Chapter Forty-Eight: Treatment
The pupils stared at Jun Danfeng tightly, "You...... Are you the Divine Doctor? β
He had heard of this man.
The first miracle doctor of Yeyang country!
"Saved! My daughter is saved! He laughed for a while, wiped his tears for a while, and suddenly knelt down in front of Jun Danfeng, so frightened that he jumped out of the distance.
"This old man can't be crazy, right?" He looked at Ji Yun suspiciously.
Ji Yun glared at him with a smile and motioned him to shut up with his eyes!
He turned his gaze back to Emperor Jiushu again, and called tentatively: "Lord Wang? β
Emperor Jiu nodded attentively, but his gaze never left Rong Xun's face.
Ji Yun smiled and nodded back at Jun Danfeng, who snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, but still walked over.
took Rong Xun's hand and put his fingers on it.
After taking the pulse, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.
"Typhoid fever is added to the body, the heart is stagnant, the body pulse is weak, and the qi is like a gossamer......" Jun Danfeng paused, raised his head to look at Lord Shangshu, and said lightly: "Prepare for the future." β
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked!
Lord Shangshu seemed to be unsteady all of a sudden, and took several steps backwards.
"How could it be...... How so...... Impossible! No, it won't! He rushed to Rong Xun's bedside and pushed Jun Danfeng away with his open hand. Rong'er, how can you just leave Daddy, my Rong'er, how can you just leave! Even if you die, you still have to accompany your mother, and you don't want to stay with your father more? How can you do that to Daddy! My daughter......"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sobble for a while.
Ji Yunxiao held Jun Danfeng who was pushed over just now with one hand, Xiumei twisted together, she blinked, "Are you sure there is no help?" β
Jun Danfeng tidied up his sleeves and patted her shoulder, "Rong Xun's condition is far more serious than you think. β
"But it's just typhoid fever!" In the final analysis, it is nothing more than a small typhoid fever.
Although Ji Yunxiao doesn't know medical skills, he also knows the truth that diseases are cured from the root.
As long as Rong Xun's typhoid fever is cured, there should be no big problem, why would Jun Danfeng say that he was not saved?!
"Xiao Yun'er, have you forgotten that she was poisoned by Hongyan before."
"So what's the impact?"
"As I said before, Hongyan said that medicine is not medicine, and it is not poison when it is said that poison is not poison, and there are benefits and disadvantages on weekdays, but it has a fatal point!"
"What's the fatal point?"
"Poisoned people, remember not to be cold, now ......" Jun Danfeng glanced at the silent person on the bed, his eyes drooped, "Rong Xun's condition seems to have already entered the body, and with depression in his heart, even if there is medication, he can't rush into his heart at all, and it won't have any effect." β
"Are you just watching her die?!" Ji Yun roared with a smile. Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she took out the small bottle that Jun Danfeng gave her today from her sleeve, "If!" If...... Let's get rid of the red face in her body first, so can we be saved? β
"Xiao Yun'er, you are too naΓ―ve." Jun Danfeng shook his head, a little unbearable to look at her expectantly, and avoided her gaze, "She is frail and scary now, if it weren't for this 10,000-year-old ginseng hanging with a breath, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago." If she is fed the antidote to Hongyan at this time, I am afraid that her physique will not be able to withstand the medicinal properties, and it will only exacerbate her breath-holding. β
"Then you can't do this, you can't do that, you have to think of a way!" Ji Yun's face was full of anxiety, she owed Rong Xun, she couldn't watch her die, she must save her!
Jun Danfeng was stunned by the serious expression on her face, and then said while thinking, "Xiao Yun'er, do you really want to save her?" β
Ji Yunxiao nodded firmly, "Yes!" I must save her! β
"Why?" He has been with this girl for a few days, and although he can't say that he has completely figured it out, he also has some understanding of her character.
Although she will not take the initiative to harm others, she also belongs to the kind of person who will definitely not be saved if she does not have enough friendship!
Not to mention what will be reciprocated.
However, why, she is so sensitive to the matter of Rong Xun.
Those who are interested in it are about to catch up with Emperor Jiushu.
From the time he was in the Nine Kings' Mansion recently, he had heard some unusual relationships between Emperor Jiushu and this military department secretary, and now, he also saw something from Emperor Jiushu's expression.
As smart as she is, can't she see Di Jiushu's feelings for Rong Xun?
However, why did she still help Rong Xun?
Isn't she's going to care at all?
Or even say, don't take it to heart at all?!
Thinking of this possibility, he glanced at Di Jiushu in shock.
"Because I want to save her!" Because she wanted to, she had to do it!
If she thinks about SLR, she will definitely do it without leaving any stone unturned!
Now, she wants to save Rong Xun, so she must save her!
"But you can't save her." Now, she has a sense of powerlessness, even Jun Danfeng has no choice, and she, a person who doesn't know anything about art, has no choice.
Could it be that she is destined to owe Rong Xun for the rest of her life?
