Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo looked at Aunt Lu, "What did Aunt Lu say?"

Aunt Lu said: "I didn't dare to say anything... After all, this matter is up to the eldest lady." She is not a serious elder, and besides, the eldest lady is now supporting the Yang family by herself and doing everything by herself. With this attitude, she will not be at the mercy of others .

Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Mingshi watched anxiously from the side, "Auntie means that Mr. Xu's conditions are not bad. It is not easy to find someone with a reputation. Let the young lady think about it. The Xu family said that the second child of the young lady can Adoption to the Yang family, and the Yang family will also have an inheritance in the future."

This is already very enlightening, the main wife has three heirs, so there is no need to worry about inheritance, but the Xu family is willing to give the second child the Yang family's surname.

Both Aunt Lu and Yang Mingshi agreed, and the Xu family must be very sincere about this marriage. Considering her current situation, this kind of marriage is indeed a good one. Can I get married?" Compared to getting married, she prefers the current situation, as long as she is free in this small courtyard, no one reminds her that she shouldn't take her aunt as a mother, and she doesn't have to estimate her own status.

Aunt Lu hesitated to speak, but Yang Mingshi found an excuse to turn around and walked out of the house when she saw this, leaving Yang Mo, mother and daughter, to talk.

Aunt Lu spoke several times before she said, "I know King Xuan has helped Miss a lot."

Why everyone mentions Zhou Chengling today.

Aunt Lu obviously had something to say, Yang Mo listened quietly.

"But I asked people to find out that King Xuan already had a concubine. A few years ago, King Xuan fell ill. The palace that Chongxi entered, although King Xuan was not in Beijing later, was always in charge of the concubine. The concubine's natal family also has a lot of background..." Aunt Lu was cautious Take a look at Yang Mo.

Yang Mo was stunned, it turned out that Zhou Chengling already had a royal wife, and the children of high officials and dignitaries were usually married in their twenties, especially those with nobles, even if they didn't salute, they must have already made a marriage contract.Yang Mo did not deny that she felt a little suffocated in her heart for a moment, but she figured it out in a blink of an eye.Since it's impossible, why should she bother with it anymore, it's better to completely let go and let herself relax.

"Auntie is afraid that I won't be able to be a concubine?" Yang Mo raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Lu, "Don't worry, Auntie, when I get married in the future, I also need to be an official matchmaker, and there should be no ambiguity. No matter how bad it is, there is still talk of marrying into a family. He will lie down under others in a daze."

Hearing this, Mrs. Lu felt a big stone fall in her heart, "I just thought, Missy is so proud and arrogant, she will not be so confused. Even if she used to be a side concubine, then...after all, she is still a concubine."

Yang Mo saw that no one was smiling and leaning on Lu's shoulder. "Don't worry, Auntie, being aboveboard and living with your head up is the future I'm looking forward to."

Feeling the corners of her eyes moist, Lu embraced Yang Mo and nodded.

Yang Mo thought about her father, "There is something I want to ask my aunt, has the government sent back my father's body, can my aunt see it?"

Speaking of this, Mrs. Lu couldn't help but shed tears, "It's my wife who waits on the master to get dressed. My fate was so bad that I didn't dare to go forward, and my wife didn't want to leave others alone. It's useless even to be a servant. I didn't realize it at the time, my wife He actually... had the thought of being buried."

Mother is a gentle person, she will not prevent people around her from seeing her father for the last time...

The more Yang Mo thought about it, the more she felt that there was something strange about it.

Could it be that the reason why the mother doesn't let people see it is because that person is not the father at all?You must know that the face has been destroyed, but there are still recognizable features on the body.The father was buried, followed by the mother, and no one will pursue the matter inside.

Now that the mistress of the family has already been buried, who can doubt that it wasn't Yang Bingzheng who died?

Yang Mo felt somewhat hopeful in her heart, maybe their father and daughter would meet again one day.

In the next few days, Yang Mo and shopkeeper Jiang tidied up the pharmacy and chose an auspicious day for the official opening. On that day, Yang Mo ushered in wave after wave of congratulations, and the Baohe Hall was very lively for a while.

Yang Mo and Mr. Ji Zizhuan hung up the surgical signboard.

Since then, Baohetang has also admitted trauma patients.

"Miss," the servants of the Yang family hurried over, "Auntie please go back."

Aunt Lu rarely asked people to come to her, so Yang Mo nodded and took the car back to Yang's house.

After entering the door, Yang Mo saw the boy A Song waiting in the yard. Is this the son of Duke Wenzheng?

Aunt Lu greeted her, "It's Mr. Wenzheng's son, he said he has something important to tell the eldest lady."

Dong Zhao was drinking tea in the room, when he saw a figure behind the screen, it was Miss Yang who had returned.

Before Yang Mo could speak, Dong Zhao had already put down his teacup, "I'm ordered to go back to Beijing to thoroughly investigate the corruption case of Tong Yingfu, the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital."

Dong Zhao said the words directly, without her guessing, Yang Mo felt a burst of relief.

After Dong Zhao finished speaking, he raised his head. Miss Yang behind the screen seemed to be wearing only a single snail, and there were no hairpins. Thinking about the scene of the crowd when I passed by Baohetang just now, I think these days are too rough. bustle.

Dong Zhao hesitated for a moment, and then finished speaking, "I have brought back the medicine booklet of the Imperial Hospital in the epidemic area. Tong Yingfu's greed for ink is not difficult to settle. I want to use Tong Yingfu to implicate the imperial court in borrowing money from merchants."

