Old Imperial Doctor Zhang was not a stubborn person, so he hurriedly ordered someone to go and get some "gold juice".

However, because Zheng Yin's mansion is also a high-gate compound (after all, he works in the state, country, ministry, and commission), he is not an ordinary civilian, and he also pays attention to the etiquette of historical books, so there are no such dirty things in the mansion.

Zheng Wang had no choice but to send people to look for him outside the mansion.

Chao Buzhi glanced at Zheng Yin, who was unconscious on the bed, and said, "Fetch the silver needle." ”

Zheng Wang looked at Old Imperial Doctor Zhang and saw that he had no objection, so he hurriedly asked someone to fetch it.

Chao Buzhi first washed his hands with water, and then gently took out two silver needles and stabbed them into Zheng Yin's middle and Yongquan points respectively.

At the moment when the silver needle pierced, Zheng Yin's wrist trembled slightly, as if he had a consciousness.

Fortunately, Chao Buzhi often practices the so-called martial arts cheats to boil his body, so he is very familiar with these acupoints, so that he will not be embarrassed, otherwise if he can't even recognize the acupoints, I'm afraid he will end up!

Old Imperial Doctor Zhang, Zou, and Zheng Wang's faces all showed joy, but they didn't dare to disturb Chao Buzhi out of voice.

Later, Chao Buzhi took out a silver needle and pricked Zheng Yin's Shixuan acupoint (the tips of the ten fingers of both hands are about 0.33 cm from the nails) to bleed, and some black blood flowed out.

Ten fingers are connected to the heart, as long as people are not dead, there will always be feelings.

That's why it's one of the tortures.

Zheng Yin snorted in pain, but this voice was not a heavenly sound to everyone inside and outside the house.

After a while, Chao Buzhi stopped acting, and Zheng Wangshi looked at him expectantly and asked, "Lang Jun, how is my father-in-law?" ”

"Do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven!"

Hearing this, Zheng Wang's originally hopeful eyes dimmed a lot, "No matter what, I still have to thank Lang Jun for his kindness."

Old Imperial Doctor Zhang looked at Chao Buzhi with a strange face when he heard this, he was the only person in the room who knew Chao Buzhi's identity.

Chao Buzhi said with a toothache when he heard this: "It's not necessary, as long as you don't hate me in the future." ”

"What else can you do?" Seeing that Zheng Wang's family wanted to say something more, Old Imperial Doctor Zhang hurriedly diverted the topic and said, so as not to be embarrassed after knowing the identity of the other party in the future.

"Old Imperial Doctor Zhang, where is your prescription?" Chao Buzhi asked rhetorically without answering.

Zheng Wang hurriedly handed the recipe up, Chao Buzhi looked at it carefully, and then put it on the table.

"How is the old man's prescription?" Old Imperial Doctor Zhang asked.

"You are worthy of being a famous doctor in the world, this prescription is very good, it can be called the right medicine, even if I am asked to prescribe it, I will prescribe it like this, but maybe it will be slightly inferior." Chao Buzhi praised, of course, and didn't forget to boast.

When the old imperial doctor Zhang heard this, he said: "But this kind of recipe can't cure Zheng Zhuocao's arsenic poison. ”

"The art of war is cloudy: to coincide, to win. Your old man is an upright teacher, and I will make up for your old man's tricks. Chao Buzhi said.

"I want to hear you." Old Imperial Doctor Zhang is coloring.

At this time, the servant also took the "golden juice", and Chao Buzhi hurriedly asked someone to feed Zheng Yin.

As soon as the "golden juice" entered Zheng Yin's mouth, it didn't take long for Zheng Yin to vomit wildly, and it was full of the poison of arsenic in his abdomen.

As soon as they saw the effect, the faces of the old imperial doctor Zhang and the others became even more joyful, but when they smelled the stinking smell, their faces were full of joy, and it was awkward to look at Chao Buzhi.

Nonsense, as long as people are not dead and still have consciousness, who eats feces and urine and doesn't vomit?

If you think about the smell of feces and urine, the smell of vomit, and the smell of medicine, what kind of feeling it is when they come together, then Chao Buzhi knows what it means to be sour.

When Zheng Yin's spit turned into sour water, Chao Buzhi prevented them from pouring him "golden juice" again, and had people pour him plenty of milk, egg whites, and honey water.

And then continue to pee on the, ah! No, it's "golden juice".

After repeating this several times, Zheng Yin's face turned extremely pale.

Chao Buzhi asked people to pour salt water on him, in short, his treatment method was so simple and crude, but the effect was obvious.

After about two hours like this, the blue and black color on Zheng Yin's face faded a lot, Chao Buzhi wiped the sweat on his forehead, exhaled lightly, and said: "My mission has been completed, and the rest depends on Old Imperial Doctor Zhang's methods and Zheng Zhuocao's desire to survive." ”

"Don't worry, it's the old man's duty to save lives and help the wounded." Old Imperial Doctor Zhang said solemnly.

"Thank you for your help." Zou and Zheng Wang bowed and said.

Chao Buzhi helped him for a moment and said: "I can't do it, I can't help it, this should mean that it is just to atone for the sins of my nephews and nephews!" ”

"By the way, every day you can fry licorice and mung bean flour for fifty to one hundred yuan each, feed Zheng Zuocao, or take one hundred and fifty yuan of mung beans and mash them, five egg whites, and let Zheng Zuocao take them after adjustment."

After saying these words, Chao Buzhi hugged his fists at Old Imperial Doctor Zhang and the others and walked out.

"Dare to ask about Engong's life? When my father-in-law wakes up, I can go and thank you. Zheng Wang said gratefully.

Chao Buzhi had a wry smile on his face when he heard this, and said without looking back: "The name is just a code name, don't say it, it's just troublesome to say it." ”

Looking at Chao Buzhi's disappearing figure, Zheng Wangshi said strangely: "Old Imperial Doctor Zhang, why is Engong unwilling to tell me and other names?" Is there something unspeakable? ”

Old Imperial Doctor Zhang said with a strange face: "You really don't know who he is? ”

"Please let the old imperial doctor Zhang tell the name of Engong." Zheng Wang said.

"That's it, it's okay, after all, you will know sooner or later, to tell the truth, the old man doesn't know his name, only that he is the father of the imperial doctor." Old Imperial Doctor Zhang said softly.

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Zheng Wang and Zou looked at each other, not knowing what to say, they had thought of countless possibilities, but they didn't expect this possibility.

Why did Zheng Yin commit suicide by taking poison, and it was not because of the mistake of the imperial doctor?

No wonder Chao Buzhi didn't want to say his name just now, otherwise once he reported himself, wouldn't everyone be very embarrassed?

After Chao Buzhi walked out, Zheng Yin's friends in the house also looked at Chao Buzhi with complicated eyes.

There is only a wall inside and outside the house, and there are servants constantly shuttling between them, how can they not know Zheng Yin's current situation?

Seeing the shock and incredible expressions on the faces of the people who eat melons, Chao Cuo's face showed an inexplicable brilliance, and his mood at this time can be best described by a poem by Cao Mengde, that is, "Fortunately, even zai, the song is a song".

Chao Buzhi coughed, and said without being salty or light: "The person who said that he was invited to dinner, do you dare to stand up?" ”

This sentence is obviously the rhythm of pushing the tower, going to the high ground, and starting to do it without saying a word.

Even if Chao Buzhi is a good-tempered person, he is not a good person, he can't be beaten on the left cheek by others, and he will stretch his right cheek again!

One of the people in the crowd turned red and didn't dare to reply.