Chapter 874 Yang Yushi...you have suffered
Sun Simiao walked in the palace, and the maids in the palace looked at him with reverence in their eyes.
"Sun Immortal has entered the palace again."
There are now two immortals in Chang'an City, one is Li Banxian and Li Chunfeng, but he is only a half-immortal. But Sun Simiao was called a god.
The beard and hair are all white, but there is no sign of oldness. This is not a god, who is a god?
"Mr. Sun entered the palace?"
Wu Mei put down the political affairs in her hands, got up and said: "If His Majesty's condition can be improved, this matter will be resolved... This is a safe means."
Shao Peng is studying Wang Zhongliang recently...he found that his flattery is very blunt and boring, like a clown. It is said that the emperor would often make him kneel and be punished for this.
Is this bad?
At first he felt the same way, but he suddenly discovered a problem.
Wang Zhongliang has served by his side since the emperor was still the prince. Over the years, he has experienced countless challenges and backstabbing, but he still stands firm.
This is the real tumbler!
Shaopeng refined Wang Zhongliang's methods and decided to give it a try.
"The Queen's eyes are flawless, and her eyes are like lightning. Junjun Jia thinks his methods are brilliant, but in the eyes of the Queen, it is obvious, and there is nothing to hide..."
Wu Mei stopped as soon as she left the hall, turned around to look at Shao Peng, and said to Zhou Shanxiang: "Find a medical officer and show Shao Peng."
"Yes." Zhou Shanxiang answered seriously.
Why can't we do what Wang Zhongliang does? Shaopeng: "..."
Wu Mei arrived at the emperor's place. Sun Simiao had just arrived and was checking his pulse.
Li Zhi shook his head slightly when he saw her coming, indicating that there is no need to be nervous.
"Your Majesty's headache seems to be getting worse."
Li Zhi just had an attack at this moment, he had a splitting headache, and his complexion turned blue.
He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Sun, can you do something?"
He asked very calmly, probably accepting his fate.
Sun Simiao is a famous doctor in the Tang Dynasty, he said there is no way, who can do it?
Xiao Jia's idea is reliable?
Sun Simiao stroked his beard and smiled, "Your Majesty's condition often recurs, which shows that the root cause of the disease cannot be shaken. At this time, the decoction has no effect."
—Since your majesty was the crown prince, he often suffered from headaches, and the late emperor was also worried about it. For this reason, His Majesty has taken countless decoctions, but has it ever worked? useless!
Li Zhi nodded, "I don't know how many medicines I have taken these years, and it has never had any effect."
Sun Simiao nodded, "The old man has been pondering for a long time these days and can't figure it out. After much deliberation, there is only one possibility."
Li Zhi raised his head.
Wu Mei looked over with piercing eyes.
"What's possible?"
Sun Simiao pointed to his head, "Your Majesty has a tumor in his head!"
Li Zhi only felt his head go numb, "Tumor?"
Just thinking about the existence of a tumor in his head makes Li Zhi shudder.
Wu Mei's heart tightened, "What if it's a tumor?"
Sun Simiao shook his head, "This is just a guess, I don't dare to assert...but you can try."
Try it and try it.
Wu Mei nodded, "I also ask Mr. Sun to use his wonderful hands to relieve His Majesty."
Li Zhi took a deep breath, and said with a smile, "Mr. Sun just shoot."
This disease tortured him so much that his life was worse than death, the key is that he couldn't be a normal person. It's not a good feeling to be called the emperor, but in fact, you can only hide behind the scenes and manipulate the operation of this huge empire.
Sun Simiao opened the medicine box, Wang Zhongliang wanted to come to help, but he refused.
He took out a small wooden box, opened it, and found that it was full of silver needles. These silver needles vary in size, and the largest one looks like a small knife...
Protect Your Majesty!
Wang Zhongliang covered his mouth and suppressed his shout. But his eyes widened, and he looked at Sun Simiao in disbelief.
Are you going to stab His Majesty with a knife?
Li Zhi was also trembling in his heart, but as an emperor, he had to be calm. He said with a smile, "Mr. Sun, this is...acupuncture?"
"No!"
Sun Simiao picked up a thick needle, raised his head and said, "I will pierce this needle into Your Majesty's head..."
Wu Mei subconsciously said: "How can acupuncture be done on the head?"
Li Zhi also thinks so, if something goes wrong by accident...
Sun Simiao said slowly, "It's just bloodletting."
Li Zhi's eyelids twitched, "Must be so?"
