Sheng Shi Merciful Light

The joy on Chaoyang's face could not be restrained, Wang Ziguang was happy, but worried about his eldest cousin.Seeing the elder cousin's paralyzed face turned very pale, Wang Ziguang felt a little sympathetic to him.

With such an evildoer who is so smart that he takes everything into account and no one else can influence him, he doesn't know when he will be sold.

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King Ding's Yinghua Courtyard was quickly surrounded by Jin Yiwei, only direct blood relatives were allowed in, and other wives and grandchildren were blocked outside.

For a time people were panicking.

Several commanders of Dingfengwei looked at each other, sighed and shook their heads.

After King Ding fell into a coma, the men of the Prince's Mansion actually let a young man from King Chu crush his head again and again.

In fact, it’s no wonder that Prince Xian didn’t trust the king of Chu, and he didn’t want to hand over his unconscious father to the king of Chu. Seeing Jin Yiwei surrounded the hospital, he felt uneasy, but what can he do?The imperial doctor tried everything, but he couldn't save his father. Now the only thing he can count on is that the king of Chu will come up with an antidote.

His life gate has been grasped by others, what kind of temper can he have?

Not only can't have a temper, but also have to have a good talk with Mu Ci, and exchange military power for an antidote.Sending out the only valuable thing in the palace, people still look disgusted and picky...

But Xian Shizi can think about it, his ability and prestige are far behind his elder brother Zhen Shizi who has been dead for many years.From the perspective of the nephews and nephews, the eldest nephew is a good one, but after all, he is too young to hold him.

If King Ding does not wake up, the six imperial armies will not be able to defend against him, and sooner or later they will be divided up. It is better to give it to the King of Chu as soon as possible, and the retreat will be beautiful, and the face will be better.

It's better than being pushed to the top, turning against each other and destroying the family.

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Wang Ziguang was a little tail that couldn't be shaken off, and King Chu kept his eyes open and closed.Cui Yuanshi and Ni Si were brought into Prince Ding's Mansion by Jin Yiwei, and two more Jin Yiwei came in with a humanoid object wrapped in a black cloth bag. Under the command of the imperial doctor, they put the things directly in the side hall, opened the bag, and inside was ...

be a person!

Chaoyang quickly dragged away his son who was close to him.

Wang Ziguang's face turned pale, and he ran to the corner to vomit... Ma Dan turned out to be a dead body, not long after death, very fresh, elastic and warm to the touch.

Chaoyang suppressed his nausea and hurriedly asked, "Isn't there an antidote? What's going on here?"

Mu Ci and Mou Yu were squatting beside the dead body, discussing in low voices, and had no time to talk to anyone.

Assisting from the side is Ni Si.

Ni Si, 36 years old, is a young man among a group of white-headed imperial doctors, very conspicuous.

This imperial doctor who looks gentle and elegant like a scholar is not good at curing diseases and saving lives, but an imperial doctor (quite a forensic doctor) who is in charge of medical examinations, testing medicines, and conducting autopsies on palace populations who died abnormally.

He is very fanatical about surgery, the reason why no one in the Imperial Hospital is willing to do medical examination work, and he is often borrowed by the Dali Temple to do his work, just to touch the corpse and study the internal structure of the human body.

Because Ni Si saw King Chu's simple and crude surgical disinfection in the Yuyuan hunting ground, she was shocked and became a loyal supporter of King Chu. Whenever King Chu made new moves, he rushed forward to join him.

Interest is the best teacher, and Ni Si quickly stood out and caught Mu Ci's eyes.

Mu Ci admires people who have skills and are fascinated by madness in a certain field, and is willing to give people opportunities, thinking that society will always need pioneers and fanatics.

Moreover, Ni Si is a pioneer and fanatic in surgery.Mu Ci provided him with an opportunity, and when it came to surgery, Mu Ci loved to take Ni Si with him.

Taking heart blood is not a routine medical event, so Mu Ci never called other imperial doctors.

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Seeing the three people discussing enthusiastically in front of the corpse, Cui Yuanshi sighed and knew that he was destined to die.

Old man Cui was responsible for explaining: "Everyone, be safe and don't be impatient. There is an antidote, but it is very tricky. Your Highness will not use the antidote after getting it. It's not that he doesn't want to cure the prince, but it's the poison of dreams, which is rare in the world..."

Mu Ruosong hurriedly asked, "How?"

