Jishi doctor arrives

The imperial doctor of the imperial hospital put away the documents, what can be written by the folk doctor.

"There are descendants of the Yang family." Doctor Huang, who was beside Doctor Feng, said in a low voice.

Doctor Huang had seen the symptoms of the third master of the Chang family, and the Yang Mei sores of the third master of the Chang family were first discovered by the descendants of the Yang family.

"Yang Family?" Doctor Feng snorted coldly with disdain, "It's just a young girl's nonsense, you take it seriously, Yan Ge always wants to use Yang Family to argue."

Huang Yuyi wanted to tell the story of Mr. Chang, but seeing Feng Yuyi's face, he finally held back, "What shall we do next?"

Physician Feng flicked his sleeves, "Will the emperor believe our words, or those doctors?" He stretched out his hand and bowed to the sky, "We just need to return to the emperor according to the previous arrangement." After speaking, he strode out of Yan's house, Huang The imperial doctor hurriedly followed behind.

……

Yang Mo drank tea absently.

Mrs. Yan Ge followed the officials from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and Tai Hospital into the palace to face the saint. Mrs. Yan waited quietly. Mrs. Yan seemed a little nervous. Now it's up to Miss Yang to see if the method that Miss Yang came up with can work.

"Try with Mr. Bai's prescription first," Mrs. Yan said, "It's fine if you don't know."

Western medicine has not diagnosed it, and Chinese medicine is the most reliable way to distinguish symptoms based on pulse conditions, but Mr. Bai is also hesitant, not knowing what kind of disease it is.

Yang Mo went on to think about Yan Erye's illness. The rash only appeared on the arm, which was neither painful nor itchy, but there were ulcers. If it hadn't been for preventing the young man from touching it just now, she would also want to press it with her fingers through something. , Will the rash change?

"Madam." At some point, the mother in charge quietly stepped forward and whispered a few words in Madam Yan's ear.

Madam Yan's face suddenly changed.

Old Madam Yan frowned, "What's the matter? You're hiding it, because you're afraid I won't find out?"

Madam Yan couldn't help but glanced at Yang Mo.

Because she was here, Yang Mo stood up and found an excuse to go out.

Yang Mo sat on the long corridor to get some wind, and the voices of the doctors were talking in his ears, and suddenly a voice said: "Since you are not sure, you can't determine what the rash is."

It was the voice of the young doctor.

"Shen Weiyan, there is no place for you to speak here. Now Mr. Zheng no longer recognizes you as a disciple, the pharmacy has also dismissed you, and Mr. Yan Ge let you enter the mansion without knowing it. You are shameless and don't think about your ancestors... "

It turned out that the young doctor's name was Shen Weiyan.

"Diagnosis is not based on seniority, otherwise this junior would never dare to speak up. The junior thinks that since the Yang family has detailed records on rashes, it is better to discuss the symptoms according to the secret recipe prescribed by the Yang family."

"The Yang family's secret recipe?"

There was a burst of laughter in the room, "Unfortunately, Yang Bingzheng has already obeyed the law, so you can't enter the Yang family medicine shop to learn from a teacher."

This is mocking Shen Weiyan for flattering the Yang family, Yang Mo was thinking, when the door opened, Shen Weiyan walked out of the room in embarrassment, obviously being kicked out.

Seeing Yang Mo in the corridor, Shen Weiyan didn't dare to go any further, lowered his head deeply, and hugged the shiny black old medicine box by his side with his hands, as if the medicine box was his only support.

Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong indifferently, "Why don't you ask Mr. Bai."

Qiutong's eyes flickered and she naturally knew what the lady was trying to do, so she followed the lady and turned around and entered the room without answering.

Standing aside, Shen Weiyan saw the emerald green embroidered shoes walking away slowly, his ears were filled with the rustling sound of green bamboo being blown by the wind, Miss Yang's voice lingered in his mind for a long time, and it took him a while to understand, Yang The eldest lady reminded him to find old Mr. Bai.

