Chapter 221: 221 Shun Xin (fifth update)
Chapter 221 221 Sustained (fifth update)
Just as Dr. Wang expected, the emperor responded in disgust as soon as he heard about Ji Shi Tang.
The emperor was silent, but he stopped clamoring to drag the imperial doctors down, and turned his finger again.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.
If Chu Lingxiao dies...
Thinking of what happened yesterday, and thinking that he was forced by a little girl to issue the edict of sin, the emperor became even more irritated. If he had held the tea cup in his hand at this moment, he would probably have smashed the tea cup out.
Is Chu Qianchen's horoscope really Kegu Jue? !
This thought came to the emperor's mind, and he felt that if she didn't defeat Gu Jue, she would definitely conflict with him.
The emperor hesitated again and again, so he could only treat a dead horse as a living doctor, and ordered: "Go to Jishi Hall to invite someone."
He didn't say who he invited, but everyone knew he was talking about the miracle doctor.
Doctor Wang breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then his heart became excited again. If the miraculous doctor at Jishitang cannot cure Chu Lingxiao, will the emperor put the blame on him? !
No matter how worried Doctor Wang was, a small chamberlain was ordered to go to Jishi Hall, accompanied by about a dozen soldiers of the Imperial Army.
As soon as the people from the palace arrived at Huahong Street, they attracted the attention of many people. When their carriages and horses stopped at the entrance of Jishi Hall, people rushed over like a wave to see what was going on.
The little chamberlain walked slowly into the front hall and asked in a high-pitched voice, "Where is the miracle doctor?"
He didn't even think that the other party was qualified to refuse, and his description was naturally condescending.
He didn't take Dr. Liu and the others seriously, so naturally he didn't notice the strange look in the eyes of Dr. Liu and the two waiters.
The next moment, the curtain leading to the back hall was opened from the inside, and Chu Qianchen, covered with a veil, walked out with a smile on his lips behind the veil.
Sure enough, it came.
As soon as the imperial doctor ordered them to leave Tianlao, the news immediately reached Prince Chen's Mansion.
Chu Qianchen guessed that since Taiyi couldn't cure Chu Lingxiao, the emperor could only send someone to find her.
To the emperor, Chu Lingxiao had to live now.
The little chamberlain casually clasped his hands to Chu Qianchen and said in a commanding tone: "Miracle Doctor, Your Majesty has asked the Miracle Doctor to see a patient. The carriage is ready."
He stretched out his hand to make a petition. If the emperor wanted to invite someone, no one could refuse.
"Lead the way." Chu Qianchen walked out of Jishi Hall, but she got on her own carriage.
Dr. Liu exchanged glances with the two waiters. He felt that the little miracle doctor seemed to know that someone would come to invite her, so he came to Jishi Hall a stick of incense in advance.
The little chamberlain came and went in a hurry, and the carriage escorting Chu Qianchen left. They turned around and went to the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment.
The Heavenly Prison was heavily guarded, but with the emperor's token, it was easy for the young chamberlain to enter the Heavenly Prison.
"Miracle doctor, please come over here."
The little chamberlain called a cell leader to show them the way.
The sky prison was eerie, dark and damp, and a disgusting musty smell filled the air, making it suffocating. In the darkness, the sound of the clinking of shackles could occasionally be heard.
After a group of people walked around the dark sky prison for a while, they came to a cell.
Two dim lanterns were lit in the cell.
Chu Lingxiao was lying on a tattered straw mat with his eyes closed. His face was as pale as paper, and his breathing was weak. It could be said that his breath was like a gossamer.
Several silver needles were inserted into his body, and his forehead was wrapped with circles of white gauze. However, the gauze was completely soaked with blood, and the smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
There was also a middle-aged imperial doctor standing guard next to him. The imperial doctor's face was not very good-looking, and he was afraid that Chu Lingxiao would die.
Chu Qianchen looked down at Chu Lingxiao lying on the ground outside the cell, his eyes as calm as they were in the imperial study room yesterday.
Chu Lingxiao can't die yet.
Not only did the emperor not want Chu Lingxiao to die, but for Chu Qianchen, this time, she and the emperor had the same idea.
