Chapter Seventy-One: After the Fact
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Qian Shang, the housekeeper in the house, saw that no one responded, his heart sank, and he hurriedly led someone to break into the house, only to see that the house was full of messes, lying on the ground, and no one was standing at all.
The maid who was originally serving everyone in the house was drinking and dining, but someone had a bloody hole pierced in her back, and the ground was covered with red blood, and the smell was dignified.
Looking to the side again, my heart was half frightened, and the old man by the door also fell there, covered with bruises and scars, and his whole face was crooked.
Qian Shang stood there, his hands trembling with fright, and he looked around the room, only then did he find out Qian Juyi's location, and directly rushed over and shouted: "Master, wake up...... Wake up, sir......"
After a while, the sharp-eyed guard next to him saw some clues, and then he had the courage to say: "Steward Qian, my lord, a few of them were not injured much, and they just fainted." ”
Qian Shang listened, held Qian Juyi's body with his hand, and looked carefully at him, but he really didn't see the slightest trace of injury. Only then did he feel a little relieved, and said to his subordinates: "Hurry up and ask the grand doctor from Huichun Hall to come over, and then go to the kitchen to get some rice vinegar and tea, and the rest of the people will quickly clean up this place for me." ”
When the people in the house heard this, they immediately divided into three ways and began to act.
Liang Lan was lying on the ground with her eyes closed, feeling that the ground was a little cold. Two emaciated Qian subordinates came over and drove him to the side. One person was carrying two feet, but the other was holding his stomach, although it felt a little itchy, Liang Lan could only hold back.
Not long after, the grand doctor who went to the rejuvenation hall came.
Sheng Xuanhe is more than half a hundred years old, and the brand of Huichun Hall founded by him is loud and famous. He has a goatee, and his complexion and spirit are good. There was a medicine boy with a medicine box on his back and walked quickly towards the hall.
Although it is already night, the symptoms are in the mountains, and there is no room for delay. What's more, the person who asked for the consultation this time was the Xuezheng people from this county.
Seeing Qian Juyi lying there from a distance, his breathing was steady and his face was ruddy, and he knew that there would be no big deal.
In medicine, we pay attention to "looking, hearing and asking", looking at the complexion, smelling is smelling the breath, asking is not asking, and then if you want to be diagnosed, then you can only cut.
Sheng Xuanhe walked over and sat down, lifted Qian Juyi's sleeve, stretched out two fingers on his wrist, and closed his eyes.
After a long time, he let go of his hand, and then slowly walked towards Kong Yun, Zhou Xingrui, and then Sun Chengyi and Xu Qingwu......
Exactly the same symptoms, Sheng Xuanhe already knew what was going on in his heart, and then slowly walked towards the last person, Liang Lan.
With his hand on the pulse, Sheng Xuanhe gently pressed it.
After a while, he couldn't help but furrow his brows, shook his head, and said softly: "Huh? ”
Qian Shang and the others, who were guarding the side, originally saw Sheng Xuanhe's indifferent face and looked like they were in their chests, and they were also relieved.
Now seeing that Sheng Xuanhe has encountered problems with Liang Lan, he is also a little nervous, after all, Liang Lan's son has been admitted to Nishan Academy, and he is a descendant who is quite valued by the master, and his status is also extraordinary.
Qian Shang asked in a low voice, "Doctor Sheng, what's wrong with Liang Gongzi?" ”
Sheng Xuanhe's fingers were still on Liang Lan's wrist, raised his head and said, "Steward Qian, I won't tell you the truth, the rest of the people on the field are a little weak and messy, and they are just symptoms like sweat medicine." Later, you can open a prescription to wake up and replenish your brain. ”
"It's just ......" Sheng Xuanhe hesitated: "This son's pulse is steady and clear, it doesn't look like there is any problem." ”
"Oh?" Qian Shang was shocked when he heard this.
Liang Lan was lying there, secretly saying in his heart that it was not good, if he didn't fool this old doctor, it would be too troublesome to explain it at that time. Although there are gods, demons and demons in this world, most of them have never been seen in person. Spreading the mystery is not conducive to the identity of the reader, and it may be contaminated with possible trouble.
Since the old doctor thinks that his pulse is too normal, okay, why don't I let it be 'weak' by controlling the pulse?
Liang Lan thought like this, quietly running the True Qi, and the turnover of qi and blood in the whole body slowed down.
"Wait," Sheng Xuanhe's fingers on his wrist suddenly felt abnormal, and said with a strange expression: "Let me take a closer look." ”
A moment later.
Sheng Xuanhe's brows stretched slightly, and then twisted up, his expression even more solemn than just now.
Qian Shang was a little confused, so he asked, "Doctor Sheng, how is it this time?" ”
Sheng Xuanhe smiled bitterly: "Liang Gongzi's pulse is indeed chaotic and weak, but this is the problem. The pulse is so chaotic and weak, and the qi around the body is not smooth, which is a medical phenomenon of a lack of qi and blood, and it is incurable. It can be seen that Liang Gongzi's face is as usual, and his body is full of qi and blood, which is really inconsistent with this image. ”
Is the pulse too slow this time?
Liang Lan was also helpless, and ran the true qi again, making the qi and blood run a little faster.
"Huh? It's weird. ”
Sheng Xuanhe frowned, and said to himself: "The pulse is suddenly a little stronger, this time it is weak and messy, but overall it is healthy and powerful, and it is somewhat similar to the others." ”
Qian Shang listened to it and breathed a sigh of relief: "Doctor Sheng, this is good news, why are you still frowning?" ”
Sheng Xuanhe checked the pulse again, and after a long time, he finally let go of his hand, got up and said, "Although I don't know what's wrong, the old man always feels a little strange." That's it, it's important to save people, and I don't think about it anymore. ”
Picked up the pen and wrote the prescription on the paper, handed it to Qian Shang, Sheng Xuanhe instructed: "Steward Qian, you send someone to go back to the pharmacy with me to grab the medicine, and give it to these people at night." By tomorrow morning at the latest, they will all wake up. ”
Qian Shang listened to it, thanked him a thousand times, and let people escort Sheng Xuanhe back.
After thinking about it, he gathered everyone together again, and strictly ordered: "Listen, everyone, don't give me much about tonight's events." I buried everything I saw and listened to in my heart, and I didn't confide in half a word. Otherwise, I will find out, and there will be no good fruit for him to eat! ”
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The next morning, the sky was just slightly bright, and the eastern sky was showing the white of the fish's belly.
The faces of the subordinates guarding outside were already full of tiredness.
There was a sound in the room gradually, but it was Qian Juyi, Kong Yun, Zhou Xingrui and others who gradually woke up.
The memory of last night came to an abrupt end, and I couldn't recall it several times.
The people next to him told what happened last night, and everyone's faces were surprised, and they ran to the room where they had dinner last night to see, the maid Xiaocui and the corpses of the porter Lao Zhangtou were still on display there, and after most of the night, the corpse had already stiffened, and there were faint corpse spots.
"Someone actually drugged a dinner party in my house!"
After Qian Juyi woke up, he heard about the situation last night, and saw the corpses of the people in the house, and he was a little angry in his heart, and said, "What about Uncle Wen who cooked last night?" ”
Qian Shang coughed dryly: "Back to my lord, the three of them must have secretly tasted some after the dish was ready, and they are still unconscious." ”