Now I don't get started, if the patient is not treated, it has nothing to do with me, if I am not sure to carry out treatment, in case the cure is not good, it is difficult to escape the blame.

The little boy was very cooperative, the county lord said that Jiang Ziyan was a disciple of the abbot master, a pair of big eyes looked over, Jiang Ziyan saw the desire in the eyes of the little boy, this child has a very strong desire to survive.

"County Lord, Ziyan doesn't want people to watch it, unless the person watching can swear not to say it." Jiang Ziyan didn't want these imperial doctors to beak himself, so he found a reason to let the county lord drive people out.

Jiang Ziyan knew that the ancients believed in the oath, as long as they swore an oath, they would keep it for the rest of their lives, so Jiang Ziyan asked these imperial doctors to either leave or keep their mouths shut.

The leader of these three imperial doctors is Wang Yizheng, who has been to Ye Mansion, that day in Ye Mansion, Jiang Ziyan hid behind the screen, so Wang Yizheng did not see Jiang Ziyan, but Jiang Ziyan had seen Wang Yizheng.

Seeing Jiang Ziyan say this, Doctor Wang wanted to see the methods of the abbot's master disciples, so he said: "County Lord, the lower officials swear that they will never tell what they saw today, if they violate it, the sky will thunder!" At the same time, stretch out your palm over the base of your ear.

The other two imperial physicians swore an oath when they saw the hospital judgement, so they followed suit.

Jiang Ziyan then put his hand into his sleeve pocket and pulled out the stethoscope from the small clinic.

Several people in the room had never seen this thing, and Doctor Wang was dumbfounded, staring at this bright thing, not knowing what it was for.

Seeing Jiang Ziyan hanging the stethoscope on his ear, he then pressed the other end to the little boy, moved it up and down, left and right, and pressed it on the little boy's abdomen up and down, left and right, and asked the little boy if it hurt while pressing.

Then he turned the little boy up, pressed the thing on the back of the little boy, moved it up and down, left and right, and when it was over, let the little boy lie down.

"How?" The county lord of Xiangyue was anxious to know the results of the examination, but he was afraid of getting bad news.

"It's not a good disease." Jiang Zi flue. Several imperial doctors heard Jiang Ziyan say that it was not easy to treat, and they all raised their hearts to their throats.

Originally, when the princess's mansion invited the holy decree to Huguo Temple to invite the abbot master, these imperial doctors hoped that after the master arrived, they could rejuvenate and cure the little boy, and they still had a glimmer of life. After getting the news of the master's retreat, the three of them stayed here, hoping that the little boy would live longer, the little boy lived, they lived, the little boy died, they died.

The master's disciples came, and gave them a glimmer of life, I heard Jiang Ziyan say that this disease is not easy to treat, the heart is over, the disciples of the abbot master said that it is not curable, it must not be cured, wait for the emperor to cut off the head.

The county lord and the little boy listened to Jiang Ziyan say that it was not easy to treat, and did not say that it could not be treated, and hope rose in their hearts, and the two of them looked at Jiang Ziyan together and listened to her.

"Although it is not easy to treat, it is not that it cannot be treated, but it is time-consuming and laborious, and it requires the cooperation of the little son." Then, Jiang Ziyan asked the little boy: "I wonder if the little boy can cooperate?" ”

"Yes, my brother will cooperate." Without waiting for the little boy to speak, the county lord spoke.

Since my younger brother got this lung disease, how many medicines he has taken, and how many sins he has suffered, the elder sister has seen it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. Bowls of bitter medicine, smelling it and wanting to vomit, the younger brother pinched his nose and drank it in one breath.

The younger brother is not afraid of death, but he just doesn't want his parents to send black-haired people.

"I'll cooperate." The little boy's voice is not loud, but he is resolute.

Jiang Ziyan reached into his sleeve pocket, summoned a generation of anti-inflammatory drugs, poured out a few pills, and said, "That's good, now take these pills first, we still need to use injections when we are done, and the little boy must insist." ”

"Is there warm water?" Jiang Ziyan turned around and asked the county lord.

"Yes, yes, here." Seeing Jiang Ziyan take out a few small white pills, Doctor Wang was able to open their eyes, this kind of white pill had really never been seen, and they were even more shocked than the stethoscope they had taken out before.

An imperial physician poured out a small bowl of water from the teapot on the table next to him and brought it over, "Warm it with bamboo charcoal, it's just right to use it now." ”

Jiang Ziyan took the water bowl and said, "Help the little boy up," he took the medicine in one hand and the water bowl in the other, and stood in front of the bed.

The county lord went over to help the little boy up, and Jiang Ziyan told the little boy that this pill and bitterness should not be chewed, as long as it was drunk with water.

