174 Misdiagnosis, Qingchen's Momentum

Feng Qingchen was startled, but the smile on her face did not change. She thought to herself that Prince Su was really an old fox. If she was a little more timid, she would probably be scared to death.

Stay calm in the face of danger, and remain unmoved by praise or criticism!

Prince Su nodded, slowly retracted his gaze, and said, "I heard that you are a good doctor, so come and take a look at me. This toothache has tormented me for more than 20 years. If it weren't for this toothache, I would never return to Beijing."

Prince Su's tone was full of regret and unwillingness.

"call……"

Feng Qingchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she understood that treating the chiefs seemed honorable but was actually a dangerous job, she had never imagined that it would be so dangerous.

If she revealed any problem today, she would probably be killed on the spot.

It would be easier for Prince Su to kill her than to crush an ant.

Because she was being examined close to Prince Su, and Prince Su was wary of her, she didn't dare to make any unusual movements, so she could not use the smart medical kit. She could only rely on symptoms and experience.

Since it was a toothache, of course we had to look at the oral cavity. Feng Qingchen said bluntly: "Your Majesty, could you please ask someone to bring a small bronze mirror, a bowl of strong liquor, a pair of chopsticks, and preferably a night-shining pearl for lighting."

"Go get it." Prince Su was puzzled, but did not ask what it was for. He waited for Feng Qingchen to explain himself, but Feng Qingchen just stood there and had no intention of explaining at all.

This was probably the first time that Prince Su met a doctor like Feng Qingchen, and his eyes widened.

Feng Qingchen knew it but pretended not to notice and looked down at the tip of his shoes. Wang Jinling picked up the teacup and sipped it, hiding the smile in his eyes.

Feng Qingchen has never been a person who would swallow his anger after suffering a loss.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but Feng Qingchen will take revenge as soon as he gets the chance.

Feng Qingchen was waiting for the servants to deliver something. The emperor in the palace had just received the news that Feng Qingchen was with Prince Su.

The emperor frowned, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes, and his hands clenched into fists.

Prince Su's toothache has not been gone overnight. Feng Qingchen didn't go earlier or later. Does anyone need to tell him the purpose of going at this time?

"Old Nine, Old Nine, you forced me to do this. If that's the case, don't blame me for killing a chicken to scare the monkeys."

"Come here." The emperor stood up. "Go, summon the left prime minister to the Taihe Hall to discuss the matter."

After saying that, he walked away with big strides.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The Ninth Prince is in the Heavenly Prison, and because of the strong fragrance, he cannot fall asleep, so everyone in the Imperial City has to accompany him obediently.

The servant brought the things over, and Feng Qingchen waved his hand, signaling Wang Jinling to come over to help: "Hold the bronze mirror and stand still."

Putting the bronze mirror in front of Prince Su's mouth, Feng Qingchen soaked the chopsticks in strong liquor and motioned Prince Su to open his mouth. Prince Su was used to the imperial physician's examination in this way, so he cooperated.

Feng Qingchen held the night pearl in his left hand and chopsticks in his right hand, which looked a bit funny, but Feng Qingchen looked serious.

He is rigorous, professional and has a strong demeanor, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

Prince Su opened his mouth. Feng Qingchen adjusted the position of the bronze mirror in Wang Jinling's hand, shook the night pearl, and found...

The bronze mirror captured everything that happened in Prince Su's mouth.

Prince Su thought to himself, "He's quite clever."

Feng Qingchen didn't have the heart to care about Prince Su. Looking at the upper and lower teeth on the left side of Prince Su, which had eight teeth pulled out, her brows tightened unconsciously.

In ancient times, when extracting teeth, the pain nerves would not be blocked. Pulling the teeth out like this would not only cause pain, but also cause problems in wound treatment.

The teeth were pulled out, leaving only bloody holes there. The teeth that were pulled out earlier were fine and recovered almost completely, but the teeth that were pulled out recently still have blood clots there, and the gums are extremely red and swollen.

"Your Highness, when Hao Qingchen asks you if it hurts, please answer truthfully." She was really afraid of this Prince Su, who pretended to be tough and didn't even complain when it hurt.

"Yeah." This time, Prince Su was very cooperative, probably because he was afraid of the pain.

Feng Qingchen took chopsticks and knocked his upper and lower teeth. Prince Su said it hurt, and it seemed that every tooth hurt.

After knocking around like this, Feng Qingchen's hands were sore.

You have to know that bamboo chopsticks are weak, so she has to use some skill to ensure that she hits the target accurately.

However, she noticed that all of Prince Su's teeth were healthy. Given the pain he was in, every tooth would have to be pulled out.

This is of course impossible. Although Feng Qingchen is not a dentist, he knows that toothache does not feel this way.

"Okay." Feng Qingchen signaled Prince Su to shut up. Wang Jinling no longer had to hold the bronze mirror and return the night pearl to Prince Su's mansion. Feng Qingchen stopped talking and just stood there in deep thought.

No one dared to disturb her.

Feng Qingchen thought about the situation he had just checked, hesitated for a moment, and stepped forward again: "Your Majesty, try pressing your left cheek."

She basically had a judgment, but she didn't dare say it out loud, because if she said it out loud, it would overturn all the previous doctors' diagnoses, which was a very taboo thing.

"Reason?" Unfortunately, Prince Su is not someone who can be fooled.

Feng Qingchen's brows were knotted. How many people would she offend by saying this? Most importantly, how many people would she kill?

well……

"Qingchen, you can speak whatever you want. The prince won't blame you." Wang Jinling nodded to Feng Qingchen comfortingly.

"Speak now, little girl, don't play tricks in front of me." How could Prince Su not be worried when it came to his own illness.

Knowing that it was unavoidable, Feng Qingchen expressed his own judgment: "Your Majesty, Qingchen suspects that your pain is not in your tooth, but in your face."

In Western medicine, facial pain is also called trigeminal neuralgia, which is a type of recurrent paroxysmal severe neuralgia that occurs within the distribution area of ​​the trigeminal nerve in the face.

It is easily confused with toothache and would be misdiagnosed in modern times, not to mention in ancient times.

Besides, Prince Su kept complaining about toothache, but he didn’t think about his face.

"What did you say?" Prince Su's face darkened and he looked murderous.

Feng Qingchen knew that the result would be like this, but he still stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, Qingchen is 70% sure. Your Majesty can try to press lightly on the cheek with your fingertips to see if the pain increases."

Facial pain is known as the most painful thing in the world. When it occurs, it can make people faint from the pain. This Prince Su is really a tough guy. Even when his facial pain occurs, he can still talk and laugh freely.

Prince Su looked at Feng Qingchen's expression, half believing and half doubting, and stretched out his finger to press.

"Hiss..." Prince Su gasped in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"My face hurts. It really hurts." Prince Su pressed a few more places, and his face became even uglier.

At this moment, he had no choice but to believe Feng Qingchen. The facts were before him. Although it hurt when he knocked his teeth, the pain did not get worse.

When you press the cheek... the contrast comes out.

Prince Su always thought it was a toothache and never thought about the pain in his face. In his mind, how could the face hurt? Even if he covered his face, it would be the pain in the entire face, not just one point.

"Quacks, quacks, quacks are harming people. Come, drag those quacks out and behead them." Prince Su felt so painful on his face and became even angrier. He slammed the table and stood up.

The room was still the same room, but because of Prince Su standing there, it seemed much smaller. Feng Qingchen was even more frightened and stepped back repeatedly. Seeing Prince Su was furious, he gritted his teeth and looked in front of him...

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