Chapter 18 Needles to save the world
When Lin Xi felt that his hand was already stiff and unconscious, the horse slowly stopped.
However, before he could exhale, the big curtain covering his head was lifted, and the cold wind suddenly poured in, so cold that he shrank for a moment.
"Let go, dismount. ”
A deep voice sounded from his head, his warm chest shook, and when Lin Xi came back to his senses, Zhao Jingyi had already dismounted neatly, holding the horse's back and looking at him.
Riding all the way, Lin Xi's head was still dizzy, and when he heard the words, he obediently supported the saddle with both hands, and tried hard to lift one leg, but unfortunately his body was weak and weak, and his hands and feet did not obey the call, without waiting for him to make a second attempt, he held his waist with both hands, and when he pressed down, his body immediately tilted down, and when he was about to land, he lifted it up and put it down, and Lin Xi stood on the ground safely, but his legs were weak and the whole person leaned on Zhao Jingyi's arms.
At this time, he had come back to his senses, and when he looked up, he saw Prince Rui frowning at him, as if to say that the girl's family is also better than you.
Lin Xi's face turned red, and he immediately stood up straight, and was about to speak, when Prince Rui had already grabbed him and strode inside.
Zhao Jingyi is tall, with long hands and feet, and walks with the wind, Lin Xi was pulled by him and stumbled without taking a few steps, and he could fall anytime and anywhere, so he had to shout: "Wait, I can't walk fast......"
Hearing this, as soon as the big stride in front of him stopped, Lin Xi almost bumped into it, but saw Zhao Jingyi bend down, hugged his thigh with one hand and lifted it directly onto his shoulder, and at the same time heard him command in a cold voice, "Inform the old lady Wang." ”
A footstep scurried away.
Lin Xi hung on Zhao Jingyi's shoulder, head down, as Zhao Jingyi strode forward, the blood rushed straight to the door of the head, this kind of plot that only the eldest girl was forcibly robbed by bandits made him extremely ashamed, coupled with the dizziness attacked, the body was uncomfortably tight, and he wanted to faint directly.
Not long after leaving, Lin Xi faintly heard some crying voices, and then a burst of hurried footsteps, a shrill cry came to him, "Lord Wang, the prince has had another attack, this time it is even more dangerous, the old Imperial Doctor Wang can't say it well, you go and take a look!"
Lin Xi didn't feel very good, and sure enough, the man who was carrying him immediately sped up, and his stomach was also hurt by Zhao Jingyi's shoulder, and his eyes turned black.
When he almost couldn't hold on anymore, his surroundings finally warmed up, but the faint cry reached his ears clearly.
"Let's go, quick!" the shrill voice went all the way forward, isolating everyone around it.
Lin Xi leaned back, put him down with a pair of hands on his waist, and stood on the ground with his feet before he eased his breathing. His gaze barely had a focus to see the people around him.
The house is only rough and delicate, and it is very rich and compelling. He quickly looked around, there were several middle-aged men in official robes standing around, and then there was another one that was different, with a high hat on his head, slightly bent over, and a white whisk on his arm, looking like a eunuch, they were all very unfamiliar, and the only familiar fear was that he was taken captive and resisted all the way to Prince Rui here.
What did he bring himself to do?
Lin Xi had a bad premonition.
"Lord Wang! Lord Shi is about to die!" The eunuch's shrill voice penetrated instantly, and then Lin Xi saw a chill on Prince Rui's face, and immediately grabbed Lin Xi's arm and took him to the bed, and the people around him quickly got out of the way. Lin Xi only felt that his hand was as hard as iron, and his arm was about to break.
Zhao Jingyi sent Lin Xi to the bed, "Old Lady Wang, someone brought it!"
Lin Xi saw a little boy of five or six years old lying on the bed, his face was pale, his body was suppressed by a imperial doctor, but he was spasming and shaking from time to time, and an old man with gray hair was sitting next to him, slowly pulling up the silver needle on the boy's chest.
This scene was so familiar that Lin Xi only needed to take a look at it to know what was going on here.
"Lin Xian's nephew, time is pressing, so don't talk nonsense about old decay. The old man took the needle and looked at him, with a solemn expression, "Xiao Shizi's body is a 'cold plum', the toxins are not cleared, and the cold all over his body has turned into a severe cold disease, but now the medicine stone is ineffective." The old decay is not good at acupuncture, and he was only trying to suppress it before this, but now he can't suppress it, and the son of the world is in danger. Brother Wen Min has passed on the art of acupuncture to you, and please give you a helping hand. ”
As he spoke, he stood up and bowed to him.
Lin Xi immediately turned sideways and moved away, his movements were a little violent, and his body, which had not yet recovered, suddenly shook, and he almost fell, but it was Prince Rui's quick eyes and hands that helped him. I saw that his face changed from cold, and his expression even brought some pleading, and he said slowly: "The dog is in danger, this king is really anxious, I took the liberty of Tang Bu Lin Gongzi before, I hope you don't mind." As long as the dog can be saved, this king will be grateful. ”
Being able to get the heavy thanks of the prince of a country, Lin Xi's heart moved, but he was suppressed by him as soon as the thought came up. It's good to be able to save life, but if it doesn't work out, the anger of this prince who has lost his beloved son is not something that everyone can bear.
