Emperor Ling of Han was the last powerful emperor of the Han Dynasty, a figure who could have altered the course of history, yet he became the root cause of the empire's collapse.
Fate ha...
Since the emperor had spoken, they naturally dared not say anything more. If they couldn't afford to offend him, they could at least avoid him!
Therefore, everyone is very careful during each training session, for fear that they might get injured and attract the medical students.
"Hey, why are you running? Am I that scary?"
Seeing the Imperial Guard students disappear so quickly, Hua Tuo's disciple muttered a few words, then came closer and looked at a boy lying on a stretcher not far away.
So Hua Tuo's disciple, Hua Lao, squatted down and began to examine the boy's condition.
"That can't be, there's not a single external injury?"
After the inspection was completed, Hua Lao frowned.
At this moment, a student came over, looking at Hua Lao with anticipation, "Hehe~ Senior brother, since he doesn't have any external injuries, why don't you let me practice on him?"
Hearing this, Hua Lao glared at the student. "Hmph~ Don't even think about it, he's mine! Aren't there a dozen or so people who have fainted over there? Go over there."
"But senior brother, look at all those people over there, I can't squeeze in!"
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, Hua Lao couldn't help but look back, only to see that the more than one hundred students who had just been at the entrance of the medical school had also run over.
There were about a dozen people surrounding a student who was unconscious on a stretcher. Two different students were holding his hands and taking his pulse. The two students couldn't get his hands, so they grabbed his legs. Some were even prying open his eyes to check his pupils. The scene was indeed a bit unbearable to watch.
"Hey, hey, hey, just focus on treating the patient properly. He fainted, why are you prying his mouth open?"
"And you, the one pinching my philtrum, stop right now!"
"Look at you, all so clumsy and awkward, what kind of behavior is this?"
Looking at the chaotic scene, Hua Lao couldn't help but scold.
"What are you doing? Shut up! He's a man! Don't do anything reckless!!"
Hua Lao suddenly noticed a student pry open the unconscious boy's mouth, bend down, pucker his lips, and lean his head over. Just as their lips were about to touch, Hua Lao quickly stopped him.
"Uh!! Senior brother, I read in a medical book that a person who is unconscious must be due to unstable breathing. I just wanted to give him some breathing support!"
"What kind of rubbish medical books are you reading? Aren't you afraid of getting beaten to death if you go out and treat people like that?"
Hua Lao glared at him and reprimanded him, and the student sheepishly fell silent.
"Hmph~"
Hua Lao gave a light snort and turned around to treat the Imperial Guard student in front of him.
"Alas, without external injuries, my master's methods are useless!"
Hua Lao sighed, then took out a packet of gold needles from his pocket, looked at the unconscious boy, and laughed:
"I just learned a set of acupuncture techniques from Dr. Dong a few days ago. As the first person I've treated, you're lucky today!!"