Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Pi Guogong and Lu Zhongyan immediately took him and Zhou Man to say goodbye, and before leaving, they said with a smile: "Zheng Gongzi will entrust it to Lord Zhou."

Then he dragged Zheng Wang away.

Zheng Wang and the others live in the Zhanshi Mansion. After all, there are the prince's family here, so it is not easy for them to stay overnight.

But Zhan Shifu was also within the range of the East Palace, and it was not far from the courtyard where Mr. Zheng was lying, and it took half an hour to walk there.

Entering the corridor, Lu Zhongyan looked back at the lit yard, and smiled with the two of them: "This imperial doctor Zhou is well-deserved. He is not only skilled in medicine but also in eloquence at a young age."

The Duke of Pi smiled and said, "She is also sincere, and her eloquence is just average, but her medical skills are really good."

He said: "The two of you also know that she saved the life of my renegade son. Alas, when he was brought back, the family prepared the coffin and sackcloth. I was not there at the time, but I heard from the old wife that my wicked son was My stomach swelled up because of the accumulation of blood in my stomach, and as soon as the knife slashed my stomach, the blood spilled out..."

Zheng Wang and Lu Zhongyan couldn't help but become curious. They have all heard of this incident, and it is still one of the strange things that teahouses and taverns occasionally talk about.

But even an ordinary thing is very bizarre after passing through the mouth of Mr. Storyteller, not to mention that this matter is legendary, it is even more bizarre when the Mr. Storyteller says.

Anyway, Zheng Wang and Lu Zhongyan felt distorted when they heard it.

But Duke Pi is a family member. It was hard to ask before. After all, he was a son of a family. It was not a glorious thing to fall off his horse while playing polo and get trampled on by a horse, especially when it involved the dispute between the prince and Prince Gong, and it was even involved. The late King of Yizhou.

Therefore, everyone will be quietly curious, but they will not show it in public, let alone inquire about the specific process with the parties and their families.

But now there is a chance, in order to make Zheng Wang more confident and less hostile, Pi Guogong highly respects Zhou Man's medical skills.

As for the people behind him who couldn't be rescued, it was also because Mr. Zheng was injured more than his son. At that time, his son had a 40% survival rate, er, 40%, right?

Maybe he should say a little higher, say fifty percent?

He was still struggling with this matter, but Zheng Wang grabbed him and asked, "My little master is healthy now, is there any discomfort?"

Pi Guogong thought about it, and he couldn't hide it, so he told the truth, "You should be more careful than ordinary people."

He said: "After all, there are old wounds in the body, so Imperial Doctor Zhou strictly forbids him to drink alcohol. He should eat less spicy, hot and cold food, and also eat less meat..."

Zheng Wang thought about it for a while, and felt that his nephew did not like to eat and drink, so it shouldn't be difficult for him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "This is all taboo, it should be, but except for the taboo , Are there any other discomforts on the body?"

The question is whether there are any sequelae that cannot be eliminated.

Pi Guozheng really thought about it and then said: "If you can comply with it, it's usually nothing, but my rebel is very disobedient, occasionally overeating, and every time I have some abdominal pain."

Therefore, Duke Pi has been keen on sticking for the past two years.

Zheng Wang felt that it was not difficult for his nephew, so he let out his last breath.

Lu Zhongyan, who was on the side, looked at him and said, "Brother Zheng, what the young master hurt is the stomach, and the one Erlang hurt is the head." They are different.

Zheng Wang replaced the abdominal pain with a headache and frowned slightly.

No matter what they thought, Man Baoke continued to go back to the room after sending the person away. After watching Mr. Zheng for a while, he sat at the table and continued to write her pulse case.

She has carefully observed and observed that the color of the location of the blood accumulation is somewhat different. The descendants may not have the means of Keke for a long time, but they can determine the location by other methods.

But it may not be very accurate. The most important thing is to be careful when inserting the needle, so Man Bao carefully measures the depth of the needle after every needle extraction.

Man Bao bit his pen and turned to look at Zheng Erlang on the bed. Unfortunately, there are too few cases, and the reference is very small. I don't know if we will encounter similar cases in the future.

Man Bao sighed and turned back to write her pulse case.

When she finally took the medicine and wrote down the acupuncture methods one by one, the time was not short.

The medical assistant brought a brazier from somewhere and put it aside, and sat on the side with Zhou Man to bake the fire.

It was a bit chilly at night, and it was almost the coldest time of the day.

Man Bao glanced at the palace servants who were dozing in every corner of the house, reached out and waved at them, a few people woke up and trotted forward.

Man Bao motioned them to sit down and bake together, in fact, to get rid of the cold.

The palace people each found a small stool and sat down. It was indeed much better to sit around the brazier.

Man Bao yawned in the warmth, leaned on the chair and supported her head and fell asleep. She was finally woken up by Xiao Yuanzheng.

Man Bao got up in a daze, handed the patient over to Xiao Yuanzheng, and went back to her guest room to sleep.

She slept until the sun rose, and when she washed up, the imperial doctor on duty had been replaced by Imperial Physician Liu. He pointed to the table in the next room and asked her to go over for breakfast.

Man Bao went up to look at Zheng Erlang with his hands behind his back, and asked, "How?"

"We checked and the pulse is stronger than yesterday, which is a good thing." Imperial Physician Liu paused and said, "After the meal, Xiao Yuan will come to take a look later, there is no major problem, then we will be the two of us. People are on duty."

There are a lot of things in Xiao Yuanzheng. If it is not a particularly urgent situation, he will not always guard a patient, and he is not the emperor.

Man Bao nodded, indicating that he understood.

After the consultation, the three confirmed that his vital signs were improving, but there was no response at all. Xiao Yuan was personally piercing his pain with needles, and he just moved his eyelids and did not wake up.

The three of them sighed when they saw Qi Qi, and they all felt that there was a high possibility that he would be unconscious. To know that Xiao Yuanzheng's injection, even the terminally ill queen mother could scream out.

Xiao Yuanzheng and Liu Taiyi looked at Zhou Man together.

Zhou Man couldn't help but take a step back in their eyes, "You, what do you think I do?"

Xiao Yuanzheng reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Doctor Zhou, you can prepare a needle to refresh your mind. You can check the medical books of the Taiyuan Hospital, Chongwen Museum, and Hanlin Academy."

Man Bao: Do ​​you have any medical books in your Taiyuan Hospital?

But the medical books in the Hanlin Academy...

Man Bao rolled his eyes and said immediately, "I'll check it out in a while."

Xiao Yuanzheng warned: "The most important thing is the current disease. Other medical books... Borrow them first and read them later."

Man Bao nodded repeatedly, expressing that she understood that she would not delay Zheng Erlang's condition.

I have something to do during the day today, and I'm not sure when I'll be back, so let's make an advance notice at 6 pm. See you at 6 pm?