The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

"Young master's pulse..." The gray-haired old doctor twisted his beard on his chin with a solemn expression. He felt his pulse for a quarter of an hour before finally opening his mouth slowly, but even if he spoke, he still hesitated.

"How's the pulse?" Xuan Zhan sat in front of the couch with his face sunk in the water, looking at the pale and unconscious person on the couch, his expression was quite self-sufficient, but the hands resting on his knees were already tightly clenched to the bones. Bi Xian.

"This pulse..." The old man shook his head, his face full of doubts, "It's very weird!"

"What do you mean by that?" Xuan Zhan asked hurriedly after hearing it.

The old man put down his hand, sighed, and switched to the boy's other wrist to continue his pulse check. After a cup of tea, the old doctor finally withdrew his hand.

"Sir..."

Looking at the unconcealable anxiety of this noble man, the old doctor shook his head, "Now that the city of Yongzhou has encountered a rare natural disaster in a hundred years, you should take the young master out of the city as soon as possible to find another good doctor. The old man's medical skills are superficial. Nothing can be done."

"Mister!?" Xuan Zhan was startled.

"It's not that I don't want to save you, but this young master's pulse condition is something I've never seen before in my life!" The old doctor shook his head regretfully, "This old man's medical skills are shallow, so I dare not prescribe carelessly. I missed the young master's condition, and this place is not far from the capital." It’s far away, and you can reach it in one day and one night at a fast pace, and there are famous doctors from all over the world gathered in Beijing, who will definitely be able to heal this little prince!”

The old doctor took back the pulse pillow and tidied up the medicine box, "The flood has slowed down temporarily, let's go out of the city quickly! This Yongzhou city is not a place to stay for a long time, so go early and get well early, so as not to miss the young master's condition."

In the city of Yongzhou, there was an imperial doctor who retired from his old age and returned to his hometown. His family has practiced medicine for generations. He has been an imperial physician in the palace for decades. In the past year, I occasionally went to the medical clinic opened by my family for consultations, but due to the turmoil of last night, I am afraid that people have already left the city to seek refuge. Naturally, there is nowhere to find someone!

What's more, in the current situation, I'm afraid it's better to hurry back to the capital than to search for someone like a headless chicken!

Xuan Zhan clenched his teeth, "His body is on his way now..."

The old doctor waved his hand, and took out a small gourd-shaped porcelain bottle from the medicine box, "This is Qingxin Pill, a gift from Imperial Physician Liu. It is said that it is a medicine in the palace, and it is hard to find. I only have three pills. I will share these two pills." As for you, if there is something wrong with his body halfway, he should be able to support you all to the capital!"

Xuan Zhan took the small porcelain bottle with both hands, thanked the old doctor with gratitude, "Thank you, old man!"

"No need!" The old doctor smiled, "Don't delay any longer, let's get on the road quickly."

Xuan Zhan nodded, "Fuquan, send the old doctor out."

"Yes."

Fuquan helped the old doctor to carry the medicine box, and helped the old doctor who had some inconvenient legs and feet to go out. After going out, he took out a gold ingot from his arms and put it in the old doctor's hand, "Thank you for my master, old doctor, for your help." Thanks a lot."

The old doctor looked at the gold ingot in his hand and was very surprised, "Young man, what are you doing? Haven't you already given the money for the visit?"

"The pure heart pill is hard to come by, thank you, old doctor, for letting go!" Fuquan bowed and made a big bow.

"No need!" The old doctor stuffed the gold ingot in his hand back to Fuquan, "Those are things of the body, no problem, no problem, my old man can't eat them even if they hold them, they are just two pills for this old man, For your master, it is a matter of life and death, how can you talk about cutting love?"

"Then please accept it. For you, it means two pills, and for my master, it means life. This is already a life-saving grace. Please don't refuse."

Fuquan tried to persuade the old doctor to accept the gold ingot, but the old doctor refused and had to accept it.

Yun Wei's body couldn't stand the slightest delay, Xuan Zhan left two secret guards to deal with the affairs of Yongzhou, and he hurried out of the city with his men and rushed back to the capital.

An Yi caught up halfway, probably because he was in too much of a hurry, and he hadn't even washed himself in the dirty muddy water. He looked at the unconscious little master in the carriage, and the big master who was already on the verge of getting angry. Without saying a word, he hurried back to pick up Sun Jing and meet him.

An Yi went directly to the Imperial Medical Office to drag Sun Jing up, turned around and left without even breathing.

An Yi left in a hurry and didn't explain what happened. When Quan An received the news that An Yi had picked up Sun Jing's departure from the palace, he knew that something must have happened, but he didn't know whether it was the big master or the young master. Li Nanan, immediately arranged the affairs in the palace, and followed closely behind with the carriage.

