Chapter 556

When the second straw was broken again, the doctors couldn't help being anxious!

What is Princess Chu doing? How can there be such a treatment? Your majesty is unconscious because of injury and excessive blood loss. Why does Princess Chu always stab her Majesty's wound with straw? Does she want to hurt her majesty?

These words were almost on their lips, and the doctors' lips trembled and hardly said them.

The Empress Dowager cried bitterly, "qingluan, do you think his majesty... Must do this? Is there any other way?"

If there is any other feasible way, does Luo qingluan still need it?

Even this method was only a reluctantly try, and even she could not guarantee it.

Various restrictions, coupled with Nangong Qing's critical situation, made Luo qingluan have to take risks. Originally, she wanted to find a drug that could make Nangong Qing's injured heart heal slowly under the power of the drug. But... Don't say the hospital is in such a mess. Even under normal circumstances, she's not sure if she can find it.

There are so many drugs in the world that she can't finish it. Maybe it is recorded in a medical book or classics, but she doesn't have time now. If she delays a little, Nangong Qing will be more dangerous. Even if she finally finds the drug, I'm afraid it's too late.

Therefore, Luo qingluan chose the compromise method when he reported to the queen mother.

The medicine for heart healing was not found for the time being, but she knew a special prescription. After boiling into liquid medicine, she wrapped the injured part to form a sticky film to prevent bleeding. However, once the medicine has evaporated, it must be carried out again. In this way, it can delay time for up to one month.

We must find a way to cure both the symptoms and the root causes within a month to be successful.

This potion was originally prepared by a ghost doctor in a previous life, but after the experiment, it was found that it was just chicken ribs. It can't cure the wound, and it takes a lot of effort to boil it. It just delays the time. Moreover, if it is used in the viscera and organs, it will produce some sequelae because it is not treated in time, which will have adverse effects on the body, so it has almost never been really used.

But here, Luo qingluan thought of this method, which was to win time.

Because of the particularity of this potion, it could not touch gold, silver and other metals, so Luo qingluan finally chose to inject it with wheat straw. If you take it orally, the effect will be too slow, and it will be absorbed by the human body to reduce the effect, so Luo qingluan had to choose the way to make Nangong Qing painful and inject it directly from his wound.

Finally, after four imperial doctors came up to help and suppressed Nangong Qing's hands and feet so that he could not move, Luo qingluan finally successfully inserted the wheat straw into Nangong Qing's body and carefully gathered together to the heart.

In this way, except for Luo qingluan, who has experienced surgery, no imperial doctor here knows the location of the heart as clearly as she does. That's neither far nor near. It must be absolutely accurate.

Luo qingluan had already vomited out the soup contained in her mouth, and she didn't expect that inserting with straw would be so complicated and troublesome. There was a bitter smell in her mouth, which made her tongue numb. After so long, she was exhausted and exhausted.

But she had no time to stop and had to work hard.

The blood gushing from Nangong Qing's wound has dyed the bed under him red. Everyone's limbs are stiff and cold. They can't imagine the consequences of failure.

Luo qingluan didn't have time to care about these at all. He took a sip of medicine from the bowl, then aimed at the straw and slowly injected the liquid medicine into Nangong Qing's body.

A moment later, Luo qingluan got up, wiped off the drug stains on his lips, and then slowly pulled out the straw.

At the moment when the straw was pulled out, Nangong Qing convulsed violently, and the blood surged along the wound again. Several imperial doctors who pressed Nangong Qing's hands and feet cried out: "no, it's so much... Your majesty, your Majesty's body is almost cold, shouldn't it..."

"Why is it bleeding? Princess Chu, can you do this? Your Majesty's blood is almost dry..."

The Empress Dowager's eyes were red and wanted to suffer for her son, but Luo qingluan had told her all this, and she agreed with her own mouth. If something happens to your majesty, she, she is also one of the sinners who killed your majesty!

Trying to hold Ruyi's hand, she didn't fall down. The Empress Dowager's Apricot eyes almost protruded, and she didn't notice that her nails had fallen deeply into Ruyi's wrist.

Ruyi can only hold on to her teeth and dare not make a sound.

"Silver needle, give it to me."

A clear but tired voice sounded. Luo qingluan turned around and saw that all the palace maids with trays were stunned. She frowned and raised her voice again. A palace maid was shocked and rushed over: "Princess Chu, the silver needle is here."

Regardless of scolding the palace maid for being absent-minded, Luo qingluan picked up the silver needle and plunged into the acupoints around Nangong Qing's heart accurately and quickly. One needle, two needles, three needles... With the penetration of the silver needle, the surging blood gradually stopped. When all the twelve silver needles were inserted, there was no blood flowing out of the wound.

After a few breaths, the people came back and breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood stopped. Did your majesty calculate it?

After bleeding so much, how could it be so? Luo qingluan immediately asked someone to take the prepared ginseng soup to Nangong Qing. Originally, I thought it would be easy, but Nangong Qing had lost consciousness and couldn't even open her mouth. Finally, Luo qingluan had to stimulate Nangong Qing with a silver needle again to make Nangong Qing wake up a little bit. Finally, she reluctantly fed a small bowl of ginseng soup to hang her life.

