Reincarnation of the powerful minister

Seeing that Wei Jun passed out, the followers of the Hou Mansion were at a loss.The steward hurriedly organized people to send Hou Ye to a doctor, but Wei Jun was too seriously injured to move, even if he ordered someone to call for a doctor, it would take more than an hour to drive the horse back and forth, and the day lily would be cold by then.

Jiyao, the abbot of Lingguang Temple, came here with the medical monks in the temple.Seeing that the incision on Wei Jun's wound was smooth, the doctor suggested using fire to scald the wound with boiled oil, causing the blood vessels to shrink. Emergency hemostasis was effective quickly, but the process was excruciatingly painful.

Seeing that Wei Jun was unconscious, the chief steward had no choice but to make a decision, so he used the fire method.

During the treatment, Wei Jun was woken up from the coma, screamed again and again, and passed out again in an instant, as if he was in hell.

In another guest room, under the service of the servants, Zhu Helin washed off the blood on his head and face, changed into new clothes, heard ghosts crying and wolves howling, and muttered: "Old bastard, let's just die."

Turning to see Su Yan sitting at the table pondering, he reached out and poked his chest: "Su Qinghe!"

"……what?"

"When did you take the concubine? Why didn't you tell me before?"

The kid was obviously very unhappy, his face was taut, the corners of his mouth curled down, his eyes were full of depression and annoyance, and because of his strong self-esteem, he didn't want to be seen through, so he barely maintained a pretended calm expression.

Seeing Zhu Helin's childish face, with unconcealable uneasiness between his brows and eyes, Su Yan suddenly relaxed, and smiled: "I was impatient for a while, but I couldn't speak clearly at the moment, so I pretended to be my concubine." , I also hope that the young master and the prince will forgive me."

"No?" Zhu Helin's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Then why do you protect her, and don't allow Uncle Si Wang to take action, and don't allow me to arrest her?"

"He is a poor man, and he has some chance and relationship with me. He regards me as a benefactor, so how can I refuse to save him?"

King Yu was beside him, re-wrapping his palm with gauze.Hearing this, his eyes froze, and he recalled the black-clothed masked man who fought against each other in the palace that night—that man's figure was light and strange, and his swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and he was seven or eight points similar to today's female assassin, isn't it? Going out of the same door is for the same person.The masked man in black had talked with him, and he was indeed a man. He cared and respected Su Yan very much in his words, so it must be this man.

I wonder what Qinghe thinks of him?Being able to make fun of "little concubine", the relationship between the two must be quite close... King Yu thought about it quietly, and tied a knot in the gauze with his hands and teeth, scoffing in his heart: I always say I love flirting, you Su Qinghe provoked fewer people?

Not to mention the unknown assassin, but looking at the stupid look of the little prince who is just in love, he can't wait to put a sentence on his forehead, "There are trees in the mountains, and there are branches in the trees." Even he can see it. Could it be that his ghost-like emperor Brother can't see?

It's up and down, big and small, inward and outward, which one is easy to decide.In the officialdom, you can still be good at dancing with long sleeves, but if you want to have both sides in the love field, I am afraid that you, Su Qinghe, will capsize one day!

In the midst of the ridicule, King Yu faintly felt annoyed: If you are willing to accept this king and not get involved with others, this king will naturally treat you wholeheartedly and take good care of you, so how could you cause today's troubles? !

...Forget it, if you get provoked, you just have to watch carefully, when the Wei clan fights back in anger, will your emperor, who is the most important to the country, protect you from the wind and rain.

King Yu took a heavy look at Su Yan, put the blood-soaked handkerchief he had replaced into his bosom, and did not intend to return it to him.

The prince in that room seemed to have taken a reassurance, and smiled at Su Yan: "Save it, save it, it's nothing serious. Later, the Wei family broke out, and the three of us insisted that we didn't know about it. That old bastard did all kinds of bad things, which led to the suffering master coming to seek revenge and implicate us! Uncle Si Wang, are you right?" He turned his head to look at King Yu, his eyes were full of threats, and he said, "If you don't confess to me, Never give up lightly" posture of the little overlord.

King Yu smiled, but lightly said, "Yes."

The prince punched the cotton, took it back in a dull manner, and got up angrily: "Qinghe, let's go! Whoever likes to clean up the mess here will clean up."

"Master left the palace secretly again today, shouldn't it be time to go back?" Su Yan reminded, "There will be lessons in riding and archery in the afternoon."

The prince was like a proud ball being pulled out of the valve core, and he was wronged: "Why are you more verbose than the Taifu..."

Returning from Lingguang Temple to the inner city of the capital, King Yu did not allow Su Yan to go back to the mansion, and took him to Chen Shiyu's medical hut with the reason that "this king was injured because of you, how can you ignore it?"

Su Yan felt a little sorry for this, so he didn't firmly refuse.

In the medical hut, after Chen Shiyu made a diagnosis for King Yu, he said that luckily no bones were injured.Because of the deep wound, he thought that he could not just rely on applying trauma medicine, but had to suture the wound first.

Su Yan saw that what he used was a crescent-shaped silver needle and a thin silky thread. The thread was a little hard when it was taken out, but after being fumigated in boiling water, it became soft, so he couldn't help asking curiously: " Mr. Ying Xu, what line is this?"

"Mulberry thread. Peel off the top layer of mulberry bark, choose thicker ribs on the inner layer, tear it off, and wrap the thin thread with the original stripped outer bark, wipe it seven times from the beginning to the end, and it's done. "

Seeing that Su Yan was interested in surgery, Chen Shiyu thought of penicillin, which is hard to come by, and felt that even if Master Su was not a fellow, he was also a master of knowledge. He wished to plant apricot forests with him and discuss medicine. The thread is easy to use and not easy to break, and the mulberry bark itself has mild medicinal properties, has the effects of clearing away heat and detoxification, astringent and promoting muscle growth, so it is quite suitable as a wound suture."

