Yan Yan Yugui

Chapter 76
Lin Yanyan went out early in the morning and went to Shuntian Mansion first, and learned that the murderer was basically identified as Guo Yongli, the guard commander of Dinghuai Gate. In one fell swoop, he pulled out Bei Di'an's nail in Dasheng.

Lin Yanyan let out a long breath, and the next step is up to Xiao Qian, she can do her own thing with peace of mind.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yanyan went to Yu Qingtang.

At first, she was worried that she came too early, and Wang Yiren might still be sleeping at home, but when she went in to ask, the clerk immediately enthusiastically led her to the back hall.

Wang Yiren obviously dressed up carefully today. She brushed her crescent eyebrows lightly, applied face powder, and dotted her lips with rouge. Curly, elegant and graceful.

Lin Yanyan watched Wang Yiren wash and make tea. His white wrists were covered with frost and snow, and his fingers were as slender as jade green onions. They were truly a pair of extremely beautiful hands, and every movement revealed a pleasing beauty.

"Doctor Wang is well versed in tea ceremony." Lin Yanyan commented pertinently.

Wang Yiren smiled gently: "I don't know what kind of tea the young master likes to drink, I will prepare it next time."

Lin Yanyan sneered slightly: "I don't pay much attention to it. I look at the people who drink tea, and when I drink tea, I drink tea with my friends. Even if it's two hundred yuan a catty of inferior tea, I can drink it happily. Drink tea when I'm thirsty. , even a glass of plain water feels sweet.”

Wang Yiren smiled: "Young master's words are very good. Drinking tea is to drink your mood, but I don't know how you feel at the moment?"

Lin Yanyan figured out how this character should feel when he met a woman alone for the first time, and she was a pretty beautiful woman, and then said: "A little nervous."

"Why are you nervous, and I don't eat people?" Wang Yiren joked, is she very gentle today?Gentleness like never before.

But... look at his slightly embarrassed expression, could it be that this is the first time he met a woman alone?Did he feel a little bit of admiration for her?If he really likes her, what should she do?He must not be allowed to continue to follow His Highness the Tenth Highness, burying talents.He can ask his father to arrange a position for him in the medical department. If he has good medical skills, it will be easy for him to enter the imperial hospital. In the future, he may have the opportunity to take over the post of envoy of the lower hospital... At worst, it would be great to help her manage Yu Qingtang... Anyway, the father has no son, so the Qingyu Hall will be left to the son-in-law in the future.

Lin Yanyan didn't expect that Wang Yiren would make arrangements for her future life when she was nervous.

"Mr. Zhen is afraid that Doctor Wang will be discussing too profound a question later, and that Mr. Zhen will not be able to answer and disappoint Doctor Wang." Lin Yanyan said modestly.

Wang Yiren was delighted: He really cares about her opinion!
"How could it be? It's just to discuss the case together." Wang Yiren's tone was softer, and his eyes were also gentler. There was warmth in his gentleness, and his beautiful eyes were like autumn water.

"Doctor Wang, please speak."

"I have a patient who often suffers from chest tightness, shortness of breath, and palpitations, especially when the weather is suddenly cold or infected with wind and cold. Seriously, I diagnosed her with cold-congealing heart pulse disease, and I used Zhishi Xiebai Guizhi Decoction combined with Danggui Sini Decoction to add or subtract the prescription, but it seems to have little effect. What do you think, young master?"

Lin Yanyan pondered and said: "Han Ning Cardiac Syndrome is caused by deficiency of yang in the body, stagnation of yin and cold, and blockage of qi and blood. It is said that your prescription is good. As for why it has little effect... Maybe it is improper addition and subtraction. It is also possible that there are other problems in the patient's body, the same disease, the same prescription, but the effect varies from person to person. I haven't seen the patient, so it's hard to say."

Wang Yiren's thoughts moved: "If you can see the sick, are you sure to heal them?"

Lin Yanyan couldn't help thinking that the physicians in the imperial hospital usually just accompany the imperial physician to the consultation, act as assistants, and are responsible for prescribing medicines, and have no right to prescribe prescriptions for the big shots, but what Wang Yiren said just now is that the diagnosis she made, the prescription she prescribed ...

Maybe it wasn't her patient but her father's.

"Dare to ask Dr. Wang, what is the age of this patient?"

"Ancient." Wang Yiren was not worried that Young Master Zhen would think of the Queen Mother. The Imperial Hospital was not only responsible for the health of the nobles in the palace, but also for treating the princes and nobles. Who doesn't have an old man of an ancient age?

"You're so old!" Lin Yanyan showed embarrassment, and secretly deduced: the queen mother should be the only noble person in the palace who can get the royal court envoy to see a doctor in person!
In this case, she probably knows where the problem lies. The queen mother is a noble person, so how dare the envoy of the king's court prescribe heavy medicines. She does not seek merit, but only seeks no faults. Of course, other possibilities are not ruled out, but this is for sure. .

"Can you take me to see this patient?"

Wang Yiren thought about it, the palace is strictly guarded, but there is still a way to go in, when the time comes, change into the clothes of a doctor and go with his father.

So Wang Yiren nodded.

Lin Yanyan hesitated, and it was very important to go to the palace to see a doctor for the queen mother.Now she is using the identity of Zhen Ri'an to investigate the case with Xiao Qian, which was acquiesced by Xiao Qian and Mr. Ji, but once her identity is revealed in front of the queen mother, the credit for curing the queen mother is the envoy of the king. No, the responsibility is hers. Maybe she will be accused of deceiving the emperor, and she doesn't want to be beheaded again.

No, she can't agree easily, she has to think about it.

"Well, I've been busy recently, why don't you show me the patient's case, and I'll analyze it later."

"Miss, it's not good, a patient has passed out." The clerk of the medicine hall rushed in to report anxiously, without even bothering to knock on the door.

Wang Yiren's face changed slightly: "Go and have a look."

Lin Yanyan also followed.

The fainted patient had been carried to the bed in the consultation room. He was an obese old man in his 50s, but seeing his pale face, his hands and feet felt cold, and Lin Yanyan felt his pulse.

Wang Yiren was asking the sitting doctor: "What's going on?"

The doctor sitting in the hall said: "The patient came to see a doctor because of chest distress, just asked a few questions, before he had time to give him a pulse, he fell down."

"Do you have a silver needle? Hurry up and get the silver needle. The patient has turbid phlegm entrenched, loss of chest yang, blockage of qi, blockage of veins, chest tightness and fainting. The pulse is already very weak, which is very dangerous." Lin Yanyan spoke quickly.

Wang Yiren hurriedly asked someone to fetch the silver needle.

Lin Yanyan got the silver needle and quickly applied it to the patient's Neiguan, Xinshu, Sanyinjiao and other acupoints.

Seeing his calm and composed rescue, Wang Yiren felt a little dazed.

Born in a medical family, she was used to all kinds of first aid since she was a child. Even though she knew that people would definitely be saved, she still couldn't help but feel anxious.But facing such a critical situation today, she was not worried at all, and had an inexplicable trust and peace of mind in him.

Maybe it's because of his composure, he can think of the treatment method at the first time, maybe it's because of his proficient silver needle technique, the needle insertion is stable and accurate, and the needle lifting, twisting, and rubbing are well controlled.As far as she knew, there were only a handful of doctors in the capital who had reached his level of silver acupuncture.

(End of this chapter)