Peerless Consort Wants to Divorce

Three years later!

The autumn sun shone brightly, and in the small path on top of Mount Chi Yun, a yellow-clothed woman slowly walked while holding a donkey in her hand.

After walking for a long time, she felt a little tired, so she sat on a large rock to rest. She then took off her backpack from the donkey's back, took out a kettle and drank a few sips before saying in satisfaction, "This kind of weather is the most comfortable!"

The donkey seemed to understand her, grazing leisurely at her feet and then occasionally looking up at her.

The woman's appearance was elegant and elegant. She did not put on makeup, so she could not be considered to be a peerless beauty. Her lips were red, her teeth were white, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were big, and her eyes were intelligent.

She patted the donkey's head and said, "We're at the border of the capital now. It's been three years since we've entered the city, but I'm not sure if the people in the capital will still remember me." After pausing for a moment, she laughed, "How can I remember? Even if I remember, I no longer have the same appearance as before. "

The donkey made a low sound, as if echoing her words.

The woman continued, "But what name should I use? This name was given to me by my father. Furthermore, he probably had forgotten about the name Wen Yi a long time ago, it was just something that he randomly picked based on the stories I told him. He just wanted to say that I am a plague, someone with a bad heart.

After she finished speaking, she took two gulps of water and continued to tie the bag to the donkey, saying: "Let's go, Chief of Hair, once we are down the mountain, we will enter the city!"

There was a very big infirmary in the capital called the Kang Yu Medical Inn. It was opened by the godly doctor Zhuge Ming in the capital. It was not like a private clinic. There was only one doctor sitting inside. There were more than a dozen doctors categorized in this infirmary.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, Kang Yu Medical Center posted an advertisement for high pay doctors.

Naturally, many new doctors hope to be able to learn from Zhuge Ming at the Kang Yu Medical Hospital. Hence, once the notice was given, the door to the Kang Yu Medical Hospital was flattened.

It was only an interview for an entire morning, but Zhuge Ming was still disappointed. He wanted to find a doctor who was proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion. All these years, he had been studying acupuncture and moxibustion, but he did not have the guidance of a master teacher. After studying for a long time, he did not have any achievements or breakthroughs.

"Young Master, are you sure that acupuncture can save Miss Ke Er? Miss Ke Er has been in a coma for so many years, do you have a chance to wake up? " The apprentice alchemist next to him asked.

Zhuge Ming said: "Back then, even though I did not personally witness Princess Hua-Yang's moxibustion, all of the blood vessels on her legs were completely opened, and her cultivation was even deeper than before. This is the effect of the moxibustion. If even the royal doctors and I are able to determine that an incurable illness can be cured with acupuncture, I believe that it can definitely cure Ke Er as well. But, we will never be able to meet an outstanding doctor like her again. " At the end, he sighed softly.

"Princess Hua-Yang's medical skills back then were so outstanding. If Young Master could learn twenty to thirty percent, how great would that be?!" The medicine boy was also feeling extremely regretful. Even though they were close to the water tower, they couldn't get even half a drop of the moonlight. What a pity, ah!

Opening the blade and giving birth to a child, treating Wangsun with acupuncture, and then using his own body to test the needles, saving Yun Qian's legs. He only felt that these matters were inconceivable. If it was him, he wouldn't even have a ten percent chance of success.

However, although he was not proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion, he still believed that acupuncture and moxibustion could cure Ke Er.

The reason why he wanted to cure Ke Er so urgently was because for the past three years, Song Yunqian had rushed to the battlefield with all his heart to kill his enemy. It was as if he was putting his life on the line; The Empress was extremely worried, so she entrusted him with treating the wound in Song Yunqian's heart. It was because the empress knew that the reason Song Yunqian became like this was because of Wen Yi.

Speaking of which, Wen Yi had already been dead for three years, but she still couldn't come out. Ke Er was naturally kind-hearted and empathetic, the relationship between her and Song Yunqian was also very close, maybe, he would listen to Ke Er's advice.

This was already the best of the best.

Song Yunqian never told him about Wen Yi, but it was as if Wen Yi had already become a taboo in his heart. He had hidden herself to recall her memories, but she couldn't listen to anyone talk about her.

Seeing that Zhuge Ming did not speak, the medicine boy Xiao Fang did not continue with the topic, and asked: "I have seen most of the people I want to meet today, are you interested in water?"

"Nope." Zhuge Ming was a little helpless, "Forget it, posting a notice like this is useless. It's better for me to enter the palace and request for the Emperor to name my name."

"That's fine too, there are so many famous doctors in the world. There's always someone whose medical skills are comparable to that of an imperial concubine." Little Fang said.

"Doctor Zhuge, there's a woman outside. She said that she wants to apply to be a doctor." A doctor that caught medicine came in.

"Woman?" Zhuge Ming was startled, "How old are you?"

"It's a young girl. She's waiting outside the clinic with a donkey." The doctor said.

Xiao Fang said, "It's gone. How skilled can a young lady be in medicine? The young master was tired after seeing her for the entire morning. Furthermore, he had invited the Prince for a meal at noon. Let her go. "

Zhuge Ming looked at the sun and said: "It's still early, let her in to take a look."

The doctor replied and left. After a while, he brought a yellow clothed lady in and said: "Miss, this is our Doctor Zhuge."

