Chapter 80 Cause of illness, Beigong You is not worth it
Who?
To be exact, it should be something.
Because the ball of flesh that just flashed by only had a round body and no limbs, it was not a human at all.
Lin Miaoyin didn't believe in ghosts and gods, but time travel, or soul travel, such a metaphysical thing happened to her, which forced her to open her mind.
But now it is broad daylight after all...
When she looked again, the thing had disappeared into the weeds.
Yuzhu had just followed Fengming into the palace to settle Beigongyou, and hadn't noticed what was happening here. When she heard Lin Miaoyin's exclamation, she hurried out and asked with concern, "Princess, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Nothing." Lin Miaoyin retracted her gaze.
Maybe she was dazzled just now.
Inside the hall, Beigong You had been placed on the couch, and Feng Ming was busy cleaning the dust in the room.
"Don't be busy yet. Go to Ganquan Palace and get some clean clothes for Prince Ning." After giving Feng Ming instructions, she said to Yuzhu, "Go get a basin of water and wash the blood off Prince Ning's body."
The two of them acted separately.
When Feng Ming arrived, he happened to meet Zhang Miaochun and brought the person over directly.
Zhang Miaochun is the director of the Beiliang Imperial Hospital. He is an excellent doctor and is usually only responsible for the health of Emperor Ming and the Empress Dowager.
Lin Miaoyin originally thought that this person was arrogant because of his talent, but unexpectedly he was very humble.
After entering the palace, he did not despise the poor environment here, and bowed respectfully to Lin Miaoyin, "This humble servant greets the Ning Wangfei. I have heard of the Ning Wangfei's great name for a long time, and today I finally see her. This humble servant will first treat the Ning Wang, and I will definitely ask the Ning Wangfei for medical advice when I have time."
"Director Zhang, there is no need to be so modest. I should be the one learning from you." Lin Miaoyin said as she made room for Zhang Miaochun to see Beigong You.
Zhang Miaochun felt his pulse first, then observed Beigong You's eyes and tongue coating, as well as the bleeding on his chest, and shook his head slightly, "In this case, bloodletting is not appropriate."
He felt quite guilty, "It's all my fault that I didn't explain it clearly to the prince, and harmed the prince."
Lin Miaoyin raised her eyebrows.
From what I heard, it turns out that Beigong You inserted the needle into his chest himself, and it was Zhang Miaochun's idea?
Zhang Miaochun seemed to sense her confusion and explained, "In the past, the prince had some water accumulation in his chest, so I gave him acupuncture, which had a certain effect, so I taught the acupuncture method to the prince."
He looked at Lin Miaoyin and said, "A few days ago, the prince had severe chest congestion. I just felt his pulse and found that his condition has improved a lot. Has the princess examined him?"
Lin Miaoyin did not deny it and nodded, "I drained some pleural effusion for King Ning."
"Oh? The water accumulated in the chest can be drained out? May I ask what method Princess Ning used?" Zhang Miaochun was slightly excited, and looked like she was humbly asking for advice.
Feng Ming couldn't help but remind him, "Director Zhang, the prince is already like this, can you treat him first?"
Zhang Miaochun reacted immediately and said awkwardly, "See the doctor first, see the doctor first."
Lin Miaoyin also followed his gaze and fell on Beigong You. At this time, she found that Beigong You's face was faintly cyan, and even his lips turned blue-purple.
He is having difficulty breathing again!
Lin Miaoyin didn't care about Zhang Miaochun who was seeing a patient, and immediately took out an oxygen machine from her sleeve to provide oxygen to Beigong You.
Her series of actions immediately aroused Zhang Miaochun's curiosity.
"Princess Ning, what is that thing you put under Prince Ning's nose? And you kept it in your sleeve just now?" He looked at Lin Miaoyin's sleeve with surprise on his face.
Then he was surprised at Beigong You's normal complexion. "What on earth did Princess Ning use on Prince Ning? In just a short while, his breathing was no longer suffocated. It's amazing, amazing."
Lin Miaoyin didn't expect that the famous Dean Zhang Miaochun of Beiliang would be so curious.
Just like a child in the enlightenment period, with a hundred thousand questions.
She couldn't help but remind him, "Prince Ning..."
"Oh, I'm here to see the doctor."
Feng Ming: “…”
He finally understood why the prince's illness had not improved after he had been treating him for so long.
He certainly didn't take it to heart.
In fact, not only him, but even the prince himself didn't care too much.
I thought it was drowsiness caused by overwork, but unexpectedly the feeling of fatigue and suffocation became more and more severe.
I took a lot of medicine, but none of it worked.
Later, the prince was afraid of arousing the emperor's suspicion, so he stopped seeing Zhang Yuanshou, and his illness gradually became out of control.
Until today...
Looking at the prince's gloomy face, he suddenly felt a sense of helplessness in his heart.
Very powerless.
Zhang Miaochun examined Beigong You and finally spoke solemnly, "Prince Ning has problems with his heart and lungs. There is water in his lungs, and his heart is overloaded. Moreover, the heart symptoms are most likely caused by the water in his lungs."
After he finished speaking, he took out a silver needle from the medicine box and prepared to give him acupuncture. "I originally thought that King Ning had a blood problem, but I didn't expect the disease to be so serious. This kind of symptom is something I have never seen or heard of before, and I don't know how to treat it. I can only give him acupuncture to relieve his pain."
Zhang Miaochun was very frank and did not hide anything.
After acupuncture, he looked at Lin Miaoyin and asked, "Does Princess Ning have any good solution for Prince Ning's illness?"
"To be honest, I haven't found the cause yet."
Hearing her say this, Zhang Miaochun was a little disappointed. "Prince Ning's disease is indeed rare. I will go back and look through medical books to see if there is any record of it in ancient books. If there is not even a single word about it on the treasure at the bottom of my box, then it is completely..."
He shook his head, put away the needle and left.
After Zhang Miaochun left, Lin Miaoyin asked Feng Ming to wipe Beigong You's body and change him into clean clothes.
Seeing her push the door open, Yuzhu couldn't help but persuade her, "Princess, while Dean Zhang was treating the prince, I cleaned up the room next door. You haven't closed your eyes all night, go to sleep, I'll stay by the prince's bed."
"No, I'm not sleepy yet, let me go check it out first."
"How can I not be sleepy after not sleeping for a day and a night?" Yuzhu felt distressed when she saw the dark circles under her eyes.
Lin Miaoyin patted her shoulder and said, "I'll check Beigong You first. You go to sleep. You can stay with him after the checkup. We'll take turns."
Hearing her do this, Yuzhu stopped persuading her and only told Lin Miaoyin to take care of her health.
Beigong You is not worth it.
Lin Miaoyin nodded and pushed the door open.
At this time, Feng Ming was guarding the bed. He looked at Beigong You's slightly knitted brows and asked, "When Dean Zhang was giving the prince acupuncture just now, the prince looked relaxed. How come the prince frowned again in a short while?"
He looked as if he was in great pain.
"Dean Zhang just said that his acupuncture can only temporarily relieve Beigong You's pain." Lin Miaoyin said.
"For a short time? That's too short!"
"You go down first, I'll check him again."
"Zhi...Zhi Mo..." At this moment, a low murmur escaped from the mouth of the unconscious man on the couch.
Feng Ming looked at Lin Miaoyin who was busy, and his expression flickered.
Quietly retreated.
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