Seeing the silver needle in her hand, Long Yang frowned and retracted his hand, "Why is this, madam? Haven't you already diagnosed me?"
Ling Lihua explained: "There was something wrong with your pulse just now, but I couldn't diagnose what kind of poison you were suffering from. I want to conduct further examination and hope that the emperor can give you some blood." When she said this, she gritted her teeth. .
Although this is her son-in-law, when has she ever treated someone so lowly and humiliatedly
If she hadn't been entrusted by her daughter, she would not have treated him.
Lu Hetian was very angry when he saw that his daughter-in-law was angry with her son-in-law.
If it weren't for Wei Wei's sake, I would really want to drag him away.
Is the emperor great
When you are sick, you should cooperate with the doctor. Do you need to be prepared to prevent others from trying to kill you
Lu Liangwei felt helpless, stepped forward, took the silver needle from Ling Lihua's hand, then turned to Long Yang and said, "Please extend your hand to me, Your Majesty."
Long Yang glanced at the long silver needle in her hand and frowned.
Lu Liang said patiently: "Your Majesty, it's just a prick, it won't hurt."
As soon as she said this, Long Yang immediately stretched out his hand, his eyes were very indifferent, but his frown revealed his uneasy mood.
Lu Liang curled his lips slightly, held his finger, and pricked his index finger neatly.
Bright red blood beads appeared immediately.
She quickly accepted it with a cup.
After filling up the blood, Lu Liangwei let go of Long Yang's hand, handed the cup to Ling Lihua, and then wiped Long Yang's blood-stained fingers with a handkerchief.
After wiping, she saw that Long Yang looked a little off. She was stunned for a moment and waved her hand in front of him, "Your Majesty?"
Long Yang came back to his senses, held her hand, and said in a daze: "This scene seems to be similar. It seems that there was once a person who took my blood like this..."
Lu Liangwei heard the words and understood immediately, with a gentle expression on his face, "Your Majesty forgot that I once took your blood."
Long Yang frowned, "But there is no memory of you in my mind."
"It doesn't matter, you just forgot it temporarily and you will remember it later." Lu Liangwei said firmly.
Long Yang was silent.
When Lu Liang pricked his hand just now, he had a vague image in his mind. It seemed that someone had pricked his hand like this before and took his blood.
But he couldn't remember the man's face.
He didn't like this feeling of being out of control.
Ling Lihua put down the cup in her hand and looked at Long Yang with a solemn expression.
Lu Liang was a little nervous when he saw her, "Mom, what's going on?"
Ling Lihua frowned and said, "Judging from the diagnosis, the emperor was indeed poisoned. And I just identified it through the smell and color of the blood. The emperor must have been poisoned."
Lu Liang was slightly surprised, "Poison?" She had seen a description of this poison in an ancient medical book, but had never encountered it before. She never expected that the emperor would be poisoned by this poison.
The symptoms displayed by the emperor were indeed very much like being poisoned.
Although the appearance is the same, the temperament becomes impetuous and irritable, and the memory is confused or even lost.
The emperor agrees with all of these.
However, as far as the poison she knew was concerned, once a person was poisoned, not only would the above symptoms occur, but they would also go crazy and hurt others.
But in addition to the previous symptoms, the emperor did not have the following symptoms.
At least, when he was angry, he never hurt her at all.
Ling Lihua nodded, "Yes. This kind of poison is a kind of poison from southern Xinjiang. It belongs to heretics. It is refined by people with evil intentions and used to control others."
(End of chapter)