Li Shimin faked his death? Then I will be powerful enough to conquer the world!

Xianyang.

Xianyang wind disease conquer medical department.

This is a department specially established by Li Chengqian to deal with rheumatism, an incurable disease.

This department was led by the genius doctor Sun Simiao, assisted by the great doctor Wen and the doctor Qi from the Imperial Medical Bureau, and innovated by Hao Ren and Hu Bugui, the two best students in the Xianyang medical class.

Li Mingda was lying inside, and Li Shimin was so anxious that he was running around in circles.

For the convenience of treatment.

The medical department is located next to the sanatorium.

Li Shimin discovered that Li Mingda's stroke had recurred, so he hurriedly carried her to the medical department.

Li Jiming was directly left to Yuchi Jingde's care.

"General, how about you go out and wait? If you walk around here, it will distract us from the treatment."

Sun Simiao looked at Li Shimin and said mercilessly.

Li Shimin heard what Sun Simiao said.

It was like waking up from a dream.

"Okay, okay! Doctor Sun, you must save my daughter! She's still so young!"

Li Shimin's eyes turned red with anxiety.

Sun Simiao sighed.

"Don't worry, General. Princess Jinyang is fine now. You need to keep calm. If you don't keep calm..."

Li Shimin was still listening to what Sun Simiao was saying.

As he spoke, he felt a sharp pain coming over him.

He covered his head.

He slumped down to the ground.

"Hurry! Hao Ren isn't back, and His Majesty's stroke has recurred. Go and help His Majesty relieve the pain!"

Hao Ren and Hu Bugui walked up immediately.

One on each side helped Li Shimin to another hospital bed.

Li Shimin touched his forehead.

He said this while enduring the severe pain.

"Treat Sizi first!"

Hao Ren hurriedly comforted him.

"Don't worry, General, we have enough manpower. Doctor Sun will cure Princess Jinyang."

Hearing Hao Ren say this, Li Shimin felt relieved.

This rheumatism is indeed a serious disease.

The last time I came here was a year ago.

This time it came again.

The pain is really like waves in the sea, crashing in my mind one after another.

Li Shimin had a splitting headache.

In order to prevent Li Shimin from suffering so much, Hao Ren first gave Li Shimin some Ma Fei Tang to make him temporarily unconscious before starting treatment.

After Hao Ren and Hu Bugui placed Li Shimin on the sickbed, Hao Ren took a deep breath and his slender and steady fingers gently slid across the needle bag.

"Brother, this wind is coming with such force that we need to concentrate fully and not make any mistakes."

Hao Ren said in a low voice.

Hu Bugui nodded seriously, walked quickly to the medicine cabinet, and skillfully grabbed various herbs.

The precision of his measurements and the smoothness of his movements show his daily diligence.

"Brother, rest assured. I have carefully considered this prescription and it will surely help Your Majesty to relieve some of the pain."

He placed the herbs in the mortar, and pounded it vigorously with veins bulging in his arms.

At this time, outside the medical department, Li Jing, Yuchi Jingde, Hou Junji, Cheng Yaojin and other old ministers hurried over after hearing the news.

Li Jing's face was stern, but the tightly grasped corner of his clothes betrayed the turmoil in his heart.

"The general has always been in good health, and his rheumatism hasn't recurred for over a year. How could it suddenly recur?"

Hou Junji said with a puzzled look on his face.

Yuchi Jingde's face was full of anxiety and he walked hurriedly.

"Don't be so long-winded. Go check on the safety of His Majesty and the princess first."

His words were short and urgent.

Cheng Yaojin was yelling all the way: "Oh my! What should I do? If anything happens to the general, what will I do?"

Everyone rushed to the outside of the medical department and looked at the closed door.

"What can we do? The general and the princess are suffering together, while we can only wait here."

Li Ji sighed.

Yuchi Jingde paced in front of the door.

"My heart feels like it's being scratched by a cat. It hurts so much."

He rubbed his hands constantly, and his palms were full of sweat.

Li Jing stood aside, looking at the door with a serious look.

"We need to remain calm and not panic. We must trust in the medical skills of Dr. Sun."

"This was personally organized by His Majesty!"

Although he said this, his slightly trembling lips revealed his inner anxiety.

When everyone heard Li Jing talking about His Majesty, the image of Li Qian came to their mind.

I don't know why I felt much more at ease.

Li Jiming, who was temporarily taken care of by Yuchi Jingde, had a pale face and tears in his eyes.

"Uncle Yuchi, are Aye and Sister in pain? I want to go in and be with them."

Her voice was tearful and her small body was trembling slightly, which was heartbreaking.

Yuchi Jingde squatted down and gently touched Li Jiming's head.

