Zhou Ziyu's eyes swept over and pinned Liu Qing to the spot.

He only glanced at Liu Qing and looked at Liu Qing, the blue muslin collared cotton robe he was wearing was the uniform clothing of the medical students of the Taiyi Department.

It turned out that when Jin'er was on the Shangyuan Festival, it was really Liu Qing who she saw!

Zhou Ziyu was worried about Zhang Jinwen, so she only nodded slightly to Liu Qing, which was regarded as a greeting, and did not stop at her feet, and continued to follow forward.

Cui Xin brought Zhang Jinwen to Feng Shaoxing: "Lord Feng, this is the little lady Zhang of the Xinglin Pavilion!" ”

Zhang Jinwen took off her hood and saluted Feng Shaoxing: "The little woman Meng Zhang has seen Master Feng!" ”

Zhou Ziyu also stepped forward and saluted: "Lord Feng, the last general Zhou Ziyu!" ”

Feng Shaohui got up and saluted: "General Zhou, who are you?" ”

Zhou Ziyu explained: "Lord Feng, Zhang Xiaoniang is the younger sister of the last general when he cultivated, and the last general also saw Chen Yiling in the Xinglin Pavilion, and heard that Chen Yiling was sick, so he came with him. ”

Feng Shaoheng secretly sighed, great, with General Zhou coming, there is no need to temporarily review the origin of this little lady Zhang: "There is General Lao Zhou!" ”

Feng Shaoheng looked at Zhang Jinwen: "Little lady Zhang, Chen Yiling and Dr. Cao are in the study, as well as the imperial doctors. This was a tactful reminder to hurry over and not to delay her work.

Zhang Jinwen saluted: "The little girl will go now." ”

took a few steps back, turned around and followed Cui Xin into the study.

The medical order study of the Taiyi Department is equivalent to the modern principal's office, but the ancients did not open a separate rest room, but separated the study room with a screen, and put a couch for temporary rest.

At this time, in order to facilitate treatment, another couch was brought and Chen Yiling and Dr. Cao were placed separately.

The three imperial doctors left behind in the room, one is He Yunqing, an acupuncture doctor who is good at acupuncture, one is Hu Taiyi, who is good at physical therapy (that is, what we call internal medicine today) in Tai Hospital, and the other is Xiao Qilang, who is good at massage, that is, Dr. Cao's assistant.

Everyone has done their best, and Chen Yiling's situation is still worrying, so some people retreated, unwilling to come out again, and slowly retreated, leaving only these few people guarding the patients.

As soon as they saw Zhang Jinwen, they knew that this was the savior Zhang Xiaoniang that Dr. Cao struggled to say before he fainted, and they all got up to salute, and Xiao Qilang reported everyone's names one by one.

Zhang Jinwen saluted Dr. He, Dr. Hu, and Dr. Xiao Qilang, and walked to the low couch to observe the patient's condition.

The study was very clean, and there was not a trace of filth.

But she still keenly sniffed out the smell of Jinyintai from the various smells that remained in the air—herbs that would make people vomit, diarrhea, and severely dehydrated.

Jinyintai, is a plant of Fanbang, has a certain toxicity, when the skin is not damaged, external application can reduce swelling and relieve pain.

Dr. Cao, who was less than 50 years old, slept on a couch with a sallow complexion, a slightly blue forehead, and a steady breathing although shallow.

And Chen Yiling was miserable, his face was gray, his lips were covered with a black shell, his breath was like nothing, and the whole person was like a dead leaf, lying on a low couch, no different from a dead person.

This is exactly the symptom of taking the gold and silver platform by mistake.

Zhang Jinwen took off her cloak, handed it to the bamboo wind behind her, rubbed her palms together, moved her fingers, and then stretched out her hand to check the patient's pulse.

