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Wang Anshi's face darkened.

Angry eyes seemed to erupt into flames.

He is here in a dignified manner, even if the Son of Heaven is about to breathe, he wants to hurry up and ask Han Gang, a disciple of the Medicine King, to hang his life, and he can't leave him Wang Anshi aside.

He is a major military matter in Pingzhang, and the military affairs of the imperial court cannot be interfered with without anything, and in the palace, as long as it is related to the Son of Heaven, it is a major national matter, and he also has the right to interfere!

Yang Jian knew how easily it was to anger Wang Anshi with the oracle he had transmitted. Seeing Han Gang and Wang Anshi pacing slowly in front of Jiying Palace, he chuckled in his heart, but he still had to invite Han Gang over in front of Wang Anshi.

Seeing that Wang Anshi's face was ugly, Han Gang smiled and said with relief: "If there is only a son-in-law, then it doesn't matter, if you ask your father-in-law, the situation will be really bad." ”

"The Privy Counsellor said yes, the Privy Counsellor said yes." Yang Jian nodded violently beside him, looking at Wang Anshi pitifully, "Pingzhang ......"

"Don't lead the way yet!"

Wang Anshi snorted coldly, and his eyes, which were cloudy from old age, suddenly became sharp, and swept over Yang Jian fiercely. Whether there is an invitation or not is a moment, and whether you can do it is another matter.

Yang Jian trembled in fright, his knees bent slightly, and he almost fell to the ground without softening.

"The slave knows the way, and the slave knows the way."

Yang Jian trembled, he didn't even notice that he was using the wrong title, and he was busy leading the way, regardless of whether the two people behind him followed or not.

Han Gang didn't care either, and hurriedly followed Wang Anshi to Funing Palace.

When he arrived at the Funing Palace, Yang Jian went in first, followed by Wang Anshi, and the guards guarding the door wanted to stop him, but Wang Anshi glared again, so he scared the guards away and strode into the dormitory.

"Wang Pingzhang!"

As soon as Wang Anshi entered the dormitory, he was taken aback by Empress Xiang, who was sitting on the edge of the couch and watching the Son of Heaven, and even glared at Yang Jian. It wasn't until he saw Han Gang following behind that he breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Han Shumi, please come over quickly and take a look at the official family." ”

Wang Anshi had already stood on the edge of the imperial couch at this time, bent down to look at Zhao Ji, and completely ignored Queen Xiang, who was sitting on the edge of the imperial couch.

Zhao Ji now closed his eyes tightly, completely unresponsive to the outside world. It's just that there is still breathing, and the chest rises and falls slightly, and the worst is finally avoided.

Han Gang walked quickly into the dormitory.

There was some chaos in the Funing Palace, people ran around, and things were placed randomly. The queen seemed to have lost her backbone, and sat on the edge of the bed in a panic. He didn't care about the chaos in the dormitory.

And in the air in the hall, there was a stench that even the smell of incense and medicine could not hide.

Han Gang Zhilu said that this is not a big problem, after a long time, it will not be strange to see soon, after all, it is such a common problem.

There are some problems that cannot be avoided. The emperor was paralyzed in bed, unable to take care of himself or restrain himself, and his physiological activities were like that of a newborn baby.

Just now in the Jiying Palace, after the queen spoke, for a moment, such a possibility flashed in Han Gang's mind. But it felt too ridiculous, and the thought was dispelled by myself.

But now that I look at it, it seems that I always think too much, and maybe the reason is really simple.

Zhao Ji lay on the bed with his eyes closed, motionless, holding Zhao Ji's hand to the queen, and sat on the edge of the bed. Judging from the attitude of the queen, it may not be because of some more complicated reason that the feast ended urgently.

But what about the current coma? Are you really sick with your ugliness? Originally, he was the Son of Heaven who covered the world, but now he has to be served by others even the most basic physiological activities, and even defiles the palace, this gap is indeed unacceptable.

It's just that the Son of Heaven has always been very rational and mentally stable. It's been more than half a year now, and with that kind of rationality, it's long overdue to get used to it. What's the problem, in the past two hundred days or so, he should have gotten used to it when he was sane. Moreover, Han Gang knows more about the Tao of the Gods, and the decoction that calms the nerves has always been prescribed by the Taiyi Bureau to the Son of Heaven.

Han Gang frowned, looking for a reasonable explanation.

It was only a moment later that he withdrew his gaze from the half-remaining medicine bowl on one side. Is this the problem?

Of course not!

Maybe the reason is really simple, and it is more likely that it is only a temporary coma now, and it will recover soon. But what do you have to worry about now? It's a rare opportunity.

Han Gang finally let go of his tightly locked brows and returned to his confident appearance. Look at the imperial doctor on duty today, but it is Lei Jian, who he is very familiar with and has a good friendship.

But Han Gang didn't ask Lei Jian anything, but pulled Yang Jian over.

Han Gang's expression was stern at this time, so he stood in front of Yang Jian and asked him, "How many times have the official family been to the courtyard or back garden in the past six months?" Tell the truth. ”

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head: "If you go back to the privy council, you never dare to let the official family blow the wind." ”

"Then in the past six months, have the officials ever been to the palace, or have they been invited to a banquet?"

Yang Jian shook his head, "I haven't been to the palace again, and I haven't entered the banquet again." It's just recuperating. ”

"Isn't there any activity?" Han Gang continued to ask. One after another, his questions poured out towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian thought about it for a while, and then replied, "When you scrub, you will also move." ”

"Hmm." Han Gang nodded, looking satisfied for the time being......

