Divine Doctor and Farmer's Girl: Buy a husband to farm
Chapter 24 Diagnosis
Chapter 24 Diagnosis
Su Qinghuan knelt down with a "plop", the bluestone was hard and cold, she lowered her head, grinning in pain.
Zhennan Wang He Changkai's eyes only stayed on her for a moment, his face was condensed, and he said: "If you can cure the son, there will be a lot of rewards. There is no problem with gold and silver, or even an official position. It can't be cured..."
The ending sound is cold and powerful.
Su Qinghuan slandered, what kind of Zhennan king, bandits are almost the same.
"You, come with me." The guard next to King Zhennan pointed to the doctor on the far side.
The doctor stood up tremblingly, and went in with the medicine box on his back.
The air seemed to be frozen, so quiet that Su Qinghuan could almost hear the sound of leaves leaving the branches.
She put her hands on her knees, lowered her eyebrows and looked down, lest she be conspicuous.
But in fact, she was a young woman caught in the middle of a group of male doctors, so it was too difficult not to be conspicuous.
He Changkai locked his eyes on Su Qinghuan like a sharp sword, and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"
Yin Guang, his head of guards, raised his chin and motioned for his subordinates to explain.
The guard who brought Su Qinghuan in hurriedly saluted and said: "Go back to the lord, the yamen servant sent it, my subordinates dare not delay, I didn't ask any more questions..."
He Changkai's lips were tightly pursed, Yin Guang angrily scolded: "What cats and dogs are all going to the Shiziyuan to get them? Go down and get twenty army sticks."
The guard panicked and said yes, but did not beg for mercy.
"A cat and a dog" Su Qinghuan blushed with anger, but she was cowardly, she dared not speak out, and scolded Zhennan Wang and Yin Guang in her heart.
Women hold up half the sky, you backward feudal remnants!
Yin Guang said again: "Whose family member is this? Get out!"
When Su Qinghuan heard this, she felt happy. She lifted her skirt and got up, carrying the operation box. She lowered her head and said, "Yes." She turned around and walked out.
Don't blame her for having no medical ethics, you have to save your own life first.
And so many doctors are helpless, she doesn't think she can do it.
She took a few steps, not daring to look back, almost trotting.
However, as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard someone say: "Go back to the lord, she is also a doctor, she has brought back the dead, and her medical skills are excellent."
Su Qinghuan had already stepped out with one foot, but it seemed to be nailed, and she was so angry that her teeth were about to be crushed.
The person who said this was a doctor surnamed Xu in their town, who was usually the best at putting on airs and fooling people, and was robbed of a lot of business by Su Qinghuan.
He's trying to pull himself back, despicable!
Sure enough, Yin Guang looked at King Zhennan and said sharply, "Get back!"
Su Qinghuan became the focus of everyone now, and she stopped bowing her head to pretend to be a quail. She sighed, walked back slowly, and returned to her original position without saying a word, kneeling down.
Calm down, calm and generous.
He Changkai suddenly said, "Raise your head."
Of course Su Qinghuan knew that he was talking about herself, so she raised her head and said frankly, "Greetings, my lord."
He Changkai squinted his eyes to look at her. Although his hair was disheveled, he couldn't hide his beauty, bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, young, and a flowery beauty.
At this age, it is said that he is a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life, but he doesn't believe it.
But Su Qinghuan is calm and composed, her demeanor is really not like that of a village woman in the mountains.
Just as he was looking at it, the old doctor who was the first to go in was brought out and fell to his knees all of a sudden: "My lord, forgive me, the little old man is not good at learning..."
He Changkai waved his hand.
Yin Guang said coldly: "Drag it, hit!"
Su Qinghuan saw that the old doctor was in his forties and his beard was turning white, and he couldn't bear it, thinking that since he stretched out his head and retracted his head, he might as well get the knife first.
She said loudly: "Wait a minute!"
But He Changkai was strict in running the army, with orders and prohibitions, and the two guards dragged the weak-legged old doctor out without any intention of stopping.
Su Qinghuan glanced at He Changkai, but he didn't stop.
She bit her lip, bent down and bowed down: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
He Changkai raised his right hand, the jasper wrench on his thumb glistened in the sunlight.
Yin Guang said: "Stop."
Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, her tightly clenched palms were already covered with a layer of cold sweat, slippery and cold.
She deliberated and said: "The woman Lu Su, who has a little knowledge of Qihuang, is willing to diagnose the pulse of the prince. The doctor is kind-hearted and tries his best to do his best for the patient, but his personal ability is limited. For the sake of big ones, let’s be lenient.”
He Changkai gave Yin Guang a look, and the latter immediately said sharply: "Presumptuous! Is it your turn to intercede before the prince?"
Su Qinghuan had expected this to happen, and gritted her teeth: "The woman is willing to go in and treat the son now. If the condition can be reversed, please forgive me."
