As soon as Tian Dazhong took the three imperial doctors into the Yanbo Vast Xuan, he saw the brocade flatbread eating in his mouth, thinking about the ground, taking turns gnawing on the two finch, and no one paid attention to it.

Snowflake Velvet was running and bouncing around to amuse herself, and both white cats became safflower cats.

Who doesn't know in Beijing: Mrs. Pingning Hou likes the two white cats in the house the most, and when she takes them out to play, she must also dress the two cats, which is more concerned than taking children. Now I'm afraid that something will happen, so I will ignore it.

Tian Dazhong's attitude towards Zheng Qiyan's poisoning was basically convinced. If it weren't for the accident of Pingning Hou and Jintong being busy taking care of it, how could he have no time to take care of the chores in the house.

When I entered the door, I saw Jintong wiping away tears with a handkerchief, his eyes were red, and Zheng Qiyan was half-lying on the bed, with a wolf skin tube on his body, his right hand was exposed, twitching slightly, and the situation did not seem to be optimistic.

Tian Dazhong hurriedly said a few words of condolences on behalf of the Holy Lord, and the three imperial doctors took turns to take the pulse, and the more they took the pulse, the more ugly the three of them looked.

Jian'an Hou's family tradition of martial arts is different, and since childhood, he needs to soak in a medicinal bath for three years to wash his muscles and marrow. The medicinal bath is not something that ordinary babies can afford, it is based on Jian'anhou for three generations, except for the first generation of Jian'anhou, only Zheng Qiyan has practiced family martial arts to his home.

Once this set of exercises is practiced, the acupuncture points and meridians of the whole body will be unimpeded and can be retracted and released freely. Not to mention letting Zheng Qiyan pretend to be sick and let him pretend to be dead, as long as he is not dissected on the spot, he will never be exposed within thirty-six hours.

Although Jintong didn't know about this, she was a modern person who read many immortal fantasy novels at Q point, and her nerves were thicker than pumpkin vines in some aspects. So looking at Zheng Qiyan's dying appearance, he was not nervous at all, but kept praising him in his heart, this acting skill is very dedicated! Awesome!

The male protagonist is so powerful, she naturally can't collapse as the big heroine.

Jin Tong adjusted his facial expression and micro-movements, waited aside, stirred his handkerchief, and looked at the three imperial doctors with eager anticipation. Every time the expressions of the three of them were dark, Jintong was disappointed, and in the end, the tears were a little bit, and they were shaky, which really made people feel pitiful.

The big girls around Jintong all have a seven-trick exquisite heart, and they are very cooperative to show how the head of the family is about to return to the West, how the loyal subordinates should be worried, nervous, desperate and so on, and Jintong's acting skills are exact.

In order to reflect her fearlessness in the face of danger as a housewife, Jintong's acting skills developed inwardly, and several personal maids developed outwards to show their loyalty. For a while, Zheng Qiyan's bedside was choked with warblers and swallows, crying, miserable and miserable, so that the listeners were accompanied by tears, and the listeners booed together.

Tian Dazhong accompanied him with a few tears of sympathy, took the initiative to speak, and whispered to the two personal maids of Jintong to help Mrs. Pingning Hou to rest and wait outside, so that the imperial doctors could concentrate on taking the pulse for Master Hou is the top priority.

Jintong was slightly helped out by the two maids, and scolded while walking, life is really not easy, it all depends on acting skills! She is worse than an actor, after all, people play a bad role, and it's a big deal to be sprayed by fans for a few words, and the salary will be taken. If she collapses, she may be able to take the lives of her group of maids into it.

It took half an hour for the three imperial doctors to take turns to take the pulse, and they lowered their voices and argued vigorously outside.

Tai Doctor Chu, the head of the Tai Hospital: "Hou Ye's miasma has invaded the muscles and veins, and it is thanks to Hou Ye's deep internal strength that he can barely protect his heart, so he is temporarily safe." Now we must first think of a way to uproot the miasma, and then heal the old wounds on the Hou Ye's body. He was very anxious, Pingninghou's pulse was so weak that it was far beyond his expectations, it seemed that this trip was a little careless, once Pingninghou had any accidents, his life would be at rest!

Imperial Physician Zhao, who had never been convinced by the head of the Chu Hospital, immediately retorted: "You said it lightly! The miasma was different from any poison in the Central Plains, it entered from the lungs and slowly eroded Hou Ye's body, especially the old wounds on Hou Ye's body, which became more and more serious. You must start with the old wounds first, heal the wounds and pull out the poison, and pay equal attention to both! "Imperial Doctor Zhao never imagined that Pingninghou would be so seriously injured, and the poison on his body was extremely strange and unprecedented. He pondered that anyway, the head of the Chu Yuan was the backbone, and if the Hou of Pingning could not be cured, the responsibility should only be pushed to the head of the Chu Yuan.