Just when Ji Yunxiao was discouraged and had nothing to do, Jun Danfeng suddenly said while thinking, "Actually, there is another way to save her." β
"What's the solution?" Ji Yun raised his head with a smile.
Even Lord Shangshu, who was crawling beside the bed and crying, looked over anxiously.
Di Jiushu's expression was serious, and it was rare to take Rong Xun away.
Staring at Jun Danfeng's eyes, his lips moved: "Do you have a way?" β
Jun Danfeng hesitated at this time, and his face was embarrassed: "There are ways, but they are a bit extreme. β
"What do you mean?" When Ji Yunxiao heard this, he sighed in his heart.
"I have heard in ancient books about a cure for diseases, which is called the exchange of blood from the living."
"What is a human-for-blood exchange?" Although Lord Shangshu didn't know what those four words meant, it sounded extremely difficult to be mean in the literal sense.
"The living are exchanged for blood...... Ji Yunxiao silently put it in his mouth and read it. I seem to have heard people say that this is a kind of medical theory researched by the master of the demon doctor Ghost Knife, which is to release the blood of the sick, and at the same time the blood is transfused with the blood of the living. β
As she spoke, she looked at Jun Danfeng without blinking, "However, this is just a legend, could it be that there are really people in this world who have used this set of medical techniques?" β
Under her hands, Mu Han's medical skills were already superb, and she had heard this from his mouth.
He has also explored the mysteries.
However, there are many difficulties.
Changing blood is easier said than done!
It is difficult to find the right ones just for those preparation tools, let alone control the blood flow of the human body, and transfer the blood from one person to another!
However, since Jun Danfeng is saying, she has to fight no matter what!
"Good! With my blood! β
As soon as Ji Yun laughed and said this, the other three people were suddenly surprised in place!
Lord Bingbu Shangshu was amazed that she could come down so quickly.
Di Jiushu was surprised that she took the initiative to ask for help.
And, the most shocking thing is Jun Danfeng.
His expression was stunned, staring into Ji Yunxiao's eyes, and it took him a long time to react.
I tried to find a little flaw in her face, but her eyes were fixed, her expression was resolute, and there was no joke.
Jun Danfeng's eyes sparkled, and it was rare to put away the smile.
It seems a little unbelievable!
She......
Trust him?
Just thinking about it, I saw Ji Yunxiao walking towards Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War: "Lord Shangshu, you also know that Jun Gongzi is the first divine doctor in Yeyang Country, and his speech is naturally much heavier than that of ordinary doctors, now that Miss Rong Xun is already hanging by a thread, why can't he listen to Jun Gongzi's words and let him give it a try, in this way, even if Miss Rong Xun can at least have a glimmer of life, if she doesn't try, then Miss Rong Xun will really settle down, and there will be no chance!" β
Ji Yun smiled and said to Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War.
I saw Master Shangshu hanging his head silently, as if he was seriously thinking about her words.
After a while, he raised his head and nodded firmly: "Okay!" It's all up to Jun Gongzi to arrange! β
After the military department Shangshu agreed, everyone reached a consensus.
The next is some of the tools needed to prepare for the exchange transfusion.
Jun Danfeng walked to the table, and Ji Yun walked over to grind with a smile.
I saw Di Jiushu thinking seriously, picking up the pen, dipping it in ink, and giving down all the tools needed to exchange blood.
Then he stood up and handed the paper to Lord Shangshu of the Ministry of War: "These are all the things that can be used in the healing process, I will bleed Miss Rong Xun first, so these things can be prepared as soon as possible." β
Lord Shangshu of the military department also knew that there was a lot to do with this, so he took the piece of paper and hurriedly went down to prepare.
"Xiao Yun'er, I want you to help me." Jun Danfeng took the basin and put some water in the basin.
Then he took out some bottles and cans that he had brought with him, unscrewed the lid, and poured a few drops into the basin.
Ji Yunxiao watched him do a series of actions very quickly, and he didn't dare to be sloppy at all, and walked to the side of the bed.
"I took her hand and made a small cut on her wrist, and I was going to give her a blood test."
"Hmm!" Ji Yunxiao took out the dagger that he had tied to his leg, took the candlestick, and the wall of the dagger was roasted on the bright flame, and disinfected it before acting.
Jun Danfeng saw that she was familiar with her movements, and smiled with satisfaction, "It's okay, let's do it." β
Ji Yunxiao pulled Rong Xun's hand, rolled up his sleeves, stuck the dagger on it, and pulled back a small bloody hole.
Jun Danfeng took the basin and put it under Rong Xun's wrist, waiting for the blood to drip for a while.
He weighed it, saw that the amount was almost there, and took out a small bottle and gave it to Ji Yun to smile.
"This is a gold sore medicine, you can apply it to the wound." After Ji Yunxiao applied medicine to Rong Xun, he tore a strip of cloth from the hem of her clothes, tied her wrists well, and stopped the bleeding.