Cui Yuanshi did not dare to neglect Mu Ruosong's question, and hurriedly said: "Dreams are made by a strange person. The poison can make people fall into a dream and never wake up. The antidote is only one pill, and the medicine is even more difficult to obtain. It must be of the same blood." The heart and blood of the closest relatives are the guide."

Everyone: "..."

It turned out to be the case.

"This is the antidote!" Envoy Cui took out a small porcelain bottle and shook it, ding lili... Chaoyang went to get it impatiently, but Envoy Cui let it go without embarrassment.

Chaoyang opened it, and sure enough, he only saw a black-painted pill inside, and he grabbed it like a baby and refused to return it.

Hope is right in front of our eyes, but everyone has mixed feelings in their hearts—the painstaking efforts are not easy to take.

Crown Princess Yang rubbed her wrinkled forehead and said, "It's already noon, why don't you go to the dining room and let's talk about it after lunch?"

Everyone looked at King Chu.

King Chu nodded: "Let's eat first."

A group of people moved to the dining hall to eat, but they didn't know what to eat, and the lunch ended in a mess.

Mou Yu brought a lot of food for Mu Ci, but Mu Ci didn't eat much. Mu Ruosong followed Mu Ci out of the dining room, and couldn't help but began to worry again.Wang Ziguang looked at it, rolled his eyes, took off the snack bag on his waist, and put it in Mu Ruosong's hand.

Mu Ruosong waved his hand.

"It's a good thing." Wang Ziguang quickly opened the pouch, took a piece and ate it, which was easy to digest.There are now two snack bags tied around his waist, one is "robbed" by Maomao and the others, and the other is kept for himself. He was not in good health before, and the bag is full of snacks that are easy to digest and nourish the spleen and stomach.

Mu Ruosong just accepted it.

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Everyone went back to King Ding's courtyard and entered the house.

Mu Ruosong hurried forward to ask Mu Ci to use some snacks, but Mu Ci shook his head: "I can't eat any more," he looked at Mu Ruosong gently and said, "Ziren, I never thought of exchanging the antidote for anything, I have my own responsibility to save King Ding." Don’t worry. I didn’t tell you to find the antidote before because it was a trap. I have been thinking about how to break this situation, but because of technical limitations, there is no way in this era, so I didn’t say… …It doesn’t do much to tell you.”

What Mu Ci said was the truth, he couldn't think of a way out, and Mu Ruosong could only be anxious.Moreover, the first emperor passed away in those few days, and Mu Ruosong carried Mu Ci's knees in front of a large set of ceremonies. He lost a lot of weight, and Mu Ci felt distressed and didn't want to add to his pressure.

"Breaking the game?" Xian Shizi interrupted and asked with sharp ears.

Mou Yu raised his eyelids and gave him a cold look. Xian Shizi used his thick and strong nerves to resist the cold eyes, and moved forward.

The ears of the others also perked up.

Mu Ci's series of thinking questions came out one after another: "The poisoner didn't hide the antidote, but he said that he needed the blood of his loved ones as a guide, and set up a very evil trap. Heart blood and fingertip blood, from the perspective of a doctor To put it bluntly, the ingredients and effects are the same, why use heart blood? No heart blood, just the antidote, can it work? Can other blood work? We can't try randomly - there is only one antidote, and there is no second chance. "

Everyone: "..."

Wang Ziguang complained in his heart: Well, the style of painting has changed from "using emotions to calculate the antidote" to "not giving the antidote is to calculate military power to deceive feelings"...Then the conspiracy and tricks turned to "only one antidote needs to be worked hard" How can I break it?" the brain teased.

But Wang Ziguang couldn't laugh, the atmosphere was really heavy.

No one dares to take this risk, which means that it is best to use the heart and soul of the closest relatives as medicine, but... whose?Who should sacrifice their lives?Who is willing to watch their loved ones die, especially when it is not confirmed whether the antidote is effective.

Life for life, this is a multiple-choice question of "choose yourself or your family", which makes people unable to choose.

The victims are certainly heartbreaking, but how can the surviving relatives and those who have been saved be happy?It is to live with guilt for a lifetime.

This is the most ruthless part of "Dream Poison".

Mu Ci himself is a very smart person, and he appreciates the strange person who designed the dream. The level of poisoning is second, and he is really good at calculating people's hearts.And it must be used in families with a relatively harmonious relationship, the effect of stabbing hearts will be better.

In order to punish King Ding, King Shou also worked very hard - if King Ding is dead, his sons and daughters are unfilial.It will be painful for the sons and daughters to die in filial piety.

