Chapter 824: A Large Device Is Not an Atmosphere
Dugu Tianqing saw that Zhao Wujiang looked extremely serious, and he could only nod:
"good."
In fact, he has been suffering from poisonous bites, but Zhao Wujiang has arrived in Jubei City on the third day of the Lunar New Year after receiving his letter. In other words, Zhao Wujiang set out at least on the first day of the Lunar New Year and never rested, so he could arrive in Jubei City in just a short period of time.
It took more than two days to get here.
Moreover, it was Zhao Wujiang's early warning and the gift of pills that allowed him to survive the murder of Nanjiang Plate.
He will never forget that Zhao Wujiang contributed a lot to him being able to take the position of Northern General. Zhao Wujiang also contributed a lot to Dugu Mingyue being favored by the emperor and conceiving a dragon seed.
With the blessing of all kinds of kindness, Zhao Wujiang is his Dugu Tianqingtian's greatest benefactor, so what he said just now to let Zhao Wujiang rest first and help Zhao Wujiang clean up his dust was not polite, but completely sincere.
But what moved him was that although Zhao Wujiang's face was dusty and his body was exhausted, he still insisted on diagnosing his pulse first.
He stretched out his arm, and Zhao Wujiang raised his fingers to pinch his wrist. He narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly felt the beating of his pulse.
"General, are you taking a rest?"
At this time, there was a sound outside the door, and someone knocked on the door to ask.
Dugu Tianqing frowned slightly. The voice came from a military doctor in the Jubei City Guarding Army. His surname was Li Shimao.
These days, Li Shimao has been working with another military doctor, Li Bocheng, and an old doctor from Jubeicheng. The three of them have been working together to think of various ways to treat Dugu Tianqing.
Although the results were minimal, they were all well-intentioned.
"Brother Wujiang..." Dugu Tianqing asked Zhao Wujiang who was diagnosing his pulse.
Zhao Wujiang shook his head gently, indicating that it was okay.
Dugu Tianqing then said in a deep voice:
"Come in."
The three doctors pushed the door open and were about to speak when they suddenly saw Zhao Wujiang, who was diagnosing General Dugu's pulse, and his expression froze:
"General Dugu, this is..."
"This is my general's old friend from Kyoto, Zhao Wujiang, who is diagnosing my pulse and exploring my condition." Dugu Tianqing explained.
The three doctors were headed by military doctor Li Shimao. Li Shimao was a short old man with half-white beard and hair and an arrogant look. When he heard Dugu Tianqing's answer, he said calmly:
"Oh, he is an old friend of the general. He is really... young and promising, but I just don't know what to diagnose?"
Humph, you are young and promising, and the three of me are at a loss what to do. You, a young man with not much hair on your face, can you diagnose something? Taking a step back, even if you have diagnosed it, what solution can you have? Finally
Still at a loss?
Li Shimao snorted coldly in his heart, but it didn't show too much on his face, but his face was still a little cold and unhappy.
In their view, General Dugu's decision to let others diagnose and explore on their behalf without notifying him in advance was a distrust of the three of them and a disapproval of his medical skills.
"The poison has mostly invaded the flesh and blood, and it is difficult to eradicate it at once." Zhao Wujiang looked calm and let go of Dugu Tianqing's wrist.
"Of course, these old men have already diagnosed it." Li Shimao said coldly:
"Unless the famous seniors from Kyoto Imperial Hospital come, or Zhang Yu, the miraculous doctor in the vast world, and Sun Sihao from the Medicine King Valley come, no matter how strong General Dugu's body is, he will fall completely ill within seven days.
Even if you diagnose it, what will it do?
Aren’t we going to repeat what we said to the general before?”
"Junior, even if you diagnose that General Dugu is poisoned, do you know what kind of poison is in his body?" Beside Li Shimao, an old doctor from Jubeicheng also said with an unhappy expression:
"There are thousands of kinds of poisons. With the medical skills you have mastered at your age, if you can't tell what kind of poison you are, how can you prescribe the right medicine?
You step aside, I have already found a way to extend General Dugu's life for a while, which is better than General Dugu's life of less than seven days."
"Observe carefully, you are lucky. By observing, you may be able to improve your medical skills and surpass some of your peers."
Chapter completed!