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Chapter Fourteen: Beginning to Show the Edge of Medical Skills (Part 2)

The imperial physicians looked at each other and then saw behind Jun Beichen a slender figure with a cloak tightly wrapped in a cloak.

"Your Highness, this is..." Dr. Cheng asked in confusion with turbidity.

"This is the doctor I invited to treat epilepsy for the emperor's brother. In the next time, you can cooperate with her."

"But, can this... work?" Doctor Cheng spread his hands in front of him, looking a little hesitant, obviously not daring to let go easily.

"I don't know if it can be cured."

Doctor Cheng looked embarrassed, "Your Highness, you are not sure, how dare you let your people come? If something happens, how can the old minister afford it?"

Jun Beichen did not answer Physician Cheng's words, but instead changed his words and said lightly: "I am indeed not sure whether my people can cure them, but what I can be sure of now is that if you cannot cure Your Majesty's epilepsy, no matter how long you are, everyone present will fall to the ground without going out tonight."

Wow—

As soon as Jun Beichen finished speaking, a breath of breath came from the hall.

All the imperial physicians shrank their necks and stared at the imperial physician Cheng with wide eyes.

"Old Mr. Cheng, why don't you... let Your Highness give it a try? Your Majesty can't wake up, and everyone will die. It's better to have a gamble!"

"Yes, Mr. Cheng, there is nothing to do, so let this little brother give it a try. If there is really a way to wake up Your Majesty, we will save ourselves from this death."

"Yeah yeah……"

Under the persuasion of the imperial physicians, the imperial physician gritted his teeth and agreed.

Without saying a word, he stood up and walked aside, giving out the space.

Shen Liuli didn't say much, walked straight forward, stretched out a white jade hand to put Jun Shengze's pulse.

Unlike other imperial physicians, the position where she put her veins was not on her wrist, but on the palm of her palm, she cut her up along the tendons and veins.

Seeing this scene, the imperial physicians present widened their eyes, full of shock.

This is the first time they have seen this method of taking the pulse after practicing medicine for so many years!

Only Doctor Cheng stared at Shen Liuli's hand thoughtfully, as if he was thinking about something.

Jun Beichen also looked at this scene with interest, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This girl seems to have two tricks.

Shen Liuli did not pay attention to everyone's gaze, but immersed himself in Jun Shengze's sometimes powerful and sometimes weak pulse.

During this period, there seemed to be an invisible lead wire guiding her to perceive every inch of Jun Shengze's tendons.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone watched Shen Liuli not moving, without saying a word.

The originally anticipated eyes began to look suspicious.

Someone murmured in a low voice: "Is this person okay? It's been a long time since I've been without any movement. Who has taken such a long time to take the pulse?"

"Looking at the method of taking the pulse just now doesn't seem like a lie. What's going on?"

"What else is going on? It seems that the liar is pretending to be a ghost!"

Listening to the whispers behind him, Shen Liuli was unmoved and continued to close her eyes and feel Jun Shengze's pulse with her heart.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes and shouted to the imperial physician behind her, "Silver Needle!"

The imperial physicians were stunned and hurriedly handed the silver needle on it. No one suspected that this extremely crisp female voice.

Chen Liuli spread the silver needle bag, like flying flowers and picking leaves, quickly and elegantly selecting the longest and thinnest silver needle from it, and clasped the silver needle with flexible fingers to pick a strange gesture. His plain hand turned, and the silver needle was like raindrops, accurately and accurately pierced on Jun Shengze's forehead.

This exquisite needle-punching action made everyone present stunned.

Especially Doctor Cheng, he was so excited that he knelt down directly, and opened his mouth and made a "screaming" sound, but he couldn't say a word!

Jun Beichen looked at Chen Liuli with a little more look and thought in his eyes.

This girl who has no sense of existence in the capital is so hidden!

Other imperial physicians did not know why Physician Cheng was so excited, but they all worshipped this exquisite needle-puncture technique.

Chen Liuli was focused and did not care about everyone's reactions. She continued to take out the silver needle and stab the silver needle on Jun Shengze's temple with the same exquisite needle puncture technique.

Immediately afterwards, the third stitch, the fourth stitch...

The silver needle drips accurately like fine raindrops.

It was not until he tied Jun Shengze's forehead into a honeycomb that Chen Liuli took a breath.

After studying medicine for many years, this is the first time she has applied acupuncture in clinical practice.

