Chapter 102 A trip to the king's mansion 2

Su Su glanced at Fu Ning and didn't have time to talk to him. He turned to Zhao Han and asked Zhao Han, "Little prince, I'm here to treat the old prince today, not to answer questions. If the little prince can't trust me, why bother to ask me to come here? Now I just want to ask a question. Does the little prince still want me to treat the old prince? "

Zhao Han pretended to be reasonable and replied, "Lord Su's medical skills are very good. I have heard of it for a long time. I was very surprised to see him today. Mr. Fu is the imperial doctor given by your majesty, and he is also very surprised by Lord Su's medical skills. That's why I asked this question. Lord Su doesn't have to worry about it. Just ask you to be sick for my father."

"Okay, this is what the little prince said. The official will treat the old prince. Don't disturb me."

"Okay, Mr. Fu and I will keep our mouths shut from now on and ask Lord Su to treat his father."

The Daxian Hall regained calm. Su Su put on thin rubber gloves like skin, picked up the blue needle tube, reached out and pulled the old prince Zhao Yuanyan's arm, exposed the forearm to find the vein at the bend of the arm, and gently patted a few times to reveal the cyan blood vessels. Su Su held her breath and stabbed it down.

At the moment when the needle pierced the blood vessel, the dark red blood poured into the blue syringe mixed with the green medicine. Su Su stared at the changes in the syringe until the ** inside no longer rolled over, she slowly injected the medicine inside into Zhao Yuanyan's blood vessels.

Time passed by bit, and the green ** in the syringe was slowly exhausted. Su Su pulled out the needle and pressed the pinhole with a disinfectant cotton ball. Ten seconds later, the pinhole stopped bleeding. Su Su put Zhao Yuanyan's arm back into the quilt.

After finishing the work, Su Su said, "Okay, the old prince is fine. He can get out of bed tomorrow. He tells the servants to make him some porridge and stir-fry some light dishes. Don't do strenuous exercise. Slowly recuperate for a week and recover."

Zhao Han blinked his incredible eyes, looked at his father who was still lying on the sickbed, and then looked at Su Su and asked, "What Lord Su said seriously?"

"What did you lie to? I said a word, and I will know the result tomorrow morning." Su Su packed up the syringe and closed the medicine box again.

"That?" Fu Ning followed and asked, "Lord Su, Fu thought that the adult's words were too easy. Does the adult know what the old prince has? Why did he apply a needle indiscriminately and stabbed a very important vein on his arm?"

Su Su smiled and said, "What do you think Mr. Fu is the name of this official's stabbing?"

Fu Ning didn't want to answer, "The meridians, where else can it be!"

"Does the gentleman know what is in the meridians?" Su Su continued to ask.

"The meridians are qi and blood, qi and blood are reconciled, yin and yang are balanced, and the viscera are safe, so that people can live. Fu is right."

"Yes, but simple qi cannot enter the meridians, otherwise people will die, and..." Su Su deliberately paused for a while, and then asked, "Mr. Fu can know how the meridians in the human body are distributed. They are the meridians flowing through qi and blood, and the veins of non-acupuncture."

"This" Fu Ning thought for a moment and wanted to answer, "Naturally, it is the same as the vein of acupuncture and moxibustion, distributed under Zhou"

"That's true, but I also want to ask if Mr. Fu knows where the qi and blood in this meridians go all over the body?"

Su Su's question is a little difficult. Fu Ning only understands acupuncture and visceral diseases, and has not learned the medicine of returning to the West. How can he answer? He has to shake his head and say, "Those who don't know are not guilty. Does Lord Su know?"

Su Su patted her chest and said, "It flows out of the heart. Didn't Mr. Fu feel it? Does our blood flow very fast when the heart beats? If the heart slows down, we will faint. If it stops completely, we will die. Well, I won't talk to you. Yes. If it is empty, Mr. Fu can cut open the body and have a look. If you can see it, you will know that some diseases are beyond the reach of acupuncture and soup.

"What?" When Fu Ning heard Su Su say that he wanted to cut open the corpse, his heart trembled and replied, "How can parents say that he will cut open it? That's simply a great rebellion."

Su Su sighed, "If you have a pimple in your stomach, it will hurt you more and more. Do you think it's better to cut open your stomach and take out the pimples and live well, or would you rather die?"

"You are sophistry. Can you still live if you cut your stomach?" Fu Ning retorted.

"Okay, okay, I don't have time to argue with you about this. Now someone has begun to study the viscera in the human body. I guess it won't be long before Fu will know. And if the old prince wakes up tomorrow morning, please tell him that it's Su Su who cured him. Well, the little prince's official task has been completed and he will go back. Don't send it far away"

Su Su picked up the medicine box and got up and walked out of the Daxian Hall. Zhao Han then followed him out and asked, "Lord Su's words are serious. What should I explain if my father has one?" Lord Su, what medicine did you take for your father just now?

Su Su came to the courtyard and stood under a towering tree and replied, "The medicine that can save the old prince's life can make the old prince live for ten more years. I said so, the little prince understand."

Zhao Han took a cold breath and looked at Su Su in disbelief. Finally, he said, "Lord Su is really hidden. I don't know who Master Su is?"

Su Su said jokingly, "The little prince has heard of Wu Zhenren from Tong'an County, Quanzhou Prefecture. I am a descendant of Wu Zhenren. Well, I will go back and say goodbye."

Su Su turned around and left the courtyard. Zhao Han stood still and was confused. He said to himself: If my father can't get up tomorrow, I will see how you explain to your majesty.