Jishi doctor arrives

Since the envoy of the Children's Hospital was dismissed and Dong Zhao came to Dingyuan, not only the treatment center, but also her whole body has become much more relaxed. She no longer has to take care of the patients while distributing medicines with Shen Weiyan. Now, except for a few serious illnesses Except for patients who need her, the daily trifles have already been shared by the court, so she doesn't need to intervene.

After washing up, Yang Mo lay on the bed, closed her eyes and just fell asleep, but thinking of what Liu Chengling said, she couldn't help sobering up. She has a problem, that is, the later she is busy, the more she can't fall asleep.

Yang Mo wanted to stand up and go outside to get some fresh air, but she was afraid of disturbing Qiu Tong who was on duty at night, so she got up and put on her clothes. Who knew that just two steps away, Qiu Tong knocked on the door outside.

"Miss hasn't fallen asleep yet?"

Hearing Yang Mo's "hmm", Qiu Tong walked in with a lamp.

"Let me make a cup of scented tea for Miss!" Qiu Tong put down the things in her hands, and went to get the small tea hanging on the table.

After a while, tea with a faint aroma was placed in front of Yang Mo.

Yang Mo looked at Qiutong's haggard look, "I'm fine here, you go out to sleep!"

Qiu Tong shook her head, "I can't sleep either." She raised her head and looked at Yang Mo cautiously, as if she had something on her mind.

"What's wrong?" Yang Mo asked in a low voice, the girl Qiu Tong has always spoken very frankly.

Qiutong lowered her head, "Maidservant may have done something wrong." A flustered expression appeared on his face as he spoke.

Qiu Tong has always been very careful in doing things, Yang Mo held Qiu Tong's hand, "What's the matter?"

Qiutong then said: "Later today, Mr. Liu sent someone to send something. He said that if the young lady can't sleep at night, he will show it to the young lady, and if there is no tomorrow, he will return it. This is not clear. , before the maidservant can get over it, the woman who delivered the things left, and the maidservant originally thought that someone would send it back tomorrow...but after thinking about it, I still have to tell the young lady." She did something wrong, and she was hurt It is the reputation of the lady.

If this is in the capital, you must not take other people's things casually.

Yang Mo said: "What?"

Qiu Tong stood up and went to the outside room with a scroll in his hand, "The servant is also confused, what is not good to give. Why is it a painting. The servant did not dare to open it..."

This is outside Beijing, out of the house, many rules are not as strict as at home, otherwise things would not be delivered to Qiutong.

Qiutong tugged at the blue bijia on her body, her eyes were full of anxiety.

Everything is delivered, whether you look at it or not is the same.It's better to see what Liu Chengling meant, Yang Mo slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand.

A scent of old ink blows over the face. In the painting, there are two round-faced dolls lying on the table, one is dozing off and the other is already asleep, especially the sleeping doll.She closed her eyes quietly, and her red lips were slightly raised as if she was smiling.Very comfortable and safe, the blue gauze shirt on her body seems to have a cool smell, the sky outside the window is clear and quiet, it is really a good day for sleeping.

I never heard that some people asked for lullabies when they couldn't fall asleep, and I never heard that hanging a picture of a boy sleeping would be of any use, so Yang Mo couldn't help laughing.

The signature of the picture scroll also wrote three characters of "Mian".Three piles of sleep piled up into a mountain, like a person lying lazily on the couch.It really makes me sleepy after watching it for a long time.

Liu Chengling seemed to believe that she would not be able to sleep at night, so Yang Mo rolled up the scroll and handed it to Qiutong, "I will let my mother-in-law send it back tomorrow without saying anything."

She can't accept this unclear gift.

Qiu Tong responded and took out the scroll. Yang Mo blew on the lamp and lay down on the bed again. Maybe it was raining outside and a cool wind came in from the window. Yang Mo turned over and soon her eyelids became heavy. Although Liu Chengling was unpredictable, the things he sent were really useful.

During the day, he couldn't understand Liu Chengling's words, and it seemed that there was an explanation at this time.That faint concern might be his way of expressing it.

……

The lights in Liu Chengling's room were still on, and Ah Jiu was serving outside, "Master, it's time to rest." He should have been tired after reading so many official documents at night.

Liu Chengling responded, and Ajiu immediately went to fetch water.

After grooming, Liu Chengling sat by the bed, and Jiang Ping just returned from his errands, "The lights in Miss Yang's room are off."

Liu Chengling looked at the official document on the table, "Return it to the household department. I am not the secretary of the household department. How should the tax be collected? Let him figure out a way for himself. When will the money owed to the merchant by the court be repaid? This is all up to him. The court reported."

Jiang Ping didn't understand the meaning of the young master's words, all he knew was to tell the Minister of the Ministry of Households verbatim.

Zhang Er was waiting for the news by the side of the road, when he heard a sound of horseshoes, he immediately took a light to look, and happened to see Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping handed over the official document in his hand and carefully said what Liu Chengling had said.

Zhang Erzheng's hands couldn't help shaking, "Young master just said that?"

Jiang Ping nodded, and saw Zhang Erzheng's face with a look of wanting to cry but not tears through the light.

