Chapter 34 Drainage Technique

Zian couldn't believe what she heard. She stared at Liang Wang with wide eyes. Was he pleading for her? How is this possible?

Who is King Liang? It was rumored outside that he was violent, selfish, arrogant, disregarding the life and death of the people, as long as he was happy, especially for women, most of the concubines in his mansion entered standing up and went out sideways.

Murong Jie saw her astonishment, and a sarcastic and indifferent smile appeared on his lips.

The queen fell down in front of the couch crying, her cry was desolate and sad, with a strong breath of despair.

Zian remembered that when she first entered the palace to meet her, she was sitting upright in the main hall, aloof and majestic, which made people feel unattainable.

But now she is just a poor mother who is about to lose her son.

In the world, there is only one role that is the same, and that is the mother.

Under Murong Jie's instruction, Nanny Yang helped the queen into the palace to rest.

Half of the people in the Tai Hospital were evacuated and took turns to be on duty, but the judge still stayed where he was.

"Xia Zian, come here!" Murong Jie suddenly called out.

Zi'an raised his head and looked into his dark and quiet eyes. Zi'an got up and walked in front of Murong Jie, "My lord, what's your order?"

Murong Jie raised his eyes and said, "Can we give acupuncture now?"

Zian was taken aback, "Needling?"

"As you said, you need to prick the acupoint to let blood out to relieve his discomfort." Murong Jie said calmly.

Zi'an's expression brightened, "My lord agrees?"

"From now on, you can be the master of any treatment. The imperial doctor and even the court judge will fully cooperate with you." When he spoke, his eyes glanced coldly at the court judge's face.

The court judge panicked and lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Zian breathed a sigh of relief, if this was the case, she would have no scruples if there were not so many constraints.

Either way, it's just death!

Today's Zi'an has completely forgotten about the affairs outside the palace, and she has forgotten her original intention of entering the palace to treat King Liang. She wants to live a good life for herself, but now she has become a professional doctor in modern times, what she has to do To do whatever it takes to keep her patients alive.

She turned around, looked at the judge and said, "My lord, I want to give an injection, I hope you can help me."

The court judge looked gloomy, and said: "Miss, please tell me."

Zian took out the needle bag and said, "There is a foreign object in the lungs, I need to expel the foreign object first, so that His Royal Highness King Liang can breathe more smoothly."

"Yes!" The court judge raised his eyes, then closed them immediately, expelling foreign objects? If it was that easy, the prince would not be so dangerous. Xia Zian, your ignorance and arrogance will eventually kill you.

Zi'an had just graduated from medical school and before joining the secret service, she worked as Doctors Without Borders for a year. The reason why she became Doctors Without Borders was because she knew that human life was very cheap in a place where medicine was backward. Having a baby or getting appendicitis can kill a person, and sometimes a high fever infection can kill a person before his eyes.

Now, she only thinks that she is still working as MSF, and she doesn't have too many medicines to use. The only thing she can rely on is her acupuncture and Chinese medicine.

Before the acupuncture, she first came to the prescription, which contained heavy medicines, all of which were anti-inflammatory and antibacterial traditional Chinese medicines. She also changed the habit of drinking traditional Chinese medicines once or twice a day, and increased the dose to drink four times a day. Cooperate with her acupuncture drainage.

The judge read the prescription and sighed softly, "Does Miss think this prescription is feasible?"

None of this prescription is for epilepsy, or even for lung-strengthening medicine.

"Yes." Zian didn't explain too much, "Do as I say, immediately."

The court judge had no choice but to look at Murong Jie, who had no expression on his face, "See what this king is doing? This king is not a doctor, go!"

The court judge could only say: "Yes!"

He handed over the prescription to the boy, and asked them to go down to grab the medicine and torment it up.

Zi'an opened up King Liang's clothes by himself, and said softly to King Liang: "My lord, I will help you to turn sideways, and I want to listen to your back."

Liang Wang nodded and said nothing, his face was so blue and purple that he was out of breath.

The imperial doctor and the attendants saw Zi'an put his ear on Liang Wang's bare back

, This scene was unbearable, many people turned their faces away, blushing up to their ears.

This is simply shameless, how can there be such a cure?

Listening with your ears is still not as good as a stethoscope, but even if you listen this way, you can still hear the murmur in your lungs, and Zian's expression is a bit serious.

The crown prince came back at this time, seeing this situation, he even said to Murong Jie: "Uncle Huang, your fiancée is really different."

Murong Jie didn't want to talk to him at all, turned his head away, and just looked at King Liang with a gloomy expression.

The prince didn't feel that he was making fun of himself, and continued: "I really hope that Xia Zi'an can cure the emperor's brother. I can't wait to see the emperor's uncle marry this virtuous wife and go back."

No one spoke, so he sat back on the chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, rested his head on the palms of his hands, and looked at Zian with contempt.

Zian sorted out the pericardium meridian and lung meridian, and began to perform acupuncture.

The needle packs twelve long needles, all falling down to form a row.

Then, she turned her head and said to the judge: "My lord, is there any wormwood in the Tai Hospital?"

"Yes, Qiai, all of them are of the highest quality."

"Please ask someone to fetch it and grind it into powder, the finer the better."

"Grind it into powder? Why do you do this?" The judge was puzzled. The wormwood is only used to repel insects, and most of it is used for ignition. What is the effect of grinding it into powder?

"Acupuncture and moxibustion, acupuncture is only one of the steps, and moxibustion must be used." Zian explained simply.

"Moxibustion? This moxibustion is actually not very effective." The court judge had to mention what he knew, mainly because he didn't want Zi'an to make too much trouble.

"Whether it's effective or not, you'll know in a while."

Seeing that she was so stubborn, the court judge had no choice but to turn around and order someone to fetch it.

After dropping the needle on the lung meridian, Zian then dropped the needle on the Tanzhong point. This time, the needle was dropped very deeply, but the point selection was very random. When two fingers touched, the needle was inserted firmly.

The drop of the needle in the mutton made Liang Wang frowned, took a few deep breaths, and was almost out of breath.

The court judge hurriedly said: "No, the needle fell wrong."

Zi'an ignored him, and injected a row of needles. After the needles were withdrawn, Zi'an asked the court judge to help Liang Wang up, and injected needles on the back of the neck.

Seeing this, the imperial doctors present couldn't help shaking their heads, this Da Zhui must be very cautious in injecting the needle, if there is any mistake or omission, this man will never be able to stand up again.

After doing all this, Zian took out the longest needle, pinched it lightly, and took a deep breath.

Murong Jie stood up and wanted to ask her what to do, but remembering what she said before, she could make any decision, so she swallowed the words and just looked at Zian nervously.

Zian raised his head, licked his lips, and explained automatically, "This one is for drainage, to drain the fluid in His Highness's lungs."

Murong Jie nodded, "Yes!"

Zi'an was really nervous, because this was just a needle, not a drainage catheter. To drain the fluid from the lungs through this needle, he needed the help of the soul-destroying ring.

However, the strength must be well controlled. If it is heavier, it will damage the heart, and if it is lighter, it will not be able to drain out.