Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 80 The Seventh Lord, Seventh Lang and Seventh Young Master (Part [-])

Xin Yi watched the porter walk into a store called "Dujiaxiang Medicine Store" diagonally opposite Sun's Medicine Store, and disappeared, and couldn't help sighing quietly, as if seeing a million treasures slipping away in front of him.

With a rumbling stomach, she sensed that she was hungry. She held on to the reins and was about to buy honey fried fruit when she suddenly saw a man dressed as an imperial guard approaching and stopped about three or four steps in front of her.

"May I ask if the front is Miss Zhang?"

Xin Yi glanced across the crowd, "Yes, Mr. Jun has something to do with me?"

The man clasped his fists, "Commander Cao is welcome."

Xin Yi looked around, but was a little surprised that Cao Yi was not there.

"How does Master Cao know that I am here?"

The sergeant took a look at her, "Commander Cao just went to the Princess Chang's Mansion to see the King of Guangling County, and happened to see the lady coming to Maxing Street."

"..."

Along the way, she only paid attention to the bustling Bianjing night market, and did not find Cao Yi.

"I don't know what Mr. Cao is looking for me for?"

She tentatively asked, the sergeant sensed her suspicion, and took out the command badge in front of the palace from his arms, with a serious face, but did not answer directly.

"You will know when you go to the lady, please."

Xin Yi hesitated and nodded.

Under the leadership of the sergeant, they walked all the way to Zhuquemen Street.The Dacao Mansion is opposite the Imperial College, with high lintels, painted buildings and cornices, green tiles and blue bricks, and the awe-inspiring aura of a century-old family, the wealth is overwhelming.

Xin Yi hesitated before entering the door.

The sergeant came to help her lead the donkey.

"Girl, just give it to me."

Xin Yi thanked him, followed the donkey cart into the corner gate, and an old woman in a stone-blue gown greeted her with a smile.

"Qilang is waiting inside, lady, please come with me."

Without seeing Cao Yi, she went into Cao's house. Xin Yi was a little timid in her heart, not for anything else, she was afraid that Cao Yilan was trying to trick her on purpose.

She glanced back at the sergeant, and was about to evade to leave when she heard the sound of leather boots falling on the blue bricks, and then Cao Yi's gentle and smiling face appeared in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, Mrs. Zhang, this is my nanny."

Cao Yi was dressed in a black-painted iron armor, as if he had returned from official business in front of the palace, and he hadn't had time to change it out yet. He felt like he was in the dust. How could he say that he went to see her in the Guangling County Prince's Mansion?

This matter is a bit unusual, Xin Yi kept an eye on it.

"Master Cao, it's already dark, and the child is still waiting for me at home. If you have anything to say, just talk here."

Cao Yi saw her suspicion and smiled softly.

"Ms. Zhang is worried about me?"

Xin Yi took back her donkey from the sergeant.

"My child, Pi, hasn't seen me for a long time, and I don't know how many things I have to do. If Mr. Cao has nothing to do, then I will leave."

"Yes." Cao Yi smiled at her, "Cao wants to use Mrs. Zhang's skills."

It turned out to be a medical treatment for people?

Make it so mysterious.

Xin Yi's eyes were full of doubts, but Cao Yi didn't seem to want to explain here, "Nurse, go and do your work, I'll take Mrs. Zhang in."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Miss Zhang, please follow me."

……

The doctor had no reason to refuse to see the patient. Xin Yi handed over his beloved donkey to the sergeant, smiled slightly, and silently followed Cao Yi.

Cao Yi didn't talk too much, he walked in front with his shoulders straight, his armor set off his heroic vigor, and he did have the temperament of a general.

The two of them walked through the corridors with double eaves and entered the inner courtyard. The maids and maids they saw on the way were all smiling when they saw Cao Yi, and their mouths were as sweet as honey, "Qi Ye", "Qi Gongzi", "Qi Lang" , Each has its own name, and they are not very afraid of him.

It seems that Cao Yi is kind to his servants and is very loved by the people in the house.

Xin Yi looked at Cao Yi from the corner of his eye and smiled slightly, thinking it was very interesting.

Cao Yi seemed to feel her gaze, and looked back with a smile on his face.

"Miss Zhang, we're here."

Xin Yi didn't say a word, walked across the courtyard and looked up.

This courtyard is very quiet, the gate is open, and on the red sandalwood horizontal plaque are the three characters "Caimulberry Garden" written in beautiful brushstrokes. In the courtyard, there are faintly visible trees that are not very lush in mid-winter, and occasionally there are a few trees that have lost all their leaves. The mulberry tree looks very deserted.

Obviously, the owner who lives here is a quiet person.

At the same time, he is also someone that Cao Yi values.

Cao Yi stopped in his tracks and waved to a little girl in a lotus red shirt at the gate of the courtyard.

"Hongyun, come here, take Mrs. Zhang in to see your wife. I'll go change and come back."

"Yes, Qilang." Hong Yun looked about twelve or thirteen years old, and she was still a young girl. She approached Fu Fushen and looked at Xin Yi with a smile, but after Cao Yi left, she treated Xin Yi lightly. Humming lightly, his face changed.

"Come with me, keep your eyes open when you walk, the Duke's Mansion is no different than other places, don't look around."

Rich people have many rules, Xin Yi smiled and didn't speak.

The two women were sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard, and when they saw Hong Yun leading Xin Yi over, they silently stepped aside.Hong Yun put on airs until he walked into the inner room and saluted through the screen, then softened his voice and spoke respectfully.

