Chapter 556: Procrastination

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When the second straw was broken again, the doctors couldn’t help but feel anxious!
What is Chu Wangzhen doing, how can there be such a treatment? His Majesty was stunned because of injuries, excessive blood loss, and what did Chu Wang’s old wounds with wheat straw? Does she want to die?
These words are almost on the lips, and the doctors’ lips tremble, and they barely say it.
The tears that the Queen Mother saw came out, and the heartache cried: "You see, you see him... Do you want to do this? Is there any other way?"
If there are other feasible methods, can Luo Qingyi still use this?
Even this method is just a reluctance to try, even she can not guarantee.
Various restrictions, coupled with the critical situation of Nangong Qing, let Luo Qingyi have to take risks. Originally, she wanted to find a drug that would allow Nangong Qing’s heart to heal slowly under the force of medicine. But... Don't say that the hospital is so messy, even under normal circumstances, she is not sure if she can find it.
There are so many drugs in the world that she can't remember it. Maybe it is recorded in a medical book or a classic, but she has no time now. A little delay, Nangong Qing is even more dangerous, even if she finally finds the drug in the end, I am afraid it is too late.
Therefore, Luo Qingying chose the compromise method when he told the Queen Mother.
The drug that healed the heart was not found, but she knew a special formula that wraps the wounded area into a sticky film to prevent bleeding. However, once the drug has evaporated, it must be done again. This will delay the time and last for one month.
It is necessary to find a way to cure the symptoms and cure the problem in a month. That is a success.
This potion was originally accidentally blended by the former ghost doctor, but it was only after the experiment that it was nothing but chicken. It can not cure the wound, it takes a lot of effort to control it, it only delays the time, and if it is used in the organs of the organs, it will cause some sequelae because it is not treated in time, which has adverse effects on the body, so it has almost never been used.
But here, Luo Qingying thought of this method, it was time to fight for it.
The specificity of this syrup can not be contacted with various metals such as gold and silver, so Luo Qingying finally chose to inject with straw. Oral, the effect of the drug is too slow, and it will be absorbed by the body, reducing the effect, so Luo Qingying had to choose to let Nangong Qing painful method, directly injected from his wound.
In the end, after the four doctors came to help and suppressed Nangong Qing's hands and feet so that he could not move, Luo Qingyi finally succeeded in inserting the straw into the body of Nangong Qing, carefully taking it to the heart.
In this way, in addition to Luo Qingying, who has undergone surgery, there is not a doctor in the presence of her to clearly understand the position of the heart. It is far from one point and nearly one point, and it must be absolutely accurate.
The soup contained in Luo Qing’s mouthful has already been spit out, and she did not expect that the insertion of wheat straw would be so complicated and complicated. There is also a bitter smell of stench in her mouth. Stimulating her tongue is numb. After so long, she is exhausted and has a hard time.
But she didn't stop at all, and she had to work hard.
The blood from the wounds of Nangong Qing has already dyed the bed under him. Everyone saw the limbs stiff and cold, and could not imagine the consequences of the failure.
Luo Qingying did not have time to pay attention to these, took a cup of medicine from the bowl, and then pointed at the straw, and slowly injected the medicine into the Nangong body.
After a while, Luo Qing picked up, wiped the stains on his lips, and slowly pulled out the straw.
At the moment when the straw was pulled out, Nangong Qing violently twitched, and the blood rushed along the wound again. The few doctors who were holding the Nangong’s hands and feet called out:
No, it’s so much... squatting, squatting The body is already cold, it won't..."
"How does the blood flow?", Chu Wang, can you do this? The blood in your body is running fast..."
The Queen Mother’s eyes were cracked, and I couldn’t wait to accept it for her. But in all this case, Luo Qingyu had already told her that she had personally agreed. If her majesty is really going on, then she and she are also one of the sinners who killed him!
Trying to grasp the wishful hand did not fall down, and the Queen Mother’s eye was rounded and almost protruded. She did not notice that her nails had been deeply immersed in the wishful wrist.
If you can only bite your teeth, you can’t send a voice.
"Silver needle, give it to me."
A clear but revealing sound of exhaustion, Luo Qingyi turned his head and saw that all the ladies holding the trays were stupid. Her brow wrinkled and raised her voice again. One of the palace ladies was shocked and rushed over: "Chu Wangxi, silver needle is here."
Regardless of the blame for the loss of the palace lady, Luo Qingqi picked up the silver needle and accurately and quickly plunged into the acupuncture point around the heart of Nangong Qing. One needle, two needles, three needles... With the penetration of the silver needle, the rushing blood gradually stopped, and all the twelve silver needles were plunged, and finally there was no blood flowing out of the wound.
After a few moments, the talents returned to the soul and breathed a sigh of relief.
The blood stopped, is it OK?
With so much blood flowing, how could it be so? Luo Qingyi immediately made people prepare the soup to Nangong. Originally thought that this would be very easy, but I know that Nangong Qing has lost consciousness, even Zhangkou can't do it. Finally, Luo Qingyi had to stimulate the silver needle again, let Nangong Qing wake up a little bit, and finally managed to feed the small half bowl of ginseng soup. Desperate.
