Chapter 35 The Situation Improves

Zi'an's seriousness made all the imperial doctors present tense up. I just saw that she performed the acupuncture in one go. Although I don't believe that she is really the one who conveys warmth, her injection technique is better than any of them. .

Murong Jie walked over, put his hand on her shoulder, and said: "Just do it, if anything happens, I will bear it."

Zi'an's heart tightened slightly, she knew that the regent's ability to say this was already a great trust and support for her.

If he hadn't been holding on today, I'm afraid he would have been kicked out of the palace or thrown into the violence room long ago.

She took another deep breath, held the long needle, and gently selected the acupuncture points. In fact, she had the accuracy of the acupuncture points, and she was very skilled, but, to be sure, she selected it again.

"There is some slight pain, Your Highness hold back!" Zi'an bowed down and said softly.

Liang Wang was already full of breath, and he had to take a lot of effort to take a breath. His eyes were a little straight, and if you looked closely, you could see that the pupils were slightly dilated.

Zian knew that the oxygen in the air was not enough for him, without oxygen, his breathing symptoms would not change.

It's better here, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

King Liang couldn't speak out, and gasped for air, but he didn't inhale much, and his lung function had already been damaged.

He looked at Zian and gave him an encouraging look.

When the long needle was dropped, Zi'an turned the soul-destroying ring, circled around the needle, continuously circled, and began to release energy, which was very gentle at first, but gradually, the electric shock became more intense, and even she felt it herself.

The acupuncture point began to bulge slowly, Zi'an asked Murong Jie to help, and squeezed around the acupuncture point, Murong Jie's fingers pressed down, and his fingers felt numb, he glanced at Zi'an and remained silent.

Zian took a deep breath, and said to Murong Jie: "My lord, I'm going to start the injection. While I'm starting the injection, you squeeze the surroundings as hard as you can."

The soul-destroying ring has already accumulated fluid in the lungs under the needle, as long as the needle is pulled out and squeezed hard, the fluid will splash out.

"Okay!" Murong Jie nodded, "Is the internal strength okay?"

Zian nodded, "Yes, it's best to use internal force."

"Let's start." Murong Jie said.

The prince stared at the side, as if watching a farce, with a very contemptuous expression.

The imperial doctor was also nearby, and the court judge stood behind Zian, staring at him intently. He really didn't know what kind of medicine Xia Zian was selling.

Zi'an pinched the needle with two fingers and said, "Get up!"

The needle was pulled out quickly, and Murong Jie followed her instructions and squeezed it with internal force, only to see two bubbles coming out of the small needle opening.

Zi'an then quickly pushed around the needle port with the soul-destroying ring, gathered together, and the bubbles continued to pop out, five or six times in a row, and then there was no more movement.

"Stop!" Zian took Murong Jie's hand, and then quickly injected another needle in Shanzhong, and then injected eight needles from the pericardial meridian.

Slowly, I saw that King Liang's breathing was not so fast, and began to show some signs of relaxation.

The needle in the pericardial meridian lasted for a long time, almost a quarter of an hour, and then Zi'an raised the needle, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of King Liang's mouth.

"Oh my god, Your Highness is vomiting blood." An imperial doctor exclaimed.

Zian put away the needle, breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Murong Jie: "My lord, it has been relieved for a while, but the drainage is not complete, and it will continue tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Then he has passed the critical period?" Murong Jie asked.

Zian shook his head, "No, the dangerous period will not be considered until the pneumonia is completely controlled."

The court judge asked puzzledly: "Miss Xia, I don't quite understand why you gave acupuncture twice before and after the pericardial meridian?"

Zian smiled and said: "My lord, the first time to seal the acupoint is to seal most of the blood, so when I do drainage, no blood will flow out. The second time to puncture the acupoint is to untie it. After the blood is sealed and released, it will flow up to increase the lung capacity, promote blood circulation and bring oxygen to the body. In this way, the oxygen enters the lungs of King Liang through acupuncture points, and the effect is equivalent to inhaling. Oxygen, in the next twelve hours, he will feel better."

The court judge couldn't believe it, "That is to say, His Highness's situation is much better?"

Zi'an said: "The court judge can come forward and have a pulse."

The court judge was silent for a while, but he still didn't quite believe it. Although the situation of His Royal Highness King Liang seemed to have improved slightly, it was very likely that it was a flashback.

He stepped forward to examine Liang Wang's pulse, and he found that Liang Wang's pulse was much stronger than before, and it was no longer sticky and weak.

He shook his head and exclaimed, "This is amazing."

When Zian heard this, he was not happy, and even felt a little sad. In fact, even in modern times, this kind of disease is really mild, and it can be cured within a few days of treatment, but here, even the imperial doctor is helpless.

How backward is medicine in this era?

In the history she knew, Chinese medicine had its glory days, and there were many famous doctors. Of course, there were only a few famous doctors. throw away.

At this moment, Zian thought that if she could survive and live well, she would teach all her medical skills to the people of this dynasty. I hope they can carry forward Chinese medicine, don't rest on their laurels, talk about school disputes, and truly be a doctor Due responsibility.

Immediately, she felt that it was unnecessary for her to think this way, and she didn't even know how long she would live, so she thought about the problem of traditional Chinese medicine inheritance.

Zi'an was left in the palace and temporarily lived in the Hall of Eternal Life.

The queen heard that King Liang's condition was better, so she hurried out. King Liang was very conscious, his breathing eased a lot, and he could speak a few words.

The queen's tears fell down, and she looked at Zi'an with a softer look. She knew that Zi'an would stay in the palace, so she personally ordered Yang Nanny, "Go to the Prime Minister's mansion and send a message, just say that the palace I like Zi'an, so I want to keep her in the palace for a while, and pack some replacement clothes for her, and also bring in the people who serve her. After all, the people in the palace are unfamiliar, lest she is not used to it, and it will affect her instead. "

Nanny Yang smiled and said, "Yes, servant girl will go now."

She gave Zian a knowing look, and then left.

Zian felt a lot relieved, but for the next three days, he still had to fight.

Seeing that King Liang was getting better, the prince also left. Before leaving, he cast a threatening look at Zian.

After Zian fed King Liang medicine, he could finally sit down and rest.

After relaxing, I felt the wounds on my body began to hurt, and I felt groggy.

Seeing that her face was pale, Murong Jie said: "Because the situation is stable now, you go to sleep first and come out later."

The queen knew that she was poisoned, heard Murong Jie's words, and hurriedly said: "Yes, you go to sleep first, I ordered the imperial doctor to make you some snow lotus soup to detoxify."

Zi'an said gratefully: "My lady, thank you, Empress."

The queen waved, "Go."

Under the guidance of the maid, she entered a palace in the Palace of Eternal Life, and the queen arranged two maids for her to drive.