After hearing this, Emperor Shang looked at Bai Qinghe in front of him in surprise.
"Qinghe, is this possible?"
Although Bai Qinghe knew the symptoms of this head disease and knew that it was difficult to cure, as far as he knew, the Master had never told them about it, so he shook his head: "Your Majesty, I don't know about this. Besides,
Even if the master has done it, he may not tell us disciples everything, maybe it’s what he said.”
Emperor Shang was dubious about this matter. Looking at the doctor kneeling in front of him, he still said angrily: "Even if what you said is true, when Tan Zhonghe invites the director of Tai Hospital, if the prescription you used has any
Problem, you will no longer be alive."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Zhonghe and an elderly man came over.
This old man was the director of the Royal Palace Hospital. When he saw that the gate of Yangxin Hall was flattened on the ground, he was a little surprised and slowed down a little.
Tan Zhonghe said anxiously: "Old doctor, hurry up, His Majesty is still waiting for you in the palace!"
The two of them walked into the Yangxin Hall out of breath. When the dean saw His Majesty, he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty! Long live, long live!"
Emperor Shang heard this, which was a bit harsh. He frowned and raised his hand to let them stand up. He muttered casually: "I am about to die now, but long live. It seems that I can only live a thousand years. Long live? Huh! How ridiculous!"
After hearing this, the dean hurriedly shouted: "Why did your Majesty say this? Who in the world can compare with you, Your Majesty?"
Because Emperor Shang couldn't stand up, he raised his hand again: "I know that you have cured many difficult and complicated diseases for me, but now I have a headache. Is there anything the dean can do?"
The dean knew about this in advance, and this time His Majesty personally intervened. He started to shake with fear. He was already over two hundred years old, but when he heard that the headache was caused by His Majesty, he didn't know how to deal with it.
Emperor Shang smiled at his submissive look: "Haha, as expected, I'm older and don't dare to venture into anything. Then I ask you, does my head problem require a craniotomy to solve it?"
When they heard about the craniotomy, the doctor and the director became nervous at the same time.
"Reply to Your Majesty! I heard that there is another way to treat head diseases besides craniotomy, and that is to use medicine. But I don't know this method of medicine. I only know it from the rumors in the world. It is said among the people that there is someone who can cure all diseases.
, all diseases can be cured!”
After listening to the dean's words, Emperor Shang couldn't help but look at the doctor kneeling on the ground, and then asked: "Dean, if this person prescribes a prescription, can you understand it? Can you see this?"
Is the prescription effective for my headache?"
The dean thought for a moment, then bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty! If this person really prescribes a medicine, I can still understand it. I have seen almost all the medicines in the world until I have lived to this age, unless...
....”
Halfway through the dean's words, Bai Qinghe also began to wonder.
Tan Zhonghe was very anxious and asked quickly: "Old Dean, please tell me quickly. Your Majesty still has many things to deal with, and you can't delay important things just because of a head illness!"
The dean had a vicissitudes of life on his face, and there were not even a few gray hairs left. He raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Shang's impatient mood, and said: "Your Majesty! All the doctors in the world have different treatment methods, but the pharmacology is interoperable. Although
I can identify medicinal materials from all over the world, but if a doctor uses his own qi sea or uses some other unique method, I still don’t know."
"Because I only know how to use medicine and don't know other methods, please forgive me for your incompetence!"
After the dean finished speaking, he buried his head deeply, not even daring to look at Emperor Shang.
After hearing this, Emperor Shang's eyes twitched for a moment, and then he asked Tan Zhonghe to help the doctor up and said, "Do you know who this old gentleman is?"
Although the doctor was an ordinary citizen, he still admired the dean very much. He hurriedly held the dean's hand with both hands and said excitedly: "There are rumors in the world that there is an old god in the palace who can know all the herbs in the world.
And any poison can be broken. It was said to be invulnerable to all poisons more than a hundred years ago. Now that we can see real people, ordinary people are really lucky!"
The dean was shocked. He never expected that his reputation would be so great. He had not been out of the palace for a hundred years. He was somewhat unfamiliar with the people and things outside. When he saw the doctor in front of him, he asked in confusion: "How dare you?"
Ask sir?"
The doctor bowed hurriedly and respectfully: "I, Ruan Wen, am a reckless person and an ordinary doctor, not worthy of mentioning!"
After hearing the name, the dean's eyebrows suddenly fluctuated, "Ruan Wen?"
"Are you the Ruan Wen who claims to be curable for all diseases? Is it really you? At first, I thought this person should be a very old man, but I didn't expect him to be so young!"
