Feng Ge wanted to hold Qiao Wenjing down but was unable to do so in time.With the emperor's temperament, making King Xuan the emperor is just for fun for a while. If you screw him, he will think that you don't know what is good or bad. They only got their status today by playing around with the emperor.

"Qiao Shilang, you want to disobey the sacred order." Liu Chengling's faint voice came from the throne.

Qiao Wenjing knew that it was a fake king, but he couldn't help but shivered, lying on the ground with his ass pouted, not daring to make a sound. If one day the throne really turned into this person, what should he do?Qiao Wenjing's cold sweat dripped down drop by drop.

The emperor pretending to be a Taoist priest closed his eyes, as if his soul was out of his body, and he couldn't hear anything.

Liu Chengling turned his head to look at the emperor, "Ask the celestial master for divination, is this an auspicious time?"

The emperor nodded, flicked the dust whisk in his hand, with an inscrutable expression on his face, "Evil does not overwhelm the righteous, it is an auspicious time, the emperor may judge."

The two seemed to be joking, but the one kneeling down did not dare to be negligent. The emperor was joking, but what about King Xuan?King Xuan held the authority in his hands, and if he turned the wind a little bit, he didn't know who the disaster would be.

Liu Chengling looked at the servant next to him, who hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Bring the guilty minister here."

Only then did the emperor open his eyes excitedly and look down the stage.

Yang Mo heard the sound of footsteps, and then the trembling voice of the Tongyuan envoy, "Sin... Chen... Tong Yingfu..." Looking up and seeing King Xuan on the throne, the Tongyuan envoy felt his head explode suddenly, his whole body So soft, I don't know what to do with it.

"This celestial master is not allowed to pay homage," the emperor pointed to Liu Chengling. "Worship there."

The envoy of the Tongyuan was even more horrified, and stuck his head on the ground as if he would not get up at all. It is a capital crime to worship King Xuan as the emperor, and it is also a capital crime not to worship the emperor. He was trembling in his thighs thinking about it. How could this be so? Why is King Xuan wearing dragon clothes? What is going on with the robe sitting on the throne?Feng Ge finally arranged for him to intercede with the saint, and he wanted to take advantage of Yang's incident to save his life.But I didn't expect that just entering the hall...

The envoy of the children's home suddenly had a few words in his heart: God will kill me.

The imperial envoy of the Metropolitan Procuratorate stepped forward and asked, "Tong Yingfu, can you plead guilty?"

Tong Yingfu was like a leaf on an autumn branch, shivering in the cold wind, "I am wronged, I came to Beijing because of Yang's use of witchcraft to cure patients, I... thought... it was an urgent... important matter... I'm afraid The sorcerers shake the state and hurt the emperor's way..."

I heard that the envoy of the children's home said it was harmful.Yang Mo felt a sinister gaze falling on her, and then the sound of golden bells shaking came from the hall, and the strong scent of sandalwood also slowly blew in.

"Using blood to cure acne is sensational, and the guilty minister also heard that... Yang is going to exchange blood for Young Master Junjun... This is something that has never happened before. Only a witch doctor can treat a disease like this."

"Tong Yingfu knows more than Tianshi and I in the prison." Liu Chengling's face was neither happy nor angry, but the majesty of the sky was mighty.It makes people feel cold to the bone, like a heavy stone on the head.He bowed his head involuntarily.

Tong Yingfu didn't expect such a question, he chattered his teeth, and couldn't speak a word. Fortunately, there was Mr. Feng Ge beside him, and Mr. Feng covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed a few times.

The emperor immediately remembered that he wanted to give Feng Ge a seat, so he waved his sleeves to greet the servant next to him, and the servant brought a chair and asked Feng Ge to sit down.Elder Feng Ge bowed to the emperor, "Thank you, Heavenly Master, for your seat."

Old Feng Ge sat down.It was logical to mention, "Your Majesty, Prince Chun County is still hearing the result." The case of the envoy of Tongyuan is not an advantage now, so let Miss Yang talk about her weird medical skills first.

Feng Ge was the one who knew the emperor best.

The emperor nodded, "Zhen... this celestial master also thinks... let Mrs. Yang talk about it first."

All eyes fell on Yang Mo.

Tong Yingfu raised his head cautiously and nodded when he saw Qiao Wen's scenic spot. Then he acted boldly, "Mr. Yang said that the young master of Junjun Wang was suffering from a disease. The Tai Hospital diagnosed it as a strange disease before, so the emperor invited the Shangqing Hospital."

