Chapter Eighty-Nine: Filial Piety

Jiang Shu blinked, turned his head to look at Jiang Mu and Jiang Ning, and knew that he was not wrong when he saw their shocked faces.

"Why does Sister frown as soon as she feeds the medicine father." Jiang Ning was amazed.

Jiang's mother said clearly: "Your father is afraid of hardship, and he doesn't like to drink medicine the most, so he must be bitter." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Shu hurriedly fed another spoonful of medicine.

Sure enough, Father Jiang's brows furrowed again, and his eyelids moved.

Jiang Ning looked excited, and he couldn't wait to grab the medicine bowl and pour it into Jiang's father.

This will definitely wake up his father directly.

As the spoonful of decoction was fed in, Father Jiang's eyebrows moved more and more, and even his fingers trembled slightly.

"Your father is about to wake up, go and call Imperial Doctor Chen." Jiang's mother was overjoyed and ordered Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning turned around and wanted to leave, but Jiang Shu hurriedly instructed: "Put away the smile on your face, don't let people see it." ”

Jiang's father's situation is still unclear, and it is not appropriate for people to know.

Jiang Ning coughed, restrained his expression, made a sad appearance again, and quietly went to ask Imperial Doctor Chen.

Knowing that Jiang's father was trembling and wanted to wake up due to the bitterness of the medicine, Imperial Doctor Chen didn't say a word, and asked Jiang Ning to break Jiang's father's mouth and stuff a piece of coptis into it.

When the bitter taste of Coptis dissolved in his mouth, Jiang's father's eyebrows and eyes trembled violently, and his fingers vibrated desperately, as if he was trying to break through the shackles.

The four of them stared at Father Jiang expectantly, secretly cheering him up.

Finally, Father Jiang opened his eyes, opened his mouth tremblingly, and struggled to spit out the coptis in his mouth.

"It's really a god, the old man can be woken up for the first time when he sees a comatose person." Imperial Physician Chen smacked his tongue.

Father Jiang had just woken up, his mind was not yet clear, and he looked at the top of the tent in a daze, his bitter brows knotted.

Jiang's mother picked up the coptis that Jiang's father spit out, brought tea and dipped it in a cotton cloth to wash Jiang's father's mouth.

After washing it several times, he fed Father Jiang a cup of tea with a spoon, and Father Jiang's brows gradually relaxed.

"My lord, let's see if there's anything wrong with my father." Jiang Shu pulled Jiang's mother out of the way and let Imperial Doctor Chen diagnose.

Imperial Physician Chen first probed the pulse, then put his hand in front of Jiang's father's eyes and moved left and right.

Father Jiang's eyes moved with Imperial Physician Chen's hand, and when Imperial Physician Chen took a piece of Coptis to feed him, Father Jiang stared at him and shook his head desperately.

"Daddy's head can move." Jiang Ning was pleasantly surprised.

Imperial Physician Chen took back the coptis and said with a happy face: "Ling Zun is no longer in serious trouble, he can speak after resting for a while, and then he only needs to take medicine to recuperate." ”

"Thank you, sir." Jiang Shu and the others bowed and thanked them, and they were grateful.

Doctor Chen breathed a sigh of relief: "Ling Zun has completed the task of waking up the old man, and asked the girl to arrange a carriage to send the old man back to the palace tomorrow." ”

"This is natural, adults rest in peace for one night, and I will let adults go back to the palace early tomorrow morning." Jiang Shu responded.

At the end, he begged: "When my father woke up, I asked the adults to help keep it secret." ”

"Well, go and call the healer, and I'll tell her something important." Imperial Physician Chen looked pleasant and happy that he would be able to leave tomorrow.

Jiang Ning smiled again, and with a stiff face, he called the medicine girl.

Doctor Chen told Doctor Fang how to treat it, what to pay attention to, how to help Father Jiang recover as soon as possible, etc.

Finally, Imperial Physician Chen asked, "Do you know how to puncture acupuncture points with silver needles?"

Doctor Fang nodded implicitly: "I know a little about fur." ”

"Then how long do you think I can remember the needle?"

"Probably remember."

"Okay, you can show me the needle." Imperial Physician Chen asked Jiang Ning to help Jiang's father up.

