Chapter 225 The Truth
Chapter 225 The Truth
"Aha?"
Jiang Tunan looked at Wen Yinzhi and saw that something seemed a little off.
"what happened to you?"
Wen Yinzhi looked at Jiang Tunan with a heavy look, then spoke hoarsely,
"I have prepared the carriage. Miss Jiang, do you have time to go to the Imperial Medical Bureau? By the way...visit Yu Niang and Xiao Wu."
By the way, after Yu Niang and Xiao Wu were rescued, I never had time to visit these two children.
"Okay, I haven't seen them both for a long time. Is Yu Niang's injury better? I remember that she was seriously injured at that time, but with the imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau here, I believe she should be fine."
Jiang Tunan was about to get on the carriage, but was stopped by Wen Yinzhi.
"Ms. Jiang, today may be the last time we meet."
Jiang Tunan stood there in a daze, speechless for a moment.
"Miss Jiang, Yu Niang's injuries have been getting worse. The doctors in the Imperial Medical Bureau have tried everything, but now there is no way to save her."
Wen Yinzhi's face was filled with sadness.
"Yu Niang is too seriously injured. I can only use medicine to keep her alive, but this is not a long-term solution. I really have no other choice. I thought that Miss Jiang is a disciple of a great master, and maybe she can find a way to save Yu Niang."
Jiang Tunan had been feeling very sad at first, but Wen Yinzhi suddenly said "there is a way" and she was confused.
"Ah? Your entire Imperial Medical Bureau has no solution. I, too, can't do anything about this."
Jiang Tunan guessed that the reason why Yu Niang was critically ill was probably because the wound was delayed for too long and not treated in time, resulting in wound infection and finally causing severe sepsis.
But in this era, there were no antibiotics, no conditions for debridement, and...
Even if there is, she wouldn't, haha.
In the emergency room, I only learned how to measure blood sugar and do an electrocardiogram, then wrote a clumsy case report and handed it to the teaching teacher, ready to be scolded.
"Is there really nothing you can do?"
There was some pity in Jiang Tunan's eyes. Although she and Yu Niang had not known each other for a long time, she admired Yu Niang from the bottom of her heart. She had suffered such hardships at such a young age, but she managed to bear it all by herself.
"There is actually a way."
Wen Yinzhi had a hopeless expression on his face. He sighed deeply and then said,
"Miss Jiang, do you still remember the legend of the Nine Needles for Restoring Yang?"
Jiang Tunan hesitated and said,
"Nine needles to restore yang, bring the dead back to life?"
"That's right, but Yu Niang has been unwilling to hand over the Nine Needles to Restore Yang, so we have no choice."
Jiang Tunan's expression was a little subtle, and he spoke tentatively,
"So Lord Wen wants me to go and persuade Yu Niang?"
Wen Yinzhi quickly shook his head and waved his hands, but after a moment he nodded solemnly.
"I understand what Miss Jiang means, but I am not here to obtain the Nine Needles to Restore Yang. I just can't bear to see Yu Niang die in vain guarding the so-called secret treasure. Yu Niang is only twelve or thirteen years old..."
"I see, let's go over there now."
In fact, even if Wen Yinzhi didn't say it, Jiang Tunan would have done the same. Although Wen Yinzhi didn't seem to be a greedy person since they met, Jiang Tunan still took precautions.
After all, there are too many people in this world who covet the Nine Huiyang Needles.
Jiang Tunan does not have the grand goal of protecting other people's family secrets, but he also does not want to become an accomplice in robbing others of their treasures.
Jiang Tunan got on the carriage, and Wen Yinzhi sat outside the carriage, so Jiang Tunan was the only one in the entire carriage.
Wen Yinzhi outside the carriage had been silent. He had been holding out hope for Jiang Tunan on the way here, but after getting Jiang Tunan's answer just now, he couldn't suppress his disappointment.
Jiang Tunan leaned against the wall of the carriage, feeling a little dizzy.
