Medical incense

Chapter 341 Yuantong

Xiaohua, this little black dog, which brings infinite joy to Zhen Shiniang and Jiang Heng, Lu Jun and others with infinite joy and confidence, died of edema on the thirty-third day after successfully changing his heart...

In the laboratory of Huichun Medical Center, it is cloudy.

blinking his foggy eyes, looking at Zhen Shiniang, who was still wearing an ink-colored mink skin outside the red entangled flower collar jacket in the June weather, Qiu Ju tried her best to suppress the sobs that overflowed to her lips.

She cruelly put aside these people and left Shen Zhongqi away from home alone. She didn't want them to see her haggard appearance at the last moment of her life, did she?

From the day she left, she should not have planned to return to Shangjing.

If it weren't for Xiaohua, they didn't know if they could invite her back to attend the first anniversary celebration of the Huichun Academy.

However, they came back excitedly. What they let Zhen Shiniang see was a cold body!

Let a terminally ill patient see this...

How cruel they are!

Jiang Heng and others lowered their heads sadly to Shen Zhongqi, who was full of silver hair and the vicissitudes of life.

A low and sad breath is surging up all over the world

Looking at Xiaohua's body in a daze, Zhen Shiniang's eyes flowed with a touch of despair.

You can find herbs that inhibit immunity and have antirepulsion effects in such a short time, and can successfully transplant the heart of a big dog in such a short time, which makes her inexplicably have a trace of extravagant expectations... Without advanced instruments and equipment, without modern DNA identification technology, bone marrow transplantation may not be possible.

As long as everyone has confidence, enthusiasm and courage to move forward.

The organ transplantation in the previous life originated in the 18th century. Corneal transplantation was the first successful allogeneic tissue transplantation technology. It was completed by a Irish physician, Beag in 1840, and successfully transplanted the cornea of an antelope to the human eyeball.

The successful transplant of large organs was in 1954, when Brigham Hospital in Boston, the United States, successfully performed the world's first kidney transplant between identical twin brothers... At that time, there was no modern advanced equipment, right?

What's more, many medical technologies such as angioastomosis she brought are from the 20th century.

It must be more advanced than the 18th century!

However, Xiaohua's cold body once again shattered the extravagant hope she had just ignited...

Zhen Shi Niang's body shook.

"Ayou..." Despite the eyes of the public, Shen Zhongqi hugged her sadly.

When she recovered, Zhen Shiniang looked up and found that the atmosphere was strangely dull, and the silence was suddenly holding a solemn funeral ceremony.

"It's okay, it's okay..." She said to break the silence. "Xiaohua can live for more than a month, which shows that we have taken a big step in our mind-changing skills. Let's learn lessons and keep working hard. I believe that we will succeed in the near future."

This is already very good. Looking at the development history of organ transplantation in the previous life, from the failure of the first animal organ transplant attempt in 1902 to the successful kidney transplant of identical twins in the United States in 1954, the period was 52 years apart!

What is their failure?

As he spoke, seeing everyone looking at her solemnly, Zhen Shiniang joked, "Although Xiaohua has made a great contribution to us, you don't have to mourn so much, do you?"

Hu Ping and Dong Xianren laughed, and only grinned before he felt a hot ** slipping down on his face.

Qiu Ju Dong Ju turned around and rushed out.

"What are you still doing?" Lu Jun stared at his red eyes and shouted loudly, "Bear Xiaohua into the anatomy room and find the cause of death immediately!"

Hu Ping, Dong Xian, Hao Lidong and others rushed up

Looking at four or five big men rushing out with the body of a puppy, Zhen Shinang was a little funny, but her nose was astringent. She stared at the people who were suddenly busy.

"Let's go back." Shen Zhongqi gently hugged her.

"Hmm!" Zhen Shiniang nodded.

The busy people coincidentally stopped the movements in their hands, slowly raised their heads, and quietly looked at the back of the vicissitudes full of silver hair through the large glass of the laboratory mirror, like a treasure holding his delicate wife and stepping down the ladder step by step...

The bright sun shone on ** through the thick curtains, and the thrush squeaked out of the window.

Zhen Shi Niang opened her eyes.

