Chapter 413 Genius Doctor, Fake Daughter, and Deposed Prince 22



Chapter 413 Genius Doctor, Fake Daughter, and Deposed Prince 22

The man's body was somewhat deformed.

His whole body was skin and bones, except for his belly which was bloated and heavy, like a pregnant woman.

Moreover, his eyes were dull, his limbs were shaking, and his reactions were slower than those of ordinary people. Only when others gently pressed on his swollen abdomen did he scream in pain and sweat profusely.

Pei Yu walked up to Cha Jiu with a complicated look on his face: "I didn't expect that there would be more than ten patients with the same symptoms in that deserted village, and they were all refugees whose homes and lands were taken away."

This man is the one with the mildest illness. He can still walk a few steps and answer calls normally.

Cha Jiu had been to that village when he was practicing medicine, so he naturally knew the situation there.

She sighed silently, then calmed down again and looked at Yun Zhiruo: "This is the second round. If you can cure this patient, I lose."

Yun Zhiruo was alert: "If the person you are looking for has a fatal disease, even the Golden Immortal can't save him, then I am doomed to fail."

Cha Jiu glanced at her and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, I'm not as despicable as you."

Yun Zhiruo looked unhappy and was about to retort, but she added calmly: "If you can't cure it, then I can't cure it either, and that's my loss."

Yun Zhiruo finally suppressed her anger and walked over to the man.

A strong sour smell instantly assaulted her nose.

Yun Zhiruo frowned and covered her nose with a handkerchief before she dared to take his pulse, examine his body, and ask some questions.

After a while.

Yun Zhiruo breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not bad.

It's not a difficult or complicated disease.

She turned around and told everyone the result: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince, this person has intestinal obstruction. He has been eating difficult-to-digest foods for a long time, which has led to abdominal distension, constipation, and intestinal obstruction. Over time, his stomach will become like that of a pregnant woman, with a bulging belly that is unbearably painful even with the slightest touch."

Cha Jiu also nodded, indicating that he agreed with her diagnosis.

The onlookers exclaimed: "Intestinal obstruction, that is a disease that will lead to death, how can it be cured?"

In modern times, intestinal obstruction means intestinal blockage. In severe cases, it must be treated through surgical resection.

But in ancient times, it was most likely a gamble with fate, and if you were unlucky, you could only wait for death.

There was a flash of contempt in Yun Zhiruo's eyes.

She thought Yun Zhichu was so powerful, but it turned out that what he showed her was just a colon disease.

This disease may be incurable for others, but for her, there is a powerful medicine for treating intestinal knots that works every time.

Yun Zhiruo was full of confidence. She wrote down the prescription and asked the people in the Imperial Hospital to prepare and boil the medicine. Then a palace maid brought a bowl of thick medicine and gave it to the man to drink on the spot.

Soon after the man drank the soup, his face turned red and his abdominal distension and pain became even more severe.

He held his stomach and said, "I want to go to the toilet!"

Yun Zhiruo's tense expression relaxed, and she said gently, "You are right to go to the toilet. The abdominal distension is caused by intestinal obstruction, and the gas and waste in the body cannot be discharged. Now, with the help of medicine, the intestinal obstruction can be cleared and the accumulated waste in the body can be discharged. You will recover soon."

The palace maid hurriedly helped the man to the toilet.

The emperor laughed again and said, "Doctor Yun, although you are not good at raising a son, you are good at raising a daughter."

All the imperial doctors cast envious glances at Imperial Doctor Yun.

Doctor Yun is really lucky. His adopted daughter and biological daughter are both more capable than the other. They can even cure terminal illnesses!

Doctor Yun did not show it on his face, but he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Although the two sons can no longer be relied upon.

But at least he has a daughter who is a miracle doctor, so there is some hope for the future.

Pei Yu was just about to have someone do something about it, but he saw Cha Jiu smell the empty medicine bowl that once held the medicine, then shook his head and walked back with a serious expression: "That man is probably going to be punished badly."

Yun Zhiruo kept the prescription a secret, fearing that Cha Jiu would see even a little bit of it.

Otherwise, if Cha Jiu had known earlier that she was using those strong drugs, he would have definitely stopped it in advance and explained the pros and cons.

It's probably too late now.

Sure enough, the palace maid who had helped the man to the toilet came back in a hurry, looking anxious: "It's bad, the patient vomited a lot of blood and fainted, and now he's dead!"

Yun Zhiruo's face changed drastically and she immediately rushed to the side hall to check the situation.

Cha Jiu followed closely behind.

Yun Zhiruo rushed to the man, quickly stripped off his clothes and pierced several major acupuncture points, pulling him back from the brink of death.

"You can't die. You are my hope to defeat Yun Zhichu!"

From an angle where no one could see, Yun Zhiruo's expression was distorted and she spoke in a low voice through gritted teeth.

Fortunately, the man woke up slowly.

But he was still spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, mixed with a lot of blood clots.

Yun Zhiruo's clothes were all soiled by him. She subconsciously let go of his hand and took a step back in disgust.

"Get out of the way." Cha Jiu said calmly, then took out the golden needle and began to squat beside the man to give him another acupuncture treatment.

Soon, the vomiting of blood stopped.

Cha Jiu glanced at the toilet and found that there was nothing inside. He then turned around and asked the palace maid about the specific situation at that time.

The palace maid said truthfully: "The patient had unbearable abdominal pain and said she wanted to go to the toilet, but she just couldn't. Then she rolled on the ground holding her stomach in pain and vomiting blood."

Yun Zhiruo couldn't believe it and murmured to herself, "How could this happen? My medicine should be able to help him expel those things. I have never failed to treat intestinal obstruction for nobles in the capital, and I use this prescription."

Seeing how distraught she looked, Cha Jiu was too lazy to say anything more and simply asked someone to fetch a bowl of sesame oil and fed it to the man before continuing with the acupuncture.

Half an incense stick of time later, the man felt the urge to defecate again.

And this time, he was truly a master of the art.

There were constant noises and unpleasant smells coming from the side room. When the man came out again, although he was weak and pale, his bloated stomach had shrunk a lot.

It is clear at a glance who wins and who loses.

Yun Zhiruo looked ashen and could no longer speak.

The emperor couldn't help asking: "What is going on?"

A bowl of sesame oil and a few golden needles can have such a miraculous effect

Cha Jiu then revealed the secret: "I just smelled the medicine in the bowl, and the herbs are probably warm herbs such as Sichuan pepper and dried ginger. If it is used by nobles who are used to being pampered, their bodies should be able to withstand it and their intestinal tract will be relieved."

"But this patient is different." Cha Jiu turned around and looked back at Yun Zhiruo: "Do you know why he has intestinal obstruction?"

Yun Zhiruo could only repeat: "I ate something that was difficult to digest."

Cha Jiu asked: "What exactly is it?"

Yun Zhiruo: "Grass roots, tree bark, Guanyin soil..."

Speaking of Guanyin soil, she seemed to have suddenly realized something and her pupils gradually dilated.

…3.1: I’m stuck with my writing skills. I can’t finish a new chapter just sitting there. Sorry, I’ll get up tomorrow morning to sort out the plot and start writing. I’m sorry for your support.

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