Yang is a person who has the art of bringing the dead back to life.

Liu Yantian thought about this sentence over and over again in his heart, "Are you sure you're dead?" ”

Mrs. Liu sent the people in the room away, leaving only Liu Yantian's students talking to a few of her staff.

Liu Yantian's student, Wu Sitai, the editor of the Hanlin Academy, shook his head, "I can't be sure, I was about to breathe at that time, who knew that Jiang Ping led someone to break in." ”

Liu Yantian doesn't want to be angry, no matter what he does as an official for so many years, he is slow and logical, a little bit of geography is clear and then slowly arranged, this is the way of the emperor, the Liu family is the emperor, since he was a child, he has learned how to teach the children of the royal family, and his knowledge can make him settle down and let him tilt the power to the government and the opposition.

Whether it is Zhou Chengling or that Yang, they can't spoil his business, Liu Yantian said: "Go and inquire, and inquire about the situation of Master Wednesday." ”

Liu Yantian was about to calm down and write, but Wu Sitai asked his subordinates to ask clearly: "The Yang family is treating Master Wednesday over there, I heard that he has not been saved, I asked a few doctors, and the situation should not be saved." ”

Ordinary doctors can't save lives, what about Yang?

Liu Yantian said: "After Jiang Ping found out, he directly carried people to the Yang family?" "If it's delayed for too long, even Da Luo Jinxian can't do anything.

Wu Sitai specially asked this time, not to mention that this kind of thing is really not easy for him to remember, "No, it was the person who was rescued by the army's Yao Imperial Doctor." ”

Liu Yantian asked carefully, "That Imperial Doctor Yao didn't save him so he sent it to the Yang family?" ”

The subordinate shook his head again, "Also...... Nor is it ...... That Imperial Doctor Yao...... It doesn't seem to be the same as ordinary imperial doctors. I asked people to inquire carefully to find out that the Imperial Doctor Yao had been riding on Master Wednesday, and in this way, people carried him and Master Wednesday all the way to the Yang family. ”

Riding on people?

What kind of cure is this?

Being pressed by a big living person does not die and loses half a life, is this saving or harming.

Liu Yantian also opened his eyes in surprise, "Are you talking about the imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital?" ”

The subordinate kept bowing his head, "Yes, yes, it's the imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital." ”

Why did the imperial doctor from the Tai Hospital behave so absurdly, it was just a woman from the Yang family who was strange in the past. Later, the entire Baohetang was driven, and then the banner of Baohetang was hung on the street of the pharmacy, and now even the Tai Hospital is like a demon, not only going to Yang's house to help, but Lang in the Tai Hospital is also so strange.

Could this Yang have any spells that specialize in demagoguery?

Can't save the Wednesday master, he has already calculated well. Regardless of whether the emperor will succeed the heirs of the old lady's family on Tuesday, the old man died on Wednesday because of this, and the second old lady's family will not let go of Zhou Chengling, he just wants to muddy the water.

But if the Yang family saved Lord Wednesday, the whole situation would immediately change.

……

The second old lady felt that everything was changing, and he was already prepared for bad news from the third one. He had a big fight with Zhou Chengling here.

Who knew that the third child was not dead, and was carried to the Yang family.

People entered Yang's house. In the palm of Yang's hand, no matter how he thought about it, he seemed to be powerless to change, and now everything depends on Yang.

The second old lady's hands and feet are cold, no, he can't sit still like this, he wants to kill his son, and if he doesn't do this, he won't be able to save the future of the family. The second old lady gritted her teeth, and sadness appeared on her face. "What's going on, what's wrong with my son?"

The people of the Zhou family reacted when they heard this, and they hurriedly went to support the grief-stricken second old lady.

The second old lady stretched out her hand, "Let the Tai Hospital come to treat my child, go to ...... Go and ask the old man to come to the old house, no matter what, to invite the old man to come, my son, come and save my son. ”

After the order, the second old lady asked people to help him go forward to the third master.

Walking up, everything in front of him made the second old lady gasp.

Where is this saving people.

There were two people carrying on the board, Master Wednesday was below, and there was Imperial Doctor Yao above, Imperial Doctor Yao's hands kept pressing on Lord Wednesday's chest, and sweat fell from Imperial Doctor Yao's forehead on Master Wednesday.

How can there be such a thing?

What is this doing?

The second old lady was stunned, and the people around him were also silent.

Is this healing and saving lives?

Is this what it looks like to heal the sick and save people? Which patient was not carried over properly, the patient was already dying, but Imperial Doctor Yao seemed to have pressed all the strength of his body on it.

Until now, I have been pressing non-stop.

Is that okay? What a life-saving solution.

Everyone looked at Yang Mo.

Even a doctor like Ding Er, who was sitting in Baohe Hall, had to wonder if Imperial Doctor Yao had gone too far.

"How's the people?" Yang Mo asked Imperial Doctor Yao.

Imperial Doctor Yao was already out of breath, "At first, there was still a heartbeat, but then it didn't, I kept pressing my heart and didn't stop." "Grandma Ten said that patients with a stopped heart should be treated like this, as long as they press it, they can't stop.

"It's just nonsense," the second old lady widened, "Quickly pull him off my son, you are trying to save my son, you are trying to kill my son." ”

"Who has ever seen a rescue like this?"

"Is this saving people?"

On Wednesday, the old man was pressed and trembled, like a dead pig that had been slaughtered and was about to be deboned.

