"What's wrong, Chen Hui, why are you shaking your head?"
The imperial doctor Chen Hui shook his head and said: "I don't agree with you. If your throat is red and swollen, you can use decoction to treat it. With Mr. Song's treatment, I'm afraid Mr. Qian will bleed to death before his throat disease is cured."
Qian Shou was a little scared after hearing Song Xin's treatment method, and secretly suspected: "Isn't this person trying to take the opportunity to kill me?"
Song Xin was not in a hurry and said, "Chen Yuyi, why don't you diagnose Mr. Qian first?"
Chen Hui glanced at Song Xin contemptuously, nodded and walked to Qian Shou. After looking around and asking, Chen Hui's expression became more and more unnatural. He asked in confusion: "Master Qian, how long have you been sick...?"
Qianjia said: "My brother has been ill for two years. Can Mr. Chen figure out what the illness is?".
Chen Hui raised his sleeves, wiped the sweat from his head, and said: "The master's pulse is normal, and it doesn't look like you are sick at all. But looking at your complexion, it seems that your spleen and stomach are weak, and the master is ill." Like..."
Qianjia asked: "What does Mr. Chen want to say?"
"Young master's illness is physical weakness caused by excessive drinking and sex, but I don't know why physical weakness can cause throat disease. Therefore, I judge that throat disease should be an occasional symptom and has nothing to do with physical weakness."
Qian Shou's face turned red. Looking at the faces of the other people in the room, they all had tacit smiles. He sighed and said, "When I was at home, the doctors all said this. It seemed that I was the one who took care of several children." This disease only appeared after I became a concubine. Many doctors cannot find the root cause of the disease."
Song Xin couldn't help but find it funny, "Qian Shou looks like he's only one year older than me, but he actually has several concubines."
Cao Chong said at this time: "Brother Song, what do you think?"
Song Xin said: "In my opinion, Mr. Qian's throat disease is the cause of his physical weakness."
Chen Hui's expression was not very good and he said: "Song Gong, I wonder who you learned your medical skills from? Throat disease leading to physical weakness? Absolutely impossible."
Zhou Wenzhi also said: "Yes, Brother Song, Mr. Chen has seen countless difficult and complicated diseases, and he will definitely not be wrong."
"Then I would like to ask Mr. Chen, why can't I breathe when I have a throat disease?" Song Xin asked.
"This matter requires careful diagnosis before a conclusion can be made," Chen Hui said.
After saying that, he looked at Qian Shou, but his expression suddenly changed, "Master Qian, what's wrong with you!?"
While talking, Qian Shou actually rolled his eyes and covered his neck. He suddenly became ill again.
Cao Cao loudly ordered: "Quickly clean up a clean room and treat Qian Shou. Don't let anyone else in."
Soon the people from the Prime Minister's Mansion had packed up a clean room and carried Qian Shou there. At this time, only Song Xin, Chen Hui, and two servants were left in the room to help boil water and get basins.
Cao Chong, Zhou Wenzhi, and Qian Jia were also left behind by Cao Cao, waiting for news.
Chen Hui immediately started to check, but couldn't find the reason. He touched Qian Shou's neck. His whole neck was swollen and as hard as a stone, as if two whole jujubes had been stuffed into his throat at the same time. .
Qian Shou's face became paler and even a little blue. The lump on his neck not only oppressed his trachea, but also suppressed the blood vessels in his neck. After only a few breaths, he rolled his eyes and slumped. fell down.
Chen Hui also felt helpless and looked at Song Xin and said, "Do you have any idea?"
Song Xin nodded, ordered people to prepare spirits and boiling water, and walked to Qian Shou, "Mr. Chen, do you have a knife?"
Chen Hui's expression froze, "Do you really want to slit his throat?"
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"If he doesn't cut it, he will die now."
Chen Hui gritted his teeth and took out a small knife from the medicine box. Song Xin took it and roasted it on the fire. A half-inch long incision was made on each side of Qian Shou's throat. When Dr. Chen saw the dark brown blood flowing out of the wound, his temples swelled.
At this time, Song Xin handed him a copper basin and said, "Mr. Chen, please help me draw some blood."
Chen Hui looked at the black blood in the basin, as if ink had been added to the blood vessels, which made him tremble with fear, "This... looks like poisoning."
Song Xin nodded and said, "We can only remove the foreign object after the dirty blood is released and he can breathe."
At this time, the servant came in carrying a jar of strong liquor and a charcoal basin with boiling water on it.
Song Xin threw the knife into the boiling water. After a while, the boiling water turned gray.
Song Xin's consciousness swept over Lian Shou's wound, and he had already thought about it, "You guys, step back, there is something unusual about his neck." After hearing this, the servants took a few steps away.
"Well, I found it."
Seeing Qian Shou's face gradually turning rosy, Song Xin said, "Mr. Chen, I'm going to remove the foreign body from the young master. Can you help me hold his neck and stop him from moving?"
When Chen Hui saw Song Xin bleeding to save people, he already believed him, "Chen is willing."
Song Xin picked out the knife from the water, lightly slashed the incision on the side of Qian Shou's neck, and secretly sent two sharp golden seals in, placing them between his Fengchi and Jianjing. Then with a strong hand, the knife seemed to have pierced something very tough, like a lump. Miraculously, not a lot of blood was shed here.
Chen Hui was also surprised. He had never seen such a treatment method.
Song Xin's consciousness then penetrated deeply into the tough mass. He frowned and asked quietly:
"Xiaoyu, have you seen it?"
