Chapter 150 Qingqing Zipei, I think long and hard
The imperial doctor raised his head and looked at Chen Nanxing in surprise, but did not nod in agreement.
Ms. Chen's family started out by selling medicinal materials, and they knew this.
Ms. Chen is good at identifying herbal medicines and imitating antidotes, and they also know this.
But if anyone said that this girl could be brought back to life after only learning pulse for a few days, where would the dignity of the imperial doctors go?
Therefore, the imperial doctor just asked: "Does the girl know how to treat severe injuries and blood dryness?"
Chen Nanxing shook his head and said: "The slave family has little knowledge and does not know how to treat. It just happened to be this situation and suddenly remembered a prescription that I had recited when I was a child."
prescription?
The imperial doctor nodded.
As the saying goes, folk remedies can cure serious illnesses. Maybe this girl actually has some right prescriptions.
But even so, the imperial doctor was very cautious.
"Can I listen to this?"
Chen Nanxing blurted out: "Three liang each of Angelica sinensis, Rehmannia glutinosa, Ligusticum chuanxiong, Achyranthes bidentata, white peony root, Zhicao, Atractylodes rhizome, and Fangfeng, and half liang each of Rehmannia glutinosa and Asparagus. After frying, take it while it is hot. It can nourish blood and vitality. Use For immediate use after injury."[1] This prescription was not in the prescription she copied and gave to Jiang He. It was more like it suddenly popped out of her mind.
This was not a prescription her father bought from Bohai. It seemed vaguely like she had memorized it when she was very young and it was imprinted in her mind.
The imperial doctor frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "I do often use Angelicae, Rehmannia glutinosa and Chuanxiong Atractylodes to promote blood circulation and relieve pain. It's just that I have never used the other medicines that the girl mentioned."
"My lord, please give it a try."
Chen Nanxing knelt down and said sincerely: "The slave family does not want General Su to abandon his family and die young. Please give it a try. The slave family is willing to bear the consequences."
"What has no consequences?"
The imperial doctor motioned to the apprentice beside him to grab the medicine. He also motioned for Chen Nanxing to stand up and sighed: "The world is vast and the medical methods are also extensive and profound. If Miss Chen can save General Su's life, I am willing to accept you as my teacher."
Jiang Ben was seriously injured, and Su Yu's life and death were unknown. Jiang He presented to the imperial censor Feng Jie at the Qi embassy.
Mr. Feng is in his late teens. Although he is not tall, he behaves with grace and grace.
Because he holds the position of imperial censor, he doesn't like to make friends, let alone have any hobbies. It seems that the only thing he likes to do is to review the documents and files before several cases, find out the mistakes and omissions in the government's governance, and remove the officials who are unethical and derelict in their duties. Face the sage for advice.
He was also the only official who spoke harshly to Jiang He.
"The Chu State's envoy has been staying in the capital for a long time. Did Your Highness only find out about their plan today?"
"If we don't pay attention to it for a long time, it will be a misjudgment."
"It would be dereliction of duty to observe but not treat."
"When His Majesty wakes up, the ministers will surely advise you to dismiss His Majesty from his post."
Jiang He looked at Feng Jie and nodded, not angry because of his blunt rebuke.
She said loudly: "Before that, please ask your Excellency to check the palace restrictions."
Feng Jie's eyelids twitched and he looked up.
"There are spies from the Chu Kingdom in the palace," Jiang He said while handing Feng Jie her letter. "From today on, I will give Lord Feng seven days. Anyone in the palace, except the Queen Mother and Your Majesty, can be interrogated with this letter." Interrogation. As long as they are related to Webster and the State of Chu, they can all be cleared from the palace ban."
As for how to clear it, whether to go out horizontally or vertically, it is entirely up to Feng Jie to decide.
Jiang He said solemnly: "The safety of the Queen Mother and Your Majesty will be left to you, sir."
Feng Jie opened his mouth slightly, unable to believe that he came to scold Jiang He in a serious manner, but then returned with a big job.
However, he is a man of integrity and has never neglected his duties since he was responsible for supervising the officials of the imperial court. Now that Jiang He has entrusted the safety of the monarch and the queen mother to him, he is naturally obliged to do so.
Feng Jie took the letter with both hands and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, please rest assured."
Jiang He nodded. Feng Jie took a few steps back and turned around. He seemed to suddenly remember something and said, "I will not forget His Highness's mistakes just because Your Highness reuses me."
"I know." Jiang He said.
Feng Jie then went there confidently and boldly.
Feng Jie's back disappeared at the entrance of the palace, and Jiang He also walked out.
Now that the chaos was over, she had time to visit Su Yu.
The maids outside the side hall were busy and busy, and when they saw Jiang He, they all gave way to him and bowed.
"You are busy," Jiang He said, "How is General Su?"
"Miss Chen made a new decoction and said she would give it to the general to try."
After the palace maid answered, she went in carrying soup, needles and thread, hot water and other things.
Jiang He stood in the courtyard and waited.
The sky turned sunny, and drifting clouds passed quickly. An unknown bird rested on the eaves of the hall. Suddenly, it seemed to be disturbed by something, and it fluttered its wings and left.
