The Regent King slowly curled his lips and sneered, "Xia Zian, although you are smart, you are just being smart. Do you think that if you say you are infertile, the Queen will punish the Prime Minister? No, that is the taboo of the King of Liang. He will only think that you are talking about infertility.
Prince Liang stared at Zi'an fiercely and said, "If the imperial physician confirms that you are making excuses, I will cut you into pieces."
The Regent shook his head slightly and looked at the face that suddenly became shocked. It seemed that this girl's life was over.
Prince Liang began to feel something was wrong. First his lips began to tremble, then his hands, and finally even his whole body began to tremble slightly. His face also turned from pale to blue, and his lips turned purple.
In an instant, he fell to the ground with a bang, his whole body stiff, his feet kicked forward with all his strength, his eyes were straight, his face began to twitch, and his body began to spasm.
Murong Jie and the Queen were both frightened by the situation. The Queen rushed over and shouted in shock and anger: "Quickly call the imperial physician!"
When Zi'an saw this, he knew that he was having an epileptic seizure. His mouth was already crooked. If he had bitten off his tongue, he would be blamed for it.
As a doctor, she didn't have time to think about it. She rushed forward, pinched his jaw, put her hand into his mouth, separated his teeth and tongue with her fingers, sat down on the ground, and used her other hand to gently lift his head and place it on her lap. She felt a sharp pain in her hand, and all the pores on her body opened in an instant.
She knew it was irrational to use her hands to stop him from biting off his tongue, but she had no choice.
Blood flowed from the corner of King Liang's mouth. Zi'an tilted his head slightly to the side to allow the blood and saliva to flow out.
Murong Jie also reacted and went forward to help. Seeing that her finger was bitten and bleeding, but she didn't even frown, he was slightly startled and looked at her strangely.
The Queen frantically tried to straighten the Prince of Liang's cramped legs. Zi'an said quickly, "Queen, please don't do that. If you force it, His Highness will get hurt."
The queen raised her head and glanced at Zi'an with a complicated look in her eyes, but she slowly loosened her hands and just gently hugged Prince Liang's body, tears quickly welling up in her eyes.
When the imperial physician arrived, Prince Liang's convulsions had stopped and only slight twitches remained.
Zi'an withdrew his hand, and three of his fingers were already covered in blood.
Prince Liang was still mentally unstable and was moved to a couch in the side hall. The imperial physician treated him and prescribed medicine for him to take.
The Queen sat next to Prince Liang, no longer caring about asking questions, her face full of worry and fear.
Zi'an lowered his head, but was thinking about what to do next.
She entered the palace today, intending to injure Prince Liang with the Soul-Snatching Ring and then rescue him. With this life-saving grace in mind, even if the Queen wanted to kill her, she would hold off for a while.
Unexpectedly, the King of Liang had an epileptic seizure. By some strange coincidence, it was unclear whether it was a blessing or a curse, because the King of Liang was furious after she mentioned that she was infertile.
Under the treatment of the imperial physician, Prince Liang gradually regained consciousness.
He held his aching head, his face was pale, his whole body was exhausted and weak, he looked at the queen blankly, "Mother, what's wrong with me?"
The queen held his hand and comforted him softly: "It's okay, it's okay!"
Zi'an raised his eyebrows and saw that the queen's hand was trembling slightly. She loved her son very much and hoped that he could take advantage of this.
The imperial physician stood up and said to the queen, "Your Majesty handled it very well. If you hadn't blocked Prince Liang's mouth, he would have bitten off his tongue. Fortunately."
If the tongue is cut off, one will become mute. King Liang was already disabled, and now he has become mute. How can he survive
The queen raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Zi'an's face, gestured for Zi'an to go down, and then asked the imperial physician, "Why is Prince Liang like this?"
When Zi'an heard this question, he knew that Prince Liang had never had an epileptic seizure before. This was the first time, so Murong Jie and the Queen were so at a loss.
She retreated and stood in the hall. Murong Jie did not follow her to the side hall. He had already sat back in his chair, looking at her indifferently.
Zi'an didn't dare to look up. Although the Regent gave people an overall leisurely and indifferent feeling, she always felt that there was a fierce aura in him, which forced her not to look up.
"Do you know medicine?" Murong Jie suddenly asked.
Zi'an replied cautiously: "Your Highness, I only know a little bit about medicine."
Murong Jie didn't say anything else, but just continued to look at her unscrupulously. This sharp and wanton gaze made Zi'an feel uncomfortable all over.
A moment later, the Queen and the imperial physician came out. The Queen nodded at the imperial physician, who bowed and walked in front of Zi'an.
Zi'an knew that he was here to verify whether she was infertile, so she gently stretched out her wrist, and the imperial physician did not shy away from it and directly took her pulse.
From the attitude of the imperial physician, it can be seen that the queen's opinion of her has not changed much.
After taking the pulse, the imperial physician asked about the condition, and even asked about the girl's menstrual period in great detail.
Zi'an didn't feel embarrassed and answered them one by one.
After the imperial physician finished the consultation, he walked up to the queen and shook his head gently.
The queen hummed and said, "You go in and take care of Prince Liang first. I will take care of you if I have anything else to do."
The imperial physician said, "Yes, I will take my leave."
The imperial physician bowed and withdrew. Just as he lifted the curtain and was about to enter the side hall, Zi'an suddenly called him, "Imperial physician, His Highness has just had a major attack and will enter a period of sleepiness, but he may also suddenly attack someone and cause another attack. Therefore, the imperial physician can use ear acupuncture to bleed. This way, he will not have another attack within half a month."
The imperial physician was slightly startled. "Acupuncture and bleeding?"
"Yes, and it's best to do it once every three days. Otherwise, based on the condition of His Royal Highness Prince Liang just now, the symptoms may relapse within ten days. But I don't know if this is the first time for His Royal Highness Prince Liang to have a relapse?" Zi'an reached out and pushed back the messy hair on his forehead, revealing bright but professional eyes.
The queen asked slowly, "Do you know acupuncture?"
Zi'an replied respectfully, "Your Majesty, I know a thing or two."
Zi'an knew that the art of acupuncture had existed since the Warring States Period, and that it had been recorded in the Huangdi Neijing.
However, based on the original owner's remaining memories and cognition, Zi'an knew that the technology of acupuncture in this era was still very backward. Most of the people who knew the art of acupuncture were imperial physicians and famous doctors among the people, but there were not many people who were proficient in it, and even fewer who could use needles like a god.
Zi'an had studied acupuncture from Professor Yang of a traditional Chinese medicine hospital for five years in modern times. Although she had not had time to delve deeper, with her current acupuncture skills, she could still treat epilepsy for King Liang.
The imperial physician was obviously a little displeased and said, "You only know a little bit about medicine. How dare you say that ear acupuncture and bloodletting can cure your highness? Do you think you know more than me?"
Zi'an looked a little terrified. "No, no, I didn't mean that. I was just offering a suggestion. Of course, the imperial physician has other ways to cure His Royal Highness Prince Liang. I... I just don't want to see His Royal Highness Prince Liang suffer from recurrences and damage his body. I don't have any other intentions..."
She stammered as she explained, and glanced at the queen in panic, her eyes tearing up, and she was almost crying with anxiety.
Murong Jie raised his eyes, a smile on his lips, and looked at Zi'an thoughtfully.
The queen frowned, "Imperial Physician, does what she said make sense?"
(End of this chapter)