Chapter 124: Qin Qiong's disease

Qin Mansion.

In the wing room, Sun Simiao was halfway talking, and suddenly stopped,

glanced at Qin Qiong, a little hesitant to speak.

Qin Shubao laughed loudly and said: "The old man has long been bearish on life

and death in his entire life. Doctor Sun, please speak up if you have

something to say, no need to avoid it."

Madam Qin was anxious and opened her mouth to say something, but in the end

she said nothing. Li Zexuan and Cheng Yaojin were also extremely nervous.

When Sun Simiao saw this, he said, "That poor Dao speaks bluntly. General Qin

has experienced countless battles in his life, and suffered many serious

injuries. Although these injuries have been dealt with at the time, they have

always injured a lot of vitality over a long period of time. , These old

wounds have become chronic diseases, which will often make General Qin

unhappy.

In addition, he guessed that every time the general was injured, he would

bleed a lot of blood, and the more the times, the body would naturally

collapse. Therefore, General Qin's illness was caused by physical pain due to

age-old dark diseases on the one hand, and on the other hand due to excessive

blood loss in the early years, which caused severe ischemia in the body. "

Sun Simiao didn't say something mysterious to everyone, he tried to explain

Qin Shubao's illness straightforwardly to a few people in the room.

In modern terms, Qin Shubao shed too much blood, and the lost blood could not

be produced through his own hematopoietic function. On the other hand, the

many dark wounds on his body will also make him often suffer from illness.

In fact, Qin Qiong in history was suffering from illness in his later years

because he suffered too many injuries during battle. Whenever he was ill, he

said to people: "My young man is a soldier. After more than two hundred

battles, he suffered from severe injuries. Bleeding is countless. Isn't it

sick?"

It means: "I have spent more than two hundred battles in my army and horse

life. I have been severely injured many times, and I have shed a lot of blood

before and after. How can I not get sick!

In the end, the general of the military and horse life, in the torment of

illness, Yu Zhenguan passed away in twelve years.

Calculating carefully, it is a miracle that Qin Qiong can last so long. One

Dendrobium in the Tang Dynasty is equal to ten buckets, one bucket is almost

equivalent to more than 6,000 milliliters of modern times, and this one is

more than 60,000 milliliters.

Qin Qiong said that the blood he shed before and after the injury was a lot of

blood. This blood loss is really terrifying. To know that the blood volume of

a normal adult should be 7 to 8% of his body weight.

A person weighing 60 kilograms has a total blood volume of about 4,200 ml to

4,800 ml. Generally speaking, when the blood loss is less than 10% of the

total, there is no obvious impact on human health. Qin Qiong spent his whole

life fighting and shed a total of hundreds of thousands of milliliters of

blood. If this is changed, I am afraid that he would have lost too much blood.

"Doctor Sun, can my master's disease be cured?"

After hearing Sun Simiao's description, Mrs. Qin asked aloud.

Cheng Yaojin also looked at Sun Simiao nervously. This iron-clad man, who is

usually not afraid of fear, can see a trace of worry and fear in his wide-open

eyes.

Sun Simiao sighed and said, "Well, General Qin's disease can be cured, but it

is very difficult."

Everyone in the room was happy when he heard Sun Simiao say that he could

cure, but when they heard the second half, everyone looked worried again.

Sun Simiao shook his head, walked a few steps with his hand, and then said:

"Pan Dao can provide General Qin with a few prescriptions for producing blood

and replenishing qi, and may be able to relieve his blood loss a little. But

General Qin suffered from his early years. Those hidden wounds, after too

long, even if the method of acupuncture and moxibustion is used, the poor way

cannot be completely cured, which is a bit tricky."

Mrs. Qin couldn't help crying when he heard the words: "What can I do then? My

master has just passed his unconfused year!"

Li Zexuan also glanced at Qin Shubao sentimentally. From his facial features,

he couldn't tell that he was just over forty. On the contrary, he looked like

a drooping old man in his sixties, fearing that he had been tortured by pain

over the years.

Qin Shubao was displeased: "Madam, the old man is not dead yet, how decent is

the crying, don't let the Taoist and Zhijie read the joke!"

Madam Qin hurriedly wiped away her tears, but she still looked sad.

Cheng Yaojin said anxiously: "Second brother, how can you say such a

frustrated thing. Sun Daochang, is there really no other way? As long as you

can cure my second brother's disease, no matter what precious medicinal

materials you need, my old man Cheng can get someone to find you."

Sun Simiao still closed his eyes and shook his head.

Qin Shubao said indifferently: "Madam, Zhijie, you must not embarrass the

doctor Sun. In the past few years, the old man has played two golden mace, and

he is a little bit of breathlessness and dizziness. The doctor Sun can

alleviate the blood loss of the old man. I'm satisfied. As for the old pains,

the old man still hasn't paid attention to this pain."