Zhang Jinwen counted the pulse for a while, made a decision in her heart, straightened up, and said to the others in the room: "The little woman wants to heal Lord Chen and Dr. Cao, please keep quiet and stand as far away as possible, otherwise it will be difficult to guarantee the healing effect, if it is interrupted halfway, the treatment will be ineffective, and the little woman will have nothing to do." ”

The other people in the room were all very curious, and they all wanted to see how this little lady Zhang treated a patient with malaria, so they immediately leaned to the side cooperatively, tried to find a position where they could see the patient clearly, and waited silently.

Zhang Jinwen raised her hands in front of her, facing each other, slowly concentrating, letting the hot air flow between her palms, and using her eyes to let the bamboo wind uncover the quilt on Chen Yiling's body, put her hands three inches above Chen Yiling's body, starting from the head, and moving very slowly to the toes.

Dr. He and Xiao Qilang stared at it for a while, and as Zhang Jinwen's hands moved, their eyes widened wider and wider, and they couldn't help but reach out to cover their mouths so as not to exclaim, and they clearly saw the pillars of light emerging from the tips of Zhang Jin'an's fingers.

This is Zhu Yushu!

Although the others didn't know much about Zhu Yushu, they also saw that Zhang Jinwen's light was different from ordinary people, and they all held their breath.

After about half an hour, Zhang Jinwen withdrew her hand and instructed Zhuqing: "Take the silver needle." ”

Zhu Qing had already opened the medicine box, prepared the hot water and shochu silver needles and put them aside and waited.

Zhang Jinwen put a different pill in each of the two small bowls, poured hot water to dissolve. He wiped the silver needle and Chen Yiling's finger with soju, and then picked up the silver needle and punctured Chen Yiling's index finger.

Chen Yiling collapsed for too long, and the silver needle was pierced on the tip of his finger, like a prick on cotton, and there was no reaction at all, and not a drop of blood flowed out.

"Knives!" Zhang Jinwen didn't look back, stretched out her hand back, and gave a concise command.

Zhu Qing took out the knife in the medicine box, dipped the tip of the knife in the soju and handed it over.

Zhang Jinwen took the knife and made a half-inch-long cut on Chen Yiling's index finger, so that dark blood beads came out. Zhu Qing Ma slipped over with two small bowls and took two drops each.

Zhang Jinwen carefully observed the changes in the blood dripping in the medicine bowl, and rubbed the wound separated by Chen Yiling before putting it down.

The droplets of blood in one of the bowls slowly spread and dissolved into the potion, and the droplets of blood in the other bowl quickly formed a ball and sank to the bottom.

Obviously, pills that allow blood droplets to spread can detoxify.

Zhang Jinwen pointed to the medicine bowl where the blood droplets diffusion potion had changed color, and commanded softly: "Take the pills, one of them melt with soju, wipe the five hearts, and one with hot water, and feed them as much as possible." ”

After speaking, he stood up and walked to Dr. Cao's low couch.

Zhuqing and Zhufeng cooperated extremely tacitly, with a clear division of labor, one continued to take care of Chen Yiling in an orderly manner, and the other followed Dr. Cao with a medicine box.

The other people in the room didn't dare to come out, and for a while they watched Zhu Feng wipe the palms and feet of Chen Yiling, and then watched Zhang Jinwen use his palms to give Dr. Cao luck, and he couldn't wait to shake his eyes over to take a closer look.

Especially Xiao Qilang, young, with good eyes, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and his two hands involuntarily followed Zhang Jinwen's movements.

Dr. Cao's foundation is good, Zhang Jinwen only took half the time to finish the treatment, and Zhuqing took over the rest of the work, chemical medicine, feeding medicinal juice, and wiping the five hearts.

At this moment, only a soft sound in Doctor Chen's throat could be heard.

Zhang Jinwen calmly instructed Zhu Feng to help Chen Yiling sit up, stood behind Chen Yiling, and patted Chen Yiling's back with a slap until Chen Yiling's breathing stabilized.

In the cubicle of the study, he was immediately full of joy, Chen Yiling, he came to life!

Chen Yiling is saved!

This news is like a spring breeze, blowing all over every corner of the Tai Medical Department.

Feng Shaoheng and Lin Shu smiled, and asked people to go to the palace to report to the emperor as soon as possible.