Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Doctor Hu's feet went limp, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Stroke is not an easy disease to treat.

Some people died on the spot due to insufficient medical treatment after the acute attack.Although the rest of those with mild symptoms recovered their lives, their hands and feet could no longer be controlled, their bodies were paralyzed, their speech was slurred, and they had strange shapes. In remote villages, they would even be regarded as possessed by evil spirits.

If the person suffering from this disease is the old man in charge of the family, for the sake of filial piety, the descendants will make up their minds in the morning and evening, and let the servants and maidservants serve them wholeheartedly.

What about the beloved concubine in the palace?

She was originally a servant of Israel, but now that she has lost her normal appearance, how can she keep the emperor's honor and favor?

Dr. Hu didn't feel sorry for the future misfortune of the nobleman in the inner hall, but he felt sorry for himself.

King Ning is so anxious, it can be seen that he loves this noble person very much, and when he finds out that the person has been rescued, he can't continue to love him, so he can't blame the doctor?

Dr. Hu just got married at the end of the year, no matter which one of his wife and children in the family he can't worry about, he was taken into the palace for no reason, and he heard that the nobleman had a stroke, even if he had confidence in his medical skills, he felt a wave of despair at the moment .

There are very few people who can recover after a stroke.

So Doctor Hu's face was ashen, and he walked into the inner hall step by step.

Master Mingbian looked serious. He was not too afraid of King Ning's threats. He was a monk and took life and death very lightly. On the surface, he still believes in Buddhism.

What troubled Master Mingbian was the "symptoms" described by King Ning and the Imperial Physician Order.

The majority of stroke patients are elderly, and the youngest patient Master Mingbian has ever seen is almost 40 years old.

For example, the middle-aged scholar who fell ill in the Golden Drum Temple today.

The scholar had a bad habit of drinking. When he had money, he would stay on the flower boat all day long. If he had no money, he would stay in the temple wing. Because he could write some beautiful lyrics and music, he was praised very much, and he was often invited to drink.Anyone who drinks must be very drunk, regardless of day or night, it is not uncommon to be drunk for a day and a night.

Because he often came and went in Jingu Temple, Master Mingbian also persuaded the scholar a few words, but the other party obviously didn't take it to heart.

The favored concubines in Prince Ning's palace could neither be in their 40s or [-]s, nor could they drink excessively. Could it be caused by other diseases?

Discernment mage committed a problem.

There are curtains hanging everywhere in the inner hall, and there is no incense. The servants in the palace look terrified, and they don't know whether they are afraid of the concubine's "evil encounters" one after another and believe that there are ghosts in the palace, or they are afraid that their lives will be lost if the nobles who serve them die unfortunately.

There was a strong smell of medicine in the hall.

The Imperial Physician Order didn't say much, let them take the nobleman's pulse first.

The people present are all proficient in medical skills, and no one is playing the trick of hanging silk to diagnose the pulse at this moment. Even the former number one expert in the world, Doctor Qin, it is impossible to know the pulse with a long silk.

Master Mingbian was the first, but Dr. Hu refused to go forward, so Mo Li was the second.

The palace maid opened the curtain, and the person lying on the bed had a bright and moving face, but now the corners of the mouth were slightly crooked, and she was in a daze. Even if someone held a bright lamp to shine on her face, she didn't respond at all.

Mo Carp's heart sank.

He believed that the imperial physicians here in King Ning's place were not free-spirited, they must have used all the common acupuncture techniques, and it still looks bad now, maybe it really can't be saved.

The old wrinkled fingers lightly touched the woman's thin wrist, and the ink carp began to diagnose the pulse against the eyes of the whole room.

Like Master Discrimination, Mo Li also suspects that this is a stroke caused by other diseases. After all, there are many strange "poisons" in the world. It cannot be said that none of them can cause a stroke, but there is always a mechanism for the onset of the disease. He wants to hide it from so many doctors. His eyes, this kind of poison use level, can probably be compared with Xue Lingjun.

Master Mingbian talked to the imperial physician Ling in a low voice.

The patient is unconscious, and it is difficult to ask what he did before the onset of the disease.

Master Mingbian could only ask the servant girl next to the concubine, but it was inconvenient for him to ask the imperial physician's order because it involved court affairs.

Doctor Hu was determined to keep his head down, and kept making quail behind him without saying a word.

The ink carp felt its pulse, and its brows became more and more wrinkled.

The gerbil in his arms quietly listened to the heartbeat of the ink carp, and found that the ink carp had been silent for a long time, so he couldn't help but climb up quietly and peek out from the seam of his clothes.

