The Most Spoiled Medical Concubine

Feng Yi's lips raised a smug smile: "isn't she called the queen of miraculous doctors? Now, let's beat her in the face. First, we'll rob her of the business of the holy medical hall, and then we'll let her lose her reputation. "

The man in black nodded: "it's getting late. You've been busy all day. Go back and conserve your energy first. You'll have to perform well in Jishitang tomorrow and beat her by surprise."

"Yes Feng Yi has always been obedient to the adoptive father's words, so after he finished, he left.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, the candle in the whole yard suddenly went out. When he looked back, he was surrounded by a dead air, which looked terrible.

When he came to his study, he saw the familiar figure, and his heart seemed to have vitality.

"Mr. Wang, are you back?" Lime can't speak, he pushed to Jin tent, she dare not struggle, had to bear his demand.

The night was deep, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. I don't know why, since she entered liwang's mansion, everything became so terrible. The terrible masked man in black, the terrible liwang, and even the woman who looked like an immortal also made her feel scared.

The next day, it was very busy in the capital. It was said that another medical center, called Jishitang, was opened. The doctor in it was actually a masked woman. She was enchanting and dressed in white. She looked like a fairy from heaven. It was hard to move her eyes.

Qingyue twisted her eyebrows and saw the gongs and drums on the other side of Jishi hall. She said contemptuously, "there is our holy medical hall in the capital. How many hospitals starve to death. Today, there are really some masters who dare to fight against us."

At this time, someone said: "young master, you see, that's not the new king, Li Wang?"

Qingyue took a look in the shed and saw that the plaque of Jishitang just fell into his hand. He directly used his lightness skill and hung it up.

As the plaque was hung, the onlookers were still shouting.

Qingyue said: "I say, it's him who can fight against our master. Let's see. It won't be long before he closes the door. Let's set off firecrackers and light fireworks to celebrate."

"What are you talking about? So busy? " Song Qingqing came in with Green Toad, and He Xi's smile on his face.

Qingyue winks at the crowd. After they salute Song Qing, they quickly step back.

Green Toad did not understand the opening: "just said it was very lively? Why are we here and they're gone? "

Qingyue said with a smile, "they still have something to do. You wait on the empress first and sit down. I'll order someone to make tea."

Song Qingqing stopped him and asked, "don't be busy. I heard that a new hospital has opened opposite?"

Qingyue twisted her eyebrows. She thought she could escape. It seems that the queen knew it before, so he didn't hide it. She nodded and said, "it's not Jishitang. It's the plaque that liwang has just put up."

Song Qingqing is not choked by his saliva, Fengyi? How did he get involved with the hospital?

Qingyue said seriously: "according to the information from Xiaodi, the doctor in the medical school is a relic of ancient times. He is good at divination and medicine, and is good at treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases. No matter how serious the patients are, they will be cured by medicine."

Green Toad heard straight tongue: "said so mysterious, where is this sitting doctor, this is simply a fairy ah?"

There was a little doubt on Song Qingqing's face. Even in terms of modern medicine, there was still something wrong with medical skills, let alone in this strange world. She dared to guarantee that no one in the whole Jinxi dynasty or even the whole world could surpass her in terms of normal medical skills. How did she get self-confidence?

Just as she was thinking about it, there was a sudden noise outside. She was so surprised that Qingyue's face changed. She said in an urgent voice, "master, wait a moment. I'll go back soon."

Seeing Qingyue go to the outer hall, Qingchan and song Qingqing open a small window and watch the movement outside.

The visitor was a man in cloth. His face was swollen and unsightly. With only one eye, song Qingqing had already seen that he had serious kidney disease. At this time, he was looking at Qingyue angrily: "the medicine I took in your holy medical hall for such a long time is not good, and I still have unbearable abdominal pain. Now I only drink a bottle of medicine in Jishitang, and it's no longer painful, It can be seen that your holy medical hall is just playing the Royal signboard to cheat people's money. "

After a long time of training, Qingyue was no longer a bully. He said with a smile, "brother, how can you be sure that the medicine of Jishitang cured you, not that of our holy medical hall?"

The man's face was stiff, and he gritted his teeth and said, "when I first went to Jishitang, I still had pain in my stomach. My feet were weak and I couldn't walk at all. It was my wife who pushed me to the clinic with a cart. At that time, I just held the attitude of trying. I didn't think that after drinking the medicine given by my husband, the pain gradually disappeared, and now I can stand up and walk, That's why I have the strength to come to your holy medical hall. "

Qing Yue looked at the doctor in the clinic and said, "give him a pulse diagnosis first, and then compare the medical records."

As for the medical record, song Qingqing proposed it. She explicitly required that all patients who came to the holy medical hall should set up personal files to facilitate future inspection. However, everyone agreed that the holy medical hall was the Royal Medical hall, and no one would come to their trouble. Moreover, the doctors were extremely skilled in medicine, and there was no accident in their hands, So this medical record is only known by the internal staff of the holy medical hall, but the patient knows nothing about it.

Sure enough, the man was shocked and said, "what medical records did you say?"

Qingyue patiently explained: "all patients who come to our holy medical hall have medical records. Let the doctor feel your pulse first, and wait until the diagnosis is over."

The man said in a cold voice, "please make it clear first, otherwise I won't let him feel my pulse. What is the medical record in the end? Has your holy medical hall done something shameful?"

Qingyue tightened her eyebrows and looked at him: "our holy medical hall is upright, sitting on the end, dedicated to the elimination of pain for the people. What's so shameful? As for the medical records just mentioned, we have recorded the medication days and recovery situation according to your condition from the day you entered the holy medical hall. "

At this time, the onlookers began to talk about it. They said, "I can't believe that the holy medical hall is so careful and records the situation of every patient. It can be seen that they really care about our people."