Gu Jinzhi hurriedly took the pulse for Zhu Zhongjun.

His pulse was slippery, rapid and rapid, and it was indeed acute appendicitis.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the symptoms of appendicitis are intestinal abscess. Although the medication is troublesome and the effect is slow, it can be cured.

Zhu Zhongjun's appendicitis has just occurred for a short time and has not yet become purulent.

Gu Jinzhi felt confident and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Gu Jinzhi comforted Zhu Zhongjun, "This can be treated with medicine..."

Zhu Zhongjun was angry and anxious. When he heard her Yun Danfengqing beside him, he said not to be anxious and not worried about him at all. He was even more angry: "I don't want to be anxious... It hurts, can I make the decision..."

Gu Jinzhi sighed.

She called Wei Rui who followed her.

Everyone serving in Zhu Zhongjun's yard was alarmed.

The guards and servants and maids all came in.

"What's wrong with the prince?" Wei Rui was startled.

She thought it was Gu Jinzhi who beat Zhu Zhongjun again.

When Gu Jinzhi and Zhu Zhongjun were having fun, they were never serious.

Didn’t Gu Jinzhi push Zhu Zhongjun off the kang last time?

"The prince is intestinal abscess. He went to get the pen and ink..." Gu Jin's words.

The servant hurriedly went to get it.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the treatment of acute appendicitis should be half-sparse and half-supplemented.

Zhu Zhongjun's pulse is slippery and rapid, indicating that there is heat, so it is necessary to remove heat and disperse nodules, detoxify and eliminate inflammation.

Gu Jinzhi first prescribed the "Weichuan Decoction" in "Qianjin Prescription" to clear heat and eliminate phlegm, eliminate blood stasis and reduce swelling; then prescribed the "Rhuhuang Mudan Pie Decoction" in "Jinkui Yaolue", which also relieves heat and removes blood stasis.

, disperse the nodules and reduce swelling.

Seeing that Zhu Zhongjun was so painful, he should use both sides first and temporarily relieve his pain.

"Take the medicine." Gu Jinzhi gave the prescription to the servant, "Hurry."

The servant went away.

Weirui ran to tell Song Paner and Gu Yanzhen.

Gu Yanzhen and his wife were also scared and hurried to the outer yard to take a look.

"Okay, why does it hurt like this?" Song Pan'er asked, "Sister Jin. Do you want to invite your grandfather to come?"

Gu Jinzhi remembered that the old man had been working day and night recently, and his time was very precious.

She shook her head and said to her mother, "It's okay. The prince is intestinal abscess, and the same applies to the medicine when his grandfather comes. He takes the medicine first, and if it doesn't work, please invite his grandfather."

Song Pan'er thought about it and didn't say anything else.

Zhu Zhongjun was on the bed, covering his stomach. He was in a severe pain, but he refused to exhale, but he just gasped. Sweat beads oozing out of his forehead.

Both Song Paner and Gu Yanzhen's faces changed drastically.

Gu Yanzhen asked again: "Sister Jin, when will the prince's pain be relieved?"

Of course I have to take the medicine.

Song Pan'er glared at Gu Yanzhen: I really can't ask questions.

Gu Jinzhi still explained calmly: "Dad. I should be better after taking two doses of medicine..."

Gu Yanzhen nodded.

Everyone was in chaos and looked at Gu Jinzhi's face.

Gu Jinzhi can't be confused.

When she was nervous, everyone felt even more confident.

But Zhu Zhongjun misunderstood that she didn't care much, and she felt a breath of turbid breath in her heart. It hurts again.

He was angry and painful, his internal organs were mixed together, and his face turned pale.

Cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

Seeing that the people in the room were not helpful, Gu Jinzhi said to Song Pan'er: "Mom, why don't you carry the prince to my yard to take care of him? Everything inside is more convenient."

Zhu Zhongjun's disease may not be able to go away tonight. Gu Jinzhi has to take care of him overnight to avoid the situation from worsening.

In this way, Song Paner and others don’t have to worry too much.

The internal and external courtyards can also load the keys normally without delaying family affairs.

Song Pan'er glanced at Zhu Zhongjun and saw that he was like this, and said, "Can you carry it like this?"

Gu Jinzhi's way: "It's OK."

Then Song Pan'er hurriedly called Haitang beside her and ordered the servants to carry the sedan chair.

The guards carried Zhu Zhongjun to the sedan chair, and everyone followed him all the way to the inner courtyard.

When he arrived at Gu Jinzhi's yard, Gu Jinzhi asked someone to put Zhu Zhongjun on her own bed.

After a while, Zhu Zhongjun's pain was sometimes mild and sometimes severe, and his face was already covered in sweat.

Gu Jinzhi wiped him.

The inner room was crowded with people, and Song Pan'er said, "What are we going to do here? We can't help. Let's all be separated."

She took the lead and sat down at the outside East Side Room.

Gu Yanzhen came out with her.

Gu Yanzhen asked Song Paner: "Do you want to pass a voice to the palace? The Empress Dowager knows and sends someone to see you. We will take less work in the future."

Song Pan'er said: "Isn't it right! I'll go and say what to do, so that the empress dowager is anxious. If Sister Jin can't cure it, the old man will still have to be at home. If neither of their grandparents nor grandchildren can be cured, then go and tell the empress dowager.

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If Gu Jinzhi and Mr. Gu cannot be cured, there will be no talented people in the capital.

Gu Yanzhen looked uneasy.

He was a little scared.

Song Paner made up his mind and didn't say it.

If the Empress Dowager knew about it now and was frightened, she would naturally blame the Gu family for not taking good care of the King of Luyang, and Gu Jinzhi followed him to eat and slaughter.