Qin Shubao said these words indifferently, but Li Zexuan heard a kind of

bleakness of a hero's twilightness. He wondered how old Qin Shubao was a hero,

but he could only linger on the sickbed in his old age. For them such a fierce

general , This is the most painful torture, not as good as the death of the

battle.

Sun Simiao shook his head with emotion. He respected Qin Qiong's character,

but unfortunately, he was somewhat powerless for this condition. His medical

skills were not omnipotent.

Sun Simiao sighed, walked to the table aside, sat down, lifted the pen and

began to write the prescription.

He wrote as he said: "Old lady Qin, this recipe for poor Tao is mainly used to

cultivate the spleen and kidney, nourish qi and blood, take one dose a day,

decoct in water, and take three times a day. In addition, ginseng powder Take

two dollars and swallow twice in the morning and evening.

However, General Qin had lost too much blood over the years, and Feng Dao was

not sure that he could completely make up for the blood that General Qin lost

with this prescription. Pindao will stay in Chang'an for a month in the near

future. Every few days in the future, Pindao will come to see General Qin

again and change the prescription according to the situation. "

Mrs. Qin quickly took over the prescription and said: "The old man has thanked

the genius doctor Sun, and will definitely follow the instructions of the

genius doctor."

Qin Qiong arched his hands on the hospital bed and said, "There is a great

doctor."

Sun Simiao smiled and shook his head and said, "General Qin and Madam Qin must

not be polite. Please also ask General Qin to lift his coat and help you with

acupuncture and moxibustion to relieve your pain."

Madam Qin hurriedly waited for Qin Qiong to lie on the bed and turned over,

then helped him take off his shirt.

Sun Simiao took out a box of silver needles, walked to the bed, and said in a

deep voice, "It may be a little painful at first, but it will be a lot more

comfortable after a while, and General Qin should be mentally prepared."

Qin Shubao smiled nonchalantly: "Mr. Sun, despite acupuncture, these pains are

nothing."

Sun Simiao nodded, stopped talking nonsense, took out the silver needle, and

saw that he was transporting the needle like wind, moving like clouds and

flowing water, and punctured Dazhui, Zhiyang, Quyuan, Yaoyangguan, Taodao, and

Jizhong in turn. Acupoints, Tianzong, Shenzhu, Jianjing, Yaoshu, Fengmen,

Ganshu, Shenshu.

Li Zexuan watched from the side and recognized these acupuncture points.

Although this body's predecessor did not learn medical skills from the real

person of Lingxu, he does not distinguish between medical and martial arts. He

has studied martial arts for many years and has 409 acupuncture points on the

human body. He also knew each other.

What surprised Li Zexuan was that when Sun Simiao was doing acupuncture, Li

Zexuan could clearly feel the real air flow on the needle tip. Only then did

he seriously look at Sun Simiao and found that his martial arts realm had

reached the state of qi. .

Li Zexuan opened his mouth wide in shock, but he did not expect that Sun

Simiao turned out to be a doctor and martial artist!

After Sun Simiao finished the acupuncture, Li Zexuan finally couldn't help but

ask: "Dao Chang Sun is still practicing martial arts?"

Sun Simiao waved his hand and smiled: "Hehe, because some acupuncture methods

must be combined with true qi, the effect can be better. I have only practiced

Taoist qigong for more than ten years. Of course, the main purpose of poor

Taoism is to cure diseases and save people. No way for you real martial

artists."

Li Zexuan suddenly realized, and nodded. Taoism pays attention to cultivating

qi and health. Sun Simiao's doctors and martial arts are both excellent. It is

not unreasonable for Sun Simiao to live to more than one hundred and forty.

Practice it too.

After a few quarters of an hour, Sun Simiao removed all the silver needles

from Qin Shubao's back, and then went to the basin on the side to clean his

hands. Mrs. Qin hurried over to dress her husband.

Qin Shubao tried to get out of bed and walked two steps, admiring: "Mr. Sun is

really good at medical skills, and the old man now feels his whole body and

down, much easier than before."

After Sun Simiao finished cleaning his hands, he looked at Qin Qiong and told

him: "General Qin, don’t get too early, your illness has not been completely

cured. You should first cooperate with the prescription prescribed by Poor

Dao, so that you will be healthy for a few days. Don’t do it these days.

Strenuous exercise, as for the hidden injuries on your body, wait for the poor

to think about it and see if there is a way to cure it completely."

Qin Qiong handed his hand and said: "I have troubled the doctor

Sun~www.mtlnovel.com~ Cheng Yaojin also respectfully bowed to Sun Simiao, and

said: "Thank you, doctor Sun, for treating my second brother. Cheng Ding

should do it for the genius doctor. "

Sun Simiao waved his hand, and even said it was okay, then he walked to the

table, went to pack the medicine box, and was about to leave.

Li Zexuan hesitated for a moment, and finally he said, "Daochang Sun, please

stay. Maybe the kid has a way to treat Uncle Qin's old wounds. He also asks

Daochang Sun for help to check whether this method is feasible."

...

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