"Take the silver needle."

Mo Li suddenly raised his head and said.

Everyone in the room was startled and looked at him one after another.

At this time, if you can move your mouth, you will never use your hands. Seeing that this nobleman is not good, whoever has cured him will be even more unlucky. If King Ning insists on saying that you were cured and killed the nobleman, he is really a fool Not enough to chop.

Master Mingbian wanted to persuade him, but the old monk swallowed his words again when he saw Mo Li's eyes focused on his pulse diagnosis.

"This...Old gentleman, how do you plan to perform the acupuncture?" The imperial physician asked in accordance with the palace rules.

Once a diagnosis and treatment plan is drawn up, it must be sent to the side hall for review by other imperial physicians, and at least half of the people agree before it can be used.

Because no one wants to take risks.

Mo Li didn't answer, took the pen from the servant, and started writing quickly.

The Imperial Physician Order was pondering over this piece of paper when King Ning actually came in.

"What's wrong with my beloved concubine?" King Ning firmly believed in the theory of someone's assassination, and believed that the imperial physicians in the palace were useless, and could not see the real cause of the disease.

Mo Li is different from other doctors, he doesn't like to talk about the principles of medicine with others, or compare his pulse with medical books, unless he is teaching others or learning from others.It may be because of the long-term dealings with the common people. It is useless to talk about those words, and the common people do not understand. It is better to directly talk about whether it is serious or not, how to take medicine, and what to avoid.

There is no need to say it now, the woman's pulse condition is very obvious, probably the imperial physician has said it more than four or five times.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Mingbian quickly said: "Amitabha, there are signs of qi stagnation and blood stasis, but..."

"Just what?" King Ning asked.

Mo Li has already seen that King Ning may not love this woman on the bed again. The reason for his rage is more because he is afraid that the hidden "murderer" will find him and turn him into a hemiplegia with a crooked mouth and nose.

The so-called buried with him if he can't be cured is because King Ning was in a hurry.

Because this kind of thing has happened several times, and every time the imperial doctor couldn't find the reason.

The imperial concubine is young and beautiful. Even if one person has a congenital disease that induces a stroke, everyone can't have a hidden disease!

Master Mingbian was having a headache. After he checked the pulse, he finally understood the difficulty of the imperial doctor's order-they are just doctors, not officials who solve cases, nor are they guards who can investigate private affairs. They themselves are still wondering what is going on with the patients. !

"It's just that the onset was too fast. It stands to reason that you are so young, even if you have Qi stagnation and blood stasis, it shouldn't be like this."

Master Mingbian didn't say a word, it stands to reason that there are peace veins in the palace.

This rule is not limited to the palace, it is common in families with doctors, once every ten days and half a month, how can there be such a reason for it to appear and get sick so quickly?

The problem that Master Discernment couldn't figure out also appeared in Mo Li's mind, but he could use internal power (spiritual energy) to solve the problem of the woman's blocked heart.

King Ning saw that these three people couldn't say anything, the old god Moli was sitting on the ground, and he was about to get angry when he suddenly met Moli's eyes.

"..."

Those are not the eyes of a dying man.

Like an abyss, like an ancient well, you can't reach the bottom.

King Ning shuddered, and Mo Li looked old and weak again when he looked at it again.

"Your Majesty! Xiyuan... Something happened to Xiyuan!"

A servant stumbled outside, his face was pale, and he kowtowed when he knelt down.

This servant is very young, wearing ordinary gray and blue clothes, it looks like he was pushed out by others to take this dangerous post.

"Xiyuan Concubine Chen is suddenly critically ill, please call for an imperial physician urgently!"

"what?!"

King Ning stood up suddenly, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to eat people.

In the summer, he broke out in a cold sweat. The hall was brightly lit, but he seemed to feel that there was a ghost hiding in the dark and watching.

"What kind of illness, it's also...also..." King Ning's voice was trembling.

The servant who reported the letter nodded cautiously, and was about to say more when King Ning kicked him with a ferocious face.

The servant didn't dare to dodge at all, his whole body was stiff——

"Pfft."

Ning Wang jumped forward.

He had raised his right foot high, intending to kick the waiter's chest, but his left leg was inexplicably tilted as a support.

"Ah!" King Ning screamed.

This blow directly strained a muscle, and he fell so badly that he couldn't even stand up.

The inner hall was in chaos, and the ink carp didn't want the silver needles anymore, so he simply poured real energy into the key points first, to open the meridians of the unconscious woman on the bed.

It's just that the effect is a little bit once, and it needs to be cured gradually.

