Jishi doctor arrives

"Did you find it?" Yang Mo asked in a low voice.

Ajiu said: "I found it, it was the businessmen who came to Beijing who got sick first."

That's right, cholera usually doesn't break out in places like Beijing, and most of the patients are caused by eating unclean seafood.

As long as the source is found, it will be more convenient to prevent the spread of the epidemic.

"Divide the patients according to the severity. It is not easy to prevent this kind of intestinal disease. You should be extra careful."

Yang Mo gave instructions carefully. During these days, she felt indescribably relaxed. The Tai Hospital brought a female officer to help. They remembered what she had said once, and they were very quick to do things.

The imperial court ordered distilled water to be made, which was much faster than she used to ask the wine shop for help. Bottles of medicine were delivered, no matter how many patients there were, it was enough.

The hollow needles and hoses she used were also delivered on time, and she no longer had to worry about not having any equipment.

"Master, there is only one new patient added today."

The decline of the entire disease curve is a sign that the epidemic has been brought under control and the epidemic has improved. From the beginning, Wei Mao asked her what the graph was used for, and then stared at the graph every day, but learned it again in a month. with modern statistical methods.

Old Mr. Bai came to check Yang Mo's pulse on time, and somehow he became so busy, Yang Mo felt that he was getting better and better. Maybe this child also likes to practice medicine.

"The prince is here." Mei Xiang entered the door and said in a low voice.

Yang Mo nodded, and hurriedly went to change clothes in the inner room, who knew that before the clothes were changed, she saw a figure stepping in, Yang Mo hurriedly turned around and went behind the screen. "Wait a minute, I'll be out soon."

She wears this dress to see patients, so she can't be careless.

Before Yang Mo took off her clothes, a hand reached out to help her fasten her belt, "You and the child are not afraid of the trouble of changing back and forth, what am I afraid of."

Yang Mo lowered her face, "This is not a trivial matter, what if it gets uploaded."

Zhou Chengling leaned over and pressed his lips against her temples, "It's not so easy to spread."

He is really not afraid.

Yang Mo turned to look at Zhou Chengling.With a smile on Zhou Chengling's face, he put his hands on her swollen belly naturally, "Come on, the almond soup is getting cold."

She wanted to eat almond soup, and told the kitchen to make it in the morning, but who knew it was Zhou Chengling who brought it over.

Zhuangzi is outside Beijing.Zhou Chengling ran here all day long, and besides the patients, there were also many aides living in the small courtyard, high-ranking officials and dignitaries came and went constantly, so she had no choice but to live in the nearby Zhuangzi, so that she could meet Zhou Chengling conveniently.

She always felt that this was what Zhou Chengling wanted.To keep her as far away from the patient as possible.

Although Zhou Chengling has a deep city, he does everything for her own good.

Yang Mo was eating almond soup with spoonfuls, while Zhou Chengling was sitting next to him on the soft couch telling jokes. "I heard that Yu Yushi's wife is also pregnant, and she has to eat five or six meals a day. The servants in the family are forced to go shopping, and Yu Yushi's hair has lost a lot. Why are you still the same as before? , if you want to eat almond soup, you only need a bowl."

She's the same, her waist is thicker by a few circles.The meals are more than twice as much as before, and the clothes are all remade.Even the shoes are two times too big, and I don’t know what to eat if I eat it again, "You are laughing at me because you see that I eat too much."

"If you eat too much, I will have another bowl. I asked the cook to prepare it."

Today's almond soup is really delicious. After eating one bowl, Yang Mo really wanted to eat the second bowl. Just as she was about to order someone to get it, she turned her head and saw Zhou Chengling fell asleep on the soft couch.

The afternoon sun shone in, and the room was warm. He closed his eyes, breathing lightly, with a smile on his lips, sleeping so peacefully.

Fool, running around like this every day will naturally feel tired.

Fool, Yang Mo wanted to scold Zhou Chengling softly, but she couldn't bear it when she opened her mouth.

Covering Zhou Chengling with a thin quilt, Yang Mo and Mei Xiang went out, and saw Yang Bingzheng as soon as they walked down the corridor.

"Father." Yang Mo stepped forward to help.

Yang Bingzheng shook his hands, "I'm already healed, you have to take care of yourself to be serious," he said after a pause, "Where is the prince? But here?"

Yang Mo looked towards the main house.

Yang Bingzheng immediately showed a nervous expression on his face.

Yang Mo said: "The prince is asleep."

Only then did Yang Bingzheng heave a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice: "Yu Yushi came and said that the lord would not read his memorabilia, the Ministry of Rites and the clan's residence have already prepared, why does the lord seem not in a hurry.

Although it has not been said that the emperor has passed away in the Shangqing Court, the civil and military officials of the Zhou Dynasty and the Manchu Dynasty knew that the country could not be left alone for a day, and it was Zhou Chengling who was not in a hurry at the critical moment.

Zhou Chengling refused to ascend the throne.

What are you thinking, maybe the time has not come yet?

However, the emperor passed away and had no children, so the clan's family unanimously recommended Zhou Chengling, which was a matter of course, not to mention that Kang Wang's lineage had a high reputation in the clan.

Yang Mo just thought of this.

"Yu Yushi wants to see the princess," Yang Bingzheng said, "I can't stop him anyway."

Is Yu Yushi the one Zhou Chengling mentioned just now?

Yang Mo shook her head, "It's useless to ask me about the affairs of the court, father let Yu Yushi go back!" Since Zhou Chengling didn't return Yu Yushi's memorial, he naturally had his reasons.

