Chapter 175: The First Hercules of South Vietnam
Just by looking at it a few times, he couldn't take the pulse to see the reason for King Zhennan's coma, which was very unbelievable.
So the imperial doctor said to the second prince of Zhennan: "General, it's better to let this little friend give it a try." ”
The imperial doctor said so, and he naturally had no opinion, so he stopped stopping it.
Yue Mingzhu sat in front of the bed, put her fingers on the wrist of King Zhennan, and carefully checked her pulse several times.
I can't help but secretly rejoice, it's so dangerous, she will come a few days late, and Wang Zhennan will really return to the west.
The situation is indeed urgent.
Fortunately, Zhennan Wang has bruising in his head instead of a tumor or the like, if it is a tumor, he must have a craniotomy, with the current conditions, the risk is too great, and she does not want to do a craniotomy for Zhennan Wang unless it is absolutely necessary.
Such a large operation must be performed in a sterile environment and requires the patient's own constitution to pass the test.
Let's not talk about whether it can achieve sterility, just Zhennan Wang's current state of more air output and less air intake, there is a high probability that he will not be able to withstand the operation.
Fortunately, it was only bruising, and she could dispel it with the technique of golden needles, which was more time-consuming.
Judging from the pulse, the bruise seemed to be caused by a violent blow to the head, but for the sake of safety, she still asked the second son of Zhennan Wang, that is, her second uncle.
When the second prince talked about the reason for King Zhennan's injury, his face was quite solemn.
"Two years ago, there was a person in South Vietnam who provoked outside the city gate, saying that he was infinitely powerful and wanted to compete with his father, and his father did not want to pay attention to him, but the more the man scolded, the dirtier it became, and it was difficult to hear it, and the soldiers wanted to go out of the city to fight with him, in order to appease the army, the father had no choice but to go out of the city to fight.
The man was holding a meteor hammer, and the two hammers together weighed more than 400 catties, and deep footprints could be seen on the road he walked.
Although my father was born with divine power, but after all, he was very old, and our brothers were very worried, the eldest brother was the highest in martial arts, and the eldest brother wanted to fight for his father, but his father did not allow it.
Everyone can see that the other party is indeed very powerful, my eldest brother does not have that kind of divine power, and my eldest brother will lose the battle.
After fighting with that man, the father still had the upper hand at first, but after all, the father was old, and he had old wounds, and his endurance was not comparable to that man's, and finally the father was hammered by the man under the horse with a meteor.
After defeating his father, the man was extremely arrogant and walked away.
My father didn't feel much discomfort at first, I only felt a little dizzy, we all wanted the military doctor to show my father, but my father was strong, and he held on, and later, the dizziness turned into a headache, a few days ago, South Vietnam suddenly attacked the city, and my father fainted in a hurry. ”
The second son was full of remorse when he talked about this past, if only the brothers had insisted on it at that time and let the military doctor see his father, he would not have been seriously injured as he is now.
At the same time, I also secretly hated my own incompetence, if a few of them could become a weapon, they didn't need their old father to face the battle, to put it simply, their brothers were incompetent, and they didn't inherit the innate divine power of their ancestors, otherwise, my father would have returned to Beijing to live in his old age, why bother to guard the frontier at a young age.
A few of them are not filial!
Mingzhu didn't say much about this, and she didn't say anything to comfort her.
Without him, it's pointless to talk too much now, just talk about it in a shallow way.
She is now a doctor, and the doctor just needs to do the doctor's job.
She already knew the cause of King Zhennan's injury, and she would be more sure to treat her illness.
He said lightly: "General, the situation of King Zhennan is already more critical, I believe that the imperial doctor has told you many times before, I need to use a thousand years of ginseng to hang the life of King Zhennan, and then administer acupuncture to slowly dispel the blood congestion in the brain, and when the blood congestion is dispersed, the King of Zhennan can wake up, and then supplemented with decoction, the blood can be completely removed." ”
Although her tone was firm, the second son couldn't believe it.
