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Chapter 50 Miracle Doctor Xiao Nuo (1)

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    "He died a long time ago." Chunyu Qian smiled calmly.

    Mengdie said puzzledly: "And even if Dr. Chunyu is still alive, he is only in his early sixties, you"

    Chun Yuqian gave a wry smile: "My concubine is so thoughtful! I took the poison back then. Although I was lucky enough to survive and escape the catastrophe, I lost twenty years of my life. This is also the reincarnation of heaven, and the retribution is not good!"

    When my mother was seriously ill, countless famous doctors were invited, and when everyone was at a loss, someone once sighed: If Chun Yuqian was alive, maybe he could be cured.  Although Mengdie was young at the time, she remembered the name of the famous doctor who passed away.  Back then, when he was not yet old enough to be confused, he took the position of chief physician in the palace. He must have superb medical skills and was quite extraordinary.  However, He Tian was jealous of Yingcai and died of a sudden illness within a few years.

    After hearing what he said at this time, Mengdie knew what happened back then, maybe there was something else hidden.  After all, there are many unknown things in the court.  She turned to look at Ling Zimo, only to see a calm smile on his face, deep and far-sighted eyes, but his expression didn't move at all, so she knew it was true, and he had already known it.  I just don't know how Chunyu Qian got in touch with him.

    "Dieer," Ling Zimo didn't say a word, but said softly, "Let him check your pulse."

    He didn't mention it, and she didn't ask, she reached out her hand immediately.

    Chunyu Qian said "forgive me", then put his hand on her wrist, touched the left hand and then the right, then stroked his long beard, closed his eyes and remained silent, as long as a cup of tea.

    Ling Zimo quietly stretched out his hand and held Mengdie's hand, trembling slightly.  Mengdie put the other hand over his, stroked it lightly, and smiled at him, with a reassuring power in his brows, Ling Zimo slowly relaxed.

    "Has the princess often felt cold in recent years?" Chun Yuqian pondered for a long time before asking.

    Mengdie shook her head and replied: "I often feel it but not so much, I only suffered it twice."

    Chun Yuqian glanced at her with bright eyes: "If you do that, then you have suffered from a severe wind and cold."

    Mengdie glanced at Ling Zimo and saw that his face was quite apologetic, but she could only nod in response.

    Chun Yuqian asked again: "When did the princess start to vomit blood?"

    "The first two days."

    "Two days ago?" Chunyu Qian shook his head decisively and said, "I'm afraid it wasn't it?"

    Mengdie thought about it suddenly, and then remembered that if it was really discussed in detail, wouldn't it be enough for her to have a mouthful of bloody phlegm on the day of the concubine's birthday banquet?  But she didn't want Ling Zimo to feel too guilty, so she said calmly, "It's true that I only vomited blood once in the past two days."

    Chunyuqian glanced at her suspiciously, and stroked his beard again: "The princess has inherited the constitution of weak meridian qi from her mother. If the meridian qi is weak, it will cause the qi to not be solid outside, and the blood flow will not flow smoothly, causing external sensation and lumps;  In severe cases, the qi does not absorb the blood, and the blood does not return to the meridians, resulting in massive blood loss. This is called 'disorder from blood'."

    "People with weak energy in the meridians should avoid agitating their minds and worrying about depression. When the mind is moving, the qi will leak out, and worrying and thinking will hurt the spleen, and the spleen will lose its blood. Therefore, even if there is nothing wrong when you are young, as you grow older, you will lose your qi.  Gradually weakening, the disease of bleeding will appear one day. If it is a woman, I am afraid that it will not be able to live past the age of 30. But if you can calm down and calm your mind when you are young, and take care of it properly, you may be able to reach the age of no confusion."

    Mengdie was stunned and speechless by what he said.  Dr. Xiao, who came when his mother was dying, said exactly that.  Although Chun Yuqian's words were not verbatim at this time, the meaning was exactly the same.  At this time, she deeply felt that Chunyu Qian was able to be the head of the imperial doctor back then, and he really deserved his name.

    However, Chun Yuqian continued: "In recent years, my concubine has been suffering from a cold from the outside world, and she has been worrying about it. The cold has not yet recovered and she has suffered severe mental injuries. If the old man's guess is correct, the symptom of vomiting blood appeared at least a month ago.  Already!"

    If Mengdie was only surprised by him just now, now she is surprised and admired.

    However, Ling Zimo was so shocked by his words that he stood there in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.  One month ago, it was Rufei's birthday banquet!  After a long while, he called out in a hoarse voice: "Die'er" In the eyes that stared at her, there were shock, heartache, remorse, bewildermentall kinds of emotions, I can't count them all.  Trembling hands, wanting to touch her face, trembling for a long time, but finally took it back.

    Mengdie looked at him with a complicated expression, knowing that there was nothing to hide, so she could only smile wryly, and said to Chunyu Qian: "Doctor Chunyu is indeed brilliant! Yes, Yueyu had coughed up a mouthful of bloody phlegm before!"

    Ling Zimo's face was pale, and he was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and asked eagerly: "Is there a cure?"

    Chunyu Qian glanced at him slowly, sighed, shook his head and remained silent.

    Ling Zimo suddenly turned into a statue, and his heart fell into an ice cellar.?.

    Meng Die had already despaired of this, but when she saw that Chun Yuqian could tell the reason just by taking her pulse, she couldn't help feeling hopeful in her heart.  Seeing his expression at this time, the glimmer of hope in his heart could not help but slowly dissipate.

    But she already knew at an age when she only half-understands, she already knew that she would have this day, and more than ten years of self-cultivation made her look down on life and death.  Seeing Ling Zimo's sad expression, he couldn't bear it, reached out to hold his hand, looked at him with a smile, and shook his head slowly.

    Ling Zimo saw that her expression was calm, and the concern in her eyes didn't seem to be worrying about her own incurable disease, but rather for him. He couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart, and turned his head to ask Chunyu Qian loudly: "Since you can diagnose the cause and pathogenesis?"  , isn't there even a little way?"

    Chun Yuqian looked at the expressions of the two of them, pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Wangfei, can I ask the old man to check the pulse again?"

    Mengdie smiled slightly, nodded and reached out.

    Chunyu Qian felt his pulse seriously again, and it seemed that it was half a cup of tea time again.

    "How?" Ling Zimo asked eagerly.

    Chunyuqian frowned deeply, and said hesitantly: "It's only been a month since the concubine coughed up blood to vomit blood. If calculated according to this time, I'm afraid it may be within a few months" As he spoke, he glanced at Mengdie, but saw her  With a calm expression, he couldn't help but nodded, and continued, "But at this moment, it seems that although the pulse condition is heavy and thin, for some reason, it still doesn't feel loose and weak."

    Mengdie smiled and said: "When I was young, a doctor gave me twelve pills, saying that I need to take them because of the onset of hemorrhage. One pill a month can prolong my life by one year."

    Chunyuqian's eyes flickered: "Can the princess take a look?"

    Mengdie nodded yes, and went to pick it up by herself.

    She once thought that if she really needed to use this medicine, she must have run out of time, so why tell Chuchun, it would only make her sad.  Therefore, she has been keeping this medicine by herself, even Chuchun didn't know about it.

    She got the medicine from the inner room, and was walking to the door when she heard Ling Zimo say coldly inside the room: "If you can save her life this time, then I won't bother with you about the matter before!"  Remember the URL of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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