Three days is the repair time given by Ying Zheng so that the Rong Di Army can recover as soon as possible.
The seriously injured on both sides had long been sent to Longxi County for treatment, and the lightly injured were gradually recovering under the treatment of military doctors.
Also recovering are King Yiqu and Yu Tu.
In a completely closed and secret room in Longxi County, Li Si was waving his wrist and quickly pulled out the silver needles on Yu Tu's head and neck who were lying on the bed.
The tip of the needle, which was originally dipped in the medicinal liquid, turned slightly dark green. Looking at the needle hole on the skin in the picture, there was already a trace of black blood flowing out.
Li Si put down the silver needle, wiped his hands with a soaked cotton cloth, and squeezed each acupuncture point where the silver needle had been.
More black blood that seemed to have solidified was squeezed out, until lighter-colored blood emerged from behind.
After squeezing out blood from every acupuncture point, Li Si wiped away the blood on Yu Tu's body, then unbuttoned his clothes and began to prick the acupuncture points on his back with another set of silver needles.
When the first needle on the back was inserted, Yu Tu's eyebrows moved slightly.
Nearly an hour later, Li Si wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally completed the needle movement.
Then, Li Si took out several small bamboo tubes, burned them with a lamp, and then pressed them on several large acupuncture points in Yu Tu.
This step is for moxibustion.
The purpose is to further suck out the congestion and turbid qi in Yu Tu's body from the pinhole, so that his qi and blood can flow smoothly.
After finishing the bamboo moxibustion step, Li Si dressed Yu Tu and then brought a bowl of soup.
There was a Linggu Pill in this bowl of soup.
Li Si lifted Yu Tu up and slowly fed him some soup and medicine.
Yu Tu was already conscious, and he swallowed slowly, as if he subconsciously knew that this was a life-saving medicine.
It wasn't until Yu Tu drank the entire bowl of soup that Li Si placed him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.
After letting out a breath, Li Si walked out of the door and entered the room next door.
Ying Zheng has been waiting in this room, holding a medical skill in his hand, which was copied from a volume in the "Huangdi Jing".
It seems that Ying Zheng also wants to find out what disease Yu Tu has and how to treat it.
Seeing Li Si come in, Ying Zheng quickly stood up and came forward to greet him, asking: "How are you, sir? Is the doctor well?"
"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"
Li Si smiled slightly: "Didn't Wei Chen say before that this disease is not difficult to treat, as long as the right method is found."
"Well, Mr. Yu said before that Yu Tu was overly worried and probably suddenly heard the bad news about Lao Ai, which made him anxious, leading to heart failure and qi and blood blockage." Ying Zheng said, "The medical method must first Remove congestion from the body.”
"Not bad." Li Si put down the cloth bag with the silver needle in his hand and said, "If the blockage is not serious, it will be fine after a few days of recovery, but if the situation is serious, I am afraid it will take more time for treatment."
"Is Yu Tu serious or not?" Ying Zheng asked.
Li Si smiled and said: "If you no longer worry, feel sad and angry, it will naturally not be serious. If it remains the same, it will naturally be serious. As the saying goes, heart disease requires heart medicine. I am afraid that the person who can really cure Yu Tu's disease is Wang A superior, not a humble minister."
Of course Ying Zheng understood what Li Si's words meant, so he sighed and said: "I understand that to open up the depression in Yu Tu's heart, I am the most suitable candidate, but I have to make him wake up before I can talk to him. ah."
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Yu Tu will wake up early tomorrow morning. It's up to the King whether he can be completely recovered by then," Li Si said.
Ying Zheng nodded vigorously: "Okay!"
Early the next morning, Ying Zheng came to the dormitory where Yu Tu was placed.
I saw that Yu Tu's face was much rosier, no longer so pale, and his breathing became smoother, no longer so intermittent and intermittent.