Mo Li got up, and asked the imperial physician Ling who was stunned beside him: "Where is Xiyuan?"

The Imperial Physician Ling suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly asked King Ning.

At this time, another servant rushed in and cried, "Your Majesty, Concubine Chen is gone!"

Master Mingbian closed his eyes and recited the Buddha's name.

King Ning was furious and scolded: "Trash, idiot! Didn't the imperial doctor go?"

"The imperial physician...the imperial physicians are all here with Zhu Meiren!"

King Ning choked, and at this time the imperial physician ordered him to see the corpse of Concubine Chen in Xiyuan, and King Ning, who was afraid of death, immediately agreed.

Mo Li spoke in a timely manner, saying that he had some clues and needed to see more patients.

At this time, he showed the advantages of his old appearance, and he was calm and unruffled. He wrote a sheet of acupuncture methods that were well understood, and the imperial physician immediately agreed, and even helped Mo Li to speak.

King Ning even suspected the imperial physician in the palace, otherwise he would not order a doctor from outside the palace to treat the illness, but he was afraid of death, so he even ordered someone to bring over the body of Concubine Chen.

Everyone looked at each other.

Even if it is a sudden death, the concubine should have a basic dignity. What does it look like to move around like this?

But they dare not refute King Ning.

Mo Li said calmly: "Since your Majesty wants to know the truth about the sudden death of concubines, he should start with their diet and daily life. Doctors also need to ask patients about these things. Now that noble people die, just look at the corpses." If nothing happens, you have to go to the place where you live."

King Ning looked at Mo Li suspiciously: "Are you a famous doctor in Ningtai City?"

"This old man came to visit a friend in Ningtai City from other places. He didn't want his friend to die. He wanted to stay at Jingu Temple. He happened to be in the palace to invite a doctor." Mo Li put a little emphasis on the word "please". I don't want to break up with King Ning, I just want to find out why these women died one after another.

Even though his hunched back made his eyes cloudy, when the ink carp spoke neither humble nor overbearing, there was still an unusual aura coming out.

King Ning's expression froze, and he realized that he might really have invited a hermit doctor and the like this time.

Although he didn't know Mo Li's true identity, but fear of death prevailed, King Ning immediately agreed and sent someone to lead Mo Li over.

When I went out, I happened to meet Xu Shaojian who looked like a toad.

Xu Shaojian brought two more folk doctors over, thinking that he had finished his errand, but in the end he took the errand to Xiyuan again, and almost fell to the ground.

Even the way he looked at the ink carp was not very good.

Naturally, Mo Li didn't go alone, Master Mingbian also followed, and there were also two imperial physicians from the Imperial Medical Office.

Xiyuan Road is very far away, this time with the order of King Ning (King Ning saw that Master Mingbian was a monk, and felt that Mo Li was an extraordinary person), so he had two small sedan chairs to travel.

It is the kind of sedan chair with two poles and one chair that allows ventilation on all sides.

Something is better than nothing.

The gerbil took the opportunity to get out of the skirt, and the ink carp was positioned high, so no one could see it.

It shook its head, and the wind blew the gerbil's fur sideways.

The gerbil crossed his arms in thought. In fact, he also suspected A Furong, but seeing Mo Li's reaction, it was obvious that was not the case.

There was a lot of crying in Xiyuan. If you don’t get an order, you can’t hang a white flag to mourn. King Ning has a lot of concubines. When Mo Li entered the door, he could vaguely see a group of women retreating under the lights. Presumably, these are all living in Xiyuan woman.

The dead concubine Chen may not have such a good relationship. These women wept because of fear. They were afraid that they would be the ones who died of a sudden illness tomorrow.

The ink carp's pace was sluggish.

Concubine Chen's body has not been moved, she looks very young, just in her teens like Zhu Meiren.

The maid had already wiped her face clean, and now she looked like she was asleep.

"Bring a handkerchief." Mo Li signaled the servant to wipe off the powder on Concubine Chen's face.

Xu Shaojian refused without a smile on his face, and sarcastically said: "It seems that Commander Ma and the others are considerate in their work. The doctor they invited can not only treat the living, but also the dead."

Mo Li ignored him, and suddenly his eyes fell on a certain place inside the bed curtain.

golden ring.

It looks like an ornate bed decoration, but unless you want to tie people to the bed, you don't need this thing.

Mo Li didn't pay attention at first, but Zhu Meiren also had this thing.

Mo Li frowned slightly. As a doctor, he had naturally heard of some "diseases", but those hobbies would not cause a stroke no matter what, and they continued one after another.

wrong!