"Yu Yushi is afraid that the prince will not trust the official censor. After all, the censor has been doing nothing all these years..."

Hearing what his father said, Yang Mo laughed, "The lord just told me that Mrs. Yu Yushi is pregnant again. If you don't care, how could the lord know about this?"

Yang Bingzheng couldn't help being surprised, "Did the prince say it himself?"

Yang Mo nodded, "Father, don't worry, if the prince didn't approve the memorial, it must be because Yu Yushi didn't write what the prince wanted to see."

Yang Bingzheng looked at the smile on his daughter's face. During the years of being locked up, he wondered what his daughter would look like when she was born. He never thought that her daughter would not only become the most famous doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also become the king of the country in the future. mother.

"Your mother is a blessed one."

Hearing Yang Bingzheng's words, Yang Mo thought his father was talking about Aunt Lu.

"But she gave me the blessing. I...go first." Yang Bingzheng said, his chest seemed to be suffocated, and he swallowed hastily.

It turned out that the father was talking about the aunt, and Yang Mo couldn't help but feel sad. What the Yang family lacks now is the grandmother and the aunt. How many people will not come back no matter how hard they try.

Yang Bingzheng looked at Yang Mo deeply, "My lord is very kind to you, you should cherish the person in front of you."

Looking at the back of his father Xiao Suo, Yang Mo put his hands on his stomach.It's a good thing they have each other now, and it's a good thing that this is their best time.

They still have a lot of time to accompany each other.

Yang Mo called Wei Mao over to ask about the patient's situation, then turned and went back to the room, Zhou Chengling was still asleep, his hair fell on the pillow, looking lazy and warm.

I don't know if it was her footsteps that woke him up.He opened his sleepy eyes, saw her face and smiled, "I fell asleep?"

Yang Mo nodded, "Fell asleep."

Zhou Chengling stretched out his hand and embraced Yang Mo, "I'll see the patient later."

Yang Mo shrank into Zhou Chengling's arms, "I won't go, we have made arrangements ahead so we don't need to go there." She lowered her head and smelled the fragrance of his body, "Tell me about the outside world."

"I said to open your Gewu Zhihe in the academy."

Yang Mo raised her head in surprise.Looking at Zhou Chengling's smile, "Outsiders don't know what Gewuzhihe is, so you just arrange it like this... Someone will definitely think that I want to move Yaoshi Yili to the Imperial College."

"So what?" Zhou Chengling laughed, "Are you still afraid of these things? There are no ladies who go out to see a doctor, and no family members take people to the battlefield to practice medicine, and no one can cut a person's chest and hold the heart. Don't you do it all? Arrived? Do whatever you want. No one can stop you."

Zhou Chengling had said this a long time ago, but she didn't take it to heart at the time.Now he has really done it, and has become her reliance, allowing her to do whatever she wants.

Yang Mo rubbed Zhou Chengling's chin, "You agree to whatever I want?"

Zhou Chengling rolled his eyes, "Fortunately, you don't want much."

Yang Mo laughed, "It turns out that you are also afraid, so you have to gag me first."

Zhou Chengling hugged her waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, the two held hands and cuddled each other, the room was silent for a while.

……

The cholera epidemic did not spread, Wei Mao and several people took care of him at Zhuangzi, and Yang Mo was going back to the palace.

Before Mei Xiang finished packing, Chunhe walked in quickly, seeing the astonishment on Chunhe's face, Yang Mo put down the teacup in her hand, "What happened? Take a breath and talk slowly."

Chunhe breathed a sigh of relief, "Princess, Zhuangzi sent a cart, a cart..."

Yang Mo frowned, frightened by a car, "What car?"

Chun He shook his head, "It was... sent by the Ministry of Rites, and it was said to be for the princess, the phoenix... the phoenix chariot..."

Feng chariot?

Yang Mo stood up in surprise.

Feng chariot?

Yang Mo suddenly understood why Zhou Chengling had been refusing to ascend the throne. It turned out that this was what he was waiting for, so that the Ministry of Rites willingly sent the phoenix chariot to Zhuangzi.

Because Zhuangzi was full of imperial physicians and doctors, Zhou Chengling wanted to make the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty bow down in front of her.

No wonder, no wonder...

Thinking of Zhou Chengling sleeping on the soft couch, Yang Mo's vision blurred. He exchanged this phoenix chariot for her freedom.

Chun He pursed his lips, "Princess, do you want to go back in a phoenix chariot?"

Yang Mo looked at Chunhe with a smile, "Nonsense, who is the current emperor? Why should I be a phoenix chariot?"

Zhou Chengling hadn't ascended the throne yet, so she wouldn't go back to Beijing as a phoenix chariot. She wanted to stay and wait for Zhou Chengling to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor. At that time, she would ride to his side in a chariot in a fair manner.

……

The news of the emperor's death came from the Shangqing Court, and the entire palace was in chaos. After the Emperor Daxing was hurriedly taken away, the new emperor's ascension to the throne was imminent. Inherit the throne.

After the funeral, there is the joy of enthronement. Zhou Chengling was very busy with enthronement, offering sacrifices to heaven, and amnesty. Yang Mo took advantage of this time to see the snake venom serum made by Pei Du. When he came back, Zhou Chengling was already sitting in a chair, She walked over, and he raised his head to look at her, his eyes were as deep as the sea, with a little complaint.

Yang Mo stretched out her hand to hug him guiltily, and he let her snuggle into his arms without dodging or hiding. A gust of wind blew by, and the whole hall was filled with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

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