"Don't be afraid, little princess. Your Majesty and Princess Jinyang are blessed with great fortune and will surely turn danger into safety."

His eyes were full of love as he tried to comfort the frightened child, but his voice trembled slightly.

Inside the house, the silver needle in Hao Ren's hand had been steadily inserted into the acupuncture points on Li Shimin's head. His technique was skillful and light, and the depth and angle of each needle were just right.

"Junior Brother, if these few injections can open up the meridians, they may temporarily relieve Your Majesty's severe pain."

He spoke softly, but beads of sweat were already on his forehead.

Hu Bugui poured the pounded herbs into a casserole and simmered them slowly over low heat.

His eyes were fixed on the casserole.

"Senior, the medicinal soup is almost ready. This medicine can dispel wind and cold. I hope it can effectively relieve Your Majesty's illness."

Li Shimin was lying on his sickbed, his face as pale as death, his brows furrowed, and his lips chapped.

His breathing was rapid and heavy, each breath followed by a low groan of pain.

"Sizi...save Sizi first..."

He was still mumbling in his coma.

"Don't worry, General. We will not let you down."

He quickened his hand movements and inserted needles into several acupuncture points to guide the flow of qi in the body.

Hu Bugui brought the boiled medicine soup, gently helped Li Shimin up, and carefully fed him the medicine.

The medicinal soup slowly flowed down Li Shimin's throat, and it was extremely bitter.

"General, this medicine soup can relieve your pain. Please be patient."

Under Sun Simiao's careful diagnosis and treatment, Li Mingda's condition gradually stabilized.

She lay quietly on the bed. Although her face was still pale, she was no longer struggling in pain as before, and she had regained some consciousness.

Sun Simiao gently wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long sigh.

"Princess Jinyang is fine for now, but she still needs some time to recuperate." His voice was tired but relieved.

Doctor Wen nodded in agreement.

"Dr. Sun's medical skills are superb. It is a blessing that the princess can recover from her critical condition this time."

Doctor Qi was busy sorting out the medicinal materials.

"The next medications must be used more cautiously to prevent the rheumatism from recurring."

His eyes were focused and his hands moved in an orderly manner.

On the other hand, after taking the medicine, Li Shimin's breathing gradually stabilized and the pain on his face eased slightly.

Hao Ren and Hu Bugui did not dare to slack off and continued to give him acupuncture and massage to dredge the meridians and dispel the evil of wind disease.

"Brother, His Majesty's pulse seems to be improving, and his disordered breathing is gradually stabilizing."

Hu Bugui took Li Shimin's pulse and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Hao Ren nodded slightly. "Don't be careless. Wind attacks can easily recur. You need to monitor them constantly."

His hands continued to massage Li Shimin's head and shoulders with skillful and rhythmic techniques.

The old ministers outside were still waiting anxiously.

"It's been so long, why is there still no news? What happened to the general and the princess?"

Cheng Yaojin could no longer suppress his anxiety and started shouting loudly.

Li Jing glared at him. "Don't make any noise. You're disturbing the patients inside."

Although he scolded Cheng Yaojin, his eyes were also full of worry.

Yuchi Jingde looked at Li Jiming and saw that the child's face was covered with tears, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"Little princess, don't cry. His Majesty and the princess will be fine."

His words of comfort seemed a little pale.

Li Jiming sobbed. "Uncle Yuchi, I'm afraid my father and sister will leave me."

His little hand tightly grasped the corner of Yuchi Jingde's clothes.

Inside the house, after a long period of effort, Hao Ren and Hu Bugui finally brought Li Shimin's condition under further control.

Li Shimin's breathing became even and his face looked a little red.

"Your Majesty is temporarily out of danger, but you still need to be carefully cared for. You must avoid overexertion, and especially avoid emotional excitement."

Hao Ren reported the situation to Sun Simiao who had arrived.

Sun Simiao nodded slightly. "You two have done well. Although this disease is dangerous, if we work together, we will definitely be able to conquer it."

His words were full of confidence.

When everyone heard that Li Shimin was out of danger, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Mingda also began to recover slowly under the careful care of Doctor Wen and Doctor Qi.

The tightly closed door finally opened and Sun Simiao walked out.

"Doctor Sun, how are His Majesty and the princess?" Li Jing asked impatiently.

Sun Simiao was smiling.

"Your Majesty and the Princess are fine for now, but their rheumatic disease requires long-term care, and they must avoid excessive stimulation in the future."

His voice spread all around, and everyone's hearts finally settled down.

Yuchi Jingde picked up Li Jiming. "Little Princess, did you hear that? His Majesty and the princess are fine."

Li Jiming burst into laughter, his face filled with joy.

"That's great, Aye and sister are fine!"

The old ministers all expressed their gratitude to Sun Simiao.