Author: big bell

"But..." Li Zhao wanted to say something more, but Li Si suddenly gave him a cold look and said sinisterly, "Li Zhao, didn't you hear what the eldest son said? Are you trying to be disobedient?"

Li Zhao was so angry that his good intentions were struck by lightning again.

Hey! Fusu has said this, what else can he say? People don't care about his own life, so he is so sentimental that he won't say anything more.

"Doctor Yangqing, please continue and make sure your father wakes up as soon as possible."

Yang Qing patted his chest and quickly responded confidently: "Eldest Young Master, please rest assured that your Majesty's condition is under control. I have completed the anti-inflammatory treatment. Wait for an hour and then boil this medicine, and your Majesty will get better."

After Yang Qing finished speaking, he wrote a prescription for the medicine and asked the imperial doctor to decoct it and then insert the other end of the needle-drawing device into the veins of Ying Zheng's arm.

The process was very simple. Yang Qing clapped his hands, breathed a sigh of relief and said slowly: "eldest son, the treatment is complete."

"Thank you, sir." Fusu was very satisfied, and his worried heart was relieved.

moment.

"Is this done?" At this time, someone asked a question.

Everyone followed the call and found that it was from an imperial doctor. He was looking at Yang Qing closely and frowning.

It's no wonder that he raised questions. He just looked at the prescription and found that the prescription is not much different from what they prescribed. The acupuncture treatment process is also similar. They have tried it, but this method cannot make His Majesty get better.

And Yangqing dares to say that he will be better within an hour just because he has some anti-inflammatory therapy?

"May I ask the great doctor, what is the meaning of this unconventional treatment?" The imperial doctor lowered his arrogance and asked, "I am stupid and really don't understand."

Other imperial doctors also showed curiosity and listened attentively.

Yang Qing smoothed his short beard and said with a hint of contentment: "This is the difference between you being unable to cure His Majesty and me being able to."

"Hey! Anti-inflammatory therapy is specifically designed to treat 'inflammation' in the human body. The trauma in Your Majesty's body produced a large amount of 'inflammation', which led to coma and unconsciousness. You don't know what 'inflammation' is, so you are naturally at a loss."

He took the special treatment Zhang Han told him and then processed it himself.

"Is there such a theory?" Li Zhao felt a chill in his heart when he heard it, and thought, "Is this how Da Qin understands inflammation?" Maybe! He doesn't know much about medicine.

"Have you seen such a device?" Yang Qing pointed to the hanging needle device, "This is the thing that eradicates 'inflammation'. As long as the 'inflammation' in your majesty's body is eliminated, your majesty will get better."

What? Hearing this, Li Zhao felt a sense of confusion. Normal saline does have anti-inflammatory effects, but it is not the cause of syncope!

It is even more impossible to get better, and general treatments for heavy metal poisoning have no effect at all.

The imperial doctors did not have the advanced knowledge reserve of Li Zhao, so they naturally thought that Yang Qing was right, and they were all dumbfounded.

"What's in that vessel?" A royal doctor pointed at the vessel and asked in confusion.

"Hey!" Yang Qing was extremely proud, "It's salt water, don't you know? In fact, salt water is an important anti-inflammatory. When the 'inflammation' disappears, the disease will be cured."

"That's it!" The imperial doctors suddenly realized. They had never clinically tested salt water for anti-inflammation. They really didn't know it had such a miraculous effect.

For a moment, everyone gave Yang Qing a thumbs up and praised his medical skills for being really good, and they were not as good as them.

Just when everyone was in high spirits of praise, a very inappropriate voice suddenly came out.

"Nonsense, this salt water cannot reduce inflammation at all, but will worsen the condition of His Majesty."

This was said by Li Zhao.

The imperial doctors were furious after hearing this. After the conversation just now, they had already believed in Yang Qing and admired him. How could anyone question him at this moment, even if he was a person favored by His Majesty?

"Li Shaonei, you have passed. Although you have cured the seriously injured sergeant, your medical skills are still not as good as Yangqing's great doctor! Stop playing nonsense." A royal doctor said seriously.

"No, what I said is true. Such treatment will really worsen His Majesty's condition. Why don't you believe it?" Li Zhao retorted vigorously.

Alas! Even though he retorted like this, he knew that he was being sentimental for the third time, and these people would never believe him.

Sure enough, all the imperial doctors shook their heads, secretly thinking that this man was crazy for wanting to make a meritorious deed. He was obviously jealous of the outstanding medical skills of the great doctor Yang Qing.

Everyone stopped paying attention to Li Zhao, and some even blocked him in front of him to prevent him from causing damage.

In this way, time is passing, and soon an hour has passed, and Yang Qing's "needle hanging" is also completed.

Within a quarter of an hour, the emperor's complexion underwent some changes. His originally pale face turned a little red, and even his hands and feet began to react.

"It's getting better, it's getting better." Everyone expressed surprise, and Fusu even stepped forward and shook Ying Zheng's hand and exclaimed, "Father, father, you are better, you are better."

Yang Qing came over and was very satisfied: "Yeah, I'm starting to recover." While saying this, he glanced at Li Zhao, as if to say: This is my medical skill, are you jealous? Jealousy is also It’s useless, the credit is already mine, and you, Li Zhao, are destined to be inferior to me.

What's even more outrageous is that Li Si's domestic slave spoke unscrupulously again, targeting Li Zhao, "Hey! Someone just said that His Majesty is definitely in danger, and why his condition is getting worse. What a bunch of nonsense."

"Isn't that right? Isn't your Majesty well? The great doctor Yangqing is really a miracle doctor! He is not like someone who has wasted his fame."

Yang Qing listened and enjoyed it very much. He raised his head slightly, looking like a miracle doctor, but he did not forget to immediately tell the waiter who was waiting anxiously with the medicinal soup: "Quick, give your majesty the medicinal soup and you will wake up." "

Fusu also shouted, "Quickly, give your father the medicine, no, let me do it." He took the medicine soup from the waiter and fed it himself one mouthful at a time, very carefully.

Medication completed!

Everyone gathered around three meters away, but their eyes did not leave the emperor for a moment, looking expectant and extremely nervous.

Yang Qing looked at it, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, your Majesty will wake up in less than a moment. Let's prepare how to congratulate His Majesty!"

After saying this, everyone gathered together, as if to let the emperor who woke up immediately know that his awakening was due to them, but there was one exception, that is Li Zhao.

He quickly retreated and hid as far away from that place as possible outside the curtain.

Hehe! It's not that he is timid, he really doesn't want to sacrifice his life in vain and be buried with these ignorant people.

Hehe! Qin Shihuang will wake up, but in what condition he will wake up, he knows very well.

Sure enough, under everyone's expectant eyes, Ying Zheng moved his hands and feet more frequently and really woke up.

"Wake up, wake up."

Everyone was very surprised.

"Yang Qing, the great doctor, is really a master of rejuvenation! He is worthy of being the successor of the famous doctor Bian Que." Someone began to congratulate Yang Qing. Yang Qing was very proud of himself and had a bright smile.

But the smile was just there, but the next moment, it froze there.

Everyone's surprise disappeared instantly.

Poof!
Chapter completed!