He finished debridement of King Yu's left hand, and asked the medicine boy to bring a bowl of fried mandala soup.King Yu waved his hand and signaled to take it away, "Yu Weng knows that this king never uses anesthetics for fear of hurting his mind. He didn't use them back then, and now even a little injury is unnecessary."

Knowing King Yu's temperament, Chen Shiyu nodded and said, "Although mandala can anesthetize and relieve pain, it is also poisonous. If Your Highness can bear the pain, it's fine not to use it."

King Yu sat on a stool opposite the consultation table, rolled up his sleeves, and opened his palm with a thick boiled gauze under the back of his left hand.The two bruised wounds were pulled and bled again.Chen Shiyu sterilized the needle and thread, skillfully pierced it into the flesh, shuttled back and forth like sewing clothes, tied the knots and cut them off.

Re-wear, re-sew, and re-cut.The inner muscle is sewed first, and then the outer skin is sewed. The stitches are fine and even, and there are [-] to [-] stitches in total.

Su Yan turned his face away.King Yu smiled and waved to him: "Come here."

"doing what?"

"Come and sit next to the king."

After he urged him twice, Su Yan reluctantly moved over and sat on the other side of the stool.

King Yu looked at him with a sideways face, as if he had used him as an anesthetic.Su Yan diverted his attention uncomfortably, and asked Chen Shiyu, "Does the mulberry suture need to be removed? How should the inner suture be removed?"

Chen Shiyu said: "It doesn't need to be removed, the mulberry thread can be dissolved in flesh and blood. But there are also unsatisfactory things, often repelling with flesh and blood, causing ulcers and carbuncles."

It means that although the mulberry thread can be absorbed, there is a high probability that it will have a rejection reaction with the human body and cause wound inflammation?Su Yan frowned and glanced at King Yu's palm, then asked, "What about the gut?"

"Gut string?" Chen Shiyu asked back.

It was only then that Su Yan realized that catgut hadn't been invented yet.To be precise, as early as 500 years ago in this era, Western surgeons began to use catgut to suture wounds, but this technology has not yet been passed on to Daming.

He told Chen Shiyu about the sheep catgut used in Xiyi. The innermost mucous membrane of sheep or cow intestines was taken, soaked in alkaline solution, cleaned, twisted into silk, and twisted into strands according to different uses, before use.The thicker the thread, the more obvious the wound inflammatory reaction, but the rejection rate is generally lower than that of the mulberry thread.

If he wants to have a smaller wound reaction, he needs to process the gut with chromic acid. As for how to do it, he is not sure, or he can ask the missionaries from the West.

Chen Shiyu was amazed, and explained that he would visit Dr. Xiyi in the next day to compare the effects.

King Yu looked at Su Yan with deep eyes: "There are rumors in the cabinet. Some say that you know astronomy first, and geography second.

Su Yan smiled awkwardly: "It's not... I just read a lot of miscellaneous books."

Although the treatment methods used by the medical monks in Lingguang Temple were crude, they were also effective, and Wei Jun finally saved his life.

But after all, he is old and frail, and his body has been hollowed out by wine and sex. He usually relies on the accumulation of tonics for strengthening yang and nourishing qi. Shock, the whole line collapsed.

Now even if he is rescued, his vitality will be severely injured, and the lingering sick bed is like a living dead.

With tears in his eyes, Wei Jun cried to his elder brother, Concubine Wei's father, Xian'an Hou Weiyan, saying that he had been murdered by a villain and died with regret.

The "little man" in his mouth not only refers to the assassin who was biting him like a mad dog, but also refers to Su Yan and Su Qinghe who stopped the king of Yu and the crown prince from capturing the murderer on the spot and let the assassin go on purpose.

He also recalled that when the prince left the palace for a night tour, there were two other people in the carriage, one was Su Yan, and the other was a woman whom Su Yan recognized as a "little concubine", and they refused to let him search.But it turned out that the woman was an assassin, and Su Yan had been secretly communicating with her.

No, the assassin was probably sent by Su Yan to kill him!From the day of the palace examination, this yellow-mouthed kid has no good intentions, and targets him everywhere. After clinging to the East Palace, he has an ulterior motive to bring down the entire Wei family and clear all possibilities for Zhu Helin's succession. The obstacle... This son is a serious problem for Wei Shi's confidant, and he must get rid of it!

Wei Jun spoke upside down, scolded hysterically, and finally almost lost his breath in excitement.

Wei Yan usually looks down on this younger brother's wantonness. After the persuasion in the early years was ineffective, he simply ignored him and let him do whatever he wanted.Seeing him go out and come back with half his life now, after all, his blood is connected with his heart, so he can't help but get angry.

At the same time, he was deeply convinced of his speculation, and scolded: "Su Yan's son, young and fortunate, relying on the holy favor, seducing the lord and flattering him, and harming the princes and important officials. If he is allowed to be arrogant, what is the law of the country! If he is not eradicated , will my Wei family still have peace in the future?"

He left Feng'anhou's mansion, returned to Xian'anhou's mansion, and said to his wife: "Your husband and family have been humiliated, and your uncle was almost killed. Besides the emperor, who else can you ask for justice?"

Mrs. Qin just heard about this from her subordinates, she said angrily: "There is also my sister, who is the empress dowager! I will enter the palace right now, and pay my respects to the empress dowager."