Ying Zheng sat down, took out a medical book, and studied medical skills and pharmacology based on Yu Tu's situation.
about half
An hour later, the corners of Yu Tu's eyebrows and mouth moved slightly, and his eyes seemed to be moving, as if he was showing signs of waking up.
Ying Zheng did not interrupt, but carefully observed Yu Tu's changes.
After about half an hour, Yu Tu's eyes, which had been closed for several days and nights, finally opened a gap, as if to get used to the light he saw again, and to this world that still had regrets.
Ying Zheng moved the chair to the bedside and silently looked at Yu Tu who was about to wake up.
Yu Tu must have regained consciousness and is now familiar with the body he was once so familiar with.
I saw one of Yu Tu's hands move, and then slowly raised it, gently placed it on his eyes, rubbed the eyelids and eyelids that had been resting for a few days, and then slowly opened his eyes.
"How are you? Can you hear me?" Ying Zheng came closer and asked softly.
Yu Tu breathed a long sigh of relief and nodded slowly.
But immediately, Yu Tu's eyes suddenly became alert and he looked at Ying Zheng with some hostility.
He reached out and rubbed his cheeks and chin again, and then Yu Tu slowly opened his mouth: "Who are you?"
Ying Zheng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you have struggled back from the edge of death."
Not only did Yu Tu's eyes not leave Ying Zheng, he also looked up and down at the stranger in front of him.
After a long time, I heard Yu Tu sighing sadly, and the tone seemed quite weak: "How are my people?"
Ying Zheng didn't expect Yu Tu to ask this question suddenly, so he asked: "Senior, why do you ask this?"
"Looking at your clothes, you must be from Qin." Yu Tu's tone was still weak, "And if my people invite doctors from Da Qin, they will definitely stay here. Now that you are the only one here, we must have been defeated and captured. Bar."
Although Yu Tu had just woken up, his thinking was still extremely sharp.
"Did the seniors have expected this?" Ying Zheng asked.
"Huh..." Yu Tu took a long breath and seemed to be breathing evenly, "The moment the king fell ill, he knew something was wrong. According to common sense, the commander was ill and the army should not move forward. It should have been reorganized That's right, but I know that if I go back, I may lose the opportunity forever, so I decided to hand over the positions of clan leader and commander to Thorin, but he is young after all."
After saying this, Yu Tu sighed again, not sure if he was feeling regret or because he was helpless.
"Senior, have you ever thought about it?" Ying Zheng said calmly, "Even if you don't fall ill, Rong Dijun may not win."
"You are right." Yu Tu said slowly, "I think that although Wu Yiqu has accumulated it for many years, it still does not have the strength to challenge Da Qin. Even with the help of the coalition forces of the Qiang and other tribes, the overall number is only a mere 110,000. I thought that if we cooperated inside and outside, we might be able to fight, but I didn’t expect..."
Thinking of his youngest son Lao Ai, Yu Tu's sadness surged into his heart again, but it was much less severe than before.
"Since you know you are invincible, why do you want to risk yourself and the lives of your clan members?" Ying Zheng's tone was still gentle.
Yu Tu thought that the young man in front of him had saved his life. Since he had been captured by the Qin army, there was no harm in speaking his mind: "To be honest, little brother, since the land of Wu Yiqu was merged into the Qin Dynasty, our ancestors have determined to To restore the country, he took his people away and lived in that barren land for nearly a hundred years, nearly a hundred years!"
When it came to Yiqu's long-cherished wish, Yu Tu's voice was obviously a little louder.
"Senior, don't get excited, we are just chatting." Ying Zheng tried to comfort Yu Tu.
Yu Tu coughed twice and then regained his breath: "If you have never lived there, you will naturally not understand that the Yiqu people's desire for the fat, water and tender grass, and their yearning for the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers are all the same. Lan Tian, why is our situation so miserable?"
Ying Zheng's blazing eyes looked at the weak Yu Tu and said, "I'm sorry to be presumptuous, but it seems that the restoration of the country mentioned by the senior and the desire of the Yiqu tribe are two different things."