Although Father Jiang came to his senses and his head could move, he couldn't speak yet, and his body couldn't move very much, and he watched as Fang Yinu approached with a silver needle and wanted to pierce him on the head.

He wanted to refuse, but as soon as his head moved, he was held by Jiang Ning.

"Dad, this is a silver needle puncture, which can help you quickly recover your senses."

Father Jiang's eyes widened, and his nostrils were spurting.

Stick a needle in the head, how much it hurts, let go of the stinky boy!

Knowing her husband Mo Ruo's wife, Jiang's mother gently advised: "Master, you have been in a coma for almost ten days, if it weren't for this silver needle puncture, I'm afraid you wouldn't have woken up." ”

As soon as he heard this, Father Jiang didn't resist, closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Doctor Fang had only pricked needles on people's bodies in the past, and the first time she pricked people's heads, she didn't dare to do it.

Seeing this, Imperial Physician Chen reminded in a low voice: "Find the right acupuncture point to apply the needle, and start steadily, accurately, and ruthlessly." Don't be afraid to hesitate. ”

Hearing this, Doctor Fang took a deep breath, forcibly stabilized her mind, looked at the acupuncture points, and learned the previous method of Imperial Doctor Chen to place the needle.

Doctor Chen stared at it with good eyes, guiding the order of needles and the depth of needles.

After a few stitches, the doctor relaxed and became more and more resolute and accurate.

"Very good, a good seedling to study medicine." Imperial Physician Chen nodded appreciatively.

Father Jiang opened his eyes, as if the pain was not as unbearable as expected.

After the needle was applied to the head, Imperial Doctor Chen instructed the doctor to apply the needle to Jiang's father's broken leg to stimulate bone recovery.

After going over and over again, the prescription doctor woman's technique was precise and there were no mistakes.

"She is a good doctor with excellent medical skills, you can rest assured that she will treat Ling Zun." Imperial Physician Chen spoke highly of the other doctor's daughter.

"Your Excellency." Doctor Fang bowed humbly.

In the past few days, she has learned a lot of things with Imperial Doctor Chen, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is stealing from a teacher to learn art.

Imperial Physician Chen was very satisfied with the humble attitude of Doctor Fang, and said with relief: "You and I are destined, and this set of silver needles will be given to you." ”

Doctor Fang was flattered and hurriedly thanked her again.

Imperial Physician Chen smiled, packed up his medical box and went back to the house to rest.

While waiting for the needle to be pulled, Jiang Shu and the three of them discussed with the doctor how to secretly take care of Jiang's father so that no one would notice.

Although the servants left in Jiang's father's courtyard are trustworthy, there are nearly 100 guards in Jiang's house, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no other people's eyes.

"Everything else is fine, but the hardest part is eating." Doctor Fang frowned.

Jiang Shu groaned: "In the future, my mother and my brother will eat in the house, and on the grounds that my mother is infected with a cold and cough, I will let the kitchen send more porridge and soup." ”

Jiang's father had just woken up, his body was extremely weak, and he could only drink porridge and soup for the first few days.

Father Jiang listened to their words and wanted to ask what had happened and why they were so vigilant.

He struggled to open his mouth and spit out: "Hungry ......"

As soon as this word came out, several people were stunned.

Father Jiang himself was stunned, what he wanted to say just now was obviously not this.

"Sister, did you hear that? Daddy can talk. Jiang Ning looked curious.

Jiang's mother said distressedly: "Your father is hungry, go to the kitchen and ask for a bowl of porridge and soup." ”

"Okay, I'll go now, and I'll just say I haven't eaten enough at night."

Jiang Ning is growing his body, and he is often hungry at night, so ordering a late-night snack will not arouse suspicion.

Looking at Jiang Ning's departing figure, thinking of the porridge soup they said, Jiang's father swallowed his saliva.

He was indeed hungry.

Although he was fed soup every day during these days of coma, he could only barely survive and could not fill his stomach. As soon as he regained consciousness at this time, Jiang's father only felt hungry and dizzy.

Jiang Ning came back quickly, and as soon as the food box he was carrying was opened, the aroma of porridge wafted out.

Father Jiang's index finger moved when he heard it, and he clicked his mouth and shouted, "Hungry...... Eat. ”