Medical Concubine Allure

Chapter 1 Wedges
In the winter of the 30th year of the Dali calendar, the weather was extremely cold.The lead-like clouds pressed down low, as if a layer of ice mist was covering the top of the person's head!
Goose feathers and heavy snow fell down one after another like fluff and cotton, hitting the pedestrians passing by with their heads tucked in and their hands folded, and they melted in an instant.

The cold wind swirled and passed by the side of the road, like a gigantic laughing giant, hissing.

In front of the gate of the mansion of the lecturer of the Wupin Hanlin Academy in Shangjing, the snow has already spread half a foot thick.

On the red couplets in front of the door, the large characters "grow old together..." in lacquered gold are shining brightly, complementing each other with the snow light, which is really beautiful.

Two bright red watermelon lanterns were picked on each side, making them look more beaming.

But what didn't match this was two women kneeling on the steps in front of the door, all wearing thin coarse clothes, shivering in the cold wind.

The young woman was Lin Yuexian, in her early twenties, holding a blue cotton swaddle in her arms. The baby in the swaddle had a purple complexion, shortness of breath, her eyes were closed, and her small nose flapped one by one. .

The young woman frowned, her face was full of tears, and begged bitterly, "Please take pity on my poor sister, and let us go when she gets better. The poor sister is just full moon and has a fever."

The woman in her 30s next to her also kowtowed desperately, and her forehead was black and blue after a while.

The door opened suddenly at this moment, and a middle-aged man with the appearance of a housekeeper was dressed in a brown round-necked long jacket and a hood. He still held his hands and stomped his feet.

He glanced at the two women in front of him sullenly and annoyed, and yelled at the boy beside him: "The procession to greet the bride is coming soon, why do you keep the two of them blocking the door? If the auspicious time is delayed, the master will blame you Come down, you and I can't eat and walk around."

Hearing this, the boy's face turned pale, and he walked forward helplessly, waving his hands to drive the two women away, "Hurry up? When the sedan chair arrives, you won't be able to leave by then."

The young woman was still unwilling to get up, but begged the housekeeper, "Housekeeper Fu, please see that my sister is the master's own flesh and blood, please call a doctor for her. She is burnt like this, this Wouldn't it be...?"

"Desperate" really couldn't bear to say it, but why couldn't Steward Fu, who had cultivated finely, hear it?

It's not that he is cruel, it's not that he doesn't want to care!

The master gave him a death order a long time ago, today is the day of the master's great joy, no one can rush, otherwise he will be the one kneeling down and begging for mercy.

He gritted his teeth and stomped his feet cruelly, and the words in his mouth became ruthless, "Hurry up, if you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

At the same time, he turned his face and told the boy in front of him, "Xing Wang, where is the carriage that I asked you to find?"

The boy named Xingwang bowed his hands respectfully and replied, "Housekeeper, the carriage is already ready."

"Send them away quickly! They are so sick that they crashed into the wife's sedan chair, you have your head!"

Xingwang and the boy from before pushed and pushed them away from the door. Lin Yuexian hugged her daughter in her arms with tears in her eyes, and got into the dilapidated and simple carriage step by step.

Xingwang raised his whip and flicked a beautiful whip, and the carriage slid forward slowly.

As soon as he turned out of the alley, Lin Yuexian, who was leaning against the wall of the car, was awakened by a sharp suona sound. Looking out through the curtain of the car, he saw that half of the street was red.

The bright red sedan chair, the bright red firecrackers, and the most eye-catching is the bright red figure riding on the snow-white tall horse!

At this moment, that person is proud of his spring breeze, he has been promoted to the first rank by the emperor himself, and he has been promoted to be a bachelor of the Imperial Academy by his own words, and he is famous in Kyoto!

She also married the daughter of Sheng Chunhuai, a great Confucian who was born in a famous Qiantang family, who was the crown prince and Taifu. She was really envious of everyone!

The bright red robe and crown made his face look like powder, with delicate features.His handsome and elegant face and suave figure all showed his outstanding talent.

He once made an oath to her forever, and once said that he only loved her in his life!
Back then when he was down and out, it was her father who kindly sponsored him to go to Beijing to take the exam. Unexpectedly, he became someone else's groom in just a short time!

Dahong's figure got closer and closer, and Lin Yuexian's carriage passed him by.She beat on the car window desperately, but he couldn't seem to hear or see!

Maybe the suona is too loud?

Lin Yuexian's tears froze on her cheeks, she lowered her head to look at her daughter in her arms.

The little baby didn't move at all, it was like... like dead.

Lin Yuexian pressed her icy face to that soft, tender, burning face, silently embracing this small body.

This is the motivation for her to survive, but how long can this motivation last?
The red and swollen eyes could no longer shed tears, and she whispered against her daughter's small face, "Ya'er, your father doesn't want us anymore, tell me, what should mother do?"

I thought that no one would respond to her words, but the little girl in her arms suddenly burst into high-pitched tears, which made the eyes of the woman sitting beside her shine bright.

The heavy snow is still flying, but the world seems to be different.

"Woooooh..." The speeding ambulance stopped in front of the emergency room of a certain city's people's hospital with a groan, and there was a flurry of footsteps, and the white stretcher was pushed into the operation room by a group of people in white clothes. room door.

"Lin Ruoya, Lin Ruoya, there is an emergency patient..." The chief physician's hoarse voice came, and Lin Ruoya, who was holding a box of lunch and eating hard, responded calmly, and reluctantly put it down before putting it down. I ate half of the lunch box, and there was a chicken leg in it.

Meticulously sterilized her hands, put on a white surgical gown with an open front and a surgical cap, and Lin Ruoya calmly entered the operating room.

Since working in this hospital after graduating, I have come into contact with patients every day, and I can go to the operating table almost every day, so busy that I don't even have time to eat.

After finally relaxing, she also went to sleep and then to sleep.

Lin Ruoya, who is already 27 years old, has no time for entertainment, and is already used to this kind of high-intensity work.

Today's patient is not young anymore, with gray hair and pale face, lying quietly on the operating table...

It has been checked, and the patient passed out after falling at home. At this age, it is very likely that he had a cerebral infarction.

As a brain doctor, Lin Ruoya has seen too many patients like this.

As usual, she checked the patient's signs one by one with the chief physician.

The family members of the patients outside wailed in pain and flocked to the door of the operating room from time to time, wanting to go in and take a look.

(End of this chapter)