Facing these Zheng officials, they looked at themselves with suspicion and even hostility.
Shan Xiongxin felt that he didn't feel much anger, but rather an indescribable desolation.
Perhaps at this time, desolation is far more despairing than anger.
Looking up from these ferocious faces one by one, Shan Xiongxin’s hand holding the sign tightened little by little!
At the end, when the gold sign was a little distorted in his hand, he looked up at the sky and laughed miserably.
Then he put away the sign in his hand, returned to the edge of the battlement step by step, and stuck it there like a piece of wood, without mentioning any more plans to leave the city to fight.
And those officials who were a little afraid of him just now, when they saw this situation, they all thought that they had won this victory because of their own righteousness!
While they nodded proudly to each other in celebration, everyone's eyes did not want to reveal their ridicule towards Shan Xiongxin.
Perhaps, none of them discovered:
Shan Xiongxin's big hands, which seemed to be placed casually on the city wall, had already been grasped into those extremely hard blue bricks! The slight cracking sound was accompanied by the strong wind, and floated towards Tangying.
There was a commotion below the city, and soon, an imperial doctor carrying a medicine box rushed to the top of the city!
"Why are people gathering around here? Spread out! Spread out!"
When the panting imperial doctor arrived at the city, he saw so many people surrounding Wang Shichong at first sight. After being shocked, the imperial doctor immediately shouted angrily and drove them away!
At this point, it's a little strange.
Although the status of the imperial doctor at this time was not too low, compared with the officials here, it was definitely in the sky!
But the old imperial doctor drove people away without any regard for others, and the officials who were driven away didn't take offense at all and honestly stepped aside.
Everyone retreated, waiting for the area around Wang Shichong to clear up.
The old imperial doctor then put down the medicine box, half-knelt down on the ground, took his pulse with his hand, and carefully considered the condition.
"Royal doctor! Your Majesty, what's wrong with him?" The imperial doctor took his pulse and didn't say anything for a long time. Wang Ren, who was standing behind him, stroked his chest and couldn't help but ask.
"Well, Your Majesty was overly worried today, and it seemed that he had spent a lot of energy just now! That's why he suddenly fell into a coma. As long as he concentrates on cultivating for a few days, he should be fine!"
When the gray-haired old doctor heard this, his eyes were still slightly closed, and he thought for a while before slowly speaking out the inference in his mind.
He didn't see Wang Shichong vomiting blood, but he was able to infer one or two things from his condition. This was definitely something that could only be accomplished by a master no less than Old Man Hua.
However, when Wang Renze heard this, his frowned brows moved quietly.
He gritted his teeth, stretched out his hand, pointed at the large piece of blood on Wang Shichong's chest and asked sternly:
"Nonsense! The Emperor just vomited three liters of blood and is still unconscious! You say it's nothing serious about such a serious matter?! I think you are a quack!"
He was almost pointed at and scolded, but the old imperial doctor was not angry.
Turning around and taking a look at Wang Renze, the imperial doctor chuckled and said: "Haha, Wei Chen has been practicing medicine for decades. Although I dare not say that the medicine will cure the disease, I will not misjudge the condition!
Your Majesty, he seems to be vomiting blood seriously now, but he doesn't know that this mouthful of dirty blood has already condensed in his heart! It is actually a good thing that he vomited it today!"
"Nonsense! Is vomiting blood a good thing?" When Wang Renze heard this, he felt even more angry. He was about to call the guards to drag the imperial doctor away, but his father pulled him hard from behind.
"Doctor Feng, the dog is rude, don't be offended!"
Wang Shiwei forcefully pulled his son behind him and gave him a shut-up look. Then he forced out a smile and apologized to the imperial doctor.
Facing the prime minister of a country, who was still saluting him, Imperial Doctor Feng did not dare to show off. He stood up and returned the same salute and said: "Your Majesty, Wang's words are serious. This makes the young master anxious. He is also worried about the emperor's condition."
! This is a great act of filial piety, how can I be surprised?"
"It's fine if you don't take offense, it's fine if you don't take offense, so please pay attention! Now Luoyang is in deep crisis, the emperor needs to wake up as soon as possible and give us an idea!"
Unlike his son who harbored ulterior motives, Wang Shiwei respected Dr. Feng very much.
Moreover, he is not as colorful as his son. Now when he says these words, he really wants his brother to wake up soon.
Otherwise, in his opinion, this huge city of Luoyang will really be in chaos!
Facing Wang Shiwei's plea, Dr. Feng slowly nodded in agreement, then thought for a while, and then solemnly took out a cloth bag from the medicine box he carried with him.
Put the cloth bag on the ground and unfold it bit by bit. Hundreds of shining silver needles appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
After taking a few deep breaths, he ordered people to remove Wang Shichong's blood-stained clothes. Doctor Feng half-knelt on the ground and inserted the silver needles into his body one by one.
As Doctor Feng gently twisted his fingers, the silver needles inserted into the acupuncture points seemed to be dancing.
Standing tremblingly on Wang Shichong's head and body, looking at it makes people feel cold in their hearts.
A stick of incense has passed.
Doctor Feng finally removed the last silver needle from Wang Shichong.
Then, tap his back rhythmically a few times with the palm of his hand.
With a cold snort, Wang Shichong, who had been unconscious for a long time, finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Hey... Li Shimin, he's back..."
Almost at the same time that Wang Shichong woke up, a long sigh happened to come from Shan Xiongxin's mouth.
It turned out that, at some point, there was another group of black-armored cavalry far outside the city, and they were now galloping towards the Tang camp!
A huge four-clawed golden dragon flag swayed in the wind, majestic.
"Li Shimin?!"
When Wang Shichong, who had just woken up, heard the name, he immediately had another heartbreaking cough. Seeing this, Dr. Feng quickly tapped the acupuncture points on his back to prevent him from fainting again!
"Your Majesty, calm down!"
"Your Majesty, please calm down!"
Seeing this, the officials who had just been driven aside by Imperial Physician Feng swarmed around him again, urging Wang Shichong not to be angry just like they were serving his own father.
"Get away!"
However, could Wang Shichong listen at this moment? He shouted angrily! He struggled to get up from the ground, and staggered to the top of the city regardless of the fact that he was still naked.
"Li Shimin! Get out! He only knows how to sneak attack and steal food. What kind of man do you think he is!"
The extremely angry Wang Shichong shouted at the Tang camp in the distance!
It's just that the two parties are so far apart, it's impossible for his words to reach anywhere.
Seeing how his brother was shouting hoarse, Wang Shiwei looked at the goose-like soldiers next to him. Angrily, he raised his legs and kicked the soldiers on their butts: "Stop just standing there! Just shout with the emperor!"
(Note, the five-clawed golden dragon should be the five-toed golden dragon! It’s not that the dragon has five claws, which would be asymmetrical... Chinese dragons only have four claws, but the toes on each claw are different. The so-called four
The Clawed Golden Dragon is more appropriately called the Four-Toed Golden Dragon.)