"Ma'am, Miss Zhang is here."

"Come in." Inside the screen were two attendant maids. Xin Yi walked in but didn't see the protagonist. He saw a moon-white gauze curtain hanging straight to the ground in front of him. The voice was like pearls falling on a plate, nice and gentle, and also had a majesty that couldn't be concealed.

Xin Yi can't remember when Cao Yi married his wife in the plot of "Bianjing Fu". At that time, her focus was mainly on Bianjing Baiye. After reading the biographies of the characters, her memory blurred after a long time, and the person in front of her was Cao Yi by default. Yi's wife.

"The folk woman has seen Mrs. Cao."

She has gotten used to the etiquette of this era, she salutes everyone she meets, without being jerky.

The lady in the curtain hesitated when she heard the sound, and then gave the order.

"Hongyun, go prepare water and wash your hands for the lady."

"Yes." Hong Yun replied, and Xin Yi sat outside the mysterious lady separated by a curtain under the gaze of the two big girls.

There is a faint fragrance in the house.

Xin Yi doesn't talk much.

The lady didn't speak either.

There was a moment of silence, until Hongyun came in with a copper basin for her to wash, and began to prepare a rose-red thread, Xin Yi realized that she had encountered the biggest challenge since practicing medicine.

... Not only will this lady not be able to open the curtain to let her see the deity, but she can't even touch her hand?God!Is this for her to diagnose the pulse through the curtain?
As mentioned earlier, modern Chinese medicine practitioners would face the problem of being unable to consult a doctor in ancient times. Xin Yi did not expect that he would also encounter it.In fact, Xin Yi has consulted ancient books about the pulse diagnosis by hanging silk, and still has reservations so far.

Neither deny nor affirm.Feel the patient's pulse by the feel of a thin silk thread?She doesn't know if the ancients were able to do it, anyway, she certainly can't do it herself.

What's more, everyone is a woman, and there is no defense against incompatibility between men and women. Why does the lady in the tent have to be so pretentious and troublesome?
Xin Yi wiped his hands silently and smiled.

"Ma'am, I don't know how to check the pulse. If you don't mind the little girl's abruptness, please extend your hand and let me feel the pulse. This will help me diagnose the condition more accurately—"

Before the madam could speak, the girl Hongyun raised her voice, as if she had discovered something strange, "Qilang said that she has excellent medical skills, how can she not even know how to diagnose the pulse with a silk thread?"

Xin Yi smiled, his eyes glowing with a smile, "To tell you the truth, Ma'am, I always thought that the pulse diagnosis by hanging silk thread was just a gimmick. Doctors can't use a silk thread to detect the patient's pulse. When the disease is cured, it is actually not based on pulse detection, but on the hearing symptoms of the four diagnostic methods."

"If you don't, you won't, what kind of famous doctor are you pretending to be, and you are still making unreasonable words..."

I don't know why, but this Hongyun seems to be naturally hostile to her, and whenever he speaks, he has a gun and a stick.

"Hongyun, don't be rude!" The female voice in the gauze tent was gentle and peaceful, with an indescribable grace and luxury.This lady's temperament is somewhat similar to Cao Yi's.

To Xin Yi's surprise, she then said in a gentle voice.

"Remove the thread."

"Yes."

Hong Yun glared at Xin Yi with dissatisfaction, pouted and removed the silk thread, rolled up a corner of the curtain, that coquettish look like a child spoiled by adults.

Xin Yi's original age was 23, which was older than these girls and even Fu Jiuqu's. Even though she was under seventeen years old, she was of a different mental age, so she didn't bother to argue with this little girl.

She waited impassively.

A catkin slowly poked out from the tent. It was porcelain white and smooth, and its skin was so thin that the blue blood vessels flowing on it could be seen clearly.

This is a well-maintained but unhealthy hand.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and feel the pulse, it's freezing madam, I want you to look good."

The little girl Hongyun seems to be more arrogant than her master. If Xin Yi didn't see that she was too young, she would have to educate the eighteen generations of her ancestors on the spot.

The lady in the tent is very easy-going, "Miss Zhang, just do as you please. Don't pay attention to this little girl, it's all because of my bad temper, and I will deal with her when I turn back."

It's a very pleasant sound to listen to.

Xin Yi smiled slightly, put her hand on the snow-white wrist, and held her breath through a layer of light veil, "Madam, what's wrong?"

"Red Cloud." The lady in the tent called softly.

Hongyun talked quickly, and talked about his wife's symptoms like beans poured out of a bamboo tube.

The so-called listening, smelling, looking, and cutting, Madam is clearly unwilling to see people through the curtain. Xin Yi can only diagnose based on the symptoms and pulse conditions mentioned by Hong Yun.

After pondering for a while, she let go of her hand and smiled slightly.

"Madam is a bit hot and irritable, it's not a serious problem. I'll prescribe a few medicines, and I'll take care of it for a few days..."

There were pens and ink in the room, and under the guidance of Hong Yun, Xin Yi sat down to write the prescription. Just after removing the paperweight and before the ink had dried, footsteps came from the door.

The person who came was Cao Yi, and behind him was an old man who looked like an imperial physician with a medicine box on his back. Seeing her prescribing prescriptions, the imperial physician's face sank, obviously showing displeasure, as if he had been insulted.

　Thank you sisters for your support, especially my fans, Er Jin has been so moved beyond words, I will give you my first kiss every day, okay~ Then the children at home have to take exams in the past two days, there are many things to do, today there are only two chapters of 6000 words~ ~
　　
　
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