Volume II 178, the same disease (5 more)
The emperor laughed: "What are you doing? Are you trying to tell me that I am happy? Do you want to say that I am pregnant with a princess?"
Gui Hezheng coughed with a choke: "Return to the emperor... I am not talking about the joyful pulse. I am saying that this patient, uh, should be a woman."
"Tell me with you?" the emperor snorted: "I have to prescribe according to this pulse pattern. It's the same disease. Have you used you to control male or female pulse?"
Gui Hezheng was a little dizzy and hurriedly kowtowed: "Back to the emperor, even if it is the same disease, it is because of the different physiques of men and women, and prescriptions must be prescribed in different proportions. I have never seen this patient himself, so I dare not prescribe any prescriptions randomly."
"If you open the wrong person, I won't say anything about this head. If it delays the diagnosis and treatment of that person, I will go against the position of a doctor."
Guihe has been serving his masters in the palace for many years, and he has long understood in his heart that the emperor can take it out, so his identity should be quite good. Either the master in the palace, or the empress dowager, the concubine, or the princess. The identities of these positions cannot tolerate any difference.
Gui Hezheng's words were not surprised.
Which imperial doctor in this palace is not careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship?
"You don't have to refuse like this. In short, you also understand that person's body. After reading her pulse for so many years, you should have a clear idea." The emperor said lightly, but the stars flashed through his long eyes.
Gui Hezheng was stunned and couldn't help but look up at the emperor.
The emperor's guidance was already clear enough. The only one he has been taking care of over the years.
But if it was the one who had this disease, he would never have thought of it anyway.
Seeing Gui Hezheng's expression as if struck by lightning, the emperor also understood. He snorted softly: "This disease is on her, and you can't see it even though it is different from men and women. If you look at it seriously, after reading it in front, I will also goug your eyes."
"But first, you have made great contributions to serving you over the years, and second, I have to keep your eyes on you to see a doctor. Therefore, I have thought about it and then I should just get sick on me and you will see you."
The emperor said it lightly, as if he didn't take his own safety at all.
Gui Hezheng had to keep kowtowing: "The weak minister was frightened."
The emperor snorted: "Don't be afraid. You haven't started prescriptions yet, so I will naturally not take your life. Don't worry, just treat it."
Gui Hezheng picked up the pulse and looked at it several times.
I knew in my heart that the pulse was probably recorded by the emperor himself.
"Return to the emperor, according to Weichen, this master may have used sulfur fumigation in private. It is said that it is not bad. Since ancient times, the people have used sulfur fumigation to treat this disease, but the folk methods are always inadequate to consider, and they do not know that sulfur itself is toxic. I also ask the emperor to tell the master that the sulfur method should be stopped as soon as possible, otherwise the anger will enter the body and cause endless harm."
The emperor also narrowed his eyes: "Does you mean that there are signs of sulfur poison entering her body?"
Gui Hezheng frowned: "Some. Fortunately, the time is not long and there is still time to remedy it."
Chapter completed!