"What do you mean? Who do you think Doctor Hua is!" Li Dingxing glared angrily, "Get out of the way quickly, don't delay the treatment!"
"We are also acting according to the order. I hope... Mr. Li will understand." Jia Hai said aloud from the side.
Li Dingxing stepped forward to push away the two men's iron spears, but Nafeng's stick blocked Li Dingxing's outstretched hands: "Master Li, don't make things difficult for us."
Doctor Hua was also very angry and his face was red. His medical skills were well-known in Nanhuai. Even Li Hongying, the owner of Xiushanfang, often discussed and exchanged medical skills with him. He had only been in the capital for a few days and was already being treated as a prostitute. Where would he put his old face?
"Second Young Master, there are many famous doctors in the capital, so it's not convenient for me to do all the tricks. It's better to hire someone else." Dr. Hua advised coldly.
Li Dingxing said quickly: "No! Doctor Hua, the patient is indeed a woman, but doctors are parents. Doctor Hua, please don't get angry. The situation is urgent, so please check it out."
Qingtian Jiahai and Qingtian Jiahai were just blocking them with their iron guns. They refused to give in at all and had no intention of compromising.
Li Dingxing asked sternly: "If anything happens to Miss He, can you afford it?"
No one answered, they just blocked the door and refused to let him pass.
"Then don't blame Li for being rude!"
As he spoke, Li Dingxing reached for the sword at his waist. He held the sword in one hand and swung the sword in an arc. The sword at Li Dingxing's waist fell instantly. With a hook of his stick, Nafeng took Li Dingxing's sword into his hand and hid it behind his back with a smile.
"You...give it back to me!" Li Dingxing was so angry that his chest heaved.
"As long as Mr. Li and this old gentleman don't disturb Miss He, I will naturally return the sword to you." Na Feng kept laughing.
Li Dingxing looked back at Yi Xiaodao, closed his eyes and said, "Okay, don't regret it."
Na Feng threw the sword back, and Li Dingxing caught it, pulled Doctor Hua out and said, "Doctor Hua, let's go."
The two walked out of the door, and Li Dingxing asked quietly: "Doctor Hua, is Yi Xiaodao really okay?"
"It's indeed okay. Can I lie to you about this, Second Young Master? That kid has two strands of vitality in his body, which is much more powerful than ordinary people." Doctor Hua said honestly.
"It's fine. That... Li was incompetent, which made Dr. Hua... humiliated." Li Dingxing felt a little ashamed when he talked about what had just happened.
"At my age, honor and disgrace no longer matter." Doctor Hua stroked his beard and smiled cheerfully, then sighed: "Second Young Master, you... these are just ordinary warriors, how dare you treat the Second Young Master like this? …”
Li Dingxing shook his head and said with a smile: "It's all small things."
Seeing Li Dingxing like this, Doctor Hua couldn't say any more. The two of them were speechless all the way.
Li Dingxing and Yi Mansion walked for a long time, and then a figure fell from the sky and landed in the courtyard.
Qingtian Jiahai and others immediately grasped the weapons in their hands and relaxed after seeing the person clearly: "Zangyun, is the imperial doctor here?"
"We'll be there soon, it only takes a stick of incense." Zangyun responded.
In response to Zangyun's words, within half the time of burning the incense, a carriage stopped at the gate of the Yi Mansion. Several old men were almost lifted into the Yi Mansion by a group of guards. Among them was an old woman: "The imperial doctor has arrived. The imperial doctor has arrived, where is Master Yi?"
"Quickly, let Doctor go to the next room. Miss He is inside. You guys, stand at the door and don't follow me in. Doctor Zhang and Doctor Song, over here, Master Yi is in this room."
Everyone quickly shouted and made arrangements.
Several imperial doctors diagnosed Yi Xiaodao one by one, and the final results were all surprisingly consistent. Only the last one, Dr. Song, stood up and remained silent for a long time.
"Mr. Song, what did you see?" The other imperial doctors respected Dr. Kong very much and asked softly from the side.
