Li Zhi, don't be a coward

Chapter 87
The biggest obstacle to healing is not the disease, but the person.

Bleeding the emperor sounds outrageous, which is absolutely not allowed by Empress Wu and the imperial physicians.

In the main hall, Empress Wu stared at Li Qinzai unkindly, and then at Li Ji.

Li Ji bowed his head in silence, his expression indifferent.

The old man who is almost 70 years old, has made great achievements in his life, and his head is all bet on Li Qinzai at this moment.

Li Ji didn't know how Li Qinzai rescued the emperor, he just simply trusted his grandson.

Ever since the advent of the God Arm Bow, Li Ji noticed that this grandson had been reborn, and since then, Li Qinzai has made great achievements again and again, creating some novel gadgets that he has never seen before.

A veteran general who has experienced many battles, whether on the battlefield or in life, his intuition is very sensitive.Li Ji intuitively thought that the grandson might really have a way to save the emperor.

Before a war begins, the two sides win or lose half of the time, so as a general in command of the entire army, how can he win half of the victories?In addition to being cautious, there must be gambling.

It is not surprising to use battlefield thinking to explain Li Ji's actions today.

The old general is also playing risky chess today, to win a peace and prosperity for the family.

Li Qinzai was very calm at the moment. When Li Zhi was critically ill, if he was emotionally impulsive and quarreled with the imperial physician, it would only kill Li Zhi's life if he procrastinated.

What he wanted was a quick fix, so he rushed to rescue him.

Ignoring the clamor of the imperial physician, Li Qinzai looked at Empress Wu. In front of the strongest woman in the ages, Li Qinzai bowed and said, "I have no other intentions. I just want to save your majesty's life. Please let the empress decide."

Empress Wu said coldly: "The theory of bloodletting on the tip of the ear, who did you learn the method from?"

"It doesn't matter who you learn from, what matters is whether it is useful or not. If you say something disrespectful, even if bloodletting from the tip of your ear is useless, it will not do more harm to your majesty's condition."

The hall was full of noise again, the imperial physicians cursed and quarreled endlessly as if their ancestral graves had been dug up.

But one of the imperial physicians was silent, staring at Li Qinzai's face, hesitating to speak several times.

Li Ji has been watching with cold eyes. The old general has put himself into a state of war at this moment. He wants to find all the conditions that are beneficial to his own side and use them to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop.

The expression of the hesitant imperial physician happened to fall into Li Ji's eyes.

Li Ji immediately raised his finger and pointed at him: "This imperial doctor, what do you want to say? The emperor is critically ill, and nothing can be hidden."

All eyes immediately focused on him.

The imperial physician hesitated for a moment, bowed to Empress Wu, and said: "Your Majesty, Qin Minghe, suffered from a wind attack half a year ago. After taking the pulse, I suggested to the Imperial Medical Office that you could consider the method of bleeding from the tip of the ear, but was rejected by the Imperial Medical Office. Today, Li Shaolang There is also such a saying, I think... this method is feasible!"

Li Qinzai's eyes lit up. It turned out that there was a saying in ancient times that bleeding from the tip of the ear had been made, but it was denied.

Qin Minghe's sudden fall caught the other imperial physicians by surprise, and everyone looked at him in astonishment.

Now that Qin Minghe had spoken, he had no more scruples, so he said slowly: "Wind disease is also caused by wind paralysis. The pulse is weak and floating, dumb and unable to speak, the blood energy is lost at the bottom, but gathers at the top, so dizziness, vomiting If you are in a coma, if you release a little blood that pools in your head, your majesty can wake up."

"Since Your Majesty suffered from wind disease, I have been contemplating this for half a year. What Li Shaolang said just now is not bad. At this time, the focus is on treating Your Majesty. You might as well try this method. Even if it doesn't work, it won't hurt Your Majesty."

Empress Wu looked dignified, but she could no longer utter any words of reprimand. At this moment, she had already begun to waver.

The rest of the imperial physicians immediately pointed their finger at Qin Minghe, and yelled at him, calling him rebellious and disobedient.

Empress Wu suddenly asked: "If the doctor of Qin's method is not feasible, can you find a way to wake up His Majesty?"

The imperial doctors were suddenly silent.

If we have a way, how can we be idle and have nothing to do to scold others, and we have already rescued the emperor to make meritorious service and receive rewards.

Empress Wu said coldly: "Since you have no other way, even if the only way is absurd, you have to try it. Otherwise, don't you want to see your Majesty's success?"

The doctors were speechless.

Only then did Empress Wu look at Li Ji and Li Qinzai. After a long time, she said in a deep voice, "You can try bloodletting from the tips of your ears. Even if you can't save His Majesty, you won't offend the Li family. Please rest assured."

Li Jixin relaxed, bowed his head and said: "Old Minister, thank the Queen for your generosity."

Li Qinzai secretly sighed.

The decisive charm of this Empress Wu is indeed not inferior to that of a man. No wonder she can become the only female emperor in history.