"Wake up?" Shen Zhongqi, who was sitting cross-legged at the head of the bed and looked at her gently, asked with a smile.

"Um..." Turning over, Zhen Shiniang lazily buried her face on Shen Zhongqi's lap and continued to close her eyes.

Suddenly raised his head, "When is it?" His eyes fell on the leaking pot in the corner of the room, "God, it's almost time." He sat up and said, "Why don't you call me?"

Today is the first anniversary of the opening of the Huichun Academy!

She promised everyone to go.

"You are dizzy carefully!" Shen Zhongqi was so scared that he held her, "I don't want to wake you up." He said in her ear in a downturn.

He shouted, but he couldn't wake up.

He didn't know until today that she was not sleepy. She was in a coma most of the day.

With a slight lower head, Shen Zhongqi covered a trace of gloom in his eyes.

"The ceremony is about to begin..." Gu Nian couldn't get up in the morning, and everyone deliberately postponed the ceremony to the time. "Let's go now. We can only watch the fun." Knowing that Shen Zhongqi has always regarded his body too much, Zhen Shiniang said regretfully.

"That..." Shen Zhongqi helped her dress and asked, "Are we still going?" Zhen Shiniang was so thin that her hair almost fell out. She didn't want the maid to see her like this. After that, Shen Zhongqi took over her living.

"The first anniversary celebration, I, the founder, must go!" Zhen Shiniang spread out her hands and asked him to help tie the buttons.

Shen Zhongqi nodded, "I'll ask someone to inform them, just let them start first, and we can finish it."

The square of Huichun Academy is full of ribbons of all colors. The students wore all-colored clothes and stood solemnly in the square. They held their breath and watched the majestic man in bright yellow silk in front of a group of people covered by the Huangluo umbrella in front of them.

Long live, that's long live.

When they grow up, it is the first time they have seen Long Live... This legendary proud son of heaven that only senior officials with more than four grades can see.

How proud their curators are!

Lu Jun and others were not so proud, and the sweat on their forehead was crackling down.

"...Does Mrs. Shen know that long live to watch the ceremony?" Chu Yu lowered his voice and asked Lu Jun.

"I haven't heard from the master?" Lu Jun wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, "What should I do?" He looked at the huge bronze leaking pot on the four-story bell tower in front of him, "It's time." Zhen Shiniang hasn't come yet. These people can wait, but the long live queen can't wait!

If it's ordinary, that's fine. This may be the last ceremony attended by Zhen Shinang. Sincerely, Lu Jun must wait for her to give a speech.

The messenger servant ran over sweating, "... The general sent a message. Madam just woke up. Let's not wait. Let's have the ceremony first."

"I'm going to ask Grandpa Fu." The imperial doctor will go.

Grandpa Fu hurried to the umbrella cover on the viewing platform, leaned down in Long Live's ear and asked in a low voice, "... Mrs. Shen just woke up, and asked if she wanted to have a ceremony first?"

Long live, look up at the sky without a trace of blue clouds, "Wait a minute!"

The tidbits ribbons fluttered gently in the breeze, and the square was full of people and silent.

"General Shen, Mrs. Shen is arriving!" With a shout, there was a burst of ** in the square, and everyone looked back one after another.

Looking at Shen Zhongqi carefully helping Zhen Shiniang get off the blue shack carriage, Long live subconsciously stand up

Long live the princess and concubine and the officials on both sides of the square opened their eyes in astonishment.

How did they become like this?

In the weather in June, the sun was shining on her head, but Zhen Shiniang actually wore a snow-white silver fox skin cloak. In the sun, a small palm-large face was more and more pale, and Shen Zhongqi rarely wore a white dress without a crown. Her white silver hair simply tied a ponytail behind her head. The angular face is more handsome, and there are indescribable vicissitudes...

Is he really white-headed?

Looking straight at the windy and frost-soaked couple, long live the lips.

Seeing Long live on the viewing platform, Shen Zhongqi was also stunned, and then helped Zhen Shiniang to walk calmly to the viewing platform.

"...The godmother can't walk anymore." Seeing that every step up the next step, Zhen Shi Niang was about to lean on Shen Zhongqi's shoulder and gasp for a while. Zheng Yuxun suddenly raised his foot and rushed forward, "I'm going to carry the mother!"

was hugged by Yang Xuemei.

