It was a pleasant surprise that someone came to see Zhao Ji after he was imprisoned.
Zhao Huan was quite kind to his useless father. Except for the guards guarding the outer perimeter of Yeonfu Palace, there were no guards in the entire Yeonfu Palace so that others would not accuse Zhao Huan of spying on him.
Moreover, the Yanfu Palace was huge and even more magnificent than Zhao Huan's palace. After Zhao Ji was imprisoned, the expenses in the Yanfu Palace were even higher than before, and these were all compensated to him by Zhao Huan.
A man rushed in, Prime Minister Zhang Bangchang.
Zhao Ji was a little surprised. He had never thought highly of Zhang Bangchang, but he never expected that he would rise to the position of prime minister.
"Your Majesty, shocking news!" Zhang Bangchang shouted as he entered the door.
Zhao Ji frowned and said: "Zhang Bangchang, you are so bold that you dare to come to see me. Aren't you afraid that the emperor will punish you?"
Zhang Bangchang hurriedly bowed and said, "Grand Emperor, the Emperor is seriously ill in Jinbei. I'm afraid, I'm afraid he won't make it."
"What?" Zhao Ji was shocked. After all, father and son were connected by heart. "What happened to Huan'er?"
"His Majesty is seriously ill and has issued an edict in Jinbei, passing the throne to the young prince."
Zhao Ji was even more shocked: "This, this..."
Zhang Bangchang said, "Grand Emperor, the prince is still young, and Li Gang and the others have their own agendas. Please come out and stabilize the court."
"this..."
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Zhao Huan died. He lay motionless on the bed, and the generals below were kneeling on the ground crying.
Nangong Lian'er and Li Sisi, on the other hand, were calm. "If you die, I will be with you. Apart from you, no one in this world will ever be so kind to me again. Without you, I can't bear the torment of endless longing."
Linghu Yunlong did not cry. His hand holding the hilt of the sword was shaking slightly. Hu Fengzi's body was still lying in the hall.
Linghu Yunlong looked at Sai Huatuo standing beside him and said, "My Godly Doctor, there is something I don't understand."
Sai Huatuo shook his head and said, "Guard Linghu, please don't mention the word 'miracle doctor' again."
"Does Crazy Hu really have a way to cure Your Majesty?" Linghu Yunlong asked.
"I don't know. I'm afraid my uncle's medical skills are not even one tenth of his."
"One in ten, fighting poison with poison." Linghu Yunlong murmured, "One in ten, that Crazy Hu must have a cure."
Linghu Yunlong rushed over and searched Hu Fengzi's body, hoping to find some secret books or something on Hu Fengzi's body.
The goddess of luck did not come, the protagonist's halo has dimmed, and Crazy Hu has nothing on his side.
It turned out that Crazy Hu lived in seclusion in Jingliang Mountain and had completely given up the practice of poisoning.
"Is it really going to be the end of your majesty?" Linghu Yunlong howled to the heavens, and everyone stopped crying. They turned around and saw that tears had finally fallen from the corners of Linghu Yunlong's eyes.
Zhao Huan was dead. Except for the occasional rise and fall of his chest, he was motionless and his face was ashen.
Sai Huatuo's heart moved, and he remembered what Linghu Yunlong had just said, "fight poison with poison."
Sai Huatuo anxiously took out the paper prescription from Hu Fengzi from his arms and read it over and over again.
Suddenly, Sai Hua Tuo burst into laughter and shouted with joy: "God bless our Song Dynasty!"
Everyone was shocked. Could it be that Hua Tuo had also gone crazy like Hu the Madman?
I saw a madman named Sai Hua Tuo running back and forth: "Use purgation to stop purgation, use poison to fight poison. Use the main, auxiliary and guiding drugs together, and when the evil is gone, the body will be healthy. Come, come! Get the medicine!"
Even a fool could see that he had found a cure that was better than Hua Tuo.
Li Sisi and Nangong Lian'er were overjoyed. Li Sisi shouted, "Quick, quick! Get the medicine!"
Sai Hua Tuo was as crazy as a madman: "I will do it myself, I will do it myself."
Sai Huatuo picked up various herbs in the pharmacy, including rhubarb, magnolia bark, tangerine peel, Glauber's salt and other Chinese medicines.
Linghu Yunlong was accompanying him. He couldn't help but ask, "Dr. Sai, have you thought of a cure?"
Sai Huatuo said happily as he prepared the medicine: "I found this method from the prescription left by my uncle."
Linghu Yunlong's mind was stirred: "So, Crazy Hu's prescription is correct?"
Sai Hua Tuo shook his head: "Master's prescription is extremely poisonous. He wants to kill Your Majesty. But he doesn't realize that if he does the opposite of what he said, it would be possible."
Linghu Yunlong was still confused: "Do the opposite?"
Sai Hua Tuo finally finished dispensing the medicine. He turned around and said, "That's right. Your Majesty has the cold poison in your body and can't expel it. If you use strong purgatives to expel the cold poison, then use Dacheng Decoction to treat the dysentery, that's right. Before, I only knew how to use medicine to stop diarrhea, but I didn't know that the cold poison was accumulating more in your Majesty's body. Alas, stupid, stupid..."
(Note: The treatment methods in this book have no scientific basis. If you are sick, you still need to go to the hospital.)
Although Linghu Yunlong didn't understand what he said, seeing that he was confident, he thought that His Majesty was likely to be saved.
The pharmacy was filled with the aroma of Chinese medicine, and a medicine boy was fanning the medicine. Hua Tuo snatched the fan and personally boiled the medicine.
Li Sisi and Nangong Lian'er supported Zhao Huan, and the maid fed Zhao Huan the boiled medicine.
Zhao Huan was in a daze and unconscious, and could not swallow the medicine at all.
Nangong Lian'er pinched Zhao Huan's chin and poured the whole bowl of medicine into his mouth.
After drinking the medicine, Zhao Huan fell to the bed like a pile of soft noodles and did not move.
Everyone was shocked. Why was there no effect at all? The emperor looked like he would die at any moment.
Everyone looked at Sai Huatuo, which made him feel uneasy and uncertain.
Suddenly, Zhao Huan cried out "Wow!", spat out a mouthful of black blood, and began to cough non-stop.
Seeing his reaction, everyone hurriedly helped him up.
Zhao Huan vomited and had diarrhea until the blood he vomited turned from black to red. Sai Hua Tuo clapped his hands in joy: "Hey, it works!"
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