Magical Medicine in ancient times

The sky and the earth have become a vast expanse of whiteness, the cold wind is blowing, the catkin-like snowflakes are fluttering, and the cold envelops the whole land.

Zhou Jin galloped in the cold wind and heavy snow, his eyes were filled with white snow, and the flying snow almost covered his sight.He was panting, and every breath he took was like sucking in a sharp knife, making his throat sore.Even so, he couldn't stop.He could only follow the anxious guard in front of him to the Nuan Pavilion based on his feeling.

Just now, he was sitting in the room drinking tea and talking with the eighth prince, when suddenly a man in armor with a long knife knocked open the door.Without saying a word, the man directly pulled him and ran into the snow.Regardless of how the eighth prince present scolded and obstructed him.

Zhou Jin was startled and thought that someone finally couldn't help himself and wanted to assassinate him!Just as he was planning to strike first, the other party suddenly panted and said quickly: "Your Majesty suddenly has a headache, please hurry to the Nuan Pavilion with me, Dr. Zhou!"

The guard's voice drifted into the wind and snow, but Zhou Jin could still hear it clearly, and the golden needle he was holding on his fingertips suddenly retracted into his sleeve.

It's so dangerous, so dangerous, if it's later, maybe he will be charged as an assassin!

But why did the emperor suddenly have an unbearable headache?Seeing the anxious look of the guards, even the eighth prince can't take care of him, could it be that he is ill?It just shouldn't be!Obviously he prescribed the medicine for the emperor, although it was not a cure for the symptoms, but it would not cause the disease to develop so soon!

Zhou Jin's heart suddenly became tense. The steel needle has been in the emperor's mind for more than ten years. It's okay to be fine, but once it happens, something big will happen!

He had no choice but to pray secretly in his heart, this unlucky emperor must not burp, otherwise he, a pond fish, might suffer disaster too!

Zhou Jin also didn't care about the snowstorm, and hurriedly shouted to the blurred back in front of him: "Wait a minute, I haven't got my medicine box yet!" No matter how anxious you are, you have to bring the guy who eats!Otherwise, he couldn't conjure up those medical tools out of thin air, right?

As soon as he finished shouting, he ate a mouthful of snow, and his eyes were almost blinded by the wind and snow, when another heavy voice came from beside him, "Don't worry, Doctor Zhou, I've brought your medicine box! "

Zhou Jin quickly turned his head to look, and at some point, there was an extra person beside him, carrying his familiar medicine box on his shoulder.He didn't think about anything else now, and all his thoughts were on the road.

The West Hall was not too close to the Nuan Pavilion, so Zhou Jin ran for almost half an hour before arriving.A large number of palace people had already been waiting at the gate of the Nuan Pavilion. They saw Zhou Jin's figure from a distance, and immediately became excited as if seeing a straw, "Doctor Zhou is here, Doctor Zhou is here!"

Zhou Jin's heart almost stopped beating when he was howled by their sharp voices!Before he could catch his breath, one of the eunuchs who looked familiar pulled him closer to the door.

As soon as he stepped into the warm pavilion, there was a rush of heating, and only then did he realize that his face was almost numb from the cold.As he breathed, mouthfuls of white mist exhaled from between his lips.The radiator slowly ironed his cold limbs.

Many people surrounded the warm pavilion, most of them were imperial physicians from the imperial hospital.They all gathered in front of the dragon bed, their brows were wrinkled, their faces were sad, and they bowed their heads to whisper a few words from time to time.

And the palace guards guarding by the side kept silent as if shivering.

As soon as Zhou Jin came in, all of a sudden, pairs of anxious eyes focused on him.Everyone made way for him one after another, and he walked directly to the emperor's bedside.

Seeing the appearance of the emperor, Zhou Jin also breathed a sigh of relief.Among other things, at least people are still alive, and if they are still alive, there is hope!

At this moment, the emperor's face was like gold paper, his lips were blue, and there were still a few traces of blood oozing from his lips, which was obviously bitten by himself when he was suffering from unbearable pain.The person has also fallen into a coma, lying on the bed without feeling anything.There were a few gold needles stuck in his head and hands, and before Zhou Jin arrived, the imperial physician from the imperial hospital had already treated him!

