The Alluring Physician

Chapter 151

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Xiaobao asked curiously: "Boss, what's going on?"

Sheng Fang exhaled and said calmly: "King Fu Shou ascended the throne and sat in the palace."

Twenty people's eyes widened at the same time and they took a breath. If this is true, given time, these bandits will be... heroes

Sheng Fang turned a blind eye to the surprised expressions of his brothers, especially the angry expression of the man in front of him. Longevity King Zhao Jingyan, what kind of person is he...

"Boss, we have guests arriving."

"Who?" Sheng Fang came back to his senses.

"It's...the one named Jiang."

So fast. Sheng Fang raised his eyebrows and walked out.

Jiang Hongwen stood still panting, putting his hands on A Li's shoulders, looking at each other, and a smile appeared on his usually paralyzed face.

"Brother, what do you call me?"

This man is the girl's husband. He is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing. At first glance, he is a member of a noble family, which is not bad.

Sheng Fang clasped his fists and said, "My surname is Hu and my name is Yong."

It's pretty much nonsense.

If your surname is Hu, I, Mr. Jiang Qi, will cut off your head and play it with a ball.

Jiang Hongwen's mouth moved and he said, "The accent sounds like it's from the south?"

Sheng Fang did not hide anything and said loudly: "People from Hangzhou Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River."

Jiang Hongwen's eyes flickered, and he asked knowingly: "What a coincidence, my future in-law family is from Jiangnan. Brother Hu and Miss Six know each other?"

There was a temptation in his words, and Sheng Fang said openly: "I was rescued by her in the early years and accepted her as my goddaughter. I never expected to meet again this time."

It's such a unique way to say that they are brothers and sisters. If you think about it, this Hu Yong is not his brother-in-law.

Jiang Hongwen looked at him, and just as Sheng Fang looked back, a complicated light flashed in each other's eyes.

Sheng Fang clasped his fists and said: "This time my sister is in danger, I decided to lead my brothers down the mountain to protect her. Although I have failed the prince's kindness, I have also adopted a good attitude. Please rest assured, prince, our brothers will never commit murder and cheat again." "

"This..." Jiang Hongwen had a headache.

Sheng Fang took out the long sword, moved his fingers, and the long sword broke into two pieces: "A person who breaks his promise has such a sword."

Having said this, Jiang Hongwen couldn't speak anymore. However, one thing that is certain is that his trip seems to be a bit redundant, and people have already had a plan to deal with it.

When Qingguan woke up, it was already evening.

Sisters Ye Qing and Ye Zi, who were waiting outside, heard the noise and hurriedly entered the house. Suddenly, the two sisters sniffed at the same time, and there was a strange smell in the room.

"Where's the silver needle?"

"Miss, I was called to the study by Mr. Jiang Qi."

They must have called someone to settle accounts. Qingguan smiled and sat up holding their hands.

"How do you feel, Miss?" Ye Qing was frightened by the mouthful of blood that the Miss had last night, with worry in his eyes.

Qingguan took two deep breaths, but there was nothing strange in her chest, and said, "It's good to spit out the blood. It's not beautiful if it's stuffy in your chest. Wash it for me."

Ye Zi stepped forward and said, "Miss, there is news from the Jin Mansion that at dawn, Mr. Jiang Qi went to Wang'an Mountain."

"Yeah." Qingguan's eyes lit up, and he was indeed suspicious.

"Miss, please change out of your underwear. This room smells like blood." Ye Qing smelled it and said.

Qingguan looked at the inner garment and saw that there was indeed some blood on the collar, so she nodded and said, "Change it for me."

After changing clothes, the smell of blood was not reduced but became stronger. Even Qingwan could smell it, "I'll take out the bedding to dry in the sun later."

"Yes, miss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Zi came in with a copper basin.

After washing up, Qing Wan had a bowl of millet porridge and a few pastries, and felt full.

"Help me walk around the main room."

Qingguan made up his mind to recover quickly and could not continue to be lazy like this. Her brother is here, and she has a lot to do, and she can't waste even a quarter of an hour.

After several rounds, Qingguan was sweating all over.

The two maids were very discerning and ordered the maids of the Jiang family to boil hot water and take care of Qingguan's bathing.

Ten days after Qingguan's old injury relapsed, this was the first time he took a bath. He let out a long sigh of relief. After bathing, Ye Qing and Ye Zi put the prepared ointment on the gauze and put it on the young lady's chest. .

The cool ointment with a strong herbal smell was applied, and Qingguan's chest felt much better. But the faint smell of blood came back, lingering on the tip of his nose.

Qingguan was wondering where the smell came from. Mrs. Zhu came in with a sad face and said straight to the point: "Sister, this child was in trouble last night and I don't know what happened. Please help me take a look."

Zhu's youngest son, Chaogeer, has just turned three years old. He is very cute and has a tiger-like head. When Qingguan entered Jiang's house for the first time, he checked his pulse.

The maid carried the child up, Qingguan took the pulse, looked at the tongue coating, and said: "At the turn of spring and summer, children are prone to typhoid fever. It must be the cool breeze that blows, and they have a fever now."

Zhu said anxiously: "What should we do?"

Qingguan smiled and said: "Grandma, don't worry, it's a minor problem, a few medicines will cure it. Let him bask in the sun in the garden more, don't hold him in your hands all day long and raise him like a baby girl."

When Mrs. Zhu saw that her son was fine, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "My sister doesn't know something. This child is born to be pure and not fond of movement. When he was asked to come down and walk, he cried desperately. There is really nothing we can do about him."