"Mother!" Zheng Yuxun shouted.

Everyone turned around one after another.

Yang Xuemei covered Zheng Yuxun's mouth, "Don't go, don't go!" There was a very suppressed choke in the sound.

Hearing a riot behind her, Zhen Shiniang turned back thoughtfully.

"...I think we're slowing down." Shen Zhongqi joked with a smile.

"It's okay." Zhen Shiniang and smiled, "There are only seven steps..." The bright smile seemed to reflect the colorful brilliance of the sun, and Shen Zhongqi blinked sadly.

After taking the last step and taking Zhen Shiniang to apologize to Long Live, Shen Zhongqi turned to the crowd and bowed to the ground sincerely, "Madam is not in good health. I have kept you waiting for a long time. I will apologize to you on behalf of my wife."

Zhen Shiniang also followed him to worship.

"...I have nothing to say. I just hope everyone will always remember that we are doctors no matter where we go in the future." Zhen Teng's eyes slowly passed the crowd, "Our duty is to treat the sick and save people!" She gasped, "I tried my best to cure the disease and save people!"

Looking at this pair of white hair, suddenly the golden boy yu stood there like a girl. The bright people couldn't open their eyes, but suddenly there was an indescribable vicissitudes in front of them, which made people unable to stop crying, and everyone forgot to respond.

The crows in the square are silent.

"...Do you think I'm too short?" Zhen Shiniang lowered her voice and asked Shen Zhongqi.

If she wants to talk for a long time, she can't have enough. Shen Zhongqi felt sad for a while, and his smile was more gentle. "You've said enough." He turned her around with a smile, "I thought you could just come up and bow." Zhen Shiniang leaned her head on his shoulder, "...Let's go."

She can't speak anymore. She really can't speak anymore.

She is very satisfied to be able to stand on this high viewing platform and see her students again.

The breeze gently raised Shen Zhongqi's white hair and scattered on the snow-white fox skin, intoxicated everyone's eyes. He watched the pair of figures with ten fingers disappear at the other end of the viewing platform, and there was a violent applause under the silent stage

Princess Changning has jumped on Caiyun and cried bitterly.

After only two months, how could he see the vicissitudes of life as if he had passed a boy?

Looking straight at Shen Zhongqi helping Zhen Shiniang down the last step, Long live his eyes were still stunned, especially not believing what he saw in front of him.

"...Do you want me to call them back?" Seeing Long Live looking at Shen Zhongqi's back, Grandpa Fu asked carefully.

"...let him go." Long live the dignified wave of hands,

Yang Xuemei specially arranged a spacious lounge for Zhen Shiniang. As soon as she sat down with Shen Zhongqi, a gust of wind rushed in.

"Madam..." She knelt down at Zhen Shiniang's feet, "You can let the maidservant go back to serve you." He added, "I can read books at night, and I will never delay studying medicine!"

"It's enough for me to have a general by my side." Zhen Tenniang shook her head, "I have driven even the winter chrysanthemum and summer chrysanthemum to the hospital." She pulled up Qiu Ju earnestly, "Although Lu Jun called me a master, he just got a name. You are my real first disciple. In the future..." She gently touched Qiu Ju's hair, "My medical school and the school depend on you to support it. You must work hard. Don't lose face..."

After that, Qiu Ju turned around and ran out.

Through the bright glass, looking at the trembling figure of Qiu Ju lying under the sycamore tree, Zhen Shiniang was slightly distracted.

Turning his head, Shen Zhongqi was looking at her quietly.

"...Would you like to go up and have a look?" He pointed to the tall four-story bell tower opposite the window.

Zhen Shiniang's eyes lit up, "Okay."

You can see the whole picture of the school there, which is what she has always wanted to do.

......

"General, General!" Gao Quan's excited voice changed, "Madam, madam...Madam is saved!"

The rapid and loud voice broke the silence of Haoran's dead water.

The maids rushed out with a hole.

When he was feeding Zhen Shi Niang medicine, the bowl in Shen Zhongqi's hand fell to the ground. He thought he had heard it wrong, so he stood up.