"Doctor Zhou, hurry up and show your majesty, what's wrong with your majesty?" De'an's face was pale, and he kept wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve.

Zhou Jin put his finger on the emperor's wrist to feel the pulse carefully, and finally asked amidst the anxious expressions of everyone: "Did your Majesty suddenly vomit and faint just now?"

"Exactly!" De'an immediately took a step forward excitedly.

"Doctor Zhou, are you sure about your Majesty's condition?" Feng Hui stared straight at Zhou Jin with nails in his eyes.I just wish I could hear the cure immediately from his mouth.

He had no choice but to use acupuncture to barely slow down His Majesty's condition and let him fall into a coma.Now he can only put his only hope in front of this young doctor whose medical skills are beyond his understanding.

If even he can't do anything, I'm afraid His Majesty will really be powerless!Thinking of this, Feng Hui's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he immediately stopped this terrible thought.He didn't dare to think that once this consequence came true, he was afraid that the whole Dayong would not be peaceful.

Today's prince is still too young to take on this important task!

"There is only one way to restore His Majesty to health!" Zhou Jin put down the emperor's wrist, raised his eyes and glanced at the anxious people in the warm pavilion one by one.

"What is it?" Everyone asked in unison.

Zhou Jin lowered his eyes, and his voice was very calm: "I have said before that His Majesty's condition is all caused by the steel needle in his brain. Now that his condition is getting worse, the only way to get rid of the steel needle is to completely relieve His Majesty from the headache. Troubled!"

Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment.

"This... this... Doctor Zhou, is there any other way?" Feng Hui had a bitter face, what should I do!How could he not know that taking out the steel needle is the most direct and effective way!But His Majesty has been reluctant to make up his mind before, isn't it because he is worried that once the steel needle is taken out, he will lose his last chance to survive?

Everyone hesitated, not daring to make a decision.Taking out the steel needle is easy to say, but everyone knows the danger.The steel needle is in the brain, how easy is it to take it out?Once something happens to His Majesty, all of them will have to be buried with him!

Everyone in the room fell into a strange silence, and a depressive and suffocating atmosphere enveloped everyone.

"Of course it must be cured! Do what Doctor Zhou says!" A sharp and domineering voice suddenly sounded from outside the gate.The silence in the room was broken in an instant.

Zhou Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he followed the voice, and he saw a familiar figure, but it was Wang Renxun who just returned to Beijing yesterday.

"Xun Er, don't be rude!" Wang Guifei scolded Wang Renxun. She was covered in snow and she obviously rushed over, but her face became paler and her brows were filled with sorrow.

And between the two of them was an old woman with gray hair but extremely luxuriously dressed.She pursed her thin lips, and the slightly downturned corners of her mouth showed her seriousness.The corners of the eyes were covered with fine lines, but the eyes that looked straight ahead were extremely energetic.Although she is no longer young, her well-maintained facial features can still see the demeanor of her youth.

"See the empress dowager! The imperial concubine!" The room knelt down instantly.

Only Zhou Jin, who looked bewildered, stood there in a daze, becoming everyone's boss.

"Grassman Zhou Jin pays homage to the Empress Dowager!" Zhou Jin quickly knelt down without saying a word.Hey, I have been in this palace for a long time, and my knees have suffered too much!No, he has to leave the palace quickly, or he will get used to kneeling someday!

"Get up!" The queen mother and her party walked through the crowd to the emperor's bed with a chill all over.

When the empress dowager, who had a solemn face, saw her son with a sick face, all of her spirits seemed to have disappeared in an instant.She stretched out her hand tremblingly, gently stroking the emperor's sideburns, and her cloudy eye sockets were also wet.

But soon, she straightened her body up again.He regrouped his vigor.It seemed that the scene just now was just an illusion of Zhou Jin.She turned around, and her sharp eyes locked on Zhou Jin, "Are you the rumored God of Medicine Zhou Jin?"

