Jishi doctor arrives

Back in the inner room, Ajiu came over and told, "My lord reassures my concubine, Liu Yantian is dead now, and the imperial hospital is treating the emperor."

What the hell happened?Before leaving, Zhou Chengling didn't say a word to her. She suddenly realized what Zhou Chengling said to her last time when she heard the words of Dingyuan envoy. How could Zhou Chengling not know that the emperor wanted her to enter the Shangqing Court? Zhou Chengling would never tolerate this.

Ajiu said carefully: "The emperor accused Liu Yantian of framing Empress Feng, and Liu Yantian wanted to force the emperor..."

It turned out to be explained in this way, so Zhou Chengling killed Liu Yantian under the eyes of everyone, and asked the imperial hospital to treat the emperor's illness. Liu Yantian can be blamed for all the problems of the emperor.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, only Zhou Chengling could do this.

She was really happy for Zhou Chengling.

After sending Ajiu away, Yang Mo watched the pulse case sent by Wei Mao in the room. This is already her habit. Even if she doesn't go to Baohetang, she can know the situation of all critical patients. Talking about symptoms, but today the palace is full of people, Yang Mo stared at the pulse table in front of him for a long time without reading a word.

Yang Mo turned to look at Mei Xiang, "Tell Wei Mao and the others not to come today, and send them over when I see the pulse case."

Mei Xiang went down to deliver the message, and Yang Mo called the mother next to her to tell her, "Bring a few prudent people to wait on you, listen to Mother Tan's orders, and leave after serving refreshments."

After explaining this, Yang Mo took people to the front yard to welcome Zhou Chengling.As soon as he left the yard, Yang Mo saw Zhou Chengling striding over.

His tall and straight figure grew taller, with a bright smile on his lips, a faint brilliance flowing in his eyes, and the sunlight shining down from the top of his head was so bright.

Zhou Chengling took Yang Mo's hand, "Hands are very warm."

Yang Mo nodded, "I took a few doses of medicine according to the Yang family's secret recipe, and my body is already much better."

Zhou Chengling nodded, and pulled Yang Mo into the inner room to sit down.She raised her head to see the warm smile on his face, she was stunned for a while, his eyes were so clear, he looked at her fixedly, "Molan."

He called her softly.

His smile seemed to light up the whole room.

Zhou Chengling must be very happy now, after such a long time he finally got his wish.From now on, she will be able to govern the country with her own hands. Yang Mo has never seen Zhou Chengling's smile so down-to-earth.

"Molan, from now on, you don't have to be afraid anymore. You and I will have children and grandchildren, and we will stay together forever." Zhou Chengling raised his hand to straighten Yang Mo's bun, and held her in his arms.

Yang Mo leaned into Zhou Chengling's arms.She didn't expect Zhou Chengling to say such a sentence.

She thought Zhou Chengling would say that he finally took that seat.From then on, the land and mountains of the Great Zhou Dynasty belonged to him.

The descendants of King Kang sat on the dragon chair dignifiedly, and no longer had to worry about it.

That's right.

This is what Zhou Chengling wanted to seize the throne.

Why did Zhou Chengling say that they will be full of children and grandchildren, and they will stay together forever.

Perhaps Zhou Chengling was afraid that she would be afraid, that she would lose her freedom when he became emperor, and that she would never be able to lead a group of apprentices to treat illnesses and save lives like this, and would never be able to go to the battlefield because of wars.All she can do is stay in the deep palace and watch the palace servants and servants.Taking care of the inner palace, maybe Zhou Chengling would take concubines because of the political situation.

Thinking of the word concubine, Yang Mo's heart suddenly became sour. Will she be able to let go of the overall situation?Can you not look at Zhou Chengling with the thinking of modern people, can you take care of the overall situation.

She probably still can't.

She was happy for Zhou Chengling but felt that she had lost something. From today onwards at least she was no longer the most important thing. In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, the country was the most important thing.

She thinks so, not to mention Zhou Chengling and all civil and military officials.

After all, she is not a virtuous and virtuous wife.

Yang Mo thought of this and closed her eyes. For some reason, ever since she became pregnant, she always felt an indescribable sorrow of parting in her heart.

Maybe she came here just to see Zhou Chengling sit on the throne, after Zhou Chengling ascended the throne, what about her?What is she going to do?Is she still the Yang Mo she expected?Or the queen that others expect, although she loves Zhou Chengling so much, she can't give up everything in her heart. She can't let go of Baohetang, she wants to treat patients with her own hands, and she wants to discuss prescriptions with Mr. Ji and Mr. Bai. Developing new medicines, instructing Zhu Shan and Pei Du, she still has a lot of things to do, she doesn't want to be trapped in the deep palace, looking at the square sky above her head every day.

Perhaps this is the insurmountable gap between her and Zhou Chengling.

Yang Mo trembled slightly at the thought.

"Is it cold?" Zhou Chengling stretched out his hands to wrap around Yang Mo's shoulders.

Yang Mo nodded, she was reluctant to part with her medical skills and Zhou Chengling, what should she do.