Doctor Song was about to open his mouth when he looked at the room full of people and said, "Mr. Yi is fine, just take good care of yourself."
Everyone in Zangyun breathed a sigh of relief. When the doctors next to them heard what Dr. Song said, they also felt relieved. It was a great honor for them to be able to diagnose the same as Dr. Song.
Soon, Dr. Rong in the other room, the only female doctor, also retreated from He Yue'er's room. The guards locked the door, and Dr. Rong walked over with a sad face.
"Mrs. Rong, how is the girl next to you?" Doctor Song asked first.
"The girl was not seriously injured at first, but she was held hostage for too long. Not only did she have large bruises on her waist and abdomen, she was also hit on the head, and there was a lot of congestion in her skull. The situation was a bit troublesome..." Dr. Rong said.
Zang Yun and He Yue'er were the most familiar and asked, "When will you wake up?"
Doctor Rong shook his head: "It's hard to say. Intracranial congestion is quite troublesome. If it doesn't happen, your life will be in danger, and you need to be looked after by someone every day. If you had found a private doctor earlier, maybe the amount of bleeding would have been less." This much, the situation will be better..."
Qingtian Jiahai and others looked at each other. At this time, everyone felt a little regretful. If Li Dingxing and Doctor Hua had not been driven away just now, maybe He Yue'er's situation would not be so bad. It's just that things have happened, and there is no use regretting them.
The imperial doctors summoned their servants and asked them to take care of Yi Xiaodao's care and prescribe medical treatment. After giving the medical instructions, the doctors all left one after another, leaving only Dr. Rong here looking at He Yue'er.
"What should we do now? Shall we go back?" Qingtian asked the others.
After a brief discussion, everyone finally left Shan Shan and Zang Yun behind. They were the most familiar with Yi Xiaodao and He Yue'er and could easily take care of them.
The remaining four people returned to the palace and did not mention it.
In the palace, eunuchs and women came and went.
Wang Zhenliang was so anxious that his mouth was blistering: "Where did you go when Xiao Guizi asked you to fetch hot water! Mei Xiang, is the ginseng soup ready? Why don't you bring it over if it's ready! Where is the imperial doctor? Is the imperial doctor Song here? ? Oh, the same goes for Dr. Gao, please come quickly."
Zhao Yizhi was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, when he heard Wang Zhenliang making a lot of noise outside. He was the loudest in the palace.
Zhao Yizhi grabbed the pillow and threw it towards the door: "It's so noisy! Keep your voice down!"
Wang Zhenliang was shouting vigorously outside the door. When he heard Zhao Yizhi's shouting in the room, he quickly shouted at the top of his voice: "Your Majesty said, we want to stir-fry silk! A little ginseng! That little lucky boy, go to the warehouse to grab some." Ginseng, remember to make it small, fry it into shreds and bring it over!"
"Wang Zhenliang!!!"
Zhao Yizhi couldn't bear it anymore, sat up and drank.
Wang Zhenliang trotted in quickly: "Your Majesty, are you awake? I have already ordered you to go down and fry the shredded silk. If it is too thin, you can cut it into pieces."
…
After Zhao Yizhi sent Wang Zhenliang to the imperial kitchen to cut shreds, he slept soundly for several hours, only to wake up when the moon was rising.
Qingtian and others had been waiting outside the door for a long time. As soon as Zhao Yizhi called out, the four of them came in together.
"How is Yi Xiaodao's situation?"
"Back to your majesty, the imperial doctors have all gone to see him. Master Yi only needs to take care of him. However, there are some words from the imperial physician Song that seem inconvenient to explain in public. Your majesty can summon him to ask." Jia Hai replied first.
Zhao Yizhi nodded and asked, "Is there any more? How about He Yue'er?"
