Evil Emperor Spoils Poisonous Consort

C161 Hospital accident

"Young man, you aren't very old, but your tone is quite arrogant."

Old Master Wen's expression was not very good, but he still continued, "Since that's the case, then tell me what's the matter with your prescription."

Baili Jinxiu swallowed his saliva and took out his indifferent attitude towards the debate, as he said calmly.

"I have the Imperial Hospital recipe on hand as well, but when I looked at it, it was the right prescription.

The right medicine on the theory of traditional Chinese medicine is to find the focus, eliminate the source of the disease, and then control the focus. However, the Imperial Hospital formula set their target at one point.

And I found that there were often old wounds that had healed over the years, but had left their roots elsewhere. That's why I wrote this recipe. "

Embroidery was very serious in telling lies with her eyes open, because all of these theories were written on the information that she had read in the modern era.

It wasn't her work at all. It was the work of many modern doctors.

Finally, combined with the most practical combination of technology, it was able to fully treat the human body.

Hearing Baili Jinxiu's words, the Old Master Wen nodded his head lightly and stared at Baili Jinxiu, meaning to let her continue.

Baili Jinxiu secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said: "So, in my recipe, I used a pill that looks like they are opposing each other.

However, as long as the dose is well controlled, it is possible to control the spread of the virus in all aspects of the body to prevent other so-called old diseases from occurring.

Imperial Hospital's formula can't be cured, I only treat it in all aspects, the faster the effect, the better the resistance, thus it has a preventive effect. "

"I don't believe that if your medicine goes down, the cause of the disease will be delayed. "At that time, even if there are no old injuries in other places, the internal injuries will still be delayed."

But Wen Hechu still insisted on his point of view.

This was the experience he had gained from many years of research in the art of medicine.

Even if he agreed with what Baili Jinxiu said in his heart, he still could not compromise on his medical skills.

Embroidery smiled faintly, looking at Old Master Wen's calm and deep thought, she said: "If you don't agree, then we can come and fight."

"How do we compete?" Wen Hechu frowned and asked.

Old Master Wen's eyes lit up as he clapped his hands together, "That's right. Since you have different views, you can compare them.

Right now, there are quite a few patients in the Imperial Hospital. I can bring you guys to find someone in the Imperial Hospital and have you help them test their medicine. "

"Grandfather, this medicine is so overbearing, how can you let others consume it? If something goes wrong, then the brocade will be troublesome. "

Wen Hechu really wanted to fight Baili Jinxiu head on, but how could the patients inside the Imperial Hospital be cured with embroidered clothes?

If they sent lower ranked imperial physicians to see them, those people would complain for the rest of the day.

Embroidery was just a girl in a boudoir. If she went there, it would definitely cause a lot of controversy.

Wen Hechu could be considered as one of the scholars, as he understood those so-called scholars the most.

When it came to human pain, it was definitely more vicious than a martial uncle's blade.

"Don't worry about it. I'll go personally, and see who dares to talk too much."

When Old Master Wen looked at Baili Jinxiu, a hint of fanaticism that did not belong to his age flashed past his eyes.

As a physician, anyone who wanted to break the rules would have their own legacy.

And what Old Master Wen liked to do the most in this life, was to go along with Baili Jinxiu's point of view.

It was a pity that the clan's restrictions made Old Master Wen to be cautious in serving the Emperor.

How could he dare to use this kind of experiment on the Emperor? As for the others, the Old Master Wen was unwilling to easily offend them.

Today, looking at this recipe, Old Master Wen had a faint feeling. That was, this weird recipe might really bring out something different.

When Old Master Wen brought Wen Hechu and Baili Jinxiu to the Imperial Hospital, all of the imperial physicians who had received the news were waiting in the conference room.

When they saw Old Master Wen bringing in a young noble in, although the people from Imperial Hospital were curious, they did not ask too much.

Seeing that, Imperial Physician Wen led the group directly towards the ward.

"Wen Yuan, what are you looking for?" Someone asked curiously, because they had already seen Old Master Wen bringing people to search for two files.

Old Master Wen took the two cases in his hands and started to look through them.

Hearing someone ask, he didn't seem to care at all and said, "Find two people with internal injuries and let these two kids practice."

"What?" Someone clamored and hurriedly stopped him.

"Old Master Wen, there is no problem if you ask Imperial Physician Wen to make a diagnosis. This young master is not someone from the Imperial Hospital. If something were to happen, then it would be a disaster to the entire Imperial Hospital. "

"Right, absolutely not. The cases here are all people with high authority. If you let these people have a single loss, then the entire Imperial Hospital will be destroyed. "

As Baili Jinxiu listened to the anxious words of the Imperial Hospital, he finally raised his head and looked around.

With a single look, Baili Jinxiu understood why these imperial physicians were all so anxious.

The cases in Imperial Hospital were also divided into different grades.

This case shelf that was shaped like a cabinet, was placed at a higher position, so the people on it needed to be more careful, because it was convenient for the older and more experienced Old Imperial Physician to look through.

As for the ones below, they were the ones with lower statuses and could be treated by the imperial physicians who didn't have much ability.

This was entirely according to the level of the imperial physicians, just as Baili Jinxiu had imagined.

When Old Master Wen came in, he casually picked out the people who had internal injuries in the first tier.

If Old Master Wen were to take action himself, it would definitely be a win-win situation.

No matter if it was the people who were diagnosed, or their reputation in the entire Imperial Hospital, they were all excellent.

However, Old Master Wen did not hesitate to hand over the two patients with high status to the two youths behind him.

For the Old Imperial Physician s who had stayed in the Imperial Hospital for half a lifetime, this was absolutely unacceptable.

Wen Hechu's ability was something everyone could see, coupled with the fact that he was being guarded inside the Imperial Hospital by a great god like Old Master Wen.

They were naturally not convinced, and had to be convinced as well, so they normally wouldn't make things difficult for Wen Hechu.

Baili Jinxiu could feel that when he stood in this room, the gazes that landed on him were mostly probing and unfriendly.

"The old me told them to give it a try. If it doesn't work, the old me will naturally undertake all the responsibility."

"Old Master Wen speaks too much. Don't forget, you are no longer the Academy's judge."

With a malicious sneer, a middle-aged man walked in.