Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

Zhuge Qiao entered Shu after the Chibi War.

The alliance between Wu and Shu was in jeopardy when the Hunan River was ruled, and the death of Guan Yu completely tore the fragmented bond to pieces.Losing the strategic relationship with the Yangtze River Antenna, a life-and-death battle is only a matter of time.

The reason for holding back Liu Bei's eastward march is that it is not the best policy to attack Wu at this moment.

Crossing the river in white clothes is almost bloodless. Wu Weizhe defeated the enemy with one soldier, and his internal strength is still preserved; weak.

Now its only weakness is that the three generations of governors have retired one after another, and Zhu Ran, who took office, is old. Among the reserve generals, there is hardly anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Lang and Lu Su, and none of them can single-handedly win the hearts of the people. see.

Weighing the pros and cons, Zhuge Liang still suggested to wait and see for the time being. Beiyuan would not just sit back and watch Jiangdong dominate the Yangtze River and continue to grow.

This is the safest way.

Now Zhang Fei, who was originally in the army with Langzhong, was killed by gangsters, and he used his head to go down the river and cast Wu!

Guan Yu's death has already broken Liu Bei's heart, and Zhang Fei's sudden death is undoubtedly another heavy blow to his seemingly invulnerable heart.Memories of decades of hard work flooded my heart instantly, and all the past pent-up and irrepressible resentment spewed out at this moment, burning into anger and burning away the remaining reason with the force of a prairie fire.

This hatred cannot be quenched without blood, and cannot be stopped until death!

He must destroy Wu!

In the dead silent hall, the sudden rain knocked on the window, and there was a rush.

Standing behind him, Zhuge Liang watched Liu Bei's sulphurous side face flash cold and cruel light in successive lightning flashes. This was bloody and murderous intent that he had never seen with his companion for more than ten years. With a sharp sword, no one can contain his cold front anymore.

But Zhuge Liang remained calm at this moment.

On the delicate juncture of the relationship between Wu and Shu, Zhuge Qiao and Zhang Fei were murdered one after another, one was the son of Wu Chongchen, and the other was the brother-in-law of Shu Han Emperor. Is all this really just a coincidence?

If you can provoke a war between Wu and Shu, who will be behind?

But he didn't speak.

At this time, Liu Bei never wanted to hear it.

After saying "protect him from loyalty and filial piety", Liu Bei's face turned frosty, but how could the guards under the ranks have thought that this reward would push his young master to the forefront and become the first victim of Liu Bei's anger?

Loyalty and filial piety, the implication of this is that they want to raise troops to destroy Wu?

Just as the guards figured out this point, a group of guards who heard the sound rushed up and took him down.In the brutal push and push, he tried his best to raise his head and turn his head, and shouted hoarsely: "Prime Minister... um..."

After all, the young master is also your adopted son!

The cold palm instantly grabbed his throat, not allowing him to make noise in front of the hall.

On the high and far hall, the emperor's teacher behind the emperor is covered with a crane cloak, and the figure standing still is like a saint, detached from sorrow and joy, indifferent.The indifferent gaze was stretched extremely long and far in the flash of lightning, as if the turbulent waves passing by around him were not enough to stir up a wave in his heart.

Very sensible.

But also frighteningly indifferent.

"Uh, uh..." The guard's sad and angry voice disappeared in the dark rainy night like a stone swallowed into a deep pond.

……

In the windy and windy night, the side hall separated by several palace walls was extremely quiet at the moment.

A group of imperial doctors gathered around Zhuge Qiao's sickbed, the strings in their minds were frantically plucking, and they hadn't woken up from Li Yinzhou's words just now.

The qi accumulates in the lungs, entering but not exiting, although there is no blood, it is extremely dangerous.

They have never seen it with their own eyes, or they have never accurately diagnosed this kind of emergency with hidden murderous intentions, but they have also read one or two of Zhang Ji's few classics handed down to the world.

I never thought that the first encounter would be like this.

There was silence for a while, except for the young general's deep growl that was almost threatening, "You have a way, say it!" It didn't scare Mr. Li who was in front of the sick bed, but it made the surrounding doctors tremble. Jump, silently praying that Mr. Li must have something to do.

Mi's family is the first-class relatives in Shuzhong, and the little general Mizhao wants to kill a few small people, but he can only say a few words.

Therefore, all the imperial physicians who were still dissatisfied with Li Yinzhou just now looked at this frowning gentleman standing still with pleading eyes, wishing they could kneel down and pull his sleeves to beg him to speak quickly.

Pattaptaptap, the rain hurriedly knocked on the corner of the palace eaves where Ruishou was squatting, just as the lightning flashed by, Li Yinzhou's calm and serious face finally changed.

"Yes, there is a dangerous method, maybe you can try it." He turned his eyes to look at the trembling imperial doctors, and said in a flat tone, "It's also very simple, open your mouth and draw your breath."

The imperial doctors hadn't reacted for a moment.