Jiahai continued: "Master Li Dingxing of Nanhuai once brought a doctor named Hua here. He wanted to see Miss He Yue'er. We followed your majesty's will, but because he was a man, we couldn't allow it. But... Doctor Rong said If Miss He had been diagnosed and treated earlier, or her condition was better, but now she has intracranial hemorrhage..."
"Okay, I don't understand what's going on. Since this is my order, I have my own idea in my mind." Zhao Yizhi interrupted Jia Hai's narration, "You should step back first and call Imperial Physician Song. "
Several people retreated together, and soon, Imperial Physician Song rushed over.
"The Imperial Physician of the Song Dynasty, I heard that when he was diagnosing and treating Mr. Yi, he seemed to have something that was difficult to tell. You might as well tell him." Zhao Yizhi got straight to the point.
When the imperial physician of the Song Dynasty saw Zhao Yi Zhi, he kowtowed and said, "See your majesty. When I felt Master Yi's pulse, I noticed that there were two streams of vitality in Master Yi's body. One was as hot as fire. It was repairing the meridians and calcining the body. This is a good thing. There is also a sense of vitality, which seems to be internal strength, but also seems to be...blessing."
"Fuze? How do you say this?" Zhao Yizhi didn't understand.
Doctor Song frowned and said: "It's not like ordinary internal power, it contains some Taoism, which is quite mysterious. The veteran has only read a few books on similar things and doesn't know much about it. In addition, there is a faint body in Master Yi's body. The black energy is being suppressed by that mass of vitality, so I think he is the culprit."
"Is there any way to clear this black energy?" Zhao Yizhi asked.
Imperial Physician Song shook his head in embarrassment: "This... I don't know, I just read a few miscellaneous books, so I said this... the black energy is weak and will not dissipate. If this continues for a long time and the suppression is broken, I'm afraid..."
Zhao Yizhi nodded and said: "Okay, you can go down."
Imperial Physician Song stood up and exited the room, just in time to meet Zhou Ziru coming in from the door: "Your Majesty, you are awake."
"Well, I'm awake. By the way, where are those armored soldiers?" Zhao Yizhi asked aloud.
Zhou Ziru sighed and said: "Your Majesty, you also feel it is a pity? The movements are so consistent and the advance and retreat are well-controlled. If placed on the battlefield, it will be a powerful help. However, after Your Majesty passed out, those armored soldiers had no one to command and became It looks like this." As he spoke, Zhou Ziru took out a cloth bag from his arms and poured all the contents in the bag onto the table.
It's all soybeans.
"These are the things, please have your Majesty take a look at them."
Zhao Yizhi nodded and said: "It is indeed a pity, but unfortunately there is nothing we can do. What can the man Fanyu captured do?"
"Don't you still believe in Hai Xingwei's method of extorting confessions?" Zhou Ziru's face rarely showed a sinister smile. "That kid was just an outer disciple of Wanyan Sect, named Mo Gui. He was the one who was hacked to death by the armored soldiers. The elder brother is called Mo Fu. Both brothers are outer disciples of the Wanyan Sect and know very little about the sect. Only because the Wanyan Sect suffered heavy losses in the battle with the Shenji Sect, they made an exception and met the old man in black. When I came to the capital, I just started to fight."
Zhao Yizhi said nothing, waiting for Zhou Ziru to continue.
"The old man in black is the great master of the Wanyan Sect, Feng Guangnian. I don't know much about it. I only know that Feng Guangnian was once a Taoist priest who traveled around the world. He met Gu Changkong of the Wanyan Sect and became the great master of the Wanyan Sect. , because he practiced Taoism before, and later practiced Wanyan Sect’s unique spells, and he is also one of the top masters among Wanyan Sect.”
"How do these two minions know so much?"
"Oh, they have joined the Wanyan Sect for decades. Feng Guangnian only joined the Wanyan Sect last year. If we want to rank them based on age, these two guys are who knows how many generations higher than Feng Guangnian. It's just that the world has always been It is a place where ability determines the size.”
Zhao Yizhi glanced sideways at Zhou Ziru: "Why do you look so attracted to you like this?"