Tong Yingfu knew about his father's case, so he yelled in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Tong Yingfu has already told how the Taiyuan Hospital has persuaded drug dealers to borrow money and set up various tricks to collect money over the years," Dong Zhao said and paused, "Today I went for interrogation and found that Tong Yingfu was insane. I heard that Miss Yang Do you want to go to treat Tong Yingfu?"

Yang Mo found out about this news through others, so she asked someone for help and wanted to go to the prison to have a look.One can't underestimate people's ability to bear. A person who is not mentally abnormal at all on weekdays rarely becomes completely insane suddenly. Even if Tong Yingfu babbled nonsense for a while in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it doesn't mean that he has mental illness.

She felt that Tong Yingfu's illness was [-]% fake. In modern times, many criminals used mental illness to escape legal punishment, so there was a psychiatric evaluation.

Yang Mo said: "Has anyone gone to the prison for treatment?"

Dong Zhaodao: "The imperial doctor of Taiyuan Hospital used needles, but it didn't improve."

As soon as Dong Zhao finished speaking, he heard a clear voice from the other side of the screen, "Can you let me go and have a look?"

Dong Zhao knew what Miss Yang meant.The Tai Hospital is obviously partial, and will never say that Tong Yingfu is not ill. Although it is inconvenient for a woman to go to the prison, he will not have any problems if he makes arrangements in advance. It is the best opportunity to get Yang's case involved through Tong Yingfu. Trying, Dong Zhao stood up thinking about it, "Miss is getting ready...I'll have someone pick it up in the afternoon."

Yang Mo got up to see Dong Zhao off, but unexpectedly walked into the yard.Dong Zhao turned back again, this time there was no screen prepared, and the two bumped into each other, looking a little unnatural for a while.

Yang Mo was about to lower her head, but Dong Zhao had already turned around, so Yang Mo raised her eyes.In fact, they had met each other often in the epidemic area before, but Dong Zhao still tried to abide by the etiquette all the time.

Yang Mo's eyes fell on Dong Zhao. The official boots were covered with dust, and he looked a little dusty. It could be seen that he started handling the case just after entering Beijing.

"Missy told me about the cow's pox. I asked someone to find a sick cow. It was raised in the suburbs of Beijing. If Missy uses it, let someone know."

There is cowpox.Yang Mo felt that it suddenly dawned on her eyes that she had cowpox, and she could vaccinate many people, at least from those around her who trusted her.

Yang Mo didn't know how to thank Dong Zhao, but he couldn't see it when he knelt down to salute, it would be too simple to say thank you, so he turned around and walked in front of Dong Zhao.He squatted down, but he didn't say any words of thanks.

Dong Zhao's eyes fell on Yang Mo's slender neck.She was saving people in the epidemic area like this, but the Tai Hospital asked Miss Yang about everything she had done one by one like investigating a traitor, and kept saying that for the sake of the patients, she actually wanted to find out what was wrong, so that Miss Yang could be detained. guilty.

As soon as Imperial Doctor Yao entered Beijing, he was summoned by the right court of the Supreme Hospital to give him a lecture, just to force him to ask Miss Yang what was wrong with her.

He even referred to Miss Yang again and again as the daughter of a guilty minister.

Daughter of a guilty minister, just turn Yang Bingzheng's case over and see who dares to say that.

"Miss Yang, you don't have to thank me," Dong Zhao stared at Yang Mo with an indescribably serious expression, "You never have to thank me."

Yang Mo raised her head, and Dong Zhao had strode away from her in a calm and steady manner.

……

"Miss Yang is going to be diagnosed and treated," the right court judge put the pulse case back on the shelf, walked out after a few steps, and reached for the tea on the low table, "Who told you?"

"It's Mr. Wenzheng, the son of the family. The emperor ordered him to oversee the fight against the plague. This time, even the case of the envoy of the Children's Court fell into his hands."

The right court judge took a sip of tea, biting the tea stalk in his mouth, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "Xungui, make it clear that you are a martial artist, why don't you want to be driven by a civil official like Feng Ge, what do they want to do? It won't take long before it will fail. Tong Yingfu has already embraced the heart of death, knowing that talking too much will implicate his family, who can make him speak? I have already asked the emperor not to torture and extract confessions. Miss Yang has gone What's the use? Convincing Tong Yingfu? Just kidding, Tong Yingfu hates Miss Yang the most now," he said, waving his hand, "Let her treat her. If she is sick, she can cure it. If there is no illness, I will see what she treats."

After the judge from the right court finished speaking, he turned and went into the small room next to him. Doctor Yao took off his official uniform and sat on a chair.

"Why are you lying for Yang? Is the son of Wenzheng Gong also covering up for Yang? I know that Ding Yuan was the mastermind, and you were also persecuted. Remember, you were persecuted before. If you are in my house after you return to Beijing If you don’t tell the truth in front of you, you are complicit.”

Imperial doctor Yao raised his head to look at the judge on the right, "Your judge, you are wrong. There is no conspiracy here. Miss Yang is curing illnesses to save lives. I heard that Miss Yang even cured the strange disease that the envoy of the children's hospital identified. Why not?" The court judged the adults to teach the subordinates what is a transfusion? What is hemolytic disease of the newborn."

The judge on the right had his usual expression on his face, but there was a bit of sternness in his eyes, "I'll see how long you can keep your mouth so hard."

……

Yang Mo is packing the medicine box here.

Mei Xiang remembers what Yang Mo needs, "Hammer, scissors, chisel, shovel..." What kind of disease does the young miss want to cure.

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It rained heavily yesterday. I don't know if the line is broken. Anyway, I can't connect. There is also lightning. I am afraid that it will break into the house, so I dare not use the computer. .

Sweat to death.

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