Traveling through ancient times, the spy princess had everything going smoothly
Chapter 339: Treating the Prime Minister
When the emperor and the empress heard this, they were both surprised and happy.
The emperor said, "Qinghe, you really have many treasures. How did you get such a miraculous medicine?"
Qing He smiled and replied, "Uncle, this is a medicine that Qing He carefully prepared using ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, Polygonum multiflorum, Dendrobium officinale, Cordyceps sinensis, wolfberry, Polygonatum sibiricum, Angelica sinensis, Rehmannia glutinosa, White Peony Root, Ophiopogon japonicus and other medicinal materials."
The queen took the pill, examined it carefully, and said, "Qinghe, this is a precious thing, you should keep some for yourself."
Qing He said, "Aunt, I still have the recipe and I can make it again in the future. This is my little girl's gift, and I just hope I can do my part for the well-being of uncle and aunt."
The emperor laughed and said, "Good, good! Qinghe, you are really a lucky star for uncle and aunt."
The Queen also nodded and said, "Qinghe is so thoughtful, I will definitely reward you well."
Qing He bowed quickly and said, "Being praised by my uncle and aunt is the greatest reward for me."
The Queen continued, "Your Majesty, Qinghe is planning to open a shop in the capital to sell these things."
The emperor pondered for a moment and said, "It would be a good thing if all the women in the capital could benefit from it. Uncle strongly supports you. If you need anything from Uncle, feel free to come to him."
Qing He quickly responded: "Thank you, uncle. I will run the store well and will not be polite to you if anything happens."
The emperor nodded with satisfaction, and then he thought of something and said to Qinghe:
"Just now, a minister came to the palace to discuss matters. He mentioned that you treated the wife of the Minister of Works, Sheng Lin. Is this true?"
Qing He bowed slightly and answered respectfully:
"Uncle, this is true. The day before yesterday, Miss Sheng and the young master went to Longhua Temple to pray for their seriously ill mother. On the way back, they were chased by someone. My fourth uncle happened to pass by and saved the two sisters.
When I learned that Madam Sheng was seriously ill, my niece wanted to do her best to help her and went to the Sheng Mansion to treat Madam Sheng."
The Queen asked with great interest, "I heard that the disease is quite difficult to treat. It is said that Madam Sheng will not live beyond this year. How did you diagnose and treat it?"
Qing He replied, "Aunt, Madam Sheng's illness is the sequelae of a miscarriage that year, and someone gave her a chronic poison for her jaw, which caused Madam Sheng to be deficient in qi and blood, and she has been bedridden for a long time.
My niece performed a minor operation on Madam Sheng and cured her of the chronic poison. Now she just needs to follow the doctor's instructions and recuperate carefully."
After hearing this, the Queen nodded repeatedly and praised, "I didn't expect Qinghe to have such superb medical skills at such a young age. It's really rare."
The emperor smiled and said, "Have you forgotten that Qing Hong's two children were born successfully because of Qing He's treatment? And Qing Hong's injuries were also treated by Qing He."
The Queen suddenly realized, "Look at my memory. I actually forgot all this. Qinghe is really a miracle child."
The emperor continued:
"Qinghe, since you have such medical skills, why don't you open a clinic in the capital and treat people? What do you think?"
Qing He was slightly startled, then bowed and said:
“Uncle, I have also thought about this issue, but I have been in Dasheng for a long time now.
I had previously planned a medical school, and the Emperor of Dasheng has approved its construction. It is now about to be completed and put into use.
We will start recruiting students and giving classes to apprentices after the new year. In the future, Dasheng’s medical skills will be raised to a higher level and will gradually become popular in Dasheng.
Uncle, why not send some people to Dasheng to learn medicine together? When Dasheng is almost done with its work, these students can be put to good use."
When the emperor heard this, his eyes flashed with admiration and he said:
"Qinghe, what you did is truly a good deed that benefits the country and the people. Uncle will immediately write a letter to the Emperor of Dasheng to arrange this matter properly, and then send someone to Dasheng to learn medical skills."
The queen smiled and said, "In this way, the friendship between Dasheng and our country will become even deeper, and the medical skills of our Daxia will be further improved."
Qing He said: "It is Qing He's wish to seek benefits for the people of both countries."
The emperor nodded and said, "Qinghe, what are the rules and regulations of your medical school?"
Qing He replied, "Uncle, this medical school is divided into different disciplines. Some specialize in pharmacology, some are good at surgery, and some are proficient in acupuncture and massage. Students need to learn the basic theory first, and then practice it."
The emperor thought for a moment and said:
"Very good, very good. Uncle also asks you to make a charter for Daxia. Uncle is looking forward to your medical school training many talents with superb medical skills."
