I raised a husband in ancient times

Chapter 83

"Why should this young boy be the chief physician! What does he know about typhoid and miscellaneous diseases, acupuncture and diet therapy? They are all heresy, and he even calls himself a miracle doctor without shame! If there is such a detoxification pill, all the doctors in the world will step down. Go back to the fields."

The next day, the former chief physician heard that his position had been removed and that a baby in his early twenties was taking his place. He was very angry in the imperial hospital. Several junior physicians on the side did not dare to step forward. Voice.

Angry voices spread throughout the Imperial Hospital. When one of the old men saw Lu Yiming coming in, he pulled him and winked, reminding the former Chief Physician to be careful about this matter being reported to the Emperor.

Questioning the emperor's decision is a serious matter that will cause you to lose your head.

Lu Yiming ignored them, but a eunuch who was responsible for following Lu Yiming silently remembered the conversation and reported it to Eunuch Li truthfully later.

"Mr. Lu, what do you think of your majesty's medicine?"

Lu Yiming looked up at the sky and said calmly: "Don't worry, this medicine will be sent to me when I go to consult in the afternoon."

He looked at this imperial hospital curiously. , these rows of medicine cabinets are really nothing compared to the medicine shops in Jiangzhou Prefecture, and it is eye-opening.

Deer antler, saffron... Lu Yiming looked over bit by bit and saw that there was also ivory powder. It was truly a treasure trove of medicinal materials in the world.

Seeing that Lu Yiming looked like he had never seen the world, the former chief physician looked down on him from the bottom of his heart. How could someone like him who didn't know any medicinal materials be a miracle doctor? Isn't this insulting to them?

None of them came from a medical family or were recommended by someone who had studied medicine since childhood. Their medical experience can go around several capitals. They have to take medical assessments every year, and they gradually become imperial doctors from trainees. In the end, this person is so good that he relies on side doors to open the back door and rides directly. When it came to them, the emperor was really confused, so he let this person be the chief physician.

The Chief Physician was so angry that he couldn't hold his breath for a moment. He bent over and clutched his chest and fell down. His face was cold and pale, and he was covered in cold sweat.

Everyone was frightened by this sudden turn of events. The doctor closest to him was the first to react and shouted to someone: "Quick, quick, quick! Get him medicine!" The

chief doctor was old and had a history of myocardial infarction. , the accumulated anger soared into the sky, and he was unable to relieve himself, but instead injured himself.

"Physician Huang, Huang, the medicine is gone!" A trainee who took care of the Chief Physician part-time on weekdays stumbled back, holding an empty box and almost cried, "The Ninth Princess had an emergency yesterday, and the palace people took everything away! What should I do?!"

The Chief Physician's face looked very bad, his pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and he had no strength to put his hands on his chest. His whole body was trembling slightly, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Chief Physician! Chief Physician, how are you!" Someone wanted to drag him up, but it was obvious that the Chief Physician was unable to support him at all. He collapsed on the ground, with more air coming in and less air coming out.

Lu Yiming frowned as he looked at the crowd of people. He quickly walked up to the Chief Physician, and casually nodded at two people in the group. One was Physician Huang and the trainee Zhou Shengshi who had just taken the medicine. : "Let him lie down on his back, and you stay while Dr. Huang cooks the medicine. The others quickly disperse!"

"You don't know medical skills, so don't cause trouble here!"

One of the doctors tried to pull Lu Yiming away, but he clamped his hands back. Hold the outstretched hand and push away.

Seeing that no one was leaving, he looked at the chief physician who was getting more and more uncomfortable due to lack of flowing air, and warned with a cold face: "If you don't want him to die, just do as I say." It took

more than an hour to re-decoct the medicine, but it was too late!

A group of people were anxious, but they were helpless. Lu Yiming repeated again: "Get out of the way!"

Zhou Shengshi suddenly cried and shouted: "Chief Imperial Physician! When you wake up, why don't you have a pulse!"

The sounds of anxiety and lamentation rang out all around at the same time . , they have no cure for this disease.

Acute myocardial infarction was an incurable disease in ancient times, and well-informed imperial physicians had encountered it many times. Once this disease broke out, if you could take medicine to slow it down, you might be able to save it. Nowadays, if you have a cardiac arrest, you may be really helpless. .

They looked at the Chief Physician with a hint of mourning in their eyes. Who would have thought that someone who was so full of life before could suddenly die.

It's all this man's fault.

Lu Yiming didn't say any more nonsense, and directly asked the eunuch following him to control the group of imperial doctors who were shaking their heads and lamenting. He leaned down and placed his fingers on the other person's carotid artery. An extremely weak heartbeat came from him, and he counted silently in his heart: "One hundred and one, one thousand and two..."