And his physical condition is really bad now, he hasn't eaten a good meal for a few days, not to mention, plus the wind and snow and bumps all the way, he hasn't taken a breath, and now he feels that a hammer is hitting his head hard, and he is dizzy in pain.
Lin Xi reluctantly raised his hand and knocked, and said softly: "Lord Wang, forgive me, although Dr. Min has taught grass people medical skills, but it is only for the grass people's unbearable body, and he has not tried it on others, and the grass people dare not act rashly." ”
Zhao Jingyi looked at Lin Xi's still pale face, and clenched his fists, "It's okay, as long as Lin Gongzi is willing to do his best to rescue." ”
Lin Xi shook his head, "It's not that the grass people are afraid of things, but they are really not sure." He gasped slightly, took a step back, and leaned gently against the carved pillar at the head of the bed.
"Lin Xian's nephew. Doctor Wang spoke, "The old man knows that you are not lying, but now that the son of the world has no other way, the old man can only think of Brother Min's acupuncture and moxibustion skills, but unfortunately the sky does not follow people's wishes, and now only the virtuous nephew has a glimmer of hope." ”
The heads of several imperial doctors are still well resting on their necks, but if Prince Rui's son is not saved, they will definitely be buried with them, and Lin Xi is their hope for life, so they begged each other, "Lin Gongzi, please do your best!"
"As long as this king can do it, any request can be made. Zhao Jingyi took a step forward.
"Lin Gongzi!"
"Lin Xian's nephew!"
Lin Xi felt that his head suddenly jumped again, the surrounding sounds were noisy, and it was dark in front of him for a while.
"Shizi!"
"Lord Wang!"
The shrill voice rose again, with an anxious voice, "Save the world, save him!"
"Lin Xi!" Lin Xi's arms were firmly grasped, and his eyes, which were closed because of the blackness in front of him, opened and saw Prince Rui's face enlarged in front of him, that handsome face, and his sharp eyes were full of bloodshot at the moment, and it seemed that there was still some moisture.
He cried...... Lin Xi's eyes widened in disbelief.
At this time, this man is no longer a high-ranking prince, but now he is just a helpless father.
Lin Xi seemed to see Lin Qing's face, and when he was about to hold on, Lin Qing was also like this, his face was full of scum, and his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was a trapped beast.
"Lin Xi, save him, save my only son......"
The sharp cries around him were amplified in vain, stinging the eardrums, and I don't know where the strength came from, Lin Xi pushed Zhao Jingyi away, stumbled to the side of the bed, looking at this child who had almost no spasm strength, the sound of breathing seemed to be inaudible.
Lin Xi felt that his mind was unusually clear at this moment, he did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and pinched the child's middle man fiercely, and turned around and said fiercely: "Hold his limbs and don't move." ”
Hearing this, Zhao Jingyi pushed away the eunuch and the imperial doctor, sat in front of the window, held his son's two little hands with both hands, and instructed the little imperial doctor, "Hold down his feet." ”
During this period, Lin Xi had already snatched the stone cloth bag, shook it all open, swept his eyes, and picked up one with his steady hand, and inserted it into the child's big hole without a trace of hesitation.
He was very aware of his physical condition, and he couldn't last long, so he didn't plan to perform nine turns and nine turns, just to stabilize the child's condition, and getting through this difficult time was victory.
One after the other, all the way up to nine. Dr. Min once said that nine is a cycle, and the number of nine is infinite.
At this moment, his attention was extremely focused, and he knew that with a slight deviation, the child would die, and he would live to the end.
The cold air quickly climbed up the nine silver needles, the white frost condensed at the end of the needle, and the cold air slowly leaked out, and the bruises and round spots appeared under the needles, and then he quickly inserted the other nine and fixed them, and then slowly pulled out the previous nine silver needles in turn.
Under the two qi and blood circulation, the child's body slowly stabilized.
Zhao Jingyi looked carefully at his son's chest, there was a thin layer of water, bubbling cold, his whole body was clammy and cold, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a lot.
He looked up at Lin Xi, the young man's forehead was already covered with a layer of fine sweat, but his face seemed to be even paler, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly, which was very fragile.
He knew he was embarrassed by the boy.
When the last silver needle was put away, the child's breathing immediately became thicker, and after a while it gradually stabilized, and although his face was still pale, it was not so terrible.
Zhao Jingyi saw a happy smile on the faces of the people around him, the stone in his heart was slightly loose, and when he saw the old lady Wang nodding at him, he really put his mind at ease, but he felt that his straight back was also wet with a layer of cold sweat, even the hardest battle had never made him so nervous.
Then he heard Lin Xi's cold voice, "Dry his body, don't bathe, the quilt is tightly covered, remember to be cold." ”
"The old slave understands. The old eunuch replied.
Zhao Jingyi let go of his son's hand and asked the old eunuch to carefully dry his son's body before taking the quilt and covering it tightly.
After he was ready, he was about to thank Lin Xi, but when he looked up, he saw that the young man's straightened body suddenly shook, and then fell in front of his eyes. Zhao Jingyi's heart was stunned, and he subconsciously reached out to catch it to prevent Lin Xi's head from breaking on the edge of the bed, only to see that the young man's eyes were closed, and he didn't wake up, and found that he had fainted.
But this one is not good, and that one is down again.