"Impossible, impossible! I have been practicing medicine for decades. How can someone have a heart that is still beating even though their connections have stopped? It is absolutely impossible."
Doctor Zhang shook his white-haired Xiao Xiao's head and looked at Mo Chuan with sympathy and pity.
"Your Majesty, the dead cannot be resurrected. Your Majesty, you should express your condolences. You have also been poisoned. It is important that I prescribe you a medicine to drive away the poison."
As he spoke, he stood up to get the medicine box. Suddenly his wrist tightened and was already held firmly by Mo Chuan.
"Your Majesty, you... what are you going to do?" He stammered and looked at Mo Chuan, frightened by the murderous look in his eyes.
Mo Chuan stared at him closely and said word by word: "Save her! I want you to save her! I say it again, she is not dead! I touched it with my own hands, and her chest is still hot, and her heart is still there Jump!"
"No, it's impossible..." Doctor Zhang looked in disbelief.
"Nothing is impossible in this world! She is not dead. If you say that she is dead, I will kill you!" Mo Chuan shouted irritably, with murderous intent bursting out of his eyes.
Doctor Zhang shuddered. He could see that although the emperor was heartbroken and drunk, he was very conscious.
Could it be that the Queen is really not dead yet
But this is impossible!
She obviously had no pulse and her body had become cold and stiff. How could she still have a heartbeat
Doctor Zhang frowned and looked at Shen Ning on the bed again. This time he did not check her pulse, but carefully observed her complexion. He found that her face was pale and her lips were purple, but her appearance did not change at all. She looked just like that. It was as if he was asleep, without the lifeless look of a dead person.
"Your Majesty, I would like to hear the Queen's heartbeat. I wonder what your Majesty... does?"
Doctor Zhang also began to feel something strange. He began to believe what Mo Chuan said. Maybe she really still had a heartbeat, which was unknown.
Hearing this, Mo Chuan's face suddenly darkened, and he said with a dark face, "Don't you believe what I said? I said her heart is still beating. It's definitely not a lie!"
"No, no, Your Majesty, I don't mean that. I just want to listen to the Queen's heartbeat before I can determine how to treat the Queen." Doctor Zhang explained quickly.
Mo Chuan's face became extremely ugly, and he glared at Doctor Zhang: "No!" He said decisively.
Even if he wanted to save her, even if Doctor Zhang was old, he couldn't let the old doctor touch her chest.
Doctor Zhang showed embarrassment, opened the medicine box, took out a red thread and handed it to Mo Chuan, saying, "Your Majesty, just put this thread on the Queen's heart and press it, and I can hang the thread to feel the pulse."
Mo Chuan's tense face suddenly relaxed, this method works.
Without saying a word, he took the red cord, placed it on her heart and held it.
Doctor Zhang picked up the other end of the red thread and closed his eyes again. Then he felt a weak beating from the other end of the red thread. Although the heartbeat rate was less than half of that of an ordinary person, her heart was indeed still slowing down. And move.
As long as her heart is still beating, she is not dead!
Doctor Zhang opened his eyes, but his eyes were filled with confusion. This was something he had never seen before in his decades of medical practice.
Her whole body was obviously cold and stiff, so why was there still a heartbeat
Strange, really strange!
Everyone in the room held their breath and stared at him intently. No one dared to disturb his train of thought. At the same time, everyone had great hopes for him.