I recommended Imperial Doctor Ye, who came to be cannon fodder: "What the two of them said is reasonable, but Hou Ye's pulse is weak now, and he has almost no life, and he only relies on a true qi to protect his heart and pulse to temporarily save his life." It is better to use the method of acupuncture and moxibustion by the old decay first, and cooperate with the guidance of Hou Ye's internal force to see if the miasma can be forced to one place, and then find a way to uproot it. ”

Imperial Physician Zhao, the head of the Chu Hospital, agreed: "This method is very good!" ”

The head of Chu Yuan: "Ye Taiyi's family learning origin, I admire it!" "I said in my heart: There is a bird in front of me, even if I can't cure Pingning Hou at that time, the Holy Lord will have a target to vent his anger, so he won't be too angry with me.

Imperial Physician Zhao: "I have heard that Imperial Physician Ye's family has learned that the golden needle crossing acupoint can cure many incurable diseases, so there is Imperial Physician Lao Ye when the Hou Ye is safe." "I said in my heart: If Imperial Doctor Ye can cure Pingning Hou, it will be the incompetence of the head of the Chu Academy, and his virtue is not worthy. If it can't be cured, the responsibility is also that of Imperial Physician Ye, and with the old man at the head of the Chu Courtyard in the way, the Holy Lord can't blame me no matter what.

Doctor Ye asked the other two doctors: "The two of them have won the award, if the old acupuncture is lucky, I have to bother the two to help me come up with a way to maintain the body of the Hou Ye." ”

The head of the Chu Courtyard and Imperial Physician Zhao: "It's easy to say!" ”

Imperial Physician Ye picked up the needle sac and saluted Jintong respectfully: "Mrs. Hou, the old man first uses the method of golden needles to measure acupoints, do you think it's okay?" ”

Seeing that Jintong was quite hesitant on his face, Ye Chongde immediately explained to him: "Madam, Master Hou is poisoned in the blood, and the old man first uses the method of golden needles to force the poison to one place, and then slowly draw it out." ”

Jintong carefully wiped the tears that he had finally squeezed out, and replied angrily: "There is a doctor Lao." ”

This "Golden Needle Acupoint" is one of the medical skills that the Ye family does not pass on, and the other two imperial doctors naturally avoid it, Tian Dazhong does not need to avoid it, so he volunteered to give it a shot. According to Ye Chongde's explanation, he took off Zheng Qiyan's shirt and turned his back to Ye Chongde.

Ye Chongde took out the needle bag, his face was serious, and after carefully burning the golden needle with a candle flame, he was engrossed in taking the needle to recognize the acupoint. Tian Dazhong observed carefully without blinking, only to see Ye Chongde aiming at the acupuncture point, and slowly twisting the golden needle in, the speed was extremely slow, but his hand was extremely steady.

After the nine needles were pricked, Ye Chongde wiped the dense sweat on his head, took out the silver needles from the needle sac and put them on the candle flame to barbecue.

Tian Dazhong saw that the silver needle was more than a circle larger than the usual needle, and secretly wondered in his heart. But I saw Ye Chongde roll up his sleeves, pull up the gold needle with one hand, and re-pierce the silver needle with the other hand.

Tian Dazhong was dazzled, but in a breath, the nine balls of cotton were stained with black blood, it turned out that this silver needle was actually hollow, no wonder it was thicker than the usual one, Tian Dazhong thought secretly.

Ye Chongde took out a silver box from the medicine box, pulled out the nine silver needles, and put them into the silver box together with the cotton. As soon as the cotton touched the silver box, the entire inner wall was black.

Tian Dazhong exclaimed: "The poison in the Hou Ye is so powerful!" ”

Ye Chongde was sweating profusely and replied very quickly: "Father-in-law Tian, Master Hou is okay for the time being, and he will be able to wake up in less than an hour." If the head of the Chu Courtyard wakes up and helps to take the pulse and prescribe a prescription to regulate the body, this poison is too powerful, and the old man must deal with it immediately. Then he rushed out and grabbed Wu An, who was waiting outside: "Quick, take the old man to a place far away from the water source in the house." ”

Wu An was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that the silver box that Ye Chongde was carrying under the hem of his clothes was already completely dark, he immediately walked quickly on crutches and ran in the direction of the torture room. Ye Chongde's medicine boy carried his medicine box and followed behind, and Tian Dazhong followed without hesitation.

Zheng Qiyan's five senses are much more sensitive than ordinary people, and after noticing that Tian Dazhong was far away, he immediately opened his eyes and told Jintong, who was guarding his bedside: "Tongtong, there is nothing to do for your husband, there is no need to worry." ”

Jintong slapped him back: "Lie down and don't goof!" ”

Zheng Qiyan obediently lay down, held the hour, and then woke up.

Jin Tong raised his voice ecstatically and said, "The Seventh Master has woken up!" Plain white and green, quick, bring the bird's nest porridge! Oh no! First of all, please invite the imperial doctor, quickly, please invite a few imperial doctors to come in! Let's see if the seventh master can eat and if his body recovers? ”

Ye Chongde hadn't come back yet, and the remaining two imperial doctors took turns to help Zheng Qiyan take the pulse, and they were all relieved. "Madam, Master Hou is in good health, you can eat properly, so let's go and grab medicine for Master Hou to regulate his body."