After hearing this, Emperor Shang looked at Tan Zhonghe and asked quietly: "Where did you find this man?"
Tan Zhonghe Gong Shen said softly: "Back to Your Majesty, this person is in the imperial city. He is easy to find. As long as you ask for difficult and complicated diseases, he will naturally come to you personally. This person is good at diagnosing and treating those diseases that have no cure, so
When he heard that he had a headache, he came with his slave without even asking for a penny!"
Although Ruan Wen was very confident in himself, seeing that people like the dean were helpless, he inevitably retreated in his heart, and felt a little uneasy about what he had just said.
The dean continued: "Brother Ruan, maybe you are the only one who can cure your majesty's disease, but do you want to take medicine?"
Ruan Wen looked at everyone present, and just as he was about to reply very softly, Emperor Shang suddenly interrupted: "This is my palace, my palace of nourishing the heart. If you have anything to say, just say it. How can you be so sneaky?"
!”
Ruan Wen was not afraid, but worried that his method would not be recognized and that he would be misunderstood before he could receive treatment.
But now that Emperor Shang was in such a posture, he would not allow himself to ask the dean for advice, so he boldly said, "I wonder if the dean knows how to use gas to dissolve silt?"
The dean thought thoughtfully for a moment and replied: "It is very common for patients with poisoning to treat poisoned patients by using Qi to dissolve stasis. Could it be possible to treat this head ailment as well?"
The dean was a little confused and looked at Ruan Wen curiously.
Bai Qinghe was even more curious. If Ruan Wen was right, did the master also use this method back then?
Just when everyone was confused, Ruan Wen bowed his head and continued: "Actually, there are only two kinds of head diseases. One is a tumor in the head, and the tumor will get bigger and bigger over time, so that it will oppress some parts of the brain.
The central nervous system causes the patient to firstly lose control of his balance; secondly, he suffers from wind-cold, which means too much cold wind is poured into the brain, stimulating some nerves in the brain and causing headaches."
"The former is mostly caused by the patient being too tired and experiencing some huge trauma, which leads to partial congestion in the brain, and a blood clot formed over time; the latter is caused by the recent bitter autumn wind, and there is no
Caused by noticing the warming of the brain."
"I don't know, Dean, if what I said is correct!"
After hearing this, the dean nodded and said happily: "I didn't expect that there would be such a doctor among the people, Da Shang. What he said was not only true, but also very accurate!"
After hearing this, Emperor Shang felt that Ruan Wen's speech was very simple and direct, unlike the people in Taiyuan Hospital who spoke vaguely and went around in circles. He was somewhat interested in this person, so he asked: "Then
What do I belong to?"
Ruan Wen did not shy away from bowing his head and saying: "Unfortunately, Your Majesty, you belong to the former group!"
"But it's not completely impossible. As the dean just said, there are many forms of treatment. Since Da Shang is also the master of the Qi Cultivation Continent, he naturally cannot escape the blessing of the Qi Sea. His Majesty's head ailments only need to be treated with the Qi Sea.
The medicinal materials are poured directly into the brain to melt the blood clots in His Majesty's brain, and then the blood clots in His Majesty's brain are drained out, and they will definitely be eliminated!"
After hearing this, Emperor Shang looked at everyone present with confusion, and asked the dean: "Is what Ruan Wen said true?"
The dean stroked his beard and thought for a moment: "Haha, yes, Master was cured in this way back then. I remember when Your Majesty created the Great Tragedy, when Master was walking in the imperial city, he saw a family looking for a doctor on the street and crying.
When the person came back to life, he asked him why he was so sad."
"And the daughter of this family is suffering from a head disease. If it weren't for the master, I'm afraid that woman would have died long ago."
After hearing this, Bai Qinghe was very surprised and asked: "The old dean has also met the master?"
The dean tilted his head slightly towards Bai Qinghe and looked at him: "It turns out that he is a student of Master. The sea of qi emanating from his body is so pure. If he were not a student of Master, it would be difficult for him to be like this. Not bad! Back then, Dashang had just been established, and Master and I were pretty good.
We got along relatively harmoniously. I like to treat diseases and study pathology. During that time, I had a great conversation with the Master, and we often walked on the streets of the imperial city, just to see what the common diseases were and whether there were any real problems.
Miscellaneous diseases..."
The dean talked a lot, but found that he was getting more and more biased, so he stopped abruptly and hurriedly bowed his head and said to Emperor Shang: "What this person said is completely correct, and I agree with it. Why don't we let Ruan Wen give it a try?