Li Yinzhou had already knelt down again, put his fingers on Zhuge Qiao's swollen left chest, and said quickly: "Get my medicine box, prepare clean water, boil the water, and take a bottle of strong moxa wine, hurry up."

After his urging, the imperial doctor, who was already a little tired, rushed to do it.

Fortunately, for Liu Chan's illness, everything that should be prepared is ready-made.But in a short time, the objects mentioned by Li Yinzhou were placed in front of everyone.

They were all common things, even Li Yinzhou's mysterious medicine box didn't see any ingenious and amazing utensils.

All the imperial doctors looked at him, and saw that he took out a bunch of connected bamboo branches and threw them into boiling water to cook again.The surface of the bamboo branch, which was already shaved and shiny, had fine air bubbles attached to it, and the color was also baked and clean withered yellow.

Li Yinzhou took out his sharp blade again.

Luggage is limited, and there are very few instruments to line the hands. The only way to release part of the air with a needle is to relieve the pressure.

Lacking modern positioning equipment, the only way to ensure the safety of the juvenile is to move the knife in the safety triangle where the front edge of the latissimus dorsi, the side edge of the pectoralis major, and the horizontal line of the nipple/nipple intersect.

The rest depends entirely on the skills and experience of the surgeon.

The crock pot half filled with clean water has been sealed, leaving only one air hole to insert the bamboo tube. In the era when medical facilities were extremely backward, this is the simplest single-chamber drainage bottle.

Li Yinzhou wiped the skin of the safety triangle under the young man's armpit with moxa wine, and holding the blade in his right hand, he cut lightly under the skin swollen by gas.

An almost imperceptible low air sound gushed out at the same time as the flesh was torn apart.

At this moment, the sound of swords and soldiers grinding suddenly sounded in the dark and deep rainy night.

Before everyone could react, a group of soldiers in white armor had already blocked the door of the entire side hall in the rain. The pouring rain hit their gleaming weapons, and the cold and expressionless eyebrows and eyes were covered. Get all splashed wet.

The winding jet of water dripped down the bridge of the shady bird’s nose, and the leader’s eyes were cold, and he whispered the emperor’s order: “The emperor has a decree to order Zhuge Qiao to be buried. !"

"Buried?"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

The hearts of all the people in the side hall thumped. It was extremely shocking that the emperor suddenly wanted to kill Zhuge Qiao, but the news of Zhang Fei's death implicitly conveyed in these words was even more creepy!

Mi Zhao, who was holding his gun against the wall to watch, turned his back straight, walked quickly to the front of a group of soldiers, grabbed the hem of the leader of the soldiers, and stared at the past with the same stern gaze: "General Zhang Fei died?"

After all, he is Mrs. Mi's grandson, so the man replied with a face: "When the general was in Langzhong, he was killed by his subordinates Fan Qiang and Zhang Da. These two have now defected to Soochow. His Majesty will definitely take this revenge." To report, at that time Young Master Zhuge is afraid of the dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, His Majesty is kind enough to grant him to be buried."

His gaze turned and fell on the face of the young man with unfriendly eyes.

"It is his good fortune to be able to bury His Majesty's younger brother. The Major General is the son of the Mi family. He has always been valued by His Majesty. He must understand the principle of loyalty rather than filial piety. The inner court of the deep palace is not the place for you to stay forever. I don't want to see you off. .”

These words are both persuasion and threat!

No matter how arrogant you are, you will never be able to bear His Majesty's anger. Everyone is doing things under orders to make a living, so don't make things difficult for anyone.

Mozhao's cold and stern eyes fixed on the solemn army shrouded in rain, and he frowned for a moment.

The imperial doctors behind him were shaken earlier than him.

The court has changed, and no matter how nice the name is, it can't hide the strong smell of blood. Zhuge Qiao, who unfortunately bumped into the incident, will die a good death. Those innocent people who have witnessed everything will inevitably perish!

Those who have a little experience are now ashamed.

And the young and inexperienced junior also had a strong sense of foreboding at this moment.

At this moment, the young man who should have been the focus of attention coughed softly on the sickbed, but before the palpitations turned their eyes, a hand stretched out from his chest.

Li Yinzhou had already made the incision, and his gaze was pressed against Zhuge Qiao's side chest without moving an inch, and he said: "Bamboo tube."

For a moment, no one responded to his movements.

No one responded.

With swords and guns approaching the front of the hall, does this person still have the intention to use his energy to save others?I'm afraid that if he doesn't have time to use his good skills, the boy on the couch will turn into a dead body!

For a while, even the soldiers holding the soldiers were a little confused. This Mr. Li, who seemed like an enemy but not an enemy, and a friend but not a friend, was blocked by Mi Zhao with a shotgun from his killing and cruel footsteps, but he didn't dare to run over immediately.

On the contrary, Mi Zhao's eyes were shocked, as if awakened, he threw the barrel of the gun heavily on the ground, and suddenly raised his voice: "Didn't you hear what he said?!"