"It's time, I've finally waited until this time," Zhang Erzheng saluted Jiang Pingping, "You must take good care of your master, and I will submit a memorial to impeach Feng Dang when I return to Beijing."

Jiang Ping stepped forward to return the salute, watching Zhang Erzheng get on his horse and disappear into the night.

……

For several days, Ding Ke personally watched Miss Yang treat patients and save lives. Miss Yang is very skilled in both diagnosis and medicine. Relying on experience, no matter how smart a person is, he needs five years of experience in auditing and copying prescriptions before he can truly practice medicine. Shen Weiyan was born in Xinglin's family, and he is already considered a bright and promising junior, but compared with Miss Yang, he is nothing. difference.

"Wake up, wake up." Amid the exclamation of everyone, the patient with cerebral fluid leakage opened his eyes.

The woman next to her cried and rushed forward, and the husband and wife held hands tightly.

"Get out of the way, let me see." The treatment center was full of people, and everyone came to see the people who had their brains pumped but were still alive.

"I thought it was hopeless!"

"Bah...that's because your medical skills are not very good."

There was a voice of discussion, and I saw the students of the Tai Hospital crowding around just to get a good look at the patient.

Yang Mo stepped aside a bit.Immediately, someone tentatively stepped forward to check the pulse.

The woman next to her didn't know how to thank Yang Mo, "Miss Yang, we will definitely set up a tablet of longevity for Miss Yang when we go back."

Yang Mo shook her head, "Your man was able to wake up because of the unilateral prescription from the Tai Hospital." What she learned in modern times was to reduce intracranial pressure in an emergency and really cure the patient's disease. Sobriety also benefited from the presence of the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital.

The woman is busy asking Xie Dingke. "Master Guan, the woman kowtowed to you."

Qiutong, Chunhe hurriedly helped the woman up.

Ding Ke's face was a little red. If it wasn't for Miss Yang's solution, I'm afraid he would die before the medicine took effect. "Get up quickly. Don't do this," he told the woman carefully, "It's just to wake up now. From now on, you need to rest well, so that you can slowly recover." The woman nodded hurriedly.

Miss Yang really saved a person who was destined to die.But came alive.What kind of medicine is so miraculous.

Yang Mo turned her head and felt countless eyes falling on her face.Excitement, surprise, disbelief mixed together.

"Miss Yang, go see Royal Physician Yao!"

Surrounded by imperial doctors, Yang Mo walked towards Yao's residence.

……

A carriage wandered into the capital at dawn and stopped at the gate of Chang's house.

The woman on the door hurriedly stepped forward to lift the curtain of the carriage, and helped Chang Yiwan down from the carriage.

Chang Yiwan lifted the veil and coughed from time to time, but now her big eyes were sunken in, and her white cheeks became dark yellow, like an elderly woman.He was wearing half-worn taupe-colored trousers, and a pair of blue embroidered shoes on his feet.She looks like a lady from a small family.

Chang Yiwan walked into the Hanging Flower Gate, and Mrs. Chang walked over to meet her.

Seeing her mother, Chang Yiwan couldn't help crying anymore, "Mother, I...don't...don't go to the clan anymore, don't...send me back..." At this point, I couldn't help but turn around. head to cough.

Mrs. Chang hurriedly stretched out her hand to pat Chang Yiwan's back, "What's the matter? It's only been done in a few days." She told Mother Yu beside her, "Hurry up and invite the doctor."

Chang Yiwan took Mrs. Chang's hand, "Mother, is there any news about Yang Molan? Can she come back to Beijing? On the way back, I heard that the plague killed many people, right?"

Looking at her daughter's expectant eyes, Mrs. Chang sighed and shook her head, "I can't say a single sentence, so I'd better go say hello to your grandmother first, so I can go back and rest."

Chang Yiwan nodded obediently and followed Mrs. Chang forward. She thought she was going to die in the clan, but the sisters in the clan ridiculed her openly and secretly, saying that she had an affair with a man and that was the end of her life.

She had accumulated enough hatred in her heart, and it was Yang Molan who made her fall to this point.Now that she has a home and cannot go back, her bright future is about to go to waste. Only Yang Molan is dead, and she can relieve her hatred.

Entering Mrs. Chang's room, Chang Yiwan let go of Mrs. Chang and rushed over, kneeling on Mrs. Chang's footsteps, "Grandmother, granddaughter thought... she would never see grandma again..."

Chang Yiwan was crying miserably when Mother Chen came in from outside to report.

Mrs. Chang comforted her granddaughter and listened to Mother Chen's words.

"I heard that Miss Yang is coming back."

It would take at least three to five months for the imperial court to calm down the plague. Why did they come back here? Besides, anyone who has been to the epidemic area has to live outside Beijing for half a month before being allowed to enter Beijing.

Mother Chen glanced at Chang Yiwan, not knowing what to say.

"Say it!" Mrs. Chang didn't care.

Mother Chen then said: "The master said that the court of the Supreme Hospital has issued a memorial. The new medicine made by Miss Yang can cure acne, and now everyone outside...is amazed..."

When Chang Yiwan heard Mama Chen say the words "it can cure acne", there was a buzzing in her ears, and she couldn't hear the words after that, she could only see Mama Chen's lips opening and closing.

Open and close...

Chang Yiwan rolled her eyes and passed out.

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