……

The atmosphere in the room was very awkward.

Especially Mrs. Yan, couldn't restrain her eyes from jumping. When she heard that her son had raised an outside room, Mrs. Yan felt as if hot water had poured into her heart. This kind of thing comes.

She didn't know how to explain to Yan's parents.

If it weren't for the presence of Miss Yang, Mrs. Yan would have burst into tears at this time.

"Since something happened, there's no need to shrink back like this." Mrs. Yan said sharply.

Mrs. Yan nodded, and then raised her blushing face to look at Yang Mo, "We just found out that Qiao Er set up an outer room, and the outer room came to ask about Qiao Er's accident... She also has rashes on her body, I don't know if it will be passed on to others... I thought it would be fine on weekdays, but if you look at this joint now, it may not be helpful for distinguishing symptoms... But right now there is no reliable person..."

Yang Mo said directly: "Madam, do you want me to see the rash on Auntie's body?"

Mrs. Yan showed a shameful expression on her face. How could a decent young lady treat a servant? If the disease really spread to others, that would be good. She had no choice but to open her mouth.Thinking about it, I also knew that Miss Yang would not agree.

"Madam, please invite Auntie!" Yang Mo did not hesitate, "As long as she is a patient, she is willing to do her bit."

Madam Yan looked at Yang Mo in surprise.

Yang Mo smiled slightly, could it be that she came to Yan's house to see Erye Yan because of his noble status?

Miss Yang agreed, and Mrs. Yan hurriedly arranged for Second Master Yan's outer room to enter the mansion. Soon everything was settled, and Yang Mo went to see the sick aunt in the suite.

Because of the differences between men and women, she can't go to see Erye Yan's rash, but she can carefully diagnose this aunt's illness.

"Where's the rash? Let me see."

The woman on the chair was wearing a bun, she was only a little older than her, and there was a strong bookish look between her brows, she didn't look like a woman from an ordinary family.

The woman blushed to untie the girdle on her body, exposing the skin under her neck.

Yang Mo looked down, and a woman's worried voice came from her ear, "Is the second master okay? They won't tell me... Is it because I got a rash and gave it to him." After talking about it, she already choked up Voice.

"I know he won't tell me, but I'm worried that I won't be able to delay my illness because of this. The second master is a good man...he is..." The woman's tears kept falling.

"Don't cry," Yang Mo handed the pink silk gauze into the woman's hand, "Let me see the symptoms carefully to help you." It turned out that Er Ye Yan was secretive about the symptoms because he was afraid of implicating this woman.

The woman nodded with tears in her eyes.

……

The emperor was not in the South Study Room and the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but moved to the Shangqing Court in the palace.

Old Yan Ge walked into the Shangqing Court with mixed feelings in his heart.The huge imperial palace is not comparable to a Taoist temple.

"Master Yan Ge, my lords will wait later." The servant in Taoist robe whispered.

It took a long time for the door of the hall to be opened, and a stench of burning came to the face immediately. There were five or six Taoist priests around the big alchemy furnace in the hall, and they didn't know what kind of elixir they were refining.

Bypassing the alchemy furnace is the emperor's resting house.

"Ge elders are ordinary people, we must stop here." The servant turned his head and ordered the Taoist next to him to bring the amulets and stick them on the chests of Ge Lao Yan and others, and then put Lao Ge Yan into the inner room.

The room was full of magic tools used by Taoists, and a thatched shed was built in the middle of the room. The servant saluted to the thatched shed, "Your Majesty, the elders are here."

Only then did Mr. Yan Ge know that the emperor was busy kneeling and worshiping in the thatched hut.

"Get up!" The long-lost voice rang out, "Is the illness cured?"

Doctor Feng hurriedly bowed and replied, "I think that Mr. Yan Ge's beloved son is suffering from bayberry sore."********************** *************Everyone has rewarded a lot of zongzi, and there will be another chapter tonight.

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