Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 72

Since that day, the sick emperor has not broken his promise, and has never visited the Rose Ridge Huangzhuang every four months, except for a big move of blood recovery.

Yue Wangshu finally enjoys peace.

In a blink of an eye, it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, and after a heavy snowfall, the entire Rose Ridge was covered in white.When Yue Wangshu came back from enjoying the snow, he saw that the main room he lived in had been hung with a plaque with the words "Yu Xiang Tang".

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but think of a sentence: Give roses to others, and the fragrance will linger in your hands.

Although it is definitely not the intention in this era, I still feel very satisfied.

Looking at the characters again, it is an extremely dignified and elegant Taige style regular script, and the handwriting is very familiar.At this moment, Zhang Ji, the great eunuch in front of the imperial court, greeted him from Yu Xiangtang, "Ms. Shuyuan is definitely back."

Yue Wangshu's big moves had cooled down, and he had been waiting for the emperor to come, so he was not surprised to see Zhang Ji.

He nodded and quickly walked into the hall.

Yu Xiang Hall is filled with the scent of torreya, the emperor Yan Zheng is sitting on a grand master's chair, wearing a purple and green tribute satin jacket, and the brocade hat and mink fur have been put aside.

Yue Wang comforted his body, then he took off his cloak and handed it to the maid Ginkgo, and told the servants and the eunuchs to go to the outer room to wait.

She quickly took a look at the emperor, "Your majesty's complexion is very good. After today, he must be able to fully recover." ——In her hall, there was only a furnace of silver charcoal, and the emperor was not dressed thickly, so it can be seen that his physique has improved a lot .

Yan Zheng fiddled with the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin with iron pliers, and said, "It's cold outside today, why are you going out?"

Yue Wangshu said with a smile: "I'm bored in the winter, I just go out to enjoy the snow." ——Unfortunately, there is nothing to see in Rose Ridge at this time of year, and the plum blossoms are not yet in bloom, so I came back after a short stroll.

"Appreciate the snow..." Yan Zheng murmured, then looked at her ruddy face again, "I sent you three words, do you still like it?"

It was the plaque of "Yu Xiang Tang", so he praised: "The emperor's calligraphy is very good." He didn't say whether he liked it or not.

Yan Zheng didn't ask any further questions, but said: "Since you studied medicine, there has been a ray of medicinal fragrance in Rose Ridge. You often donate medicine to others, which can be regarded as an act of accumulating virtue and kindness."

Yue Wang reassuredly said: So the "afterglow fragrance" refers to the fragrance of medicine.

Give someone good medicine, the hand has a lingering fragrance.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, I like it very much." Yue Wangshu hurriedly added his thanks.

Then he took two steps forward and said in a low voice, "Then I'll start."

Emperor Yan Zheng closed his eyes and nodded silently.

With a thought in Yue Wangshu's mind, the aura of life flashed brightly in his mind for an instant. It was such a short burst, but it all poured into the body of the person in front of him.

Yan Zheng only felt a warm surge from his lungs to his whole body, and the meridians in his body seemed to be opened up in an instant, so the blockage was gone!Comfortable from head to toe.

After sending out the big move, Yue Wangshu didn't feel tired, so he stepped forward to feel the emperor's pulse.

Sure enough, the pulse was strong, and it was immediately diagnosed as a young and healthy man, and there was nothing wrong with the lung meridian.

Yue Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief, he made five big moves before and after, and finally got rid of the emperor's long-standing illness.

At the same time, not only did he feel that his ult seemed a bit useless, but he gave Concubine Rong a ult in the middle, and it took nearly two years to cure a patient.

But after thinking about it, the emperor's internal organs were damaged, and it was irreversible damage.Her big move is equivalent to repairing the internal organs, even in modern medicine, it is still incredible.

Thinking of this, he was relieved, so he said to the emperor: "The emperor's pulse condition is stable, and the chronic diseases of the past have been cured."