The little boy is a smart and clever man, he took the medicine as Jiang Ziyan said, and then lay down on the bed again.

Then, Jiang Ziyan hung a drip on the little boy and stayed in front of the little boy's bed.

During this period, the little boy fell asleep, and the lord of Xiangyue asked why, Jiang Ziyan told her that it was a drug effect, so don't worry.

The eyes of the three imperial doctors plummeted, no wonder the abbot master never let people see the treatment, this mysterious object alone has never been seen in this world, and those pills, which look like they are very pure, I don't know what method the master used to refine them.

After infusion of one bottle, Jiang Ziyan hung up the second bottle, the imperial doctor and the county lord of Xiangyue did not speak, several pairs of eyes stared at the infusion set, thinking that after a while, they would definitely take a good look at it in their hands.

There are no antibiotics in this world, and there is no resistance to the germs here, if the little boy cooperates with the treatment, it will not take more than half a year to recover.

The imperial doctor knows that lung disease is contagious, and people who enter and leave here cover their mouths and noses with cloths, which is very well protected, so they are not afraid of being infected again.

After the second bottle of medicine was infusion, Jiang Ziyan put away the infusion set, and without waiting for a few imperial doctors to come forward to watch, Jiang Ziyan had already put the infusion set back in the small clinic, not because he was afraid that the imperial doctor would watch it, but because he was afraid that the blood on the needle would carry germs, and if he accidentally touched it, he would be infected.

Jiang Ziyan left the pill for the county lord of Xiangyue and told her when to take it. He also told the county lord of Xiangyue that the little boy will be drowsy after taking the medicine, don't let the little boy catch a cold, and the coughing up of blood will be reduced tonight.

Seeing that Jiang Ziyan's advice was exhaustive, the lord of Xiangyue County could see that Jiang Ziyan was an expert, and she was also a woman, and Jiang Ziyan would really have a lot of good feelings, so she couldn't help but have another good impression of Jiang Ziyan.

Jiang Ziyan followed Princess Xiangyue to the outer room, and when Princess Bihua saw it, she didn't care about the identity of the princess, so she stood up and said, "How is it?" Is my son saved? ”

Without waiting for Jiang Ziyan to speak, the county lord of Xiangyue said: "Miss Ziyan has already given medicine to my younger brother, and I believe that my younger brother will be fine soon." ”

Princess Bihua didn't believe the words of the county lord of Xiangyue, and stared at Jiang Ziyan with both eyes.

Yesterday, the judge of the Tai Hospital, Dr. Wang, made the final diagnosis, asserting that the little boy was in these few days, no more than three days at most, and from yesterday to now, a day and a half has passed, and at most more than a day, his son will be gone.

The horse master Wei Yun Wen was originally a general under the Emperor Taishang, and when the Emperor Taishang ascended the throne, he recruited Wei Yun Wen as a horse, and he is still guarding the land of Liaodong.

Princess Bihua and the concubine only have two children, the lord of Xiangyue and the little son, yesterday the court ruled that the little prince died, Princess Bihua went to the palace to invite the holy decree to send someone to Huguo Temple to invite the abbot master at the same time, please ask the emperor to let the princess return to Beijing for a trip, I am afraid that the little prince will die, so that their father and son can see the last face.

If the colt comes home and sees that his son is gone, I don't know what will happen.

Sent someone to Huguo Temple to invite the abbot master, and a group of imperial relatives who came to visit the sick waited here, hoping that the abbot master could save the life of the little prince. In order to let the county lord of Xiangyue relax, and at the same time to reveal the information that a little boy is okay to the outside world, the county lord of Xiangyue followed the county lord of Yanghe to the gouache shop.

Jiang Ziyan saw that Princess Bihua had tears on her face for her son, and her eyes were like peaches, she really felt sorry for the hearts of parents in the world.

But now is not the time to sigh, you need to appease Princess Bihua.

"Back to the princess, the little boy's illness is not a terminal illness, but it just takes a little more time, as long as the medicine is not interrupted in the middle, within half a year, the little boy will definitely recover." In fact, Jiang Ziyan just told the truth, which made Princess Bihua's hanging heart in her stomach.

"Really? Are you telling the truth? Princess Bihua stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Ziyan's hand, as if a person who had fallen into the water had caught a lifebuoy.

Jiang Ziyan nodded.

Jiang Ziyan didn't want to be ostentatious, but when she saw the eagerness in Princess Bihua's eyes, she said: "Back to the princess, the little boy has already used the medicine, and he will see it tonight." I'll come back tomorrow and I'll be coming every day during this time. Jiang Ziyan said very tactfully, originally to treat the little son, but he said that he came to disturb him.

Princess Bihua listened, but sat down on the ground instead.