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Chapter 013 The death penalty is temporarily exempted, and the living crime cannot escape

Liu Xukun frowned after carefully looking at the medical records.

This medical record is written clearly and concisely, and there is no problem with the syndrome differentiation. The prescriptions prescribed are correct and the prescriptions changed several times are well-founded. I really can't find any faults.

He thought hard for a long time before finally having an idea and asked: "Ms. Tong, do you know what season it was when the patient was injured and what the weather was like that day?"

When Shen Tianshu heard this, he admired in his heart, he was indeed his grandfather's favorite disciple, and he immediately grasped the key to the problem.

However, she said with a confused look on her face: "It was winter, and it snowed heavily that day, just like the previous few days. Because it rarely snows in Huguang, I remember it very clearly. But what does this have to do with any illness?" Does it matter?"

"That's right!" Liu Xukun slammed the table and said, "The Shimen point recruits the Qi and blood of the triple burner meridian, which is the gateway for the Qi of the Ren meridian to enter and exit. It is the water-damp checkpoint of the Ren meridian. It is winter when Shimen is injured. Heavy snowfall and cold air enter the acupuncture points, blocking the checkpoints, causing qi and blood to be blocked, and water and moisture to be blocked, resulting in natural Yang impotence."

Shen Tianshu showed an expression of surprise and said excitedly: "If this is the case, you should let it out first and make up for it later."

"Maybe it can be supplemented with moxibustion." Liu Xukun took the paper written by Shen Tianshu and turned it over and over. "This case is also of great reference value! If Mrs. Tong hadn't exhausted all other methods, I would be afraid for a while. I didn’t even think of going up to this point.”

The two were exchanging medical skills. Li Zi'an couldn't say anything, but he didn't leave either. He sat on the side drinking tea and watching.

"Doctor Liu saw the problem, please help him prescribe a prescription!" Shen Tianshu took the opportunity to make a request.

Liu Xukun was a little hesitant. The Tong family had rules. No matter whether they were direct disciples or disciples with other surnames, they could not prescribe any prescription without seeing the patient in person and diagnosing the pulse in person.

Shen Tianshu seemed to see Liu Xukun's dilemma, so he took a step back: "Then I wonder if I can ask Dr. Liu to help me write down the dialectical thinking. I might as well go back and find the doctor to go over it in detail. Otherwise, I'm a soft-spoken person, even if I say Even if it happens, it may not attract the doctor’s attention.”

Compared with the previous embarrassing request, this request seems very reasonable.

This is also a way for doctors to communicate with each other. After all, transportation is inconvenient. If many patients are seriously ill, they simply cannot travel long distances to seek medical advice from far away places.

Therefore, when encountering difficult and complicated diseases, many doctors will pass medical records to each other, and people who have seen them will also leave their own thoughts and reflections on them to inspire each other.

Originally, Shen Tianshu was neither a doctor nor a clear lineage of teachers, so he could not enjoy such treatment.

But first, she saved the concubine and made Liu Xukun look at her with admiration; secondly, she first asked Liu Xukun to prescribe a prescription, embarrassing him, and then took a step back to make the second request seem more logical.

Sure enough, Liu Xukun didn't hesitate at all this time. He took another piece of paper and wrote down his views on the medical case in detail, and suggested how to diagnose the syndrome and treat it. Finally, he put down his name and stamped it.

Shen Tianshu looked as if he had found a treasure. He took it and looked at it carefully, carefully folded it and put it away. He bowed deeply to Liu Xukun and said, "Thank you, Doctor Liu, for your help."

"Ms. Tong is so polite. Compared to what Miz. Tong did to save the old lady, it's really not worth mentioning."

Shen Tianshu thanked Liu Xukun, said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, when he saw Li Zian's tea bowl, which had already been filled to the bottom, he couldn't help but feel a flash of joy in his eyes.

This medicinal powder was a forbidden recipe of the Jiang family. It was locked in a secret compartment in his room by his grandfather Jiang Sui. It is said to have a history of nearly a hundred years.

When this prescription was developed, it was used to treat rheumatic bone disease. It was indeed quite effective at first, but the patients basically died within a year. In the first half of the year, they only had minor ailments and pains, and in the second half of the year, they became more severe. It becomes more and more painful, and it is difficult to find out the cause. In the end, most people die in pain.

In the past few days, Shen Tianshu slowly ground and mixed the various medicines he caught, modified the original prescription, and made it into a colorless and odorless medicinal powder. After making it, he hid it in his nails and quietly waited for the opportunity. .

When she saw Li Zian for the first time, she had only one thought in her mind: Even if it cost her own life, she would kill him to avenge her family.

But after learning that three years had passed since the murder of the Jiang family, she calmed down after the initial grief and thought deeply.

There was no enmity between him and Li Zian, so why did he suddenly kill him like this?

What is the reason behind this? Is there someone behind the scenes? Where are the other people involved in this matter now?

Shen Tianshu felt that since God allowed her to survive in this world, he must let her find out the truth about the family murder case and bring justice to her family...

She stared at the red mole at the corner of Li Zian's eye, and thought to herself, I'll spare your life for the time being, until I find out the truth, I'll kill you!

It's just that the death penalty is temporarily exempted, but the living crime cannot be escaped.

Since you participated in this matter, then taste the pain of this chronic poison!

After watching Shen Tianshu leave, Li Zian narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know what the relationship between the sick man and Lady Tong is."

Liu Xukun said: "The patient is nineteen years old. If he is not her husband, he must be his brother. Mrs. Tong has been dressing up as a woman, so it is very likely that she is her husband!"

Li Zian quickly retorted: "She said before that she has been taking care of patients at home these past few years. If it were your husband, how old was he a few years ago? Isn't it too early to get married?"

After hearing this, Liu Xukun looked up at Li Zian, stroked his beard, and said meaningfully: "Whatever the prince thinks it is, then it is!"

Hearing this, Li Zian's hand stretched out to the teapot seemed to have been burned by something, and he suddenly retracted it, but his tone was very cold: "Doctor Liu is overthinking, I just thought that since she has received the guidance of Divine Doctor Jiang, she will It won't help my father's illness."

Liu Xukun's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he shook his head and said: "Only the Jiang family's ancestral magic needle can save the prince's illness. Not to mention that it is impossible for Tong'er to teach the ancestral magic needle to outsiders. To say the least, even if he wanted to teach, Tong'er stayed away to recuperate, and it took less than two months to fully calculate. In such a short period of time, even if Mrs. Tong is extremely talented, she will definitely not be able to learn it."

Li Zian's face still darkened, and his mood also hit rock bottom.

King Rui has been in a coma since he suffered a head injury three years ago.

In the past three years, Li Zian searched for famous doctors in Daqi and spent a lot of money to purchase various precious medicinal materials, but nothing worked.

Liu Xukun only said that the Jiang family's ancestral golden needle could be saved, but the Jiang family had long been slaughtered, and the only survivor was an infant baby.

Doesn't this mean that my father can only wait to die?


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