"Since it is a disease, Miss Yang must explain clearly where the young master got the disease."

The envoy of the Children's Hospital saw that she couldn't explain clearly with the method of Chinese medicine. She said that she needed to change the blood. Why did she change the blood?How do you say that blood is poisonous?

Yang Mo straightened the lapel of the beige, put down the medicine box beside her, raised her head slightly, "Master's illness is in the blood."

"Why do you say that the disease is in the blood? And how do you get the disease?"

Diagnosis of hemolytic disease of the newborn, before jaundice appears, modern blood tests are also required, and now there is no testing equipment, she just judges based on past medical history, placenta and fetal symptoms. The experience that can be used to discuss symptoms in modern times, in ancient times, no one would believe it.

Everyone here will say she's talking nonsense.

Normally, she must feel that she has nowhere to start, but in order to save others and herself, she has a rare courage in her heart.

Yang Mo said: "Princess Chunjun and the young master's blood are not compatible, so the young master will suffer from this disease."

"Can the blood of the mother and the child be incompatible? The child is made of the mother's flesh and blood," the envoy of the children's court refuted with a sneer. Medical things can also be brought to the Holy Spirit. Otherwise, where did you learn the medical skills? Please explain clearly. If Mr. Bai taught it, you can call Mr. Bai to confront it."

If she said that knowledge came from modern times, she would be immediately eliminated as a demon by the Taoist priests of the Shangqing Academy. She has always used the ancestors of the Yang family as prevarications, and it is not convincing to say that today.

Yang Mo said: "This is the result of many years of painstaking research by the ancestors of the Yang family and my own continuous hard work."

If it weren't for being in front of the emperor, Tong Yingfu would have laughed out loud. It's so ridiculous. Miss Yang used the most inept words to explain it. It would be much better for her to say anything else, "I'll just ask who taught you?"

Compared with Tong Yingfu's ups and downs, Yang Mo has always been gentle and self-restraining, but when she heard these words, she couldn't help raising her head, with a persuasive look on her face, "Master Tong, you know what is harmony with things."

Tong Yingfu was startled, all Confucian scholars all over the world read "Book of Rites? University".Even if he was admitted to the imperial hospital by relying on his medical skills, he knew that he was familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics. This bitch, Mrs. Yang, was humiliating him.

He didn't want to say it, but if he didn't bother to speak, it seemed that he didn't understand. Tong Yingfu was unwilling, but he couldn't do anything about it. He had to answer the question that even Tongzi Chuitiao knew: "Extending knowledge is in investigating things. Knowing things and then knowing, from Riji University."

now it's right.

Yang Mo said: "Master Tong, do you know the meaning of these words?"

Zhou Chengling on the throne almost burst into laughter, Tong Yingfu seemed aggressive, but Miss Yang suppressed her few words, and now she can only be led by the nose by Miss Yang.

Tong Yingfu's face flushed red.Really fooling him like a child, he clenched his fists, feeling unwilling.

Miss Yang's face showed disappointment, Tong Yingfu was feeling bad, Miss Yang's appearance, it seemed that he couldn't explain the reason.

Miss Yang once said: "It means that the way to acquire knowledge is to explore things. Knowledge can only be understood after exploring things. Am I right?" Modern scholars have discovered.Gewuzhihe is the ancient interpretation of the word science.

To use one sentence to explain and explain clearly, only a Confucian student who is dedicated to learning can use his own words to express it so clearly.

Yang Mo opened the medical box in front of her and took out many porcelain vases and bowls from it, "Master Tong must ask me who taught me, then I can only say Confucius, who taught me how to study."

Even if you talk about the sage Kong, you can still refute the sage Kong and the Book of Rites?Tong Yingfu was so angry that his hands and feet trembled and his lips were blue.Bitch, glib tongue.He felt a pain in his heart at the thought.

Yang Mo put the things away, "There is no basis for talking, now let's see how to find harmony between things, and use the blood of Princess Chunjun and the young master to see if they are not compatible."

Can this also be seen?Officials inside and outside the hall were discussing in low voices.

Tong Yingfu didn't expect that Miss Yang would say this, saying that the blood does not match, isn't that what Miss Yang just said?Thinking of this, Tong Yingfu felt more and more confident.

Yang Mo looked at Liu Chengling in the throne, "Please ask the emperor to get the blood of the young master and Princess Chunjun and put it in my two porcelain vases."

