"Gurgling ......"

On the bluestone-paved royal palace road, a carriage and horse came.

There were only two people in the car, Lü Buwei and Xia Wuhe, Zichu's illness was a strange disease, and it was extremely urgent, so Lü Buwei naturally didn't dare to delay in the slightest.

"The King's Disease, how sure are you!"

Xia Wuhe thought for a while, and said: "There are ten strange diseases in the world, I can recognize three or four, and I can cure one or two!" ’

What Xia Wuji means is that if there are ten percent of such strange diseases in the world, I can recognize three to four percent, but I can only cure one to two percent.

Lu Buwei's eyebrows shrank, and he said, "One or two?" ”

Xia Wuhe said: "The prime minister is relieved, common diseases, even if I can't cure them, I can find my father, my father can cure three or four, my father can't cure them, and my grandfather can cure five or six, the king should be worry-free." ”

When Lü Buwei heard this, he was overjoyed, as long as Zichu did not die, Cheng Jiao would not be able to become the king of Qin, and as long as he waited until the proton returned to Qin, everything was still promising.

"Then I'm counting on Mr."

At this time, the lights of Zichu's bedroom shone on the wall, which was transparent, and Xia Ji and a group of doctors and eunuchs were waiting here without leaving for a single step.

"Queen Mother, the prime minister is here!" A guard reminded and woke up the half-asleep Empress Dowager Xia.

Lü Buwei is a close minister of Zichu, and the Empress Dowager Xia is naturally also very close.

Lu Buwei said: "Queen Mother, the old minister has found a doctor who is good at curing strange diseases, or he can cure the king's disease." ”

As soon as Lu Buwei's words fell, the surrounding doctors and eunuchs turned their eyes over.

Empress Dowager Xia also noticed Xia Wuhe, who came with Lu Buwei.

Xia Wuhe is extremely young, with a beautiful face, and the dress on his body and the medicine box behind him let people know the identity of his healer.

Only the doctors in the palace frowned, you know, they are all lifelong doctors, and they are the king's medical officials, and their skills are naturally not weak.

It's just that the strange disease is not an ordinary disease, and it is completely according to the ordinary pulse.

Now the people who were found by the prime minister are so young, so their faces are naturally not very good-looking.

Xia Wuhe said to the Empress Dowager Xia: "Minxia Wuhe sees the Empress Dowager." ”

Empress Dowager Xia also looked at Xia Wuhe and said: "It's hard work, since you are invited by the prime minister, this palace will entrust the king's illness to you, if you can cure the king, this palace will definitely not be stingy with rewards." ”

Lu Buwei said: "The Queen Mother doesn't have to worry, although Xia Wuhe is young, he is a doctor from the Yin clan in the Qinling Mountains, and he has a lot of contact with strange diseases, which will definitely make the king better." ”

Lü Buwei's words fell into the ears of the other doctors, and they all looked sideways.

Subsequently, Xia Wuhe came to Zichu's sickbed.

I saw that Zi Chu's face was blue and black at this time, and he was still muttering to himself, but it was obvious that Zi Chu did not have any consciousness.

Xia Wuhe stretched out his hand and pulled Zi Chu's closed eyelids apart, and found that his pupils shrank and opened, which was weird.

The rest of the people also looked at Xia Wuhe's actions.

Xia Wuhe carefully inspected all parts of Zichu, and finally caught his pulse, and his face changed, "Strange! ”

Empress Dowager Xia couldn't help but ask, "Sir, what is Wu'er's illness?" ”

Xia Wuhe said: "The so-called flowing water is not rotten, it is because it moves, and the human form is the same, the form does not move, the essence is not *** does not flow, the depression is in the spirit, so the king's situation at this time is God, but the spirit is not moving, if what I said is right, the king seems to be unconscious, but in fact, every other hour, he will wake up, but because God is suppressed, he can't speak." ”

As Xia Wuji's voice fell, the others were surprised.

That is, the king is actually conscious every once in a while.

Lu Buwei hurriedly said: "Sir, what kind of disease is this, can it be cured?" ”

This is also what everyone is most worried about, if it is sick, it is okay to say, but if it is artificial, it will be troublesome.

