Chapter 123: Qin Qiong's disease

Qin Mansion.
In the wing room, Sun Simiao was halfway talking, and suddenly stopped, glanced at Qin Qiong, a little hesitant to speak.
Qin Shubao laughed loudly and said: "The old man has long been bearish on life and death in his entire life. Doctor Sun, please speak up if you have something to say, no need to avoid it."
Madam Qin was anxious and opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she said nothing. Li Zexuan and Cheng Yaojin were also extremely nervous.
When Sun Simiao saw this, he said, "That poor Dao speaks bluntly. General Qin has experienced countless battles in his life, and suffered many serious injuries. Although these injuries have been dealt with at the time, they have always injured a lot of vitality over a long period of time. , These old wounds have become chronic diseases, which will often make General Qin unhappy.
In addition, he guessed that every time the general was injured, he would bleed a lot of blood, and the more the times, the body would naturally collapse. Therefore, General Qin's illness was caused by physical pain due to age-old dark diseases on the one hand, and on the other hand due to excessive blood loss in the early years, which caused severe ischemia in the body. "
Sun Simiao didn't say something mysterious to everyone, he tried to explain Qin Shubao's illness straightforwardly to a few people in the room.
In modern terms, Qin Shubao shed too much blood, and the lost blood could not be produced through his own hematopoietic function. On the other hand, the many dark wounds on his body will also make him often suffer from illness.
In fact, Qin Qiong in history was suffering from illness in his later years because he suffered too many injuries during battle. Whenever he was ill, he said to people: "My young man is a soldier. After more than two hundred battles, he suffered from severe injuries. Bleeding is countless. Isn't it sick?"
It means: "I have spent more than two hundred battles in my army and horse life. I have been severely injured many times, and I have shed a lot of blood before and after. How can I not get sick!
In the end, the general of the military and horse life, in the torment of illness, Yu Zhenguan passed away in twelve years.
Calculating carefully, it is a miracle that Qin Qiong can last so long. One Dendrobium in the Tang Dynasty is equal to ten buckets, one bucket is almost equivalent to more than 6,000 milliliters of modern times, and this one is more than 60,000 milliliters.
Qin Qiong said that the blood he shed before and after the injury was a lot of blood. This blood loss is really terrifying. To know that the blood volume of a normal adult should be 7 to 8% of his body weight.
A person weighing 60 kilograms has a total blood volume of about 4,200 ml to 4,800 ml. Generally speaking, when the blood loss is less than 10% of the total, there is no obvious impact on human health. Qin Qiong spent his whole life fighting and shed a total of hundreds of thousands of milliliters of blood. If this is changed, I am afraid that he would have lost too much blood.
"Doctor Sun, can my master's disease be cured?"
After hearing Sun Simiao's description, Mrs. Qin asked aloud.
Cheng Yaojin also looked at Sun Simiao nervously. This iron-clad man, who is usually not afraid of fear, can see a trace of worry and fear in his wide-open eyes.
Sun Simiao sighed and said, "Well, General Qin's disease can be cured, but it is very difficult."
Everyone in the room was happy when he heard Sun Simiao say that he could cure, but when they heard the second half, everyone looked worried again.
Sun Simiao shook his head, walked a few steps with his hand, and then said: "Pan Dao can provide General Qin with a few prescriptions for producing blood and replenishing qi, and may be able to relieve his blood loss a little. But General Qin suffered from his early years. Those hidden wounds, after too long, even if the method of acupuncture and moxibustion is used, the poor way cannot be completely cured, which is a bit tricky."
Mrs. Qin couldn't help crying when he heard the words: "What can I do then? My master has just passed his unconfused year!"
Li Zexuan also glanced at Qin Shubao sentimentally. From his facial features, he couldn't tell that he was just over forty. On the contrary, he looked like a drooping old man in his sixties, fearing that he had been tortured by pain over the years.
Qin Shubao was displeased: "Madam, the old man is not dead yet, how decent is the crying, don't let the Taoist and Zhijie read the joke!"
Madam Qin hurriedly wiped away her tears, but she still looked sad.
Cheng Yaojin said anxiously: "Second brother, how can you say such a frustrated thing. Sun Daochang, is there really no other way? As long as you can cure my second brother's disease, no matter what precious medicinal materials you need, my old man Cheng can get someone to find you."
Sun Simiao still closed his eyes and shook his head.
Qin Shubao said indifferently: "Madam, Zhijie, you must not embarrass the doctor Sun. In the past few years, the old man has played two golden mace, and he is a little bit of breathlessness and dizziness. The doctor Sun can alleviate the blood loss of the old man. I'm satisfied. As for the old pains, the old man still hasn't paid attention to this pain."
Qin Shubao said these words indifferently, but Li Zexuan heard a kind of bleakness of a hero's twilightness. He wondered how old Qin Shubao was a hero, but he could only linger on the sickbed in his old age. For them such a fierce general , This is the most painful torture, not as good as the death of the battle.
