The rest of the doctors left angrily when they saw the doctor's joy, and they also retreated in twos and threes.

Xie was too lazy to worry about it, rolled up his sleeves, bypassed the sticky blood pool on the ground, and approached the head of the bed.

Shao Ji has a delicate appearance, a round goose egg face, and a little baby fat, and she will not be much older than Xie Wu. The bun on her head was already scattered, and her long hair was messily pressed under her body, and many of them were mixed with blood, and they were filthy.

He was wearing a primrose-colored curly dress, with begonia-red rose embroidery on it absorbing blood and condensing into red blood clots, and the untied belt was completely soaked in the pool of blood, and the color was blurry and difficult to distinguish.

Xie Wei looked Shao Ji up and down a few times, reached into her loose neckline, brushed it open, and her tentacles were cold and full of cold sweat.

The jade-white neck was covered with a blood spot, about the size of a palm, extending from the lower jaw to the delicate collarbone, and there were no bleeding spots like broken rice.

Xie frowned, gathered his skirt, knelt down beside the low couch, climbed Shaoji's shoulder with one hand, stroked her pale cheeks after blood loss with the other, lowered his head, and probed her ears and nose.

Sure enough, it was also stained with blood on his hands, bright red, and it had not yet begun to coagulate.

Yixi just said that Shao Ji saw blood spots on her hands and feet, and there was also bleeding from her seven orifices, so she was afraid that it would be difficult to treat, but there was no nonsense.

After all, Shao Ji is obviously injured and half-born, but there are these unexplained scattered bleeding, which can make people think that she is suffering from a chronic illness, or even a demon upper body, which must be difficult to save.

But she still wants to try - she knows that this is not some evil spirit's disease, but the blood is difficult to clot due to an obstetric accident, simply put, this time when Shao Ji was pregnant, she used up everything that was originally used for blood clotting, and now there is nothing to use, so she will bleed everywhere.

However, compared to the patients he had seen in the past, he was covered with dark red and purple blood spots, and Shaoji's situation was really optimistic.

Covering the neckline, Xie Wei raised his body slightly, raised his eyes and squinted at the strong sunlight outside, turned Shaoji's face with one hand, so that she faced the sun, and opened her closed eyes with the other hand.

After doing these examinations, Xie Xie took a few steps back, untied her rolled up sleeve with one hand, and took out a small green silk bag from her sleeve pocket, where her usual silver needles and stones were placed.

There are a few small ivory-white silk bags on the side, the silk threads at the mouth are of different colors, and the worries are made of a blue silk thread, which is opened, and it contains a very fine powder, gray and white color, and some are lightly picked with their nails, and a tulip of calamus slowly spreads.

Xie Wei flicked the medicine into Shaoji's nose, turned around and took a long needle, pricked it through the clothes, and after several times, left the needle inside, and re-pulled another one to find another acupuncture point.

Yi Shen only stood aside to watch her skillful acting, he had never seen a doctor who could save so surely, without saying a word, nor frowning, as if Cheng Zhu was at ease.

It is rumored that in the past, Bian Que was able to see the lesions of the viscera through the human body, so his medical skills were like a god.

No, not really.

The girl's healing skills were simply terrifying, and she had never been taught to her by anyone, as if she had been born to do so.

She did not shy away from rescuing, there were no taboos, and there was no hesitation at all, for fear that any healer would be ashamed of himself in front of her.

As soon as he raised his eyes, a person hesitated to rub in, holding two bowls of medicinal soup on a wooden plate in his hand.

"...... medical worries?" The person who came was a doctor, frowning, and looking embarrassed.

After returning to the medical workshop, the doctor was so angry that he smashed the bowl and lifted the table, and it was strictly forbidden for any doctor to decoct the medicine to be sent, to see how the doctor who was able to live and die without medicine could save Shao Ji without medicine.

Yiwu privately thought that the respected teacher had done too much, after all, he couldn't use Shaoji's life to relieve his worries and anger, so he relied on the fact that he was quite valued by the doctor on weekdays, so he secretly took the medicine and sent it to Huiyuan in person.

If it can't be cured, then he will be benevolent and righteous, if it is really cured, Jing Xuan will naturally be happy, and he will not blame himself too much after Yixi knows about it.

But Xie Wei wholeheartedly applied needles to the unconscious young Ji, and he watched it for a while, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her, let alone how to ask her.

"Just put it here." Yi Shen glanced at Luodian Xiaoji on the side, and motioned for him to put down the medicinal soup first.

The doctor put it down as he said, wanting to leave, but couldn't move his steps.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't stay here to hinder the rescue of Xie Wu, but he really can't help but want to ask Xie Wei, how can this highly poisonous aconite save people?

Seeing his hesitation, Yi Shen stepped forward slowly and touched the touch, "Ah worry." ”

“…… What's the matter? After a pause, the needle gently fell on Shaoji's shirt, and when he looked back at the medicine soup on the side and the small table on the side, he untied his sleeves, straightened up and shook lightly, "Thank you." ”

"Healing." Yiwu returned the salute and stepped forward, without hiding the suspicious look in his eyes, "I heard, those who ridicule poison, the positive ones are aconitum heads, the two divergent ones are black beaks, the slender ones are three or four inches long, the ones who are scattered by the root are aconite, and the ones who are born next to them are side sons. The black-beaked one, its poison is comparable to that of wild kudzu, only heard to cure gold sores, kill ghosts and Gu poison, unheard of it......"

He glanced at the young man, who was as white as paper on the low couch and didn't know if he was angry, and didn't say any more.

"Huh." Xie Wei smiled noncommittally, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "I haven't heard of the ridicule to return to the sun, but now I hear it, isn't it just right?" ”

She thought that the doctors of this era were very bold, and she didn't want them to just stop at using aconitum to fight poison to treat rheumatism, paralysis, insecticide, and other things.

Yiwu was dumbfounded by her words, although these words were clearly strong words, but Xie Wu's firm tone and affirmative expression when he said this made people involuntarily give birth to a little trust.

Xie Wu ignored him, and sniffed two bowls of medicinal soup, one bowl of ginseng had a strong flavor, and the other bowl was aconite.

She picked up the bowl of aconite soup and poured it slowly into Shaoji's lips, she poured it very slowly, and there was no overflow at all.

Put down the pottery bowl, relieve your worries and apply the needle again, because of the presence of the doctor, the movement slowed down slightly, and it was no longer as unrestrained as Fang Cai.

Yiwu also saw the delay between her movements, and it was not good to stay for a long time, so she hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Leave the needle for half a moment, relieve the worries one by one, draw the needle, and pour ginseng soup, see that everything is finished, then wipe your hands, and step out of Huiyuan with the doctor Shen.

Jing Xuan was still waiting outside the garden, and when he saw the two of them slowly coming out, he greeted him, but he didn't know how to ask.

"Shao Ji doesn't know life and death, so she calls her maid to come in and sweep and clean." Xie worries and lowered his eyebrows, "If you wake up in the afternoon, you are hopeful, if you don't wake up, you can be buried." ”