Liu Chengling looked at the servant next to him, "Do as Miss Yang said, and take the porcelain bottle to get blood," he asked the emperor, "Does the Celestial Master think it's okay?"

The emperor was playing in bed every day, and he was very curious when he saw the bottles and jars on the ground, "Let someone bring blood. I'll see how Miss Yang can prove the authenticity."

Yang Mo waited quietly.

Everyone is talking about Miss Yang.

"What a brave woman."

"How can the blood of the biological child be incompatible? If it really does, it's just playing tricks."

"Playing tricks in front of the imperial court? Isn't that... courting death..."

Tong Yingfu seemed to be shouting in his heart, he can survive, he can survive, thank God for his kindness to him, and thank that his opponent is a young lady in her teens.

The servant quickly brought the blood over, "This servant saw the blood taken by Mr. Ji with his own eyes, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it."

The emperor nodded very happily, and commanded, "Miss Yang, let's do it."

Yang Mo took the blood and looked at it. There was citric acid in the porcelain bottle, the blood would not coagulate, and the blood in it was enough for her to distinguish the blood type.

The mother in the palace brought the young master, and Yang Mo took blood from the young master with a small bamboo tube.

Then put the blood of Princess Chunjun and the young master into the centrifuge, turn the handle quickly, and the speed change gear starts to run immediately.

The blood added with anticoagulant will be divided into upper plasma and lower blood cells after centrifugation. In the absence of standard serum for blood type detection, the centrifuged plasma and blood cells can be used to detect the patient's blood type.

"What did Miss Yang use?"

"What is that? I haven't even seen it..."

Tong Yingfu felt like he was going to collapse. On the one hand, he felt that he was about to be saved, but on the other hand, seeing Miss Yang's skillful movements was like putting him in an ice cave.

There was fire on one side and ice on the other. This back and forth torture made his teeth chatter constantly and make noises from time to time.

Qiao Wenjing frowned and looked at Tong Yingfu. This useless thing seemed to be about to lose control.

Yang Mo turned on the centrifuge and saw the clear plasma and red blood cell suspension in the porcelain bottle.

"The blood of Princess Chunjun and the young master must be taken out and fused. If agglutination occurs, it means that the blood is not compatible."

Everyone held their breath and watched Miss Yang's every move.

Put the plasma of Princess Chunjun and the young master's red blood cell suspension together to see if the agglutination is positive stereotyping, and put the young master's plasma and the red blood cell suspension of Princess Chunjun together to see if the agglutination is negative stereotyping.

Princess Chunjun's blood type should be type 0. Blood cells of type O blood will not agglutinate with blood cells of other blood types, but plasma of type 0 blood can agglutinate red blood cells of other blood types. Type 0 blood is used as universal blood for blood transfusion in hospitals because the plasma has been removed.

"It's changed, it's changed..." the officer next to him couldn't help but said.

"It turned into a ball."

Yang Mo nodded, "This means that they are coagulated together. If the blood becomes like this, how can people still survive? So I said that the disease of the young master of Junjun Wang is in the blood, and I said to change the blood of the young master of Junjun Wang's family. If you use this method to find out the blood that is not repulsive to the young master of the Prince Jin's family and replace it with the young master, the young master's condition will improve, because it is the first time to use this method, so I can't guarantee that it will be cured. "

The hall suddenly fell silent.

Tong Yingfu remained motionless.

Miss Yang knows how to cure, she knows how to cure, not just saying it casually.

right.It is impossible for her to talk casually, who would risk being beheaded...

He was looking forward to the result just now, but now that the result is out, he is just full of fear, and the last ray of hope has been shattered, he has no hope, nothing.

No.No, he refused.

He can't save someone waiting to die like this.

"You are a trick..." Tong Yingfu exhausted all his strength. "It's a deceiving trick. You can conjure up different things by calling any trick."

Yang Mo looked at the struggling Tong Yingfu, she would not take the initiative to confront people.

But don't even think about letting people bully her at will.

Especially at the moment of life and death, no one needs to be polite to anyone.

Yang Mo looked at Tong Yingfu quietly, with a smile in her eyes, "Master Tong used tricks to make the two people's blood merge." She said and pushed the porcelain bowl in front of her.

Didn't you say tricks?Then you change, please change the formula.

In extreme silence.Tong Yingfu's eyes widened, he didn't even know why.Let alone change, he can't do it.

