"Oops, oops! My stomach hurts! Yang Liang rolled on the bed holding his stomach, and he performed nine points of pain.

When the attendant heard his voice, he ran in from the outside in a panic, Yang Liang was already frightened by his poisoning, his face was pale, and there were still a few drops of sweat on his forehead, which looked like a reaction that would only happen if his stomach hurt.

Zhao Yiren heard that his good son's stomach hurt again, so he rushed over again in a panic and brought the medical officer.

"You have to take a good look at what's going on with Zheng'er!" Zhao Yiren said anxiously to the medical officer.

This medical officer is a white-bearded old man, he looks ruddy, and he understands the way of health preservation very well, and in ancient times, when the average life expectancy was relatively low, it was really rare to live so long.

I don't know if Yang Liang is suspicious or if it's really like this, I always feel that there is a sense of emptiness in the eyes of this old medical officer.

Yang Liang thought, this old man is also a person in King Zhao's palace, maybe he is in the same group as King Zhao, in case King Zhao orders him in advance and lets him tell lies, then he will be finished!

Sure enough, after the medical officer finished the pulse for Yang Liang, he said calmly: "The little boy is fine, but the food he ate last night has not been completely digested, and his stomach is a little cramped, so it would be good to rest for a while." ”

Finished! It's the end of it!

Yang Liang thought, this old man must be in the same group as King Zhao, otherwise he is a quack, otherwise how could he not see that he is poisoned, and he is still saying here that I should rest more, and when I finish resting, the toxin will also spread, and I will be finished myself.

Yang Liang, who was thinking like this, was nervous, his stomach really hurt more and more, his lips were pale, and the sweat was pouring out one after another, and Zhao Yiren saw the pain in his eyes.

"That can't just make Zheng'er hurt so much! Is there anything that can be done to alleviate it? ”

"Then the old man will prescribe a few more medicines for the little boy. Zhao Gongzi doesn't have to worry, although it hurts, it's fine. ”

Hearing what the old man said later, Yang Liang was eighty percent sure, there was definitely something wrong with this old man, otherwise why did he always emphasize that it was not a big deal, he must have wanted to delay the time and let the toxicity attack.

Thinking of this, Yang Liang pouted, and cried whining, crying while crying: "Father, Zheng'er has a stomachache, is Zheng'er going to die, woo woo woo......"

Zhao Yiren was so anxious that he grabbed Yang Liang's little hand and comforted: "Zheng'er is not allowed to talk nonsense, it will be fine." ”

As he was talking, Zhao Yiren suddenly felt Yang Liang's little chubby hand scratch his palm a few times, and his little eyes also turned several times, and he kept looking at the medical officer.

Zhao Yiren immediately understood what Yang Liang meant, it seemed that there was something wrong with this old man, so he patted Yang Liang on the back twice, then got up, and said a few polite words to the old doctor, and let him leave first.

After sending the medical officer away, Zhao Yiren rushed back to the room, and saw that although Yang Liang's face was a little pale, he really didn't cry out of pain anymore, so he sat on the edge of the bed and wanted to ask what was going on.

"Father, Zheng'er should be poisoned!" Yang Liang didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point when he came up.

"This ...... How did Zheng'er find out that you were poisoned? Zhao Yiren asked in surprise.

"After Zheng'er fell asleep last night, he dreamed that a red bird spoke, and it said that someone had poisoned Zheng'er, and Zheng'er would have abdominal pain." Yang Liang paused for two seconds, in order to make his words sound more credible, he made a serious look, which was really a bit bluffing.

"This ......" Zhao Yiren fell into thought, although he didn't believe in the mysterious theory of ghosts and gods, but the red bird that Zheng'er said in his mouth, wasn't it the Qin State's protector beast Vermilion Bird?

Don't...... It is the apparition of the ancestors...... Of course, it is better to believe this kind of thing, and there are countless people in this palace who are staring at him, and it is not surprising that someone will attack Zheng'er.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiren immediately made a decision and immediately asked people to find Lu Buwei, asking him to find a reliable doctor from outside the palace and enter the palace to see what was going on.

Lü Buwei's work efficiency was really high, and he found the doctor who was said to be the best doctor in Handan City in half a day, brought him into the palace, and came to Yang Liang.

This doctor is also an old man, he looks in good spirits, although he has a ruddy complexion, but he looks much more reliable than the old man of the medical officer in the palace, and his expression has a sense of righteousness, and he looks very trustworthy.

After finishing the pulse, he carefully observed Yang Liang's facial features and limbs, and finally found suspicious symptoms.

"Zhao Gongzi, please take a look" The doctor grabbed Yang Liang's elbow and motioned for Zhao Yiren to observe carefully, then grabbed his knee again, and asked him to compare any similarities.

Zhao Yiren took a closer look, and sure enough, he found a strange place, Yang Liang's elbows and knees, there were red blood lines, a thin one, and it couldn't be seen without careful observation.