The yellow clothed girl said blissfully, "Greetings, Godly Doctor Zhuge."

For the past three years, Zhuge Ming had not allowed others to call him genius doctor. It was not because he was modest, it was because he knew that his medical skills were not good. At the very least, compared to Wen Yi, he was not good at all. Thus, in these three years, basically no one would call him Godly Doctor.

Hearing the yellow clothed girl call him, he frowned: "You can call me Zhuge Ming or Doctor Zhuge!"

The yellow dressed lady acknowledged with a smile, "Yes, Doctor Zhuge."

Please take a seat, young lady. May I know your name?" Zhuge Ming sized up the yellow-clothed girl. She was in her early twenties, had a pretty face and a light blue headscarf wrapped around her head. She looked just like a country girl that came from the countryside. However, she already had such a beautiful appearance without any makeup. If she were to change into gorgeous clothes and dress up a little, she would definitely look beautiful.

The yellow clothed girl sat on the chair, holding a bag in her hands, she replied: "My name is Wen Yi!"

Zhuge Ming suddenly raised his head, and his gaze landed on her face as he looked around. He asked in disbelief: "You are called Wen Yi? Which Wen Yi? "

"Warm warmth, love, what's wrong?" A faint smile still hung on Wen Yi's face, but she was a little startled in her heart. Looking at his expression, it was as if the name Wen Yi had shocked him greatly. Could it be that Song Yunqian had told him before?

Zhuge Ming scrutinized her, his gaze sharp. "Where is Miss's hometown? Have you ever been to the capital before? "

Wen Yi replied, "When I was young, I came here once with my master. I lived here for a few days, and after I grew up, I never came here again."

"May I ask who is this lady's respected teacher?" Zhuge Ming asked anxiously.

Wen Yi was a little puzzled, "Speaking of which, it's rather shameful. Up till now, I still haven't heard of my master's real name, it's just that everyone calls him Doctor Shan Ye."

If that was the case, there was no other reason to do so.

Zhuge Ming sat on the chair, spinning the cup in his hand, quietly staring at Wen Yi. Wen Yi was as calm as ever. As she drank the tea offered by Xiao Fang, her gaze towards Zhuge Ming seemed to disappear.

"You are skilled in medicine?" Zhuge Ming asked while he was still chatting.

"Master doesn't dare to say it. In front of the Doctor Zhuge, how could he dare to say it in such a manner? Actually, I have long heard of the Doctor Zhuge's mighty name, to be honest, the reason why I came to the capital this time round is also because of the Doctor Zhuge. I want to learn medicine from the Doctor Zhuge, and I don't know if the Doctor Zhuge can give me the chance to do so? " Wen Yi looked at Zhuge Ming with eyes of worship.

The light in Zhuge Ming's eyes dimmed. He could lie, but his expression could not. If it was the Wen Yi of the past, why would she look at him with such adoration? Her own medical skills were several levels above his.

When he heard the name Wen Yi, the first thing he thought of was whether she had returned the soul to him after dying? Since she could initially possess Yang Luoyi's body, then naturally, she could also possess other women's bodies.

Of course, although he was slightly disappointed at the moment, he still hadn't given up yet.

"That's right, has young lady ever seen the Compendium of Materia Medica?" Zhuge Ming asked quietly.

Wen Yi was a little confused, and asked humbly: "My medical skills are crude, but I have never read it before. I wonder which doctor wrote this《 Compendium of Herbs》?"

"You've never seen it before?" Zhuge Ming seemed to sigh lightly, and said: "I have always been looking for this book, I have never been lucky enough to see it, I have only heard of it from an old friend of mine."

"Oh. That's right! " Wen Yi said with regret, "If Doctor Zhuge can find it, I wonder if I can take a look?"

"Of course!" Zhuge Ming asked, he then asked: "I wonder if young lady has learnt acupuncture before?"

Wen Yi smiled and said: "I've learned a few, but I'm not proficient in them."

Zhuge Ming's eyes flashed, he looked at Wen Yi and asked: "Suppose there's a patient whose head has been aching from the wind, how can I take the injection?"

"For patients with head pain, the factors include phlegm and fire. For those with cold, the headache will not recover for a long time. For those who suffer from head pain, once the attack occurs, the pain will often be unbearable, accompanied by nasal distension, dizziness, and so on. Drug therapy is far inferior to acupuncture. "Although this disease is very troublesome, it is very easy to use a needle. After using a needle at Yu Yu point, a needle is given to the Baihui point for half a month, and the disease will immediately heal." Wen Yi slowly explained about acupuncture.

"It's that simple?" Must know this disease repeatedly, can only be suppressed, cannot be cured, does it not need to be matched with medicine? " Zhuge Ming asked.

"It's not impossible to use the medicine, but it's still effective to strengthen the body and open up the blood vessels. "It's just that it's a three-way poison, no matter how effective the traditional Chinese medicine is, there will always be side effects. Thus, I usually recommend that you not take the medicine if you can treat problems with acupuncture." Wen Yi said.

Zhuge Ming looked at her with appreciation, "You are right, it is a medicine with three parts poison, even those supplements are the same, it is good that it is suitable, but if there is too much, it will harm the body's foundation. Those who have eaten supplements over the years are not necessarily healthier than ordinary people. "

Wen Yi said with a smile: "Of course, it's not the same as taking nourishment. There should be a limit to everything, and once it's gone, it's the opposite."