As soon as Wang Jinghui appeared in the bedroom, all his eyes were turned to him. The national players of the Imperial Hospital were looking forward to him the most. Only Wang Jinghui's identity and medical skills could take on this job and rescue them from the fire pit. King Zhao Xu of Ying quickly walked up to him and said, "Mr. Concubine, it's good that you are here. My father's condition has been offended again. All the Imperial Doctors are helpless!"

Wang Jinghui said, "Don't panic, Your Highness Ying, I will do my best to rescue the emperor!" After that, he walked to the group of imperial doctors and said, "Mr. Sun, tell me about the condition of the emperor?"

Because Wang Jinghui stayed at the Jiejing Medical Bookstore for a while and had a close relationship with the Sun brothers, he had a very good relationship with Sun Yonghe, so he chose Sun Yonghe to introduce to him the Imperial Hospital's view on the condition of Yingzong Zhao Shu. While Wang Jinghui took the pulse of Zhao Shu, who was still in a coma, he listened to Sun Yonghe's conclusion about the Imperial Hospital.

Now the physical condition of Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu is worse than Wang Jinghui imagined: four days ago when discussing the affairs of the ministers in the Chuigong Hall, Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu suddenly fainted and never woke up again. He relied on ginseng to maintain his life in the past few days, but his pulse was getting more and more disordered. The doctors in the Imperial Hospital did not have a very unified view of Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu's condition. No one was willing to take this risk, and they were all looking forward to the prince-consort who could arrive in time. Take this hot potato and save them like the last time.

After taking the pulse, Wang Jinghui asked Sun Yonghe for the blood pressure meter and thermometer he had left for the Imperial Hospital, and also brought all the information they recorded on Yingzong Zhao Shu's daily physical indicators. Although these things looked very simple, they were somewhat the "most advanced" medical equipment in this era.

After reading these materials, Wang Jinghui walked to Han Qi and said, "Enjoyed Father, can you let all irrelevant people go out? I have something to say about the priest and the important ministers. It is enough to leave Doctor Sun in the Imperial Hospital."

Han Qi nodded and walked to Empress Dowager Cao and said a few words softly. Wang Jinghui saw that Empress Dowager Cao did not speak, but just nodded. The eunuch beside the Empress Dowager said: "Now all the irrelevant people are invited out. The Imperial Hospital will leave Doctor Sun!"

After a while, most of the people in the bedroom went out. The people in the room were the most direct clans such as the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Empress Dowager Cao, and the Brothers Ying Wang. Empress Dowager Cao said: "Mr. Prince Concubine, now the rest of the room is my Song gang. You must tell the emperor's true condition and do your best to treat it. If anything is missing, just raise it!"

Wang Jinghui bowed and said, "Please forgive me for being innocent!"

Empress Dowager Cao's expression changed a little and said, "Don't hide the prince-consort. Just tell me what you have. You are also a member of the clan. Even if you say something wrong, the Ai family and several ministers will forgive you for not guilty!"

Wang Jinghui said: "Empress Dowager, the emperor's condition suddenly came. There is no effective way to treat this disease now. You can only pay more attention to maintaining your body and play a preventive role. Now it is a useless situation. So... I am incompetent!" After saying that, he knelt on the ground. Although he wanted to save Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu, this cardiovascular disease was still not good even after a thousand years. It is already very amazing that Yingzong could support it until now.

After hearing this, Empress Dowager Cao was silent for a while and asked, "Doctor Sun, has the priest's condition really reached such a point?"

Sun Yonghe also knelt on the ground and said with sobs: "I am incompetent..."

Empress Dowager Cao and the ministers were silent, while the three brothers of King Ying, Zhao Xu and Empress Gao began to sob softly. Zhao Ye, who was already the Prince of Le'an, ran to Wang Jinghui and pulled the corner of his clothes in a slightly tender voice and said, "Mr. Concubine, the emperor said that you have unparalleled medical skills in the world. As long as you can come back, your father will definitely be safe. Didn't you cure your father's illness last time..."

Faced with Zhao Ye's problem, Wang Jinghui was speechless. Looking at everyone in the bedroom, even the old lady Cao had a hint of sorrow on her face. King Zhao Xu of Ying walked to Wang Jinghui and said, "Is there really no way to change it?"

Wang Jinghui and Sun Yonghe looked at each other for a moment, and saw Sun Yonghe slowly shook his head. He said, "Mr. Sun, there is a incomplete note called "Wentianlu" in the Correction Medical Bookstore. It describes a method of injecting medicine by acupuncture and medicine, which can accelerate the circulation of qi and blood in the human and earth, and stimulate the blood vessels all over the body?"

Wang Jinghui's voice was not loud, but everyone in the bedroom heard it. King Ying Zhao Xu and Prince Anle Zhao Ye were beside him. After hearing it, his eyes lit up and he immediately looked at Sun Yonghe next to him. However, Sun Yonghe's answer disappointed them: "Mr. Prince Concubine, correct the medical classics accumulated by the Medical Bookstore in a century. Although I have been there for decades, I have not seen such a book! I have only read two or three of them when I am old and weak."