Mo Li's eyes stopped on Concubine Chen's neck, where there were a few purple marks, not like bruises after death.

He suddenly pulled the curtain and wiped off Concubine Chen's makeup, only to see that her face was pale and her lips were dark purple.

"What are you doing?" Xu Shaojian yelled.

Concubine Chen was already dead, and Mo Li couldn't use his true energy to detect the blood stasis of the corpse. He picked up Young Supervisor Xu with his backhand, and asked coldly, "King Ning stayed at Concubine Chen's place yesterday?"

"You ask this..."

Xu Shaojian's voice stopped abruptly, and under Mo Li's gaze, his mind went blank and he shivered.

Master Mingbian stared dumbfounded at the "Old Doctor" who took a step and swayed, and suddenly he picked up a big toad with one hand, and he stammered, "Don't be impatient, benefactor, but what did you find? "

Mo Li's fingers landed on the side of the neck of the corpse, and said in a deep voice: "We, the doctors, know that the neck is the most fragile part of the human body. A little forceful pressing can cause people to faint."

Jianghu people are more used to splitting the neck to make people dizzy.

The two imperial physicians and Master Discernment stared at the corpse, vaguely aware of something, but couldn't grasp the thoughts that slipped away.

"Are there any women in the palace who are prone to fainting? Convulsions during seizures, cold limbs, and cyanotic lips?" Mo Li asked.

The imperial physician nodded, saying that it was due to blood deficiency, and most likely it could be cured, but the cause could not be found.

Master Mingbian also saw clearly that Concubine Chen did not die from a stroke, but from blood deficiency that could not be cured because the imperial physician was not there.

This palace is really strange and inexplicable.

Like the imperial physician, Master Mingbian has also reached a dead end. He understands all diseases and can cure them, but he is helpless about the cause.

"It's here." Mo Li looked down at Concubine Chen's neck. He hadn't seen it on Zhu Meiren's body before, because the imperial physician had already prescribed medicine according to Qi stagnation and blood stasis, and Zhu Meiren didn't get sick today, and the ecchymosis had already been promoting blood circulation. The medicinal materials receded with the needles, and Concubine Chen died. After the death, the original "injured" place will become more and more conspicuous.

"It's none other than King Ning that makes people in this palace panic."

It was King Ning who killed the woman who had been in good age all these years.

Mo Li is not only a doctor, but has also learned martial arts.

Qin Lu told him that at the side of the neck, you must pay attention to the size when you strike to stun people, and you must not catch a person several times in a row and chop there frequently. If it is damaged, it will kill people.

Mr. Qin had cured this disease for a man from Jianghu in his early years. He loved to drink, and the quality of his wine was poor. Every time he got drunk, he would make a big fuss.

His limbs were cold, his lips were black and purple, and his face was pale.

Other doctors treated it as blood deficiency, but they couldn't find the cause. After several attacks, the man died half of his life.

It took Qin Lu a lot of effort to find out, and he was also shocked.

As for the current situation, King Ning naturally doesn't like to stun people on the bed. As he grows older and weaker, it is inevitable that he will not be able to do what he wants.

In recent years, I may have learned some tricks somewhere, and they are wandering in the backyard.

I don't know if it's the binding of the soft rope, or the blood stasis sucked out by indulging in beauty, in short, it will be fatal after a long time.

Fortunately, the blood stasis disappeared, but there was damage, just like the Jianghu man that Mr. Qin treated.

Unlucky, the blood stasis fell off in one piece, flowed in the body, and finally blocked the heart and brain...

Therefore, the more favored King Ning is, the sooner he will die.

The author has something to say: the carotid sinus is located in the inner area of ​​the chin, you can look at the pictures on the Internet by yourself, pressing there will cause accidents.

If you suck repeatedly over there, plant strawberries and the like, it may cause carotid sinus syndrome, so it's best not to.

Because Zhu Meiren's carotid sinus is always damaged, the strawberry formed a thrombus and fell off. A day later, the thrombus flowed to the heart and brain and blocked it, causing a stroke.

The other is Concubine Chen, who suffered from carotid sinus syndrome and was not treated in time.

The probability of stroke is not that great, and the article exaggerated a bit.

In fact, I originally wanted to write a story about the "serial murders of beloved concubines" where the real culprit was not other concubines but the emperor himself.

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The gerbil took the opportunity to get out of the skirt, and the ink carp was positioned high, so no one could see it.

It shook its head, and the wind blew the gerbil's fur sideways.

[I want to add a word in the second paragraph]

It shook its head, and the night wind blew the gerbil's hair away.

blow, blow hard