Chapter 17 Who Will Carry This Pot?

Since he left the school, he has practiced medicine for many years, and Taiyi Liu has never missed.

But when he turned to look at the young man's appearance, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

The young man's face was as white as tissue paper, and his mouth was like a gossamer, and he had long since woken up.

Imperial Physician Liu hurriedly sat down, picked up his wrist again and began to take his pulse, and a pair of old eyebrows wrinkled tightly together.

I saw that the young man's pulse was weak, and he seemed to be a seriously ill patient, and he might return to heaven at any time.

"It's obviously a deficiency of cold, and the qi and blood are too bad, so that the breath is not smooth. I used Liu's unique technique to help him comb his meridians and soothe his pulses and breathe smoothly. Although it cannot be cured, it can always be relieved, and it will not aggravate the condition like this. Imperial Doctor Liu couldn't help but be shocked. In his opinion, the life of this young man is not very important, but after all, people have been seen by him, and if he dies here, his gold signboard of the Liu family will be smashed in his hands.

Imperial Physician Liu used those first-aid techniques again, but this time it didn't work at all.

"How's it going, old lady?" Sister Chunhua asked anxiously.

"Alas, this boy was already terminally ill. The old man helped him push the palace to invigorate the blood, I hoped that he could survive this experience, but who knew that his foundation was too poor, and it was beyond the power of manpower, alas......"

Imperial Physician Liu shook his head again and again, seeing what he meant, unless this young man's illness is a god, it will definitely be hopeless.

Sister Chunhua was so anxious that she stomped her feet again and again, and the head of Yuxian Fang was also restless. After all, this person has a problem in the workshop, and I am afraid that this lawsuit will be settled.

Seeing that this person was still not saved, although he didn't say anything, everyone's admiration for Imperial Doctor Liu dropped a little.

"Old lady, since this son is already a dead horse, why don't you let me take a look, okay?"

Just when everyone was anxious, Zhu Ping'an slowly spoke on the side.

"Boy, this is your own business, don't blame me."

Hearing this, Imperial Physician Liu was stunned at first, and then overjoyed.

With his years of experience, although he didn't understand what it was, he knew that this young man would not be able to be saved.

Now that Zhu Ping'an is willing to carry this pot, he just pushes the boat along the river. Even if something happened, he pushed all the sins on Zhu Ping'an, and dozens of pairs of eyes here looked at him, and he had nothing to do with it.

Thinking like this in his heart, there were other words in his mouth, and he said with a solemn face, "Little Marquis, human life is at stake, this is not a joke." ”

"Since this is the case, then the old lady will continue to see, Ben Hou will not bother." Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly.

Doctor Liu was shocked.

Originally, he just wanted to pretend to be more convincing when he shook the pot later, but he didn't expect Zhu Ping'an to simply retreat.

"Ahem...... "Ahem," Imperial Physician Liu coughed dryly, his old face slightly red, "Since the little marquis is so interested in the Qihuang technique, it doesn't hurt for you to take a look." It's just that you can't move lightly, if something goes wrong, you can't get rid of it. ”

The old lady doctor will put his heart sideways, and for the sake of his fame, he will directly throw the pot.

"Then the marquis will come and take a look?"

"Look...... Ahem...... And voila......"

Zhu Ping'an actually knew about the young man's illness and treatment methods for a long time.

The Tsing Yi scribe left the book "Persona of the Nine Heavens" in his mind, which turned out to be a strange book.

Zhu Ping'an just went through it a little bit, and he felt that the content in it was like a sea of smoke, what piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, divination and hexagrams, medicine and Jiaxuan, and miscellaneous travelogues were all-encompassing.

The book had always been in his head, and he hadn't paid much attention to it.

Today, when I saw that the boy was critically ill, my brain had a sense, and I took the initiative to jump out of the book about seeking medical advice and medicine in the Nine Days Record. The "Miscellaneous Notes of the Cold Doctor" recorded all kinds of strange and incurable diseases, and the symptoms of the young man in front of him were also among them.

On the surface, this young man is a disease of hypothermia, and it is true. Otherwise, Doctor Liu has been practicing medicine for decades, and he would not have looked away from this.

But under this characteristic, the real root of the disease, Imperial Doctor Liu, did not see it.

……

"This boy doesn't know what evil he has done? Going to the building is going to die, and I met this unreliable little marquis. ”

When everyone saw Zhu Ping's pretentious pulse, they couldn't help but sweat for the young man.

"The little marquis is skillful, and he seems to have a lot of experience in the way of Qihuang."

In order to shake the pot more thoroughly, Imperial Doctor Liu said with a shy old face.

Everyone disagreed, they didn't believe that this doctor Liu couldn't cure the disease, and this little gentleman would cure it.

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Originally, Zhu Ping'an was not completely sure, but as soon as he touched the pulse of the young son, Zhu Ping'an was completely relieved.

According to the guidance of "Miscellaneous Notes of Cold Doctors", Zhu Ping'an found that there was indeed a strange vein hidden in the young man's body. This vein cannot be found in the medical records of the time, so it is impossible for Imperial Physician Liu to find it.

There is a lot of energy in this vein, but there is no proper way to guide it, and there is no outlet for catharsis, just like a headless fly crashing into the young man's body.

Shicai was at the time of intenseness, and was frightened by Zhu Ping'an's shouting, and his strength surged, rushing straight into his brain, and he had chest tightness and shortness of breath, but he was mistaken for a stroke.

Old Lady Liu pushed the blood through the palace, which seemed to dredge the blood, but in fact, it intensified the operation of that energy, and as a result, the young man could no longer withstand such an impact, so he fainted.

According to the method recorded in the "Miscellaneous Records of Cold Doctors", Zhu Ping'an gently pressed his right index finger against the young man's Baihui acupoint, and the true qi in his body slowly followed the veins.

The warm current entered the young man's body, and the energy that had been scurrying in his mind calmed down in a moment, just like a flock of noisy sheep suddenly seeing a fierce lion.

According to the method recorded in the book, Zhu Ping'an tried to control the warm current with his mind, and slowly ran in the young man's body. The energy that originally existed in those bodies also followed the warm current, obediently wandering, and finally returned to the hidden vein.

Hearing only a "buzz", the young man slowly woke up, looking around blankly.

"Woke up, really woke up......"

Sister Chunhua was the first to cry out, obviously relieved.

"Really rescued, is that little marquis?"

"I didn't expect that Imperial Doctor Liu couldn't look down on people, but this little marquis really took a good look?"

How dare the onlookers believe their eyes, after all, there is no luck to talk about such a thing as curing a disease.

"This posterity is obviously dead, why was he pulled back from the ghost gate by this little gentleman?"

Old Lady Liu's eyes widened even more, without blinking, but her heart seemed to be flooded with turbulent waves.

The person who was originally sentenced to death by him woke up under Zhu Ping'an's hands, and looked at the young man, although he was still extremely weak, his breath was stable as usual, and he was obviously fine.

"W-what the hell is going on? Is this still the little marquis I know?" Little Master Fu opened his mouth wide in shock, looking at Little Master Fu as if he was looking at a monster, as if he had never seen this person before.