After hearing this, Wang Jinghui nodded and said to Empress Dowager Cao: "Empress Dowager, I have another way to treat the emperor, but this method is extremely dangerous. I use a special acupuncture needle to pierce the acupoints of the human body, then inject the medicine juice, and then put the patient in the bathtub where the medicine is added to it and slowly steamed for several hours. This is what I saw in the collection of books in the Jiejing Medical Bookstore. This book was borrowed from Jiejing Medical Bookstore and was in the Prince Consort's Mansion."

Wen Yanbo next to him said: "Although the acupuncture and medicine bathing that the prince consort said is more troublesome, how can there be a risk?"

Wang Jinghui said in a deep voice: "It goes without saying that the medicinal bath steam is steaming. Although it is used for a few rare and precious medicinal materials, it is not a rare thing in the deep palace, but the acupuncture and medicine injection is extremely dangerous - there are several hidden acupoints that are often changed according to the circulation of qi and blood in the human body. The acupuncture must be laid according to the physical condition of the Sheng Shangdi and the time of heaven. This is nothing. I think there are experts in the Taishang Hospital who are proficient in this way. However, the injected medicine juice

It is a mixture of extremely precious and highly toxic substances, and it is also a method of poisoning to make poison. If the dosage is used a little too much, there will be no life! However, the only benefit of using this method is that even if the use of the poison causes the treatment to fail, the patient will be able to wake up for an hour. Now the priest is extremely weak. The pulse is already chaotic. Even after successfully performing the technique, I cannot guarantee that the priest will be intact as before..." He couldn't continue to say halfway.

Wen Yanbo continued to ask: "What would happen if it was the best situation?!"

Wang Jinghui said: "The best situation is that the patient will recover after a period of cultivation. However, the current situation of the emperor is just... to survive the difficulties and save his life. The body may have symptoms such as hemiplegia. However, it is not impossible for hemiplegia to recover to normal. It will take time, and it may be a year or two or even longer!"

Everyone present felt tingled after hearing Wang Jinghui's explanation. If it were an ordinary patient, it would be nothing to use this method, but the emperor of the Song Dynasty would be careless. Empress Dowager Cao and other ministers were thinking about Wang Jinghui's words: Even after effective treatment, the best situation would be that Zhao Shu of Yingzong could not go to power in the court! The so-called country cannot be without a monarch for a day. Although the prince-consort did not make the meaning clear, everyone in the venue was a figure who had been through many battles and stood for decades in the strange and changing political storm of the officialdom and the harem. By this, they already understood the meaning of it very well-the curtain of the Yingzong era had just opened and was about to end!

When Wang Jinghui saw that everyone was not talking. He knew that this problem was very impactful for both himself and for them. Although there were three direct descendants of Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu, everyone knew that it was a foregone conclusion that King Ying Zhao Xu succeeded to the throne. But that was it. Because the court replaced the new emperor, everything in the past would be returned to zero. There were too many variables, which was enough for them to think about.

However, compared to them, Wang Jinghui was the most prepared person among these people. He knew the general direction of history. Although Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu was rescued by him more than a year ago, his fragile constitution and the characteristics of his illness were destined to be unable to stay on the throne for too long. The reason why he insisted on taking care of Zhao Shu was not only because Zhao Shu was the best candidate for his political revenge, but also because Zhao Shu was the father of the Shu princess and his father-in-law, which he could not avoid. Although things had developed to this point, Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu finally did not escape the cycle of fate, but he still had to go on. For this country and for this nation, he would not fall into a regretful destiny. He had to abandon all regrets and devote himself to the things in front of him. He had no time to consider his feelings.

With Wang Jinghui's insight, the methods recorded in "Wentianlu" are simply fantasy, completely subverting his medical insights. The author dares to use the word "Wentian" as the title of the book to allow him to clearly outline the image of this medical predecessor. Although some of the contents are incomplete and the treatment methods can be called "weird and dangerous", after he scraped his stomach, he could only use the method in this ancient medical note. "The way of heaven is unfair, my heart will replenish it!" This is the preface to the homepage of "Wentianlu". As a doctor, Wang Jinghui puts his heart in his heart and does not believe that the author will joke about human lives. In this way, he still couldn't help but propose to let the senior ruling leaders of the Song Dynasty decide.

Wang Jinghui kept watching Empress Dowager Cao's every move, wanting to see how this famous empress dowager in history would make a decision. Han Qi and the others had no objection, and at this time, the only Empress Dowager Cao could make a decision. He recalled that Mrs. Cao, a descendant of Cao Bin, the general of the Northern Song Dynasty, could command the palace maids and eunuchs to resist the rebellion in the palace to save Renzong's life decades ago. According to her personality, she would try it no matter how difficult it was. However, at this time, Empress Dowager Cao was behind the pearl curtain, and according to her actions in the Puyi struggle, it was difficult to guess what she was thinking.

