Chapter 67: Drunken Dreams
Qingwang was stunned by Ye Jiuchen's question, he always listened to his imperial brother, and looked forward to the imperial brother's horse.
Because the imperial brother was suspicious of the Ding'an Palace, he also felt that the Ding'an Mansion had bad intentions.
However, he never thought about what the Ding'an Mansion had done wrong to let the imperial brother treat him like this.
"Lord Wang, the situation of the seventeenth prince is very bad, why don't your subordinates rush back to Xuandu and invite the imperial doctor?"
Yun Qianyan looked at this guard with admiration, he really had the courage to say this, Xuandu was thousands of miles away from here, and when he came back, the daylilies were cold.
Qingwang didn't listen to this, "Are you sure that the girl of the Yun family can save the seventeenth prince?"
"She hasn't seen a patient, how dare I make such a guarantee for her, it's just that you don't have a choice, you always have to gamble, as for the condition I said, it is naturally to wait for the seventeenth prince to be cured. Ye Jiuchen said lightly.
After pondering for a moment, Qingwang had to admit that he had to gamble, "Then it will trouble Miss Yun." ”
As soon as Mo Qingxi stepped into the room, he heard this last sentence, and then saw Qingwang and Ye Jiuchen standing together.
Ye Jiuchen's eyes just looked over and met Mo Qingxi. It was the first time she saw Ye Jiuchen's shining eyes, which made Mo Qingxi feel like she had been sold at a good price.
"Trouble Miss Yun. "Qingwang said.
"The prince is polite, the little girl needs to see the patient to judge the condition, as for whether it can be cured, it also depends on the specific symptoms. Mo Qingxi bowed.
What this means is that don't look for her if you can't cure her, although this situation can't exist.
"It's natural, this side please. Qingwang raised his hand and said, letting Mo Qingxi enter the inner room separated by a screen.
On the bed in the inner room, Feng Yanlone's small body trembled, his eyes were closed, if it weren't for his little face flushed, sweat flowing wantonly on his shriveled yellow skin, and the hair on his sideburns being wet into locks, I am afraid that he would think that he was just having a simple nightmare.
Mo Qingxi couldn't help frowning when she saw this, making King Qing think that she had no choice, and the seventeenth prince was helpless.
"Miss Yun, you are ......"
"His Royal Highness Qingwang, the folk girl is not a god, everything will have to wait until you look at it carefully, and you will have an answer. Mo Qingxi said, sitting on the edge of the bed to check the pulse of the seventeenth prince and check his whole body.
"Purple clothes, needles. ”
Ziyi immediately opened the medicine box and took out the small packet of acupuncture.
So many people, she may use a needle.
took off the clothes of the seventeenth prince, revealing his skinny little body, where can he see that he is a pampered prince.
Just when the people in the room were amazed at the thinness of the seventeenth prince and the possible suffering, Mo Qingxi had already taken out the silver needle and gave it to Feng Yan.
Mainly in the big vertebrae, twelve wells, ten Xuan, Quchi, Hegu several acupuncture points, in addition to Shaoshang, Qi Ze and other acupoints slowly pierced into the silver needle.
After the silver needle entered his body, Qingwang saw that Feng Yan's lonely expression was not much soothed, and the effect was slower than when he saw the imperial doctor administering the needle in the past, and he couldn't help but say: "Miss Yun, can't the speed of the needle be faster? Why is Shan'er still so uncomfortable?"
"Silver needles are not painkillers, and besides, silver needles need to be pricked slowly and gradually, not overnight. ”
Mo Qingxi said and twisted his fingers at the end of the needle, and the silver needle trembled at a tiny frequency.
Qingwang immediately shut up, this kind of technique he had only seen when the experienced old imperial doctor gave the needle, and the 'trembling needle' was not something that could be performed by idle people.
Because this technique has too high requirements for the needle applicator, it is a millimeter difference in the technique, effect and effect, and if you are not careful, there is a danger of collapse for the needle recipient.
"Is that all it take?" asked the guard beside the Qing King this time.
Mo Qingxi glanced at him unhappily, then looked at King Qing and said, "Your Royal Highness King Qing, the folk girl has just stopped his high fever now, and again, the health of the seventeenth prince is much worse than imagined." ”
"What does Miss Yun mean?" asked the Green King.
"At a young age, his body deteriorated like this, and the reason for this was not illness, but poisoning. Mo Qingxi replied.
"Poisoning! What poison, can it be cured?" the guard blurted out.
Qingwang glared at the unruly guard, the guard lowered his head, and realized that he had just been unruly, and suddenly did not dare to say anything.
"Miss Yun, dare to ask what poison is in Lonely's place, can it be solved?"
Mo Qingxi bowed, "I wonder if His Royal Highness the Green King has ever heard of the poison 'Drunken Dream'?"
"Drunken dreams! Isn't that the third poison in the world......? How could Lonely fall for such poison?" the Green King was shocked.
Mo Qingxi raised his eyebrows, "It seems that His Royal Highness the Qingwang knows a little more than I imagined, yes, it is the poison of drunken dreams produced in the cold realm of Beirong, and those who are poisoned in their bodies will not feel anything at first, and when the poison occurs, it is like a cold and fever, so it is difficult for the doctor to detect." ”
"But because every poison will cause the internal organs to fail once, just like the body is not well conditioned and thin, but the internal force has been destroyed, so after seven poison attacks, the person in the body will finally die in his sleep, hence the name 'drunken dream'. ”
The big hand on the side of the Qing King couldn't help but clench, how could he not know about this poison.
At that time, his queen mother died of poison, and no one in the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital could find out that the queen mother was highly poisoned, so everyone thought that the queen mother was overworked and failed to withstand the little cold.
If it weren't for the fact that he had traveled around and traveled to the northern border and met a miracle doctor, he would not have known that the queen mother had been poisoned to death.
It's a pity that he and the imperial brother pursued it several times, but they didn't find the person who poisoned him and avenged his mother.
'Drunken dream' has always been a secret medicine that only people in the Beirong royal family can have, I thought that the target of that person back then was only the queen mother, but now it has reappeared, and this time it was actually Lonely, what is the connection?
Qingwang flashed a lot of thoughts for a while, but he quickly calmed down, "It is said that this poison, even the Beirong royal family has no antidote, Miss Yun has a way?"
In any case, Silence can't die.
"This is one of the world's most miraculous poisons, and of course I don't have the antidote, so all I can do now is to delay the time of his poison as much as possible. ”
Qingwang was silent, Yun Qingxi's ability to find out the poison in Shan'er's body already showed her extraordinary medical skills, but the strange poison in this world was very tricky for everyone, and he couldn't force it.
I had to ask, "If there is no antidote, how long will he live?"
"If there is no antidote, I can only keep him for three months. However, His Royal Highness the Green King should not be disappointed in a hurry. ”
Surprise immediately flashed in Qingwang's eyes, "Miss Yun has any other way?"