Nodding secretly, he and Yuwen Junyan walked in the direction of the Tai Hospital against the snowstorm, but they secretly sweated for the Tai Hospital's group of doctors who worked day and night. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Since Xiao Qi was devoured by the cold methamphetamine, because the flames of the king were in harmony with her true qi, he could only watch the poisonous attack on her body, and he couldn't help at all, and that helplessness made him miserable.

Therefore, he simply locked himself in the Seven Yao Hall and buried himself in the fold. However, her painful face kept him from doing anything.

They have yet to find a way to detoxify the virus. As the Imperial Doctor said, cold methamphetamine can only be solved by the person who administers the poison, and she is devoured by the poison, her true qi is disordered, and she can't save herself, so she can only wait for death!

The king has issued a death order, if he can't find a way, the entire Tai Hospital will give Xiao Qi a funeral, everyone is trembling and sleepless, but half a month has passed, and there is still no one from the Tai Hospital to come to tell him, but I am afraid that the result is still the same as before.

The former Imperial Hospital suddenly became quiet today, and I saw only the eunuchs in and out of the library pavilion, sending some books in, and sending the books that had already been consulted back to the library cabinet.

The eunuch who passed the news was about to report, but Yuwen Junyan raised his hand and walked in quickly.

I saw that in the entire inner hall of the Tai Hospital, everyone was sitting in front of the table full of bamboo scrolls, looking intently at the book in their hands, for fear of missing the slightest clue about "water killing" and ice cold poison.

Yuwen Junyan walked directly to the head of the imperial doctor and asked, "Imperial Doctor Lin, have you found a clue?" ”

When he saw the king, in the middle of winter, the half-white hair of the imperial doctor broke out in a cold sweat, trembling and kneeling on the ground, and said, "The king...... Your Majesty, we have no ...... Incompetent, rummaging through ancient books, still ...... No cure for the cold methamphetamine on the lady's body could be found. Forgive the King! ”

Hope was disappointed again, Yuwen Junyan no longer had the slightest patience, and scolded: "Madame's cold poison can't be cured, and the scar on the queen's face can't be erased, is it possible, the Tai Hospital of the dignified Beichen Sealed Kingdom can only treat simple wind-cold fever?" What does the king want you to do?! ”

Yuwen Junyan was furious, waved his big hand, and under the strong palm wind, the bamboo scroll on the desk was directly knocked to the ground.

"The king is angry!" The whole room fell to their knees in fear and shouted.

The older doctors didn't dare to come out, they had been on an errand in the hospital for so many years, and they had never seen Wang Shang have made such a big fire in the hospital. Even when the king himself was seriously injured, he did not see the king so anxious.

I knew that the king was extremely attentive to this lady, but after half a month, he still couldn't find a way, so what should he do now? Could it be that dozens of people in the entire Tai Hospital really want to accompany his wife to the funeral?

"Find! Then I will continue to look for this king! This king doesn't believe it, there is really no way to solve the poison on her body! Yuwen Junyan's angry voice resounded throughout the Tai Hospital.

"Yes!" Everyone returned to their desks again, and continued to consult the scrolls intently, and the entire Tai Hospital fell into a deathly silence again.

After a long time, Yuwen Junyan's anger was finally forcibly suppressed, and reason gradually gained the upper hand. His reddened eyes swept over the crowd one by one.

After several days of sleeplessness, almost all of them had red eyes, and the bottom of their eyes was all thick black blue, even under the death order, there were still people who couldn't stop sleeping. And the cold weather made everyone's hands purple from the cold, but they didn't dare to rub their hands or be lazy.

The old imperial doctor couldn't stand such a torment, and described it as withered. What is the efficiency of such a state!

Yuwen Junyan suppressed his anger and instructed Darken: "Go and let the dining room send some hot food to the Tai Hospital,"

Darkly Bai took the order and left, and the hot ginseng soup was immediately presented, and Yuwen Junyan said: "You eat some hot food to go to the cold first, and then rest after eating, and then continue after two hours." ”

The people thanked them, and they hurried down after eating as they had ordered.

Two hours later, none of them were absent and returned to the Tai Hospital. The entire Tai Hospital was much warmer than before, and at a glance, in front of each desk, the king arranged for someone to prepare a stove.

The people in the entire Tai Hospital know that the king has been like them for the past half a month, sleepless day and night, anxious about his wife's condition, and has court affairs to deal with, which is not much easier than them.

And during the two hours they were resting, the king was still sitting at the table and looking through the ancient books, and there was still a pile of finished books in his hand.

With this in mind, everyone sat back at their desks and worked harder to check the books. After resting for two hours, my tired brain and eyes have been rested, and now I am much more efficient than before.

I don't know how long it took, but it was already dark outside, and only the cold wind beat against the window lattice, making a whining roar.

At this moment, a young imperial physician walked up to Imperial Physician Lin lightly, pointed to a certain place on the scroll, and discussed something with Imperial Physician Lin. And Imperial Physician Lin seemed to have objections to his words, and the two were a little disagreeable.

"What's wrong? But there's a clue? Yuwen Junyan didn't raise his head, his eyes continued to stare at the scroll in his hand, and asked in a deep voice.

The two glanced at each other and stepped forward, and the young imperial physician presented the scroll to Yuwen Junyan and said, "Your Majesty, there is a hint of the solution to cold methamphetamine in this ancient book. ”

Yuwen Junyan was overjoyed and took it, but after reading it, his brows frowned again, although there is a large paragraph, but most of them are descriptions of cold methamphetamine, and the solution is only a line or two, and nothing else.

Imperial Doctor Lin said: "This paragraph is a description of cold methamphetamine, which is basically consistent with the symptoms of Madame, but there is no detailed description of the antidote to cold methamphetamine. Only one stroke carried two things, one was blood exhaustion, and the other was the martial arts practiced by the king - 'Flame'. ”

Yuwen Junhiko stared at this passage in the book, frowning, searching for the understanding of blood exhaustion in his mind: "It is said that in ancient times, when the dragon and the elephant were fighting, the dragon's blood was spilled on the earth, and later the dragon's blood tree was born from the soil. The fruit of the dragon's blood tree oozes out the fruit, dripping into the dry sand, and after a series of complex transformations, it becomes blood. ”

Imperial Physician Lin nodded and said: "Blood exhaustion is a legendary traditional Chinese medicine, which has the effects of invigorating blood and fixing pain, removing blood stasis and stopping bleeding, and building muscles and accumulating sores, but the minister has been practicing medicine for decades, and he has never seen real blood exhaustion, nor has he heard of real blood exhaustion." The minister thinks that this is a bridge in the mythological story, and it is not enough to believe it. ”

Yuwen Junhiko put down the book in his hand and said seriously: "Whether it is a myth or a legend, as long as there is hope, this king must give it a try, not to mention, this book also mentions 'flames'." 'Flame' and 'Water Killing' are both martial arts that have been lost for many years, and many people think they are just legends, but they do exist in reality, so you might as well give them a try. ”