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Chapter Two, Huanyang Pill to Save Life

Since we parted ways in Yiyang three years ago, Bei Gongchun has not seen his aunt for three years. Suddenly, he saw this woman in coarse linen clothes, with a thin figure. She was still standing in the light with a square scarf on her face, with thousands of mist on her temples.

It's still cold and heartbreaking.

"Auntie!"

Beigong Chun hurriedly stood up from the front of the collapse, and thought again, we haven't seen each other for many years, so we can't lose etiquette. He bowed and said: "We haven't seen each other for many years, so we should exchange greetings. But if the matter is urgent, please ask the doctor to help you first."

Medicine."

The boy from the Zhang family brought hot water to He Gu's hands, and He Gu put on the medical gown that the boy brought to her. This was the dress she had asked the embroiderer to make when she was sitting in the Zhang Mansion Medical Center three years ago.

After use, boil the soup for half an hour, and then expose it to the sun for three hours before use. This way, it is dust-free and the most clean.

"Auntie, where is your backpack?"

When my aunt went on a long trip, she would put all the things she needed for diagnosis and treatment into a backpack and carry it on her back. Seeing that my aunt was alone and didn't bring anything with her, Beigong Jun saw that it was hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so he expressed concern

asked He Gudao.

How come this woman, whom I haven’t seen for many years, has become so cold and cold?

Beigong Chunjian and his aunt walked straight into the wing room without saying a word. The woman picked up a candlestick in the room, leaned down and sat beside Zhang Shiyan's bed. She took the man's wrist from the bed and carefully checked for his pulse.

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When Bei Gongchun saw his aunt, he just lowered his head to check the pulse without saying a word. Bei Gongchun felt a little uneasy.

"Auntie, how is Mr. Ming?" he couldn't help asking.

He Gu took Zhang Shiyan's pulse carefully. The pulse was complex and strange, contradictory to the left and right, floating and sinking, closing and opening, as if there was a force blocking the door of the heart, blood deficiency and qi blockage, and blood supply had been cut off. This was a syncope syndrome.

But how can it be mixed with the alternation of sinking pulse...

He Gu was about to ask him if Zhang Shiyan was poisoned, but she hadn't called his name for so long that she couldn't speak for a while, so she had to ask: "Mr. Zhang, is it possible that he was poisoned?"

Bei Gongchun immediately responded: "Jiangyin Liu's blood poison!"

My aunt was shocked when she heard the word "Liu".

Although she is a fairy doctor who has been passed down by word of mouth from her fellow villagers, her medical skills are still not as good as her master. In critical moments, she can only rely on the Yang Huan Dan left by her master to save her life.

"The little doctor is stupid. He can't cure Mr. Zhang's blood poison in just a moment, but he can save Mr. Zhang's life."

After saying that, He Gu reached under her medical robe, untied the brocade pouch on her waistband, and poured out a honey pill, "Here, Master Beigong serves as a warning, and the little doctor will pass on what the master has passed on to Yang Jiu Ni."

——Return Yang Pill, give it to Mr. Zhang to take. "The honey pill is precious and the quantity is limited. Furthermore, He Gu has not developed the secret recipe of Yang Pill yet, so he dare not use it easily."

"After Mr. Zhang wakes up, please ask Mr. Beigong to take over the little doctor's behalf and retrieve the Yang-Returning Pill that was given to you earlier."

Bei Gongchun replied: "Young general understands."

After that, He Gu took off her medical robe and was about to leave, "He Gu..." He Gu heard Beigong Chun calling her, and she subconsciously covered the tattoo on the back of her hand, "I'm going to the pharmacy to get some medicine." He Gu explained.

road.

"After Mr. Zhang wakes up and cures his poison, the little doctor will leave."

He Gu knew that Bei Gong was worried about her not being able to let go of the matter, "Mr. Bei Gong, please rest assured, the doctor is not a narrow-minded person." He Gu straightened his sleeves and stepped out, just in time to meet someone who had finished cooking the soup.

