Chapter 775: A Miracle (I)
The cold wind gusted, the snowflakes flew, the sky outside the house was frozen, and the hearts of everyone in the house were as cold as frost like the weather outside.
Li Mingda's condition is not optimistic, she has suffered from qi disease since she was a child, which is the so-called asthma in later generations, and her physique is like inheriting the eldest grandson queen, weak, blowing wind and catching a cold at every turn, and the cold often causes asthma, and every time she has to go on the line of life and death, it often scares Li Shimin.
Li Shimin hoped that his daughter's health would get better and better, so he named her "Little Son", hoping that she would be as strong as the legendary beast.
It's a pity that no matter how much she loves this daughter, her body has never improved, maybe it has something to do with the system, or maybe it has something to do with the existing medical standards, in short, Li Mingda's current situation is very bad, a group of gray-haired imperial doctors surrounded her, but they could only sigh one by one, there was nothing they could do.
"Your Majesty, don't hide it, the little princess's body is not good now, her anger is like a gossamer, there are few traces, and the ministers try their best, but ......." A imperial doctor shook his head helplessly, helpless against Li Mingda's condition.
Several other imperial doctors also gave up their hands, saying that they could not do anything, and waited for Li Mingda to be declared dead.
Li Shimin's eyebrows were upside down, if he wasn't afraid that the voice would be too loud and startle Li Mingda, he would have been angry and roaring. Even so, he couldn't help but lower his voice and pointed to a group of ministers: "You all claim to be famous doctors, and you can cure all diseases in the world, why can't you even save a four or five-year-old child now?" What is the use of me keeping you? If the little son has three longs and two shorts, you can also accompany her together! Hum! ”
When the doctors heard this, they were shocked, but they didn't say anything, they knelt down on the ground, and explained everything in silence.
Li Shimin's body shook when he saw this scene, if it wasn't for someone next to him, he would probably be spread directly on the ground, with a mixture of disappointment, sadness, reluctance, anger, and helplessness on his face, which made people feel distressed to watch. Several concubines kept wiping their tears beside them, and the atmosphere in the room became more and more sad.
"Your Majesty... Perhaps, my master can come, and the little princess still has a savior. "Liu Shenwei, a middle-aged man with a big beard and a rugged appearance. He was one of the imperial physicians kneeling on the ground, and he was Sun Simiao's eldest disciple, because he couldn't bear to see His Majesty so sad, he opened his mouth to comfort him.
"That's right! Old Doctor Sun hasn't come yet! The little son still has to be saved! Li Shimin seemed to grasp the last straw, turned around and grabbed a eunuch and asked, "Go out and see, where is Old Doctor Sun?" Be sure to pick up the old doctor as quickly as possible! If you can't find him, I'll send someone to search the whole city!" Certain... Be sure to invite Dr. Sun! ”
The eunuch trembled for a while, and after speaking incoherently, he hurriedly ran out to look for someone.
Within half a burnt of incense, Wanfu came back with a snowstorm and said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Old Doctor Sun has arrived!" ”
Hearing this, there was a commotion in the house, and Li Shimin rushed out in spite of the cold.
But I saw a white-haired and thin old man, led by the eunuch, hurrying towards everyone.
Li Shimin didn't care much, he hurried up to meet him, he didn't care about any etiquette, and grabbed Sun Simiao's hand and dragged him into the house.
"The old god doctor is here to save the life of my beloved woman! I... I really can't do it! Li Shimin's anxious tears were about to fall.
No matter what role he plays outside, here, he is a father who loves his daughter and saves his daughter.
Sun Simiao is not a pedantic person, and he doesn't pay attention to the courtesy of a monarch and a minister until now, he walked into the house and put down the medicine box, and after coaxing his hand in front of the stove, he walked to Li Mingda to check his pulse, check the face, and analyze and diagnose the condition.
Li Shimin waved away a handful of crying concubines, afraid that they would affect Sun Simiao's practice of medicine, but he kept walking around outside the cubicle, extremely anxious.
Li Mingda's condition is indeed not optimistic, the most important thing is that the delay is too long, the best rescue time is missed, and his life hangs in one breath, and he may die in the next moment.
To say that there are no ways to save it, but the difficulty is that the methods in Sun Simiao's heart are too domineering, they are completely used as a last resort, and the probability of being able to save them is less than thirty percent, he does not dare to take this risk, and Li Mingda's body is too weak to withstand such a method, even if she is lucky enough to be rescued, it will leave some root cause of the disease and affect her for a lifetime.
After practicing medicine for so many years, although he has encountered more difficult scenes than this, it is the first time that he feels so powerless.
Even though he is called a miracle doctor by the world, he is still a mortal after all, and he can't really bring the dead back to life.
After thinking for a while, Sun Simiao quickly made a decision, he chose to take a risk and believe in Chen Fei. Two kinds of fruits were taken out of the medicine box, one blue and six red, and placed them next to the bed.
"This kid is fine after eating it, and he can still carry me to the palace alive, which shows that these two fruits are not poisonous, since they are not toxic, maybe you can really give it a try, otherwise this kid doesn't need to be so anxious, thankless!" Sun Simiao turned around and called the eldest disciple Liu Shenwei and asked him to grind several fruits into slag and take the juice from them and feed them to Li Mingda.
He himself calcined the silver needles on the candle flame, and skillfully pierced the silver needles on several acupuncture points of the little son.
"Master, what kind of fruit is this? How come the disciple has never seen it? ”
"Shut up!" Sun Simiao drank low, he was already a little hesitant, Liu Shenwei continued to mutter, it would affect him if he couldn't treat him well.
Liu Shenwei also knew that he couldn't be disturbed at this time, so he concentrated on grinding the fruit and stopped talking.
"Old Doctor Sun, how is it? Is the little son saved? Li Shimin couldn't bear it anymore and came forward to ask.
"Your Majesty, the old man is only one percent sure, and it all depends on the will of heaven whether he can do it or not!" Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed.
When Li Shimin heard this, his eyes were already shining, and he excitedly grabbed Sun Simiao's hand tightly and did not let go.
The rest of the imperial doctors have already given Li Mingda a death notice, and Sun Simiao is actually one percent sure! Issei grasp the ...... It was enough to give him hope!
"Good, good! If Old Doctor Sun can save the little son, he will be prosperous and rich, and I will definitely not be stingy! ”
Sun Simiao shook his head and signaled Li Shimin to be quiet, he still had to concentrate on pricking the needle.
Li Shimin was not annoyed, but obeyed Sun Simiao, left obediently, and gave the space to their master and apprentice.
"Master, it's okay." When Sun Simiao dropped the last needle, Liu Shenwei also grinded the juice.
Sun Simiao asked Liu Shenwei to help Li Mingda up, carefully fed her the juice of the fruit to drink, and at the end, mixed the residue with warm water and fed Li Mingda to take it together.
Next, it's a matter of waiting, waiting for a miracle to happen!
(End of chapter)