The decoction of fever worked and the patient had a fever that night.

Cheng Jinrong kept the first half of the night, and licorice kept the second half of the night. At dawn, the patient began to feel hot again. To make matters worse, wounds that had not yet healed also began to bleed slowly.

Cheng Jinrong only slept for two hours at night, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was not as clear as before, but he was still calm: "Go and boil a bowl of fever-reducing decoction again." ”

The patient had a high fever and fell into a coma, and it became extremely difficult to give medicine. I can only pinch the patient's chin, make him open his mouth, and slowly pour medicine into it.

Half of the decoction was drunk, and half of it overflowed from the corner of the mouth.

The brown decoction dripped on the futon, like half of dried blood, and it was shocking to watch.

Cheng Jinrong re-dressed the patient to stop bleeding and bandaged.

Licorice slapped his hand on the side and whispered, "Miss, leave these things to the slave maid." ”

Cheng Jinrong didn't raise his head: "You have too much strength, you don't have any weight." Or I'll come. ”

Licorice: "......"

Licorice had to keep its mouth shut.

In fact, at such times, it depends on whether the patient has a strong will to survive and whether he can survive it. The doctor is not around, it doesn't matter.

Cheng Jinrong did not leave an inch and stayed by the patient's side.

……

On this day, Cheng Jinrong never entered the palace.

Du Tidian could not be delayed, and entered the palace to ask for peace for Emperor Xuanhe.

No matter how many things you have on your mind, in front of the Son of Heaven, you can't reveal half of it. Otherwise, it is a felony against the Son of Heaven. Du Tidian has been in the palace for 20 years, and naturally knows the stakes and stakes.

Emperor Xuanhe's frequent attacks of illness greatly damaged the vitality of the dragon's body. Recently, I still have occasional symptoms of blood in the urine, and my appetite is getting worse day by day.

After Du Ti checked the pulse, he thought about it for a long time before prescribing medicine.

Emperor Xuanhe, who only had a few close attendants by his side, asked coldly, "Du Tidian, what is my illness?" Can the prescription you prescribe cure my disease? ”

Du Tidian's back was full of cold sweat, but his face was confident and calm: "The emperor's illness is difficult to cure for a while, but the prescription prescribed by Wei Chen can regulate the emperor's dragon body and relieve the onset of chronic diseases." ”

During this time, Du Tidian has been studying Emperor Xuanhe's chronic illness.

The conclusion is that without opening the abdomen, there is indeed no cure.

However, knowing the pathology, it is not difficult to prescribe some medicines to alleviate the symptoms with Du Tidian's superb medical skills.

Emperor Xuanhe glanced at Du Ti and said lightly: "I said that I would give you half a year, and I will not break my promise." Don't worry, I won't cut off your head in the next six months. ”

A cold sweat broke out on Du Tidian's forehead, and he trembled and expressed his loyalty and determination. He retired before Emperor Xuanhe became impatient with anger. After leaving the Baohe Palace, Du Tidian's palms were also in cold sweat.

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

The taste is only clear to Du Tidian himself.

The frightened Du Tidian stood outside the Baohe Hall for a moment.

Of the more than a dozen imperial guards guarding outside the hall, one of them suddenly came over and stretched out his hand to help Du Tidian: "Lord Tidian, please stand firm." ”

Fainting outside the Baohe Hall or something is also a serious crime against the Son of Heaven.

Du Ti calmed down and smiled at the tall handsome young man, "Thank you, Captain He." ”

He Qi smiled, and when Du Tidian stood firm, he asked softly, "Didn't Doctor Cheng enter the palace today?" ”

Du Ti point: "......"

It turned out to be a peach blossom provoked by a lover.

Du Tidian glanced at He Qi deeply: "She has something to delay." ”

Something?

What's the matter?

What is more important than entering the palace to serve Queen Pei?

He Qi's heart was racing, but he didn't say anything more. First, there are many people and mixed mouths, so it is not appropriate to say more. Second, even if he asked, Du Tidian, the old fox who was deep in the city, would not tell the truth.

Gonggong Li, who had been waiting outside the hall, stepped forward with a smile: "Lord Tidi, the queen sent us to ask, why didn't Doctor Cheng enter the palace today?" ”

He Qi pricked up his ears.

Pei Zhang, who was not far away, also looked over.

There are really a lot of peach blossoms for lovers.

Du Tidian said cordially to Gonggong Li: "There is indeed an inside story in this matter, please take a step to speak." ”

Congratulations: "......"

Pei Zhang: "......"

……

Gonggong Li quickly returned to the Jiaofang Palace to resume his life: "Back to the queen's mother, I mentioned that there is a patient who is very serious, and only Doctor Cheng can treat it." Therefore, it will take a day or two to delay before entering the palace again. Please don't mind. ”

In fact, if you are more serious, this is the guilt of sneering the queen.

What kind of illness can be more important than serving the queen?

Fortunately, Queen Pei didn't mind at all, and specially ordered Gonggong Li to go to Du Tidian to pass on the message.

It doesn't hurt for Medical Officer Cheng to enter the palace in two days.

Du Ti breathed a sigh of relief, and his evaluation of Cheng Jinrong in his heart went to a new level. The queen really favors Cheng Jinrong.

It doesn't matter what means are used, if you have this ability, it is worthy of praise.

Two days later, Du Ti ordered back to the house.

What was waiting for Du Ti was the bad news that the patient finally did not survive.

Cheng Jinrong stayed up for two days and two nights, there were a lot of bloodshots in his black eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "...... The high fever has not gone away, and I drank the decoction four times. By the fifth time, not a single drop could be fed. The wound has not healed and has been bleeding slowly. ”

"An hour ago, the patient closed his eyes."

This is uncompromising bad news!

Du Tidian sat down slowly, closing his eyes.

Cheng Jinrong is right, not all patients can survive open stomach treatment.

This old and frail patient, who could barely walk, would probably be able to last a few more months if he only took some decoction. The open stomach treatment failed to save his life, but made him go to the underground of Huangquan one step earlier.

Even if he was 100% sure, he didn't dare to use the surgical treatment on the Son of Heaven. What's more, it's not 10 percent, and there is a risk of treatment failure......

But in addition, what other way can cure Emperor Xuanhe's illness?

Half a year, more than a month has passed, and the remaining time is less than five months. Will he be able to figure out a safe way to do it?

All kinds of thoughts are intertwined in the mind.

Du Ti sighed silently and opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was Cheng Jinrong's silent gaze.

Du Tidian finally showed a wry smile: "Jinrong, are you blaming the teacher for being too utilitarian and too eager, and disregarding the lives of the sick in vain?" ”

Cheng Jinrong was silent for a moment before he said, "Don't do this kind of thing in the future." ”

Du Tidian didn't care about Cheng Jinrong's "offense" and nodded: "Okay." The teacher promised you that when looking for patients in the future, you must first explain the treatment methods and possible risks. It is up to the patient to decide whether or not to see a doctor. ”

The sharp blade hanging over Du Ti's nod did not know when it would fall. Du Tidian is willing to make such a promise, and he finally has some conscience.

Cheng Jinrong was sullen in his heart, and in the end he still stabbed Du Ti and said: "As a doctor, do your best to have a clear conscience." ”