Chapter 79 Yang Qing’s Treatment

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Anti-inflammatory? Li Zhao was extremely surprised when he heard this. Anti-inflammatory was a word that only appeared in later generations. How could it appear in Da Qin? Could it be that Bian Que had already researched the method of anti-inflammatory?

Li Zhao was very curious and extremely surprised: What exactly is Da Qin's anti-inflammatory therapy? What is the difference between anti-inflammatory and anti-inflammatory in later generations?

Feng Quji didn't understand the meaning of the two words at all, and was about to attack again, but Fusu stopped him.

"Prime Minister Feng, that's enough." Zhuer turned to Yang Qing and said, "Sir, please take action immediately."

Yang Qing nodded, opened the medicine box, took out the cloth bag, and took out a few needles. These needles were not metal.

Li Zhaowangzhi was very curious. It was recorded in ancient books that when acupuncture originated, it was not gold or silver needles, but stone needles. Now it seems that this is indeed the case, and Bian Que is good at acupuncture points. Yang Qing needs to identify acupoints for acupuncture!

Although acupuncture was an advanced medical technique in ancient times, it had little effect on conditions such as Qin Shihuang's heavy metal poisoning. I wonder what the inflammation treatment he mentioned would be like?

Li Zhao watched carefully.

Yang Qing took action. After identifying a few acupuncture points, he quickly injected the needles. He was very specialized in the art, and he was quite good at it. Even Li Zhao, who had seen advanced modern medical treatment, had to marvel at it.

The first course of treatment ended like this. Yang Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Judging from the expression on his face, he should be satisfied.

At this moment, the imperial doctor next to him also looked shocked, staring closely, as if he wanted to know what the next non-traditional method would be.

Yang Qing was silent for a few moments, then opened the medicine box again, looking for something inside.

Li Zhao secretly thought that he should be looking for cloth or something to prescribe medicine. After all, the current medical consultation is about looking, hearing, asking, and feeling. These four steps have been completed, and the only thing left is to write a prescription.

But what surprised Li Zhao was that Yang Qing did not take out the cloth, but tinkered with a small bamboo. He also saw something hanging on both ends of the bamboo.

"What? Diabetes?"

Li Zhao's expression was strange, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as dumbfounding, because what Yang Qing took out was something he was very familiar with, the needle lifting device he invented in this era.

"Haha! It seems that Zhang Han was dishonest and gave him these used things." Yes, he recognized this thing at a glance, it was his needle hanging device.

Wait, he wants to use it a second time? Li Zhao was shocked.

In the previous life, doctors did not dare to use it a second time even after multiple sterilizations. It would be better for this descendant of Bian Que to use it without any sterilization. Wouldn't this accelerate Qin Shihuang's condition? What to do in case of cross-infection? Although he didn't do it, he would feel uneasy inside.

"Wait, this thing can't be used, it can't be used." Li Zhao came out, shouted to Yang Qing, and stretched out his hand to stop his movement.

But Yang Qing didn't know what he was thinking. In the case of mutual competition, to stop him was because he didn't want him to make meritorious deeds, which would prevent him from soaring into the sky.

I was very angry for a while.

"What? Are you afraid? Are you afraid that I will cure your majesty and damage your reputation as a miracle doctor? Are you afraid that I will surpass you because of this?" Yang Qing's attitude was very bad, even tit-for-tat.

"Are you afraid that I will steal your limelight by using unconventional means?"

Li Si also reprimanded: "Li Zhao, don't think that you can be arrogant just because you have been promoted. If you delay His Majesty's treatment, you will be left with nothing."

Is this using His Majesty to suppress him? Li Zhao felt that he was struck by lightning for doing good deeds, and was struck with disgrace.

All right! Forget it, they won. It's him who's nosy. Anyway, if something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with him. What he has to do has been done. Li Zhao immediately became speechless and didn't want to care anymore. If they want to die, let them die! He didn't have to worry about others, but he was criticized by others.

After Yang Qing connected the hanging needle utensils, he found a wooden shelf to hang the utensils and took out the bronze utensils.

Li Zhao recognized that the container containing physiological saline was also made by him, and rolled his eyes for a moment. The unconventional therapy mentioned by Bian Que's successor was probably an imitation of his hanging needle.

It's really shameless.

"It must be Zhang Han's random teaching again. Wait, anti-inflammatory therapy?"

Li Zhao remembered what Yang Qing had just said about 'anti-inflammation', and thought to himself that he would also use saline to reduce inflammation, right? You must know that the physiological saline he prepared at that time has been used up, and this animal is still operating in this way. This does not mean...

Li Zhao didn't know whether to cry or laugh, thinking: Qin Shihuang is in danger!

According to what I knew in my previous life, there is no problem in using normal saline at this time, but Bian Que’s descendants need to get normal saline!

"Oops, does he have to use ordinary salt water instead? What a disaster!"

Generally, salt water has not been filtered and sterilized. Let alone bacteria, there are many impurities, including many metal elements. Qin Shihuang was poisoned by heavy metals. If metals are poured in at this time, the consequences will be serious.

Sure enough, Yang Qing poured liquid into the vessel, and the other end was about to be inserted into the veins of Ying Zheng's arm. The liquid was transparent. Although he could not taste whether the liquid was salt water, he guessed that it must be salt water.

Li Zhao became anxious and shouted quickly, "No, absolutely not." He came over and was about to tear off the needle lifting equipment.

"Li Zhao, what are you doing?" Li Si shouted when he saw him, "Here comes, stop him quickly, he is crazy and wants to prevent His Majesty from getting better."

The guard looked at Wang Fusu, and after getting the signal, he stopped Li Zhao.

Fusu didn't understand why Li Zhao did this, so he asked: "Li Shaonei, why do you want to prevent Yangqing doctor from treating me?"

Li Zhao bowed and said: "The doctor Yangqing's treatment will harm your majesty's life. You must not let him get in trouble. Please give me an order to stop him immediately, otherwise your majesty will be in danger."

Hearing this, Yang Qing, who was about to continue the operation, became furious and yelled: "Ignorant child, ignorant child!" He was so angry that he turned to Fusu and bowed.

"Eldest Young Master, please don't listen to his nonsense. It's because he is jealous of me. Please drag him out immediately and don't affect my treatment for Your Majesty."

"Yes, Li Zhao is just jealous of my guest. You know, the great doctor Yangqing was paid a high price by my master. His medical skills are outstanding and unparalleled. How could he harm your Majesty's life?" Li Si's slave saw the look on Li Si's face. It's ugly. He said it quickly and flatteringly, as if he didn't know that this was an imperial palace and a slave had no right to speak.

Li Si had no intention of stopping the slave, but looked very appreciative of it.

"Jealous?" Li Zhao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He would be jealous, but he couldn't do it, so he asked Yang Qing, "Excuse me, what is in the vessel? Is it helpful to His Majesty's condition?"

Li Zhao dared to question him. Yang Qing suddenly became furious and said, "You can't question my medical skills. You don't have the right to know what the utensils are."

"You..." Li Zhao was about to retort, but was interrupted by Fu Su, "Li Shaonei, you can't make any mistakes. The great doctor Yangqing is a descendant of Bian Que. He must be using the correct treatment, so let him continue. !”

"Father, we can't wait any longer."