The bedroom was quiet, and no one dared to make any sound at this time. Only Wang Jinghui sat in front of the dragon bed of Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu while taking the pulse of his father-in-law while waiting for the decision of Empress Dowager Cao. Although Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu's pulse was already in a mess, he still did not give up his last glimmer of hope. He still leaned towards the almost fantasy treatment method in "Wentian Lu".

If Emperor Yingzong Zhao Shu could survive this level, even if hemiplegia was hemiplegia, he would have many treatment methods to rehabilitate him. Although Zhao Shu was not the emperor of the empire and became the emperor at that time. The influence of his father-in-law was still there, and he could still become the "handbrake" of the Shenzong land, just like Gaozong in history who had treated Emperor Xiaozong, so that Wang Jinghui could control the direction of history to the greatest extent and not cheat on the old path.

After Han Qi and Fu Bi looked at each other, he gritted his teeth and knelt in front of Empress Dowager Cao and said, "Empress Dowager, the old minister has something to say!"

A slight exhausted and desolate voice came from behind the bead curtain: "Mr. Han, please say something!"

Han Qi adjusted his thoughts slightly and said, "The old minister has been in power for twelve years. I am not talented and I am grateful to him. The emperor is not at all safe, so I beg for the crown prince!"

After Han Qi finished speaking, he looked around and Fu Bi knelt down and expressed his opinion. Wen Yanbo, Ouyang Xiu, Zhao Jie, Zeng Gongzhu and others all knelt down and expressed their consistency with Han Qi. The political practice of the Song Dynasty determined that even the empress dowager with a talented and stubbornness would not dare to step beyond the line in the face of imperial power. Now the Western Xia Liang family usurped the Li regime and fell into internal strife in the Song Dynasty. Even if someone wrote to her, she wrote a letter to her, she would banish her blood and exiled her. Five years ago, Han Qi alone could have been the Empress Dowager Cao withdrew the curtain and let Yingzong take charge. Now, facing the unified steps of all the ruling ministers, it is conceivable that the pressure she was under is huge.

Han Qi's argument of "begging for the appointment of a crown prince" clearly shows that he agrees with Wang Jinghui for risky treatment of Yingzong Zhao Shu. Only the emperor can establish a crown prince. However, the Imperial Hospital has clearly told everyone that Yingzong Zhao Shu has been on a thread and it is impossible to wake up. At present, only Wang Jinghui can make Yingzong Zhao Shu wake up. Although the treatment method is extremely dangerous, it is far more important to allow the emperor to give the heirs of the Song Dynasty openly and upright in his time to wake up!

Although Wang Jinghui had expected this result in his heart, he couldn't help but feel a little chilled: Pu Yi was initiated by Han Qi and his friends for loyalty to Emperor Yingzong, and now he has to give up Emperor Yingzong to follow the new emperor, which has made him feel heartbroken by the cold blood of these politicians, and it also made him realize the fragility of the so-called "father-son" relationship between him and Han Qi. After all, he gave up his previous naive "private relationship" strategy and turned to a more practical "power" deployment.

Empress Dowager Cao was silent for a while and said, "Duke Han, as loyal as you are. The Ai family knows that the matter of establishing a crown prince should be held. Several of the husbands have decided!" After that, he waved his hand, and the eunuch next to him helped Empress Dowager Cao out from behind the pearl curtain. All the important officials said, "Greatly send me off to the Queen Mother!"

After everyone stood up, Han Qi and Fu Bi walked to Wang Jinghui and said to him with a heavy face: "Mr. Concubine, is your medical skills really effective?!"

Wang Jinghui knew that they didn't care about Yingzong's life or death, so he simply told them: "Duke Han, rich, I will do my best to make the emperor wake up!"

Han Qi Fubi looked at each other and nodded and said, "Okay, the rest depends on the prince consort's skill! Just say anything missing!"

At this time, everyone had already removed the final disguise. No matter whether Han Qi and the others were in political needs or for the sake of the Song Dynasty, there was no need to cover up any concealment. Wang Jinghui didn't politely take the paper and pen in the eunuch's hand, prescribed a list of medicines and their portions on the desk, and handed them to Han Qi. Han Qi frowned after seeing arsenic on this list, but didn't say anything. However, at the end, he asked: "Didn't the prince consort say that the injected medicine is mixed with an extremely precious poison? Why do you only see arsenic?!"

Wang Jinghui said: "Duke Han, this precious poison is only available in the palace. Please ask the eunuch in charge of the general manager to ask for the "shocking opportunity"!"

In later generations, Wang Jinghui only knew that it was the leader of the four famous poisons, and in classics, he only knew that this was the "special product" of eunuchs who made a big mistake in the execution of the palace, palace maids and even concubines. The mention of this thing in "Wentianlu" also made him suspect that the author was an imperial physician, and only such a person would be very clear about the toxicity of "Hang Ji".

From Han Qi's very ugly face, Wang Jinghui knew that Han Qi must have known this thing, but Han Qi didn't say anything in the end. He turned around and took the prescription and whispered a few words to a very old eunuch next to him. After listening, the old eunuch glanced with his eyes, Wang Jinghui felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Chapter completed!