Xiang Chengfang was shocked when he heard the speech, patted the table and stood up. He said to Bingwen, "there is a water acupoint, which must not be pricked!"
"What happens if you prick it?" Bingwen continued to press questions.
"In less than a moment, he died." Xiang Cheng was solemn and heavy in tone.
Bingwen nodded his head and said, "if this method of death, I don't know if there will be symptoms on the bones after death?"
Xiang Chengfang thought for a moment and said, "if the water point is stabbed, the tooth root bone will also be injured after death."
"But there are other symptoms?" Bingwen picked his eyebrow and continued to ask.
Xiang Chengfang thought about it carefully again. After a long time, he apologized to Bingwen: "I have little talent and learning. I really don't know."
Bing Wen was thoughtful and asked, "is there a Fei language acupuncture biography in Xiang Taiyi's family?"
Xiang Chengfang nodded and said, "naturally, this book is a must read book for doctors. It must be available at home."
"If Dr. Xiang doesn't go to the study and read it, he may have an unexpected gain." Bingwen smiled.
Hearing the speech, Xiang Chengfang looked at Bingwen suspiciously. After a moment, he said, "OK, please wait a moment. I'll be back."
"Help yourself." Bingwen politely made a gesture of invitation.
After Xiang Chengfang left, Kong Changhui began to exclaim at Bingwen: "brother Bingwen is so unpredictable that he still knows medical skills..."
Bingwen gave him a blank look. He knows a fart. It's all fake.
However, he couldn't tell Kong Changhui so frankly. He had to hum twice to deal with it.
Half an hour later, Kong Changhui couldn't sit still.
After drinking three cups of tea, he looked at Bingwen and saw that he sat elegant and calm, so he didn't make a sound and forced himself to bear it again.
After about a incense burning time, I only heard that the contractor did not arrive, and the sound came first.
"Found it! There is really a record in the Fei language acupuncture biography!" Excited, Xiang Chengfang hurried over with the book, handed it to Bingwen and showed it to him.
"Do you know early in the morning that after abdominal injury, people naturally hold their breath violently, and the upwelling of Qi and blood will lead to protrusion at the fontanel?" Xiang Chengfang looked at Xiang Bingwen and his eyes were full of appreciation.
Kong Changhui was left out, "cough" and said, "is that right? It seems that there will be other symptoms on the bones?"
Xiang Chengfang nodded and said, "yes, there will be red blood halo scars in the center of the fontanelle bone on the top of the head!"
Kong Changhui didn't know why, but he pretended to be suddenly enlightened.
Xiang Chengfang didn't pay attention to him anymore. He remembered that he hadn't asked Bingwen's name. He quickly saluted Bingwen and said, "I don't know your name."
Bingwen replied with a smile, "I'm Bingwen."
Xiang Chengfang took a breath. Although he was obsessed with medical skills, he also heard the name of Childe Bingwen.
"Are you the prince Bingwen of Wen Tiange?" Xiang Chengfang confirmed.
"Exactly." Bingwen smiled humbly.
"It's better to meet than to hear for a long time. It's worthy of its reputation..." Xiang Chengfang was surprised and praised again.
"Cough..." Kong Changhui couldn't bear the trend of continuous boasting, and couldn't help coughing twice.
Xiang Chengfang remembered and asked them, "I don't know why Lord Kong and childe Bingwen came to me to ask about this?"
"I don't know if doctor Xiang is interested. Go and examine the bones that died in the water hole." Bingwen looks like a kind invitation.
"Is it true that someone was stabbed to death?" Xiang Chengfang was surprised.
The person who applied the needle must be familiar with medical skills and the heart of the doctor's parents. Who could have done such a vicious thing!
Bingwen nodded at him.
"What are you waiting for? Go and have a look." Xiang Chengfang pulled up Bingwen and left.
Bingwen was dragged all the way to the hospital by Xiang Chengfang, and Kong Changhui "Hey" followed him twice.
"Doctor Xiang, look at the night. It's already the second watch. We'll have to wait until the third watch." Bingwen pulled Xiang Chengfang to a stop and rubbed the center of his eyebrows.
Bingwen can't help but help his forehead. He has a headache. How can he go to Dali temple to check the bones in the middle of the night
Xiang Chengfang just rose up. He didn't pay attention to the time at all. He forgot that it was the end of Xu when they came.
He smiled apologetically and said, "I'm not good. I forgot the time. Shall we go early tomorrow morning?"
Bingwen had to laugh with him and told him, "then please ask doctor Xiang to have a good rest tonight. Please keep quiet about this for the time being."
"Nature, nature." Xiang Chengfang's heart leads the God society.
"Then Bingwen will leave first." Bingwen saluted, Kong Changhui saluted with him, and they left.
And now.
Zhuo Xiande, the envoy of the imperial hospital who is watched by Bingwen, is consulting the pulse of Princess Li in the jade lotus hall.
"How?" Xiao Yanjun asked aside.
"My mother's blood just surges up. Maybe she's angry. I'll write a prescription. My mother will be all right if she drinks it." Zhuo Xiande said respectfully.
"Over the years, Laozhuo hospital envoys have taken care of the bodies of the father, the emperor and the mother." Xiao Yanjun said in a warm voice.
"If your highness King Yu doesn't know where to go, it's the duty of your highness." Zhuo Xiande replied respectfully.
"Sinan, send Zhuo Yuan envoy." Xiao Yanjun ordered.
Sinan took orders and made a gesture of invitation.
When Zhuo Xiande came out of the temple, Xiao Yanjun held back the palace people, and then went to the bed of Princess Li and asked, "who is not popular with the mother?"
Xiao Yanjun is a little puzzled. It is reasonable to say that now he is in double happiness. There is nothing that can annoy the mother imperial concubine recently.
Is it because Xiao Zimu didn't let the person he arranged and his mother was angry for him?
But it's been half a month, so I'm not angry now.
Even Xiao Yanjun didn't care much about himself. At first, he sent a message to Xun that the four people he arranged should all be able to be named on the gold list.
As a result, he was really angry when he missed one.
But later he was relieved to know that all the people placed by the minister failed to win.
In addition, Xiao Zimu is now traveling out of the palace. The little Marquis who is tit for tat with him is recuperating in the mountain. Recently, he has been sealed. Lord Yu is about to get married. The wedding procession will start from the capital at the beginning of next month.
Xiao Yanjun really couldn't think of anything else that could annoy her mother.
The princess Li, who was lying in bed, sighed. He looked at his concerned son and couldn't say anything.
Before sending out to ask Guo Weidong's letter, he said that Zhao Jiajun was now very strict in defense and tried hard to find out that Guo Weidong had been seriously injured after this battle and is now in the custody of the account.
Concubine li felt uneasy in her heart, although she knew that Guo Weidong wouldn't be so stupid to tell the truth even if he was caught.
But the day she didn't see his people, she was uneasy.
She waved her hand and didn't want to say more. She asked Xiao Yanjun to step down first and called Lian Yan in again.
"Check again. Seeing is believing whether you are dead or alive!"