medical law

(ps: It’s the last day of 2014, I wish you all a happy life, New Year’s Eve at zero o’clock, let’s count down together and welcome 2015! I love you all!)

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Yingzong's face was as pale as paper, and he leaned on the dragon bed, listening to Liu Jingwen's reply from the Minister of the Ministry of Officials.

Liu Jingwen has been investigating the group of dead soldiers who attacked Yingzong by Jitian these days, but apart from those who escaped and died on the spot, the only one caught alive was stopped and brought back to the official prison for interrogation , but bit his lips and did not speak, almost all kinds of instruments of torture were used by the officials, and finally even "playing the pipa" was staged.

The so-called "playing the pipa" is not playing music, but a unique performance art.

It is to use a sharp knife to shave off a person's ribs. It is said that the execution is extremely painful and will make the victim regret coming to this world. This is a cruel and inhuman punishment. There are also famous sayings in the law that must be approved and cannot be carried out without authorization.But these dead soldiers dared to openly assassinate His Majesty, it is really abhorrent!It's just that although the dead soldier was strong-willed, in the end he couldn't make it through because of lack of physical strength, after playing it three times, he died in the official prison.

The last clue, just like that...

"So, it's impossible to find out who did it?" Yingzong's eyes fell on Liu Jingwen with a sinister look, and his hoarse voice revealed a sense of coldness.

Liu Jingwen bowed and knelt down, pleading guilty: "Your servant deserves to die..."

Yingzong sneered, and slowly closed his eyes, this account.He counted on Xianzong.

First it was the giant stone, then it was the rumor of the Zen position, and then it was the assassination this time...

Isn't the biggest beneficiary of this his good brother Xianzong?

The breath in Yingzong's abdominal cavity continued to surge upwards.

He couldn't figure out why a former emperor who had been captured by a foreign race, a sinner who had brought endless shame to the Dayin Dynasty, could still get the loyal support of those people?

19 years of lurking and waiting, just because I believed that he could come back, that he could successfully restore the former glory?

Does that person have such profound charisma and influence?

Yingzong was jealous of Xianzong.I also deeply hate Xianzong!

How can such a person be loyal?

With so much shame and sin on his body, why should he come back and compete with him for the supreme throne?

The more Yingzong thought about it, the more angry he became. Soon, his emotions were like boiling water, rising layer by layer, and on the verge of collapse.

That chubby and gloomy dragon face was covered with cold sweat.As if he had just been fished out of the water, his bright yellow underwear was soaked in sweat, revealing bits and pieces of sweat stains.

His heart was so painful that it was about to bleed, but he bit his lower lip and kept silent.

Liu Jingwen bowed his head and clung to the cold white jade slab, not daring to move.Except for the slight sound of the hourglass in the hall.It was as quiet as an ancient tomb.

I don't know how long it took, when Liu Jingwen felt that his neck was about to go stiff.There was a muffled thump.

He raised his head sharply, but saw Yingzong fell headfirst on the couch.

Liu Jingwen sighed secretly, he is the only one in the hall at the moment facing the Holy Spirit, if His Majesty has something good or bad, he is afraid that he will not be able to argue...

"Come on..." Liu Jingwen shouted, then strode to the side of the couch and helped Yingzong up.

When Eunuch Fu heard the sound and came in.Just in time to see Yingzong's sweaty but pale face, his eyes moved down.On the chest, the bright yellow shirt has been soaked with blood, and it is swollen in circles.

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Fu exclaimed, grabbed Liu Jingwen's hand, and asked what was going on.

"I..." Liu Jingwen just wanted to explain, but felt that the most important thing is to save Yingzong as soon as possible, so he calmed down, brushed off Fu Gonggong's hand, walked outside, and shouted: " Come on, hurry up and invite the imperial physician..."

There was a commotion outside, and soon, hurried footsteps sounded in the corridor.

Liu Jingwen walked back to the sleeping hall. Yingzong was like a lifeless puppet, lying quietly on his back on the dragon bed. Eunuch Fu was so panicked that his hands were trembling. Your Majesty, you have to hold on..."

Soon, Court Envoy Zhang rushed over.

"Your Majesty fainted due to a rush of urgency. Doctor Zhang, please take a look!" Liu Jingwen gave way to the envoy Zhang, explaining the cause of Yingzong's illness.

Without further ado, the envoy Zhang hurriedly took out the needles from the medicine box, roasted the silver needles on a candle, and then injected needles into the key points on Yingzong's body.

The needle was stuck on the acupuncture points around the wound, and soon, the bleeding sword wound stopped the blood.

Liu Jingwen and Eunuch Fu at the side of the couch breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Envoy Zhang took out another Purple Golden Pill from the medicine box, put it into Yingzong's tongue, poured a cup of warm water, took a spoonful of it and put it into his mouth, letting the Purple Golden Pill slowly melt in his mouth.

After finishing all this, the envoy Zhang took out a handkerchief and wiped his forehead covered with cold sweat, took out the medicine for trauma, cleaned up Yingzong's wound, applied medicine, and bandaged it.

"Doctor Zhang, Your Majesty..." Eunuch Fu looked at the envoy Zhang with red eyes. He has served Yingzong for more than 20 years, and accompanied him step by step from the difficult time when he first ascended the throne, looking at His Majesty. He knows better than anyone else the hard work and effort he put in to slowly push Dayin Dynasty from a bad situation to a peaceful glory.

