Jishi doctor arrives

Yang Mo didn't know what Zhou Chengling would do, the emperor's eyes kept appearing in her mind.

She just looked at Zhou Chengling and was speechless.

"Scared?" Zhou Chengling whispered.

Yang Mo nodded, "I'm afraid." When things come to an end, just thinking about it will make your hair stand on end.

"Even if I want to carry you into the palace, I won't just carry the sedan chair to the Yang family."

Yang Mo nodded.

Zhou Chengling said carefully, "You have to pass the selection in the palace before you can enter the palace. The emperor will think of you. It must be related to the Feng party's rebellion. The emperor has never had an heir. He has invited many Taoist priests to do it. He especially believes in Taoist priests' words." , those Taoist priests tend to exaggerate, and they can turn ordinary things into visions, presumably your medical skills are too good, and now you are coveted by the emperor."

In that case, it was still her fault, which is really dumbfounding.

She was so frightened that her whole body tensed up, and Zhou Chengling was worried about her. The two of them talked to each other like this, and they felt stiff and tired.

Yang Mo couldn't help but said, "Are you tired from squatting like this?"

Zhou Chengling shook his head, "Not tired."

Yang Mo moved her waist, "I'm a little tired," because she would bump into his forehead as soon as she relaxed.Why couldn't she enjoy the originally warm posture, "You still sit next to me."

Zhou Chengling sat over, Yang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned his head on his shoulder, "I don't even know what to do if something like this really happens."

Zhou Chengling's eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was thinking, and it took him a while to follow her meaning. "Then hide, try to avoid her, and wait for me to find him desperately."

If he said cryptically, no, she wouldn't feel at ease either.

What she needs now is such straightforward words, no matter what happens in the future, now that her heart has returned to her chest, Yang Mo lowers her head to look at Zhou Chengling's hand, on her slender fingers is a green thumb like a wax gourd.

"Did you change your fingers?" Yang Mo raised her head.

Zhou Chengling let out a "hmm".

"Why did you change it?"

"What do you say?"

Yang Mo looked carefully. "There are more flowers floating on the emerald, and it looks very spiritual."

Zhou Chengling kept a straight face, probably thinking of something, "You said that the atmosphere in the Palace of Compassion and Peace is unusual, presumably someone said something in the empress dowager's ear."

Yang Mo nodded.

"It's Liu Yanning. In the past, I only thought of her as a woman. I never made things difficult for her, but I didn't know that she would think so." Zhou Chengling's tone was very light, and his voice sounded sharp, and people probably couldn't help but feel dizzy when they heard it. .

"What's written on your finger?" Yang Mo lowered her head and thought, her gaze fell on Zhou Chengling's hand.

"It seems to be a willow character."

Liu Chengling, could it be possible for him to write his alias on it.

"Oh." Zhou Chengling replied indifferently, as if he didn't care.I didn't want to continue this topic with Yang Mo, so I stood up and went to close the window.

Yang Mo stood up and moved to follow him, like a little tail behind him, holding his hand while he was not paying attention to see what the word was.

Zhou Chengling put on a serious face, trying to shake her off.

She held his hand firmly, lowered her head and finally took a clear look, "It's not the character Liu. It's the character Yang. Why did you carve the character Yang on it?"

She was angry yesterday.He just came up with such an idea, and changed his finger. As for what was written on it, he didn’t remember it either. He seemed to have ordered it or not. He turned his head to look at the clusters of red plums by the window, It seemed that even his face was flushed. If he had known that she would be fine the next day, he wouldn't have to do it.

His eyebrows seemed to be furrowed, but it made her feel very gentle.

"Are you still afraid?" Zhou Chengling turned his head and asked.

Yang Mo shook her head, "I'm not afraid anymore."

Although she didn't know if she would have long nights and many dreams, but with Zhou Chengling by her side, she would not be afraid.

"In the future, if you feel something is wrong, tell me immediately."

Yang Mo nodded.

"It's the same as anything, even if you think there's a chance it's not true."

Sometimes it feels like it is groundless, but in fact it is really something.

……

The next day, Yang Mo was going to discuss with the two embroiderers about the needlework for getting married. She originally thought that the appearance could be settled in an hour, but who knew that half a day would pass in a blink of an eye.

"It was supposed to be ready a year in advance," Xiu Niang said in a low voice, "It's a bit embarrassing to suddenly have to make it a few days."

The pattern is a trivial matter, Yang Mo prefers the implication above, "Can I embroider this myself?"

"Miss is a dexterous person at first glance, she must learn quickly, and it only takes about two months to embroider."

Yang Mo nodded, chose a simpler pattern to embroider by herself, and left the rest to the embroiderer.

Aunt Lu instructed, "Be more careful."

The two embroiderers hurriedly said: "Don't dare, we know that the eldest lady will be the wife of the clan in the future, so how dare you feel relaxed."

Yang Mo tidied up the female celebrities in her hands before going to Baohetang to have a look. Now she would feel worried if she didn't go for a day, and always felt that there was nothing to do.

When the carriage arrived at Baohetang, Yang Mo just got out of the carriage when she heard a commotion around her.

"Congratulations, Miss Yang."

"Yes, congratulations, Miss Yang."

What's going on here?Yang Mo looked around in surprise, not knowing what happened, the doctor and doctor in the pharmacy all came out and surrounded the entrance of Baohetang.

Yang Mo was a little surprised, and looked at Shopkeeper Jiang who came out of Baohetang.

Shopkeeper Jiang didn't have time to speak yet.

"Miss, let us contribute through this matter."