After all this, Luo qingluan relaxed and was so tired that she could hardly stand up.

Although she wanted to ask her how she was now, the Empress Dowager could see that Luo qingluan couldn't hold on. She quickly ordered someone to help her go to the side hall next door to have a rest and serve hot tea and snacks.

After Daiyue rubbed Luo qingluan's shoulders and back and rested for a while, the Queen Mother calculated the time and asked how Nangong Qing was.

In the quarter of an hour when Luo qingluan rested, the Empress Dowager saw that Nangong Qing's wound did not bleed, and the palace man carefully wiped the blood off him. Nangong Qing seemed to be asleep. He didn't ask the people to cover him. He could only burn the brazier, for fear that it would cool him.

"Qingluan, I really can't wait for you. Tell me quickly. Your majesty is now... Is it better?" In such a short half hour, the queen mother seemed haggard and trembled when she spoke: "you have given him medicine, needles and even ginseng soup. Your majesty... It's all right. You'll be fine after a while?"

Looking at empress dowager Wang's eager eyes, Luo qingluan didn't want to deceive her more and more.

Comforting words everyone wants to hear, but they have no effect, and they will only make people lose their vigilance. When the incident happens, they can't bear it. Luo qingluan can only tell the truth: "empress dowager, I told you before. Your Majesty's situation is very critical and seriously damaged. Before there is no effective treatment, I just tried to buy your majesty some time."

Nodding, she said, "yes, unless you find a way to heal your Majesty's viscera by yourself, your majesty, he..."

"Just, can't you?" The Empress Dowager suddenly looked pale and murmured, "January, at most... That is to say, your majesty has only one month to live?"

Luo qingluan looked at her and said, "so, empress dowager, we must find the medicine to treat her majesty within one month."

It seemed that she had been promoted. Mrs. Wang was very calm behind her and said with determination: "yes, we must find it!" Otherwise, after one month, the whole western Chu will be in chaos!

……

Nangong Qing's injury was barely under control and woke up at midnight that night.

However, because of too much blood loss and heart damage, Luo qingluan, who had been staying in the palace, immediately rushed to the Kongming hall and told some precautions. Including light diet, it is best to focus on fluid, especially pay attention not to have emotional fluctuations, otherwise his body can't bear it at all.

Nangong Qing was so weak that he couldn't even speak. Fortunately, he was in good health and had a good foundation. Otherwise, if someone else had changed, he would have been unable to stand it for a long time. After drinking a little rice soup and a small cup of ginseng soup, Nangong Qing only winked at Luo qingluan, saying that he was still alive and had little strength.

"Your Majesty, auspicious people have their own appearance. You will be fine." Empress Dowager Wang didn't know whether to comfort Nangong Qing or herself. She wept unceasingly, but she didn't dare to let Nangong Qing see it.

After waking up for a moment, Nangong Qing fell asleep again. The Empress Dowager was still worried about whether he could not support it. Luo qingluan told her that this was normal. Sleeping deeply could reduce physical exertion, which was no big deal.

At the same time, two urgent matters were announced by the queen mother.

The assassin who assassinated Nangong Qing must be severely tortured to find out what was behind the scenes. The dagger used by the other party was so special that it became clear after a little investigation that it was a weapon configured by a special force from the royal family of the southern Wei Dynasty.

Unexpectedly, the assassin of Nangong Qing was related to the royal family of the southern Wei Dynasty, which added strong pressure to the Western Chu who was fighting with North Vietnam. But no one dares to make a hasty decision before the matter is clear, and the matter must be kept strictly confidential.

Another thing, of course, is to find out the medicine to treat Nangong Qing. In this regard, Empress Dowager Wang ordered the hospitals outside to take turns, and kept consulting the classics until he found a way.

Fortunately, with hundreds of people working overtime in the whole Tai hospital, three days later, when Nangong Qing was almost unable to hide his injury, Empress Dowager Wang and Luo qingluan finally learned the name of the drug.

Shengji yangxueteng, also known as Zhongling grass, replenishes Qi and has a miraculous effect on wound healing - but it is only produced in Yimeng Mountain in the southern Wei Dynasty.

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When Lin Yixuan tossed and turned and received the letter from the dark kite sent by Luo qingluan, another ten days had passed.

At this moment, he knew that Nangong Qing, the emperor of the Western Chu, had been assassinated. If Luo qingluan had not hinted at it, he would not have thought that he had been assassinated by his royal family of the southern Wei Dynasty. On a little thought, he guessed something.

In the warm Pavilion, Lin Yixuan looked cautious and said to the emperor of the southern Wei Dynasty, "father, this matter is no small matter. If we don't deal with the Centennial diplomatic relations between the southern Wei Dynasty and the Western Chu Dynasty, I'm afraid it will lead to great disaster."

The emperor of the southern Wei Dynasty frowned and said in silence, "what, it's said that it's an assassin of the royal family of the southern Wei Dynasty. Who did it? And what's the matter now, Nangong Qing, the new emperor of the Western Chu dynasty?"