……

Wei Mao brought the news to Baohetang, "Master said that there are no more symptoms today, and the master didn't read the pulse case. He just asked how many critically ill patients there are in Baohetang."

Zhang Ge, who entered the room enthusiastically, couldn't help but his shoulders collapsed when he heard this. Master hadn't been to Baohetang for a long time, so they were looking forward to entering the palace for an hour every day.Who knew that even the palace would not be able to go today.

Without the master, it is like losing the backbone, no matter what you do, it seems that you can’t lift your spirits up. As long as the master sits in the Baohe hall, he will feel different in his heart.

"Shouldn't you stop talking about symptoms in the future?"

Wei Mao suddenly said something that scared Xiao Quan and Zhang Ge almost jumping up from the ground. Zhang Ge was impatient, and stared at Wei Mao, "What did you say? There will be no symptoms in the future? Where did you hear that?"

Wei Mao went in and out of the palace the most, and he heard the news first and then told everyone. Wei Mao talked to himself blankly, like a bowl of hot water poured on Zhang Ge's back.

Wei Mao didn't know what to say, he didn't know much about the affairs of the court, but he heard that Liu Ge died, the emperor was sick, and all the dignitaries went to the palace, so the master was so busy that he didn't care about the pharmacy...in case later It's all like this, what should they do?

Wei Mao said: "I'm just talking casually..."

"No," Xiao Quan interrupted Wei Mao, "Master still has so many medical skills that have not been passed on to us, and the Yangle Hall has not yet been built, and Pei Du's horse serum is just trying to make it. Shan also has to work with Master every day to study how to use the pill furnace to make medicines, so that new medicines can be made. If Master doesn’t ask us to discuss symptoms, what should we do?”

Yeah, what do they do?What about Baohetang?

Wei Mao wanted to refute, but raised his head but didn't know what to say.

Xiao Quan couldn't help but feel cold, Wei Mao must have heard something, otherwise he wouldn't talk like this.

Everyone was talking, Mr. Bai asked Shen Weiyan to help him into the room, and seeing Wei Mao and the others standing there without saying a word, Mr. Bai said, "What's the matter? There are no patients to see?"

Wei Mao shook his head, "No, I'm going to check on the patients."

Old Mr. Bai nodded, "Go quickly, the front is busy, and you should go to the diagnosis and diagnosis."

Wei Mao wanted to move his footsteps, but felt that his legs were as heavy as gold, so Xiao Quan and Zhang Ge didn't move either.

Mr. Bai frowned, "What's the matter?"

"Old sir," Wei Mao couldn't help but said, "You said our master will always teach us medical skills? Baohetang doesn't talk about it, just talk about Gewuzhihe. Master has been preparing for such a long time, and it hasn't started yet..."

For some reason, Wei Mao's eyes were sour when he said that, everyone knew how much master had put in a lot of effort to study things, and anyone might give up Yang's medical skills, but only master would not give up.

If the master can't accomplish this, he will feel wronged. It is unreasonable to work hard for such a long time and get nothing. It is not based on luck, nor money and status, but on his own hard work step by step. Today.

"You children," Mr. Bai frowned, "what do you want to do? If you don't have your master, you won't be able to heal the disease? If so, your master will teach you for nothing."

Hearing Mr. Bai's words, Shen Weiyan beside him also raised his heart.

There was a sudden silence in the room.

"Brother, Mr. Bai, do you know something? Tell us quickly. We are really anxious to death."

Mr. Bai said: "Don't let Concubine Kang teach you medical skills in vain. Regardless of whether Concubine Kang is here or not, you should study Yang's medical skills carefully and carry forward Yang's medical skills in the future."

Mr. Bai's face sank, "If you can't do this, let alone be a disciple of Concubine Kang in the future."

None of this can be done.

Wei Mao looked at Xiao Quan, it's not that they can't do it, they are reluctant to part with Master, in their hearts Master is the one who will accompany them all the way.

I never thought that Master would be different one day.

Yang's medical skills are important, isn't the master more important?If there is no such thing as Yang's medical skills without Master, no one will take them to the battlefield, no one will treat patients without sleep, and no one will spend all the money at home just to make blind medicine.

no one else...

If there is no such person, they will go back to prescribing the prescriptions handed down, and they will be an ordinary doctor again.

Wei Mao felt as if his chest was blocked by something, making him unable to breathe.

During the treatment on the battlefield, the master had dinner with them, and everyone ate from the same pot. If the wounded soldiers still didn't believe that the master was the clan wife, they would look up and giggle.

There is such a person in this world, they met, shouldn't they laugh?

For them, no one can replace Master, and it is not something that anyone can just say.

"Mr. Bai," Shopkeeper Jiang opened the curtain and entered the door, "Go over and have a look, Mr. Ding Er said, the patient in front of him looks like cholera, and it will spread to others."

Hearing about cholera, old Mr. Bai's complexion suddenly changed, and Wei Mao seemed to be refreshed, and immediately looked at Xiao Quan, "According to the master's previous arrangements, if the disease is found to be passed on from person to person, the sick patient should be separated immediately." ( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)