"Guanyin Maid, are you okay?" Li Shimin quickly stepped forward to help Empress Changsun and looked at her worriedly.
Queen Changsun's breathing calmed down and she said softly: "Your Majesty, I am fine, I'd better send someone quickly to ask Dr. Sun to come over and treat Qingque."
"Yes, yes, why did I forget Divine Doctor Sun?"
Li Shimin reacted and quickly asked Li Junxian to go and invite Sun Simiao.
The Imperial Physician Ling was a little disapproving. He admitted that Sun Simiao had excellent medical skills, but Li Tai suffered a traumatic injury. The real trouble was that the arrow struck Li Tai was not far from his heart. Once the arrow was pulled out, it might not only hurt Li Tai's heart, but also cause severe bleeding.
.
There was no blood transfusion technology in ancient times. Once the bleeding could not be stopped, the bleeding alone could kill Li Tai.
However, Li Shimin was furious now and did not dare to say anything.
Moreover, he did not dare to treat Li Tai. It would be best for Sun Simiao to treat him. Even if Li Tai died, it would be Sun Simiao who would treat him.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at them lying on the ground with miserable expressions. There was a missing arrow stuck in their chests. The feathers of the missing arrows had been cut off, and the clothes on their chests were dyed dark red with blood.
"Blue Bird."
Seeing Li Tai's miserable state, Queen Changsun collapsed a little, and tears fell from her eyes.
Although Li Shimin felt uncomfortable, seeing Empress Changsun so sad, he did not care about the discomfort and comforted her: "Guanyin maid, Qingque is blessed with great fortune and everything will be fine. You should pay attention to your health."
Li Junxian was very fast. He galloped all the way and took Sun Simiao to Furong Garden in less than half an hour.
After all, Sun Simiao was older. When he dismounted, his face turned pale and he almost lost his balance.
"Doctor Sun, are you okay?" Li Junxian asked worriedly.
Sun Simiao took a breath, waved his hand, and said, "I'm fine, let's go see the patient first."
Li Junxian did not dare to delay and quickly took Sun Simiao to Li Tai's palace.
Just as Li Junxian and Sun Simiao were about to salute, they were interrupted by Li Shimin: "Miracle Doctor Sun, I'm sorry to trouble you, please take a look at Qingque."
Sun Simiao didn't insist and came to the couch. When he saw Li Tai's appearance, he frowned.
Sun Simiao sat down, first took Li Tai's pulse, and then checked the injury.
"Your Majesty, the situation of His Royal Highness the King of Wei is not optimistic, and I am not very sure either." Sun Simiao said with a somewhat solemn expression.
When Queen Changsun heard that Sun Simiao didn't even touch me, her body softened and she almost collapsed on the ground. Fortunately, the maid next to her reacted quickly and helped Queen Changsun sit down.
Li Shimin's face turned pale and he said: "Doctor Sun, please be sure to cure Qing Que. No matter what medicinal materials are needed, I will have them found."
"Your Majesty, I can pull out the arrow and stop the bleeding of His Highness King Wei at the same time. But whether His Highness King Wei can be saved depends on whether he can wake up tomorrow." Sun Simiao shook his head. Li Tai is not a medicinal material at all now.
problem.
"Then I'll bother you, Doctor Sun. Don't worry, Doctor Sun. No matter whether Qingque can be saved or not, I won't blame you." Li Shimin said.
Sun Simiao didn't care about this. At his age, he had long lost sight of life and death, otherwise he wouldn't have refused Li Shimin's several calls.
As the saying goes, if you have no desires, you will be strong.
Sun Simiao didn't care about power, fame, life or death, so naturally he didn't have so many worries.
But those imperial doctors were too timid to treat Li Tai.
Sun Simiao wrote a prescription and asked someone to prepare the medicine.
When the imperial doctor saw this prescription, he said tremblingly: "This...could this...could it be the lost Ma Fei Powder?"
It is said that Cao Cao suffered from head wind, and Hua Tuo treated him many times. Later, Cao Cao's head wind became more and more frequent.
Hua Tuo looked at Cao Cao's condition, pondered for a moment, and then said to Cao Cao: "If you want to completely eradicate the Prime Minister's disease, you must first drink 'Ma Fei Powder', then cut open the skull and take out the saliva from the brain. Only then can the disease be completely cured."
Good. Otherwise, I will do it again in the future."
Cao Cao was already very suspicious, and since craniotomy was unheard of, he did not dare to ask Hua Tuo to treat him in time. Upon seeing this, Hua Tuo ridiculed Cao Cao in public. Cao Cao was furious and had Hua Tuo imprisoned.
Went to jail.
Hua Tuo fell ill after being imprisoned. He realized that there was no hope of being released from prison, so he made up his mind to sum up his life's experience in treating people's illnesses and spread them to future generations to benefit everyone. Hua Tuo wrote for a full year and three years.
It took him several months to write the book. After the book was written, his illness became more and more serious.
One day, the jailer Zhang Mingsan came to see him. With tears in his eyes, Hua Tuo took out the newly written medical book from under his pillow and said to Zhang Mingsan: "You are very kind to me. I have nothing to repay. I have written this."
A medical book called "Qing Nang Shu". It is the accumulation of my lifelong medical experience, and I leave it to you to learn how to save the world and save people!"
The jailer Zhang Mingsan shed tears excitedly after hearing this, knelt down to his master, and accepted the medicine book. Zhang Mingsan collected the medicine book, and was afraid that Cao Cao would find out about the blame, so he sent the book home overnight and gave it to his wife to keep carefully.
Hua Tuo died of illness before Zhang Mingsan, the jailor, returned home from delivering the books! When Cao Cao heard the news, he was very sorry and sent an order to give him a rich burial.
After Hua Tuo's death, the jailer Zhang Mingsan was very sad! He vowed to study hard and treat people's diseases to comfort his master's spirit in heaven. Soon, Zhang Mingsan resigned and returned home. When he carried his luggage and recited medicinal songs, he walked into the house happily.
At that time, I looked up and was shocked! I saw my wife burning the "Qing Nang Book"!
Zhang Mingsan desperately ran to rescue her, but it was too late and only half of the book was burned. Zhang Mingsan was so angry that he pointed at his wife's nose and asked, "Why did you burn my medicine book?"
The wife said with tears in her eyes: "I want you to live a few more days. Don't you see? Isn't it because of these abilities that Master Hua Tuo was locked up and died of illness?"
Zhang Mingsan said to his wife sadly and angrily: "When a person comes to this world, he can't serve the country and do good things for the people. What's the use of living a hundred years?" His wife was very moved after hearing this. However, the book had been burned.
It's too late to regret.
Because Zhang Mingsan studied hard in that half of the "Qing Nang Book", he later became a famous doctor. It is said that the method of grooming chickens and dogs was passed down from that half of the "Qing Nang Book"!
There are many doubts about this rumor.
First: Papermaking technology was not mature during the Three Kingdoms period. Paper was not only inconvenient for writing, but also very expensive. The mainstream writing methods at that time were bamboo slips and silk.
Hua Tuo was imprisoned and had no tools to write medical books.
Second: Zhang Mingsan was just a jailer. It was impossible for him to be literate. Naturally, he could not become self-taught by relying on half a medical book.
In addition, there are still many doubts that cannot be verified.
However, these doubts all question whether Hua Tuo wrote the "Qing Nang Sutra", or that the "Qing Nang Sutra" was not written in prison. It is very likely that Hua Tuo was writing it before, but only half of it was completed, and the remaining
Before he could write it, Cao Cao was imprisoned.
But no matter what, one thing is certain, that is, no one questions the existence of Ma Fei Powder.