Yan Zheng took a few deep breaths. In fact, since this year, the old disease has never recurred. He knew long ago that it only takes a few times to cure it.Now it is not surprising.

"Since I've recovered from my illness, you, Yu Xiangtang, will not welcome me in the future, right?" Yan Zheng asked suddenly.

Yue Wangshu was embarrassed for a while, even if she really didn't welcome the emperor, she couldn't say it out loud, not to mention the name Yu Xiangtang was bestowed by the emperor just now.

Then he hurriedly said: "How dare you? In the future, the emperor will bring the queen to treat illnesses. As a doctor, how can you not welcome him?"

Now that the emperor has recovered from his illness, the queen will follow.I don't know how many times the queen's stubborn illness will take to be cured.

Yan Zheng was silent for a long time before he said: "I will arrange it myself." ——It was just the Queen's illness, not just the spot on her body.

Yue Wangshu reminded in a low voice: "Today is the [-]th day, the emperor should go back to the palace earlier to accompany the queen." Even though he knew that the emperor loved the queen, Yue Wangshu couldn't help but urge him.

"I... save it." Yan Zheng's face suddenly became gloomy.

After sending the emperor away, Yue Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor's business was over.

She had been worried before that if the emperor's illness was cured, this guy might turn his back on her. After all, she was just a nanny. Although she was in good shape, her combat effectiveness was basically negligible compared to the feudal imperial power.

If the emperor orders her to return to the palace, what can she do?
Not to mention that she is not a person who is not afraid of death, what's more, after these days, Mrs. Yue's motherly kindness makes her really unable to care about Yue's family.

Seeing the emperor's chariots and horses going away, Yue Wangshu's heart returned to his stomach.

From now on, they can finally settle down on their own.

Looking back at the high-hanging "Yu Xiang Tang" plaque, reflecting the cold winter sun, the hall was brand new and bright, Yue Wangshu couldn't help thinking, should he open a Yu Xiang Tang medicine hall in the future?She felt that her medical skills, um, forget it, were not qualified enough to be a doctor.

Be honest and study for a few more years, so as not to hurt people with two knives.

With her medical skills, she should continue to make Rendan pills according to the prescription.

Yanqing Hall.

At this moment, the cold wind was blowing outside the palace, but Emperor Yan Zheng unfurled his robe, revealing his naked upper body.

Yan Zheng's body was reflected in the tall glass mirror. On the left chest was a finger-sized scar. Even the scar had faded a lot. It didn't look like an arrow wound that went deep into the heart, but an ordinary flesh wound. .

Healed, and from then on, the old illness has disappeared, and I no longer have to worry about the recurrence of the old injury that day, and I will become a short-lived emperor.

He often exhales, and suddenly sees the body reflected in the mirror... Fair skin, slender waist, not much better than a good girl.

This appearance made Yan Zheng disgusted for no reason.

Tired by years of old illnesses, this body has always been so thin.

At this moment, Zhang Ji couldn't hold back any longer, he quickly picked up his coat and put it on for the emperor, "The emperor is careful to catch a cold!"

Yan Zheng sneered lightly, even though he was in Nuan Pavilion and the earth dragon was burning day and night, the people around him were still worried that he would catch a cold.

Zhang Ji hurriedly waited for his prince to put on the inner sable robe, and said with a smile: "The emperor's body and bones are much stronger than before."——If it were the past, how could it be enough to burn the ground dragon in the warm pavilion?No matter what, I have to add a few pots of good silver charcoal.This is all due to Chun Shuyuan, but it's a pity that Chun Shuyuan is so arrogant that she refuses to serve the emperor's side...

Yan Zheng breathed out a turbid breath, thinking, now that the chronic disease has been cured, it is time to practice well, my thin body is probably not as good as Wang Shu.Then he made up his mind to choose a few brave and capable guards from the palace guards as training partners.

Yan Zheng ordered: "Send me to Fengyi Palace."

(End of this chapter)