Imperial Doctor Yao didn't seem to be able to hear the voice of the old man on Wednesday, nor did he see the Zhou family's subordinates who were about to come forward with their teeth and claws, and he just kept repeating a few words in his head.

Can't stop, can't stop, as long as you stop people, there is no help, this is what Grandma Ten taught him, no matter what, he can't let go, he doesn't know how long he presses, his arms are careful not to use too much force, and after a long time, it becomes a subconscious press, and he can't stop.

He couldn't stop.

When the Zhou family saw it, they were about to step forward to arrest Imperial Doctor Yao.

Zhou Chengling looked at Jiang Ping, Jiang Ping stretched out his hand and picked up the collars of the Zhou family and threw them out one by one.

Zhou Chengling looked at the second old lady, "The imperial doctor is saving the third brother's life, and the second uncle doesn't want the third brother to live?" Does the second uncle know that the family sends food to the third brother? The third brother was strangled like this by the subordinates of the family. I handed over the military power to the Ministry of War, and now the Ministry of War is investigating who bought off the guards and put down people to deliver food to the third brother. ”

Zhou Chengling's voice was cold, "Second uncle, it's better to go back and check and inquire, so as not to be asked ugly for a while." ”

The second old lady's face turned blue all of a sudden, "Who are you talking about, what does this mean?" ”

Zhou Chengling's eyes looked over, and the second old lady only felt that his body was like a cool breeze blown by the cold winter wax moon, and it was cold to the bone, Zhou Chengling knew it.

……

Yang Mo looked at Wei Mao. "Push the chest and abdomen of the old man with your hands, tilt your head back, open the airway, in addition to chest compression, you also have to clear the airway to wake up."

Master, this is an affirmation of Imperial Doctor Yao's approach.

Wei Mao didn't dare to slack off and immediately stepped forward and healed according to Yang Mo's words.

"Examine the patient's hyoid bone."

Wei Mao and Zhang Ge carefully checked it. Cleaned up the mouth of the old man on Wednesday, and the whole set of movements was very skillful, and the students of the Tai Hospital were a little stunned.

followed Imperial Doctor Yao to help the military medical workers in Baoding Mansion, and only then did he know how powerful Baohetang and Zhou Shi's *** medical skills were, and I don't know how many people were saved by those bandaging methods and medicines.

Every day there are new things for them to learn, and there are many things that they have never heard of before. This is what a woman taught, a folk doctor. What kind of medical skills do you need to surpass so many of the hospitals?

Treating Master Wednesday, he thought he had done something that no one else could do, and now that he let someone from Baohetang take over, he knew how clumsy he was.

This is the right kind of medicine, and this kind of medicine can save people.

The students of the Tai Hospital greedily watched the movements of Wei Mao and Zhang Ge, and their eyes did not blink.

"Master, it's all done." Wei Mao raised his head and looked at Yang Mo.

Everyone looked at Lord Wednesday on the ground. The old man's face on Wednesday had obviously improved, but now his whole body suddenly trembled.

It's like a dying fish making its last struggle.

The lips were blue and pale. Wei Mao pressed the Wednesday master hard, and nervously reached out to check the Wednesday master's pulse, "There is no pulse." ”

The second old lady breathed a sigh of relief, there was no pulse, the person was going to die, his son was going to die, they all said that the loss of a son was the most tragic thing in life, but this "lost son" was arranged by him personally, he was not crazy, he arranged it for the future, the third child died, and he will definitely die well.

……

"Hit the heart in the chest."

The surroundings were very quiet, and Yang Mo's voice sounded unusually clear.

Hitting the heart in the chest, what kind of treatment is this.

"Quick, Wei Mao, you do it, don't delay."

Wei Mao was surprised and asked him to hit the heart, although he had used this method to treat wounded soldiers when he was in the Yakorochi, but at that time the situation was urgent, and now the master personally ordered it.

Wei Mao seemed to be able to hear the sound of his own heartbeat, and the eyes around him were envious and questioning, but he knew clearly in his heart that he could do this well.

He is ready, he will definitely be able to do it, Wei Mao clenched his fist, Zhang Ge pulled up Imperial Doctor Yao, and Wei Mao punched it.

Yang Mo always sat on the chair and watched Wei Mao busy.

Ji Zizhuan kept looking at Yang Mo, and the tenth grandmother was ready to watch like this all the time?

Are you afraid that you will be caught by the Zhou family by doing it yourself, so you avoid suspicion?

Yang Mo watched Wei Mao's movements carefully, and all the methods were as if she had done them herself.

She watched them do something, little by little, carefully and meticulously doing each step.

Inheritance is like this, you have to let them do it, so that they can learn better.

Hit like this.

With a punch, the whole body of the Wednesday lord no longer trembled, his eyes seemed to open with a grunt, his lips were also buzzing, Wei Mao was about to take a closer look, and the Wednesday lord opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

The man who was lying on the ground without saying a word suddenly opened his eyes.

The subordinates of the Zhou family could barely control their mouths, so they wanted to shout and cheat the corpse.

Fraudulent corpse, really like fraudulent corpse.

On Wednesday, the old man only felt pain, his neck seemed to be broken, he couldn't breathe, opened his eyes, and his eyes were foggy, and he finally saw his surroundings clearly.

Where is he? He didn't know any of them.

In the crowd, there was only one pair of eyes that he was familiar with, and he couldn't be more familiar, because it was his father, and the old man on Wednesday suddenly felt fear, he almost screamed in fright, and opened his mouth to scream, "Don't kill me, don't kill me." ”