"Childe, please observe the eyes of the little boy again, do you find anything wrong?"

So Zhao Yiren got closer and looked at Yang Liang's eyes carefully, and suddenly said strangely: "The whites of Zheng'er's eyes seem to have a cyan ring. ”

"Yes, Childe has good eyesight." The doctor nodded approvingly, and then said: "There are blue rings on the whites of the eyes, and red blood lines appear on the joints of the limbs, which are caused by poisoning." ”

"Poisoned! This...... Doctor, what kind of poison did Zheng'er get? Zhao Yiren asked nervously.

"The old man traveled around the world when he was young, and he once saw this poison in the Wei country."

The doctor stroked his beard, and then said: "The name of this poison is Frustration, colorless and tasteless, and it can't be detected by the kind of food, Lu Gongzi said that the little boy is because there is food in the abdomen and can't digest it, which causes abdominal pain, which means that the source of this poison should be the food that the little boy has eaten." ”

"This ...... This ......" Zhao Yiren was so frightened that he couldn't speak for a while.

Yang Liang reacted and asked, "Doctor, will it have any effect if I eat this frustration?" ”

"This ......," the doctor hesitated for a moment, as if the doctor was considering how to tell the patient bad news.

"Frustration is not harmful for adults, but for children, if they are consumed continuously, within three months, the child will become very stupid......"

"So you're going to be a fool?!"

Yang Liang thought to himself, it's over, I'm not a great man who has changed history, do I have to become a fool first?

I'm so miserable!

"Little boy doesn't have to be too nervous."

Seeing that Yang Liang looked loveless, the doctor hurriedly added: "Although Frustration is a very vicious medicine, this medicine needs to be taken for ten consecutive days to have an effect, but I don't know how many days the little boy has taken it." ”

"How do I know that?" Hearing the doctor say this, Yang Liang suddenly felt very speechless, it is better not to say this, he ate too much yesterday, and he felt uncomfortable, so he found the system to check it, the poison started that day, how could he know.

"In that case, the old man has a method that can be calculated." The old doctor spoke.

"I don't know what Mr. can do, please say it!" Zhao Yiren asked anxiously.

"It's not difficult, but I just need the little boy to suffer some grievances." The doctor pondered for a moment before speaking.

"It doesn't matter if you suffer some grievances, as long as you can save Zheng'er's life!"

Hearing Zhao Yiren say this, Yang Liang was suddenly unhappy, it doesn't matter if you are wronged!

It's me who is wronged, not you, and I don't have a backache when I stand and talk!

But before he could say his inner complaints, the doctor didn't know where to take out a strangely shaped knife, which looked a bit like a modern scalpel, but the color was very dark, and the material looked like iron.

"You just need to take some fresh blood from the little boy, and then test it with drugs to see if there will be a reaction."

What a grievance this is! Yang Liang was so frightened that he shrank into the bed, this part-time job is asking for someone's life!

In ancient times, there was no stainless steel, who knows if there will be invisible rust on this knife, in case you get a tetanus infection after cutting it, wouldn't it be the same death?!

"This ...... I'm afraid something is wrong......"

Zhao Yiren also felt that this method was not very reliable, you must know that in this era, because of cutting the skin and bleeding, and finally dying of infection, but at this time there is no tetanus This disease is generally called acute convulsion, once infected, in ancient times when there were no antibiotics, it was almost fatal.

"Zhao Gongzi doesn't have to worry" The doctor made a gesture, signaling Zhao Yiren not to worry, and then continued: "Old man, this knife is specially made for bloodletting treatment, it was specially found in Danyang when he traveled in Chu in the early years, and it was tempered after several months, and it will be smeared and preserved with pine oil after each use, the blade is smooth as a mirror, and the knife edge is extremely sharp, and there will never be a danger of causing a panic!" ”

The old doctor said, and handed the knife to Zhao Yiren to look at, and after careful observation, it was indeed as he said, the blade of the knife was very smooth and bright, and it looked like it had been carefully cared for.

But when it comes to the life of his precious son, Zhao Yiren is still hesitant, for fear that something will go wrong.

Seeing that Zhao Yiren still looked hesitant, the doctor said again: "If Zhao Gongzi is still not at ease, then before the operation and bloodletting, you can first quench it with fire, and then water it with white wine, so that the old man can ensure that Gongzi is foolproof." ”

Hearing the doctor say that it can be watered with liquor, Yang Liang was moved, isn't this modern alcohol disinfection?

It seems that this old man is quite reliable, and he even understands alcohol disinfection, so it shouldn't be a big problem!

So he pulled Zhao Yiren's sleeve and said, "Father, Zheng'er thinks that Mr.'s method can be tried!" ”

Zhao Yiren saw that his baby son said this, and thought that there was no other better way now, so he had to do it according to the doctor's words first, so he agreed to the doctor and let Yang Liang open the knife and bleed.