The old man Zhitang is also a doctor. Although Zhitang is very senior, his medical skills in treating difficult and complicated diseases are far inferior to that of the aunt who travels here and there all day long to practice medicine.

The old man Zhitang came towards me, and his aunt bent over and saluted, "Old man Zhitang, a little doctor is polite." Zhitang hurriedly returned the salute, "Aunt doctor, you are polite."

"Mr. Medical Aunt, I just made this bowl of decoction according to the recipe written by the Medical Aunt. I would like to ask, when will the eldest young master wake up?"

I don’t know what school this reckless wandering doctor with unknown background and life experience actually studied under. How could he be so capable and promise to save a dying person?

"I just checked Mr. Zhang's pulse. It's really complicated and difficult to distinguish, so I had to give him the Huanyang Pill passed down from my master to save his life. Mr. Zhang should be able to wake up in less than an hour. But the young master's blood poison is so poisonous that the little doctor can't.

It will take some time to unravel it."

Hegu explained to the old man Zhitang: "Therefore, the little doctor still needs to borrow Zhang's medicine shop."

Zhitang held the medicine, bowed his head and said, "There's no harm in using it!"

The seemingly calm and collected doctor's steps were a bit hurried, "The doctor will go ahead and go to the pharmacy to prepare the medicine."

Liu's blood poison is very difficult to cure for outside medical practitioners, but this blood poison was developed by He Gu herself. She knew the mystery very well, and she just checked his pulse. She also didn't expect that Liu Thief was actually poisoned by this poison.

Used to poison him.

"That bitch Mr. Liu, please don't ask me to meet you again."

He Gu was deceived by Liu Cong. She followed her teacher's instructions and practiced medicine for so many years, always being cautious and careful. But now she did something that was against medical ethics. She felt guilty, but she must not let others know about this matter.

Zhang Shiyan was shocked by Hegu's actions.

In the past, he had asked her for the Yang Return Pill more than once, but no matter how much he asked for it, she would hold her pocket and refuse to give it. He also got angry with her because of this, complaining that she was stingy, but today he wasted her

A Yang-Returning Pill, if she finds out that he is showing it to her today, will she get angry and leave again?

Mr. Zhang, the old lady and others were all guarding Zhang Shiyan's bedside in the east wing. They were anxious and afraid. Since the eldest son fell ill, the old lady had not had enough food and food, and was becoming increasingly haggard. "Old madam, don't be afraid, doctor aunt."

I said that the young master will gradually wake up within an hour..." Old Man Zhitang stepped forward and saluted, and said.

Zhang Shiyan's biological mother, the Xin family of Longxi, was a famous beauty in the Western Jin Dynasty. She was a distant cousin of Emperor Wen of Wei's Empress Zhen. Although she was no longer young, her beauty never failed her.

"Where has this medical girl gone?" The old lady disappeared, "Zhitang, why don't you let her stay here to take care of Yan'er?"

Zhitang took a step back and explained: "The doctor's aunt just informed me that she went to the pharmacy to prepare antidote, and she won't be able to come back for a while. The little doctor had to stay here for the doctor's aunt, so that she can be healed at all times.

Observe the changes in the eldest young master’s condition.”

"When the doctor comes back with the medicine, the doctor will tell the doctor all the changes in the situation."

The man in the plain tent gradually regained his breath, and his pale complexion gradually became rosy. Zhang Shiyan slowly opened his eyes, and saw that the bed was full of relatives and friends who were thinking about him, all of them staring at his face.

, he couldn't help but sigh. If he didn't want to act now, he would have to act in front of them.

He pretended to be weak and helped the bed to sit up. His biological mother, Mrs. Xin, cried with joy and hurriedly stepped forward, hugged her son and said, "God bless my son." This time it was bad. He lied a bit too much. His parents, elders, and servants were all involved.

All the boys knew about his death.

"If mother doesn't cry, I'll be fine."

Mr. Xin scolded, "How can it be okay? You have been in coma for more than three days and are almost expiring. If your father hadn't invited a doctor to save you, you..." Xin's nose became sour as she spoke, and her tears rolled down, "You

If something happens, what do you want my mother to do?"
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