imperial psychologist

Chapter 302 Delivery
As the princess and his party left, Li Fengyu couldn't help but squeezed his hands.

"You go see the princess off." Zeng Jiuyan glanced at him with a smile, "I'll go and talk to Bai Yi alone about the business."

Li Fengyu's face turned bright, and he patted Zeng Jiuyan's shoulders twice, "Good brother!"

Zeng Jiuyan laughed, and watched Li Fengyu cheerfully chase in the direction Yikang Princess left. He also turned around and walked inside the Xichaifang.

In just over half a month, Bai Yi completely changed the layout of the yard of the chaifang.Since the light in the room could not be supplemented by lights, he and the apprentices below set up three tents in the yard with bare hands as daily operating tables.

The apprentices resumed their daily work, except for a few who were seriously injured and were called to rest by Bai Yi. Among the remaining apprentices, half of them put on white coats and went into the tent, and the other half carried their clothes. Baskets full of unknown leaves are piled up in a shaded corner, and then the water is brought over to wash the leaves one by one, and finally placed in the sun to dry.

Zeng Jiuyan watched as he walked - he was just now busy driving those Taoists who killed halfway out of the woodshed, and he hadn't paid much attention to the situation in the yard.

Looking at it now, I feel that everything here is full of novelty.

In front of the tent, Zeng Jiuyan stopped.

At the entrance of the tent is a half-person-high scroll, on which are written the precautions that must be followed when entering and leaving the tent.

On weekdays, there is a set of strict preparation procedures for entering and exiting here. In order to ensure that the operating table is not polluted as much as possible, Bai Yi wrote several versions of the rules. .

"It seems that the young master is looking for me today."

Bai Yi's voice came from behind, Zeng Jiuyan turned his head and saw him standing on the steps of the house with two baskets of wilted rotten leaves in his hands.

"Are you busy now?" Zeng Jiuyan asked.

Bai Yi smiled, "It's time to be busy, there is still room for the young master to come, wait for me to pour these things away—"

"Then I'll help you too."

Zeng Jiuyan stepped forward in twos and threes, picked up the bamboo basket in Bai Yi's left hand, and the two walked towards the backyard together.Bai Yi led Zeng Jiuyan to a cart, and dumped all the wilted leaves in the bamboo basket into the large yellow-painted wooden bucket on the cart.

"What are you feeding the rabbits? It doesn't look like vegetable leaves."

"It's clover leaves..." Bai Yi slammed the bamboo basket on the wooden barrel twice, and a dozen small broken leaves stuck to the bottom of the basket fell out, "The digestive system of rabbits is different from that of humans. A large amount of crude fiber needs to be ingested every day to keep the intestines moving uninterruptedly. Therefore, young rabbits generally have a moderate amount of alfalfa leaves and a large amount of big foxtails. They are washed and dried before feeding, and the water and grass must be changed frequently... Vegetables Things like that can only be eaten after the rabbits have grown up."

"Oh..." Zeng Jiuyan nodded thoughtfully, "There are a lot of things to do."

"Yeah, rabbits are easy to die, the food and drink are not fresh, the environment is not ventilated or too ventilated, the surroundings of the rabbit cage are not dry enough, not quiet enough..." Bai Yi looked at Zeng Jiuyan, "It will die to you every minute look."

"Every minute……?"

"In short... it's very fast." Bai Yi took the bamboo basket from Zeng Jiuyan's arms, piled it together and threw it to the apprentice who was washing the alfalfa leaves.

After putting down their things, the two of them walked to the bungalow of the woodshed together.

Zeng Jiuyan looked at Bai Yi, and always felt that he was a little too meticulous when doing these things.But there's nothing wrong with that, he really appreciates people who do things meticulously, even when it comes to things that don't seem necessary.

Bai Yi took him to the room next to the rabbit house, which was arranged as a living room. Bai Yi poured Zeng Jiuyan and himself two cups of cold water, and the two sat diagonally across a small wooden table.

Bai Yi pushed the water glass towards Zeng Jiuyan, "I drank all the tea when I stayed up late a while ago, and I haven't had time to replenish it, so let's drink it."

Zeng Jiuyan laughed and kept this matter in his heart.He lowered his head and took out a roll of paper tied with a thin rope from his arms. Because of the fight just now, the roll of paper had been crushed quite a bit.

Zeng Jiuyan put it on the table between himself and Bai Yi.

Bai Yi didn't go to get it, but asked softly, "This is...?"

"I'm going to ask you a question. You should weigh it carefully before deciding whether to touch it." Zeng Jiuyan lowered his voice a little, "I won't force it."

Bai Yi sat up straight again, put his elbows on his knees, and looked at Zeng Jiuyan seriously, "Say it."

"Today I am not only here on my own behalf... My father is actually very concerned about General Shen's condition."

Hearing the word "General Shen", Bai Yi frowned slightly, somewhat guessing the purpose of Zeng Jiuyan and Li Fengyu's visit today.

Zeng Jiuyan's gaze also became serious, "I heard that Physician Bai had already treated the general yesterday, and today he is going to the palace to give the emperor an answer. My father wants to know how General Shen is doing."

Bai Yi looked elsewhere, he thought for a long time, "...General Shen is not sick."

"what?"

"General Shen is not ill," Bai Yi repeated again in a low voice, "Today my father entered the palace, and he also replied to the emperor with this news."

"how come--"

"It's just that I'm not sick." Bai Yi interrupted Zeng Jiuyan, "I can only tell you this."

Zeng Jiuyan frowned, carefully chewing on Bai Yi's last words.

"I'm not sick..." He suddenly understood something, and looked up at Bai Yi, "You also said that the imperial concubine was not sick—"

Bai Yi scratched his head and didn't know how to respond, "The noble concubine is different, the noble concubine is indeed ill, but it's not the kind of illness that Wang Taiyi and the others said—"

"But you still gave the noble concubine those medicines that nourish the stomach and protect the liver, and then let Bo Ling enter the palace to treat the noble concubine..." Zeng Jiuyan whispered to the street, so far he finally walked around, and the expression on his face was also relieved A lot, he looked at Bai Yi with a look of sudden realization, "Bai Ling should have met General Shen on the night of April [-]th, right?"

"...Yeah." Bai Yi nodded, he looked at the squashed scroll on the coffee table, "So, what is this?"

Zeng Jiuyan smiled, "Since you can't say more, you can take it back to Boling, and she will naturally—"

"No," Bai Yi refused, "If you don't make it clear, I won't bring things back home."

"Can't you trust me just once?" Zeng Jiuyan pleaded, leaning forward slightly, covering his heart with one hand, and said in a low voice, "I guarantee with my personality, this is by no means a troublesome thing, Bo Ling saw it If she thinks it's useless later, she'll just set it on fire, and I won't tell others what I gave you today."

Looking into Zeng Jiuyan's gaze, Bai Yi laughed for a moment—he just kept saying "I won't force it" just now, but now he is asking people to believe him with his personality as a guarantee.

But Zeng Jiuyan is not someone else after all, his "personality" is more or less credible than anyone else, Bai Yi hesitated for a long time, and finally answered "Okay."

He pressed the paper roll flatter, then folded it in half and put it in his sleeve, "This is... the Lord Hou asked you to give it to Bo Ling?"

"No." Zeng Jiuyan shook his head, "I gave it to Bo Ling."

　Thank you for the reward of Wei Yuxi Xiyang~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)