Su Ren spent several days in Chunyu Yi's small medical clinic. He came early every morning and would not leave Chun Yuyi. Su Ren talked a lot. When Chun Yuyi was treating patients, Su Ren would chat with the patients. Chun Yuyi
After taking a break, Su Ren sat aside and chattered endlessly, which made the old man have the idea of killing people.
Chun Yuyi had a dark face: "If you have something to do, just say it's okay and get out of here. Leave Cuixiang Tower alone. Why are you out here causing trouble for me?"
Su Ren chuckled and said, "That's it. I won't leave until you tell me."
"Hmph! I'm asking this politely. I've just figured it out. How did you know about it? What are you going to do? Can't you just stop and think about harming people all day long? Are you tired?"
"I am not harming people, I am saving them!"
"How can you save people by asking such a thing? Do you think I am a fool?"
Su Ren's head shook like a rattle: "You are the smartest person in the world, otherwise how can you understand sophisticated medicine? Just tell me, I can swear, it is not harmful to anyone, otherwise it will cause intestinal rupture!"
Su Ren said it with full assurance, but Chun Yuyi sneered: "I know you never believe this, and I don't believe it either. Don't fool me, old man! Tell me, what do you want to do?"
Su Ren sighed and whispered in Chun Yuyi's ear for a long time. Chun Yuyi looked confused: "Really?"
Su Ren nodded solemnly: "Absolutely no lies!"
Chunyu Yi thought for a while: "Okay! Come with me."
Xi Ci finally found a suitable opportunity and quietly came to Cuixiang Tower in the dark. Su Ren almost didn't recognize him when he walked in. He was dressed in a black robe and a big cloak, even his head was covered under it.
Without a tall hat or a wide robe and long sleeves, if he didn't show his true face, his posture would be no different from that of a sneaky robber.
After all, he was old, and after walking for a while in a hurry, he was out of breath. Su Ren quickly poured a cup of tea for Xi Ci: "What? The Prime Minister didn't just come here, right?"
"The carriage is at the entrance of the alley!" He looked around and said, "Where is Mr. Chunyu?"
"Mr. Chunyu is old, and I'm afraid he has rested now."
"Didn't I ask you to find Mr. Chunyu? If there is no Mr. Chunyu, who will diagnose the king?"
Su Ren smiled and puffed up his chest: "What about me?"
"You?" Xi Ci frowned: "We are not kidding, time is running out, please ask Mr. Chunyu to come out!"
"You're not kidding, doesn't the Prime Minister know that I am also a miracle doctor? I diagnosed and treated eye diseases for the Empress Dowager back then. I gave up because no one could replace the Empress Dowager's eyes. As for my medical skills, they are as good as the old man's two.
Can’t catch up.”
Xi Ci was dubious. He had heard a bit about Su Ren's past, but had never seen one. He looked Su Ren up and down: "Is Su Zhonglang really good?"
"What does it mean to be really good? You can remove the word "?". Your Majesty is just short of breath and heartbroken. The reason why he has been unconscious for so long is because the blood energy is not flowing smoothly. The Prime Minister can rest assured that the medicine will cure the disease."
Xi Ci was still a little unwilling. He was really worried about Su Ren. Su Ren put his arm around Xi Ci's shoulders and the two of them walked out the door side by side: "Don't worry, the king is willing to be punished if he can't be cured!" He turned around and ordered Huang Shi.
Sanhe Manniu: "Bring the medicine box and the set of things that were just delivered this afternoon. They are the key to saving people."
Xi Ci was dragged out by Su Ren. Su Ren comforted Xi Ci along the way. From the condition of King Hengshan to the treatment methods, Su Ren spoke clearly and clearly. He also claimed that he had a secret weapon that could treat even the most dangerous illness if he showed it.
The medicine can cure the disease. We got on the carriage together. There were no lights on the carriage and we walked through the streets in the dark. We also met several waves of patrolling soldiers along the way, and those people passed by as if they hadn't seen them.
Instead of going through the main entrance of Hengshan Palace, he entered through the small door on the west side. Zhang Guangchang and his people were waiting there. The carriage did not stop at the door and drove into the palace before stopping in front of Liu Ci's bedroom. Su Ren was sitting there.
My back ached and my feet were a little numb. It took me a long time to get used to it. I climbed down from the carriage and walked on the ground for a few steps before the numbness improved.
Zhang Guangchang waited for a while and saw that there was no one else in the carriage, so he asked doubtfully: "Where is Mr. Chunyu?"
"I don't need Mr. Chunyu to take action! Lead the way and see the patient first." Su Ren looked like a medical officer, holding a medicine box under his arm and standing at the foot of the steps with dignity.
Zhang Guangchang wanted to ask again, but Xi Ci shook his head at him and motioned for Zhang Guangchang to lead the way.
The roof of Liu Ci's bedroom is as big as the entire Cuixiang Building. Because of illness, there are many people in the room. Some are boiling medicine, some are wiping sweat, and a few are huddled in the corner to take a nap in their clothes. Zhang Guangchang left
He was very careful and tried not to make any noise with his armor. He came up behind those guys who were napping and kicked them hard. He woke up some sleeping guys like this.
Liu Ci lay quietly on the couch, with his back facing the sky. Under the leadership of several palace servants, they came to the collapse. Xi Ci asked the personal servant about Liu Ci's situation. Su Ren stood beside the couch and looked at Liu Ci quietly.