Qing He thought for a moment and said to the Emperor:
“Uncle, I have the medical school plan and architectural design for Dasheng. I am making some modifications based on Daxia’s situation.
Uncle can find a person in charge to follow up on the construction of the medical school. After completion, some people who understand medicine will be needed to teach in the school.
I will give you the plan and design drawings tomorrow. Prince Chen and I will return to Dasheng in a dozen days. You can arrange the construction of the academy according to Daxia's situation. After the New Year, Prince Chen and I will travel back and forth between the two places frequently after we have arranged the affairs in Dasheng."
The emperor also understood Qinghe's situation and said solemnly, "Very good, uncle will arrange Daxia's affairs, but it will be tiring for you to run back and forth."
Qing He said: "Although I was not born and raised in Da Xia, I am still a Da Xia person after all. I am very happy to be able to make some contribution to Da Xia."
When the queen heard this, she couldn't help but sigh: "Qinghe is a child with a great sense of justice."
As he was speaking, a eunuch suddenly came in hurriedly to report: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Hu is here to report."
The emperor's face darkened, "Please come in quickly."
Soon, an old man in an official robe and with a white beard came in. After he came in, he knelt down and saluted: "Your humble servant pays respect to the emperor."
"Get up, how is the Prime Minister's condition?"
Doctor Hu stood up and said solemnly:
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister's condition is extremely serious. I have tried everything I can, but there is still no improvement. I am afraid... I am afraid that it is very dangerous."
The emperor frowned and said worriedly:
"How could this be? The Prime Minister has been busy all his life for Daxia. I want to go and visit him in person. Qinghe, can you go with your uncle and see if there is any other way?"
Qing He responded, "Yes, uncle."
The group arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, where a heavy atmosphere permeated.
When the Prime Minister's family heard that the Emperor was coming, they hurried out to greet him. They all looked sad and knelt down to pay their respects:
"See your Majesty, long live your Majesty."
The emperor said quickly, "Everyone, please stand up. No need to be polite. I'm here to see the Prime Minister. How is the Prime Minister doing now?"
The son of the Prime Minister wiped his tears and replied: "Father is still in a coma, his breath is weak, and he can't get up. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
The emperor waved his hand and said, "Don't blame yourself. Take me to see the Prime Minister."
When everyone came to the Prime Minister's bed, they saw that his face was as pale as paper and lifeless.
The emperor sat on the bedside, gently held the Prime Minister's hand, and said softly: "Prime Minister, I am here to see you."
The Prime Minister opened his eyes with difficulty and wanted to stand up to salute, but he was unable to do so. The Emperor hurriedly said, "Prime Minister, please don't be so polite. Take care of your health."
The Prime Minister looked at the Emperor, his eyes full of loyalty and reluctance, and said with difficulty:
"Your Majesty, I am afraid that I can no longer serve Daxia."
The Emperor said with tears in his eyes:
"Prime Minister, you have served the country your whole life. I and Daxia will never forget your achievements."
The Prime Minister shook his head slightly and said:
"Your Majesty, I have no other requests. I only hope that Your Majesty can continue to work hard and make Daxia prosperous."
The emperor held the Prime Minister's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, Prime Minister. I will definitely live up to your trust."
After saying this, he glanced at Qing He and said to the Prime Minister:
"Prime Minister, this is Princess An Ning, who is an excellent doctor. I came here today to see you and to ask her to check on your condition."
Upon hearing this, Qinghe hurried forward and saw that the Prime Minister was breathing rapidly and shallowly. Every breath seemed extremely laborious and his chest rose and fell unsteadily.
His face was pale with a hint of purple, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his lips were also dark purple.
Qinghe placed his hand on the Prime Minister's pulse and activated the space medical system. The system quickly gave a diagnosis: The Prime Minister suffered from severe hypertension and coronary heart disease. The high blood pressure was 220. How could it not be serious?
Qinghe sighed inwardly, this disease was very difficult to treat in ancient times, but it was not a big problem for her.
She withdrew her hand and said to the emperor and everyone else:
"Uncle Emperor, the Prime Minister suffers from high blood pressure and coronary heart disease."
The emperor looked puzzled: "What are these high blood pressure and coronary heart disease?"
Qing He patiently explained: "High blood pressure will cause the blood to exert too much pressure on the blood vessel walls, and coronary heart disease is caused by problems with the blood vessels supplying blood to the heart."
The emperor frowned even more tightly: "Is there any way to treat it?"
"Don't worry, Uncle Emperor. I can cure this disease." Qinghe took out the medicine from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the Prime Minister's son.
"Please feed this to the Prime Minister."
After saying that, Qinghe walked to the table, took the opportunity to pour water, poured the space spiritual spring water into the cup, and gave it to the Prime Minister to drink.
