Chapter seven hundred and twenty sixth imminent
The child had an initial attack and did not struggle much. Dr. Su quickly took this opportunity to take the pulse of the five or six-year-old child.
Soon, the woman brought a box of medicine, took out a black pill from it, and handed it to Zhao Duan.
Zhao Duan took the medicine and was about to feed the child, but was stopped by Wei Qing.
"Although this medicine can relieve the pain in a child, it is actually a poison. The more you take it, the more you rely on it, the poison will erode his body and make his body weaker. Are you sure you want to give it to him?" Wei Qing asked.
Zhao Duan hesitated for a moment, and looked at the pill in his hand. Didn’t he know that there was something wrong with the medicine?
However, Cong'er couldn't handle it without taking medicine, which was too painful.
The child also knew that he would not feel uncomfortable after taking the medicine, so he looked at Zhao Duan with a gaze.
"Dad, I want to take medicine... Give me medicine..." The child begged in his tender voice.
Zhao Duan immediately pushed Wei Qing away, pushed Doctor Su away, and fed the medicine into the child's mouth.
After the child took the medicine, his condition suddenly improved a lot.
Zhao Duan picked up the child and placed it on the bed. He looked at the child's face that was no longer painful and breathed a sigh of relief.
However, after a moment, the child's face suddenly turned pale and his body twitched uncontrollably.
The twitching became more and more severe, the head and feet were hunched together, showing a strange posture.
The woman was startled: "Cong'er!"
Zhao Duan was also scared and shouted worriedly: "Cong'er!"
The child is twitching more and more violently, and his breathing is getting weaker and weaker. If this continues, I am afraid...
"I'll ask the servant to call the doctor!" Zhao Duan said.
Because he didn't want the servant to see Cong'er's appearance when he was sick, Zhao Duan gave an order. Without the master's order, the servant should not step into this room.
This is also the reason why there was no one coming in just now.
Wei Qing and Doctor Su looked at each other, and Doctor Su nodded.
Dr. Su nodded, which means he was a little sure and could control the child's twitching.
If Doctor Su shook his head, Wei Qing would immediately pick up Doctor Su and run away.
Wei Qing stopped Zhao Duan, who was about to call the servant, and said, "Can the doctor you are looking for cure your son? His condition is very serious and cannot delay time. He needs treatment immediately. Let Dr. Su try it."
Mrs. Zhao looked at her son's appearance and was indifferent to her. She grabbed Zhao Duan's sleeve: "Mr., let this doctor try it."
Zhao Duan nodded.
Doctor Su had just opened the medicine box and took out his set of silver needles.
Zhao Duan nodded, and he immediately took the silver needle.
The patient was twitching violently.
"Help me hold the patient down." Dr. Su said.
Wei Qing and Zhao Duan hurried over and held the child's hands and feet respectively.
Dr. Su quickly found the acupoints and began to apply acupuncture.
Zhao Duan observed Dr. Su. He was very calm and skilled in applying needles. He was obviously an experienced doctor.
Mrs. Zhao looked at the child with concern, hoping that he would survive and that nothing could happen.
As Dr. Su applied more and more acupuncture, the child's twitching was not that severe.
After a set of needles is finished, the child is lying there and no longer struggle.
Although breathing is weak, there is still breathing.
Mrs. Zhao sobbed in a low voice.
Zhao Duan's face was extremely difficult to see.
Cong'er was in pain, but after taking the medicine, he almost died of convulsions.
He also realized that he could not take this medicine anymore.
This medicine cannot be taken. What should I do if Cong'er attacks next time...
"Doctor, can you save Cong'er?" Mrs. Zhao asked with a hint of expectation.
She had seen this doctor's method, and he had just brought Cong'er back from the gates of hell, and did not use any medicine, and he was given acupuncture alone.
Dr. Su frowned tightly.
The child is very weak and has various diseases inside.
The original tuberculosis disease...
Yes, the child was suffering from tuberculosis. The reason why Doctor Su is familiar with this disease is because his wife had this disease before.
This disease is too difficult for other doctors, but it is not a problem for him. Because he has been studying this disease for more than ten years, no one knows this disease better than him.
But now the problem is that there is another toxin accumulation in the child's body.
Before coming, Tang Li told him that this kind of thing would affect the brain and develop dependence. The only way is to tie your hands and feet. No matter how painful the patient is, he will not give him medicine. He can only survive by willpower.
However, this child has tuberculosis and is too weak to survive.
While treating tuberculosis, he also supplemented his own acupuncture. When he had an attack, he used acupuncture to relieve the symptoms. Maybe he could try it...
Dr. Su said: "I am 40% sure I can cure him."
40%...
This medicine is useless, and Cong'er will die if he attacks again.
40%, hope is already very big.
Mrs. Zhao knelt directly at Dr. Su: "Doctor, please save my son. As long as I can save Cong'er, I can do anything."
Mrs. Zhao begged Doctor Su, but Zhao Duan knew that it was Wu Yu who really decided on this matter.
Their conditions for saving Cong'er must be...
"Sir Wu, go to the outside room and let's talk." Zhao Duan said.
Wei Qing and Zhao Duan went to the outside room together.
The lights reflected the pain on Zhao Duan's face.
"Master Wu, you know a lot. You know what happened during this period, and I won't say much. You want to save Your Majesty, but I am a traitor. If you make trouble, my family will not be able to survive." Zhao Duan said, "Even if you save Cong'er, Cong'er will still die at that time."
Zhao Duan paused and muttered: "Why didn't you come earlier..."
Come early and help him save Cong'er, he won't be able to fall to this point.
He's also blamed...
He is now in a dilemma.
He hated Zhao Shu, hated him for threatening himself with Cong'er and forcing himself to embark on this path. He had no choice but to continue to do things for the people who killed Cong'er.
However, even if he repented, he was still a traitor and his whole family could not survive.
"Deputy Commander Zhao, how can you not know about Zhao Shu? Do you really think that Zhao Shu will let you go if he becomes the emperor?" Wei Qing continued, "If you wake up in time, I can guarantee that your wife and children will be fine by then."
"How do you guarantee it?" Zhao Duan looked at Wei Qing.
"Deputy Commander Zhao, let me tell you a secret..." Wei Qing suddenly approached and lowered his voice.
...
It's going to dawn.
Tang Li woke up from her brief sleep with a panic expression on her face.
She touched her side, and it was empty, and then the candle was lit, and there was no one in the room.
Tang Li put on her clothes and stood up and opened the door.
"Fourteen." Tang Li shouted.
Fourteen appeared in front of Tang Li and said, "Madam, the master has not returned yet."
Tang Li nodded.
She walked around the yard, and the cold made her wake up a little.
I don't know what happened to her husband.
Just now, she had a dream.
She hasn't had a dream of predicting it for a long time.
In the dream, Zhao Shu killed the emperor and successfully ascended the throne.
This dream is related to their life and death.
Once Zhao Shu becomes the emperor, he will inevitably start to liquidate. Then all their previous efforts will be in vain and their situation will be extremely dangerous.
Therefore, Zhao Shu must not be allowed to kill the emperor.
Tang Li realized that maybe this was the last battle between her and the original Heavenly Dao.?
Since he had a dream, it means that Zhao Shu was about to take action soon.
There is not much time left for them.
Why haven't her husband come back yet?
Tang Li looked at the door anxiously.
Chapter completed!