imperial psychologist

Chapter 10 Life and death are bearish

Bai Yi and Bo Ling entered the door one after the other. With just one glance, many people were amazed.

This pair of brothers and sisters were born too far.

Bai Yi has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and today he specially changed into a toga dress. This robe conceals his overly slender arms and waist, making him even more slender.Standing there, dignified and dignified, with bright eyes, is exactly the posture of a romantic boy in the world.

Bai Ling stood calmly behind his elder brother, with the moon in his face and a lonely cloud in his image. After two years of growing up, he is afraid that he will become a famous beauty in the capital.

After amazed, many people just sneered - if you work in an imperial hospital, so what if you are a descendant from heaven?
If the investigation does not break the emperor's heart, it will be futile.

Bai Ling and Bai Yi saluted. Emperor Jianxi was a man of both Buddhism and Taoism. Seeing that the two brothers and sisters had a good temperament, he had a lot of good feelings for no reason, and his gentle voice calmed them down.

Just as Bai Shijun was about to step forward to beg for mercy, Bai Ling had already opened his mouth, "Your Majesty, my father is no longer young, and he has hardly closed his eyes in the past few days. Can he be treated like other imperial physicians? Sit down?"

Emperor Jianxi gave Yuan Zhen a look, "Give me a seat."

Bai Shijun looked at his daughter who was calm and fearless in front of the imperial court, and his mind went blank for a moment—this little padded jacket who was the closest to him in the past, and who often acted coquettishly and foolishly to him, he actually didn't recognize him today.

Bai Ling's eyes were cold and mature, something he had never seen before.

Several palace servants had moved the chair over again, Bai Shijun stood there in a daze, but broke free from the palace maid's hand to help him to sit, Bai Yi quickly stepped forward to block the emperor's sight, and then supported his father shoulder, grasping his whole body firmly.

Bai Yi gave his father a look and let him experience it for himself.

Bai Shijun had already panicked, "You...?"

Bai Yi forcibly supported Bai Shijun to the side, and said in a low voice, "Father, trust Bai Ling once and stop making trouble!"

Whether it's a son or a daughter, it's like a different person today!

Bo Ling leaned over, picked up the diagnoses on the ground one by one, and read them page by page in his hand.After reading about three or four pages, she frowned and read all the way to the end.

"Is that all?"

Wang Jixuan stood up, and approached Bai Ling kindly, "I don't know what else my niece wants?"

Bo Ling glanced at Wang Jixuan, "Who are you?"

"I am the imperial physician of the imperial hospital. Before your father, I was also a medical officer who mainly treated imperial concubines and empresses."

Bai Ling's heart lit up like a mirror.

Who is Wang Jixuan, even if her father never mentions it in front of her, she has already heard about it.

He was the first one who took the lead in mocking Bai Shijun at the Imperial Hospital for "relying on his daughter, I have no ability";
It was him who tampered with the assessment several times and prevented Bai Shijun from being promoted from doctor to imperial doctor;

He was the one who deliberately withheld the bounty at the end of the new year, so that the three members of the Bai family could only get the money for the new year after the new year was over;
Because he was jealous of Bai Shijun's popularity with Qin Kang, he often threw intractable diseases on Bai Shijun's head, and it was him who made Bai Shijun unable to go home for three days!
When the enemy met, Bai Ling kept silent, pretended to lower his eyebrows and thought for a while, "Oh, you are the doctor Wang, right?"

"Exactly." Wang Jixuan nodded, seeing Bo Ling recognized him at a glance, he was somewhat proud.

Bo Ling lowered her eyes, and ignored Wang Jixuan who was standing in front of her. She turned around and handed all the medical certificates to Bai Yi for a glance.Then he knelt in front of the emperor and said to Emperor Jianxi, "Your Majesty, can you call out the daily notes of the imperial concubine and empress, let Bai Ling take a look."

"Bold." Wang Jixuan walked in front of Bai Ling, "What's unclear, but you still want to adjust the daily life of the empress? It's a private thing of the inner court, how can your majesty show it to outsiders at will?"

Emperor Jianxi also frowned, "Why, isn't this enough for you to understand the concubine's condition?"

"Not enough." Bo Ling replied truthfully, "These diagnoses are too brief, and many of them are conclusive conclusions. It is really difficult to understand the real condition of the empress based on these alone."

Wang Jixuan sneered, "Is it not detailed enough, or do you not understand at all?"

Bai Ling's eyes moved slightly, and a little smile appeared——Wang Jixuan really hit the spot, there were too many Chinese medicine terms in the medical certificate, such as pulse condition, acupoints, and blood loss here, it seemed like a head-to-head It's big and doesn't have any useful information at all, it might as well be more concise than a daily note.

Wang Jixuan: "What are you laughing at?"

Bo Ling turned his hands away, "According to the doctor Wang, it seems that you have never paid attention to the daily life of the empress?"

Wang Jixuan's face was slightly gloomy, and he always felt that Bo Ling's question was followed by some overtones, "We will make a diagnosis face to face. If you want to know anything, just ask face to face."

Bai Ling asked lightly, "Then how is your sleep lately?"

Wang Jixuan glanced at Emperor Jianxi from the corner of his eye, and replied softly, "It's not been very good."

Bo Ling: "What's wrong? Did Doctor Wang ask?"

Wang Jixuan's face darkened slightly: "Your Majesty sleeps lightly, and suffers from insomnia and dreams. It has been like this for the past six months...but it has gotten better in the past one or two months."

"Is it getting better?" Bai Ling's eyes lightened slightly, and she looked straight at Wang Jixuan, "Excuse me, Doctor Wang, can you tell me, what time did you go to bed every night, what time did you wake up every day, and what time did you get up at night for the past seven days? How many times will you wake up?"

Wang Jixuan couldn't answer all the questions for a while, but raised his voice, "Why are you so obsessed with these things?"

Bai Ling said softly, "Don't be offended by the imperial physician. If you don't know how your mother has been in the past seven days, how can you compare the changes in her illness last month and now? And how can you tell that your insomnia has improved?"

Wang Jixuan tensed his face, waved his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty used to be unable to fall asleep when she was ugly, but this month, she can often fall asleep at Haishi. Isn't this better? What is it? But ask yourself!"

Bai Ling smiled and looked at the emperor, "Dare to ask your majesty, the girl has a guess, can I confirm it with you?"

The dialogue between Bai Ling and Wang Jixuan under the stage had aroused Emperor Jianxi's interest, he nodded in agreement, "Speak."

Bo Ling: "The Holy Majesty should have asked the empress, 'Is it better recently'?"

Emperor Jianxi nodded.

Bai Ling: "Does your lady often answer, 'very good', 'it's okay', 'much better'?"

Emperor Jianxi nodded again.

Bai Ling looked at Wang Jixuan, "Physician Wang, your majesty also often said that she felt much better, so is she really much better?"

Wang Jixuan took a deep breath, only feeling a little pain in his chest from the little girl's anger, "What the hell are you trying to say?!"

Bo Ling looked at Emperor Jianxi, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I need to check the living notes of Chengqian Palace."

After a while, several palace personnel came in with a stack of thick paper books in their hands.Wang Jixuan had already sat back in his seat, his face livid.

(End of this chapter)