She got up too early today and was busy all day, so she felt a little sleepy in such a turbulent carriage.
Outside the carriage came the cries of vendors along the way, the conversations of passers-by, and the sounds of children playing, but to Jiang Tunan, these sounds were all hypnotic white noise.
Accompanied by the fragmented sounds around him, Jiang Tunan slowly closed his eyes.
"Be careful! It's poisonous!"
Jiang Tunan suddenly opened his eyes and stood up with a somersault.
Who is it? Who is plotting against her?
But when she came to her senses, she found herself in a wilderness, surrounded by soldiers in armor. Judging from the style of their clothes, two countries were probably at war.
The camp she was in was Daxing, and the flag in front of her was obviously the flag of the Daxing Dynasty. The opposing army was too far away, so Jiang Tunan could not see the pattern on the opposing flag clearly.
"Bagaya Road!"
Well, Jiang Tunan knew which country was on the other side.
So Jiang Tunan quietly found a place to sit and watch the army fighting in her dream. Anyway, these people couldn't see or touch her.
Suddenly, many arrows were shot from the Dayin army. No one knew what was tied to the arrows, and white smoke kept coming out.
"This smoke is poisonous!"
Many soldiers on the Daxing side fell one after another. Originally, Daxing was fighting smoothly, but the whole situation was reversed because of the smoking arrows from the Dayin people.
"General, if this continues, all of us will die here."
The scene changed and the soldiers in the tent were discussing countermeasures.
The general standing at the front had grown a lot of white hair. Too many soldiers had died tragically at the hands of the big Yin people in the past few days.
"General, the Gao clan wants to see you."
When the general in front heard that it was Gao's men, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face.
"Please invite Mr. Gao in quickly."
Three or four people came out of the tent. Leading them was a white-haired old man with a cane, and several young men stood beside him, supporting him.
"Mr. Gao, you are finally here. The soldiers of Daxing are finally saved."
The general walked forward a few steps to personally support the old man. The old man's face showed a hint of sadness.
"You are too polite, General."
"What are you talking about, Mr. Gao? Our Gao family has been practicing medicine for generations, and we have the secret technique of Nine Needles to Restore Yang. This time, Daxing will definitely be able to defeat Dayin!"
There was a hint of guilt in the old man's eyes.
"Can I speak to the general alone?"
The general naturally agreed. After sending his attendants away, only the Gao family members were left in the tent with the general and his two confidants.
"this.."
The old man looked at the young man next to the general with some hesitation, and the general smiled and said,
"Please rest assured, Mr. Gao. I have raised this kid by my side since he was a child. I trust him!"
The young man stepped forward and clasped his fists.
"Qi Fu has met Mr. Gao."
Jiang Tunan couldn't sit still at this moment. Isn't Qi Guanming's father called Qi Fu? Is he the famous Prince of Guangping? !
The Prince of Guangping in front of him was clearly still a young man of about twenty years old. It seemed that Qi Guanming still looked very much like his father.
It's not her who asked Jiang Shouyan, how many years has she been working for?
"In that case, I'll be frank with you, General. We can't cure this big yin man's poison."
The general's face suddenly changed when he heard this.
"Impossible! The Gao family has produced many medical experts for generations, how could they not be able to cure it? Besides, don't we have the Nine Needles to Restore Yang?"
The Gao family members all had guilty expressions on their faces. The general was a little flustered when he saw this.
"Mr. Gao, this battle concerns the survival of Daxing. If you don't help, Daxing will be in danger!"
Suddenly, everyone in the Gao family knelt down, and the old man replied in a trembling voice,
"General, it's not that we don't want to save them, but that we can't!"
The old man knelt on the ground and looked up at the general whose armor was still stained with blood. His eyes were already filled with tears.
"The Nine Needles for Rejuvenating Yang is indeed the secret technique of our Gao family, but the word 'rejuvenating Yang' does not mean to bring the dead back to life, but to restore the vitality!"
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