Sun Simiao shook his head with emotion. He respected Qin Qiong's character, but unfortunately, he was somewhat powerless for this condition. His medical skills were not omnipotent.
Sun Simiao sighed, walked to the table aside, sat down, lifted the pen and began to write the prescription.
He wrote as he said: "Old lady Qin, this recipe for poor Tao is mainly used to cultivate the spleen and kidney, nourish qi and blood, take one dose a day, decoct in water, and take three times a day. In addition, ginseng powder Take two dollars and swallow twice in the morning and evening.
However, General Qin had lost too much blood over the years, and Feng Dao was not sure that he could completely make up for the blood that General Qin lost with this prescription. Pindao will stay in Chang'an for a month in the near future. Every few days in the future, Pindao will come to see General Qin again and change the prescription according to the situation. "
Mrs. Qin quickly took over the prescription and said: "The old man has thanked the genius doctor Sun, and will definitely follow the instructions of the genius doctor."
Qin Qiong arched his hands on the hospital bed and said, "There is a great doctor."
Sun Simiao smiled and shook his head and said, "General Qin and Madam Qin must not be polite. Please also ask General Qin to lift his coat and help you with acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve your pain."
Madam Qin hurriedly waited for Qin Qiong to lie on the bed and turned over, then helped him take off his shirt.
Sun Simiao took out a box of silver needles, walked to the bed, and said in a deep voice, "It may be a little painful at first, but it will be a lot more comfortable after a while, and General Qin should be mentally prepared."
Qin Shubao smiled nonchalantly: "Mr. Sun, despite acupuncture, these pains are nothing."
Sun Simiao nodded, stopped talking nonsense, took out the silver needle, and saw that he was transporting the needle like wind, moving like clouds and flowing water, and punctured Dazhui, Zhiyang, Quyuan, Yaoyangguan, Taodao, and Jizhong in turn. Acupoints, Tianzong, Shenzhu, Jianjing, Yaoshu, Fengmen, Ganshu, Shenshu.
Li Zexuan watched from the side and recognized these acupuncture points. Although this body's predecessor did not learn medical skills from the real person of Lingxu, he does not distinguish between medical and martial arts. He has studied martial arts for many years and has 409 acupuncture points on the human body. He also knew each other.
What surprised Li Zexuan was that when Sun Simiao was doing acupuncture, Li Zexuan could clearly feel the real air flow on the needle tip. Only then did he seriously look at Sun Simiao and found that his martial arts realm had reached the state of qi. .
Li Zexuan opened his mouth wide in shock, but he did not expect that Sun Simiao turned out to be a doctor and martial artist!
After Sun Simiao finished the acupuncture, Li Zexuan finally couldn't help but ask: "Dao Chang Sun is still practicing martial arts?"
Sun Simiao waved his hand and smiled: "Hehe, because some acupuncture methods must be combined with true qi, the effect can be better. I have only practiced Taoist qigong for more than ten years. Of course, the main purpose of poor Taoism is to cure diseases and save people. No way for you real martial artists."
Li Zexuan suddenly realized, and nodded. Taoism pays attention to cultivating qi and health. Sun Simiao's doctors and martial arts are both excellent. It is not unreasonable for Sun Simiao to live to more than one hundred and forty. Practice it too.
After a few quarters of an hour, Sun Simiao removed all the silver needles from Qin Shubao's back, and then went to the basin on the side to clean his hands. Mrs. Qin hurried over to dress her husband.
Qin Shubao tried to get out of bed and walked two steps, admiring: "Mr. Sun is really good at medical skills, and the old man now feels his whole body and down, much easier than before."
After Sun Simiao finished cleaning his hands, he looked at Qin Qiong and told him: "General Qin, don’t get too early, your illness has not been completely cured. You should first cooperate with the prescription prescribed by Poor Dao, so that you will be healthy for a few days. Don’t do it these days. Strenuous exercise, as for the hidden injuries on your body, wait for the poor to think about it and see if there is a way to cure it completely."
Qin Qiong handed his hand and said: "I have troubled the doctor Sun~EbookFREE.me~ Cheng Yaojin also respectfully bowed to Sun Simiao, and said: "Thank you, doctor Sun, for treating my second brother. Cheng Ding should do it for the genius doctor. "
Sun Simiao waved his hand, and even said it was okay, then he walked to the table, went to pack the medicine box, and was about to leave.
Li Zexuan hesitated for a moment, and finally he said, "Daochang Sun, please stay. Maybe the kid has a way to treat Uncle Qin's old wounds. He also asks Daochang Sun for help to check whether this method is feasible."
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In the afternoon, the editor in charge gave the knight a bowl of spiritual chicken soup, and the knight had some motivation. Thank you for your great encouragement.
In these two days, I will coordinate the time planning of work, life, and writing as soon as possible, and strive for the best of the three worlds. Isn't it a bit greedy?
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