Chu Lingxiao was imprisoned, but being imprisoned and being convicted are two different things.
As long as there is no joint hearing among the three divisions, it means that the case is pending.
Moreover, one’s own family knows their own affairs.
This matter was of great importance, and there were actually many flaws. It was just the emperor's hasty action that put him at a disadvantage first, and Prince Chen's Palace was only able to temporarily force the emperor to give in.
This case must be decided by the three divisions before it can be firmly established and avoid future troubles.
This is Yu Gong.
On a personal note, if Chu Lingxiao dies now, not only will his mother become a widow for him, but it will also be more difficult to leave the Chu family in the future. Even she had to observe filial piety for him. Even if she was a married woman and only had to observe filial piety for one year, this year would delay her affairs too much. She would not even be able to enter the palace, so how could she take care of the Queen Mother. Finally getting a chance to start over, her time cannot be wasted.
Seeing Chu Qianchen standing motionless outside the cell, the young chamberlain thought she was scared and urged: "Miracle doctor, the emperor asked you to come here to treat this injury. As long as you can save him, the emperor will naturally reward you. "
While he was speaking, Chu Qianchen walked into the cell. She actually didn't pay attention to what he said. She ordered Hu Hu, who was also wearing a veil, "Untie the gauze."
After Amber cleaned her hands, she immediately started to untie the gauze that was wrapped around Chu Lingxiao's head.
After the gauze was untied, a **** wound underneath was revealed. The wound was very long, more than two inches long.
Some of the hair around the wound had been shaved off, and some yellow-green ointment was applied on it. The blood was still gurgling and flowing down his cheek...
Chu Qianchen's eyes lit up and he stared at Chu Lingxiao's wounds.
good.
She has always wanted to find an opportunity to try the difference between catgut and mulberry string.
However, the chances of this requiring stitches are rare.
Even in the military camp, there was nothing going on recently. There were no suitable trauma patients for her to practice on. There might be sporadic fighting at the border, but it was impossible for her to go to the border.
She could use his injury to try two types of sutures, catgut and mulberry suture. Chu Qianchen ordered Hu Bo to clean Chu Lingxiao's wounds, and he began to prepare needlework.
The middle-aged imperial doctor next to him understood at a glance that Chu Qianchen was planning to use the military doctor's method to suture Chu Lingxiao's wound. However, after the wound was sutured with silk and cotton thread, it was easy to become suppurative and feverish, and the wounded soldiers died under the hands of the military doctor. There are countless of them. Is she planning to become a living doctor? !
If this man were to be put to death, the emperor would be furious. With the small body of this miracle doctor, he probably wouldn't be able to survive the thirty-year battle.
The middle-aged imperial doctor wanted to say something, but when he thought that this miracle doctor was sent by the emperor, he didn't say anything and just watched coldly.
After Amber finished cleaning Chu Lingxiao's wound, Chu Qianchen started to suture it directly.
Mulberry suture was used on the first half of the wound, and catgut was used on the other half.
Since Chu Lingxiao was in a coma, she didn't bother giving him acupuncture to relieve pain, and just sewed him up with a needle.
Her movements are very slow, which may appear cautious to outsiders, but in fact she is experiencing the feel and difference between the two threads.
Mulberry thread is as smooth and bright as silk thread, but it will become hard after being left for a long time.
Catgut feels softer and has better toughness. Both threads are not easy to break and are easier to use than silk.
Chu Qianchen was so focused on sewing that the middle-aged imperial doctor looked on in shock and confusion.
He could see that the thread used by the miraculous doctor Ji Shitang was neither silk nor cotton. She used two different threads to suture the wound. Could it be that the two types of threads she used were somehow different?
When he came to his senses, Chu Qianchen had already sutured the wound.
After the wound was sutured, the bleeding naturally stopped, but the stitched wound still looked **** and hideous.
Chu Qianchen opened another prescription and asked Hu Bo to give the waiter a small jar of mustard stew and add it to the prescription.
She had just checked Chu Lingxiao's injuries. He was not seriously injured and his skull was intact, which meant that the impact was not severe. If the nail hadn't made such a big gash, he wouldn't have been nearly in danger of dying.