Is my father saved?
Even the imperial doctor can't help it, this hairy boy can really save his father? I didn't lie to him!
He couldn't help but look at the Imperial Doctor, wanting the Imperial Doctor to give him an explanation.
He didn't understand Qi Huang's technique, he didn't know if this kid was fooling him, but the imperial doctor could always understand.
The imperial doctor's eyes lit up, and his tone was excited: "Xiaoyou can really use the golden needle technique to dispel blood congestion for King Zhennan?" Don't hide from Xiaoyou, the old man has also used acupuncture before, but the effect is not big, the blood congestion in the brain of Zhennan Wang is too long, the old man guesses that the blood congestion may have become a lump, it is extremely difficult to disperse, Xiaoyou must be prepared.
There is also thousand-year-old ginseng, and His Royal Highness King Huai had previously sent a life-saving pill containing thousand-year-old ginseng, which did hang the life of King Zhennan at first, but the more he got to the back, the curative effect was not so obvious.
Thousand-year-old ginseng is rare, and if you want to think of the effect, I am afraid that you have to increase the dosage, but for a while, where to find it? ”
The medicine sent by King Huai is an extremely rare and good medicine, but King Zhennan's body is getting weaker and weaker, and the required dose is getting bigger and bigger, and King Huai's few pills are still too little.
"Don't worry about the thousand-year-old ginseng, I have it here, the few pills of King Huai are made by me, I will continue to improve the ratio of medicines and make pills that are more suitable for King Zhennan."
As for acupuncture, the teacher's medical skills are in their own right, and they should be different from yours, and the effect will be visible after I have applied the needle. Yue Mingzhu's tone was calm as usual.
In her previous life, she knew that if she wanted to make others believe in herself, she first had to make others believe it, and the tone of her speech, and even some micro-expressions were enough to affect others' trust in her, especially since she was still a young doctor.
When the Imperial Doctor heard that the pill was made by her, he instantly glanced at her.
He is indeed a master!
At least he can't make such a pill, let alone him, even if it is a hospital judgment, he can't make it.
If such a pill is sold in a Chinese medicine shop in Beijing, I am afraid that it will be speculated to a sky-high price.
Let's ask, which family doesn't want a life-saving pill at a critical moment?
Even if half of the family wealth is scattered, I am afraid that I have to grab one to succeed.
Thinking of this, he said a little embarrassedly: "Xiaoyou, I don't know if there is still that pill?" If there is, the old man is willing to pay a high price to buy, and the little friend is willing to make an offer. ”
He rubbed his hands, hehe, he can be regarded as the first month near the water.
"Yes, but not now, I'll sell you one when I make it again." Moon Pearl gladly agreed.
As for giving it away for nothing? Impossible.
If it's not for relatives, why doesn't she make money.
However, even so, the Imperial Doctor was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.
I even think, is he going to be less just now, if he opens his mouth to ask for two, it should be okay, right?
Forget it, pills are rare, and he is extremely lucky to get one, so he should not be too greedy.
"Xiaoyou, the old man's surname is Li, in the future, you will treat the king of Zhennan, can the old man give you a hand on the side?" He wanted to see how King Zhennan came back to life.
"Naturally, Imperial Physician Li is very skilled, and it is my honor to have your help." To have the opportunity to exchange medical skills with the top doctors of this era, Yue Mingzhu is extremely happy.
Traditional Chinese medicine has a long history, broad and profound, and when it was passed on to modern times, many of the essences were already lost, don't look at Imperial Doctor Li can't let Zhennan Wang wake up, but he must have a lot to learn from her.
She is not worried that Imperial Doctor Li will learn her medical skills, medical skills are meant to save people, and medical skills are endless, only in mutual communication can we continue to improve, otherwise it is just resting on our laurels, and it is not her style to work behind closed doors.