Of course, he knew that Zhao Ji had never been to the temple again after he became ill. Most of the time, he is lying on the couch of the Funing Palace. The only activities, apart from the eyelids and fingers, are to bend and stretch his limbs when he rolls over, scrubs, and acupuncture.

Han Gang looked at the Son of Heaven on the sickbed for a while, still asleep. When he turned his head back again, he still didn't ask the imperial doctor Lei Jian, but continued to ask the attendants around Zhao Guan's family. The eyes staring at Yang Jian were obviously sharper, and they could even be said to be fierce.

"In the past six months or so, have the officials often sat up?!"

Yang Jian's body trembled, probably frightened by Han Gang's eyes, "It's all lying down." He whispered. Squinting his eyes and trying to remember, he pointed to the rocking chair in the corner of the dormitory, "Most of them are up there." Only a few times did I sit up. ”

"How many times have you had before?" Han Gang immediately asked, "How many times?" ”

"There have been several times, and each time it was almost a quarter of an hour." Yang Jian raised his head and replied quickly.

"A quarter of an hour, ......" Han Gang sighed for a long time, and then asked Lei Jian, "What's going on with Zhilu Dao?" ”

Lei Jian nodded: "The official family has been lying down for a long time, and if you sit for a long time, there will be problems." ”

Empress Xiang shook the hand of the Son of Heaven and asked, "What's the problem?" ”

"The official family is on the recliner, in fact, it is also half-leaning and half-lying, almost almost completely sitting, and it is a situation for a long time. As soon as I went to the feast today, my body and bones couldn't adapt to it, after all, it was a stroke. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Xiang asked the queen in a weak voice.

"The official family's body is actually very weak, and now they are struggling to support it."

"And it's not easy. In order to know some answers, I don't know how many people have been used to find and how many corpses have been dissected. Han Gang said.

Empress Xiang was puzzled, "Dissection? Remains? ”

"It's a matter of Hedong." Han Gang explained: "The field hospital in Hedong dissected a lot of the corpses of the captives, plus cattle and sheep. His Royal Highness may not know that the medical workers in the hospital in Hedong can already cut open the belly of the ewe that is about to give birth, release the fetus inside, and then sew up the wound. Often, one out of seven cases will be successful. With a little more practice, the chances of success will be higher, even higher than in pregnant women with difficult births. Maybe in a few years, you won't have to worry about dystocia or sudden serious illness in the womb. ”

"Isn't this Hua Tuo?" Empress Xiang was surprised.

"Where is Hua Tuo now? You can only rely on more learning and more practice. Practice makes perfect, and there is no need for Hua Tuo. Han Gang shook his head.

"Lei Jian, what's the matter with the official family's condition?" Wang Anshi, who had been silent for a long time, asked.

"After the autopsy, the source of the stroke has now been identified and, more importantly, why it occurred. The mind is the place where the six yangs meet, and sitting, walking, talking and thinking all rely on the brain in the skull. And a stroke, to be precise, is a rupture of blood vessels in the brain, like a flood, which hurts the brain. ”

"That's right." The queen muttered softly.

"Blood is like flowing water, and its nature moistens it. If the heart didn't keep beating and poured blood pressure into the head, the blood on the human body would have fallen to the ankles because of its own weight. After squatting for a long time, if you stand up suddenly, you will inevitably feel dizzy, which is the reason for the lack of blood. The official family's illness this time is likely to be due to insufficient blood flow. ”

Most of Lei Jian's answer came from the article summarized by the Hedong Field Hospital. To a large extent, these discoveries mentioned by him have the role of Han Gang. Without Han Gang's command, how could the hospital in Hedong dissect the human body, even the animals would not return. And those summaries were also carried out under the guidance of Han Gang.

In the field hospital on the front line, the medical staff in it were all seconded by the Department of Health and Welfare, and the personnel of the Tai Medical Bureau were sent to Lu. From medical skills and medicine, the front and rear communicate closely with each other, and maintain extremely close communication activities. New medical methods and new medicinal materials and prescriptions have appeared one after another. Although no internal journal has been issued, the medical summaries of the Hedong Field Hospital, the papers, were all collected into a volume and sent back to the Taiyi Bureau in the capital.

"Will the official family be able to go out in the future?" Wang Anshi interjected and asked.

"If Your Majesty's royal body is a little more harmonious, it doesn't matter if you go out to bask in the sun."

Lei Jian looked at the kind words, but in fact, he had already given a very serious answer. His words can be said to be the conclusion of the coffin, as if it was the onset of the Son of Heaven's illness, which was the reason for the forced opening of the sutra feast before. If there was no such feast, there would have been no ill illness of Zhao Ji.

Lei Jian was in front of Han Gang, although he had a friendship, he was actually still a little afraid. But this time, he was asked to treat Zhao Ji, not to follow Han Gang's tone, but to describe his condition according to the articles circulating within the Taiyi Bureau.

Both times he fell ill when he met with foreign ministers, and Zhao Ji's grounding order could be issued in peace this time. From now on, he would not want to go up to the temple for another half step.

"The official family, the official family is awake." A palace maid whispered,

Everyone saw it, Zhao Ji's eyelids moved, and then opened.

Han Gang met Zhao Ji's slightly confused gaze, and showed a sincere smile, "Your Majesty!" Are you okay? ”