Chapter 317: Dead Horses as Live Horse Doctors

For a few days, Cheng Aoran's condition did not get any improvement, and he even had a high fever from time to time, talking about inaudible dreams, not only the people in the General's Mansion were worried, but Su Mulian was naturally anxious, and the most stressful was Imperial Doctor Hu.

Seeing that it was already late September and the weather was slowly getting cooler, Su Mulian thought about it for a few days and came up with an acupuncture treatment, after all, the blood in the body is connected.

Cheng Aoran has a noble status, if the imperial doctor does it, he will inevitably bear a lot of psychological pressure, and the risk is greater, if he really finishes playing, it will be a felony to lose his head.

Su Mulian told Imperial Doctor Hu about her thoughts, and after listening to it, Imperial Doctor Hu's face was heavy, obviously thinking.

"Imperial Doctor Hu, do you think my idea is feasible?" The serious Su Mulian frowned slightly and asked seriously.

Imperial Doctor Hu, who had thought for a while, nodded solemnly and said, "But Weichen is not good at acupuncture. ”

Hearing this, Su Mulian sighed a little disappointed, and suddenly remembered that this traditional Chinese medicine has a history of thousands of years, and there is a huge imperial hospital, how can there be no imperial doctor who does not know acupuncture?

"Who knows acupuncture in the Imperial Hospital?" Su Mulian asked solemnly.

Imperial Doctor Hu frowned in embarrassment, and stopped talking several times, but still didn't say it.

After Su Mulian looked at it, she asked, "But is there any difficulty?" ”

"The imperial doctor, who is good at acupuncture and moxibustion, has returned to his hometown on leave, and it is estimated that he will not come back until next month." Imperial Doctor Hu replied in a low voice.

Su Mulian's eyes widened in surprise, isn't this taking annual leave? Then she looked at him meaningfully.

"Wechen is not good at acupuncture, so he doesn't dare to apply needles." Imperial Doctor Hu, whose entire heart was tightened, hurriedly arched his hands and bent down to say.

This sentence had to block what Su Mulian wanted to say, and then squeezed out a smirk, although she knew the method of acupuncture, she was not sure in the end, but if she thought about it carefully, a dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor.

"In that case, I'll do it." Su Mulian, who had been struggling in her heart for a long time, held her breath and said in a resolute tone.

As soon as these words came out, Imperial Doctor Hu was surprised, he looked at Su Mulian incredulously, and opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect Princess Zhaohua to know how to heal?

"Princess Zhaohua, this matter is a matter of human life, not child's play, please think twice." Doctor Hu Yu was afraid that she would be reckless, so he hurriedly persuaded in a hurry.

Of course, Su Mulian knew what he was worried about, and even she was not sure: "But if you don't try, how can you know?" General Zhenyuan has been in a coma for seven days, and if he doesn't wake up again, I'm afraid he won't be able to wake up in this life. ”

Her heart was beating inexplicably, her heart was distressed, she was afraid, she was worried that he would never wake up.

"I agree!" Suddenly remembering a calm voice, I saw Cheng Xiujie, who was holding his hands behind him, walking in, with a heavy and stern face, and replied.

Su Mulian looked at his appearance and thought to herself, I don't know how long he has been eavesdropping outside? But what is surprising is that the patient's family agreed to a professional to administer an injection to his son?

"But General Cheng, I'm only thirty percent sure." Su Mulian smiled sadly, she didn't want to risk anyone's life.

Cheng Xiujie, who seemed to have made up his mind, said softly: "The old man believes in you." ”

These four short words gave Su Mulian great support and made her smile with relief.

"Old General Cheng, don't worry, I will do my best to save General Zhenyuan." Su Mulian's eyes were filled with tears, and she promised in a low voice.

Seeing this, Imperial Doctor Hu didn't stop it anymore.

Su Mulian came to the house with the medicine box, and she asked everyone to wait at the door of the house, after all, there were too many onlookers, and the greater the pressure.

She stood on the edge of the bed and looked at the sleeping Su Mulian, took a breath, then spit out a long breath, then put the medicine box on the small table next to the bed and took out the needle bag.

took out one of the longest heels, found the acupuncture point on Cheng Aoran's head, didn't dare to breathe, carefully pierced it, slowly turned the tiny silver needle, and finally stopped.

Then he continued to prick the needles, and after pricking more than a dozen in a row, he saw Cheng Aoran's brows furrowed even tighter, and his already weak breathing began to tighten.

After a while, Cheng Aoran was sweating profusely, as if the sleeping nerves were slowly being pricked awake, and then Su Mulian hurriedly pulled out the needles on her head one by one.

Cheng Aoran's breathing also began to slow down gradually, which made Su Mulian start to worry.

At this moment, Su Mulian was already sweating profusely, and the speed of her heart was beating rapidly, and finally seeing Cheng Aoran return to her original appearance, all hopes were crushed, and her mentality collapsed all of a sudden.

"Cheng Aoran?" Su Mulian called in a low voice, but the man on the bed did not react at all.

Su Mulian was in a hurry, raised her hand and put it on his shoulder with difficulty, then shook it gently, and said in a low voice: "Cheng Aoran, are you awake?" ”

The man still didn't react.

Su Mulian's mood was very calm, she lowered her head, let out a long sigh, and cried involuntarily, desperate in her heart, thinking that if the man around him died because of her, how should he face the people outside the door?

And what should I pay for like my own recklessness?

Su Mulian lowered her head and closed her eyes, bit her lips tightly, and cried, dripping on the back of Cheng Aoran's hand, not seeing the man's two fingers move at all.

Cheng Aoran, who was sleeping, was driven by the pierced nerves to want to sleep in his head, and when he heard the woman's crying in a daze, he couldn't help but think in his heart, who could it be? Slowly opened his eyes and looked weakly at the woman in front of him.

After he saw his face, he was stunned in his heart, Su Mulian? How did she end up here? Why do you cry? The strangest thing is that seeing her crying so sadly, my heart also stirred, what is the reason for this?

"Princess Zhaohua?" Blocked his throat for a long time, he felt pain, swallowed his saliva, and could still feel a faint smell of blood, and then he called out weakly.

Su Mulian, who was crying until her body trembled, stopped crying after hearing the man's weak voice, raised her head incredibly, and saw Cheng Aoran, who blinked, and her eyes widened in surprise.

"Cheng Aoran, are you finally awake?" Su Mulian, who wiped away her tears, couldn't help but be happy, and asked rhetorically, "Do you know that you almost scared me to death." ”

Cheng Aoran frowned and said in a low voice, "Am I dreaming?" ”

After all, thinking that this is the General's Mansion, but Su Mulian appeared here?

Su Mulian shook her head happily and replied softly, "It's all true." Then he turned his head and shouted out the door.

"General Zhenyuan is awake!"