The eldest grandson was seriously injured, his entire back was stained red with blood, and the two imperial doctors were in a hurry for a long time, and one of them suddenly fell to his knees with a pale face, shouting: "Your Majesty spare your life!" ”

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Li Shimin's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How can this be, how can this be...... His eyes were filled with fear, his gaze fell on the back of the eldest grandson, and he saw that the other imperial physician was still trying to stop the bleeding, but the medicine was washed away in a blink of an eye, and the blood pressure could not be stopped.

"Guanyin, Guanyin!" The emperor was really scared, and there were rolling tears in the tiger's eyes. He and his eldest grandson are a young couple, and they have been together through thick and thin all the way to today, and their friendship is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. The emperor is the loneliest person in the world, only the queen can give him a little warmth, but he didn't expect to be stabbed by him with a sword today.

The eldest grandson's body was already weak, and it was difficult to save the immortals who were bleeding like this, and the other imperial doctor looked up to the sky and sighed, and he slowly knelt on the ground.

At this moment, suddenly a palace maid shouted: "Your Majesty, the slave maid suddenly remembered one thing, when I accompanied the mother to visit the mutual market today, I heard the people talk about it, saying that the Marquis of Jingyang has a life-saving medicine in his hand, and no matter what the disease can be treated." ”

"Miracle medicine? Jingyang Hou ......" Li Shimin was slightly stunned, and then shouted violently: "Then don't hurry up and call him, let that stinky boy roll over." ”

He slammed his fist into the wall, and the back of his hand suddenly overflowed with red-piercing blood.

The palace maid was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she was about to go out at a trot all the way, when suddenly a figure flashed at the door, and she happened to collide with her.

It turned out that Han Yue had already rushed over.

The sword wound on the eldest grandson's back was so big, he knew that people in this era could not be treated.

"Your Majesty, Your Minister......"

"Get out of here!" Li Shimin roared directly, pointed at Han Yue and said, "I don't have the heart to listen to your ramblings now, you save the queen for me first." ”

Han Yue nodded, since the emperor had spoken, he naturally would not be pedantic anymore, and rushed to the eldest grandson's bed with the medicine box on his back a few steps.

Injection needles, anesthetics, sutures, hemostats, one thing kept being pulled out, all of which were unheard of in this era. Li Shimin's eyes gradually lit up, and he saw hope in these strange tools.

"Boy, how sure are you? What do I need to do? ”

Han Yue glanced back at him, then looked at a pillar beside the bed, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty will help the minister hang up this bottle of medicine, and I will give Niangniang an infusion later." As he spoke, he handed a bottle of injection to Li Shimin.

"Could this be the miracle medicine......" The emperor looked down at the infusion bottle, and found that it was as crystal clear as a crystal, and it was filled with a clear and colorless liquid. He subconsciously asked, and then hung the bottle high according to Han Yue's request.

At this time, Han Yue had already finished stitching.

"Your Majesty, the queen's wound is too big, and it can't stop the bleeding at all if you use ordinary techniques. The minister is now going to give Niang Niang an anesthetic needle, and then use a needle and thread to suture the wound......"

"What do you say? Sewing a person's wound with a needle and thread? Li Shimin gasped, very suspicious in his heart.

Han Yue nodded solemnly, and said with a firm face: "It is difficult to stop the bleeding without sewing." ”

Li Shimin frowned, in this era, there is no Western medicine sewing together, no matter how big the wound is, it is left to fate after bandaging. However, he is a decisive person, seeing that the eldest grandson's face is getting paler and paler, but the imperial doctor around him is helpless, Li Shimin suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "Then sew, as long as you can save the queen's life, I will allow you to do whatever you want." ”

Han Yue nodded, and while he pierced the anesthetic needle into the eldest grandson's back, he carefully explained: "Niangniang's back may have a scar, and I ask Your Majesty to forgive me for this matter." ”

"It's okay!" Li Shimin waved his hand, meaning something: "Even if I will blame you, the queen will not blame you......"

Han Yue nodded again and slowly injected the anesthetic into the wound.

He doesn't know how to heal, this set of actions is completely performed according to the memories of later generations, and he sees that the anesthetic has been completed. He suddenly took a deep breath and reached for the needle that had been used to close the wound.

"Don't shake, don't panic, hold steady." He kept cheering himself up in his heart, and he started to get needles hard.

The first shot went down, the eldest grandson snorted lightly, and Li Shimin shuddered.

Sewing meat with a needle, this matter is simply unheard of, the two imperial doctors knelt on the ground and looked at each other, only to feel cold sweat on their foreheads, but they hoped that Jingyang Hou could succeed.

The most difficult thing in the world is the first step, and after Han Yue stiffened his head and got the first stitch, the fear in his heart gradually began to dissipate.

The next stitches became smoother and smoother, the wounds of the eldest grandson kept closing, the signs of bleeding continued to weaken, and finally the last stitches were completed, Han Yue shouted, 'It's done', and the whole person collapsed directly to the ground.

"It's really done!" Li Shimin was so surprised that the two imperial doctors gasped. The two of them glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock on each other's faces, and secretly exclaimed in their hearts: "Such a serious injury can stop the bleeding, this suturing technique is simply a fairy method." ”

Han Yue sat on the ground gasping for breath, pointed to a bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine next to the bed and said, "Your Majesty, please apply this medicine to Niangniang's injury, and after the minister has recovered his strength, he will help Niangniang inject the hanging bottle." I gave the mother a stitch just now, and the minister almost fainted blood......"

"Unproductive goods!" Li Shimin snorted coldly, he glanced at Han Yue, then picked up the bottle of anti-inflammatory medicine, and asked solemnly: "Is there a special method for smearing medicine, and are there any taboos that need to be paid attention to?" ”

"None of them." Han Yue smiled bitterly and gasped, "Just wipe it on." ”

Only then did Li Shimin uncork the bottle and carefully began to apply the medicine.

The tip of the eldest grandson's nose breathed steadily, his eyelashes suddenly shook a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes.

What Han Yue injected her just now was just an ordinary anesthetic, not the kind of general anesthesia that can make her sleepy. At this time, the wound was sewn up, but the anesthetic did not fade, and the eldest grandson did not feel a trace of pain, and smiled softly at Li Shimin.

"Your Majesty, did the Marquis of Jingyang save the concubine? You must reward him well, without this child, the concubine may die......"

Li Shimin snorted lightly, how could he not know what the eldest grandson meant. This is ambiguous, on the surface it is asking him to reward Han Yue, but the implicit meaning is that it is coercing.

Without this child, the concubine may die, which can be understood as the death of the queen without Han Yue's rescue, and it can also be understood that the emperor will commit suicide if the queen cures Han Yue's crime. Zhong Chinese words are broad and profound, and the two imperial doctors naturally guessed that the queen meant the former, but Li Shimin knew that the eldest grandson was definitely blackmailing.

"Guanyin, you can protect it! Sooner or later, one day I will spoil this kid to the sky......" Li Shimin leaned down and lay on the ear of his eldest grandson, and said in a low voice: "Loving mother is a loser, I see how you end up in the future, don't raise a gentleman." ”

"Yue'er won't!" The eldest grandson chuckled softly, and suddenly fatigue came to him, and he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Li Shimin slowly straightened his waist, his eyes fell on Han Yue, and beckoned: "Come out with me, I want to have a good talk with you." ”

Have a good talk? What to talk about?

Han Yue looked suspicious and followed the emperor out of the room.