Song Pan'er couldn't bear to let her daughter be blamed by the Queen Mother.

She also believes in Gu Jinzhi's medical skills.

It took about half an hour before the servant got back to catch the medicine.

Gu Jinzhi asked him to boil medicine quickly.

I wish my mother to take Nishang to liven up.

Two quarters of an hour later, the medicine was brought over, and Gu Jinzhi personally served Zhu Zhongjun and drank it.

With such a fuss, the sky will be completely dark.

Brother Xiu and Brother Xuan got off school and went to the main courtyard for dinner, but their parents disappeared. They searched around the inner and outer courtyards before they arrived at Gu Jinzhi.

Gu Jinzhi said to his mother: "Mom, go back. The prince has me here. If there is anything, I will send someone to tell you."

After dinner, Song Pan'er and Gu Yanzhen were also hungry, and the two children were hungry.

Everyone is here and can't help at all.

Song Pan'er said, "You should have dinner first... The prince has his own blessing, don't worry too much."

Gu Jin's way is.

Song Paner and his group left.

Gu Jinzhi's yard became quiet.

Zhu Zhongjun took the medicine and the pain did not relieve it. He hugged his arms tightly and hugged on the bed, looking very helpless.

She seemed to have never seen such a helpless Zhu Zhongjun...

A moment of unbearableness arose in his heart, Gu Jinzhi took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, lying gently beside him, and hugged him.

When my mother and others came in, they saw this, and they didn't know what to do for a moment.

It’s not easy to persuade, the prince is sick.

But it is not etiquette.

Fortunately, this is Gu Jinzhi's own bedroom. Zhu's mother hurriedly put down the curtain for them and asked Ni Shang to guard them, so that no one could get knocked in.

Zhu Zhongjun also felt the movement around him.

Gu Jinzhi's arm gently wrapped around his shoulders. Her chest was pressed against his back; then, the light on the bed dimmed, and someone felt relieved.

Zhu Zhongjun turned over and hugged Gu Jinzhi completely in his arms.

He hugged him a little tightly, and Gu Jinzhi couldn't breathe.

After a while, he let go of his hand slightly.

Gu Jinzhi found a position that could breathe slightly, and was still lying in his arms, giving him support.

Zhu Zhongjun's pain was still lighter and heavier.

He was very uncomfortable.

"This medicine doesn't work." He told Gu Jinzhi, "Am I almost dead?"

Even Western medicine does not have such a quick effect.

It takes at least four or five days for traditional Chinese medicine to gradually disappear.

"You have died once, what are you afraid of?" Gu Jinzhi smiled and said, "Don't worry. You can't die. Isn't there me?"

Zhu Zhongjun remembered his previous life. Every time he asked Gu Jinzhi to move forward, he would always say, "Do you feel at ease, aren't you me?"

At that time, he felt that his words should give Gu Jin's strength.

But I don't know what kind of power it is.

At this moment, a warm heat flow poured into his heart. All the uneasiness in his heart disappeared.

The pain was still continuing, but Zhu Zhongjun felt a little relieved.

He hugged Gu Jinzhi tightly.

Gu Jinzhi was a little thin. He was hugged in his arms, and only a little bit was left.

In the middle of the night, Zhu Zhongjun's pain suddenly became severe.

Gu Jinzhi hurriedly gave him another dose of medicine.

The pain was very severe this time, and he could no longer bear it and shouted loudly.

The forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Gu Jinzhi held his head and kept saying to him: "This is the medicine that works. It's okay, it will be fine, it will be fine after a while."

"You must be lying to me." Zhu Zhongjun said, "I'm going to hurt so much!"

His severe pain lasted for half an hour.

Then, he almost fainted.

My whole body was sweaty.

After the severe pain, there were a slight pain.

Compared with severe pain, this kind of pain is irrelevant.

Zhu Zhongjun closed his eyes and took a nap.

Gu Jinzhi asked Zhu's mother and others to bring hot water, and she wanted to change clothes for Zhu Zhongjun.

His back was sweating, and it would add to the cold if he didn't change it.

Zhu Zhongjun struggled to turn over and let Gu Jinzhi wipe him.

A wet and hot towel slid across his skin, rippling in his heart.

Zhu Zhongjun was confused.

He reached out, as if he wanted to grab something.

In the hazy state, Gu Jinzhi heard him say, "Gu Jinzhi..."

"Hmm?" Gu Jinzhi answered him.

But he unconsciously repeated the three words Gu Jinzhi.

Gu Jinzhi wiped his body, changed into a clean middle dress, and served him to lie down again. He was already sleeping in a daze.

And Gu Jinzhi himself was also sweating.

She has been busy taking care of Zhu Zhongjun and has not eaten any food.

It was already midnight, but Gu Jinzhi's stomach was roaring and his stomach hurt tightly.

Zhu Mom hurriedly said: "Dinner is still in the kitchen, you can eat it if it is hot. Do girls need some?"

Gu Jinzhi nodded.

After dinner, she slept on the kang in the inner room.

In the early morning, at the beginning of Yin, Zhu Zhongjun woke up in pain again.

He wanted to cry.

The pain made him feel helpless.

For the first time, he realized that he was so fragile. Without the advanced Western medicine in later generations, the slow and continuous process of traditional Chinese medicine is the process of using medicine to guide his body and fight against the disease.

After hearing his moans, Gu Jinzhi hurriedly got up and asked him what was wrong.

Zhu Zhongjun pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

Tears silently followed her clothes and fell on her aftertaste.

Gu Jinzhi's heart was suddenly scratched by something, and he felt a little tight.

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It's time to go home.
Chapter completed!