Cough, cough... Zhen Shi Niang had a violent cough.

"A You..." When he came to his senses, Shen Zhongqi hurriedly hugged Zhen Shi Niang and patted her gently on the back.

Taking a breath, Zhen Shiniang looked up at the door.

He picked her up and put her in **, and tightened the quilt again. Shen Zhongqi crawled in her ear and said softly, "... I'll be back in a minute." He stepped out.

"General..." Gao Quan looked at Shen Zhongqi excitedly with a big red homage, "Madam... I'm saved!" He was out of breath, "A monk came outside to reveal the imperial list, saying that he had a set of nourishing marrow washing meridian. As long as he helped his wife open up the meridians and practice slowly, in time, his wife can wash the meridians and get a new life..."

Shen Zhongqi's eyes were higher and higher, and he looked at the old monk with a red shawl behind him, with a kind white-browed and white-haired face.

"Master Yuantong..." He subconsciously shouted.

"Amitabha..." Master Yuantong put his hands together, "General Shen, the poor monk said that we are predestined and will see you again."

This person is the master of the Great Ci Temple who Shen Zhongqi went to the State of Qi to see off his relatives and asked Zhen Shiniang to ward off evil spirits and exorcise the harm. Legend has it that the master of Yuantong, who is highly respected and has boundless magic power, and he can see people but rely on fate.

In those years, the Great Pilgrimage was held in the State of Qi. He and the second prince went to the Daci Temple in the State of Qi together. The second prince spent a lot of money, but he could not see him.

It turned out that he revealed the imperial list!

Seeing him, Shen Zhongqi, who thought it was an unknown junior who came to cheat money, completely believed it.

Master Yuantong, he said that if he can cure Zhen Shiniang, he will definitely be able to!

Shen Zhongqi's voice trembled slightly, "Master..." He bowed to the ground and devoutly gave a heavy salute to Master Yuantong.

"Amitabha..." Master Yuantong said again, "If you want to cure Mrs. Shen, you need General Shen to put down the butcher's knife and turn to the Buddha." He looked at Shen Zhongqi, "If General Shen is willing to resign from the position of general and swear that he will no longer hold military power in his life, Lao Na is willing to dedicate a heart to help Mrs. Shen wash the scriptures and cut the marrow..." He put his hands together, "Amitabha..."

The heart sutra of washing the meridians and cutting the marrow?

Zhen Shiniang frowned.

As a modern doctor, Zhen Shiniang still believes in healing. She doesn't believe in these things very much and is not very enthusiastic about them.

The Heart Sutra is the qigong mentioned in the previous life, right?

I have also heard some reports in her previous life that a certain qigong master can take things from the air, and a certain master can cure any disease with qigong. She also smiled at it at that time and never seriously verified it.

I don't know if it's true or not.

However, since ancient times, there have been rumors that internal skills can be used to maintain health. Even the traditional Chinese medicine monograph Huangdi Neijing has recorded cultivation methods such as "picking heaven and earth, grasping the yin and yang, exhaling ** breath, independent guarding the god, muscle as one, accumulating essence and full

Like the magical acupuncture, Qigong has its own magic. Just like she traveled here confusedly, it is a mystery that cannot be explained by modern science.

She frowned more and more tightly.

Bone marrow transplantation... washing the meridians and cutting the marrow... do they really have similarities?

As a modern person, it is impossible for Zhen Shiniang to fully believe in these.

However, if she doesn't believe it at all, she can't do it. She is hesitant in her heart, and she can't tell whether Master Yuantong's words are true. Can she be trusted?

It's just a little bit, she doesn't question it.

"...This must be Yan Qi's alienation plan!" She looked at Shen Zhongqi quietly, "It was they who were also shocked by the strength of the big Monday and found the intention of the general and the long live, so they took advantage of my illness to ask the general to swear that they would never talk about the army again!"

Otherwise, as Master Yuantong, many people will go to the Daci Temple in the State of Qi Kingdom, spending thousands of money to see it, but he has traveled thousands of miles to Dazhou to teach himself the marrow washing heart scriptures.