Not long after the Prime Minister took the medicine and the spiritual spring water, his rapid and shallow breathing began to become slow and steady. His originally pale and purple face slowly turned a little rosy, and the dense beads of sweat on his forehead gradually disappeared.
The emperor was extremely surprised and blurted out: "I see that the Prime Minister's complexion is obviously much better!"
Everyone responded in unison, with irrepressible joy revealed on their faces.
The Prime Minister's son was filled with emotion, knelt on his knees, and expressed gratitude: "Thank you, Princess An Ning, for saving my life!"
Qing He hurriedly helped him up and said in a gentle voice, "Please get up quickly. The fact that the Prime Minister is getting better is truly a blessing from God."
At this moment, the Prime Minister slowly opened his eyes. Although his voice was still weak, it was no longer so difficult and laborious: "Your Majesty... I feel a lot more relaxed all of a sudden."
Upon hearing this, the emperor was relieved and said repeatedly: "Very good, very good! Princess An Ning is truly an extraordinary doctor."
Qing He smiled slightly and responded: "The Prime Minister's symptoms have been alleviated now, but he still needs to continue treatment."
As he spoke, Qinghe took out the infusion bottle and medicine from his sleeve pocket, and gave the chief minister an infusion.
Everyone looked at her unique treatment method and was puzzled, but because the person was brought by the emperor to treat the prime minister and was a princess, no one in the Lin family asked.
The main thing is that all the doctors and imperial physicians had said that the Prime Minister was beyond help, but once Princess An Ning took action, the Prime Minister's complexion improved, his breathing became smoother, and he no longer looked dead as before.
It was also the first time for the Emperor to see Qing He treating someone. He first stared at Qing He's operation, and when he saw her stop, he couldn't help but be curious and asked:
"Qinghe, why are you giving the Prime Minister acupuncture? How did the water in the glass bottle get into the Prime Minister's body?"
Qing He bowed slightly and replied respectfully:
“Your Majesty, this acupuncture is to inject the medicine directly into the Prime Minister’s blood vessels so that the medicine can take effect faster.
The glass bottle does not contain ordinary water, but a carefully prepared liquid medicine. Through this thin tube, it will slowly flow into the body of the Prime Minister, helping him to recover faster. "
The emperor suddenly understood, his eyes full of admiration: "So this is such a wonderful method, Qinghe is really a master of medicine."
At this moment, everyone in the room was amazed at Qinghe's medical skills.
Qinghe stayed beside the Prime Minister, closely observing his condition.
Qinghe took the pulse of the Prime Minister again. From the images of the space medical system, it could be seen that the toxins in the Prime Minister's blood vessels gradually shrank under the effects of the spiritual spring water and the potion. The blocked blood vessels also began to loosen, and some calcified blood vessels were also repaired.
Qinghe was delighted. She didn't expect the effect of the space spiritual spring water to be so powerful.
The Prime Minister had been suffering from illness recently and had not had a good sleep for a long time. At this moment, the dual effects of the medicine and the spiritual spring water made him gradually feel sleepy. His eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he fell into a deep sleep soon.
When the emperor saw that the Prime Minister had fallen asleep, he gently got up and left the room with everyone, leaving Qinghe alone to look after him.
The Prime Minister slept very soundly. When Qinghe took out the needle after the drip was finished, the Prime Minister did not even feel it.
Qing He quietly left the room, handed the medicine prepared in advance to the Prime Minister's son, and said:
"This is the medicine that the Prime Minister wants to take. The dosage and instructions are written on paper. Just take it on time and in the right amount according to the instructions.
Prepare some light food with less salt and oil for the Prime Minister, so that he can eat it when he wakes up.
The Prime Minister's condition is now stable. I will come to see him again after breakfast tomorrow."
The chief minister's family looked at Qinghe with gratitude and accompanied her to the gate, where the whole family knelt down to express their gratitude.
When Qinghe reached the gate and was about to get on the carriage prepared by the Prime Minister's family, she saw Baili Ye waiting at the door.
She walked forward with a smile, "Aye, why are you here?"
Baili Ye touched Qing He's hair and said with a smile: "My mother-in-law said that you came here with the emperor to see a doctor after returning home, so I came here to wait for you."
Qing He held Baili Ye's arm, a happy smile on her face, and said, "Then let's go back home quickly."
The two got into the carriage and sat side by side.
Baili Ye looked at Qing He's slightly tired face and said distressedly, "Are you exhausted today?"
Qing He leaned on Baili Ye's shoulder and shook her head gently: "It's worth it to be able to save the Prime Minister."
As he spoke, Qing He grabbed Bai Liye's hand, and Bai Liye took the opportunity to hold her in his arms, "Have a good sleep, I'll call you later."
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