Mo Siyu nodded slowly: "Theoretically, you can think so, but..."
"Didn't Miss Yu Mo claim to be a little genius doctor? She will definitely come up with a solution." After a pause, Aoki said gloomily, "At least she will come up with a solution before Young Master Chu's pills run out, right? ?”
Mo Siyu: "..."
No one thinks you're dumb when you don't talk, bastard!
Chu Chuyan deliberated and said: "High Priest, although this is recorded in the handbook, how the ignorant people can absorb the essence in the pill is also a problem that needs to be solved urgently."
In this world, it is only heard that the living use medicines, but there is no one who heals the dead.
Mo Siyu took a step forward: "Since I want to treat Madam, can I give Madam a pulse?"
Qin Wuyan hesitated for a moment and agreed.
Mo Siyu stepped forward and squatted beside the seat. The butler hurried forward and personally moved a small stool for Mo Siyu to sit on.
Qin Wuyan took Zhuang Xiaoyu's hand, gently put it in the palm of his hand, and placed it in front of Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu stared at those slender blue and white hands, the wrists were very thin, the skin was almost white to transparent, and the blue meridians could be seen inside, the nails were light pink, covered with flowers, and beautifully trimmed.
The man has slender finger bones, and the palm lines are a little messy. His palms are spread out, as if he is carefully holding a piece of fragile precious jade.
Mo Siyu's fingertips rested lightly on Zhuang Xiaoyu's pulse, and felt for a while, his pupils shrank suddenly.
She lowered her eyes, and after a while, she retracted her fingers.
"I'll think of a way." Mo Siyu said, "I'll do my best."
Qin Wuyan nodded, "If you need anything, just let me know."
Mo Siyu nodded, and went back to the pharmacy with Chu Chuyan.
Chu Chuyan was puzzled: "The priest's wife is no different from a dead person, why did you feel her pulse?"
"There is a symptom in this world called suspended animation. It's like a person entering a deep sleep. Although they can't wake up, they are actually conscious. As long as they are well taken care of, they can sleep for half a year or even longer. Might wake up."
Her uncle was like this, and so was her aunt Bao'er, that's why she took the pulse of the priest's wife carefully.
Chu Chu said it clearly: "You mean, in fact, the priest's wife has also entered a state of suspended animation, in a deep dormancy period, and maybe she will wake up one day?"
Mo Siyu shook his head: "No, people in the deep dormancy period actually still have heartbeat and breathing, and people with heartbeat will have a pulse, and the body temperature cannot be freezing cold.
But I just took the pulse of the priest's wife. Her body is as cold as a dead person, and the pulse is in an abnormal state. It is not the pulse that a living person should have. She is clearly dead. "
"The high priest asked you to heal, could it be that he wanted you to bring the dead back to life?" Chu Chuyan only thought it was a wild night talk: "People can't be resurrected after death. I only heard that from life to death, but I haven't heard of it." Extraordinary people can go from death to life.”
"These are not important, important things..." Mo Siyu stroked his chin, thoughtfully: "Don't say more than ten years, even if he died for three to five years, the body of the priest's wife should be What has rotted long ago is only bones, why can it be maintained so well?
What secret recipe did the priest's palace have to keep the face and corpse of the priest's wife for a long time? "
Chu Chuyan didn't know much about these things, "I only heard that the high priest is blessed by the gods, and if the priest's wife dies early, she can protect the body from corruption. These rumors have always been there, and it was only when I came to the high priest this time that I saw it with my own eyes. Get verified..."
Therefore, this is also one of the reasons why all the people in Yuecheng crazily worship Qin Wuyan.