Before counting, his heart stopped. He gently tapped the Chief Physician's shoulders: "Can you hear me?"

Seeing that the other party didn't answer, he looked up. Lift the head and chin, check for foreign objects in the mouth, open the airway, and judge his breathing.

Lu Yiming quickly said to Zhou Shengshi on the side: "I will do fifteen compressions, and you pinch his nose and blow him once."

As he said this, he took off the Chief Physician's clothes and exposed his breasts.

The imperial doctor on the side noticed his actions and shouted angrily: "Even if he scolds you, you shouldn't humiliate him at will after death!"

Lu Yiming ignored the other party, and when the guard stopped him, he didn't care. Overlapping and pressing in the middle of the other person's breasts, he began to press and count: "Zero one, zero two, zero three..."

Fortunately, Zhou Shengshi did not hesitate because of his weird behavior, and the two of them were amidst the abuse. After five cycles of cooperation, Lu Yiming felt the trembling of his heart.

Zhou Shengshi suddenly shouted in surprise: "Mr. Lu, you are so angry! The chief doctor is so angry!"

Lu Yiming lost some powers. Plant powers are the best for repairing internal and external injuries. For a disease like this, although it is effective, There is no real cure.

Zhou Shengshi wiped away his tears. The Chief Physician's breathing was not strong, but it was beating smoothly for the time being. The surrounding Physicians were silent. In the past, if someone had an acute myocardial infarction, he would definitely die!

The voice that originally cursed Lu Yiming sounded like a muted cannon, but the person who just scolded him the most fiercely walked toward them in disbelief.

This is impossible, how is this possible!

Just now they really saw that the Chief Physician's heart was not rising and falling not far away!

"How on earth is this done?!"

Relying on supernatural powers and soothing Chinese medicine, the Chief Physician walked away from the hell gate and finally came back to life. The look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Yiming was not as hostile as before, and his eyes were full of A look of gratitude.

"Don't get angry again, don't think wildly, and get more rest."

If it weren't for his pale face now, the Chief Physician would have dug holes in his face with shame.

If Lu Yiming had said this to him before, the Chief Physician would have thought that he was sarcastically saying that he was old and should retire. But it was different now. He admitted that the young Divine Doctor Lu had real abilities.

Zhou Shengshi on the side asked a group of people in a tight voice: "Mr. Lu, what kind of medical skill is this?" " Cardiopulmonary resuscitation, in short, means artificially beating the heart to supply blood flow to the brain, so that people can

wake up again."

, can you teach us?"

When Zhou Shengshi asked this, a group of people's ears stood up. Lu Yiming glanced at him and said to him: "Yes, but I have a condition."

He naturally felt that he was being wronged for no reason. It was uncomfortable, but he was still willing to do it if it could broaden a path for medicine and save one more person: "Next time if the palace sends people to free clinic, please teach more doctors these things." Not only the silence of the

hospital, but also the silence of others My father-in-law looked at Lu Yiming with surprise, as if he had seen some rare animal.

The core medical skills have always been in the hands of a few people. They pass on their medical skills to the next generation. For example, Dr. Huang is very good at treating eye diseases, while Dr. Qian focuses on diseases of body cold. There is always an advantage, otherwise the exclusive secret technique will be leaked. They Can I still be this imperial physician?

It is very rare that Lu Yiming can teach them this "cardiopulmonary resuscitation" technique, and he is willing to let more doctors learn this technique. Naturally, he fully embodies the four words of "physician's benevolence". They ask themselves, it is difficult to do it.

Is this arrogance?

If this person has extremely high medical skills, can he take their pulse "by the way"?

The way they looked at Lu Yiming changed again.

The people around him were moved to a mess, but the person involved didn't take it seriously. He had just done a simulation and it had been leaked. There is no point in keeping it secret. Besides, this is not the method he discovered, it is just better than others. It was born so much more than a thousand years ago...

The farce ended with Lu Yiming sitting firmly in charge of the imperial physician. The father-in-law reported the matter to Li Jiuren truthfully, and Li Jiuren told the emperor the matter intact.

"It turns out that I am really capable, which shows that I still have vision. However, the former Chief Physician is indeed old. Let him go back and recuperate."

There is nothing to do in the palace these days, except making pills for the emperor. In addition, Lu Yiming calmed down and read the medical books carefully. The Taiyuan Hospital has a large collection of books, which really inspired a lot of daily maintenance. Apart from missing the little stars and little corns, it is a good place for further study.

As for his "colleagues" in Taiyuan Hospital, their attitude towards him changed drastically.

"Ahem, Yiming is busy." The former Chief Physician went back to his hometown to recuperate. Huang Taiyi recently relied on him. "Oh, my old problem of bone pain has never been cured. Do you have time to help the old man?" Take a look?"

