Famous Doctor Woman
Chapter 747 Water Conservancy Project
Chapter 747 Water Conservancy Project (1)
Mo Yan wanted to go out of the palace for a walk, but God seemed to be against her, and it rained heavily the next day.
It is inconvenient to go out on rainy days. You have to take a small carriage from the gate of the side hall, and change to a double carriage at the gate of the palace. After tossing twice, you will inevitably get your shoes wet, which is very troublesome.
The weather is gloomy, and reading under the candlelight is easy to get dizzy. Mo Yan has nothing to do when she has nothing to do, so Mo Yan personally takes care of Beibei and Yuyu, while Baobao and Baobao insist on telling stories to her.
"Queen, you just told this story a month ago."
Mo Yan started talking, but was interrupted by the restless baby and baby. They wanted to hear something fresh, not a story that had been repeated several times and they could recite it backwards.
"is it?"
Twitching the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, Mo's face turned red, she clearly saw the contempt in Baby's eyes, and seemed to disapprove of her perfunctory.
That's not perfunctory, but really exhausted!Since the two buns were over a year old, all the stories Mo Yan made up were dry, and most of the rest were modern fairy tales, which did not apply to the brothers at all.
It seems that it was right for the emperor to buy the storybook in order to educate Baozi. Mo Yan rubbed his nose and thought guiltily that it was very unkind to laugh at Wanqi Yuling at that time.
"Baby, baby, the empress also wants to hear stories, can you tell the empress the story that the emperor told you?"
Mo Yan's mind is muddled, she is most familiar with supernatural stories.Maybe you have to deal with corpses on weekdays, and old forensic doctors often talk about real cases.
The most frightening thing in the world is not ghosts, but people's hearts. People are sinister. Sometimes you don't realize it. Others will hold grudges because of a small thing, which is the source of murders.
As a forensic doctor for many years, Mo Yan encountered several perverted and important cases. Due to the heavy workload of forensic doctors and the shortage of talents in the capital of the neighboring province, she was transferred to handle homicide cases.
Thinking about that case now, Mo Yan still shudders.
The murderer was a weak and honest little woman who worked as a conductor at a small station. She had a seven or eight-year-old daughter.
Eight or nine years ago, a married doctor cheated her of all her money and made her pregnant, then left secretly, and has never been heard from since.
The woman is very strong, endured other people's strange eyes and insisted on giving birth to a child, and her life was very difficult, but she always thought that the man was in pain, and there would be a day when he would come back.
Many years later, the woman learned the truth by accident, and the man cheated her of her trust, only for money, without the slightest emotion but entrapped her all her life.
Desperate women are ruthless. She planned to lure the man into the hook with a 500 million pretext. After killing him, she chopped off his life to make dumplings.
Mo Yan remembered that on the day of evidence collection, the scene of the crime was restored. The old criminal policeman introduced that the woman killed the man and her child, and committed suicide. The three squeezed into the bathtub in a strange and twisted shape.
When the twins talked about the story today, Mo Yan sighed, thinking of the memory of her previous life, many scenes were blurred in her memory, but she remembered this case very clearly.
A scumbag who concealed his marital history and was merciless everywhere, cheated money and sex, and the final bitter fruit had to be borne by a silly woman.
After Bao Bao and Bao Bao left, Mo Yan mentioned the case to Mo Bing, Toner and others. She suddenly had a whim and wanted to write it down so that the Butterfly Class could perform it wonderfully.
People have joys and sorrows, and a play can tell all kinds of things in the world.
"Mother, this woman is too pitiful, woo woo..."
Mo Huang put down the embroidery thread, whimpered twice, a little puzzled, "Why doesn't this man marry a woman? He doesn't want to be a regular wife, but a concubine is fine too?"
"This one……"
Mo Yan was embarrassed, and immediately found a loophole. This real case is somewhat unjustifiable in Da Viet, because a man has a regular wife, and he can also have the right to pursue a woman. Polygamy is the norm in Da Viet.
"Hmph, it's obvious that a man has a tigress, so let him play if he wants to. Who would have thought that a woman is also violent, and she gets pregnant before marriage, so she has to endure a lot of stares..."
Toner felt deeply worthless and sighed.
In such an open society in modern times, it is not acceptable for everyone to conceive without marriage, let alone Dai Viet, who is extremely strict with women.
"Your Majesty, on a rainy day, the maid served a pot of hot dumplings!"
Mo Zi excitedly entered the door with the pot, but saw a group of people looking at her with strange eyes.
"Dumplings are filled with meat, they must be delicious!"
Mo Zi put down the iron pan and touched her cheek. She tasted one in the kitchen just now, and the dumplings were cooked after they had risen twice in the water. The skin was firm and the heat was just right.