Yu Tu was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean by this?"
"As far as I know, the Yiqu tribe that migrated back then only accounts for less than half of the entire Yiqu tribe, and most of the Yiqu tribe members are still living on their original land to this day. They have no idea of returning to their country, but We still enjoy the blue sky and white clouds mentioned by our predecessors, the fertile water and tender grass, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and we live a comfortable and worry-free life with our family...isn’t it right?”
"This..." This was the truth, leaving Yu Tu unable to find the words to refute.
"So I feel that the restoration of the country may be just the idea of some people, but the real pursuit of ordinary people is as long as they have enough food, clothing, warmth, and live and work in peace and contentment without illness or disaster," Ying Zheng said.
"Who are you?" Ying Zheng's few words immediately hit the point, and Yu Tu had to doubt his identity as Ying Zheng again.
"Haha." Ying Zheng smiled and politely raised his hands and said, "I am the Lord of Great Qin, Ying Zheng. I have met King Yiqu here."
"Ah?" Yu Tu originally thought that the young man in front of him was the doctor who was treating him, but he never expected that it was actually King Ying Zheng of Qin! After being amazed, he tried to get up.
Facing the enemy's monarch, even if he really loses the battle, he cannot lie down in front of the opponent.
Ying Zheng hurriedly stepped forward and supported Yu Tu: "King Yiqu has just woken up from a serious illness and it is not appropriate to get up."
Yu Tu felt weak all over and lay back down after trying twice.
"I am so weak that King Qin laughs at me." Yu Tu's tone changed greatly.
After all, what is in this room is a meeting between the kings of the two countries. No matter whether there is a war or not, they cannot lose face.
"King Yiqu, just lie down and you will be fine. Your illness will take a few more days to recover," Ying Zheng said.
"Why, can I recover?" When Yu Tu woke up this time, he thought he was just saved and had no hope of recovering.
"Of course." Ying Zheng said with a smile, "Don't underestimate Da Qin's miracle doctor."
Yu Tu raised his weak hands, barely clasped them together, and said, "If this is the case, then I will thank King Qin, but I don't know how my grandson and several clan leaders are doing now?"
There may be nothing serious for him, but Yu Tu is now worried that his descendants and close associates will be killed in the chaos.
"They are all fine." Ying Zheng said, "Most of the 100,000 troops you brought are also fine. I just captured them, and they are now being repaired in the military camp."
"That's good." Yu Xiangxi breathed a big sigh of relief, "I wonder what King Qin wants to do with us next?"
Ying Zheng did not answer Yu Tu directly, but said: "King Yiqu, let's talk like we just did. There are only two of us here."
Yu Tu thought for a moment, then nodded.
Ying Zheng then said: "Actually, their fate does not depend on how I want to deal with them, but on how they themselves, including you, King Yiqu, choose their own fate."
Yu Tu was speechless and stared at Ying Zheng.
"Just like before, maybe if you don't migrate out, the tribe won't suffer." Ying Zheng also sighed and said, "If you don't attack Da Qin this time, you won't lose many lives in vain. But now you If we continue to insist on our own way, we will definitely end up with an outcome that no one wants to see, are you right?"
The corners of Yu Tu's eyebrows twitched, and although his dirty eyes were full of fatigue, they seemed to directly reflect the rapidly churning memories in his heart and his judgment of the situation at this time.
After a long time, Yu Tu slowly said something he had never thought he would have the chance to say in his life: "The fault of this war lies with Yiqu. If the King of Qin can ignore the past grudges and let us go, the entire Yiqu clan will be grateful. From now on, I will live peacefully in a corner without causing any trouble."
Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng said: "Didn't I say that my destiny must be controlled by myself. I have already made a bet with your tribe. I believe that King Yiqu will also be very interested when the time comes."
"Bet?" Yu Tu's tired eyes widened a little more.
