"I have been in a coma for twelve days, and there are sixty-nine needles in my body!"
Medical Officer Chunyu's nine-needle technique is a life-threatening needle from the third stage, and when it is performed in the sixth stage, it is basically a dead horse. medical.
The Empress Dowager had given up on Zhang Xuezhou's survival rate a few days ago. If Medical Officer Chunyu hadn't finished using the nine-needle technique, he could have been pulled out and buried.
The person finally woke up, which was a good thing, but the Empress Dowager was not happy.
This is very different from what she predicted.
She once thought that Zhang Xuezhou was dead, which calmed her thoughts of craniotomy.
But Zhang Xuezhou survived and came back to life.
It’s just that the other person’s life makes the Empress Dowager feel so uncomfortable.
"If mother goes to receive the magic, mother's fortune will definitely be much better than that of Sima Ling," Mrs. Dou said with relief.
“Only after you gamble your life will you know whether this blessing is strong or not!”
The Queen Mother replied.
She neither stated that she wanted to accept Medical Officer Chunyu’s medical skills nor stated that she did not accept Medical Officer Chunyu’s medical skills.
This is indeed a difficult choice for the Queen Mother.
Accepting Medical Officer Chun Yu’s medical skills, maybe she could be freed from the pain of evil spirits for a short time, or maybe she had a comeback and died in just a few days.
If she does not accept Medical Officer Chunyu's medical skills, then the Empress Dowager will have endless troubles. She even knows that if she is tortured by the evil spirit for several years, she will definitely die.
The former has high risks and high returns, while the latter has no risk and is just surviving.
If Zhang Xuezhou, who was serving as an example, was not in such serious trouble and was not put to death, the Empress Dowager felt that she would definitely try it.
Even if the probability of Medical Officer Chunyu using his medical skills to save him was 20%, she would not even blink.
But the current troubles are too much for the Empress Dowager to bear.
She didn’t want to be in high spirits for a few days, then lie down and wait for treatment.
The chance of this kind of treatment is too slim, and it is difficult to predict the consequences.
"How are the symptoms of this coach Sima Ling at the moment?" asked the Empress Dowager.
"He said he was about to die and wanted to see his parents before he died," Mrs. Dou sighed and replied.
“Let Tiying give him more treatment!”
Hearing Taishu Dou sigh, the Empress Dowager could not help but sigh too, and then made brief arrangements.
"This Tiying can't cure my mother's illness, won't you punish her?" Mrs. Dou asked slightly surprised.
"If the medical officer cannot cure the illness of the superior, then he will be punished to death. If these top doctors die one by one, medical skills will not be able to develop." The Empress Dowager said solemnly: "This It’s Gu’s serious illness, not Tiying’s problem! ”
“ She should be punished for her poor treatment," Taishu Dou said: "If all medical officers follow suit in the future, how can any medical officer be willing to work hard to develop medical skills and enjoy the treatment from the court, then he will be punished for his poor medical skills!"
"How do you think the punishment should be?" asked the Queen Mother.
"Remove the position of the great medical officer, let him work among the people to experience the suffering of the sick, and only after he has cured a thousand people can he return to the imperial medical center and resume his original post," Taishu Dou suggested.
"This punishment...just do what you say!"
The Empress Dowager thought for a few seconds, then waved her hand, indicating to Grand Master Dou to go down and handle it herself.
As she moaned in pain, she could not help but increase the intensity of breathing the ambergris through her nostrils.
A good fortune pill was stuffed into her throat. As the Empress Dowager continued to restore her cultivation, she also relied on her newfound magic power to resist the entanglement of evil spirits.
This made Mrs. Dou take a look, and then bowed and bowed respectfully.
"You are so cruel, mother-in-law. The needle was more piercing than my cousin... Why do you look uglier than me, and the needle didn't pierce you!"
Zhang Xuezhou's body in the side room of Yangxin Hall Fifty-four long needles were pulled out, and he felt relieved that no one would torture him to death.
As long as he is not tortured to death, he can live normally.
"You can still ask Mrs. Dou to see your parents before you die and survive. Now I am just gambling on my life," Medical Officer Chunyu whispered back.