The doctor's efficiency is very high, first let Zhao Yiren prepare some medicinal powder according to his prescription, and then he asked for the stove and liquor, first put the knife on the fire and quenched it for a while, burned it to a red color, and then poured it with aged spirits, after a bang, a burst of white smoke rose up, the old doctor waited for a while, and felt that the temperature of the knife had cooled down, and then came to Yang Liang's side, planning to open the knife for him to bleed.

But at this moment, Yang Liang thought of a very serious problem, it is now the Warring States Period, there will be no anesthetic!!

Just cut yourself like this, and you won't die of pain.

But before he could raise an objection, the doctor had already instructed the attendant A and B to hold down Yang Liang on the one hand, and tied Yang Liang's mouth with a wooden stopper to make him bite tightly. Yang Liang suddenly became nervous, he struggled hard, but after all, he was just a child now, although he was full of flesh, he was just fat, and his strength was too different from that of the attendant A and B, who were already teenagers.

The attendant A and B suppressed Yang Liang to death, making him unable to move, and Yang Liang wondered if these two people were usually holding a grudge against themselves, so now they are waiting for an opportunity to take revenge.

But no matter how much Yang Liang struggled, it was useless, now he was like a fish on a chopping board, he could only be slaughtered, because he was afraid that the scene would be too bloody and scare Zhao Yiren, the old doctor had already found an excuse to let Zhao Yiren stay somewhere else, Yang Liang's mouth was blocked again, and he was now calling the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, so he could only comfort himself silently in his heart.

It's okay, it's okay, this knife looks pretty sharp, it should have been cut all at once, maybe it didn't hurt so much......

Ahhhh!!!h

The old doctor's knife was fast and ruthless, and before Yang Liang was mentally prepared, he had already drawn it, and the blood donation instantly flowed down from Yang Liang's fat and tender arm, and all the unrevealed blood flowed into the porcelain bowl that the old doctor had prepared a long time ago.

The taste of the meat being cut was really uncomfortable, and when Yang Liang reacted, his face was already full of tears and snot, but when he thought that he was just a little kid now, there was nothing to be ashamed of crying, so he opened his throat and cried when the cork was removed.

Strange to say, when I cried like this, it didn't seem that the wound on my arm was so painful.

Yang Liang subconsciously lowered his head to look at his wound, oh, well, no wonder the pain was reduced, it turned out that the doctor sprinkled some brown powder on the wound that I don't know what it was, and it smelled of Chinese herbs when asked, and it was estimated that it was the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients.

Then the old doctor bandaged Yang Liang with a very professional technique, although it still hurt a lot after the incident, but it was barely bearable, so Yang Liang suddenly stopped his tears and snot, thinking that he was an adult, how could he cry like a real little child.

When the doctor saw that Yang Liang stopped crying, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, at the beginning crying was the true temperament caused by pain, and now not crying is a brave heart that can control his emotions, and this child will become a great weapon in the future!

Yang Liang didn't know that he had reached such a height in the heart of the old doctor, he stared at the bandage on his hand painfully, the pain came faintly, thinking that he didn't know how long it would take to get better, he was really ill-fated in the past few days, and he was drugged and cut flesh, it was too difficult!

After the doctor took Yang Liang's blood, he immediately put it into a sealed container made of leather, he took out three strangely shaped pottery bowls, poured the blood into each of them, and then mixed some strange medicinal powders evenly and poured them into the blood.

Yang Liang thought it was quite amazing, he didn't expect that there were such advanced methods in ancient times, I don't know what kind of medicinal powder it is, so put it into the blood and mix it, just like doing experiments in a modern laboratory. It's a scalpel again, it's this experimental method again, plus the previous alcohol disinfection method, Yang Liang has to wonder if this old doctor has crossed over from modern times, but after carefully observing him, his behavior is no different from that of ancient people, and even his speech is like the taste of ancient people, so he didn't delve into it further.

After putting the powder in the bowl, I waited for a while, and the first and second bowls of blood did not show any special reaction, but in the third bowl, the originally bright red blood slowly turned into a faint pink, just like the paint used in painting.

Yang Liang looked at the blood in the bowl in surprise, and sighed in his heart, this old doctor is really enough, just look at the reaction of this blood, unlike chemical experiments, but think of some strange magic.

Under careful observation, there seems to be a layering of up and down in the bowl, Yang Liang can only sigh that there is no glass now, if you observe in a transparent glass, you will definitely see it more clearly.

After a while, a layer of white powder floated on the surface of the liquid in the bowl, which had become not like blood, and the old doctor carefully scooped out the white powder and put it into another container, and then put the container on the burning stove to bake for a while, and the powder instantly turned into a mass of small particles.

Seeing this, the look on the old doctor's face became solemn.