Mu Ci then sentenced to death: "With the current level of medical skills, taking heart blood is extremely dangerous. After trauma, it will cause bleeding and complications. There is a very high risk of infection. It can be said that death is inevitable."

Mu Ci also couldn't rely on a certain slow-release liquid in her body, and took the risk to recruit her heart.

Everyone is discouraged, who is the king of Chu?He saved the leg of Mu Ruobai, the second grandson of Prince Ding, and he was the god-man of the newly created "On the Trauma of Changle".

He said there is no way, then there is really no way.

Chaoyang's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.Mu Ruosong asked cautiously: "Really... there is nothing we can do?"

Mu Ci just patted Mu Ruosong's shoulder to comfort him, without expressing clearly, she turned to Ni Si and asked, "Be careful, do you have the tool belt?"

Ni Si brought his oversized medicine box, Wang Ziguang looked at the weak scholar-looking imperial doctor, and took out many cruel knives, scissors, hammers, and clips... Ma Dan, if you read it correctly, the silver light is shining The best saw is definitely a chest saw.

Wang Ziguang: "..." Is this going to be dissected?In his previous life, this fellow deserved to be a genius with a medical license in country M.

Mu Ruosong remembered that when Mu Ci was discussing trauma therapy with the imperial doctor, he drew many pictures in a small notebook. They looked familiar, and they turned out to be these tools.

Mu Ci put on sheep gut gloves, took tools, and beckoned Mou Yu and Ni Si, who was also wearing gloves, to step forward, and said to Prince Xian and others: "If you are interested, come and see, I will cut the deceased up. Use the facts to say 'what's the heartache?'"

Ni Si understood instantly, her breathing became heavier, and her eyes lit up.

This is the first time Ni Si has the opportunity to systematically understand the body, and he didn't have many opportunities to dissect it before.

You must know that the ancients were superstitious, and the dead body could not be moved. Even if the cause of death was different, no one was willing to conduct an autopsy for medical examination.

Of course, where did this fresh corpse come from... The king of Chu, who is so powerful in the world, has an omnipotent protector beside him, so there must be a way.

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Mu Ci ordered people to push the iron frame to place the deceased, and then brought a white cloth to cover the naked deceased, and said to Ni Si and the others: "The greatest virtue of a doctor is not a fanatical thirst for knowledge, nor superb skills, only Respect for life... Please observe the silence for the dead."

Mu Ci looked solemn, closed her eyes and lowered her head.

Ni Si put away his restless thoughts immediately. Although the others didn't know the deceased, their expressions turned serious, and they lowered their heads, mourning the loss of life.

Indeed, the world is the most beautiful and precious... only love and life.

must be respected.

Three minutes later, Mu Ci raised her head, stretched out a white jade-like hand to close the eyes of the deceased, and looked solemnly as if treating the living, with a gentle and reverent tone: "Thank you very much for your contribution to medicine, and may your soul Rest in peace in heaven."

Everyone present could see that the King of Chu was not just acting, he was a person who really knew how to "respect life".

For those who know Mu Ci, their cognition is refreshed again, and they feel that the person who followed him is not wrong; for those who don't know Mu Ci, they look at him with a more cautious and respectful attitude.

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Mu Ci did all this, but not to subdue people's hearts, he was just doing what he thought he should do.

"It's started!" Mu Ci covered the face of the deceased with a white cloth, cut the white cloth on the chest, picked up the ink pen, drew lines on the chest of the deceased, and said a series of technical terms to Ni Si...

Then Mu Ci picked up a sharp thin silver knife, and cut at the drawn line...

"Record!"

While Mu Ci was explaining, Ni Si was listening, his eyes glowed, and he quickly wrote and drew pictures with a feather brush.

You can see that the skin and muscles of that body were cut open bit by bit, because it was fresh and blood flowed out... Then, with the help of Mou Yu, Mu Ci sawed off the sternum of the deceased, and pried it open with a shelf, exposing the chest. heart.

Only Shizi Xian had been on the battlefield when he was young, and Mu Ruosong had killed people during the palace change and saw the scene of blood flying, so he could maintain his composure.

Chaoyang had already turned his head to avoid it, Mu Xici, the fourth son of Prince Ding, had already fainted, and the other young sons had different reactions, their faces were pale and their legs were trembling, but they did not avoid him.

Mu Ci has always been very calm, pointing out the name, function and operation mode of each organ one by one...