There was a murderous intent in the air, and the imperial physician who was trapped in the palace had no way of escaping immediately, and he didn't dare to touch the bad luck of the little Hades first. He could only listen to his words, and tremblingly took out the bamboo tube with a long clip and handed it to him. In Li Yinzhou's hands.

Li Yinzhou's eyes were focused, and as if he could not see the growing murderous aura outside the hall, he sent the bamboo tube through the incision into the young man's body.

Zhuge Qiao on the couch let out a stinging cough.

Li Yinzhou immediately pressed his chest, and said in a low and earnest voice, "The bamboo tube enters the body, it hurts like a knife cuts the flesh, but it is difficult to heal the stubborn disease without pain, young master, please be patient."

The comatose young man seemed to hear it, his brows were drawn into deep lines, and for a moment he really didn't struggle at all.

Taking advantage of the moment when his body was stable, Li Yinzhou moved neatly, and pushed the bamboo tube deep into it.

The other end of the bamboo tube has been immersed in the sealed earthen jar.

puff puff.

The sound of the bubbles breaking through the water was very clear in the calm atmosphere of the palace, and at the same time, it instantly woke up the stunned people. I saw Li Yinzhou calmly threading the needle, and firmly fixed the bamboo tube that had escaped the gas under the young man's ribs. On the chest wall, he took a clean cloth and covered the wound.

The leader who led the soldiers had suppressed his temper and waited for the Mizhao to move away. He hadn't seen the slightest movement for a long time, and there was no trace of tactfulness on his gloomy face. The hand on the long/sword slowly turned a little impatiently.

The corners of Mi Zhaoben's tight lips raised a slight arc, and his eyes became more intense.

But a fight!

Even the gentleman in front of the sick bed is calm and sticks to his position. Will he, a general who is licking blood with a knife, be afraid of fighting?

At this moment, the gun immersed in the mud was about to be pulled out, but the eyes of the soldier on the opposite side changed instantly. A thin and thin figure was vaguely reflected in the light and dark eye mask. There was a flash in the passing lightning.

Amidst the boundless sound of rain, Mi Zhao could only hear the sound of footsteps coming down from a height behind him, walking behind him without haste.

His hand almost slipped the gun.

The person on the opposite side narrowed their eyes in astonishment as well, looking over the tense shoulders of the young general, and landed on Mr. Li who was walking slowly behind him.

Li Yinzhou had just finished taking care of Zhuge Qiao's emergency, and the blood gradually stained his fingers hadn't been wiped off, so the clean and fresh green shirt was stained with a slight bloody smell.

And his expression was indifferent, facing the array of soldiers without any tension, he even nodded slightly to the uninvited visitor as a salute, and only said: "Your Excellency came here by the emperor's order?"

The leading soldier frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Yes."

"Since it is the emperor's order." Li Yinzhou raised the corners of his lips slightly, and looked at him with a half-smile, "It's better to announce it, so that Young Master Zhuge can understand."

Proclamation?

Could it be that what he said to Mi Zhao just now was nonsense!

Mizhao suddenly heard Li Yinzhou attack him, and thought of something in a flash, Fuzhi added in his heart: "Yes, there is no basis for your words, what are you talking about with empty teeth? What kind of orders did your majesty give? where?"

The leader almost vomited blood.

These two people are obviously delaying time!

Anyway, the emperor said well that he didn't want to cause more troubles, so he simply repeated Liu Bei's words without adding a word and tone: "Your Majesty ordered that since Zhuge Qiao is seriously ill, I will reward him for burying his orphaned younger brother. His loyalty and filial piety are perfect!"

At the end, he sneered and said, "Sir, can you step aside now?"

Li Yinzhou frowned, but seemed to have heard a difficult question.

The eyelids of the person on the opposite side twitched, and there was a vague premonition that something important was about to change.

Sure enough, this Mr. Li still stood in front of him without moving an inch, and asked with a slightly puzzled expression, "What if Zhuge Qiao is no longer seriously ill?"

what? !

Without waiting for the other party to draw his sword to attack, Li Yinzhou finally took a step slowly, and showed him the sick bed in the distance behind him: "Your Majesty said that Zhuge Qiao was seriously ill, and he rewarded him with burying the two generals, but he did not say I want to kill him for burial. Young Master Zhuge has now turned the corner, please report back to His Majesty first, so as not to accidentally injure innocent people."

The soldiers have arrived in front of the hall.

Does anyone think that he just came to collect the corpse?

The general who led the army never expected that the opponent would play word games with him at this juncture, and his blood surged for a while, but he couldn't find anything to say to refute it——

That's what His Majesty said.

Did he arbitrarily change the order?

The eyes of the leader of the Forbidden Army who lived in the palace for a long time became more and more cold in the rain. Before he set off, he never thought that he would be played around by these two people. For a moment, anger rolled into his chest and was blocked in his dry and unspeakable throat. At this moment, he almost bit out a Blood came from his mouth: "How dare you play tricks on me?!"