Dugu Tianqing saw that Zhao Wujiang looked extremely serious, and he could only nod:
"good."
In fact, he has been suffering from poison bites, but Zhao Wujiang had already arrived in Jubei City on the third day of the Lunar New Year after receiving his letter. In other words, Zhao Wujiang set out at least on the first day of the Lunar New Year and never rested, so he could arrive in Jubei City in just a short period of time. Came here in two days.
And it was Zhao Wujiang's early warning and the gift of pills that allowed him to survive the murder of Nanjiang Dianzi.
He will never forget that Zhao Wujiang contributed a lot to him being able to sit on the position of Northern General. Zhao Wujiang also contributed a lot to Dugu Mingyue being favored by the emperor and conceiving a dragon seed.
With the blessing of all kinds of kindness, Zhao Wujiang is his Dugu Tianqingtian's greatest benefactor, so what he said just now to let Zhao Wujiang rest first and help Zhao Wujiang clean up his dust was not polite, but completely sincere.
But what moved him was that although Zhao Wujiang's face was dusty and his body was exhausted, he still insisted on diagnosing his pulse first.
He stretched out his arm, and Zhao Wujiang raised his fingers to pinch his wrist. He narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly felt the beating of his pulse.
"General, are you taking a rest?"
At this time, there was a sound outside the door, and someone knocked on the door to ask.
Dugu Tianqing frowned slightly. The voice came from a military doctor in the Jubei City Guarding Army. His surname was Li Shimao.
These days, Li Shimao has been working with another military doctor, Li Bocheng, and an old doctor from Jubeicheng. The three of them have been working together to think of various ways to treat Dugu Tianqing.
Although the results were minimal, they were all well-intentioned.
"Brother Wujiang..." Dugu Tianqing asked Zhao Wujiang who was diagnosing his pulse.
Zhao Wujiang shook his head gently, indicating that it was okay.
Dugu Tianqing then said in a deep voice:
"come in."
The three doctors pushed the door open and were about to speak when they suddenly saw Zhao Wujiang, who was diagnosing General Dugu's pulse, and his expression froze:
"General Dugu, this is..."
"This is my general's old friend from Kyoto, Zhao Wujiang, who is diagnosing my pulse and exploring my condition." Dugu Tianqing explained.
The three doctors were headed by military doctor Li Shimao. Li Shimao was a short old man with half-white beard and hair, and an arrogant expression. When he heard Dugu Tianqing's answer, he said calmly:
"Oh, he is an old friend of the general. He is really... young and promising, but I don't know what to diagnose?"
Huh, you are young and promising, and the three of you are at a loss what to do. How can you, a young man with not much hair on your face, diagnose anything? To put it another way, even if a diagnosis is made, what solutions can be found? Aren't you helpless in the end?
Li Shimao snorted coldly in his heart, but it didn't show too much on his face, but his face was still a little cold and displeased.
In their view, General Dugu's decision to let others diagnose and explore on their behalf without notifying them in advance was a distrust of the three of them and a disapproval of their medical skills.
"The poison has mostly invaded the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to eradicate it at once." Zhao Wujiang looked calm and let go of Dugu Tianqing's wrist.
"Of course, these old men have already diagnosed it." Li Shimao said coldly:
"Unless the famous seniors from Kyoto Imperial Hospital come, or Zhang Yu, the miraculous doctor in the vast world, and Sun Sihao from the Medicine King Valley come, no matter how strong General Dugu's body is, he will fall completely ill within seven days.
Even if you diagnose it, what will it do?
Aren't we going to repeat what we said to the general before? "
"Junior, even if you diagnose that General Dugu is highly poisonous, do you know what kind of toxin is in his body?" Beside Li Shimao, an old doctor from Jubeicheng also said with a displeased expression:
"There are thousands of kinds of poisons. With the medical skills you can master at your age, if you can't tell what kind of poisons you have, how can you prescribe the right medicine?
You step aside, I have already figured out a way to extend General Dugu's life for a while, which is better than General Dugu's life of less than seven days. "
"Observe carefully, you are lucky. By observing, you may be able to improve your medical skills and surpass some of your peers."
Li Shimao spoke coldly again, reaching out to pull Zhao Wujiang up.