"vomit……"
Toner grabbed his throat, rolled his eyes, and trembled unconsciously, feeling very shadowy about the meat dumplings.
Mo Yan said embarrassingly, just now in order to create a realistic effect, she specifically said in detail, when the official came to the door, they found a family of three had died tragically, the man's lower body was missing, and the dumpling wrapper on the table was opened, and there were a few suspicious hairs inside .
Toner and the others all covered their faces and backed away, but Mo Yan didn't care. She already had a strong taste for eating instant noodles in front of decaying corpses, so she was unmoved.
Later, Mo Zi was compelled to listen to the story, turned around and rushed into the rain, these villains, she ate a dumpling!
In the next few days, it was still cloudy and rainy in the capital, when Mrs. Lu entered the palace, there was good news that Mrs. Ma, the third aunt, was pregnant.
Grandpa and grandma were worried about the crops left in Yingchuan, and wanted to set off to reunite in Kyoto before the winter Chinese New Year. Before leaving, they agreed to see off their third uncle and third aunt, but suddenly fell ill in Mashi.
At first, Ma Shi didn't want others to say that she was delicate, so she stood up, until the whole family had dinner, and she smelled the smell of fish and her complexion turned pale. She found out that she was more than two months pregnant.
There is only Mo Qingshuang in the third room of the Mo family, fortunately he is a boy, and in the future he will be the head of the family, which can be regarded as a continuation of the incense, and will not let the third uncle's family have no successors.
Mrs. Ma once had a child after Mo Qingshuang, but she fell down and had a miscarriage, and her health was not well maintained. The doctor saw her and said that her offspring was difficult.
From then on, Mashi was disheartened and no longer had extravagant hopes.With a son, everything is fulfilled, and the third uncle can understand Ma Shi's difficulty, and the family's hopes are all placed on Mo Qingshuang.
Ma Shi is only in his twenties, and he is still very promising. After Mo Yan became proficient in medical science, he once saw Ma Shi, and left a diet prescription, adding a few herbs, but Ma Shi didn't have much effect after taking it. Things were uncertain, so she didn't even know she was pregnant.
Lu Shi knew how regrettable it would be to not be able to give birth after a miscarriage, and felt sorry for each other. Lu's body was severely depleted. Even though it was difficult back then, she still gave birth to Mo Yan.
"Mother, the medicinal materials in the palace have been separated for many years, and my daughter sent someone to send some to the third aunt."
(End of this chapter)
Mo Yan wanted to go out of the palace for a walk, but God seemed to be against her, and it rained heavily the next day.
It is inconvenient to go out on rainy days. You have to take a small carriage from the gate of the side hall, and change to a double carriage at the gate of the palace. After tossing twice, you will inevitably get your shoes wet, which is very troublesome.
The weather is gloomy, and reading under the candlelight is easy to get dizzy. Mo Yan has nothing to do when she has nothing to do, so Mo Yan personally takes care of Beibei and Yuyu, while Baobao and Baobao insist on telling stories to her.
"Queen, you just told this story a month ago."
Mo Yan started talking, but was interrupted by the restless baby and baby. They wanted to hear something fresh, not a story that had been repeated several times and they could recite it backwards.
"is it?"
Twitching the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, Mo's face turned red, she clearly saw the contempt in Baby's eyes, and seemed to disapprove of her perfunctory.
That's not perfunctory, but really exhausted!Since the two buns were over a year old, all the stories Mo Yan made up were dry, and most of the rest were modern fairy tales, which did not apply to the brothers at all.
It seems that it was right for the emperor to buy the storybook in order to educate Baozi. Mo Yan rubbed his nose and thought guiltily that it was very unkind to laugh at Wanqi Yuling at that time.
"Baby, baby, the empress also wants to hear stories, can you tell the empress the story that the emperor told you?"
Mo Yan's mind is muddled, she is most familiar with supernatural stories.Maybe you have to deal with corpses on weekdays, and old forensic doctors often talk about real cases.
The most frightening thing in the world is not ghosts, but people's hearts. People are sinister. Sometimes you don't realize it. Others will hold grudges because of a small thing, which is the source of murders.
As a forensic doctor for many years, Mo Yan encountered several perverted and important cases. Due to the heavy workload of forensic doctors and the shortage of talents in the capital of the neighboring province, she was transferred to handle homicide cases.
Thinking about that case now, Mo Yan still shudders.
The murderer was a weak and honest little woman who worked as a conductor at a small station. She had a seven or eight-year-old daughter.
Eight or nine years ago, a married doctor cheated her of all her money and made her pregnant, then left secretly, and has never been heard from since.
The woman is very strong, endured other people's strange eyes and insisted on giving birth to a child, and her life was very difficult, but she always thought that the man was in pain, and there would be a day when he would come back.