From his injuries, Chu Qianchen knew that what he had thought before was right, Chu Lingxiao was not willing to die, but this man was so stupid that he couldn't even make a show, and he almost did not torture himself to death.
Seeing that she was about to leave, the middle-aged doctor became anxious and stepped forward to try to stop her: "Wait! After the wound is sutured, the stitches need to be removed."
The injury is most dangerous in the days after the wound is sutured, and the suture cannot be left in the skin.
Chu Qianchen only said lightly: "There is no need to remove the stitches."
No need to remove the sutures? ! The middle-aged imperial doctor stood there blankly and murmured: "How is this possible? How is this possible..."
Chu Qianchen left the prison without any regrets, and Hu Hu followed him with the medicine box.
She first went back to Jishi Hall, driven by Jiang Yuan. After making sure that no one was following her, she wandered back to Prince Chen's Mansion.
After telling Jiang Yuan, Chu Qianchen went to take a bath.
She felt as if her body was contaminated with the musty smell of Tianlao, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
She washed herself from head to toe and put on new clothes. She didn't bother to dry her hair at first, but Amber kept a close eye on her, so she had no choice but to let her do what she did.
By the time her hair was eighty-nine minutes dry, it was already dusk, and Jiang Yuan sent a piece of tissue paper.
Amber read the content on the silk paper. It mentioned that Chu Lingxiao woke up once and then fell asleep. Due to excessive blood loss and blood deficiency, the sutured wound was slightly swollen, and there was no sign of suppuration for the time being. wait
Chu Qianchen was quite satisfied after hearing this and asked, "Does this person know some medical skills?"
As soon as Chu Qianchen returned to the palace, he ordered Jiang Yuan to send someone to keep an eye on Chu Lingxiao's injury in Tianlao to see how the wound healed after using two kinds of sutures. He didn't need to worry about anything else.
She just wanted to let people know her attitude towards Chu Lingxiao, and there was no need to "take care of" Chu Lingxiao for her sake.
"Yes." Jiang Yuan replied calmly, "This person is a spy from the Ministry of Punishment."
Wu Zuo not only needs to conduct an autopsy, but also has some medical skills to find out the cause of death of the deceased.
Unauthorized work? ! Amber almost choked on her saliva, feeling that this idea was simply...
"Jiang Yuan, you are so attentive!" Chu Qianchen praised without hesitation. He felt that this plan was very clever. With this man watching, she didn't need to run every day to observe the healing of the wound.
"Thank you for the compliment, Princess." Jiang Yuan said lightly.
For Prince Chen's Mansion, it couldn't be easier to place a person in the prison. The key to this job is to arrange the right person there so that the job can be done to the princess's satisfaction.
Both the master and servant were quite satisfied with this arrangement, except Amber who couldn't say anything.
Outside the window, the sound of flapping wings could be heard. Several birds flew past, their wings occasionally brushing against the treetops.
Chu Qianchen looked out the window subconsciously, his eyes dimming.
Not a homing pigeon.
Also, the homing pigeons that flew out of the capital probably only arrived in the hands of the prince in the past two days.
The blue sky is bright and transparent, and it is the annual season of wild geese flying south. From time to time, groups of wild geese fly through the sky.
The wild geese went all the way south from the capital, from north to south, flying over Jizhou, Yanzhou, Yuzhou... getting closer and closer to the river.
The same goes for Gu Jue and Wuhe Jialou's team.
"My lord, it's almost time. Are you on your way?" Jingfeng asked Gu Jue for instructions.
Gu Jue put the letter from Fei Ge he had just received into his sleeve pocket, responded, then took the reins and got on the horse.
Wuhejialou rode a strong white horse to Gu Jue's side.
Under the sun, the white horse is all white, and Gu Jue's black horse is as black as silk. Both horses are the best horses in a thousand, equally comparable.
The two walked side by side, and Gu Jue said: "Hei, seventeen stars, three."
Jialou pondered for a moment and said: "Bai, December, fifth."
Tama, who was behind, looked at the backs of the two of them, frowned, and asked the young man in green next to him in a low voice, "Can they finish this game of chess?"
The young man in green shrugged, meaning, how did he know!
(End of chapter)