She came from the modern era of not believing in ghosts and gods. If the Buddha did not make her a different kind, she would have already become Amitabha Buddha. She is confident that she and Master Yuantong will never have such a great relationship with Buddha.

The more she thought about it, the more right it became. She hugged Shen Zhongqi, "I have already been sick to the essence, and many doctors are helpless. I don't believe that his set of heart sutras can cure me."

"Ayou..." Shen Zhongqi straightened Zhen Shiniang's body and looked at her solemnly. "Whether it's true or not, I will have a try."

"But..."

However, this is not to be cheated and spend a little wrong money. Once he swears in front of the Buddha, even if Master Yuantong's washing heart can't save her, he can't go back on his word.

Fighting in the battlefield is his second life!

After being together for so long, Zhen Shiniang knew how deep he had feelings for the unification of the Three Kingdoms and his Fenggu Camp. He is a born soldier, just like a fish can't live without water. He can't live without the battlefield and his troops!

"Ayou..." Shen Zhongqi's voice was extremely serious, "If you don't try, I will regret it for the rest of my life!" The tone was aggravated again, "I won't feel at ease for the rest of my life!"

Looking at his stubborn eyes, Zhen Shiniang's heart trembled.

She remembered that he stubbornly origamied the paper crane in the middle of the night, stubbornly tied colorful threads for her, stubbornly asked for the Buddha, and stubbornly asked for the jade pendant... Whether it was true or not, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he would not give up!

has been lingering between believe and not. Isn't she also subconsciously hopeful to catch this last life-saving straw? The strong desire for life in her heart made her, a modern person, begin to be superstitious about Master Yuantong's set of marrow-washing meridian, which may really change her bone marrow and save her life.

Shen Zhongqi, how can you not believe it?

"Good!" She nodded decisively, "...Let's try."

After hearing the letter, Lu Junqiuju and others, who hurried to the general's mansion, met Shen Zhongqi, who was dressed neatly and about to enter the palace, at the second gate. Everyone knelt down.

"General..." He called the general, and his pleading words sled around Lu Jun's tongue, but he couldn't say anything.

It is rumored that the arrival of Master Yuantong, a high monk outside the law of the State of Qi, was Yan Qi's alienation plan. In order to prevent the ambition of the Great Zhou Dynasty to unify the Three Kingdoms, he took advantage of Shen Zhongqi's infatuation with Zhen Shi Niang to alienate their monarchs and ministers

Does he have such a set of heart sutras? No one can tell, even if there is, can he really wash the essence?

What if the Heart Sutra can't save Zhen Shiniang?

Without Zhen Shiniang, his general still has the cause of unifying the Three Kingdoms to rely on.

If both are gone, how can he live?

However, they really want to save Zhen Shi Niang.

Everyone looked at Shen Zhongqi with a calm face, and their pleading words were begging at the lips and couldn't say anything.

Spit a quiet glance at them, Shen Zhongqi took the reins handed over by Rong Sheng, flew his horse and rushed out of the general's mansion.

Everyone slowly turned around and stared at the direction of their white-haired general's disappearance.

As a general, Shen Zhongqi's great power is really owned, but Master Yuantong's heart washing scripture is an empty word without any guarantee, just like the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror... are so illusory.

What will his general choose?

Xiao Yu is blocking the door of the palace.

"...This is Yan Qi's dissociation plan!" He blushed and looked at Shen Zhongqi, who was full of white hair and a cold look, "How can you believe it so easily?"

"Master Yuantong is a famous extra-French monk." Shen Zhongqi's voice was faint.

The monks don't slander, especially those with such an identity as Master Yuantong.

"He can't say anything. If you hand over the seal of the soldier and swear that you will never talk about the army from now on, he will also teach his brother and sister a set of marrow-washing scriptures, but..." He looked at Shen Zhongqi boldly and said word by word, "Can you guarantee that this set of heart sutras will

A trace of darkness flashed in Shen Zhongqi's eyes.

"He is an extrajudiment monk, and he will not be moved by common things, but don't forget..." Xiao Yu continued, "He is from the Buddhist family, and he is the most common. It is not difficult for King Qi of Yan to unite to kill a war without blood!"

Shen Zhongqi shook his body. RS