Naturally, Mrs. Ni also saw it. When she saw this, she immediately said to Chu: "You go and bring the person over, I will prepare something. Good disciple, come and help me as a teacher."
As she spoke, she stopped her horse, got off the ground, and opened the things she had brought.
Yan Shiqing also dismounted and took a sip of water. She saw bottles and cans placed in a cloth bag on the ground.
"Aunt Ni, what are you planning to do?"
"Add the medicine! Although I don't know what happened specifically, but based on my understanding of senior sister, your patient must have been poisoned. If you can't detect it, it's probably a poison that melts and is colorless and odorless.
It’s caused by slow penetration over the years. It’s normal that you don’t understand. This is your shortcoming. At least you still have the scent at the beginning, but you can still fall into it, let alone..."
As Ni said it, she realized she had said the wrong thing and stopped immediately.
Yan Shiqing didn't think about the past, her focus remained on what Ni said.
There are also the words "melt into poison" and "make fragrance".
As Ms. Ni said, this is indeed her shortcoming. And Aunt Ni seems to be good at this.
If she becomes a disciple, will she be able to learn from each other's strengths?
Because Ms. Ni didn't know what kind of poison it was, she could only prepare the possible antidotes for that poison according to her mind.
Yan Shiqing saw her quick way of preparing the antidote and said, "Aunt Ni, how do you know what kind of poison it is? Also, what kind of medicine are these bottles and jars of? I look at it, it looks like concoction?"
Mr. Ni didn't even raise his head, and looked straight at the contents of the porcelain bottle. At the same time, he said: "These are all refined by me when I have nothing to do. Common poisons can be cured. It's just that I think common antidotes
It should be of no use to that patient, so I will improve it based on what I want."
Yan Shiqing thought for a while, then brought her medicine box over, and casually took a white cloth and draped it on the ground.
After preparing these, she opened the medicine box.
Ni glanced at it casually and saw all kinds of things inside, which were very complete.
There are all kinds of knives, as well as clips and other things.
Seeing these things, Mrs. Ni was very excited. She really wanted to see Yan Shiqing perform an operation on someone, but she knew even more clearly that these things were of no use to Mr. Feng.
"Good disciple, put away those things of yours. Mr. Feng's illness probably means you won't be able to use them."
Yan Shiqing didn't care. After digging around in the medicine box for a while, she took out a white porcelain bottle.
This porcelain bottle is Jiuxin Pill, which she secretly refined from the medicine she dug from Mr. Ni these days.
She originally wanted to keep it so that it might come in handy one day, but she never thought that it would be used on Qi Lie today.
The Jiuxin Pills are not complete and the effect is not that good.
But in this current situation, we can only make do with it.
By the time they took Qi Lie over from Ding Beirui on the first day of the new year, Ni and Yan Shiqing had already prepared everything.
Even the place where the patient lay temporarily has been prepared by Tianshu and others.
Chu Yi's hands were trembling slightly, and he couldn't notice the temperature of Prince Qi Lie's body at all.
When he saw Yan Shiqing, he hurriedly said: "Princess, hurry up, the prince is not breathing!"
Apart from the fact that Qi Lie's body was still soft, indicating that he was not dead, Chu Yi could no longer detect any of his breathing. yyls
"Put the person in that tent, speed!"
As Yan Shiqing spoke, she took out the silver needle bag she had specially given to Qi Lie and walked into the simple temporary tent.
When Mrs. Ni heard the word "prince", she was stunned, and then her eyes fell on Chu Yi's arms.
Prince? Mr. Feng is actually the prince of Hongwu Kingdom, Qi Lie?
But Shiqing, how could she be related to the prince of Hongwu Kingdom? What on earth is going on?
"Aunt Ni!"
After Yan Shiqing entered the tent, she quickly took out a silver needle and pricked several acupuncture points on Qi Lie's body.
Then he took out the Jiuxin Pill, asked Ding Beirui to crush it, put it into Qi Lie's mouth, and then drank it with water.
After all this was done, she saw that Mrs. Ni was still outside, so she couldn't help but scream.
Mrs. Ni came back to her senses and responded: "Here we come!"
After Mrs. Ni entered the tent, Yan Shiqing saw that it was a little crowded, so she glanced at Ding Beirui and took the lead to retreat. At the same time, she did not forget to say to Ms. Ni: "Aunt Ni, I'll go out before you. Qi Lie
Don’t remove the silver needle from the prince’s body just yet, just wait for two quarters of an hour.”
"good!"
Although Mr. Ni also knows acupuncture, he is not very proficient in it.
She saw that the acupuncture points on Qi Lie's body were all designed to prevent the loss of vitality. She instantly felt that she was very discerning, and it was not in vain that she had not accepted a disciple for all these years.
With such a disciple, how honorable would it be to take him out?
Even if there were ten of her senior sister's apprentices combined, they probably wouldn't be able to compete with Shi Qing alone.
Yan Shiqing came out of the tent, looked at Ding Beirui who looked confused, smiled and said: "I'm not good at the disease that Prince Qi Lie has. But don't worry, I'm not good at it, Aunt Ni is good at it. Also, don't worry.
, when I left the tent, I had stabilized his heartbeat and prevented the loss of vitality. When Aunt Ni comes out, Qi Lie should be fine!"
Ding Beirui still felt embarrassed when faced with Yan Shiqing's feelings.
But now that the two of them talk about Qi Lie, they still have some common topics, so their relationship is not so tense.
"You really can't detect it, Lie'er, what exactly is going on?"
Yan Shiqing shook her head: "I took his pulse just now, but it was almost not close to his pulse. Plus I'm not proficient in this, so I don't know. But I told Aunt Ni about Qi Lie's situation before, and she
Ask me to wait a moment. I think she should know what's going on. Anyway, don't worry!"
When Ding Beirui heard that Yan Shiqing was unsure, his heart sank.
As for Mr. Ni, he didn’t know who he was. What was the purpose of approaching poetry?
What she was not good at in poetry happened to be what she was good at, which seemed too strange to him.
What about Aunt Ni? Is she reliable?
You know, not many people know about Prince Qi Lie's stay in Dachu.
Those are all trustworthy, but this Ni...
In the tent, Mrs. Ni was checking Qi Lie's condition. The more she looked, the more frightened she became.
Qi Lie's pulse was worse than she thought.
It's not that he doesn't have a pulse, it's that the pulse is too special, and people who are not good at it will naturally not be able to feel it.
It seems that the medicine she prepared before is completely useless and needs to be prepared again.
But this will delay the time again, and I'm afraid it will be too late.
After thinking about it, Mrs. Ni lowered her eyes and looked at her hands, and immediately made up her mind and said: "Shiqing, come in and help me!"
"Coming!"
Yan Shiqing, who was asking Ding Beirui about Qi Lie's current situation, heard Ni's call and responded quickly, then looked at Ding Beirui.