Compared to the old man's technique, there is still some lack.

At this moment, the surroundings were so quiet that they could not hear any sound.

Chen Liuli looked back and saw all the imperial physicians present looking at her in amazement.

She was about to speak, but Doctor Cheng, who had been kneeling on the ground, suddenly rushed towards her!

"what you do?"

Chen Liuli was startled. Before the person could react, he saw Doctor Cheng holding her hand tightly and asked in a trembling voice: "Your needle application technique just now is the 'sparse rain and flying flowers' that Master Yun Daozi never circulated?"

"Seeing flying flowers in sparse rain?"

Chen Liuli was stunned.

When the old man taught her to apply a needle, he never said that he was called this name!

Chen Liuli wanted to ask clearly, but Doctor Cheng suddenly burst into tears and grabbed her hand and sighed: "I once saw the description of the technique of "sparse rain and flying flowers" in an ancient book. Today I was fortunate to see the master personally apply the needle. Even if I die now, I will die without regrets!"

Chen Liuli was extremely embarrassed and wanted to break free from Doctor Cheng's hand.

But the other party grabbed it too tightly and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free.

Fortunately, at this time, a slight movement came from the bed behind me.

"Your Majesty is awake!"

An imperial physician exclaimed in the crowd.

When everyone heard the sound, they saw Jun Shengze's chest begin to fluctuate and his heartbeat had returned to normal.

"It's so amazing. This is Hua Tuo's reincarnation! We worked hard for several hours but couldn't wake His Majesty. It was incredible that the Master could wake His Majesty up in just one quarter of an hour!"

"Have you seen clearly what the master's technique just now? What exactly is it? I want to go back and practice it frequently!"

"It's too fast. Before I could see the movement clearly, I saw the silver needle flying out like raindrops. It's worthy of being 'Sparse rain sees flying flowers'. The gestures are graceful and the needle is correct, soft and the hard are soft, so amazing!"

"Have you seen it? Old Cheng was so excited that he cried just now. With his qualifications, it seems that he is really a long-lost 'spark rain and flying flowers', without a doubt!"

"This is not an ordinary flying needle. It is a needle between the lines of ancient books. What does it matter if you are lucky enough to see the master personally operate it in this life? Can you learn it? "

"Ahem, I'll come to an end first. The focus of this matter should be on His Majesty?"

With a reminder, the sounds around gradually disappeared.

Taking advantage of the moment when Doctor Cheng was stunned, Chen Liuli pulled out his hand and walked quickly towards Jun Beichen, hiding behind him just in a good place.

Doctor Cheng stood up in a daze, and wanted to reach out to hold Chen Liuli's hand.

But after seeing Jun Beichen's cold face, his neck twitched, and then he retracted his hand as if he was lost.

But after seeing Jun Beichen's cold face, his neck twitched, and then he retracted his hand as if he was lost.

At this time, a little eunuch came over with a basin of clear water and reminded him with a sharp voice: "Doctor Cheng, Your Majesty is awake. Please cleanse your hands and check your Majesty's body."

Hearing the little eunuch's reminder, Doctor Cheng stretched out his hand and put it in the clear water.

Suddenly, he thought of something and subconsciously retracted his hand.

No!

He will not wash his hands in the next few days!

So, Doctor Cheng looked at the young Doctor beside him and ordered in a deep voice, "Come here, check your Majesty."

The young imperial physician was overjoyed and asked excitedly: "For His Majesty, it's Mr. Cheng's exclusive work, are you sure you want me to do it?"

Physician Cheng nodded and explained seriously: "I have been practicing medicine for many years, cultivated my character and realized many principles. Being courtesy and giving virtuous people is one of the principles I have understood. After all, I am old, so I should give young people more opportunities to show themselves. You must not let this opportunity down!"

"Old Cheng is very wise and is really a role model for us! Don't worry, I will cherish this opportunity. Thank you Mr. Cheng!"

The young imperial physician said excitedly, and couldn't wait to wash his hands, preparing to examine the emperor's body.

This is a rare opportunity. If you miss it today, it will be difficult to meet again in the future!

At this time, the other imperial physicians were red in their eyes and looked at the young imperial physician jealously.

Such a good opportunity, why is it not their turn?

Doctor Cheng also looked at this scene helplessly.

well!

For a doctor, being able to examine the emperor's body closely is a great honor.

But compared to the breath of "sparse rain and flying flowers", what is this false name?
Chapter completed!
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