Sun Simiao nodded, "Otherwise, we can't judge the root cause of His Majesty's disease. If we can't find the root cause of the disease, His Majesty's condition will only get worse...the attacks will become more and more frequent."
He got up and walked over with the silver needle.
"Wait a minute, Mr. Sun." Wang Zhongliang quickly stopped him, smiling dryly.
Didn't you see that His Majesty is still thinking!
Li Zhi was not contemplating, but a little scared.
You said that acupuncture and moxibustion are all right for the limbs, even the chest and abdomen can be tolerated, but the head...that is the leader of the six suns!
Sun Simiao stood up with a smile, and the silver needle in his hand was shining.
Wu Mei shook her head, "Your Majesty, my concubine thinks...not possible."
The stakes are too high.
Li Zhi suddenly figured it out, "I've been getting sick more and more frequently in the past few years, each time getting worse, and I was able to barely manage the board before, but later I couldn't even read the memorials... let's do it."
"Your Majesty."
Wu Mei showed anxiety on her face.
Li Zhi said with a smile: "Just watch the affairs of the court."
Wu Mei's eyes turned red.
Sun Simiao coughed dryly, "I can't die."
This is his mantra, but saying it now makes everyone in the hall full of black lines.
Didn't you see that the emperor and empress are deeply affectionate, are you feeling affectionate? You just want to make a move horizontally.
Wang Zhongliang went to untie the emperor's crown.
Sun Simiao walked up to Li Zhi and took a look. He went back and brought a small porcelain bottle and a needle knife.
What is this for?
Wang Zhongliang trembled in his heart.
Sun Simiao scraped the emperor's head a few times with a needle knife, and more than ten long hairs fell down.
He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully at the Baihui acupoint.
Wang Zhongliang tremblingly said: "Mr. Sun can see clearly?"
"Old man...can see clearly."
It is not easy to find blood vessels!
Sun Simiao searched carefully, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he injected the needle without hesitation.
Wang Zhongliang bit his finger and took a step back.
Wu Mei's heart tightened.
I haven't cleaned up for a long time?
She suddenly remembered this matter.
Li Zhi only felt that his head was like an inflated container, which was full of hot air, which made him miserable. But at this moment, there was an opening in the middle of the top of the head, and all the hot air rushed out from there.
"oh!"
He couldn't help raising his head, and opened his eyes comfortably...
"I can see clearly."
The long-lost queen looked anxious at this moment, but she was worried when she wanted to step forward.
Wang Zhongliang scratched his head and scratched his head, impatient.
He took a deep breath, "I have never been so relaxed, Mr. Sun is indeed a miracle doctor."
"No!" Sun Simiao said indifferently: "This is just a relief, not a cure."
"That's fine." Li Zhi said relaxedly, "Wouldn't it be nice to have bloodletting if you get sick in the future."
Wu Mei burst into tears of joy, "Mr. Sun's methods are ingenious, and my concubine is overjoyed."
"Wrong." Sun Simiao's voice was very calm, "Some people say that His Majesty's headache is caused by a tumor on his head. This tumor oppresses the blood vessels in His Majesty's head, and the blood vessels in his eyes are also oppressed. Head aching, vision blurred."
Li Zhi felt a chill in his heart, "Who is that person? Why won't he treat me?"
"Mr. Jia."
…
There are no means of entertainment in winter, and most people can only sleep in winter.
"Wodong is good! Squatting at home will make you hungry slowly and save food. Go out less and save clothes and shoes..."
Du He felt that this was an excellent season.
"Lang Jun wants to go out?"
Jia Ping'an took Ah Fu for a stroll.
"Go out for a walk."
He is not used to Wodong, and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't go out for a walk every day, a typical active person.
Du He opened the door for him, but was shivered by the cold wind outside.
There are few people in Daodefang, and even the most arrogant dog group in the past seems sparse at the moment.
The dog's heart is scattered, and the team is not easy to lead.
Zhao Xianhui was wandering around, looking anxious.
After meeting Jia Pingan, she smiled and said, "Ah Fu is getting fatter."
Chirp!
Ah Fu expressed dissatisfaction with this neighbor who has been feeding him for a long time.
Looking at how calm Xiao Jia is, did he forget his son-in-law?
Zhao Xianhui felt sad, "Xiao Jia, is there any room for relaxation on Deli?"
"have."
Jia Ping'an looked calm.
"How long will it be released?" Zhao Xianhui felt embarrassed after asking, "I'm afraid my son-in-law will be exiled to the lower levels, but at least he can come back after a few years."