Then Empress Wu pointed at Qin Minghe, and said: "You are an imperial physician, you are better at handling than Li Qinzai, and it is up to you to bleed from the tips of your ears."

Qin Minghe hurriedly responded.

Empress Wu said to Li Qinzai again: "You came up with the solution. You can join Qin Minghe in front of His Majesty's bed, discuss dialectically and then place needles for diagnosis and treatment."

Li Qinzai also hurriedly responded.

So Li Qinzai and Qin Minghe walked towards the head of the hall.

Li Zhi was dealing with the government affairs today, besides talking to Li Qinzai, Li Zhi had many other things to do, when he suddenly fainted, he happened to be in front of the desk in Chengxiang Hall.

The palace people did not dare to move Li Zhi, so Li Zhi was still lying on the couch in the palace at this time.

Li Qinzai and Qin Minghe walked lightly to Li Zhi's body, and saw that Li Zhi's face was flushed, his teeth were clenched even though he was in a coma, his cheeks were covered with fine sweat, and an eunuch next to him was carefully wiping his sweat.

Li Qinzai quickly exchanged glances with Qin Minghe, Qin Minghe cupped his hands, and said, "Ask Li Shaolang, where should the needle be dropped for bloodletting at the tip of the ear?"

Li Qinzai scratched his head. Bloodletting from the tip of the ear is a first aid measure for hypertensive patients, and it does not cure the symptoms.

As for where to start, his memory is a little fuzzy. He vaguely remembers that when he was watching TV in his previous life, a certain science and education program mentioned a few words. In the fifteenth century in Europe, this was done for hypertensive patients. There is a certain scientific reason, but It is not as miraculous as acupuncture.

After trying hard to recall for a long time, Li Qinzai stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Li Zhi's ears with his fingers, kneading and pinching non-stop, so that the blood in the ears became smooth and active.

After kneading for a long time, Li Qinzai signaled Qin Minghe to take out a long needle, put it on a candle and bake it for disinfection, and then wiped the needle clean.

Pointing to a point above Li Zhi's auricle, Li Qinzai said: "Put the needle here to let blood, try first."

Qin Minghe took a closer look and said, "Sure enough, it is the ear point. The ear point corresponds to the symptoms of wind, fire, phlegm, and blood stasis in the viscera, which is in line with dialectical principles..."

Li Qinzai said speechlessly: "Doctor Qin, we are treating diseases now, not attending classes, can you quickly inject the needle?"

Qin Minghe snorted, held the needle in one hand, and pierced the acupoint on the tip of Li Zhi's ear.

The needle was inserted one or two millimeters into the tip of the ear, and no bleeding was seen.

Li Qinzai vaguely remembered that after the acupuncture, he had to squeeze the blood out with his hands.

The so-called "bloodletting" sounds serious, but it's actually a bit exaggerated. It's not that half a pot of blood is collected with one injection, and there are not so many pigs killed.

In fact, after the acupuncture, you still need to squeeze your hands, and at most five to ten drops of blood can be squeezed out.

After the blood was squeezed out, Li Qinzai signaled Qin Minghe to change the other ear and continued bleeding.

After both ears were bled, the blood on Li Zhi's cheeks lying on the couch quickly disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and returned to normal after a while.

Li Qinzai and Qin Minghe had been staring at Li Zhi's face with trepidation. Seeing that Li Zhi's face was normal, Qin Minghe slapped his thigh suddenly, and said excitedly: "It works! Bloodletting is useful! Haha, Your Majesty is lucky!"

Li Qinzai's nerves were still tense, and his complexion recovered. He hadn't woken up yet, and the matter was not over.

Not knowing how to wake up Li Zhi, he simply stretched out his thumb and clasped the Renzhong acupoint under Li Zhi's nose.

I don't care if it's useful or not, anyway, it can't kill people, isn't it always done like this on TV in the previous life.

While Qin Minghe was stunned, Li Qinzai pressed Li Zhi's Renzhong acupoint down hard.

Li Zhi who was in a coma hummed in pain.

Everyone in the hall heard this moan, and Qin Minghe exclaimed ecstatically, "Wake up! Your Majesty is awake!"

Seeing Li Zhi slowly opened his eyes, Li Qinzai's heart finally fell to the ground. After he relaxed, he almost collapsed on the ground.

Well, finally there is no need to copy and chop all over the house.

Li Qinzai, whose legs were weak, still stood dumbly beside Li Zhi's couch, but all the people in the hall bowed with joy, "Your Majesty is blessed!"

Among the congratulatory crowd, Li Ji calmly raised his hand and stroked his beard, but the cold sweat was still flowing on his forehead.

Only he himself knows how much psychological pressure Li Ji has endured for Li Qinzai today.

　There is one more update, if the peace elite is not beaten by elementary school students in the gap between the code words, there will be one more update. . .Please gentlemen support the genuine subscription, please! !
　
(End of this chapter)