Feng Qingchen's thoughts were not shown on his face at all, and he replied seriously: "To answer the question to the emperor, the reason why Second Young Master Su faked his death that day was because his throat was blocked by a bead and he could not breathe. Qingchen hit him
Beat him, and finally knock out the beads from his body, so he can survive.
But this is not the case for Mr. Li. Mr. Li was injured due to the explosion. According to Qingchen's diagnosis, although Mr. Li was not injured, his blood vessels were blocked due to the impact of the explosion." This is a bit incomprehensible, but Feng Qing
Chen said it seriously.
"How do you say this?" The emperor was also quite skeptical, but before he had a better conclusion, he chose to believe Feng Qingchen.
"Your Majesty, Qingchen experienced the explosion during the day. The explosion was an instantaneous force. Qingchen suspected that it was the force of that moment that hit a certain bloodline of Mr. Li, so that it blocked the bloodline and caused Mr. Li to fake his death.
.
During the day, there were many people who were not injured but fainted due to the explosion. Qingchen suspected that Mr. Li was in a similar situation to those people, but Mr. Li's situation seemed to be more serious."
Among the people present, the only ones who experienced the explosion during the day were the prince and Feng Qingchen. The prince did not understand medicine, so he had no right to speak, and the only one who could speak here was Feng Qingchen.
"Father, what Qing Chen said is right. Many people did faint due to the explosion during the day. When the explosion sounded, Erchen also felt that his eyes were darkened. Fortunately, Erchen was far away from the center of the explosion and did not suffer much.
Influence." The prince's words were obviously meant to help Feng Qingchen.
With the prince as evidence, the emperor was convinced: "Now that we have found out the reason, can Qingchen find a solution?"
"Yes." Feng Qingchen nodded vigorously.
"What can I do?"
"bloodletting!"
The emperor hesitated slightly: "Will his life be in danger?"
"No, but it will take some time to recover after waking up." As a doctor, she can only treat patients, not good people. Since Li Xiang wants her to heal, she has to turn Li Xiang into a patient first, and be herself.
The kind who are good at healing.
"Feng Qingchen, remember, I want him to live." The emperor could never completely trust Feng Qingchen.
Because of the concern of General Feng and Mother Feng, he felt a little pity for Feng Qingchen, but he was also wary. He could not find out the identities of those two people.
Feng Qingchen knelt down on one knee: "Qingchen will definitely live up to the emperor's high hopes." Living, being disabled is also living.
Feng Qingchen, Sun Zhengdao and others returned to Li Xiang's dormitory again: "Mr. Sun, too many people will affect the effect of treatment. Qingchen dares to ask all the adults to wait outside first. Please ask Dr. Sun to join Qingchen. If
If something happens to Mr. Li, it is Qingchen's responsibility alone." On the contrary, if Li Xiang wakes up, it is everyone's credit. Qingchen doesn't need to say this, all the imperial doctors can understand it.
Such a good thing, of course no one refused, and all the imperial doctors nodded in agreement.
"Qingchen, what are you going to do?" Sun Zhengdao was quite puzzled when he saw Feng Qingchen sending people away.
Feng Qingchen swept away his previous seriousness and raised the corner of his lips slightly to Sun Zhengdao's ear: "Mr. Sun, please believe me, I will never harm you."
Sun Zhengdao nodded, he believed this. Although Feng Qingchen was a little selfish, he was a loyal person.
"Mr. Sun, do me a favor. Use a silver needle to prick Mr. Li's fainting point and make him faint first. Then I will explain to you." Through the layers of gauze, Feng Qingchen's deliberate intention
Lower your voice, Li Xiang can't hear it even if you raise your ears.
To be honest, Li Xiangzhen is not an ordinary idiot. She actually pretended to be ill in the palace. Do you really think that she can't do anything in front of everyone? You must know that doctors kill people invisible, and doctors can harm people without any evidence.
