Chapter 94 The Immortal Inheritance
"Thank you sir."

Cao Shu's face was full of excitement. She thought she was going to lose her son just now, but she didn't expect to get it back now.

This heart is naturally grateful to Zhao Yue.

Director Wang's face was also full of excitement, but besides the excitement, there was also doubt.

How could this case, which doctors all over the world were helpless, get into the hands of this child, but it was a success.

"I don't think Mr. Xiao Lang has such medical skills. It's really impressive."

Zhao Yue smiled lightly and said, "It's just a trick."

Small trick?
Director Wang is speechless, if this is considered a small trick, how will the whole healthy doctors, Xiao Xianweng, Bao Liang and the others deal with themselves?
"I don't know what kind of disease my son is, and how to treat it so that he can recover and not relapse?"

"I need to tell Situ a story about your son's illness, and Situ will naturally understand."

"Let's say that there is a Jeju City under the Taihang Mountains, and there is a "Jishengtang" pharmacy in the city. A few days ago, a new doctor was hired in this shop. Although the doctor is new here, he is quite skilled in treating diseases and dispensing medicines, and is very skilled. In various diseases of internal medicine.

One day, a family went to a funeral in Jeju City. Looking at the dying funeral, one could guess that it was a poor family.When the thin-slab coffin was carried past Jishengtang, some blood was shed.

The gentleman who was sitting in front of the counter was surprised when he saw the blood, and then he looked closely and shouted: "How do you carry the living person out?"

In the funeral team, those who weep, those who sing, and those who play and beat each perform their own duties, and no one pays attention to them.

In a hurry, Mr. Zuotang stepped forward and grabbed the half-grown child who pulled the Lingfan, and kept yelling: "There are living people in the coffin, and the people in the coffin are not dead!"

The funeral procession was in disarray, and a few younger generations thought he was playing tricks on purpose, and beat him if they caught him.The trumpeter was an old man with a lot of experience, seeing that Mr. Zuo Tang didn't look like a villain, he stopped the young man and called a middle-aged man to tell him to judge.

The middle-aged man's surname was Wu and his name was Fengsheng. It was his wife, Jia Shi, who was buried in the coffin. She was only 28 years old and died suddenly due to blood collapse during childbirth.According to the local customs, young women who die from bleeding and other diseases are collectively referred to as "bloody disasters". In order not to hurt their families and neighbors, they must be buried as soon as possible.

Jia's family had just passed out that day, so the elders of the clan insisted on organizing the funeral.This afternoon, Fengsheng's middle-aged wife lost his wife, and he was extremely sad. Hearing what Mr. Zuotang said, he was so whimsical, and he was willing to open the coffin for an autopsy.

As soon as this remark came out, a few stunned boys rushed forward and pried open the coffin lid with a "creak".

Mr. Zuo Tang grabbed Renzhong, Guanyuan and other acupoints of the deceased, in an instant, Na Jia breathed for a while, then moaned, opened his eyes a little bit, and half bent his body to move.This medical case caused a sensation in Jeju City.

After inquiring about the name of Mr. Zuotang, he found out that it was Wang Shuhe from the Taihang Mountains, so those who knew him a little bit vividly said that Mr. Wang was practicing medicine in his hometown. thing.

For a time, one passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, and Wang Shuhe was passed on as the current Bian Que and the reincarnation of Hua Tuo.All kinds of strange rumors spread to Xuchang, the capital, and the princes and ministers hired three times and five times, forcing Wang Shuhe to the capital to become an imperial physician. "

Zhao Yue told this story, which was even better than storytelling. Not only Wang Dao Cao Shu was attracted by him, but even Wang Yue, who was seriously ill and still not recovered, was attracted by him.

"Your Majesty, what you mean is that I, like that Jia family, suspended my death?"

"good."

Zhao Yue nodded slightly.

"Deep coma, also known as suspended animation, is a state of severe coma. The patient seems to be dead. It is difficult to measure the heartbeat and respiration by hand. Because the vital signs such as respiration and heartbeat are very weak, it is almost the same as a dead person on the surface. If you don't After careful inspection, it is easy to be mistaken for death; even the "corpse" is disposed of or buried, but its breathing, heartbeat, pulse, and blood pressure are very weak and cannot be detected by ordinary methods. This state is called suspended animation."

"Fake death is the result of brain hypoxia. The patient's breathing and heartbeat are extremely weak, so they are often considered dead. Feigned death is often seen in various injuries, such as hanging, strangling, drowning, etc."

"Do you all remember the methods I used to diagnose your son's condition?"

Director Wang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Tie the patient's fingers with a rope, press the patient's eyeballs with your fingers, and put a slender chicken feather in front of the patient's nostrils?"

At that time, Director Wang thought it was a crooked method and was about to stop it on the spot.

But in the end, thinking about the dead horse as a living horse doctor, he stopped this idea.

"good."

Zhao Yue nodded slightly.

"Press the patient's eyeballs with your fingers, and the pupils will be deformed. If the pupils can recover after you loosen your fingers, it means that the patient is not dead; put a slender chicken feather in front of the patient's nostrils, if the feather flutters, it means that the patient is breathing; tie the patient with a rope Fingers, such as bruising and swelling at the tip of the finger, indicate that the patient has blood circulation and is not really dead."

With a smile on his face, Zhao Yue said: "That's why I dare to conclude that your son is a fake death, not that it is true that the medicine is hopeless."

"I see."

Director Wang nodded slightly, and had a certain understanding of Zhao Yue's previous methods.

"I don't want Xiao Langjun to be young, not only good at calligraphy and poetry, but now he also has excellent medical skills. He can cure diseases that even the entire Jiankang doctor can't cure. If it weren't for you In front of you, I really want to think that you are the reincarnation of heaven and man."

"Hahaha~"

Zhao Yue laughed loudly, and said: "Why did heaven and man reincarnate? It's nothing more than reading more books. When I was young, a person from a group gave me books and drove west. I saw him at that time. So chic, I took the book and read it carefully, but it turned out to be just a medical book."

"Oh?"

The astonishment on Wang Dao's face became more intense.

"I don't want Mr. Lang to have such a chance?"

If in normal times, Zhao Yue said that he was favored by immortals, Director Wang would definitely scoff at him.

But it is different now.

He cured Wang Yue's illness, which was beyond the reach of all doctors in the world.

If this kid didn't have the guidance of an immortal, how could he have this ability?

Under the support of Cao Shu, Wang Yue also got up slowly, bowed his hands to Zhao Yue and said: "Thank you, sir, for saving your life."

"Good talk, good talk."

Zhao Yue glanced at Director Wang, who was also frank and said, "Don't worry, Director Wang is also a person who knows how to repay you. You saved my Dalang's life today. Naturally, I don't care about Princess Shang's matter." I will intervene recklessly, but...you still have to think more about what I told you before, marrying my daughter from the Wang family and worshiping me as a teacher will be beneficial to you and have no disadvantages."

Zhao Yue nodded lightly, bowed to Director Wang, and said: "This kid is naturally clear, but in the current situation, it is better to follow Zhongshuling than Situ. After this situation, it will not be too late to come and see you again."

"This kid."

Director Wang shook his head and smiled wryly.

When can he be rejected by the king's guide for recruiting disciples?

And twice!

(End of this chapter)

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