The Lady's Code for Raising Her Husband

Ye Yuxiao took out a flat soft bag from her bosom, opened it, and inside were two neat rows of silver needles, with her name engraved on the tip of the silver needles. This is what the deity left behind. Speaking of which, although the deity is not skilled in medicine, the medical equipment and medicinal materials left behind are of extremely high quality, which saved her a lot of effort.

Ye Yuxiao held the silver needles and stabbed at the various acupuncture points on the extremities of Ouyang Sheng's limbs. At the same time, she assisted with massage, so that the toxins left in his body slowly moved and gathered towards the same place.

In modern times, dialysis is often used to treat poisoning. Fortunately, she learned this method of acupuncture and moxibustion detoxification from a famous teacher since she was a child, and studied both Chinese and Western medicine. Otherwise, in this ancient time, there is no modern equipment, so what should I do?

Ouyang Sheng was really lucky to meet her, he should ask him to collect some medical expenses.

It's strange to say that Ouyang Sheng should only have a few months to live, but Bai Taifei has not responded so far, doesn't it mean that she doesn't know? Maybe Ouyang Sheng was afraid that she would be worried, so he didn't tell her?

But Prince Qi's Mansion is not an ordinary family. Ouyang Sheng's death is related to the succession of the title. Such a big matter should not be kept from Concubine Bai.

Is there any story in this? Could it be that Concubine Bai is not Ouyang Sheng's biological mother?

Following Ye Yuxiao's rambling gossip thoughts, the toxins in Ouyang Sheng's body were like gurgling streams, slowly converging to his lower abdomen.

Ye Yuxiao pinpointed the timing, made a decisive decision, and sealed the acupuncture points on his lower abdomen with silver needles. The toxin merged with the blood and gradually became still, a walnut-sized lump bulged under the skin of Ouyang Sheng's lower abdomen.

Finally finished. Ye Yuxiao put away the silver needle, wiped her hands, and glanced at Ouyang Cheng by the way. Unexpectedly, he looks like a frail and small body, but he is actually quite strong, with eight-pack abs.

Well, this deity has a good vision.

Ye Yuxiao said a few words of appreciation, staring at the lump in Ouyang Sheng's abdomen, feeling worried.

The poison has been cleaned up, but how to get it out?

She originally planned to have surgery and drainage like she did to treat King Lu, but the size of Ouyang Sheng's lump exceeded her expectations, so much poisonous blood, if he had to be drained rashly, it was very likely that she would be poisoned too.

The optimal solution in this case is to slowly suck out the poisonous blood with a syringe, but first, she needs a syringe, and it must be transparent, because she has to pay close attention to the situation of the venom during the extraction process. Otherwise, once the venom returned, it would cause Ouyang Sheng to be poisoned a second time.

The syringe is easy to make, but where can she get a transparent syringe? If she had known that one day she would travel through time, she must have memorized the formula for making glass by heart!

No, the transparent substances in this world are not only glass, but also crystal... No matter how bad it is, translucent colored glaze can also make do. In the Daxi Dynasty, there was also Poli introduced from the Western Regions. It was early glass, but it was green……

From the current point of view, transparent crystal is the best choice, but where can I find such a large crystal, and where can I find a skilled craftsman to make it... May I ask Pingnan Wang for help?

Ye Yuxiao was actively using her brain, when the excited voice of the little eunuch Wang An suddenly came from outside the door: "Princess Qi, Concubine Qi, good news, good news, His Royal Highness King Lu has woken up!"

King Lu is awake? Well, anyway, the syringe hasn't arrived yet, so it's useless for her to stay here. Ye Yuxiao lightly pressed Ouyang Sheng's abdomen to confirm that the acupuncture points had been sealed, and stood up.

With a click, Wang An unlocked the door from the outside.

Ouyang Sheng hasn't put on any clothes yet! Ye Yuxiao took a stride, stepped over his scattered robes, and pressed against the door: "Don't move, I will come out by myself."

Wang An hurriedly stepped aside.

Ye Yuxiao opened the door a crack, squeezed out sideways, and raised her index finger at Wang An: "Hush, King Qi is asleep, don't go in and disturb him."

King Qi's temper has always been bad, and without Ye Yuxiao's explanation, Wang An has already nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, princess, I will leave someone to guard outside the door, and will never disturb His Highness King Qi."

What a clever person, Ye Yuxiao fumbled from her sleeve pocket, took out a reward envelope, and handed it to him: "Take it and divide it."

This is the small purse that she asked the editor to prepare before entering the palace, and each small purse contains a lot of money, which is used for tipping, which is convenient and decent.

Wang An took the small purse, twisted it with his hand, and knew what was inside. As he led Ye Yuxiao up to the palace, he said with a beaming smile, "His Royal Highness King Lu woke up just now, and his body is not so burned. The emperor and queen were very happy, and they said they would reward the princess."

A big reward is kind, although she is not short of money, but it is an affirmation of her medical skills. Ye Yuxiao smiled and followed Wang An to the palace.

Stepping up the steps into the hall, Eunuch Wei was already waiting here, and congratulated Ye Yuxiao with a smile: "Princess Qi has done a great job in saving His Royal Highness King Lu, and the emperor and queen specially ordered this old slave to wait here. But please help His Royal Highness King Lu take a look at it first." Look at the wound, the wound is no longer bleeding, but the emperor only believed in Princess Qi, and did not allow the imperial physicians to use it."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Ye Yuxiao said, "Thank you, father-in-law, for keeping an eye on me just now. Half of the credit is due to you."

Although she had given Wei Gonggong a small purse just now when he was in the palace, but this must be done if he is willing to help.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, the old slave is just a little effort." Eunuch Wei waved his hand and said, "The princess doesn't know something, and the faces of those imperial doctors are really hateful. When His Royal Highness King Lu had a high fever, they all tied their hands and feet. , not daring to heal him. Seeing that His Highness Lu Wang is getting better now, they are rushing forward again, for fear of falling behind and not being able to get credit for it.”

The imperial physician of Daxi Chaotai Hospital did disappoint her a bit. Ye Yuxiao shook her head, and followed Eunuch Wei into the palace gate.

As soon as she entered the hall, she met Su Sutong's eyes. Su Sutong looked at her with venomous eyes, rather unkind, as if he could stick a knife out of her.

This is really strange, King Lu has already woken up, so it's fine if she doesn't appreciate it, why do you still hate her? Ye Yuxiao completely categorized Su Sutong as unreasonable, and first stepped forward to salute the emperor and queen.

The emperor and queen were amicable, and asked her to go to see King Lu first.

Lu Wang Zhang Chengxuan was leaning on a big welcoming pillow, half lying on the imperial concubine's couch, and he was indeed awake. His face was still pale, but it was a little less gray, and it was much better than before.

Ye Yuxiao squatted down to examine his wound, and asked, "How do you feel now?"

No one answered.

What, fainted again? Ye Yuxiao looked up, and saw Zhang Chengxuan pursing his lips tightly, his face expressionless, but his eyes fell on her, wondering what she was looking for.

What does this mean? Ye Yuxiao couldn't figure it out, so she had to wash her hands, press on his calf, pressed one place, and asked again: "Does it hurt here?"

She pressed seven or eight places in succession, but Zhang Chengxuan remained silent.

How can there be such uncooperative patients? Ye Yuxiao had no choice but to press the drainage incision heavily, and raised the volume: "What about here? Does it hurt?"