"I...I..." Balabu stood up with a shocked look on his face, raised his finger and pointed at Tang Ping. I didn't say the next word for a long time, and then with a pop, his fat body fell straight down. .
"Holy shit!" Tang Ping shouted, and then rushed over.
Balabu's men originally wanted to stop him, but Lao Cui asked the interpreter to shout: "He is the only one who can save Balabu now. If you don't want him to die, get out of the way."
Those Balabu men also saw Tang Ping's magic just now, and they also felt that Tang Ping had the power of ghosts and gods.
Now that Balabu fell, they could all see clearly that Tang Ping had not touched him, so they didn't know whether he fell because he was frightened, angry, or Tang Ping did something wrong.
Although they were loyal to Bala Bu, their fear of the power of ghosts and gods at this time made them stop.
What's more, everyone said that the only one who can save Balabu now is Tang Ping, so he can only watch Tang Ping rush to Balabu's side.
The middle finger and index finger of Tang Ping's right hand moved from the cricoid cartilage in the middle of the trachea to the proximal carotid artery pulse, and found that Balabu had no pulse.
At this time, we don’t know what kind of illness Balabu is suffering from, but there is a high probability that he has suffered a cardiac arrest. Naturally, it is impossible to take him to a doctor here. Tang Ping can only treat him as a living horse.
"Old Cui, CPR!"
Lao Cui and Lao Du had all systematically learned cardiopulmonary resuscitation and other first aid, and with Balabu's stature, Tang Ping really didn't have confidence that his own strength would be effective in performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, so he could only leave it to Lao Cui.
Lao Cui and Lao Du quickly put Balabu's body in place, then knelt beside him and started external chest heart compression.
Tang Ping looked at the few people anxiously. He originally wanted to scare the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was so careless that he was "scared to death".
In this era, when the heart stops beating, it is equated with death.
Logically speaking, Balabu can be regarded as a person who has seen the big world, so he shouldn't be so fragile. But Tang Ping looked at his fat figure and thought it was because he was too fat. In this era, he didn't know what nutrition was important. Balance, so if you have a basic disease, you will fall down directly when you are suddenly frightened.
If this really scares Balabu to death, then let alone joining forces with Srivijaya, the other party will probably regard Datang as an enemy.
Balabu's status in Srivijaya is quite high. This is a Buddhist country. Although Balabu is not a king, his existence is equivalent to the spiritual leader of Sri Lanka.
Tang Ping knew a little about the religious fanaticism. If he knew that Balabu was scared to death by him, it would probably be the result of his unwillingness to die.
"Fuck!" Seeing that Balabu still didn't respond, Tang Ping had no choice but to go up and plan to give Balabu artificial respiration.
In all his life, apart from Gu Xiaotang and Wang Qingluan, he has never kissed anyone else, especially a fat and greasy man.
Just when Tang Ping was kneeling on the side, lying on Balabu's face, and was hesitating whether to speak, Balabu said "ah", regained his breath, and then looked at Tang Ping's face, which was close at hand.
Tang Ping was so frightened that he jumped back with a whoosh.
Little did he know that Bala Bu was also startled. He looked at Tang Ping with a pale face and asked, "You... what are you going to do?"
"Uh... I'm... just saving you!"
Tang Ping reached out and together with Lao Cui pulled Balabu up.
"What happened to me just now?"
"Your heartbeat suddenly stopped. We saved you."
Tang Ping said honestly.
"Heartbeat stopped? Can he be saved?" Balabu looked at Tang Ping in disbelief. You must know that his father also suddenly fell to the ground at that time. He was at home with Sri Lanka's best doctor. , but the doctor said that if the heartbeat stopped, it meant that the person was dead and it was impossible to revive him.
Today Tang Ping has been subverting his knowledge.
"Don't get excited yet!" Tang Ping stretched out his hand to comfort him: "You follow me and learn, inhale...exhale...inhale again..."
Tang Ping asked Balabu to take a few deep breaths, then put his hand on his pulse and felt his heartbeat.
Finally, he said to Balabu: "I wonder if Mr. Balabu would mind letting me check your body?"
"You can still see a doctor?" Balabu didn't believe it at first. After all, Tang Ping was too young. Then he thought that if what he said was true and he could save himself if his heart stopped, then it wouldn't be weird to be able to see a doctor, right?
So Balabu still agreed.
Tang Ping also felt that this was a good opportunity to get closer between the two of them. In the Taihao room he was riding in, there were two imperial doctors assigned to him by Li Shimin, and there were also all kinds of commonly used medical equipment.
Soon an imperial doctor came ashore in a small boat carrying a medical kit.
"Measure your blood pressure and blood sugar, Mr. Balabu." Nothing else can be checked, but looking at Balabu's figure, he will definitely not be able to run due to high blood pressure or something like that.
Nowadays, the imperial doctors of the Tang Dynasty can be regarded as examples of the integration of Chinese and Western medicine.
With a blood glucose meter, a blood pressure meter, and traditional tests, we can basically understand the symptoms of Balabu.
Tang Ping's guess was good. This Balabu did have high blood pressure and high blood sugar, but it was okay. It was not particularly serious and could be controlled by paying attention to his diet.
It was a good negotiation, but due to this sudden change, it turned into a diagnosis and treatment scene.
