Shenshi, Chongrenfang, the backyard of the Duke of Qi
After Sun Simiao checked Changsun Chong's pulse, he told Changsun Wuji with a solemn expression that the acupuncture must be performed immediately, otherwise his life would be in danger if he delayed any longer.
When Changsun Wuji heard this, he immediately collapsed to the ground, his lips trembling uncontrollably. When the maids in the room saw this, they were frightened and stepped forward to help Changsun Wuji up.
After a brief period of confusion, Changsun Wuji regained his composure, and then quietly stood by the bed, staring at Changsun Chong who was lying on the bed.
After a while,
After Sun Simiao finished applying the acupuncture, he carefully observed Chang Sun Chong's expression, then reached out to touch his forehead, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He sat on the chair, pulled out the silver needles from Changsun Chong's body and put them into the cloth bag.
Changsun Wuji stood beside Sun Simiao with a worried look on his face. When he saw Sun Simiao getting up after receiving the needle, he quickly took Sun Simiao's hand and asked anxiously:
"Master, how is Quanzi's illness? Can he still be saved?"
Sun Simiao called the Taoist priest, bowed and said:
"Just now, the old Taoist has used acupuncture to control the fire poison in Mr. Ling's body. If nothing happens, Mr. Ling should be able to wake up after a cup of tea."
Changsun Wuji was overjoyed when he heard this. He quickly bowed to Sun Simiao and said incoherently:
"Zhenzhen, you really have great medical skills! On behalf of Quanzi, Wuji thanked Zhenzhen for saving his life! From now on, Zhenzhen, Wuji will never refuse any assignment he has!"
Sun Simiao helped Changsun Wuji up and said with a smile:
"The Duke of Qi made a serious statement. It is the duty of a doctor to save lives and heal the wounded, so the Duke does not need to take it to heart. In addition, when the old Taoist gave the acupuncture just now, he found that Mr. Ling had many wounds on his body."
"Why don't I prescribe some good medicine to heal the injury?"
"Thank you, Taoist Master Sun."
After speaking, Changsun Wuji ordered his servants to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstones.
In a short time, Sun Simiao wrote two prescriptions. After drying the ink, Sun Simiao handed the prescriptions to Changsun Wuji.
"This prescription is for treating wind and cold. You can make a decoction and take it orally. This prescription is for treating trauma. You need to boil it over a slow fire until it becomes gelatinous and then apply it externally on the wound."
Changsun Wuji nodded, then handed the prescription to the maid in the room and told her to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.
After the maid left, Changsun Wuji breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he turned around and looked at Sun Simiao and asked:
"Master, I wonder if Quanzi should pay attention to his daily diet?"
Sun Simiao hesitated for a moment and looked at the maids in the room. Changsun Wuji felt nervous when he saw this. He waved to the maids waiting in the room and said:
"You guys step back first."
"promise."
After all the maids left the room, Changsun Wuji said solemnly:
"Ma'am, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Sun Simiao sighed and said:
"Just eat more vegetables in your daily diet and try to keep it light, but... ugh..."
When Changsun Wuji heard that sigh, he tensed up for no reason. He quickly took Sun Simiao's hand and asked:
"Just what?"
Sun Simiao turned his head and glanced at Chang Sun Chong, hesitated for a moment, and said:
"It's just that Mr. Ling has some kidney deficiency. After this serious illness, I'm afraid it will be difficult to continue the family lineage in the future."
When Changsun Wuji heard this, it was like thunder striking the ground. His body shook twice, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured softly:
"How could this be so? How could this be so?"
After a while, Changsun Wuji finally came to his senses.
He held Sun Simiao's arm tightly, as if grasping the last straw.
Changsun Wuji looked at Sun Simiao with red eyes and said in a hoarse voice:
"Impossible, how could my son be so devastated? Master, you must think of a way for my son. He is my eldest son and will inherit the eldest grandson's family business in the future."
"You have great medical skills. You must have a way to cure Chong'er, right?"
Sun Simiao sighed softly when he heard this and said:
"Hey, I can only do my best, but I can't guarantee that I will be able to cure Mr. Ling's kidney deficiency."
"As long as you are willing to take action, my son will be fine!"
Sun Simiao thought for a while, walked to the table, wrote a new prescription and handed it to Changsun Wuji, and then said seriously:
"After your master recovers, make some medicine according to this recipe and take it for a month. After one month, I will check your pulse again."
Changsun Wuji took the prescription with great caution. After reading it carefully, he asked:
"Master, the ginseng and Ganoderma in this prescription..."
When Sun Simiao heard this, he slapped his head.
"Qi Guogong, wait a moment, the old man will get the two medicinal plants."
After saying that, Sun Simao turned around and walked to the medicine box he carried. He rummaged through it and quickly took out two beautifully carved wooden boxes and handed them to Changsun Wuji.
"To be fair to Duke Qi, these two medicinal materials are great tonics and also good medicines for life."
"Take this century-old ginseng as an example. Just cut a small piece and hold it in your mouth, which can help a dying person breathe his last breath."
"To be honest, using them as medicinal primers to treat kidney deficiency is really a waste of resources."
"However, before the old Tao went out, Chief Qin Shan also made an explanation. Even if the medicine is not used this time, he still asked the old Tao to give these two elixirs to the Changsun family. It was a little bit of his kindness."
Changsun Wuji was stunned on the spot. He never expected that these two elixirs could actually have the miraculous effect of taking the life of a dying person!
And that boy Qin Ming was actually willing to give such a precious elixir to himself?
At this moment, Changsun Wuji was really ashamed and a little embarrassed.
He suddenly understood why His Majesty and the Queen valued him.
I don’t know if it’s because Qin Ming is talented, but more importantly, this kid has a kind heart!
Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji stuttered a bit when he spoke.
"I, I will definitely prepare plenty of gifts when I come back and come to thank the Qin County man for his kindness to the eldest grandson's family!"
In fact, Qin Ming never said such a thing, but Sun Simiao wanted to take this opportunity to help Qin Ming gain more connections.
It can be regarded as reciprocating love. After all, he and his direct descendants have received a lot of favors from Qin Ming these days!
What's more, whether he can realize his revenge in this life will depend on Qin Ming in the future!
Sun Simiao is not the kind of man who only knows how to practice Taoism. He still understands the basic human relations and courtesy in the world and in the court!
Sun Simiao nodded slightly when he heard this, thought for a while, and warned:
"Besides taking medicine on time, there is one more thing that you may want to keep in mind in the future."
Changsun Wuji said seriously:
"Please tell me, real person!"
Sun Simiao said in an extremely solemn tone:
"From the moment I order you to take this medicine, you must not approach women for one month, otherwise all your efforts will be wasted and the gods will be hard to save! Remember, remember!"
When Chang Su Wuji heard this, he immediately felt at ease. He nodded and said:
"Don't worry, real person. I've taken note of it."
At this moment, a weak voice suddenly came from the side of the bed.
"Water...water...water..."
Changsun Wuji suddenly turned his head and looked at the figure lying on the bed.
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