Xia Wuhe thought for a while and said: "To be precise, the king is not called conscious, but excited, and he wakes up excitedly every hour, as for what the reason is, we have to see what it is." ”

After Xia Wuhe finished speaking, he opened the medicine box he carried with him and took out a stack of silver needles from it.

Everyone knew that this was going to be an injection, and before, the medical officer of the palace had already administered the needle, and the purpose was also to calm the nerves, but it had no effect at all.

Because Zichu's dream language has never stopped.

Soon, Xia Wuhe skillfully and accurately inserted silver needles into Zi Chu's acupuncture points.

The technique was clean and neat, and during the period, he also ordered people to take off Zichu's clothes, and silver needles were inserted all over his body.

Every time Xia Wuhe applied a needle, he used a special force to shake the acupuncture points, and he saw that under Zichu's skin, sometimes there was a slight fluctuation.

When the old medical officer on the side saw it, he was shocked, and unconsciously called out: "Yin and Yang Eleven Pulse Moxibustion ......"

When Xia Wuhe heard this, he raised his head and asked, "The elder actually recognizes it!" ”

"Hiss......" the old man took a long breath.

"When the old man was young, he met a strange person who performed this technique, claiming to be able to reverse the yin and yang of the human body, it was a doctor's thaumaturgy, I didn't think that I could see it again after many years, Xiaoyou, where did you learn this technique!"

Xia Wuhe said: "Naturally, it is passed down in my clan, but I haven't mastered it too much, and the strangers that the elders met must be the elders of my clan." ”

As a healer, I have more or less heard the legend about the eleven veins of yin and yang.

They all thought: "This young man is definitely not an ordinary person." ”

As Xia Wuji's Yin Yang Eleven Vein Needle was finished, Zi Chu's whole body began to tremble.

With this change, everyone was pleasantly surprised, you know, no matter what, Zichu didn't react before.

When Xia Wuhe saw it, his hand moved, and he quickly pressed several big points on Zichu's skull.

I saw Zi Chu's eyes suddenly opened, his pupils dilated, and he actually came out of his mouth: "Quack......"

The sound was like a toad, and it was extremely poignant, so frightened that several people unconsciously took two steps back.

Then Zichu nauseated in his throat, and with a whoop, he vomited a pool of black blood.

The black blood on the ground was shocking, and when Zi Chu finished vomiting, he relieved his breath and sat on the bed, panting heavily.

"King! The king is awake! Lü Buwei and the others were overjoyed.

Although Zichu's face is still blue, he has obviously woken up.

Xia Wuhe was covered in sweat, and he quickly took out the silver needles on Zichu's body.

Then his expression was a little frightened and fleeting, but this change was discovered by Lu Buwei, but at this moment he knew that it was not the time to ask.

"Water...... Water...... Widow ......" Zi Chu muttered, his breath extremely weak.

Hearing Zi Chu's words, the maids got busy.

Empress Dowager Xia looked at Xia Wuhe and said, "Thanks to Mr. for curing my son's illness, this palace will definitely reward Mr." ”

Xia Wuhe swallowed his saliva and said, "The king's illness has not been cured, but it has only been temporarily moved by yin and yang acupuncture. ”

Xia Wuhe looked at the black blood on the ground, then stained it with a handkerchief, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, for a while, his face was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something amazing.

Zi Chu can finally speak, not long ago, he was lying on the sickbed, occasionally regained consciousness but couldn't make a sound at all, the whole person felt like floating in the sky, he could see the busy people around Zi Chu, but no matter how he spoke, no one heard, he thought he was dead.

Thinking of death, Zi Chu suddenly remembered the bag that Su Zheng had left behind Wang Di, and before Wang Di left, he said that if his life is in danger, opening the bag may save his life, isn't it the danger of his life at this time.

Zi Chu weakly stretched out a hand, pointed to the clothes on the side and said, "You guys...... Will...... Give it to the widow. ”

"Tips? What's the tip? ”

"General Su left...... The tips left for the widow in Xianyang are in the clothes. ”

Soon, a small bag was found from Zichu's clothes.

Zichu ignored everyone's doubts, opened the bag, and saw that one of them was a silk silk.

The silk silk was tightly stacked together, and as soon as it was opened, I saw a black thing slipping out, and it looked like a pill.

Lü Buwei stepped forward and asked, "King, what is this?" ”