Many years later, the woman learned the truth by accident, and the man cheated her of her trust, only for money, without the slightest emotion but entrapped her all her life.
Desperate women are ruthless. She planned to lure the man into the hook with a 500 million pretext. After killing him, she chopped off his life to make dumplings.
Mo Yan remembered that on the day of evidence collection, the scene of the crime was restored. The old criminal policeman introduced that the woman killed the man and her child, and committed suicide. The three squeezed into the bathtub in a strange and twisted shape.
When the twins talked about the story today, Mo Yan sighed, thinking of the memory of her previous life, many scenes were blurred in her memory, but she remembered this case very clearly.
A scumbag who concealed his marital history and was merciless everywhere, cheated money and sex, and the final bitter fruit had to be borne by a silly woman.
After Bao Bao and Bao Bao left, Mo Yan mentioned the case to Mo Bing, Toner and others. She suddenly had a whim and wanted to write it down so that the Butterfly Class could perform it wonderfully.
People have joys and sorrows, and a play can tell all kinds of things in the world.
"Mother, this woman is too pitiful, woo woo..."
Mo Huang put down the embroidery thread, whimpered twice, a little puzzled, "Why doesn't this man marry a woman? He doesn't want to be a regular wife, but a concubine is fine too?"
"This one……"
Mo Yan was embarrassed, and immediately found a loophole. This real case is somewhat unjustifiable in Da Viet, because a man has a regular wife, and he can also have the right to pursue a woman. Polygamy is the norm in Da Viet.
"Hmph, it's obvious that a man has a tigress, so let him play if he wants to. Who would have thought that a woman is also violent, and she gets pregnant before marriage, so she has to endure a lot of stares..."
Toner felt deeply worthless and sighed.
In such an open society in modern times, it is not acceptable for everyone to conceive without marriage, let alone Dai Viet, who is extremely strict with women.
"Your Majesty, on a rainy day, the maid served a pot of hot dumplings!"
Mo Zi excitedly entered the door with the pot, but saw a group of people looking at her with strange eyes.
"Dumplings are filled with meat, they must be delicious!"
Mo Zi put down the iron pan and touched her cheek. She tasted one in the kitchen just now, and the dumplings were cooked after they had risen twice in the water. The skin was firm and the heat was just right.
"vomit……"
Toner grabbed his throat, rolled his eyes, and trembled unconsciously, feeling very shadowy about the meat dumplings.
Mo Yan said embarrassingly, just now in order to create a realistic effect, she specifically said in detail, when the official came to the door, they found a family of three had died tragically, the man's lower body was missing, and the dumpling wrapper on the table was opened, and there were a few suspicious hairs inside .
Toner and the others all covered their faces and backed away, but Mo Yan didn't care. She already had a strong taste for eating instant noodles in front of decaying corpses, so she was unmoved.
Later, Mo Zi was compelled to listen to the story, turned around and rushed into the rain, these villains, she ate a dumpling!
In the next few days, it was still cloudy and rainy in the capital, when Mrs. Lu entered the palace, there was good news that Mrs. Ma, the third aunt, was pregnant.
Grandpa and grandma were worried about the crops left in Yingchuan, and wanted to set off to reunite in Kyoto before the winter Chinese New Year. Before leaving, they agreed to see off their third uncle and third aunt, but suddenly fell ill in Mashi.
At first, Ma Shi didn't want others to say that she was delicate, so she stood up, until the whole family had dinner, and she smelled the smell of fish and her complexion turned pale. She found out that she was more than two months pregnant.
There is only Mo Qingshuang in the third room of the Mo family, fortunately he is a boy, and in the future he will be the head of the family, which can be regarded as a continuation of the incense, and will not let the third uncle's family have no successors.
Mrs. Ma once had a child after Mo Qingshuang, but she fell down and had a miscarriage, and her health was not well maintained. The doctor saw her and said that her offspring was difficult.
From then on, Mashi was disheartened and no longer had extravagant hopes.With a son, everything is fulfilled, and the third uncle can understand Ma Shi's difficulty, and the family's hopes are all placed on Mo Qingshuang.
Ma Shi is only in his twenties, and he is still very promising. After Mo Yan became proficient in medical science, he once saw Ma Shi, and left a diet prescription, adding a few herbs, but Ma Shi didn't have much effect after taking it. Things were uncertain, so she didn't even know she was pregnant.
Lu Shi knew how regrettable it would be to not be able to give birth after a miscarriage, and felt sorry for each other. Lu's body was severely depleted. Even though it was difficult back then, she still gave birth to Mo Yan.
"Mother, the medicinal materials in the palace have been separated for many years, and my daughter sent someone to send some to the third aunt."
(End of this chapter)
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