His eyes were closed and his breathing was relatively steady. He was a little thinner and his face was not pale. Su Ren wanted to reach out and open Liu Ci's eyelids to take a look, but the chamberlain stepped forward to stop him.
"stop!"
Su Ren looked at the waiter in confusion: "What's wrong? Medical officers pay attention to looking, smelling, asking, and understanding when diagnosing diseases. How can they give the right medicine if they don't see clearly?" In those hospitals of later generations, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it is normal to look at the eyes and tongue coating. Why?
Isn't it going to work now? Su Ren still reached out and opened Liu Ci's eyelids, and after just one look, he understood the general idea.
"Bring me my medicine box!"
No one reacted for a moment. Su Ren licked his lips at a young eunuch and pointed to the medicine box placed by the door. The young eunuch hurriedly ran over, took the medicine box and handed it to Su Ren.
Su Ren didn't answer: "Open it!"
The little waiter didn't dare to breathe, so he fumbled around for a long time before opening the medicine box. Xi Ci took a look and saw that it was empty except for a roll of cloth at the bottom. It wasn't high-quality silk, just random.
Linen can be bought on the street. Xi Ci frowned: "What is this?"
"Secret! With it, the king doesn't even need to take medicine for his illness."
Even the little chamberlain wanted to see what was in the cloth roll. He opened his eyes wide, stretched his neck, and looked in through the cracks. He saw Su Ren unrolling the cloth roll layer by layer, and nothing strange happened.
I don’t know what is on the innermost cloth roll. They are placed neatly in rows. One by one they seem to be embroidery needles for sewing clothes. They are even in thickness and are neatly pinned to the cloth roll starting from the left.
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Su Ren took out one and waved it under the lamp. "Ouch!" Everyone was surprised. This needle was not a needle for sewing clothes. It was three inches long. The thickest one was like a bamboo stick. I didn't know what material it was made of.
, dangling brightly under the lamp, making people dizzy.
Zhang Guangchang was shocked and drew out his sword with a cry, pointing at Su Ren: "What are you going to do?"
Su Ren glanced at Zhang Guangchang: "Why are you so excited? This is called acupuncture, do you understand? The highest level of medical skill, by stimulating the corresponding acupuncture points, the patient's menstrual blood flow will be smooth, and the king will naturally wake up. Do you understand the acupuncture points? Do you understand?
Is this acupuncture?”
Zhang Guangchang's head shook like a rattle, but he still pointed his sword at Su Ren, not allowing Su Ren to stab Liu Ci with such a long needle. Su Ren was a little helpless. He really didn't know how to explain this big boss, a die-hard loyalist.
People simply cannot listen to the truth.
Xi Ci was still studying the needles Su Ren brought, pulled out one and looked at it: "Silver?"
"Silver ones are the safest. You can tell at a glance whether they are poisonous or not," he turned to the young waiter and told the waiter: "Go and bring the oil lamp over. You must roast it before acupuncture."
The little chamberlain did not move, looking up at Xi Ci. Xi Ci put down the silver needle: "Is there no other way?"
Su Ren shook his head: "This method is the fastest. It can bring the dead back to life with just one injection. Most people don't use it."
"So where are you going to use the needle?"
Su Ren pointed at Xi Ci's shoulder: "The Jianjing point is right here."
"One shot?"
Su Ren was a little impatient: "Are you going to let me get diagnosed and treated or not? I'm done with talking. No one likes to chat with you here at night. If you don't let me, send me back now."
Xi Ci glanced at Zhang Guangchang. Zhang Guangchang shook his head and pointed his sword at Su Ren. Su Ren started to pack things, put the needle pack into the box again, and closed the lid with a snap: "I'm here for a consultation, and the consultation fee is still the same.
It's you who don't allow diagnosis and treatment, it's not me who doesn't allow diagnosis and treatment, so say goodbye!"
"Mr. Su, wait a minute, can you promise that just one shot will be enough?" Xi Ci quickly stopped Su Ren.
Su Ren snorted coldly: "It can't be cured!"
Xi Ci winked at Zhang Guangchang and held Su Ren back with a smile: "Mr. Su, don't be angry. I have never seen this method of yours before. Naturally we are worried. That is the king. If we are not careful, our Hengshan Kingdom
..., since Mr. Su guarantees that one shot will be effective, let’s give it a try.”
Su Ren came back, and the little chamberlain obediently brought the oil lamp over. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they watched Su Ren using the needle without blinking. Su Ren was half-skilled in acupuncture, and he just learned the acupoints.
No bottom. Holding the roasted silver needle, Su Ren looked at Xi Ci and then at Zhang Guangchang. His right hand slowly reached towards Liu Ci's shoulder. The moment the silver needle touched the skin, Su Ren exerted slight force, imitating the acupuncture of later generations.
, turned slightly twice, and the silver needle pierced Liu Ci's shoulder.
"Ah..." A scream startled everyone. The Jianjing point is not a big point, but it is the most painful point on the body. After several days of hard soaking, Chun Yuyi told Su Ren.
When the needle went down, Liu Ci howled like a killing pig, sat up suddenly, and immediately reached out to touch his right shoulder. It took a lot of effort to pull out the silver needle, and Liu Ci was so painful that his head was sweating.
Su Ren chuckled: "How about it? I say one shot is one shot!"
"Who is it? Who wants to kill me?" Liu Ci shouted, Xi Ci, Zhang Guangchang and a group of servants, the palace people knelt down one after another, and a few timid ones fainted on the spot. (To be continued)