Chapter 1250 The emperor is seriously ill (2)
The medical superintendent who was dragged out by the Royal Guards kept shouting and begging His Highness the Crown Prince for forgiveness. He was just stating the facts. Your Majesty, he does not live long. He also asked His Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen to recognize the facts.
The medical supervisor's begging for mercy only made Zhai Xiyou's irritability even more aggravating.
The remaining group of imperial doctors were trembling and didn't know what to do. Even the medical supervisor could be killed by His Highness the Prince's order. So wouldn't it be impossible for them to escape?
One of the imperial doctors was afraid of death and reported tremblingly: "Your Royal Highness, the Queen, our imperial doctors at the Imperial Hospital really have no choice. If we really want the emperor to wake up, we can only give him acupuncture, but
Our acupuncture skills are not perfect, so we are afraid that we will make some mistakes!"
Zhai Xiyou and Lin Yiren looked at this outstanding person at the same time. Lin Yiren asked: "Since you are not good at acupuncture, how did you select him to enter the palace in the first place?"
"This..." The benefits of the royal doctors of the Tai Hospital are certainly better than those of ordinary doctors. In addition to their medical skills, they are of course secretly giving money to those who are released, so they enter the Tai Hospital on duty.
"Okay, if your medical skills are not good, get out of the imperial hospital and you will not be allowed to work in the palace for three generations!" Zhai Xiyou was very cruel, because he was even more angry when he thought that this group of imperial doctors could not even compare to a small doctor in Yigu.
Already.
With so much waste in the palace, what's the use of these losers? It's all Zhai Xiyou's kindness to them that didn't kill them.
"Your Highness, please don't drive us away!" This group of people began to beg for mercy. The imperial doctor is a golden rice bowl. How could His Highness...
If all the imperial doctors at the imperial hospital are dismissed, if any concubine in the palace falls ill, no one will be able to help treat her!
"Get out!" Zhai Xiyou was really upset listening to their begging for mercy. Each of them could only move their mouths.
The royal guards began to enter the palace and drag away the clamoring doctors. One of them volunteered because he did not want to lose his job.
"Your Royal Highness, the Queen, I can give the Emperor acupuncture and let him wake up within an hour."
Zhai Xiyou turned to look at the imperial physician who had requested Ying. He had gray hair and gleaming eyes. I believe he had been a doctor for twenty years.
"Are you really capable of this?" Zhai Xiyou was still worried about handing his father over to the imperial doctor for treatment, but other than this, there was no other choice.
The old doctor who came out nodded confidently, but he was just asking the emperor to wake up. He also had a set of acupuncture techniques on hand, which would definitely work.
It's just that this acupuncture method will bring side effects to the person applying the acupuncture. As for what it is, it doesn't matter. It's better to treat a dead horse as a living horse than for the emperor to die in his sleep.
"Come up here, I want to watch you perform acupuncture!" Zhai Xiyou raised his fingers and signaled the old imperial doctor to hurry up.
Lin Yiren got off the bed and made room for the old imperial doctor to treat the emperor.
Pray to God that the emperor can wake up. If something happens to the emperor, what should they do?
The old imperial doctor took out a set of silver needles from the medical box, forced his fingers to remain calm, stripped the emperor's upper body naked, and began to perform acupuncture.
One needle, two needles, three needles... until the silver needles pierced the emperor's dragon body, the emperor still didn't wake up.
Zhai Xiyou looked at the old imperial doctor with a cold face, "Are you treating the emperor?"
"Your Highness, please wait. When I pull out the silver needles in order, the Emperor will definitely wake up!" The old imperial doctor's temples were covered in cold sweat, he was deeply afraid of an accident.
After carefully pulling out all the silver needles, there was indeed movement on the emperor's bed.
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Chapter completed!