I don’t have a sea of qi, and the theory of sea of qi has always been a regret for me. Now I can only rely on Brother Ruan Wen.”
After listening to their words, Emperor Shang still had some lingering fears in his heart. Although what Ruan Wen said was confirmed, this person was an outsider after all, and he had no way of understanding his life experience. So he paused and said to Ruan Wen:
"In that case, then you just stay in the palace for a few days. I still have some important things to deal with. After that, I will let you treat me, okay?"
How dare he disobey Emperor Shang's words? Ruan Wen hurriedly knelt down again and kowtowed: "Your Majesty has considered it very well, but the common people have seen that Your Majesty's head disease has become more and more serious. The common people have a calming pill. I think the dean also knows this."
Pills may be able to make His Majesty stand up again, but this medicine only plays a temporary supporting role. If Your Majesty wants to fully recover, you still have to do it as soon as possible..."
"Okay! Back off!"
Emperor Shang waved his sleeves impatiently, took the pills, and ordered people to take Ruan Wen out.
He looked at the pills in his hand and glanced at the dean, who believed Ruan Wen's words and nodded quickly.
After Emperor Shang swallowed the pill, within half an hour, he could actually stand up again and felt full of strength.
"This Ruan Wen is really quite capable. If he can really cure my head disease in the future, he will definitely be the successor of this hospital! Haha."
The dean bowed his head and said with a smile: "Yes, it is rare for Dashang to have such a doctor who is not afraid of danger. Since Your Majesty has important matters to deal with, I will retire first!"
Huang Zongshu looked at them and finally finished. He glanced at Tan Zhonghe anxiously.
"Oh, Your Majesty! That slave will send the old dean back now!"
Tan Zhonghe saw that Huang Zongshu was very anxious, so he helped the old dean to leave slowly.
Emperor Shang stood up again, feeling very happy. He looked at Huang Zongshu next to him and said with a smile: "Sure enough, God doesn't want me to end so soon. Why? Zongshu, I see you are helpless, but what's the urgent matter?"
Emperor Shang was very excited because his head no longer hurt. He almost forgot that Bai Qinghe was in the Yangxin Hall. He looked at Bai Qinghe and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Huang Zongshu.
"Your Majesty! Remember what I just said? The black box in Bai Qinghe's hand is very important, and Haotian Pavilion attaches great importance to it, but he and I can't open it at all!"
When Emperor Shang heard the words "Haotian Pavilion", he immediately frowned, his eyes lightly scanned the black box and asked: "What does that book mean?"
"Don't you want me to open the box that you can't open?"
Huang Zongshu bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, please forgive me for being disrespectful!" After saying that, he put his mouth to Emperor Shang's ear.
"Your Majesty! It is impossible to know what is hidden in this black box, but there is one person who can easily open this box. I wonder if the rune master behind your majesty can borrow it. Maybe he is the only one who can open this box."
After hearing this, Emperor Shang turned his head and looked at Huang Zongshu's stern face, and asked in surprise: "You mean him? But he has been sent out by me to do things, and he is not in the palace at all now."
After hearing this, Huang Zongshu felt very disappointed, so he immediately asked: "Does your Majesty know his whereabouts? Bai Qinghe and I can go find him ourselves."
Emperor Shang saw Huang Zongshu in such a hurry and thought to himself; Li Cunshan was sent out by himself to investigate the rune master behind Zhang Binghuan. If he told him that he was going out, he might delay Li Cunshan, so he thought about it and smiled and said: "Zongshu finally came back, why not come first?"
If you stay in the palace for a few days, he might come back in the next few days. Besides, the box in Qinghe's hand will not be lost in the palace, so why are you in such a hurry?"
While listening to Emperor Shang's words, Huang Zongshu looked at Emperor Shang's expression and saw that he deliberately concealed Li Cunshan's whereabouts. He didn't want to ask more, so he had to agree: "Well, since your Majesty has already spoken, brother Qinghe and I will not
It's easy to refuse, so it's better to be respectful than to obey."
At this time, Bai Qinghe looked down at the box and felt something was wrong. He walked a few steps forward and came to Emperor Shang: "Your Majesty, this box has been in my hands for many days, and it is said that my junior brother Zhou Tian
After repelling Haotian Pavilion a few days ago, and defeating Haotian Ancestor together, I think they will not give up, and this box may be what they want most during this period."
"In order to prevent long nights and endless dreams, I would like to ask Your Majesty to inform you of this person's whereabouts. It would be best if it can be opened."
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After hearing this, Emperor Shang sighed and looked at Bai Qinghe's anxious look, feeling a bit in a dilemma: "This..." This chapter has been completed!