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Chapter 123 Qin Qiong's illness

 Qin Mansion.

In the side room, Sun Simiao suddenly stopped mid-sentence, glanced at Qin Qiong, and hesitated to speak.

Qin Shubao laughed loudly and said: "I have been in the army all my life, and I have long been indifferent to life and death. Doctor Sun, if you have anything to say, please say it directly. There is no need to be shy."

Mrs. Qin's face was full of anxiety and she opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she said nothing. Li Zexuan and Cheng Yaojin were also extremely nervous.

When Sun Simiao saw this, he said: "The poor Taoist will speak frankly. General Qin has experienced countless battles in his life, and he has been seriously injured many times. Although these injuries were taken care of at the time, they still damaged a lot of vitality. Over time,

, these old wounds have become old and hidden diseases, which will often make General Qin miserable.

Moreover, Pindao guessed that every time the general was injured, he probably lost a lot of blood. If the number of times was too many, his body would naturally collapse. Therefore, General Qin's illness was caused by the physical pain caused by the old secret disease on the one hand, and the physical pain on the other hand.

On the one hand, it was due to excessive blood loss in the early years, which led to severe ischemia in the body."

Sun Simiao did not tell everyone some mysterious words. He tried to explain Qin Shubao's illness to the people in the room as straightforwardly as possible.

In modern terms, Qin Shubao lost too much blood, and the lost blood could not be replaced by his own hematopoietic function. On the other hand, the many hidden injuries on his body would also cause him to suffer from frequent illnesses.

In fact, Qin Qiong in history was plagued by illness in his later years because he suffered too many injuries in battles. Whenever he was sick, he would say to people: "My young master is a soldier. I have been through more than 200 battles, and I have been seriously injured many times. Before and after Jiwu."

Bleeding can only be caused by dendrobium, are you safe or not?"

It means: "In my military life, I have gone through more than 200 battles, large and small, and been seriously injured many times. I have shed several ounces of blood before and after. How could I not get sick?"

In the end, this general who had spent his whole life in the military suddenly passed away in the twelfth year of Zhenguan due to the torture of illness.

Calculating carefully, it is a miracle that Qin Qiong could last so long. One bushel of dendrobium in the Tang Dynasty was equal to ten buckets, and one bushel was almost equivalent to more than 6,000 milliliters in modern times. This bushel of dendrobium is more than 60,000 milliliters.

Qin Qiong said that he lost several bushels of blood from his injuries before and after. The amount of blood loss was really terrifying. The blood volume of a normal adult should be 7 to 8 percent of his body weight.

A person weighing 60 kilograms has a total body blood volume of approximately 4,200 ml to 4,800 ml. Generally speaking, when the blood loss is less than 10% of the total volume, it will have no significant impact on human health.

Qin Qiong lost a total of hundreds of thousands of milliliters of blood during his lifetime of fighting. If it had been anyone else, he would have died of excessive blood loss long ago.

"Miracle Doctor Sun, can my master's disease still be cured?"

After hearing Sun Simiao's description, Mrs. Qin quickly asked.

Cheng Yaojin also looked at Sun Simiao nervously. This tough man was usually fearless, but now he could see a hint of worry and fear in his widened eyes.

Sun Simiao sighed and said, "Well, General Qin's disease can be cured, but it is very difficult."

Everyone in the room looked happy when they heard Sun Simiao said it could be cured, but when they heard the second part of the sentence, everyone looked worried.

Sun Simiao shook his head, took a few steps with his hands behind his hands, and then said: "Pindao can give General Qin some prescriptions for replenishing blood and replenishing Qi, which may be able to slightly alleviate his blood loss. But General Qin suffered from the disease in his early years.

Those hidden injuries cannot be completely cured even if they are treated with acupuncture after a long period of time, which makes it a bit difficult."

Mrs. Qin couldn't help crying when she heard this: "What should we do? My husband has just passed his forties!"

Li Zexuan also glanced at Qin Shubao sadly. From his face, it was not obvious that he was just over forty. Instead, he looked like an old man in his sixties. I am afraid that he has been tortured by injuries over the years.

Qin Shubao said displeased: "Madam, I'm not dead yet, how can I be crying and crying? Don't let the Taoist priest and Zhijie see the joke!"

Mrs. Qin hurriedly wiped away her tears, but she still looked sad.

Cheng Yaojin said anxiously: "Second brother, how can you say such depressing words.

Daozhang Sun, is there really no other way? As long as you can cure my second brother's disease, no matter what precious medicinal materials you need, I, Old Cheng, can have people find them for you."

Sun Simiao still closed his eyes and shook his head.

Qin Shubao said calmly: "Madam, Zhijie, don't embarrass Dr. Sun. In the past few years, I have been suffering from asthma and dizziness after playing with my golden mace. Dr. Sun can relieve my blood loss, and I am already very good."

I am satisfied. As for those old hidden wounds and old pains, it doesn’t matter if they are left untreated. I haven’t paid much attention to this pain yet.”