The descendants of wealthy families, in addition to the wet nurse, are followed by more than a dozen maids and wives, who serve like their ancestors, so one by one is extremely weak.

Qingguan thought about when she was a child, there were two maids and a wet nurse in the room. Her mother didn't restrain her and let her and her brother run around the garden all day long. Her body was extremely strong, and she didn't often have headaches or fever.

Qingguan smiled and was about to speak. The third lady, Mrs. Han, came in in a hurry. She looked up and saw Mrs. Zhu was there. Then she saw Brother Chao next to her and asked hurriedly: "What disease do you have?"

Mrs. Zhu stepped forward, saluted, and said with a smile: "There's a bit of cool breeze and a slight fever. It's not a big deal."

Han made a few words and then said to Qingguan: "Good boy, your sixth brother just vomited. What should we do? In two days, we have to take the imperial examination."

Mrs. Zhu was walking out with her son. When she heard this, she turned back and said, "Third aunt, don't worry, sister Qingguan can't move. Please help her over quickly and let her have a look."

Han didn't move, looking around the boudoir, looking a little embarrassed.

Qingguan knew what she was thinking, and said: "Third Madam, I am a doctor, and there is no need to pay attention to the male superiority and female defensiveness. Seeing a doctor is more important than anything else."

Mrs. Han was overjoyed and said, "Good boy, I'm in trouble for you. I'll help you in right now."

It turned out that the person had arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

Qingguan smiled faintly and looked at Ye Qing and Ye Zi. They quickly put on her clothes and helped her to the outside.

Qingguan took the pulse with three fingers, checked his complexion and tongue coating, then asked him to lie on his back on the couch, pressed his abdomen with his hand, and checked each one.

Mr. Jiang Liu was a scholar, and all the doctors and pulse diagnoses for him were elderly men. The woman in front of him spoke softly and her face was calm. He couldn't help but blush with shame, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.

After a pulse diagnosis, Qingguan had already made up her mind. She didn't even prescribe any medicine, but asked Jiang Liuye to stretch out his ten fingers and prick a needle on each fingertip.

Han was puzzled and said, "Good boy, what kind of statement is this?"

Qingguan withdrew the needle and said with a smile: "Third Madam, Mr. Liu's pulse is stable and his tongue coating is slightly thick and greasy. It is not a disease, but it is caused by a heart disease when the war comes."

"This..." Han was surprised.

Qing Guan turned her face, looked at the haggard man in front of her, and said: "If Mr. Six believes in me, just throw away the book, light two soothing incense sticks, sleep with him for a day and a night, and then eat and drink enough to enter the palace for examination." , no surprise, the top three will definitely be in Master Liu’s bag.”

Jiang Liuye touched his head in confusion, but there was joy in his heart, "Is this feasible?"

Qing Guan smiled and said: "Liu Ye, a scholar, naturally understands the principle of overdoing is not equal. The string is too tight and easy to break. In this war, you need to recuperate, let alone us. Ye Qing, give Liu Ye two pieces of soothing incense. Three Madam, the diet for these two days should be light.”

When Mrs. Han heard about the top three, she was delighted, and her eyes looking at Qingguan became softer and softer. Alas, our ancestors were partial and betrothed her to the seventh child. If she were given to my sixth child...

After sending Han's mother and son away, Qingguan's body went limp, his whole body became exhausted, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Miss!"

Ye Qing and Ye Zi screamed in shock and hurriedly stepped forward to support them.

"nothing!"

Qingguan was supported by the two men and helped to the bed. He leaned down and said lazily, "Treating people is also a physical job. I have to take care of my body for a while."

Sisters Ye Qing and Ye Zi have known for a long time that the young lady's medical skills are extraordinary, but they were still shocked when they saw her for the first time.

"Take good care of her, miss. You will have a good day." Ye Zi comforted in a low voice.

Qingguan smiled weakly and said nothing.

Ye Qing couldn't help but said: "I heard from Chen Ping that when Miss was in Jiangnan, she provided free medical treatment to the people, and there were countless people who benefited from Miss' kindness. After entering the capital, it would be a pity that Miss is trapped in the inner house because of her good skills."

Qingguan narrowed his eyes slightly.

In the past, the purpose of seeing a doctor was very simple. It was to ask the patient to collect the information she needed, to find out every bit of the officialdom in Jiangnan, and then use the dots to form lines, and the lines to form surfaces, so that she could survive in the Gu family like a fish in water, and use The name of Divine Doctor Jin attracts the people she wants to attract, and now...

"The capital is not as good as Jiangnan."

Qingguan said lightly and stopped talking. I hope that the affairs of Qian and Sheng will come to light soon, so that I can use my medical skills to benefit the people.

The two Ye Qing sisters looked at the young lady, somewhat unable to understand the deep meaning of these words.

Qingguan smiled and said: "Ye Zi, bring a message to Chen Ping for me and ask him to send someone to keep an eye on Liang Xi these days."

"Yes, miss."

At this moment, Yinzhen came in through the curtain, glanced at the two sisters, and the two sisters retreated one after another.

"Miss, this is the bank's income, take a look."

Qingguan took the paper sign, looked at it briefly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Yinzhen said with a proud smile: "Miss, even if we only share one share, we will still make a lot of money."

Qingguan looked at her angrily, "There will be more in the future. By the way, Master Qi has nothing else to say?"

"Yes, he asked his servant to take care of the account, and he will do an inventory every five days." As she expected, Qingguan nodded.