In the Shanshui Lingze, Xiaoyu was also staring at Qian Shou's wound. "Yes, I saw it. It seems to be a soul-seeking bee. How did this thing get to him?!" She was puzzled.
"This guy must have offended someone, so I gave him something to eat." Song Xin was very surprised, "Let me take it out for him first."
Chen Hui saw Song Xin's thoughtful look and asked, "Mr. Song, what kind of disease is this?"
Song Xin didn't say anything, but carefully cut off the lump with a knife. The surface of the lump was very smooth, like a hard-boiled egg. There was only one blood vessel as thin as a hair, connected to Qian Shou's neck, and it was not easy to separate. Disaster. But the ball of flesh seemed to feel something, and it trembled slightly.
Qian Shou suddenly yelled, his neck tightened, "Poof!" A line of blood sprayed directly on the face of the servant who was supporting him.
"Hold him down and don't let him move!" Song Xin knew that the soul-seeking bee was aware of the danger and began to control Qian Shou and struggle.
The two slaves immediately tried their best to hold down Qian Shou, but this guy was very strong, and the two servants were still unable to restrain him.
Song Xin raised his hand and patted Qian Shou on the back of the head, causing him to pass out first.
Then he rinsed Qian Shou's neck with strong alcohol, and then used a knife to cut the blood vessels connecting the mass to the neck. Because of the Rui Jin Seal, Qian Shou's blood vessel had been sealed and not much blood flowed out.
"Click" a lump was thrown into the boiling water by Song Xin. Chen Hui was even more stunned when he saw the lump flipping up and down in the boiling water in horror.
Song Xin followed the same method, cut off another lump and threw it into the boiling water. Soon, Song
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Xin then saw an extra ball of pure white Yuan Ling under the Soul Seeker Bee entry in "The Record of Ten Thousand Lives".
"Mr. Song, what is this?"
Song Xin turned around and glanced, and said, "Wait a moment and you'll know."
Song Xin found a white cloth and asked Chen Hui to help Qian Shou apply medicine and wrap up the wound. Then he picked out a boiled white lump from the boiling water, placed it in the palm of his hand, and showed it to Chen Hui in the sun.
Chen Hui looked at the lump and saw that there seemed to be something dark inside. Then he looked at Song Xin and asked, "Is there something here?"
Song Xin nodded. After cutting the lump with a knife, a giant black bee that had been boiled to death suddenly appeared. Chen Hui and the two servants were so frightened that they almost fell over backwards.
"Is this the root of the disease?"
Song Xin nodded and said, "Well, there is also one in that lump."
Chen Hui tremblingly took out another lump and cut it open with a knife. Sure enough, it was another soul-seeking bee.
"What on earth did he eat..." Chen Hui looked at Qian Shou and muttered in disbelief.
Naturally, Song Xin would not tell him that it was a monster. He shook his head and said casually: "I'm afraid it's because he doesn't eat and drink well that he behaves like this."
Chen Hui held the giant bee in his hands and kept clicking his tongue and shaking his head, "It's really strange that there is such a weird giant bee in this world. Mr. Song, do you know the origin of this thing?"
How could Song Xin tell him too many details? She shrugged and said, "You can ask him again when he wakes up. Doctor Chen can take the dead bee, dry it and grind it into powder, and use it to prepare golden sore medicine to stop bleeding." The effect can be much better.”
Chen Hui was overjoyed. He didn't expect this strange bee to have such effects. He quickly took out a small box and packed it carefully.
Song Xin put the other giant bee into the storage ring, leaving Chen Hui to look after Qian Shou. After getting the new Yuanling, he quickly refined it. However, the soul-seeking bee's soul did not make him feel any special changes. After all, it's just the soul of a low-level monster.
……at the same time
A fair-faced young man opened his eyes, "The soul-seeking bee in Qian Shou's body has been broken..."
The young man was in a damp stone cave connected to underground water veins. There were countless holes of different sizes on the stone walls. The stone walls inside the cave were covered with fishy clear mucus and shone with little phosphorescence.
He was muttering something unknown, and two beard-like things trembled slightly. He stood up and moved his hand, and a giant black bee flew down from the roof of the cave and landed in his palm.
This is clearly a soul-seeking bee.
At this time, the young man looked above his head and saw a honeycomb hanging on the top of the cave, which was half the size of a carriage. There are many black giant bees coming in and out of the small holes on the hive.
"Go find that person." The young man ordered the giant bee in his palm.
"Buzz~" The giant bee flapped its wings, slowly rose from his palm, and quietly disappeared into a black passage.
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"The Record of Ten Thousand Lives" Monster. Soul-seeking Bee
The soul-seeking bee has an adult body of about three inches, with a black body and three pairs of wings, which can hide its body when flying. There is a spine behind the tail, about an inch long, which is highly venomous. This bee can attack people's neck, chest, back of head and other vital parts. The poisonous sting leaves young eggs in the human body, which are fed with human blood and essence, and gradually develop sarcomas. The venom often makes people feel no pain, and when they sense danger, the sarcoma will swell. People who are colonized by young bees often lose control over sexual intercourse. Ordinary doctors often misjudge that sexual intercourse is excessive and the essence is insufficient. After the young wasps emerge from their cocoons, they lay eggs in the human body. At this time, treatment is no longer possible. The person must be burned in a fire to control the spread of the strange wasps.
The Returned Monk. Chen Xuanlu
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