Work overtime

When Jiang Yuebai was lying on the bed and finished two lessons, it was lunch time before he knew it.

The palace lady informed that the imperial physician Jiang Xian came over for a follow-up visit and was waiting outside.

When Jiang Xian came in, he always felt that Jiang Yuebai was weird, and he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The face that was so bright before seemed to be covered with a faint layer of sadness, and it turned out to be a little sick.

After inquiring, he was able to eat, sleep, and drink the medicine normally.

It shouldn't be.

Diagnosed yesterday, she is not sick at all.

Jiang Xian thought so in his heart, got his pulse, and became more puzzled.

According to the pulse condition, there are some palpitations and restlessness, which is not a serious problem, but why is it so haggard and listless, it seems to be a different person.

His eyes moved down slowly with Yuebai's hand, and after only one glance, he looked away.

It turned out that Jiang Yuebai had practiced too much, and now she unconsciously put her hands on her heart, frowning slightly, beautiful and lovable.

"I don't know why, but my chest is a little tight today." The voice was unusually soft.

Jiang Yuebai practiced too much and was delicate and artificial, so he didn't recover for a while.

After this coquettish operation, Jiang Xian is the No.1 who was inadvertently fascinated.

Sunlight penetrated through the window, reflecting on Jiang Xian's cheeks, like beautiful jade dyed with sunlight.

Long black eyebrows, clear eyes, a straight nose, and tight lips. It is just an ordinary satin robe, but it has an elegant posture.

However, Jiang Yuebai was not a face control, with a pure mind, and faced such a handsome man without any disturbance.

Jiang Xian's heart was troubled, he lowered his head and dared not look at her.

From Jiang Xian's reaction, Jiang Yuebai suddenly realized that he was too involved in the drama.

Immediately he took his hand off his chest, but his brows were slightly frowned after practice, and he couldn't open it for a while.

Probably just because something really happened in my heart.

Jiang Xian hesitated for a while, subconsciously licked his dry lips, and asked, "Your Majesty, is there something in your heart?"

"Yes, the servant girl was punished." Jiang Yuebai subconsciously switched back to her normal state, but her voice was still soft and pleasant.

Jiang Xian asked casually, "Because of what? Is it serious?"

After asking, Jiang Xian found that this seemed inappropriate, and added: "Your chest tightness seems to be related to this. I need to ask the reason, so that I can prescribe the right medicine."

Whether it should be said that it is heavy or light.

When encountering this kind of difficult problem, the best way to answer the question is to discuss the matter as it stands and state it truthfully.

"Been scolded ten times with the stick, there are wounds and bleeding on the back, not sure if there is any internal injury." Jiang Yuebai still insisted on the principle of never exchanging superficial words, and replied flatly.

"So that's how it is. I prescribed some medicines to be applied externally and taken internally, and then sent someone to bring them. It must be cured in a few days." Jiang Xian raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Yuebai. In the house, never go out?"

"Thank you Mrs. Jiang." Jiang Yuebai nodded and sighed, "It's true that I never went out."

"The nobleman's heart is palpitated and frightened, and he has chest tightness and shortness of breath for a while. It should be fine." Jiang Xian paused, "Go out more often. If you always stay in the room, you will easily feel depressed."

"Is it better to go to the yard more often?" Jiang Yuebai looked out the window and sighed, "But."

Jiang Xian thought Jiang Yuebai would say, "But the Queen Mother won't let me move around."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuebai sighed faintly, "My limbs are sore and I have no energy."

It's been a long time since I practiced basic dance moves, and my limbs are more than just sore.

Jiang Xian thought to himself, this is not taking the bird to the Compassionate Ning Palace to recuperate, it is raising the bird in a cage, forcing the bird to suffer from illness, and then treating it for ten days and a half months.

But he said verbally: "You don't have to worry. Your body is healthier than ordinary people. I will make some adjustments to the prescription. As long as you take the medicine on time and rest in bed for a few days, your vitality will recover, and there will be no more chest pains."

As soon as he heard that he was going to "stay in bed for a few days", Jiang Yuebai felt weak all over, and his heart suddenly hurt.He couldn't help frowning, covering his chest with his hands, his face pale.

This sudden palpitation made her have an extremely bad experience, very similar to what she felt before she died of a heart attack in her previous life.