Balabu curiously watched the doctor playing with some strange things on his body. Now he was not afraid anymore. He had just died once. If Tang Ping wanted to die by himself, it would have been better if he had not saved him just now. .
So now he is not worried that Tang Ping will harm him.
After seeing the patient, a new question came again. The interpreter had no problem with normal communication and translation, but when it came to so many medicinal materials prescribed by the imperial doctor, he became numb.
After humming for a long time, he said with a blushing face: "Mr. Ping Guo, there are some medicinal materials in this that may not be found in the whole of Southeast Asia, and I don't know how to translate them!"
Tang Ping slapped his forehead. It was his negligence. Fortunately, when he came out, his medical room was filled with medicinal materials.
Tang Ping could only ask the imperial doctor to prepare a few medicines according to the prescription, and left some antihypertensive medicine and Suxiao Jiuxin Pills.
"Is this medicine?" Balabu took the capsule from Tang Ping and looked at it carefully.
When the deceased Sri Lanka was sick, of course he took medicine, which was mostly herbal medicine, and occasionally pills. But the kind of medicine Tang Ping gave me was something I had never seen or heard of.
By this time, he no longer dared to underestimate the distant Tang Dynasty and the mysterious Duke Tang Ping of Tang Ping.
After listening to Tang Ping's introduction, he carefully packed the medicine into an exquisite jewelry box and handed it over to his personal servant.
"Brother Tang Ping, you have won my friendship!"
Balabu opened his hands, indicating that he wanted to give Tang Ping a hug. He didn't mention a word about how Tang Ping broke his flagpole with just one finger.
This kind of thing is probably Tang Ping's secret. He may not tell the other party if he asks, and it will put him at a disadvantage in future negotiations.
Although he was grateful to Tang Ping for saving him and giving him precious medicine, he would still be more cautious when it came to the country.
Tang Ping looked at the sky. It was already noon. Chinese people like to discuss things at the dinner table, and Tang Ping was no exception.
Moreover, his stomach was already growling, and he was not a person who was used to treating himself badly, so he smiled and asked, "Since Lord Balab and I are already friends, how about I treat you to a meal?"
Balabu's face darkened: "You are guests, so why should I treat you? Isn't this looking down on me, Balabu?"
"No, no!" Tang Ping shook his head, then pointed to some meats being grilled on the side and said, "Mr. Balabu, have you forgotten what our doctor just said? You should eat less grilled and pickled meats. food!"
"So how about I treat Mr. Balabu to a meal today?"
Balabu was still frightened when he thought about the sudden collapse just now. Hearing what Tang Ping said was related to his own health, he stopped insisting and nodded and said, "In that case, I'll see what Brother Tang Ping has brought." Tang delicacies, right?"
Tang Ping shook his head again and said with a smile: "This is not considered Tang Dynasty delicacies. To be honest, it is actually your Nanyang delicacies, but I am afraid you have never eaten it like this."
He used the headset to ask someone to bring things from the ship. Balabu looked on to the side and was secretly shocked. He didn't react just now. Now that he thought about it, when Tang Ping called the doctor over, he pressed his ear and said a few words. It seemed that the people on his ship over there received his message and sent him over. .
Now it's like this again. Just after Tang Ping finished speaking for a while, another small boat came over from the boat over there.
But this time, in addition to sending ingredients and kitchen utensils, Dong Li was also brought over.
Then Dong Li worked as a coolie in Tamsui Port for a month. Although Tang Ping did not treat him harshly in terms of food, how could he have done so much work when he was usually so pampered?
The whole person looked dark and haggard. When he saw Balabu, he quickly crawled over: "Master Balabu, I..."
I originally wanted to file a complaint, but looking at Tang Ping, he seemed to have a good conversation with Lord Balabu, and for a moment I didn't know if I should speak.
But he didn't say that Tang Ping had no intention of letting this young man go. He was obviously from Ryukyu, but he still used his name to harm Ryukyu people.
Originally, Shang Sixian wanted to deal with Dong Li, but Tang Ping asked him to come over.
Tang Ping raised his hands to Balabu and said, "Sir Balabu, there were some misunderstandings with your subordinates this time, but if it weren't for these misunderstandings, we wouldn't have the chance to get to know each other."
Then he talked about his meeting Dong Li at Tamsui Port in an understatement.
Tang Ping said it easily, but Dong Li's face turned paler the more he heard it, and he even buried his face on the ground.
After hearing this, Balabu chuckled: "Brother Tang Ping, I have to thank you! I remember giving him three thousand taels of silver to buy food, but I didn't expect that my subordinates are very capable. I could only buy it with three thousand taels." The food was bought for one thousand two hundred taels."
After speaking, he looked at Dong Li and asked, "Dali, since you borrowed my name to lower the price, why didn't I see even a tael of the money you got back?"
Dong Li raised his head, still wanting to quibble, and Balabu waved his hand: "Whoever comes here, kick him into the sea. If he dares to come ashore, he will be shot directly!"
Dong Li was shocked and shouted: "Master Balabu, you can't do this. I have done great service for you and I have shed blood for you. You can't do this to me!"
You have to know that if he can't go ashore from DaMa Island, the nearest island is seventy or eighty miles away, how could he swim so far away?
Balabu said this, which meant he was sentenced to death!
Then Balabu was completely unmoved. When his men saw this, without saying a word, they lifted up Dong Li and walked to the seaside.
