It's difficult to ask a Chinese medicine practitioner to develop anesthetics.
Traditional Chinese medicine is all about regulation. The most drastic measure is acupuncture or herbal medicine. It focuses on internal and external imbalance or excessive liver fire.
Traditional Chinese medicine is accustomed to viewing the human body as a Bagua diagram.
The Five Elements and Eight Trigrams are accurate, and the descriptions of pain are also precise and accurate. How could it be possible to prescribe anesthetics for surgery in the context of Traditional Chinese Medicine?
If the patient has swallowed something or the problem cannot be solved by these methods, Western medicine is more than enough, but many people are afraid of operating on a human body.
And you have to use needle and thread.
Not to mention this kind of thing, even with the modern methods that have become commonplace, doing it once would still be terrifying. After all, it is like cutting a knife into one's body, and one's life and death are in the hands of others.
If he died in the end, it would be a huge loss.
Besides, Zhao Xin hated the feeling of being completely controlled by others before. It would have been fine if he just felt very unhappy, but he got a chill at the thought of going astray.
"Now you can consider surgery."
"This translation sent as tribute from another country did mention surgery, but the drawings they made were all anatomical diagrams. This makes me even more suspicious."
Could it be that they did this by dissecting a person themselves?
Even though he was a doctor, he didn't have such a hobby. Not to mention dissection, even acupuncture had to be done with extreme caution.
Wow, so this is what people here think when they first see this anatomical diagram. I have to say it's quite realistic, right?
"In that case... then let it be."
He could actually secretly try to learn the doctor's tricks. Although this thing was not an anesthetic and could only be taken orally, he could develop it himself.
Just do it.
He directly called all the imperial doctors and Dong Zheliu and others to hold a meeting. As for the book, he placed it in his hand and flipped through it from time to time.
This book is simply a good book to start a new journey.
"Your Majesty, what is this like now?"
"I heard the news. Has there been any sign of someone dying in our palace for no apparent reason before?"
"this…"
The group of imperial doctors pondered for a while, and finally their dazed faces lifted their spirits, and Zhao Xin knew that everything was fine.
However, they showed no sign of saying anything, and remained silent, just smiling, the meaning of their smiles being self-evident.
"You want to be punished for going around in circles?"
The good guy came straight onto the board.
"Your Majesty, didn't you say that this thing...it can't be mentioned? Didn't you previously order that this matter be sealed and not mentioned?"
As he spoke, he hesitated.
"Stop talking nonsense! If you keep nagging me, I'll send you to the front lines!"
The group of people knelt down with a mighty roar, but their expressions were so dejected that they couldn't even utter a short word, let alone speak.
"I dare not disobey the Holy Will. Your Majesty, are you going to withdraw your order?"
What on earth happened? Why was an edict issued?
"explain."
"Your Majesty, do you remember that day..."
That day, all the houses were brightly lit, and the palace was bustling with activity. An envoy had come to attend the birthday banquet in the evening, hoping to please the Qin Dynasty.
On that day, Zhao Xin met his lifelong friend. The two of them talked and laughed happily, which was a beacon of light for him during this period.
Before, Zhao Xin relied on his almost firm footing to act with unstoppable momentum and almost wanted to annex the other side, but that person taught Zhao Xin the idea of taking things step by step.
Finally, he seized the Qin Dynasty and became the emperor that everyone admired.
Rule the world!
pity.
Man proposes, God disposes. If God doesn't help Zhao Xin, what's the point of relying on his so-called careful planning?
No matter how great your abilities are, you can do nothing.
The strange thing is that his death was too strange, and the villain's appearance was too coincidental. Then he was wiped out from the long river of history and returned to silence.
That is to say, Zhao Xin did have a military advisor who gave him advice, and the two of them were on good terms.
But the worst thing was that the military advisor died in the end.
Destroyed in an instant.
"I have obtained this bright lamp and have no regrets in my life!"
He sighed.
"The military advisor died without any diagnosis. The servants were of no help at all."
Those imperial doctors spoke the truth.
The pain was so severe that sweat broke out all over his body.
His red face showed that he had been suffering from this torture for a long time.
They had intended to try to save them, but they themselves were unsure. This had happened several times before, so they had no choice but to give them a glass of poisoned wine to end their suffering.
Zhao Xin also planned to rescue again.
But the man had no plans.
"Your Majesty, please put an end to this for me now."
"No matter what you say, I haven't given up on you!"
"Your Majesty, I really can't stand it any longer. If I continue to endure this, I'm afraid I won't be able to rest in peace even after my death."
The man smiled and waited for a glass of poisoned wine.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to die with dignity. I believe you will meet a bright light in the future."
With millions of bright lights, the Qin Dynasty will surely prosper!
Zhao Xin had no choice but to give him a cup of poisoned wine to end his life. He sighed and told the imperial doctors not to say anything. He didn't want to hear anything, especially about his past.
I see.
"What's the name of that disease?"
Zhao Xin was puzzled and also wanted to know the origin of this thing.
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