Zhang Xuezhou is very cooperative. Medical Officer Chunyu must say that it is difficult for her to find a patient who is more cooperative.
But Zhang Xuezhou did not control the power of life and death. Whether she could live or not depended on the words of the Empress Dowager.
Ineffective treatment is a serious crime, and failure to treat symptoms is also a crime. It is very common for some kings to chop the heads of medical officers when they are seriously ill and difficult to treat.
This is not related to which king is wise or not, but it is difficult for people to control their emotions before death, and it is easy to find someone to express their anger to. Medical Officer Chunyu was walking on thin ice at this time, feeling uneasy and almost waiting for the verdict.
“Do you know what I do?” Zhang Xuezhou asked with interest.
"What can you do? What can you do as a gatekeeper?" Medical Officer Chunyu said angrily.
"Besides guarding the door, I can read faces," Zhang Xuezhou whispered, "I can tell whether you can survive or not, whether you can escape this disaster!"
" Do you still have this ability? Then let me take a look," Medical Officer Chunyu said.
"It takes a lot of effort to perform physiognomy, there is no reason to just look at it casually" Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.
"Look at me quickly, I can't wait to raise my eyebrows, and you are still worrying about me here." Doctor Chunyu said angrily: "Do you believe it or not, I will stab you to death with a needle now, and you will be injured before you die. Can’t see my parents!”
"You're crazy... you're crazy!"
Zhang Xuezhou was extremely unhappy after being pricked by Medical Officer Chun Yu. He originally wanted to take advantage of Medical Officer Chun Yu, but he didn't expect that the other party would just stab him with the needle.
During these days, Medical Officer Chunyu must have been struggling between life and death, and the psychological pressure was so great that it was difficult to control himself.
"I'll show you, you take the needle out of my body first" Zhang Xuezhou shouted: "Whether you can avoid the disaster or not depends on me now!"
"Look!"
"Give me your Shiquan Dabu Pill!"
"You..."
"You are already wondering about life and death, and you still want to hang your life on this pill. No, you are not a True Self Realm monk. As long as your head is chopped off, you won’t be able to take any number of pills.”
Despite the tight time limit, Zhang Xuezhou finally reached a deal.
“Wait for me to perform the magic!”
He took the elixir that Medical Officer Chunyu quickly handed over, and then muttered something.
He has the Dingren Technique in his hand to detect memory fragments, but he is unable to detect the monks in the magical power realm.
The magic method can still be used, but Zhang Xuezhou does not rely on the magic of determining people's fortunes when giving orders to Medical Officer Chunyu.
He took the Shiquan Dabu Pill in his mouth, and the technique was condensed in his hand. After a moment, a finger touched the forehead and heart of Medical Officer Chunyu.
As expected, the unpredictable backlash of the technique came, and Zhang Xuezhou felt that the Shiquan Dabu Pill he was biting had a hint of blood.
A trace of flush appeared on his face, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
"How are you doing? How am I doing? Don't die. Tell me first!"
Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's appearance, Medical Officer Chunyu couldn't help but feel anxious.
If Zhang Xuezhou hadn't been holding the Shiquan Dabu Pill in her mouth, she would have almost used a nine-needle technique to forcibly stimulate her body to stay alive.
“You can survive, I guarantee you will survive this difficulty!”
After Medical Officer Chunyu shook his body, Zhang Xuezhou reluctantly responded.
“In my physiognomy, you may have a small disaster, but you will never be in a big disaster like death!”
“Really?”
"You can trust my uncanny physiognomy "If my physiognomy is not accurate, you can stab me ninety-nine and eighty-one times!"
Zhang Xuezhou closed his eyes and swore so confidently that Medical Officer Chunyu's tense heart was relieved! Quite a few.
"Are you really that good at physiognomy?"
"Safeguard your soul!"
"What should I do?"
"Wait with peace of mind!"
Zhang Xuezhou Whisper in response.
He can't help it.
If Medical Officer Chunyu caused a big trouble and was beheaded, then Medical Officer Chunyu would not be able to argue with him. No matter what Zhang Xuezhou promised, there would be no consequences.
If Chunyu passes the test under the small punishment and large admonition of the medical officer, it means that his physiognomy is effective.
On this matter, it is impossible for him to have a negative opinion.