After finishing all this, Luo Qing’s heart was relaxed, and the tired one could not stand even.
Although I would like to ask her how the situation is now, but the Queen Mother also saw that Luo Qingzhen could not hold on, and quickly ordered her to help her to go to the next door to rest, and also served hot tea and snacks.
Waiting for the next month, he gave Luo Qing a shoulder and took a rest. After a good rest, the Queen Mother had a good time and asked Nan Gong Qing how.
In the quarter of the rest of Luo Qingyu, the Queen Mother had seen that Nan Gongqing’s wound had not bleed, and the palace man carefully wiped his blood away. Nangong Qing was like asleep. He did not dare to tell the people that he would not cover him. He could only burn the brazier, and he was afraid of cooling him.
"You can't wait for the sorrow, you can't wait for the mourner. You are telling the mourner, is it now... Is it better?" In this short half-hour, the Queen Mother seems to have stunned a lot. The hands are shaking: "You have already given him medicine, and you have applied a needle. Even the soup is drunk. Is your armpit... Is it all right? It will be good for a while?"
Looking at the eager eyes of the Queen Mother, Luo Qingying did not want to deceive her.
Anyone who wants to comfort will want to listen, but it will not have a little effect, and it will only make people feel alarmed, and they will not be able to bear it when the incident occurs. Luo Qingying can only tell the truth: "The Queen Mother, I told you before, this situation is very critical, and it is severely affected. Before there is no effective treatment, I just tried to give some time to my Majesty. ""
Nodded, she said: "Yes, unless you find a way to make your underarms heal itself, at most, for a month, leave him..."
"Just, can't you?" The Queen Mother suddenly became ashamed and muttered: "January, up to one month...that is, is there only one month to live under your arm?"
Luo Qingying’s eyes must be said,
So, the Queen Mother, we must find the medicine to treat underarms within one month.

As if being mentioned, Wang Tai’s back color is condensed, with the determination to break the boat:
Yes, you must find it!
Otherwise, after January, the whole West Chu will be chaotic!
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Nan Gongqing’s injury was barely controlled, and he woke up in the evening.
However, because of too much blood loss and heart damage, Luo Qingying, who stayed in the palace, immediately rushed to the empty temple and took some precautions. Including light diet, it is best to focus on fluids, especially to pay attention to not have mood swings, otherwise his body can not bear.
Nangong Qing’s weak words can’t be said. Fortunately, he is in good health and has a good foundation. Otherwise, he will change others, but he will not be able to hold it. I drank a little more rice soup, plus a small cup of ginseng soup, Nangong Qing only blinked at Luo Qing, saying that he was still alive, almost no strength.
"Yangxia Ji people have their own natural world, you will be fine." The Queen Mother's words do not know whether to comfort Nangong Qing or comfort her, tears, but did not dare to let Nangong Qing see.
Woke up for a moment, Nangong Qing went to sleep, and the Queen Mother was worried that he couldn't support it. Luo Qingying told her that this was normal. Sleeping can reduce physical exertion, no serious problem.
At the same time, two urgent tasks were announced by the Queen Mother.
The assassin who is stabbing Nangong Qing must be tortured to find out the talents behind the scenes. The dagger used by the other party is so special. It is clear from a little investigation that it is a configuration weapon from a special force of the Southern Wei Dynasty royal family.
I did not expect that the person who stabbed Nangong Qing was actually related to the royal family of the Southern Wei Dynasty. This made the West Chu, which is in the process of fighting with North Vietnam, even more powerful. But before things are clear, no one dares to make a rash decision, and this matter must be strictly confidential.
Another thing, naturally, is to find out the medicine to treat Nangong Qing. This point, the Queen Mother sent a rotation to the hospital outside the hospital, and kept checking the books until they found a way.
Fortunately, in the case of overtime work for hundreds of people in the entire hospital, three days later, when the injury of Nangongqing was almost no longer hidden, the Queen Mother and Luo Qingyi finally learned the name of the drug.
Shengji Yangxue Vine, also known as Zhonglingcao, has a good effect on wound healing, but it is only produced in the Mengshan Mountains of the Southern Wei Dynasty.
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When Lin Yixuan received the secret biography sent by Luo Qingying, it was another ten days.
At this moment, he realized that the emperor of the West Chu, Nan Gong Qing, was stabbed. If Luo Ge’s resignation hinted, he could not think of being actually the assassin of his Southern Wei royal family. With a slight thought, he guessed something.
In the warmth of the pavilion, Lin Yixuan looked cautious and confronted the Southern Wei Di: "Father, this matter is not a trivial matter. If I don't handle it well, I will fear that it will lead to a major disaster."
The Southern Wei Emperor's brow wrinkled and lost his voice: "What, actually said to be the assassin of the Southern Wei Dynasty royal family, who did this in the end? Also, Xichu New Emperor Nangong Qing, now what?"