The courtyard gradually became dark, and the shadows of the leaves overlapped into a blur. The garden lanterns were lit one by one, and moths fluttered against the lamp tubes in the red light.
But no matter how they beat, the light never goes out.
The door to the side hall suddenly opened at this time. Jiang He looked up and met Chen Nanxing's eyes.
She was wearing a plain dress in the night, with blood stains all over it.
Jiang He found the answer in her usually calm but now excited eyes, and couldn't help but step forward.
With her clothes flying, she climbed over the high door railing, walked around the screen, and heard a slight cough coming from inside the tent.
That is--
"Su Yu."
The man on the bed coughed slightly, blood dripping from the corners of his lips. "Don't worry, Your Highness," the imperial doctor said, "the blood is from the burst wound in his mouth. It's not the blood in his heart and lungs."
"Is he alive?" Jiang He took a step forward and leaned over to look at Su Yu.
She was afraid that she was wrong and that she would be happy in vain.
The armor on this man's body was in tatters, and there was no intact skin to be found, but he was not dead.
"Miss Chen's medicinal soup took effect and saved the general's life." The imperial doctor said loudly from the side, looking as unbelievable as Jiang He.
Jiang He's hand gently touched Su Yu's shoulder, a smile spread on the corners of his lips, but tears fell.
She turned around to hide her tears and said warmly: "Take good care of General Su."
The imperial doctor agreed repeatedly and said happily: "The sky has eyes! Now when your majesty wakes up, he will not feel sorry for General Su."
Yes.
Jiang He was slightly absent-minded.
It's just that she didn't remember that the medicine Chen Nanxing gave her was for treating blood dryness.
Jiang He looked around the hall, and Chen Nanxing had no idea where he was.
Chen Nanxing kept walking all the way, walking too fast and even panting a little.
She has always been quiet and has never run this time, because he was excited and anxious to see Jiang Ben, he couldn't help but walk faster.
But no matter how fast she went, not a drop of the soup in the shallow bowl in her hand was spilled.
Even though he was seriously injured, Su Yu could bring him back to life, and this medicine could also help Jiang Ben recover sooner.
Finally arriving at Jiang Ben's bedroom, the maid opened the door for her. When the imperial doctor saw it was her, he nodded slightly and left.
Chen Nanxing placed the decoction firmly on the small table in front of the bed, and then looked at Jiang Ben.
Jiang Ben was lying on his side because of his back to the first time I saw him, the man in front of me was much thinner.
But even so, his shoulders are broad.
The men of Qi are all like this, tall and strong, walking steadily and powerfully.
She still remembered when she first met Jiang Ben, he was surrounded by his brothers, standing in the middle, smiling and nodding.
The young master was kind and generous, which made her, who had just lost her father, involuntarily trust him and want to get closer to him.
The imperial doctor had just changed Jiang Bi's medicine and had not yet covered him with a thin quilt.
Chen Nanxing's heart skipped a beat, and he gently picked up the quilt, unfolded it, and covered Jiang Ben.
Suddenly there was a flash of light in her sight, which made her move slightly.
It was a short knife close to Jiang Ben's he was seriously injured and unconscious, he still held the knife.
An inexplicable emotion came to my mind, a little painful and a little sad.
Chen Nanxing gently picked up the knife and wanted to put it , Jiang Ben was disturbed in his sleep. He held on tightly and muttered: "Wei..."
The voice was unclear, but Chen Nanxing also understood that Jiang Ben didn't want to put down the knife.
Then you have to wipe it.
The silk handkerchief wiped away the blood, revealing the small seal characters on it.
——“I think.”
What does I think mean? Jiang Ben was still mumbling. Chen Nanxing's cheeks were slightly red. He lowered his head and approached Jiang Ben and said, "What are you talking about, Master?"
"Zi... Zipei..."
Chen Nanxing stood up suddenly and found it difficult to stand in a daze.
Wei... Zipei.
The princess of Wei State.
She also suddenly understood what the words engraved on the dagger meant.
——"Qingqing Zipei, I think about it for a long time. Even if I don't go, Zi Ning won't come?"
Wei Zipei, this is her knife.
"Miss Chen is here."
The palace door opened, and Chen Nanxing heard Jiang He's voice behind him.
Chen Nanxing saluted Jiang He, but found that Jiang He was also saluting.
"I would like to thank Miss Chen."
Chen Nanxing felt the soreness in his throat, but he tried hard to hide it on his face and stepped forward to support Jiang He.
"Princess, please don't do this." Tears flashed in her eyes. She didn't know whether it was because of Jiang Ben or the scene in front of her. "Your Highness is the savior of the slave family. It is the duty of a doctor to save General Su."
Jiang He looked at her and smiled, holding her hand and walking outside, kneeling on the futon.
"I would like to ask," she took a deep breath and said, "Is there anything that can be done about the girl's condition of being poisoned by hundreds of poisons, and then the residual poison attacks her heart, so that her heart pulse is about to stop?"
Chen Nanxing frowned and thought hard, then slowly shook his head.
"Your Highness," she said with some guilt, "there is no medicine in the slave family's prescription that can cure the residual poison."
注释 [1] The prescription comes from the second volume of "Yuanji Qiwei", "Danggui Buxue Decoction".
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