Acquaintances are used to seeing it, but it is the first time for the heirs of the Ding Palace to see the King of Chu—this young man who is so beautiful that he is not in the world, he speaks so harshly when he comes... The contrast is too strong, but it is weird and does not violate the harmony. Feeling, a bloody and terrifying dissection, if he does it, it is like an excellent art performance.

This young man is not taboo, a beautiful prince who was raised in the deep palace without weathering the wind and rain, and who should have been innocent and ignorant of worldly affairs, did not change his face when he saw the corpse, and his expression was calm when he grabbed a sharp silver knife to dissect his body. Calm, elegant movements are like playing music, explaining clearly and logically...

Cliff is a veteran.

It's really strange, did he play with corpses for entertainment after he was in the cold palace for 16 years?

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Mu Ci was never influenced by anyone or any gaze. After revealing his heart, he pointed out flatly: "This is the heart."

He carefully separated the heart with a knife, reached in and gently held the whole heart in the palm of his hand, without taking it out or hurting the blood vessels.The slender five fingers squeezed, simulating beating, and the tone was serious enough to have a hint of piety, with a pun: "Look, it is so lively when it is alive, it makes the blood flow in the whole body, full of rhythm and beauty...it is our body. The most powerful place in the world."

Everyone subconsciously reached out to touch their left chest, feeling their hearts beating.

Mu Ci took out a thick hollow silver needle, and quickly pierced it from a certain angle. As Mu Ci was still pinching, some blood splattered out, one by one, flying far away, and fell on the crowd of onlookers. Body, causing a scream to avoid.

"It's powerful!" Mu Ci praised.

Everyone: "..."

Mu Ci said: "This is blood from the heart, it's not so mysterious. Because the heart is too powerful, if it is punctured like this, the blood will flow out from the opening and fill the chest cavity until death." He put down the heart and followed the arterial blood , cut all the way...

The blood vessels are separated from the body, all the way to the fingers: "The blood from the heart flows along the blood vessels to the fingertips, it's the same, understand?"

Everyone nodded subconsciously.

Okay, the process can be omitted, and the science does not need to be explained. Now comes the biggest problem—Mu Ci asked: "Now, you decide, whose blood to take? What kind of blood?"

Chaoyang and Xian Shizi began to quarrel again, because no one is sure that fingertip blood is useful, after all, there is only one antidote.Mu Ruosong wanted to intervene several times, but Shizi Xian and Chaoyang jointly pushed him down.Everyone else is out of the mix, this decision is too big.

We couldn't stop arguing, and it was getting late before we knew it. It seems that there is no result today.

Because of the presence of the King of Chu, the Crown Princess Yang arranged for a meal that was more delicious than lunch, but obviously everyone was not in the mood to enjoy it this time.Thinking of the red, white and white limbs and blood, everyone couldn't eat it at all.

Mu Ci and Mou Yu, on the other hand, were calm and composed, eating, feeding, and doing whatever they wanted.

Mu Ci still didn't eat much, the day after eating was already dark, and the palace ban was about to fall.

"I don't want to go back to the palace." Mu Ci said.

After leaving the palace, Mu Ci felt that breathing was easy, and she didn't plan to go back.

But although his Chu Palace is next door, it is now a construction site.The Xiaoyao Palace given by the Emperor Tianshou is in Weiqiu, more than 60 miles away from Tianjing City, and it takes an hour to drive there.

The affairs of Ding Wangfu have not been finished yet, so it is better not to run around.

Mu Ci was at a loss for a moment, the sky and the earth were big, and he didn't know where to go?

Mou Yu suggested: "The former emperor gave me the Huguo Gongfu. I have sent someone to clean it up in Changchunfang on the east side of the first ring road. My brother doesn't mind that my brother's humble house is simple, so you can go with me."

Although Mu Ruosong was in a low mood, he felt sorry for Mu Ci almost instinctively, and at that moment... Mu Ci's blank expression like an abandoned child with nowhere to go made his heart ache.

Even though he knew he couldn't show too close in front of his family, he couldn't control his heart and mouth, and blurted out: "Your Highness, why don't you go to my courtyard to rest for a night."

Although Prince Xian and Chaoyang felt that it was inappropriate to keep King Chu in the mansion, they did not stop them.Now they feel that Mu Ci is the only life-saving straw, and it is better not to disappear from sight.

Mu Ci nodded: "Zi Ren, I'm going to your courtyard, I'm tired and don't want to move."

Wang Ziguang can only admire him, he is really not afraid of being discovered, the two of them.