helian Yanran looked at Chen Bancheng and the others, and said, "If you do the needle, how many gentlemen can be sure?"

You can give it a try, but ......

"The patient's body is too weak, and the force of the needle is too heavy to bear, and it is light and ineffective, and it needs to be considered again and again which acupuncture points to choose. Decay, etc., is not sure. The four Holy Hands replied after deliberation.

"Then I'll do it. Helian Yanran decided, "Mr. Xu, can you lend me that set of silver needles of yours?"

"Although Yuan Niang took it, this is the honor of old decay. Xu Siming happily offered it with both hands.

Anyone who knows him knows that Xu Siming is easy-going, but there are only two things that will make him stubborn like a donkey. First, quacks misdiagnosed, and people's lives were at stake; second, someone had the idea of giving him a silver needle.

This set of silver needles is Xu Siming's family heirloom. In the most bitter years, the days were almost unbearable, and almost all the things that could be used were taken, and only this set of silver needles remained. At that time, the son of a wealthy merchant also studied medicine, and happened to take a fancy to this set of silver needles and wanted to buy it at a large price. Xu Siming refused to sell it no matter what.

The son of a wealthy merchant repeatedly raised the price, but Xu Siming was not moved at all.

In the end, this set of silver needles could already be exchanged for a house, but Xu Si Ming still refused.

This is not just a set of needles, for him, it is also a kind of inheritance of their Xu family's practice of medicine for generations.

He never let people touch this set of silver needles. Now, he can take it without hesitation.

That's because of his heartfelt gratitude and respect for Helian Yuanniang, and more importantly, trust. He firmly believes that this set of needles, in Yuan Niang's hands, will play a miraculous effect that he will never be able to achieve.

Helian Yanran took the silver needle, but some people among the imperial doctors questioned: "Dare to ask the county lord's medical Taoist who is the master of the Xinglin Forest?"

Helian Yan was silent, and Chen Bancheng was so angry that he slapped the table: "I don't have any ability to cure diseases and save people, but jealousy can be a good hand."

You also deserve to ask Yuan Niang's teacher? It's ridiculous!

Come on, let's talk about it, who is your master of the apricot forest? Maybe it's still an old acquaintance. ”

Xu Siming sneered even more and said, "Even if you say it, you haven't heard of it."

The Helian clan's family doctor, but he has the ability of 'living dead, flesh and bones', with the vision of a half-person like you, naturally he doesn't know. ”

"But I don't know which incognito doctor you are, I think I have already broken the treatment method, so it is better to say it and let everyone refer to it together. Song Huichun said with a pleasant face.

He Miaoshou didn't have such a good temper, blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes like a cannonball: "His eyes are cloudy and his face is dark yellow." The hair falls out, the corners of the mouth have acne, how to look at it, how to look at it, how to look at it is a face that has been hollowed out by the color of wine.

The so-called healer, who doesn't even know the way of health preservation, where did he come from to ask Yuan Niang with a proud face?"

The four holy hands, you and I attacked one after another, and the imperial doctor was really angry enough. His face was pale, and he couldn't speak smoothly: "You...... You...... You guys, it's just ...... Too much deception.

The official ...... It's good, it's good, it's also the court's...... Zheng Wupin, official, Er, etc...... Unofficial and unemployed...... A white body, daring, daring to be so unconcerned about the court officials.

This officer, I will punish you for your sins!"

"This five-grade imperial doctor is so powerful. Helian Yanran threw out such a sentence lightly, and everyone present was stunned.

"A few gentlemen said a few words to you, but you didn't take the imperial court officials seriously, so you just asked me with a bad attitude, aren't you flouting Your Majesty's will?"

The county lord said cautiously, and the lower officials had no such intentions. The imperial doctor was so anxious that he broke out in a cold sweat, and he tightly skimmed the confession, "It's about the life of the king, and the lower officials are just trying to be safe." After all, I have never heard that the county lord knows medical science. ”

"It's not good at medical science, it's just about being proficient in medical skills. Helian Yanran said arrogant words in a flat tone, "You don't have to inquire tentatively, knock on the side. Everything today is on my head.

No one can take away the life of the tortoise king today. ”

Everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Don't say too much about the county lord's words, beware of boasting about Haikou but can't do it, won't you lose face?" said the old imperial doctor in another unkind tone.

These imperial doctors were originally highly respected, in addition to the emperor and the queen mother, there were also a few favored masters, and the one who greeted them with a smile was no exception, even Bai Sheng before the king.

The grade of each of them is a little bit hard-working, and if they treat the masters in the palace, there is a risk of losing their heads if they are not careful.

After working hard and worrying, most of my life has survived, and it is a courtyard of the fourth grade, and it is better for the daughter of a businessman to exchange silver for the name of a county lord of the second grade.

In my heart, I naturally can't be convinced.