The old man looked familiar, and after thinking about it for a moment, he remembered his identity.
He was one of the imperial physicians who had been trained just like a grandson by General Manager Chang.
Although he was also very old, this imperial doctor was obviously not as good at getting along as the other person. He was scolded all over the face and didn't even have the courage to talk back.
"I, Liu Jimin, have appointed me as the imperial physician of this dynasty. Mr. Li, please stay." The gray-haired imperial physician Liu, who was much older, ran all the way out of the palace and was still out of breath.
"Master Liu is looking for me, is there something urgent?"
Li Yi thought to himself: Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor is ill again? This time he will not go back even if he is beaten to death. He only knows a little bit of modern first aid knowledge and knows nothing about medical skills. After all, this is a real skill. Even if he digested the entire library
Books about traditional Chinese medicine cannot make a generation of famous doctors.
If the emperor really died, and he had evidence of alibi, it wouldn't be his fault, right?
Moreover, this old man claims to be the imperial physician of this dynasty and the dean of Jingguo Royal Medical College. He is probably one of the most skilled medical people in the country. There is nothing he can do, and it is useless to go alone.
Doctor Liu stood there for a while, calming his heartbeat, and then looked at Li Yi and asked with a smile: "Does Mr. Li know medical skills?"
Compared with the ministers in the capital, the rank of the imperial doctor is not high, but it is still much higher than that of a junior eighth-rank county captain. There is no need to use the title "adult".
But he just saw with his own eyes that His Majesty admired this young man very much. What's more, if he hadn't rescued him in time just now, I'm afraid he wouldn't have the chance to stand here now. Instead, he would be discussing with another doctor who would be the first to die.
Brain problems.
His Majesty's health has always been their biggest worry. This time he suddenly fainted and there was a high possibility that he would never wake up again. Even if he was present at the time, there was no guarantee that he would be able to revive his Majesty. To a certain extent,
, the young man in front of him has a lot of kindness towards the two of them.
Even putting aside all this, as a doctor, he was extremely curious about Li Yi's method of resuscitating His Majesty just now.
If you can learn this method, you won't be at a loss if a similar situation occurs in the future. If you can promote it all over the world and let all doctors and even ordinary people master it, how many lives will be saved?
, things that benefit all people.
"Medical skills?" Li Yi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then looked at Dr. Liu and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know anything about this."
What he said is true. Any middle school student in the 21st century will know something about cardiopulmonary resuscitation and artificial respiration. Do they all know medical skills?
Doctor Liu just asked casually, if he didn't understand medical skills, how could he have treated His Majesty just now?
I have long regarded him as a man with magical powers.
Just waiting for Li Yi's affirmative reply, he could continue to delve into this topic. At this moment, his mouth was half open, but what he wanted to say was blocked.
After being stunned for a moment, a dry smile appeared on Doctor Liu's face, and he said: "Master Li is too humble... To be honest, I wanted to ask Master Li for advice, and I just treated him..."
After saying this, Doctor Liu glanced at Wan Ruoqing next to Li Yi, but did not say the next words.
Even the civil and military officials of the entire court did not know that His Majesty was on this patrol incognito. Of course, he could not mention it even a little bit in front of outsiders.
Wan Ruoqing understood what he meant, looked at Li Yi, and said with a smile: "Master Li has something important to do, Ruo Qing will leave first."
"Mr. Li, we are all friends, so there is no need to be so polite." Li Yi waved his hand, looked at Dr. Liu and said, "Mr. Liu, it's getting late, and I have to send my friend back. Why don't we talk while walking."
"It is indeed inappropriate for this girl to walk alone in the middle of the night. I will accompany Mr. Li for a walk." Dr. Liu glanced at Wan Ruoqing and moved his eyebrows. Wan Ruoqing understood and walked behind silently, keeping in touch with the two of them.
some distance away.
This old man is so sentimental. It would be great to have Miss Wan with him. Who wants him to be accompanied by an old man? When Li Yi was thinking this, Doctor Liu had already whispered: "I wonder if the method that Mr. Li just used to treat His Majesty will be effective."
Granted to me, Mr. Li knows that His Majesty's dragon body is not in good condition. If what happened today happens again in the future, we can rescue him in time."
Regarding the symptoms of syncope, even the Imperial Medical Office currently has no effective method. Seeing such a miraculous technique today, Imperial Physician Liu will not let it go, both in public and private matters.
"It turns out that Mr. Liu wants to learn this "cardiopulmonary resuscitation" technique." Li Yi then understood that this was the purpose of the old man's pursuit.
No matter how big a deal it is, there is no concept of patents in this world, and it is not as profitable as the formula of Ruyilu. Teaching Dr. Liu is actually a thing that benefits society.
"CPR?"
Although Imperial Physician Liu had never heard of this name, he could still understand the words "heart", "lungs" and "resuscitation". When he thought that he could restore His Majesty's pulse in a short time, it was not exactly "resuscitation".
What do you mean?
"Master Li, are you willing to teach?" He turned his head and looked at Li Yi excitedly and asked.
"This "cardiopulmonary resuscitation" is not a secret that is not passed down. If Mr. Liu learns it, it will be a blessing to the people of Li." Li Yi said with a smile.
"Master Li is so righteous. I would like to express my gratitude to Master Li on behalf of the people of the world!" Doctor Liu bowed his hand to Li Yi and said seriously.
"Mr. Liu, you're welcome..." Li Yi waved his hand, and when he spoke again, he had already begun to introduce the applicable occasions, specific operations and precautions for cardiopulmonary resuscitation to Dr. Liu.
As the imperial physician and the dean of the Jingguo Royal Medical College, Liu Taiyi was like a student thirsty for knowledge, with a solemn face and he carefully remembered every word Li Yi said in his heart.
Wan Ruoqing followed not far behind the two of them, watching Li Yi chatting with the high official. The other person had a serious look on his face, and his pretty face was slightly absent-minded.
When they first met, he was still the strange scholar who reached out to her to ask for sweet-scented osmanthus cake. In exchange for a reward of one hundred taels of silver, he wrote two poems for the Yunying Poetry Society, which left a deep impression on her.
Of course, at that time, she didn't know that he was the talented man who wrote "Magpie Bridge Immortal" and became popular throughout the city. When they met for the second time, it was in the Jinxiu Garden where the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival was held.
That day, she was embarrassed by Shen Zhao, the second talented man in Qing'an Prefecture. He shocked the audience with his song "Shui Tiao Song Tou". Shen Zhao tore up the poem in anger. From then on, his reputation in Qing'an Prefecture was not as good as before, and he was just
With two poems, he won the title of the most talented scholar in Qing'an Prefecture and even in Jingguo.
He can probably be regarded as the most unique and talented person in history.
He never participated in poetry gatherings or accepted invitations from famous ladies. The rare items sold in the shops he ran in the city once again became popular throughout the city.
She also occasionally saw him leaving the shop, and then she realized that the Ruyifang next door to Goulan was actually his shop.
Every time I went in and out, I was slightly expecting a chance encounter like that one. Later, I probably realized that his coming and going was irregular, and I never encountered him again.
I never thought that in the palace tonight, the two of them would meet again in such a way.
"Forcing myself to express my sorrow in order to compose new words..."
She whispered this sentence in her mouth, and a smile appeared on her pale face.
Rong Xiaorong said that his neck hurt a little when he was typing in the morning. He didn’t know if it was a stiff neck or some other reason. He was depressed...