"Back to the Queen Mother, the Caomin is Zhou Jin!"

"Okay!" The queen mother pursed her lips, hiding all the sadness in her heart, "Aijia asked you, if you want to take out the steel needle in your majesty's brain, can you guarantee your majesty's safety?"

The Empress Dowager's eyes seemed to be shining with a cold light, and her voice was resounding, carrying a great sense of menace.The people in the room became more and more silent, with their heads lowered, and only the square top of their hat could be seen.

As expected of a queen mother of a country, the emperor's own mother, even in such a situation, she can remain absolutely calm, which is unmatched by ordinary women!

If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid they would be startled by the empress dowager's aura.

Zhou Jin's expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and he was not afraid at all, "Going back to the Queen Mother, you must have heard that Caomin is good at "knife skills". If you want to treat your majesty, you must have a craniotomy. There is a risk, Caomin can only guarantee that he will do his best when treating His Majesty's illness! For the rest, Caomin can't do anything!"

The Queen Mother's body shook, but she still straightened her waist, and her clear eyes shot at Zhou Jin like sharp knives.

As soon as Wang Guifei heard it, she shed tears instantly. Her body swayed and she was about to fall backwards. Fortunately, Wang Renxun was on the side to help her in time.

Wang Renxun gritted his teeth, and looked at Zhou Jin with dissatisfaction, "Doctor Zhou, why do you say that, you are the god of medicine, even Lord Hades can't do anything to you, what disease is there that you can't cure!"

Zhou Jin glared at him immediately, if there were not so many people present, he could only rush forward and sew his mouth tightly shut!This bastard boy, will he die if he doesn't speak?

"Xun'er, what do you mean by that?" There was a hint of doubt in the empress dowager's old voice.

Wang Renxun didn't seem to have received Zhou Jin's gaze. He let out a hey, and then roared out, "Doctor Zhou, I didn't want to tell this at first, but I have to say it today for Your Majesty's sake! Aunt Queen Mother , you also know that I was sent to Yongning by my father before, and I suffered a crime there! That Lord of the Underworld, indiscriminately lured me to the Palace of the Underworld. Gouging out my eyes, I almost died in the Hall of Yama! If Dr. Zhou hadn't saved me, how could I come back now!"

Zhou Jin: Hehe!God has no eyes, why didn't you really die there!

Wang Renxun's voice was sharp, crackling, dancing, and vividly described everything he suffered in the "Dian of Yama", which made everyone's faces turn blue and turn pale.

He didn't expect that Wang Renxun had the potential to be a storyteller. He said something inexplicable and even made people laugh, but his face had an expression of rejoicing and fear.

The faces of the people in the room sometimes showed expressions of horror and fear, and sometimes showed the rejoicing of the survivors after the catastrophe.One or two listened carefully to Wang Renxun's rhetoric, and at the same time quietly raised the corners of their eyes to look at the expressionless Zhou Jin, hoping that he would come out and say a few words, whether it is true or not, they always have to make a statement, don't they?

Zhou Jin: Don't ask him how he feels, he regrets it now!regret!

"Doctor Zhou, this..." Feng Hui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hesitating.

The words of the eldest son Wang are too real, as if he really experienced it himself.With his usual style, he really can't make it up!Moreover, although he has always been unreliable, but now the safety of His Majesty is at stake, even if he is given ten guts, he would not dare to lie in front of the Empress Dowager and the noble concubine, right?

What's more, Doctor Zhou's medical skills are really weird. His family has been imperial physicians for five generations, and he has never seen such wonderful medical skills.

Unless it is true as the prince said, this incomprehensible doctor Zhou is the real god of medicine!

Everyone has different expressions, whether they believe it or not!At this moment, they unanimously hope that Wang Renxun's words are true!In this way, wouldn't the emperor's illness be cured?

Looking at the people with different faces, Zhou Jin snorted inwardly.He just said coldly, "Master Wang is just joking, Cao Min is just a doctor in the market, so he can snatch people from Lord Yan's hands! Didn't you wake up from some dream?"