The kind words successfully gave Lu Yiming goosebumps. He put down the medical book without refusing, checked the person's pulse and asked him to pick up the pills tomorrow.

It's not that they don't want to use the method of writing prescriptions to get through, but if these doctors can't get through it on their own, then wouldn't they be a gangster? Pills are more reliable, after all, his treatment actually relies on supernatural powers.

Just as Imperial Physician Huang left sneakily and picked up the medical book, Imperial Physician Qian sneaked in again...

Within a few days after arriving, Lu Yiming became the imperial physician treating the Imperial Physician in this hospital.

...

The emperor had been recuperating for a while, and he looked good and felt comfortable.

On December 20th, on a rare whim, he planned to meet with the local tribute merchants and agreed to release Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming went straight to the tribute banquet held by the Ministry of Etiquette. Since he had entered the palace, he wondered if the one who came to represent the Star Picking Wine this time would be...

The guests were seated according to their places, wearing the uniform of the local official uniform. In front of each tribute merchant There is a small table, corresponding to the items selected this time, for the emperor and officials of the Ministry of Rites to screen again for use in the annual banquet and sacrifices in the coming year.

The emperor had not yet arrived, and the tribute banquet had not yet begun.

With his eagle eyes sweeping across the set, Lu Yiming paused in searching the crowd and suddenly grinned. Cao Yi was among them. When he looked over, the other party happened to glance in his direction. Lu Yiming turned away his burning gaze and looked at him. .

The other party rubbed his eyes in disbelief, confirming that the man who came out of the inner court in imperial doctor's attire was an acquaintance. The surprise on his face was undisguised. If the Minister of Rites hadn't been not far away, he would have almost dropped his jaw to the ground. .

what's the situation?

What's going on with this guy?

Didn't the team from Jiangzhou Prefecture arrive less than a month ago? Why has Lu Yiming already gone to Tai Hospital?

Under Cao Yi's deep confusion, Lu Yiming approached the Jiangzhou Mansion team little by little.

A catkin walked through the crowd and took his hand accurately.

Familiar shape, familiar feel.

Lu Yiming held the other person's hand instead, unable to restrain himself from wrapping the person in his arms, and whispered in his ear as if no one else was there: "I miss you." These

three words successfully captured a little cry bag.

This was the first time they had been separated for such a long time. He was worried about her husband's safety all the time. Now that he saw the talent, he felt at ease. He spoke softly, full of endless lovesickness: "I miss my husband too."

Lu Yiming didn't say anything, just He circled his hands tighter. He didn't feel there was any shame in doing this in public. Did he think that his husband still had to report it to others?

Holding his obviously thinner body, he frowned and pinched his waist: "I lost weight."

Originally, Cao Yi wanted to ask Lu Yiming, but when he saw this scene, he coughed softly, reminding him to pay attention to the occasion.

Thinking that the emperor was coming soon, Lu Yiming took his hand and returned to the Star Catching Wine table to sit down. Only then did he have time to take a good look at his young husband, who had been separated for half a month.

Pei Xing wore the uniform uniform issued by Jiangzhou Prefecture this time, a blue indigo gown and a black official hat. He put some makeup on his face to look more masculine, even his favorite red mole. Covered up, he does look like an ordinary man at first glance.

Lu Yiming played with the tassels on his belt, walked up to him and asked in a tone that only two people could hear: "Did you wear this because you wanted to see me?" After half a month of not seeing each other, the longing

has already turned into a sea, and this reunion has just arrived. It's not easy. Pei Xing doesn't want to waste time in his shyness. Even on such a grand occasion, he also wants his husband to know his true thoughts.

"Well," there was no need to refute, Pei Xing's hot eyes stayed on his face, "I want to see you."

After all, these words were a bit shameful for a brother. Where Lu Yiming couldn't see, Pei Xing's fingers Tightly tugging on his sleeves, he had long since lost the composure he had when he told Cao Yi that he was going to enter the palace in place of her husband. His whole body was tense because he had broken through his brother Gangchang.

He had imagined the scene where the husband would be shy and not answer, or would be sullen and angry, but he never expected that Little Xingxing would be willing to talk about love outside the home, which really surprised him.

These straightforward words hit Lu Yiming's heart. He almost kissed them regardless. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of many people watching them. He had no choice but to give up. He bit his ear and said, "Watch how I deal with you when I get back."

The author has something to say: I was trained in cardiopulmonary resuscitation when I was a volunteer. If there are any mistakes, remember to remind me, thank you. As a friendly reminder, cardiopulmonary resuscitation must be performed when the person has no heartbeat and breathing, and this kind of thing requires professional guidance and cannot be done casually.