Now, Xizi's gesture of holding her heart is standard.

[System prompt: The second lesson "Looking Not Old" practice class scored A+. 】

Hearing the broadcast, Jiang Yuebai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, this was simply an unintentional plotting!
She was just thinking about this exam, and unknowingly integrated this skill into her bones, forming a conditioned reflex.

Jiang Yuebai's face was cloudy and cloudy, and in Jiang Xian's eyes, the situation was not good, so he hurriedly asked: "My lord, your complexion is not good, but do you have other discomforts? Can you stretch out your hand and ask me to check again. "

"Just now there was a sharp pain in my chest, and I was still a little restless." Jiang Yuebai sighed.

Don't die suddenly again!

I'm only 16 years old!

Great youth!

This real fragility and worry perfectly reproduces the inner charm of Teacher Xizi.

Jiang Xian caught Jiang Yuebai's pulse, but found nothing abnormal, the pulse was still very strong and powerful.

It seems really heart disease.

"My lord, can you tell me the truth about the seriousness of this illness? How serious is it? Will he die?" Jiang Yuebai looked serious, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Jiang Xian has seen countless patients with various difficult and miscellaneous diseases. He has seen life and death too much, and his heart is very worn out. He has never been impatient to comfort Party A, but now he can't help comforting:

"Don't worry, my lord. As far as my humble minister is concerned, it's just a little frightened. It doesn't matter. I will give you a few injections, and then I will give you two special medicines. You will be cured by the medicine, and you will recover soon!"

Gentle as if coaxing a child.

It sounded like a thunderbolt to Jiang Yuebai's ears.

As a modern person, where have I ever had a needle!
This needle was in the palace, and it was all inserted into Ziwei by Grandma Rong.

She lost her mind and asked: "Master Jiang, how long is it soon?! Can you cure it as soon as possible!"

I don't want to stay in this Palace of Compassion and Peace for a moment.

If I stay any longer, I'm afraid my life will be gone.

"This... I'm afraid it will take three to five days at the earliest. Your lung meridian is damaged and you have heart palpitations. It's good to recuperate for a while."

Sorry, I lied to you.

But receiving this salary is the responsibility.You are not sick, but the Queen Mother wants you to be sick, so you have to be sick.

Helpless, Jiang Xian took out a cloth bag containing a row of silver needles from the medical box, and took out the inch-long silver needles.

"Don't be afraid, nobleman. This acupuncture method is passed down from the ancestors. If you are sick, you can treat it, and if you are not sick, you can take care of it. Your nobleman, sit still."

Jiang Yuebai sat up stiffly, and Jiang Xian pricked the silver needles all over his head according to the acupuncture points, like a hedgehog.

During this process, Jiang Yuebai opened his eyes wide, clenched his fists, and stared at Jiang Xian indifferently and vigilantly.

Never pricked, scared!
This posture made Jiang Xian have no doubts, if one was not suitable, Jiang Yuebai's fist would hit his face.

Jiang Xian checked the silver needle and twirled it from time to time, "Try to relax. Don't be so tense. Loosen your teeth and lips."

Jiang Yuebai just cooperated silently.

Some needles still feel hot, which is because Jiang Xian heated them from the end.

The silver needle was not as scary as imagined.

When Jiang Xian pulled out the silver needle, Jiang Yuebai even felt a little comfortable, his whole head was warm, relaxed and comfortable, and he couldn't help yawning.

"Go to sleep first. I will send someone to deliver the medicine in an hour. The medicine is a bit bitter, so drink it while it's hot." Jiang Xian packed up the silver needles, took out a small jar from the medical box and put it on the table.

"This is candied tangerine peel. Take a piece after drinking the medicine, it won't be too bitter." Jiang Xian explained with a smile.

After finishing speaking, I felt a little lost, so I quickly raised my face and looked serious, "It can also moisten the lungs and relieve coughs. It serves multiple purposes."

He picked up the medical kit and left in a hurry.

"Candied tangerine peel." Jiang Yuebai held the small jar and looked at it carefully.

This is a snack that my stepmother is best at making, and my father especially likes it with tea.

Thinking of seeing my parents in the afternoon, my heart was sour, I was very excited, and I wanted to cry.

I forgot the time today. ()
Dragon Boat Festival Ankang~