After finishing speaking, she kowtowed, her back straightened, and her manner was impeccable.
After more than ten breaths, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, and He Changkai said coldly: "Sure."
Su Qinghuan stood up, took the operating box, and followed the guards inside.
Because her operating box has more items than others, it looks a bit bulky, so He Changkai looked at it twice more.
Su Qinghuan was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.
If she was asked to open it now, the knife, scissors and tweezers, she would not be able to explain clearly.
Fortunately, He Changkai just took a look and didn't ask anyone to check.
As soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of medicine spread out, which was very pungent, and Su Qinghuan sniffed.
She walked into the inner room steadily, and the furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, with huanghuali carved tables and chairs, rosewood screens, hardwood inlaid mother-of-pearl arhat beds, various vases and bonsai on bogus shelves...
On the bed, the bamboo-green curtain was hooked by a silver hook. A seven or eight-year-old child was lying on the bed. His complexion was pale and his body was thin. The bronze figure was big and black, but somewhat gloomy.
Standing on the head of the bed was a man with a strong figure, bulging sinews, and a black face, like a giant tower, which made people daunting.
Su Qinghuan was the least resistant to old people and children, half kneeling on the footrest, and said in a warm voice: "My lord, I will take your pulse, and if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."
Shizi nodded without making a sound, as docile as a kitten.
He Changkai also followed in, the iron tower saluted him, but he waved his hand to stop it.
Everyone stood aside, looking at Su Qinghuan.
Su Qinghuan took the pulse with his hand, and his brows became tighter and tighter.
She raised her body slightly, lifted the quilt, and asked the prince, "Does your stomach hurt?"
The iron tower man seemed to want to stop her movement, but was stopped by He Changkai's eyes.
Shizi shook his head, and said in a weak voice, "It doesn't hurt now, sometimes it hurts."
Su Qinghuan unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his belly, and stretched out his hands to grope and press gently on it.
There was no hard object, and her heart sank.
Immediately afterwards, she reached out to untie his pants naturally.
Shizi blushed and reached out to hold his trousers tightly.
The iron tower man's eyes burst into surprise, and he said: "My son, let the doctor have a look."
Shizi glanced at him, let go of his hand, and turned his face inside with some embarrassment.
(End of this chapter)
Su Qinghuan knelt down with a "plop", the bluestone was hard and cold, she lowered her head, grinning in pain.
Zhennan Wang He Changkai's eyes only stayed on her for a moment, his face was condensed, and he said: "If you can cure the son, there will be a lot of rewards. There is no problem with gold and silver, or even an official position. It can't be cured..."
The ending sound is cold and powerful.
Su Qinghuan slandered, what kind of Zhennan king, bandits are almost the same.
"You, come with me." The guard next to King Zhennan pointed to the doctor on the far side.
The doctor stood up tremblingly, and went in with the medicine box on his back.
The air seemed to be frozen, so quiet that Su Qinghuan could almost hear the sound of leaves leaving the branches.
She put her hands on her knees, lowered her eyebrows and looked down, lest she be conspicuous.
But in fact, she was a young woman caught in the middle of a group of male doctors, so it was too difficult not to be conspicuous.
He Changkai locked his eyes on Su Qinghuan like a sharp sword, and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"
Yin Guang, his head of guards, raised his chin and motioned for his subordinates to explain.
The guard who brought Su Qinghuan in hurriedly saluted and said: "Go back to the lord, the yamen servant sent it, my subordinates dare not delay, I didn't ask any more questions..."
He Changkai's lips were tightly pursed, Yin Guang angrily scolded: "What cats and dogs are all going to the Shiziyuan to get them? Go down and get twenty army sticks."
The guard panicked and said yes, but did not beg for mercy.
"A cat and a dog" Su Qinghuan blushed with anger, but she was cowardly, she dared not speak out, and scolded Zhennan Wang and Yin Guang in her heart.
Women hold up half the sky, you backward feudal remnants!
Yin Guang said again: "Whose family member is this? Get out!"
When Su Qinghuan heard this, she felt happy. She lifted her skirt and got up, carrying the operation box. She lowered her head and said, "Yes." She turned around and walked out.
Don't blame her for having no medical ethics, you have to save your own life first.
And so many doctors are helpless, she doesn't think she can do it.
She took a few steps, not daring to look back, almost trotting.
However, as soon as he walked to the gate of the courtyard, he heard someone say: "Go back to the lord, she is also a doctor, she has brought back the dead, and her medical skills are excellent."
Su Qinghuan had already stepped out with one foot, but it seemed to be nailed, and she was so angry that her teeth were about to be crushed.
The person who said this was a doctor surnamed Xu in their town, who was usually the best at putting on airs and fooling people, and was robbed of a lot of business by Su Qinghuan.