Sun Jing was taken away from the Imperial Medical Office so suddenly, he was in a daze, he was not very familiar with An Yi's face, he thought he was being held hostage by gangsters, until he saw An Yi in that inconspicuous blue carriage. The most honorable master in the whole world, he managed to recover a little bit of fear.

"What are you still doing!?" The emperor, holding the unconscious man in his arms, looked at the dazed and bewildered Sun Jing, and even sternly yelled in his angry words.

The emperor's angry shout was like a slap in the face, and Sun Jing repeatedly pleaded guilty, "This humble minister deserves to die!"

"Come on!"

Sun Jing didn't dare to delay any longer, he climbed into the carriage without hesitation.

The carriage is narrow, and it is barely suitable to accommodate two people. If Sun Jing is added, it will be a bit crowded.

Sun Jing knelt at the curtain door, not daring to step inside. After pleading guilty in a low voice, he hurriedly bowed and supported the wrist held in the emperor's hand to feel his pulse. This place is very close to the capital. Although Sun Jing was picked up, he didn't stop On the way, the carriage was escorted by hidden guards and hurried all the way to the capital.

The carriage was a little bumpy, and the sound of the rolling wheels was a bit loud. It was really not a good place to get a pulse in this environment, but the current situation did not allow him to ask this noble master for a quiet environment.

Sun Jing took a deep breath, slowly sank a somewhat unstable breath, calmly and carefully took his pulse.

The pulse under the fingertips is full, round and powerful, flowing back and forth like beads.

Sun Jing furrowed his brows, and sighed carefully, the pulse under his fingers was sometimes mellow and fluent, and occasionally jumped like beans.

After a while, Sun Jing withdrew his hand to signal the pulse, with a strange expression on his face.

"What's the situation?!"

Seeing him retracting his hand, Xuan Zhan asked urgently.

Such unconcealable fear and anxiety should not have appeared on an emperor, but this was not the first time Sun Jing saw it.Every time something related to this little master would make the Thunder King lose his sense of proportion.

Sun Jing cupped his hands and saluted, "Dare to ask Your Majesty, why did Your Highness fall into a coma?"

Xuan Zhan frowned deeply, "Why?"

"Your Highness's pulse is smooth and powerful, sometimes it jumps like a bean, and sometimes it is round and smooth. It is the pulse condition of an artery. The artery is the main source of shock and pain. Your Highness should be suffering from shock and pain." Sun Jing paused slightly, "But this humble minister It seems that he didn't notice any trauma on His Highness's body..."

He didn't smell the slightest smell of blood on the carriage, so it could be seen that there was no trauma, but the pulse showed strangely that it was an arterial pulse.

Pain causes disharmony between yin and yang, qi is blood resistance, fright causes qi and blood disorder, and the pulse is restless, which is the artery.This noble little master's blood was surging, and his blood was weak.

Xuan Zhan thought of the man who jumped off the courtyard wall with a gun last night, the murderous aura that could not be restrained all over his body, and the blood stains on his clothes, it was clearly...

Xuan Zhan frowned, "Geor had a fight with someone last night."

"Where did you get hurt?"

"There is no external injury." He checked his body carefully, and even the skin was not scratched.

"There is no external injury..." Sun Jinglue pondered for a while, "It should be... an internal injury."

"Internal injury!?" Xuan Zhan was startled.

"Your Highness didn't have any external injuries, but the pulse condition of the arteries was found. As I said just now, the arteries are mainly convulsed and painful. Your Highness must have been injured, and both Qi and blood are deficient."

"Due to loss of energy and blood!?" Xuan Zhan was puzzled, "But he didn't..."

The carriage suddenly jerked, Xuan Zhan hugged the man in his arms and listened intently to Sun Jing's reply, without any precautions, this bump knocked him against the wall of the carriage.

He was startled suddenly, turned sideways to block, and held the person in his arms.

Sun Jing knelt at the door curtain of the carriage, the bump almost threw him out of the carriage, but fortunately the hidden guard who was driving backhanded him and saved him from being thrown out of the carriage from the speeding carriage.

"Your Majesty—" He raised his eyes, and saw the emperor slamming into the car wall.

Sitting firmly leaning against the wall of the car, Xuan Zhan waved his hand. Just as he was about to be asked about the birth, the hidden guard driving the car raised his voice to plead guilty, "Your subordinate should die, please forgive me, master!"

"What's the matter?"

"There are flying rocks falling from the mountain wall, this subordinate should die!"

"move on."

There seemed to be something strange about the body in his arms, Xuan Zhan stretched out his hand in surprise, but the raised hand made Xuan Zhan's face change suddenly!

He suddenly put down the person in his arms, bent one leg and propped himself up to kneel on one knee. When he moved, the wetness on his legs made him startled. He suddenly looked down, and the black front skirt did not reflect any color. , but his eyes clearly reflected a crimson.

The reflected crimson spread across the entire fundus of his eyes almost instantly, one piece, one big piece!