"Yeah, Baohetang has always been the first to do it, and this time we should also help."

Hearing everyone's chattering, the people who had been watching the excitement became enthusiastic, "Yes, each family always distributes the medicine, so it's better to gather together for a free clinic. Seeing that it's the end of the year, everyone will help. Everyone can have a good year.”

Said it was the end of the year.

It is because it is really a hurdle for the poor.

In winter, there is little food and no charcoal for heating, so the elderly and children are prone to illness.Yang Mo has long planned to administer medicine.But it's not ready yet, so everyone knows it.

Yang Mo entered the room thinking about it, and looked at Shopkeeper Jiang, "What's going on?"

Shopkeeper Jiang was all smiles, but when he heard Yang Mo's question, he couldn't help being surprised, "Miss doesn't know yet? It's a betrothal gift from Master Shi asking to marry Miss. There was a war in Baoding, and many victims of the disaster gathered outside Beijing. Master Shi used the banner of the Yang family to distribute medicine, from the capital to the outside of the city, invited many doctors to help, and set up a porridge shed, starting tomorrow, he will continue to give porridge."

A dowry gift from Zhou Chengling?

No wonder so many in-house doctors and doctors said they would go to help.

She wondered where the news came from.

Shopkeeper Jiang said: "I'm afraid everyone in the capital knows about it at this moment, why is it that Missy doesn't know about it?"

Yang Mo listened to Shopkeeper Jiang's words.Thinking of the eyes that fell on her just now, I can't help but feel that blood is splashing on her face, why Zhou Chengling didn't speak a word.

"The other side said that we still have to go to Rehe and Tongzhou, and we will leave tomorrow. Just now, everyone was busy carrying herbs and rice grains."

Shopkeeper Jiang just finished speaking.

Zhang Yan, the shopkeeper of the Zhang Family Drugstore, entered the door. "Miss, let the two doctors from our pharmacy go over this time!"

Everyone stared and waited for her to make up her mind.As if she could call the shots on the matter.

Old Mr. Bai smiled and stood up, "I asked the wrong temple door. Although it was in the name of the Yang family, after all, it was the tenth master who made the arrangements. Everyone should go to the tenth master."

Although the rebellion did not last for a few days, after all, many people were implicated, and many ordinary people were killed or injured.After several days of heavy snowfall, the number of patients increased a lot every day.It is conceivable how many people who look down on the sick are suffering through the winter, and the court also has a memorial to ask for relief food, but the emperor turned a deaf ear to it. The nobles in Beijing have opened porridge sheds at this time in previous years, but the political situation is unstable, and everyone is busy. After trying to inquire about the court's movements, no one took the lead in setting up a porridge shed.

Everyone thought this year would pass like this, but who knew that when they woke up the next day, several streets in the capital were covered with sheds, and fireworks were set off in places where disaster victims outside Beijing gathered.

All the porridge sheds and medicine sheds have the word "Yang" written next to them.

Yang family.

If you still don't know which Yang family it is, you can look at the flag "Baohetang" on the medicine shed.

Yang Family, Baohetang.

None of the honorable families in Beijing had such ostentation.

The refugees who flocked here were here to grab the porridge, but the porridge shop, which seemed to be too long to see, was suddenly dumbfounded. This is porridge, is this really wrinkle?Isn't that big family doing ostentation?

Seeing the thick porridge pot that can stand up to chopsticks, and the white rice inside, many people just open their mouths and are speechless.

"Do you know which Baohetang is? It's the pharmacy that often provides free clinics. The owner is the young lady of the Yang family, the young lady who can treat malaria and acne."

Several mothers smiled and gave porridge, and everyone talked about it.

All of a sudden, it was known in the capital that Zhou Shiye was going to marry Miss Yang, and the news would also spread to Tongzhou and Rehe along with the porridge and medicine givers.

"Can a pharmacy afford so many porridge sheds?"

"It's a betrothal gift from the clan's begging Miss Yang, because Miss Yang often dispenses medicine in free clinics, and the betrothal gift is also a gift of porridge and medicine."

"How can there be such a betrothal gift, who doesn't give gold and silver."

While talking, I didn’t forget to put a mouthful of rice porridge in my mouth, it’s so sweet, the sweet and glutinous rice grains seem to melt in my mouth.

A ragged child in the crowd ate three bowls of porridge in a row, and suddenly jumped up and clapped his hands and shouted, "This is really Chinese New Year, Chinese New Year."

People who don't have enough to eat will remember the New Year.

Only children look forward to this. Chinese New Year is not a day, but happy, joyful, full of food and clothing.

Yang Mo looked at the little girl who was jumping and jumping and her hands and feet were full of frostbite, and walked forward quickly.

Finding someone standing beside her, the little girl stopped shyly and threw herself into the arms of the woman next to her.

Yang Mo told Mei Xiang, "Take out the ointment for frostbite."

The little girl exposed one eye from her mother's arms, and seeing the kind smile on Yang Mo's face, she boldly exposed the other eye and looked at Yang Mo.

"This is the ointment for frostbite, rub it twice a day, and it will take seven days to get rid of the root after rubbing it." Yang Mo pointed at the flag of Baohetang, "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, eat enough I went there to get medicine, there are quite a few doctors and doctors there."

The woman nodded blankly, seeing that Yang Mo was about to leave, "Is... a woman is giving porridge and medicine? Is the medicine shop also run by a woman?"

Yang Mo didn't know how to answer these two consecutive questions.

"Does the good man know what the girl's name is?"

Yang Mo smiled and stood up without making a sound and walked forward. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)