This is not His Majesty's country, so he walked all the way worrying about gains and losses. On the one hand, he was guarding against the return of Xianzong, who would take away everything. Only the Mingjun who is truly capable and can give them a stable and peaceful life is a person who is truly worthy of relying on and sitting in the world!

However, after a flood or an earthquake, his people wiped away all his previous achievements, and were bewitched by the restoration party's lies, and wanted him to step down.How can this not make him angry?

Eunuch Fu can understand Yingzong's heart, and it would be unacceptable to change anyone!

"Your Majesty, he...has been ill for many years!" The envoy Zhang cupped his hands towards Yingzong who was unconscious on the dragon bed, and sighed, "Excessive emotional ups and downs are poison to Your Majesty!"

He didn't dare to say the following words, those disrespectful words were meant to destroy the Nine Clans.

Court Envoy Zhang narrowed his eyes, he didn't know if the next time Yingzong forced himself into a coma, he would be able to rescue him...

He prescribed the prescription as usual.Tell Eunuch Fu to go back to Tai Hospital to dispense the medicine. He will watch the decoction and wait for the medicine to be cooked before sending it to the Hall of Mental Cultivation for His Majesty to take.

Eunuch Fu bowed, nodded and said hello.

Liu Jingwen narrowed his eyes slightly and guarded one side, his face full of years of weather and frost was hidden in a halo of drowsiness.Added a bit of gloomy and gloomy.He was thinking that Yingzong's condition was such that King Xiaoyao was away from the court, so he should be careful and take more precautions.

Judging from the several events that happened in early July, the Restoration Party is probably planning something intensively, and King Xiaoyao will stay away from Shangjing at this juncture.I'm afraid it was a miscalculation.

A wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it, but if he loses the opportunity at this time.That's a big loss!

... ...

Yingzong had a very, very long dream. In the dream, Xianzong was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, standing condescendingly in front of his hospital bed, with a faint smile on his lips, and a pair of clear eyes like obsidian, tightly Hold him tightly.He said loudly: "Ah Yan, this world is my world after all. I am the one whose destiny belongs to you. You should step back..."

Yingzong is not reconciled, why did he step down?

From the day he ascended to the throne, he was the Son of Heaven. God gave him the supreme imperial power. He has the power to dominate everything. Why should he step back and give up the throne?

Even if his life comes to an end one day, he still has a son, and his throne will be inherited by his son in the future, and the throne can only be passed on in his lineage.

He suddenly woke up from his sleep, he still has a lot of things to do...

The moment Yingzong woke up, he met Fu Gonggong's reddened eyes. On the side of the dragon couch, Liu Jingwen, the official minister, was still guarding, with a haggard face, and his eyes were like a dry well, deep but dull.

"Your Majesty, you are awake..." Eunuch Fu showed joy, seeing Yingzong moved his body, he hurriedly put a leading pillow on his back.

Liu Jingwen also stepped forward, knelt down beside the couch, and pleaded guilty: "Your Majesty, I'm guilty of not doing my job effectively!"

Yingzong waved his hand to let him get up.

Eunuch Fu helped Liu Jingwen, went around to the table, poured a cup of warm water, and sent it to Yingzong to moisten his throat.

Yingzong looked out through the window lattice covered with green oil paper, it was dusk outside, there was a faint light flickering in the corridor, and the lamp had already been turned on.

"How long have I been asleep?" Yingzong asked in a hoarse voice after drinking a glass of water.

Eunuch Fu said in a low voice, "Your Majesty has been asleep for eighteen hours..."

Eighteen hours, that is, he was in a coma for a day and a half.

Yingzong was slightly surprised.

Has his illness gotten so bad?

My heart is both bitter and helpless.

"You go back to the mansion to take a shower and rest. Tomorrow morning, I have something to discuss with all the courtiers!" Yingzong said to Liu Jingwen.

Liu Jingwen's heart moved, guessing that His Majesty is going to discuss the important matter of establishing a reserve, right?

He restrained his face and saluted, said yes, and then left the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Your Majesty, are you hungry? The slave will give you..."

"Let Lu Chun come to see me!" Yingzong interrupted Eunuch Fu and looked up at him.

Lu Chun is the leader of Yingzong's personal guard.

Mr. Fu summoned the maidservants to come in to serve Yingzong's food and medicine, and then he left the Hall of Mental Cultivation and went to Yingzong's personal guard camp.

After about a cup of tea, Lu Chun came.

Yingzong was still afraid of being attacked this time. The moment he woke up from the dream, he realized a problem he had overlooked.

The Restoration Party could plan one attack and a second murder.

Apart from him, Xuan'er is also an obstacle for him to return to the throne, besides, he has exterminated all the sons and daughters of Xianzong, so he has no reason not to hate himself, so Long Tingxuan, who is far away from the imperial capital, is extremely dangerous of.

Yingzong only gave Lu Chun a task, secretly summoning Long Tingxuan to return to the court, and protect him comprehensively.

Lu Chun was a little taken aback by Yingzong's move. Long Tingxuan had been following all the elites of the Eagle Group of Dark Guards. He wandered around all these years with ease. It was because of the secret guards of the Eagle Group that he had no worries.Now that Yingzong dispatched him to search for Long Tingxuan, who would lead Yingzong's personal guards?

"You help a deputy guard to act temporarily! It's decided like this, don't worry!" Yingzong waved his hand wearily and ordered.

Lu Chun nodded and accepted the order. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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