Since you are pretending to be sick, I will treat you under the guise of treating you and see who will be unlucky in the end.
Although Sun Zhengdao was puzzled, he nodded and took out the silver needle from the medicine box.
"Mr. Sun, you must move quickly and never give him a chance to speak." Feng Qingchen warned him again. He stepped forward and lifted up the bed, and said nervously and uneasily: "Mr. Sun, among the people who pinch Mr. Li,
Can Qing Chen really wake up? If Qing Chen can't wake up, how will he explain to the emperor?"
Sun Zhengdao didn't know what kind of tricks Feng Qingchen was playing, but he still nodded cooperatively: "It should be possible, you can try it."
"But, where is the position among people?" Feng Qingchen asked uneasily, but Li Xiang felt bored after hearing this.
I heard Feng Qingchen talk like a doctor before, but why did he act like a coward when he left? Could it be that he was all pretending.
"You, I usually ask you to study hard, but you just don't want to listen. Now you can't pretend anymore. The acupoint in the human body is right here." Sun Zhengdao said as he stepped forward.
Li Xiang sneered in his heart, secretly thinking that when Sun Zhengdao takes action, he will "alive" and then expose Feng Qingchen and avenge Miss Rong Shi.
Hahaha... This Feng Qingchen must not have known that he was pretending to be dead. He was indeed a foolish ancient man. He was seeking death by going against his woman. He used a little trick to deceive Feng Qingchen.
come out.
Because he was so happy, Li Xiang forgot to control his breathing and heartbeat, and even moved his body in triumph. Sun Zhengdao quickly looked up at Feng Qingchen and asked with his eyes: Is this person pretending?
Feng Qingchen nodded with a smile. Sun Zhengdao was even more rude this time. He didn't give Li Xiang a chance at all and pricked the needle in. Li Xiang opened his eyes suddenly in pain, but found that he couldn't make a sound and wanted to jump out of bed.
When he got up, Sun Zhengdao gave him another prick. Li Xiang felt his eyelids heavy and he really fainted.
"This kid is actually playing tricks on us imperial doctors." Sun Zhengdao was so angry that his beard stood up.
The Qingyan Palace exploded. Although a lot of guards, eunuchs and maids died, more people were injured. Those people were still waiting for the imperial doctor to treat them in the imperial hospital. However, because Li Xiang was injured, the emperor asked the imperial hospital to have the best medical doctor.
Everyone was guarding here, but they didn't expect that Li Xiang was fine at all.
"Does this bastard know how many people he killed?" If Sun Zhengdao had a knife in his hand, he would have stabbed this guy directly. It was too much (5)!
Seeing Sun Zhengdao like this, Feng Qingchen knew that his guess was true. Sun Zhengdao was also a good doctor who couldn't see that people who were not sick were occupying medical resources. It was really a waste for such talents to stay in Taiyuan Hospital.
"Let's teach him a lesson now. Doctors can only treat patients. Since he wants doctors to treat him, let him be "sick" first. Doctors will not treat him if he is not sick." Feng Qingchen searched for his own medicine for a long time.
Finding that there was no sharp weapon that could hurt anyone, he opened Sun Zhengdao's medicine box and found a small knife inside.
"Feng Qingchen, what are you going to do?" Sun Zhengdao has not yet reacted.
Feng Qingchen raised the knife in his hand and smiled innocently and kindly: "Didn't I tell the emperor that he wanted to be treated with bloodletting?"
After saying that, Feng Qingchen raised the knife, pointed it at Li Xiang's right wrist, and swiped hard with the tip of the knife. He suddenly stopped in the middle of the stroke, and then continued to swipe. It looked like there was only a very shallow wound, but
The blood spurted out instantly and flowed all over the floor...
Is this murder?
Sun Zhengdao stared at Feng Qingchen dumbfounded, but he didn't expect Feng Qingchen to do more than that. The blood-stained knife shone with a coquettish light under the candlelight. Feng Qingchen raised the knife again...