"Master?"
Meng Tian was shocked by the sudden accident and exclaimed.
He looked at Brother Zheng's pained expression and immediately looked at Song Yuan.""Song Yuan, help!"
Song Yuan did not make a move. Instead, he observed from the side. He noticed that some of his father-in-law's muscles were in an extremely tense state, and there were even signs of spasms.
Seeing this, Song Yuan rubbed his chin and started searching in his heart.
In the end, he found a disease that corresponded to it, and that was epilepsy.
In Song Yuan's previous life, epilepsy was a disease that could not be cured. The only way to prevent the patient from dying from epilepsy was to control the attack.
However, in the " modern medicine " that Song Yuan had obtained, there was a treatment plan for epilepsy, which was cerebral cerebral surgery.
However, Song Yuan felt that it would be very difficult to convince his father-in-law to do this surgery.
Meng Tian looked at Song Yuan who was deep in thought. When she saw the Emperor hugging his head and shouting, she was so anxious that she wanted to stomp her feet.
"Song Yuan, please help!" he said anxiously. What's wrong with Old Master?"
Song Yuan replied," Don't worry. He'll recover in a while. If we touch him, we might cause him a second injury."”
Meng Tian could only sit down and watch the Emperor cry out in pain.
After a while, Brother Zheng finally stopped crying out in pain and collapsed on the chair. He looked exhausted, his square face was pale, and his lips were pale.
At this moment, Song Yuan poured a glass of water and handed it over."Father-in-law, have a cup of water to relax.”
After a while, Brother Zheng took the cup and drank some water. Then, he said weakly,"Song Yuan, I felt like I was going to die just now. What happened to me?”
" Father-in-law, you have epilepsy," Song Yuan said slowly." It's only the initial stage. If it's not treated for a long time, it's very likely that you'll die."”
...
As soon as he said this, the room became very quiet.
Meng Tian looked at Brother Zheng worriedly. It was as if she had returned to five years ago, when he found out that the immortal pill was a poison.
Brother Zheng, on the other hand, had a look of regret on his face. He did not expect that he would actually suffer from epilepsy after dodging the immortal pill.
Could it be that the heavens want me to die?
However, I am the Ancestral Dragon. How can I let it go like this?
"Since you know about this disease, you should have a way to treat it, right?" Brother Zheng said with a serious expression.”
Song Yuan nodded slightly." Of course I have the means. Even if it's a radical cure, it's fine. I just don't know if father-in-law is willing."”
Brother Zheng couldn't help but laugh." With this illness, I'm already half a step into hell. What else am I unwilling to do?"”
Song Yuan shook his head and asked coldly,""The treatment method is craniotomy. Are you willing, father-in-law?”
“...”
The room fell silent again.
Meng Tian was shocked. The King of Hell wanted His Majesty to die in the third watch, but Song Yuan did not allow His Majesty to die in two!
Brother Zheng's expression was completely frozen, and his heart sank to the bottom. He actually wanted to do a craniotomy?
What was the difference between this and seeking death?
If Song Yuan did not succeed and he died, what would happen to Great Qin?
Fu Su and Huhai had yet to mature, and Song Yuan's village was still in the early stages of development. They still needed his protection.
He could not die now!
"Other than craniotomy, do you have any other methods or methods that can alleviate the condition?"”
Song Yuan raised his eyebrows. He had already talked about how his father-in-law would refuse the surgery.
No one would agree to this.
In the future, Hua Tuo, the first surgeon in China and the first doctor in the world who invented anesthetics, said that he wanted to perform a craniotomy on Cao Cao. What was the final result?
In the end, he was even imprisoned and tortured to death because of Cao Cao's suspicion.
However, craniotomy was not necessary.
In his previous life, there was no cure for epilepsy. He could still control the illness through external precautions, medicine, and other methods.
Song Yuan naturally knew these methods, but there were many technical limitations at the moment, so he could not make the best prescription medicine.
However, his father-in-law had already made up his mind. Song Yuan could only say,"I have a prescription here. As long as father-in-law takes it every day, you can control the illness!”
When Meng Tian heard this, she heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was another way!
Brother Zheng's eyes lit up. It was much easier to take the medicine.
Previously, he had taken medicine for more than a year to recuperate here. Taking medicine was a small matter to him.
He immediately nodded in agreement.
"Then I'll go concoct the medicine first. You guys wait here."”
After Song Yuan left.
Brother Zheng touched the back of his head and thought of the pain just now. He couldn't help but tremble."Fortunately, Song Yuan was here. He saved my life again!”
"Song Yuan should be Your Majesty's lucky star!" Meng Tian said.”
Brother Zheng looked at the tea leaves and cigarettes on the table, then thought of the curved shaft plow, waterwheel, saltworks, and workshops outside the house.
He sighed and smiled,"Song Yuan is indeed my lucky star and the lucky star of the people of Great Qin!" It's just a pity."
When Meng Tian heard this, her heart trembled.
He knew what His Majesty was regretting.
Unfortunately, Song Yuan was not a prince.
Because in Meng Tian's opinion, compared to the nine princes, with Song Yuan's current ability, if he were to train his political knowledge, he would be more suitable to be the emperor than the nine princes.
Brother Zheng was indeed thinking about this matter. He even had the thought of making a will after learning that he was going to die, but he still held back.
After all, the Emperor's surname was Zhao, not Song.
unless
Song Yuan was really rebelling.
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