Datang still has a benevolent side. For example, when an official makes a mistake, he is not slapped to death, but thrown to a remote place to become an official. Hold on, if you can make achievements in those places, the emperor will let the past go and call you back again.
"Hurry up and say today."
Zhao Xianhui stood where she was, watching Jia Pingan and Ah Fu walk away slowly.
She went home and told Wang Xueyou, and Wang Xueyou sighed, "My son-in-law made a big mistake, and it's hard for Xiao Jia! What he said is to ease your heart! Don't complain, Xiao Jia can have this kind of heart." It's not bad."
Wang Dachui squatted beside him and said in a low voice: "The wall fell down and everyone pushed it. Someone came to ask the Yang family's house if it was for sale."
"Not for sale!"
Zhao Xianhui scolded: "Those low dog slaves took advantage of the fire to rob, and they will die!"
But she knows that those businessmen who like to take advantage of the fire are not only living well, but also living more nourishingly than most people in the world.
What are you talking about? Good and evil are rewarded... Sorry, the gods are often dazzled.
Wang Dahammer suddenly tilted his ear, "Someone is galloping in the workshop."
If there is no urgent matter in the workshop, you can't run the horse...Of course, Master Jia didn't take this rule seriously, especially when returning from the expedition, the speed of the car was astonishingly fast.
Wang Xueyou muttered and went out to have a look.
Walking out of the house, I saw Yiqi Feiye coming towards this direction.
Wang Xueyou's heart beat faster, "It's a servant in the palace, son-in-law... I'm afraid the son-in-law is..."
Ruined!
Zhao Xianhui rushed out, Wang Dahammer rushed out...they all looked to the right.
Aunt Wang stood outside the house with her baby boy in her arms, followed by her two daughters, staring blankly at the servant.
The servant pulled the rein suddenly, the horse neighed, and the man stood up.
"It's at Xiao Jia's house!"
Wang Xueyou just felt as relaxed as if someone had stabbed many small holes in his body.
"Is Duke Jia here?"
The servant asked.
Du He, who came out of the door, pointed to the front, and the servant rode his horse back. Seeing Jia Pingan and Ah Fu strolling in front, he rode his horse and rushed away.
Ah Fu heard the urgent sound of the horse's hooves, and turned around and roared.
"Early Law!"
The horse was frightened by Ah Fu who was showing his fangs, so he stopped, and even wanted to turn around and run away.
While controlling the horse, the servant yelled at Jia Pingan: "Duke Jia, Your Majesty has summoned you, hurry up!"
Jia Ping'an turned around and smiled.
…
Later, Jia Pingan appeared in the palace.
Li Zhi sat there looking refreshed, even after Dun Lun.
The queen sat on the side, looking beaming.
Wang Zhongliang came out to greet Jia Pingan, smiling...
Eat bee poo?
Jia Ping'an went in, and after saluting, Wu Mei said lovingly: "The concubine said that Ping'an is a loyal..."
Li Zhi coughed dryly, "How do you assert that I have a tumor on my head?"
Jia Pingan glanced at Sun Simiao.
Sun Simiao was thinking hard, and probably entered the state of research again.
"Your Majesty, it is not uncommon to have a head attack, but it is rare to have a splitting headache and blurred vision. There is a description of the head in the new study, which is said to be densely packed with nerves and blood vessels..."
Sun Simiao raised his head, "The head controls the whole body."
Mr. Sun made up for it well.
Jia Ping'an continued: "Since learning about His Majesty's illness, I have been sleepless all night, thinking hard about the description of medical skills in the new study."
Wu Mei said angrily: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"
Sister, where did you help?
Jia Pingan smiled wryly: "The previous minister thought that the blood pressure was too high, that is, the blood in the blood was rushing too much, but if this is the case, why is your majesty's condition so erratic?"
—Actually, Jia Ping’an is still uncertain between high blood pressure and brain tumor.
As for diabetes, Jia Pingan ruled it out... The vision impairment caused by diabetes is irreversible, and Li Zhi can see things clearly once the condition is relieved, so it is not diabetes.
High blood pressure, or a brain tumor.
Nothing can be cured now.
So he felt at ease fooling around.
"Later, I thought about your Majesty's blurred vision every time you get sick, so I thought of a brain tumor. The brain tumor was very small at the beginning, and the onset would not be too severe, but the brain tumor would grow, and the bigger it got, the better. The pressure on the blood vessels and nerves became more and more serious, so the condition became more and more serious..."
