Volume 2 Jinghua Fengyun (II) Chapter 14 Bloody Illness (Part II)
"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, you promised me just now that no matter what method you use, you will not stop me! The doctor is benevolent, please rest assured! ”
Yang Yuan judged that he was holding the wrong gold knife in one hand and the large handful of silver needles that spread out into a fan in the other, and he was about to cross him and stride towards the dragon couch in the hall.
"Wait! I said that Yang Yuan sentenced, if you want to cure the disease and save people, you can just apply moxibustion! What do you mean by holding a knife at each other? ”
The prince hurriedly followed, pulling Yang Yuanju's arm and preventing him from doing so.
"I look at the bloodline of the saint, it is already an undercurrent, rushing endlessly, and it has become a trend of overturning the river and the sea, I am afraid that my life is in danger this time!"
Yang Yi shook his head helplessly, his face was gloomy, and after a wry smile for a moment, he sighed again:
"The needle is only effective for daily mild symptoms of heart and blood diseases. Today, this disease has entered the essence of the heart, all over the head and limbs, if you don't let blood and relieve pressure in time, even if there is a miracle doctor from heaven, I am afraid that there will be no power to return to heaven! ”
The sudden words of a critical diagnosis were loud and clear. Every word was like an ominous bell, and the sound struck on Prince Lu Zhao's heart.
In an instant, his face turned pale from shock, his legs weakened, and he collapsed to the ground, looking at his father on the dragon couch in a daze.
When this real pain struck suddenly, he didn't cry or make a fuss.
The healer is benevolent. Yang Yi, who was on the side of the couch, had already said the ugly words in front, and he was willing to use his whole body to cure the disease and save people.
I saw that he first put down a large handful of dozens of silver needles that were densely scattered into a silver fan, held the wrong gold knife in one hand, picked up one of Emperor Jing's big hands, and gently cut a small cut on the tip of each finger.
After cutting one hand, he hurriedly cut the fingertips of the other hand.
In an instant, Emperor Jing, who was lying upright on the dragon couch, the ten fingers that did not touch the spring water and only read the folds, were already dripping with blood gushing like a spring.
Everyone in the hall couldn't bear to look at it.
The crown prince clenched his fists even more, pinched a handful of sweat, and thought to himself that if his father did not wake up, he would definitely beat this bold medical officer well.
Who knows, Yang Yuan sentenced ten fingers to be pierced, and it was not a problem. At this moment, he swung that short and sharp knife straight towards Emperor Jing's head!
"Bold Yang Yi! What exactly do you want to do? I think you're assassinating in the name of practicing medicine! Someone! Tie up this traitor for me! Drag it out! ”
Seeing this, the prince was furious, shook his spirits, and shouted awe-inspiringly.
Jiang Chengzi rushed towards the dragon couch with one arrow step, and he was already ready to rush and kill.
But I saw that Yang Yi quickly raised the knife in his hand and stabbed towards Emperor Jing's fat and huge earlobe.
When Jiang Chengzi rushed forward, on the earlobe, black and red blood had already gushed out, and soon, Yin Yin dyed the splendid dragon robe on Emperor Jing's neck and shoulders.
Before everyone could react, Yang Yi completed the puncture and blood extraction of the other earlobe with lightning speed.
The act of wielding the knife, like flowing water, is fast and ruthless, so that the onlookers have no time to think.
"Yang Yi! If you have done such a great rebellious act today, if my father cannot save him, see how I can cure your sins! ”
The prince was aggressive and shouted mercilessly.
Yang Yifen was unmoved, calmly pinched up the silver needles that were long, short, thick, and thin, and pierced Emperor Jing's head, face, chest, arms, palms, and other places.
As he pricked the needle, he muttered some medical terms and nouns that they didn't understand:
"First needle the soul acupoint, then the heart gate acupoint, the four flower acupoint needle bloodletting, then the needle Dizong acupoint, the emperor acupoint near the needle bloodletting, and then the Tongxin acupoint, the customs acupoint, the Tongtian acupoint. Pricking and bloodletting in the middle of the committee, with the acupuncture center and the common acupoint, the spleen acupoint, the upper and lower Martian acupoints, ......"
Yang Yuan was busy for a while before and after, turning Emperor Jing's body upside down.
In less than a cup of tea, Emperor Jing has been covered with silver needles pierced by him, like a giant hedgehog.
"In the end, the elbow bend was pricked and blooded, and the Wuling acupoint was pricked and blooded. Well, you're done! Call! ”
Finally the rescue! Yang Yi released all the nervous and suffocating breath in his heart, took a big deep breath, stroked his palm again, and smiled easily.
The prince's teeth were already crumbling, and he was about to attack.
At this time, he saw that Emperor Jing's fingers suddenly bent slightly, and then moved lightly a few times.
"Father! Are you awake? Father! Can you hear your son? I'm Zhao'er! Father! ”
The crown prince threw himself down in front of his father's sickbed, and habitually helped Emperor Jing's arm, but his fingertips were pierced back by the sharp and towering silver needles, and he grinned his hand back in pain.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, don't act rashly! Look, don't get pricked by a needle! ”
Yang Yi saw his cowardice and laughed.
"At this point, you just need to wait and wait."
Yang Yuanju continued to instruct.
Before the words landed, everyone really saw Emperor Jing's eyelids jump a few times one after another, and then opened his eyes slightly, but they immediately closed them.
"Yang Yi, what's going on? How did you cure my father's illness! The knives and needles have already been used, and this is not the best use! Isn't it going to be a return to the past? I said how did you become a judge of the Tai Hospital! How dare you claim to be the first person in Dajing medical skills? ”
The crown prince saw that the emperor had woken up and fallen asleep, and he didn't know what was going on, so he was anxious, and suddenly flicked his sleeves and reprimanded angrily.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the emperor needs to recuperate now, please rest quiet and go back to your East Palace to wait for good news. I will take care of the cooking, keep an eye on it, and report it to the queen in a timely manner. ”
Yang Yi replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, reasonable, well-founded and restrained.
Empress Zhao is the lord of the harem and the mother of the world. The emperor is sick, and he should report to the queen mother as soon as possible, and she will arrange the sick person in time and decide whether the news is blocked or not.
As for whether the crown prince is suitable to stay here, it is naturally decided by the queen's words.
"Since the emperor is already able to move, why hasn't he woken up yet? Go and tell yourselves! But seeing my father sick in bed, how can I be lazy! I'm the Prince! is also the eldest son of his father's father, and he should be an example of his brother! I'm not going! ”
The prince insisted on his own opinion, although his voice was deep and low after following the doctor's instructions, but his tone was unquestionably categorical.
"His Royal Highness the Prince, although the emperor has been pulled back from the Ghost Gate! But the vitality is greatly damaged! It's not completely out of danger at the moment! What the emperor needs most now is to take medicine well, rest in bed, keep a quiet and ventilated environment that makes him comfortable, and the most taboo thing is that there are too many people to make noise, and once again cause a fire! ”
Yang Yuan's judgment put on the authority of the first person in Dajing's medical skills, and he also deserved to do so, and argued with reason, and once again insisted on asking the prince to leave.