Chapter 103: Healing the Pony House Dragon.
All the ministers withdrew, and at this moment, in the Taiji Palace, in addition to His Majesty Li Er, who fainted, there was also the eldest grandson queen who accompanied him and the horse house dragon, plus Cheng Yanjin and Yu Chigong!
"Zilong, tell me the truth, how is Your Majesty's health now?"
Everyone is leaving, Empress Eldest Sun, there are no scruples at the moment, Zhengse asked.
"Mother, my father's disease is a heart disease, and my son can only use silver acupuncture points and massage to temporarily relieve my father, if you want to eradicate your father's disease, you have to solve this Shandong drought, three locust plagues, my father's current cause is my Tang Dynasty locust plague!"
House Long didn't have the slightest scruples at the moment, and told His Majesty Li Er's symptoms, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel deep admiration for His Majesty Li Er.
If His Majesty Li Er is compared to the Tang Dynasty, then the Shandong drought and the three locust plagues that occur in the Tang Dynasty today are a piece of His Majesty Li Er's heart disease, and if this heart disease is not removed, His Majesty Li Er's body will never be healthy.
"The drought in Shandong and the three locust plagues have a house phase, Du Xiang, Wei Xiang will do it, there should be no problem, Zilong, you apply the needle first, you must stabilize Your Majesty's condition!"
Although Empress Changsun is anxious, she can also distinguish the priorities at this moment, although the illness of His Majesty Li Er is extremely important, but the drought in Shandong and the three locust plagues cannot be ignored.
However, Datang is now full of talents, even if His Majesty Li Er faints, with the ability of the three prime ministers of Datang, if he wants to deal with this locust plague and drought, he can deal with it freely, although it will inevitably cause Datang to suffer losses, but it will never be a situation full of wolf smoke.
"Erchen understands!"
House Dragon breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slightly, held back a feeling of dizziness, reached out and pinched out a silver needle, raised his hand and pierced one of His Majesty Li Er's acupoints,
This time, the house dragon didn't apply the needle for a long time, but just pricked dozens of needles on His Majesty Li Er, and then stopped, after all, His Majesty Li Er is heart disease, and the silver needle can only cooperate with the channeling of qi and blood, and it can't be done, completely solving the heart disease of His Majesty Li Er.
"The queen mother, the son-in-law has finished applying the needle, and the father will wake up in half an hour at most! However, what Erchen is worried about is that after his father wakes up, his blood will surge, and he will faint again, so he also asks his mother to calm his father's emotions, and then..."
After the house dragon finished applying the needle, I wanted to say something more, but the hundred enemy forces given by the system were finally consumed by the house dragon for such a long time, coupled with a long time of bloodshed, Wang Zilong's experience had already been exhausted, and at this moment, after the rectification of His Majesty Li Er, his heart was relieved, and he only felt that his head was dizzy, and his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell in front of His Majesty Li Er.
"Zilong, Zilong!"
When the eldest grandson queen saw the house dragon fainting, she immediately became anxious, and at the same time, her heart was full of emotion, what a good horse,
Even if he was injured like this, he had to give His Majesty Li Er an injection and see a doctor first, and then he couldn't support it and fainted, which made Empress Changsun not moved!
"Queen, the horse is fine, it's just that he fainted from excessive blood loss!"
Cheng Yanjin stretched out his hand to block the nose of the house dragon, felt a faint breath, and his heart was certain, but he was still very anxious:
"But this injury must be dealt with as soon as possible, if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid the blood will drain!"
"Qi Yu Niangniang, Mr. Song, a famous doctor in Chang'an, has entered the palace, and Master Yuantong of the White Horse Temple has also arrived at this moment!" Wang De reported to the eldest grandson queen in a timely manner!
"What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and let them treat the pony!"
Empress Changsun said a little anxiously, and at the same time instructed Wang De: "Go and help Your Majesty to the Lizheng Palace, no one is allowed to visit without the permission of the palace!" ”
After Empress Changsun finished speaking, she looked at the house dragon who fainted on the ground, and then looked at Cheng Biting Jin and Yu Chigong next to her, gritted her teeth and said:
"Marshal Cheng, Marshal Wei Chi, Zilong will be handed over to you, and I will accompany Your Majesty!"
"Weichen Command!"
Cheng Yanjin and Wei Chi bowed and said.
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His Majesty Li Er was carried to the Lizheng Hall by Wang De, but Cheng Biting Jin directly asked Mr. Song and Abbot Yuantong to directly treat the house dragon in the Taiji Palace, after all, if the house dragon is moved in the current condition, I am afraid that his life will really be in danger!
"Mr. Song, Master Yuantong, the horse was assassinated, and his life is hanging by a thread at the moment, please save the horse's life!"
Cheng Yanjin bowed slightly and said to Mr. Song and Master Yuantong, Mr. Song is the famous doctor in Chang'an who treated Marshal Qin Qiong in the Qin Mansion last time.
Although it is slightly inferior to the miraculous medical skills of Master Long Yuantong of the house, Mr. Song's medical Tao is in Chang'an, which is also famous.
Ordinary people will go to Mr. Song for treatment when they are sick, Mr. Song is still a cut above the medical skills of the imperial doctor in the palace, and as for Master Yuantong, although he can be called a miracle doctor, he is the abbot of the White Horse Temple after all, and he has no identity, so he can't please move this Master Yuantong of the White Horse Temple at all!
"Hey, this injury is not light!" When Mr. Song saw it, he gasped, not that the house dragon's injury was difficult to treat, but that the house dragon's injury was too serious.
The seven or eight ** on the back have been soaked in blood at the moment, and many wounds on the body are completely broken, really just like Niu Zhongyi said, the blood has flowed out for several catties, in this case, it is a miracle that the house dragon can be alive.
"Don't care if the injury is serious or not, Your Majesty has an order, and please make sure to heal the horse's injury!"
Cheng Biting Jin came as soon as he opened his mouth, what he was afraid of was not that Mr. Song would not heal the house dragon, but that he was afraid that this Yuantong master would have something in his heart and would not do his best to treat it!
"The horse's injury is not too difficult, it's just that the bleeding is too much, and I ask Master Yuantong to block the horse's wound with a silver needle and stop the bleeding as soon as possible, so as to save the horse's life!"
Mr. Song turned around and asked Master Yuantong that with Mr. Song's medical skills, silver needle acupuncture points would naturally be used, but this silver needle method to stop bleeding, Mr. Song did not dare to put down the package ticket.
And now that there is the abbot of Yuantong who is a miracle doctor with the technique of silver needles, Mr. Song naturally will not make an axe.
"Amitabha, saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, I don't know if there is a silver needle here!"
Abbot Yuantong nodded slightly, and then asked.
"The needle is here, please also ask Master Yuantong to cast the needle!"
Cheng Biting Jin grabbed the silver needle that Chief Manager Wang De had left in the Taiji Hall just now, and handed it to Abbot Yuantong.
The abbot of Yuantong stretched out his hand, took the needle bag, then swept his eyes, took out a silver needle from it, and then looked at the back of the house dragon, only to see that Mr. Song had neatly cut off the clothes on the house dragon with a knife, revealing a back full of scars.
Master Yuantong smiled slightly, and then quickly applied needles, piercing three silver needles around the wounds of each crossbow arrow, blocking blood vessels, and forcibly stopping bleeding, Master Yuantong pierced twenty or thirty silver needles, and the wounds around the house dragon were basically controlled, and there was no more bleeding at the moment!