Li Zhi nodded, "I had a headache when I was more than ten years old, and it was terribly painful when it happened, but it was not as severe."
When the first emperor conquered Korea, he corresponded with Li Zhi, and recorded Li Zhi's head attack.
"This means the tumor has grown."
Jia Ping'an sighed.
This courtier...is really loyal, Li Zhi nodded in appreciation, "Is there a way?"
Now that the problem is identified, can it be solved?
Look...Sun Simiao represents the highest level of medical skills today, and Jia Ping'an's new learning is also extraordinary. The two of them work together to solve my problem?
Jia Ping'an and Sun Simiao looked at each other, "I have to discuss this matter with Mr. Sun."
The two walked out of the hall.
"Mr. Sun, thank you for your hard work."
"It's not hard work, but the old man is very happy to know this kind of illness."
This is the emperor's illness, you are still happy...
The two murmured, but they didn't mention the emperor's condition.
Entering later, Jia Pingan said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the brain tumor has existed for a long time, and it is impossible to eliminate it."
Li Zhi felt depressed, but he knew that was the only way to go.
"Is there no way?" Wu Mei frowned.
Jia Pingan shook his head, "It's like the flesh and blood growing on your hands, no amount of medicine can make them disappear safely."
This metaphor is very appropriate.
"For now, the only solution is to raise it! Otherwise, the brain tumor will grow bigger and bigger, and when it becomes uncontrollable..." Jia Pingan seemed to hold a big ball with his hands, "then he would frantically squeeze the tumor in his head." Blood vessels and brains, at that time..."
Li Zhi felt a chill in his heart.
"It's still what I said before, the diet is light, with less meat and fat."
Li Zhi nodded, and Jia Pingan said slowly: "There is also...temperance!"
Stop playing with women.
Jia Ping'an said seriously: "Your Majesty, don't forget the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty... The so-called delicious food and beauty are just habits. If you get used to those enjoyments, you will indulge in them, but once you get out, you will find that today is not yesterday..."
So it turns out that the frequent illnesses in recent years are because I indulged myself?
I was wrong.
No!
The emperor can't be wrong!
It must be that the people around you are wrong.
He glanced at Wang Zhongliang with indifference.
And the prime ministers!
Why refuse to advise?
"The first emperor had Wei Zheng!"
Who do I have?
A figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
The scene of Yang Deli admonishing with his neck stuck that day was recalled by him.
That subject would rather be executed than bow his head, just for my body.
Li Zhi was moved.
From extreme hatred to emotion, it was only because Jia Pingan made his illness come to fruition.
…
Yang Deli had a pretty good life in the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, but he would be brought out for questioning every day.
"No one ordered!"
Facing the temptation to confess, Yang Deli said impassionedly: "Your Majesty is sick and can't take things seriously. Instead of admonishing him, you say that someone instructed me to anger His Majesty...absurd!"
The torture expert of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs said with a sullen face: "The prime ministers get along with His Majesty day and night better than you? You humiliated Your Majesty... How sinister are your intentions! Do you want to say it?"
The two little officials on the side raised their whips and swung them.
Clap!
The sound of the whip was very crisp.
"I have a clear conscience, if you have any means, just do it."
I, Yang Deli, am invulnerable to swords and guns... Come if you have the ability.
How many years... I have been expecting this world to give me a real injury, but it has never happened.
Yang Deli's face was flushed, and the experts from the Ministry of Criminal Justice swore that they saw the look of anticipation and excitement.
This man was expecting to be tortured.
The expert got angry and turned around to ask the boss for instructions.
"Do it!"
Experts hold up their whips...
Yeah I see you are still excited...
The sound of hurried footsteps came.
"Where is Yang Yushi?"
This voice is urgent.
The expert was taken aback.
Wang Zhongliang has already entered.
"Yang Yushi...you have suffered."
Yang Deli looked confused.
"I didn't suffer."
I'm waiting for their torture!
Experts held their whips at a loss.
Wang Zhongliang actually came, look at the bosses of the Criminal Department behind him, this matter may have changed.
Wang Zhongliang personally untied Yang Deli and slapped him a few times, "You are loyal to His Majesty, and His Majesty already knows."
Yang Deli blinked, "Then I... can go back?"
The skinny censor had a resentful look on his face.
Wang Zhongliang nodded, "Your Majesty has rewarded you a lot...you will be happy when you go home."
(end of this chapter)