He wished so much that he could refute Miss Yang, but he didn't have the ability, his life was in his hands like this, and he saw that there was no room for retaliation.

I can only use low-level methods, "You are a trick to deceive people. I have been practicing medicine for so many years and have never heard of such a thing."

Miss Yang's face didn't change, but the smile in her eyes became stronger, she sneered, and stared at him pitifully.

"Master Tong, does Artemisia annua cure malaria?"

Tong Yingfu's lips trembled.

"Master Tong, do you know that there is anti-acne serum?"

Tong Yingfu couldn't speak, as if an ice edge had been inserted straight into his stomach, and he would spit it out when he opened his mouth.

Yang Mo didn't let Tong Yingfu have room to breathe, "Master Tong, we don't need to argue with each other. Just use this method to take blood from several palace servants and compare our blood. I have made it clear just now , If they agree, they can exchange blood, and if they don't, they will die, but Mr. Tong thinks that I can't believe what I say, so let's try it ourselves."

"Put the blood of the palace man whose blood matches mine into my body, and inject the blood of the palace man whose blood does not match the adult's into the adult's body, and see if there is any abnormality in us."

Tong Yingfu stood there in a daze.

Yang Mo smiled lightly and said, "Sir, will you be afraid that I will fail as a woman?"

Looking over from Liu Chengling, Yang Mo raised his face, his eyes were like twinkling necklaces, and it was just like that when he fled away. There was a little weakness in his gaze, but there was sarcasm hidden in it. The tone that sounded very soft was extraordinarily Light, light makes people feel as if it is easy to refute, but after careful consideration, they are helpless.

No wonder Tong Yingfu was irritated just now.

"If there is an incompatible blood transfusion, it should be the same as Junjun Wang's previous child, and the whole body will turn yellow. Mr. Tong should have been diagnosed and treated."

Tong Yingfu clearly remembered the appearance of Prince Chun's former child when he died.

"Pulse counting, vomiting, not breathing, chills, irritability, blood turning pink."

Tong Yingfu's eyes were changing and slackened, and he kept staring at Miss Yang, but he couldn't see Miss Yang clearly. Miss Yang's mouth opened and closed, and she still held a small bamboo tube with needles in her hand.

It was like asking for his life...to ask for his life.

"Brother Zhigui, don't you know who I am?"

There was a faint voice coming from his ear, all the hairs on Tong Yingfu's body stood on end, "Brother Gui, Yang Bingzheng was eating wine with him and calling him that."

This is Huangquan Road?Huangquan Road...Yang Bingzheng is here...to catch him...

Miss Yang's eyebrows and eyes in front of her, the more she looks at Yang Bingzheng, it is Yang Bingzheng, it is him, and he is the one who is obstructing.

"Yang Bingzheng, Yang Bingzheng..." Tong Yingfu yelled indiscriminately, "I didn't frame you, Yang Bingzheng, don't ask me for your life, the injustice has its head and the debtor...It's because you don't know the current affairs...you don't know what to do..."

Tong Yingfu's eyes were distracted, he kept dodging backwards, kicking his legs on the ground, a pool of yellow water slowly dripped from under his body.

Everyone in the hall was stunned.

The emperor with the celestial master on the futon was furious, "Come here, pull this useless thing out for me."

The guards outside the hall came in and pulled Tong Yingfu out and dragged him out, the palace people rushed into the Hall of Mental Cultivation to clean, the emperor held his nose as if he couldn't stay there for a moment.

"Emperor... Tianshi... Prince Chunjun is asking to be summoned outside." The servant stepped forward and reported.

The emperor frowned, "Let him in!"

As soon as the words fell, Lord Junjun walked in the door in a hurry, raised his head to see King Xuan on the throne and the emperor next to him, he was also very surprised, but he knelt down to salute politely, paid homage to the emperor, then King Xuan, and then paid homage to the sky. division.

"Your Majesty, I am thanking you."

The emperor thought that Junjun Wang begged like before, but he didn't expect him to thank him, so he couldn't help being surprised.

"Thank you, the emperor, for asking the celestial masters of the Shangqing Academy to practice, so that there are genius doctors to treat children's illnesses."

Only then did Qiao Wenjing understand that Junjun Wang said this to save the Yang family.

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Thanks to Huang Qi and Younv Yiguang for helping me find information, so that the title of the mother of Junjun Wang is more accurate. I wrote that Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Zhou were not accurate. It should be the princess of Junjun Wang.

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