My father is Emperor Wu of Han, how can I be different from him?

Chapter 134 I kowtow to you

Liu Ju did not insist. He bowed deeply, turned around and left.

The doctor had been sent for, and it would be useless for him to stay here to deal with what was happening next. However, before getting on the carriage, Liu Ju ordered it to go to Bowang Garden.

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while.

It's time for the doctors in the medical center to serve!

"His Majesty."

Watching the prince's carriage drive away, the eunuch carefully advised the emperor, "Your Majesty, let's also..."

"Did I ask you to summon the imperial physician?" the emperor interrupted coldly. Seeing that the eunuch was speechless, Liu Che lowered his voice and said, "Go and summon him quickly!"

"Call them all!"

"If they can't cure the Marquis Guanjun, what's the point of keeping them around?"

When the eunuch saw this, his face was filled with pain. He knew that his persuasion was useless, so he stepped aside and told someone to call the imperial physician while whispering:
"Go find the Queen..."

Inside Changyang Palace.

The lights were brightly on, and a circle of white ash was scattered on the side of the hall to play a basic preventive role. The method was passed down from "The Book of Zhou": attack it with charcoal and sprinkle poison on it with ash.

Charcoal is quicklime.

After Tang An entered the hall, he took a quick look around. Except for frowning at the burly men in armor and holding swords in the hall, he did nothing wrong with other measures.

The soldiers in the hall were all Huo Qubing's personal soldiers. Even though they knew that their general was infected with the disease, they still stayed by his side.

Every time a doctor came in, they stared at him with their eyes as big as copper bells.

Do not know why.

There is always murderous intent in their eyes.

"Generals, I understand your feelings, but it is not a good thing for you to be in the same room with Marquis Guanjun." Yi Shuo said to the soldiers.

"We are not afraid of death!"

One of the personal soldiers tightly grasped the hilt of the sword at his waist, his tone was dull and firm, and the other soldiers also held down their swords, motionless.

There was a sense of oppression between them.

Yi Shuo remained calm. She had been to the military camp many times and knew the soldiers' thoughts. "I said something bad, but it's not bad for you."

"It's bad for the condition of Champion Hou."

Unsurprisingly.

As soon as these words came out, the guards who were watching closely looked at each other, and finally the captain waved his hand, "You guys go out, I'll keep an eye on it!"

After all the subordinates left, the captain looked at Yi Shuo and said, "Several doctors came earlier, but they were so timid that they didn't even approach the general."

"After taking two looks, he said there was no cure."

"You guys are braver than them. If you can cure my general, I will kowtow to you! But if you still say there is no cure..."

The team leader said in a grim tone, "No matter if you are imperial doctors or royal physicians, don't even think about walking out of this door alive today!"

Yi Shuo nodded slightly.

Without any rebuttal, he just said: "General, for the sake of the Champion Marquis, please cover your mouth and nose with a silk scarf from now on."

The captain behind him cut off a piece of his clothes without saying a word. Yi Shuo did not even look at his movements, but turned and walked towards the bed.

At this time.

Song Yi and Tang An had completed the preliminary diagnosis. One of them held Huo Qubing's wrist, while the other went to check the chamber pot under the bed.

"Count the pulse."

"Yellow urine."

Seeing Yishuo approaching, the two of them said, "The body surface is hot and the breathing is heavy."

Yi Shuo nodded slightly when he heard this, and said to Huo Qubing who was lying on the bed: "General, you are rude."

Looking at Huo Qubing at this moment, the man who used to be so brilliant now has a pale face, dull eyes, and lies weakly on the couch.

Even raising my hand to answer was extremely difficult, and the few times I tried to speak, only vague and indistinguishable hoarse sounds came out of my throat. It was true that illness was like a mountain falling...

"The tongue coating is white like powder, and the tongue is crimson." Yi Shuo used a little force to pry open Huo Qubing's mouth. When she said this, Tang An was holding a small booklet for comparison.

"Yes, yes!"

"The symptoms are consistent with the epidemic that broke out in the army a few months ago." Tang An asked in a deep voice: "The body is hot, but hates cold?"

He asked the question, but no one answered. Huo Qubing was unable to answer, so Tang An looked at the captain who was close to him and said, "I want to ask you a question. Did the Champion Marquis hate cold and have a strong fever before?"

"Ah? Right!"

The difference between the two waves of doctors' treatments was so great that the team leader didn't react for a while. He nodded hurriedly after being called.

"Guanjun Hou should have had symptoms of discomfort the day before, otherwise the illness would not have been so severe today." As Song Yi said this, he also stared at the team leader.

"Yes!"

This time the man answered quickly, saying anxiously, "Last night in the barracks, the general said he felt dizzy and went to bed earlier than usual!"

Say it.

He looked at the three doctors nervously, and suddenly knelt on his knees. The eight-foot-tall man's eyes suddenly welled up with tears.

"Three of you, you must save our general!"

"I kowtow to you!"

"Don't disturb our treatment." Yi Shuo's response was very timely. After hearing this, the team leader hurriedly stopped kowtowing.

Tears were still falling and she was crying with her mouth wide open, but she managed to hold back her voice and immediately stood up and moved away, not daring to disturb her in the slightest.

"Marquis Guanjun, are you having pain in your back or neck?" Tang An bent down, leaned against Huo Qubing and asked softly.

Huo Qubing wanted to speak, but finally gave up and could only nod slowly. Tang An then wrote in his booklet: Add one penny for the Qiang.

He asked again, "Do you have pain in your eye sockets, dry nose, or insomnia?"

Huo Qubing nodded again.

Also note: add one spoonful of Ligusticum chuanxiong.

The consultation lasted from dusk to late at night. When Tang An and others came out, the mountains and forests in the distance of Shanglinyuan had fallen into complete darkness.

"How is the Marquis of Guanjun? Can he be cured?" It was still the emperor who asked the anxious question.

"Your Majesty."

Yi Shuo did not remove the covering on his mouth and nose, and said with a folded hand: "I dare not guarantee that I can cure the Marquis Guanjun, but I can only say that I will do my best."

call!
Hearing this, the emperor breathed a sigh of relief. If the other party had said that it could definitely be cured, he would definitely not believe it. However, this ambiguous statement actually had some credibility.

"Okay, do your best!"

The emperor had been on edge all day, and at this moment, he finally relaxed a little.

All kinds of medicines were urgently transferred to Changyang Palace, which saved Yi Shuo and others the trouble of running around to get the medicines prepared.

As the doctors left, the emperor looked better. The eunuch came forward and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, the queen has sent a message."

Hear the words.

Liu Che glanced at the eunuch's order.

The old eunuch lowered his head slightly, looking aggrieved, "I have no choice, Your Majesty, your body is worth a lot of money, I dare not let any mistakes happen to you!"

After a moment of silence, Liu Che said in a cold voice: "The Marquis of Guanjun has improved, report as soon as possible."

"Yes!"

The eunuch agreed and hurriedly called out to the back: "Quick, prepare the carriage, His Majesty wants to return to the palace!"

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The emperor and the queen acted like this. For the sake of the world, Wei Zifu called her husband back. However, from a private perspective, the champion marquis who was in danger...

He is also her nephew!

(End of this chapter)