Qin Shubao said these words indifferently, but Li Zexuan could hear the desolation of a hero in his twilight years. He thought about how Qin Shubao was such a hero in the past, but in his later years he could only linger in a hospital bed. For such brave generals who were not afraid of death,

, this is the most painful torture, it is not as pleasant as dying on the battlefield.

Sun Simiao shook his head with emotion on his face. He respected Qin Qiong's character, but unfortunately, he was somewhat powerless against this condition. His medical skills were not omnipotent.

Sun Simiao sighed, walked to the table nearby, sat down, picked up his pen and started writing the prescription.

As he wrote, he said: "Mrs. Qin, this prescription for Pindao is mainly used to strengthen the spleen and kidneys, replenish qi and nourish blood. Take one dose a day, decoct it in water, and take it three times a day. In addition, grind ginseng into powder every day.

Take two qian, swallow it twice in the morning and in the evening.

However, Old General Qin has lost too much blood over the years, and Pindao is not sure that he can use this recipe to completely replenish the lost energy and blood of General Qin. Pindao will stay in Chang'an for a month in the near future, and every few days from now on,

Pindao will come to review General Qin's condition, and then the prescription will be changed according to the situation."

Mrs. Qin quickly took the prescription and said, "I have thanked Dr. Sun, and I will definitely follow Dr. Sun's instructions."

Qin Qiong cupped her hands on the hospital bed and said, "Thank you, Dr. Sun."

Sun Simiao smiled and shook his head and said: "General Qin, Mrs. Qin, don't be polite. Please ask General Qin to lift up your shirt so that I can give you acupuncture to relieve your pain."

Mrs. Qin quickly waited for Qin Qiong to lie down on the bed, turned over, and then helped him take off his shirt.

Sun Simiao took out a box of silver needles, walked to the bed, and said in a deep voice: "It may hurt a little at first, but it will feel better after a while. General Qin, please be mentally prepared."

Qin Shubao smiled nonchalantly and said, "Even though Dr. Sun is doing acupuncture, the pain is nothing."

Sun Simiao nodded, stopped talking nonsense, took out the silver needle, and saw that he was moving the needle like the wind, and his movements were like clouds and flowing water, and he stabbed through the Dazhui point, Zhiyang point, Quyuan point, Yaoyangguan point, Taodao point, and Chizhong point in sequence.

Points, Tianzong point, Shenzhu point, Jianjing point, Yaoshu point, Fengmen point, Ganshu point, Shenshu point.

Li Zexuan watched from the side and recognized these acupuncture points. Although the predecessor of this body did not learn medical skills from Master Lingxu, as the saying goes, medicine and martial arts are inseparable. He has practiced martial arts for many years and has 409 acupuncture points on the human body.

He also knows them all.

What surprised Li Zexuan was that when Sun Simiao was performing acupuncture, Li Zexuan could clearly feel the flow of Qi on the tip of the needle. Only then did he take a serious look at Sun Simiao and found that his martial arts realm had also reached the Qi transformation realm.

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Li Zexuan opened his mouth in shock. He really didn't expect that Sun Simiao was a master of both medicine and martial arts!

After Sun Simiao finished the acupuncture, Li Zexuan finally couldn't help but ask: "Daozhang Sun is still practicing martial arts?"

Sun Simiao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, because some acupuncture methods must be combined with Qi to achieve better results, Pindao has been practicing Taoist Qigong for more than ten years. Of course, Pindao's Kung Fu is mainly for curing diseases and saving people. In terms of fighting, it is definitely better than

You real martial arts practitioners are not allowed to do this."

Li Zexuan suddenly realized and nodded. Taoism pays attention to cultivating Qi and maintaining health. Sun Simiao is a master of medicine and martial arts. It is not unreasonable that he can eventually live to more than 140 years old. He will have to ask him for advice on how to maintain health and return to his father and mother.

Also practice.

After a few quarters of an hour, Sun Simiao removed all the silver needles from Qin Shubao's back, and then walked to the basin on the side to clean his hands. Mrs. Qin quickly came over and dressed her husband.

Qin Shubao tried to get out of bed and took two steps, and praised: "Doctor Sun is indeed very skilled in medical treatment. Now I feel that my whole body is much more relaxed than before."

After Sun Simiao finished washing his hands, he looked at Qin Qiong and warned: "General Qin, don't be too complacent. Your disease has not been completely cured. You should first cooperate with Pindao's prescription and recuperate for a few days. Do not do anything during these days."

Vigorous exercise, as for those hidden injuries on your body, I will think about it later and see if there is a way to completely cure it."

Qin Qiong cupped his hands and said, "Excuse me, Doctor Sun, for bothering me."

Cheng Yaojin also bowed respectfully to Sun Simiao and said, "Thank you so much, Divine Doctor Sun, for treating my second brother. If the miracle doctor has any assignments in the future, I, old Cheng, will take care of it."

Sun Simiao waved his hand and said it was okay. Then he walked to the table, packed the medicine box, and prepared to leave.
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