He's trying to pull himself back, despicable!
Sure enough, Yin Guang looked at King Zhennan and said sharply, "Get back!"
Su Qinghuan became the focus of everyone now, and she stopped bowing her head to pretend to be a quail. She sighed, walked back slowly, and returned to her original position without saying a word, kneeling down.
Calm down, calm and generous.
He Changkai suddenly said, "Raise your head."
Of course Su Qinghuan knew that he was talking about herself, so she raised her head and said frankly, "Greetings, my lord."
He Changkai squinted his eyes to look at her. Although his hair was disheveled, he couldn't hide his beauty, bright eyes and white teeth, fair skin, young, and a flowery beauty.
At this age, it is said that he is a miracle doctor who can bring the dead back to life, but he doesn't believe it.
But Su Qinghuan is calm and composed, her demeanor is really not like that of a village woman in the mountains.
Just as he was looking at it, the old doctor who was the first to go in was brought out and fell to his knees all of a sudden: "My lord, forgive me, the little old man is not good at learning..."
He Changkai waved his hand.
Yin Guang said coldly: "Drag it, hit!"
Su Qinghuan saw that the old doctor was in his forties and his beard was turning white, and he couldn't bear it, thinking that since he stretched out his head and retracted his head, he might as well get the knife first.
She said loudly: "Wait a minute!"
But He Changkai was strict in running the army, with orders and prohibitions, and the two guards dragged the weak-legged old doctor out without any intention of stopping.
Su Qinghuan glanced at He Changkai, but he didn't stop.
She bit her lip, bent down and bowed down: "Your Majesty, please forgive me."
He Changkai raised his right hand, the jasper wrench on his thumb glistened in the sunlight.
Yin Guang said: "Stop."
Su Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, her tightly clenched palms were already covered with a layer of cold sweat, slippery and cold.
She deliberated and said: "The woman Lu Su, who has a little knowledge of Qihuang, is willing to diagnose the pulse of the prince. The doctor is kind-hearted and tries his best to do his best for the patient, but his personal ability is limited. For the sake of big ones, let’s be lenient.”
He Changkai gave Yin Guang a look, and the latter immediately said sharply: "Presumptuous! Is it your turn to intercede before the prince?"
Su Qinghuan had expected this to happen, and gritted her teeth: "The woman is willing to go in and treat the son now. If the condition can be reversed, please forgive me."
After finishing speaking, she kowtowed, her back straightened, and her manner was impeccable.
After more than ten breaths, there were beads of sweat on her forehead, and He Changkai said coldly: "Sure."
Su Qinghuan stood up, took the operating box, and followed the guards inside.
Because her operating box has more items than others, it looks a bit bulky, so He Changkai looked at it twice more.
Su Qinghuan was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out.
If she was asked to open it now, the knife, scissors and tweezers, she would not be able to explain clearly.
Fortunately, He Changkai just took a look and didn't ask anyone to check.
As soon as he entered the room, a strong smell of medicine spread out, which was very pungent, and Su Qinghuan sniffed.
She walked into the inner room steadily, and the furnishings in the room were simple and elegant, with huanghuali carved tables and chairs, rosewood screens, hardwood inlaid mother-of-pearl arhat beds, various vases and bonsai on bogus shelves...
On the bed, the bamboo-green curtain was hooked by a silver hook. A seven or eight-year-old child was lying on the bed. His complexion was pale and his body was thin. The bronze figure was big and black, but somewhat gloomy.
Standing on the head of the bed was a man with a strong figure, bulging sinews, and a black face, like a giant tower, which made people daunting.
Su Qinghuan was the least resistant to old people and children, half kneeling on the footrest, and said in a warm voice: "My lord, I will take your pulse, and if you feel uncomfortable, please tell me."
Shizi nodded without making a sound, as docile as a kitten.
He Changkai also followed in, the iron tower saluted him, but he waved his hand to stop it.
Everyone stood aside, looking at Su Qinghuan.
Su Qinghuan took the pulse with his hand, and his brows became tighter and tighter.
She raised her body slightly, lifted the quilt, and asked the prince, "Does your stomach hurt?"
The iron tower man seemed to want to stop her movement, but was stopped by He Changkai's eyes.
Shizi shook his head, and said in a weak voice, "It doesn't hurt now, sometimes it hurts."
Su Qinghuan unbuttoned his clothes, exposing his belly, and stretched out his hands to grope and press gently on it.
There was no hard object, and her heart sank.
Immediately afterwards, she reached out to untie his pants naturally.
Shizi blushed and reached out to hold his trousers tightly.
The iron tower man's eyes burst into surprise, and he said: "My son, let the doctor have a look."
Shizi glanced at him, let go of his hand, and turned his face inside with some embarrassment.
(End of this chapter)
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