Chapter Thirty-Eight: Hua Tuo's Unique Skills

Before Hua Tuo's words came out, Li Yu had a bad premonition.

Ying Zheng didn't know what Hua Tuo meant, so he smiled indifferently and said, "But it's okay to talk about it." ”

Hua Tuo got up and said: "Your Majesty Guanzhi has a faint poisoning under his mouth and tongue, it must be someone who formulates detoxification, otherwise his life would have been difficult to protect, but he has not removed the root of the poison, this is one of them."

His Majesty is also full of external and internal deficiency, there is a dull and depressed air between the eyebrows, and the eyes are hung with silk and the chest is blistered, which is the appearance of the qi and blood stagnation caused by overwork and the viscera is exposed outside the skin, which is the second. ”

Hua Tuo said that his qi and blood were stagnant in his chest, and his fingers gestured on Ying Zheng's chest.

Li Yu chuckled in his heart, and secretly spit out two words:!

In the next second, Li Yu only hoped that Yingzheng was not the cautious eye of Cao Ai's wife, and if he wanted to survive, he had to have a big picture, Lao Zhao.

I saw Yingzheng glancing at Li Yu with a fluke on his face, if he hadn't been able to meet Li Yu, the Marquis of Immortal Monarch, he was afraid that he would have died of poison on the way to the east.

At this moment, I was already completely convinced of Hua Tuo's medical skills, and I didn't hesitate to praise: "Wen Hua Yi's diagnosis, it's really incredible, I don't know if my condition can still be saved?" ”

Hua Tuo stretched out two fingers and said in a form of excision: "This poisonous root has taken root in His Majesty's viscera, and it needs to be removed, and the stagnation of qi and blood is also because the accumulation of filth in the viscera blocks the meridians, and it also needs to be removed." ”

Ying Zheng was puzzled and puzzled: "How to cut it." ”

Hua Tuo said with a smile: "Disembowelment first, the knife falls behind, and the removal of diseased organs can cure His Majesty's disease." ”

No matter how much Yingzheng has seen a big scene, this special mother actually wants to disembowel herself, and she feels panicked when she thinks about it.

couldn't help but change his face, shook his head and waved his hand: "The old doctor is joking with me? Can this living person still live if he is disemboweled? ”

Hua Tuo thought for a moment, and said with a flat face: "It's alive." ”

When Ying Zheng was speechless, Li Yu opened his mouth and continued: "What Hua Lao said is indeed alive, but you still need to prepare to protect it." ”

When Hua Tuo heard this, he looked at Li Yu with some surprise and said, "Master Hou still knows medical science?" ”

Li Yu smiled, and Ying Zheng interjected and said, "Old Divine Doctor, the poison on my body is the solution of the prince. ”

"It's the old man's clumsiness, and it is not easy for Hou Ye to think of using egg white liquid to absorb the toxic residues in the stomach and intestines," Hua Tuo suddenly laughed.

Li Yu was shocked, this Hua Tuo neither asked Ying Zheng nor himself, how did he know that he used egg whites to detoxify......

Hua Tuo saw Li Yu's puzzled face, and immediately smiled: "If the old man doesn't have two brushes, then how can he mix," and turned to Ying Zheng halfway through and said: "If Xiaomin guessed correctly, Your Majesty just drank egg liquid in the morning." ”

Ying Zheng nodded in surprise, and Hua Tuo explained: "Xiaomin's nose is different from ordinary people, and he can smell smells that ordinary people can't smell. ”

Li Yu's heart moved, compared with the small operation of scraping bones to cure poison and disemboweling surgery, it is really insignificant, and it cannot be compared.

Compared with surgery, Li Yu is more worried about how to identify blood types and environmental disinfection, which are necessary conditions before and after surgery.

I thought about the bloody plot of the dog blood plot to recognize the family method, but some people have tried to blend it together even if they add pig blood.

I also thought about comparing the similarity of blood color or appearance, but unfortunately these are unreliable rumors that have long been debunked.

Now that he heard that Hua Tuo could not do it, maybe this nose was a physiological plug-in, and immediately asked with luck: "Hua Lao's nose is supernatural, can you smell the similarity of the smell of blood." ”

Hua Tuo was even more surprised this time, this is his own housekeeping skill, and he has not mentioned it to anyone, how does Master Hou know.

But then he shook his head again, dispelling his worries, no matter how he knows, people who can think of ideas with themselves are definitely very human.

Huaxia is vast and rich, and the masters are often revealed, not to mention that he is already a prince and a prince at a young age, if he does not have a unique skill, Hua Tuo will not believe it.

Li Yu's youth added some mystery to himself, which made Hua Tuo take it for granted and said: "The prince is really a fellow believer, such an unpredictable prophet is beyond the reach of the old man, and the nose 'smelling blood and knowing the sect' is also a stunt of the old man, otherwise how can he operate on people." ”

If Hua Tuo can really identify the blood type, then he only needs to find a quiet and clean enough room to meet the requirements of the operation.

Li Yu's face was overjoyed, and he said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I think it's better to hit the sun another day, since Hua Lao can identify the blood type, then there is no problem with the operation, but His Majesty's blood heirs are still needed to come to supply blood." ”

Ying Zheng is now in a fog of listening, and he is puzzled in his heart: Isn't people's blood the same?

Could it be that I have different blood?

The more Ying Zheng thought about it, the more outrageous it became, and he immediately smiled and said: "You still need to talk about the prince and me, what is the blood type?" ”

Li Yu smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this blood type is like why people are not the same, it is a general saying, if no one provides blood of the same blood type, then the blood lost by Hua Lao's surgery for His Majesty cannot be replenished, and if it is not replenished, then His Majesty may ...... due to excessive blood loss."

Knowing that Ying Zheng hated dead words, Li Yu simply put the words in his mouth, but Ying Zheng nodded as if he didn't understand.

Isn't it just to find some blood, Lao Tzu has more than thirty heirs, it should be enough, and immediately smiled: "I see, the matter of blood relatives is easy to say, I let Zhao Gao arrange it, but it's ......"

Halfway through speaking, Ying Zheng hesitated a little and said, "Is the old doctor's disemboweling method really reliable?" ”

Without waiting for Hua Tuo to speak, Li Yu patted his chest and said, "Your Majesty, Weichen has ever disappointed you." ”

Seeing that Li Yu stood up confidently, Ying Zheng looked at Li Yu and thought for a moment, breathed a sigh of relief as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Meng Qing." ”

"The minister is here."

Ying Zheng was shirtless, wearing a pair of white mattresses, and suddenly became not angry and arrogant, and waved his hand: "Qing first wrote the edict, if I die, I will support Su as the emperor, and if I survive, I will be the first to open the battle for the prince." ”

Meng Yi's face was flat, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he said yes.

Li Yu was shocked, the First Emperor was always the First Emperor, and the sharp edge in his tone made him bow down.

With Yingzheng making up his mind and making a will, he said: "I believe that your Immortal Monarch can save me once, then you can save me a second time, everything ...... Please, two. ”

This is the first time he has received such sustenance words from Ying Zheng, Li Yu's heart warmed, and he arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry." ”

At this moment, no matter how many words there are, it is not as reassuring as hearing the word reassuring from the mouth of the Immortal Monarch, Yingzheng suddenly got up and said: "It is up to the Monarch to handle all this." ”

After Meng Yi helped Yingzheng get dressed, he left quietly.

Only then did Li Yu find that his back was sore and his back hurt, and the number of times he bowed today was probably many times more than usual, so he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.