"Long Yi!"
It was not until someone called him from the other end that Long Yingwei finally let Gu Jiao go.
Gu Jiao didn't dare to wait for a moment, and ran away with a chirp!
When Gu Jiao returned to Bishui Hu, Xiao Liulang also went home from the Hanlin Academy.
Gu Jiao walked over slowly.
God knows how much she was afraid of Long Yingwei catching up, and she used all the strength of thieves in her previous life to escape. She sat on the small bench opposite Xiao Liulang, gasping for breath.
Xiao Liulang glanced at her for unknown reasons and asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"...No." Gu Jiaosheng said reluctantly, "I just played with... charcoal all afternoon."
Xiao Liulang was not surprised by her disguising as a man. She always wore Gu Yan's clothes when she went out, and Yao shi made a few sets for her.
His eyes fell on Gu Jiao's dark little hands, and he just thought she was going to play with Xiao Jingkong. He didn't suspect anything, but his own expression was dazed for a moment, as if he remembered something long ago.
Gu Jiao noticed Xiao Liulang's daze, she leaned forward slightly, approached him and asked, "Xianggong, what's the matter with you?"
Xiao Liulang returned to her senses and brought another copper basin to fill her hands with water.
"It's nothing." He lowered his eyes and said, "I played it when I was a kid."
But I'm not really playing, I'm being caught and tortured!
Gu Jiao secretly swore that her little sack would come in handy one day!
Hiss—
Sore hands.
The next day, the family had breakfast, went to school, and went to school. Gu Jiao happened to have a visit in the morning. She was a patient who had her wound sutured a few days ago. She came to the house to remove the stitches and stopped by the Hanlin Academy.
The two took Liu Quan's carriage to the vicinity of the Hanlin Academy.
At this moment, it is full of high-value imperial officials and sages, the streets are blocked, and carriages cannot enter.
Xiao Liulang got off the carriage.
"I'll take you off." Gu Jiao said and got off the carriage.
Xiao Liulang did not refuse.
Along the way, Xiao Liulang remained silent.
"Xiang Gong, aren't you happy?" Gu Jiao asked.
"What?" Xiao Liulang was slightly stunned.
"You don't seem to be happy recently." Gu Jiao paused and corrected her words, "It's not that you're unhappy, it's just that...you seem to have something on your mind."
It's been like this since she rescued her aunt. Gu Jiao recalled it carefully. It seemed that nothing major happened that night.
Well.
She is also angry.
Her husband could only be pinched in the face by her.
"No." Xiao Liulang's eyes moved slightly, denying, "No unhappy."
While speaking, there were several conversations from Hanlin officials in front of him.
"Hey, have you heard? Princess Xinyang has returned to Beijing!"
"Are you serious? Princess Xinyang has really returned to Beijing?"
"I heard it with my own ears, it's still fake!"
"Why did she go back to Beijing? Didn't she never come back in this life?"
"Yes, she is not afraid of being hurt by the scene, thinking of the little prince who was burned to death by the fire?"
…
Those people entered the Hanlin Academy as they spoke, but did not notice that Xiao Liulang and Gu Jiao were behind them.
Xiao Liulang's expression did not change much, but if he had the heart, he could find his body was slightly stiff.
Gu Jiao saw him as if nothing had happened, so she restrained herself and didn't ask him.
After taking Xiao Liulang to the entrance of the Hanlin Academy and watching him walk in in person, Gu Jiao turned around and returned to Liu Quan's carriage: "Uncle Liu, I'll go to Suzaku Street."
"okay!"
Liu Quan drove the carriage to Suzaku Street.
This is one of the streets closest to the imperial palace. It is said that the street is either the old aborigines or the richest and most powerful people in the capital.
The family that Gu Jiao visited lived on the east end of Zhuque Street. Due to the recent road construction, carriages could not enter.
"Then I'll wait for you here." Liu Quan said.
"Thank you Uncle Liu." Gu Jiao got off the carriage and walked to the patient's house with a small backpack on her back.
It was a 30-year-old scholar who accidentally injured his right hand for writing. From the back of his hand to the palm, he almost went around in a circle, and Gu Jiao sewed a dozen stitches.
He healed well, Gu Jiao removed the sutures for him and let him move.
"How do you feel?" Gu Jiao asked.
"It's okay." He didn't dare to exert any force at first, but after moving twice, there was no discomfort except for slight pain, "Can I still write in the future?"
"Of course you can." Gu Jiao said, "Practice slowly, don't be in a hurry, don't be afraid."
"Okay!" He was overjoyed, thinking of something, suddenly became sneaky, walked to the door and looked around, making sure that no one was around before whispering to Gu Jiao: "By the way, Doctor Gu, your medical skills are so good, you can... Can it cure tuberculosis?"
"Tuberculosis? Tuberculosis?" Gu Jiao looked at him and asked.
The scholar whispered: "It should be, I heard my mother say that time, my mother asked me to stop going to their house."
Gu Jiao said: "Tuberculosis is contagious to a certain extent. Your mother is right not to let you go."
The scholar sighed: "I understand, I don't blame my mother, it's just... It's a pity, their family is not very good, the family has lived here for generations, and they used to be famous, and now there is nothing left. If this disease is not cured, only Afraid that their whole family will be dragged down, they will sell the house here."
Gu Jiao asked, "Here? Their family also lives on this street?"
"Yeah." The scholar nodded, "Yes... it's my classmate...'s mother."
classmate? The sweetheart is almost there.
Gu Jiao didn't say anything, "Where do you live?"
After half an hour, Gu Jiao appeared in another house on the east end of Zhuque Street... the back door.
Yep, it's the back door.
The scholar dared not go out through the front door, for fear of being caught by his parents. He led Gu Jiao across the small street at the back door, but unfortunately he was caught by his mother halfway through.
In a hurry, he showed Gu Jiao the way.
He also paid the consultation fee.
Gu Jiao looked at the back door that was hidden in front of her: "It should be... it's here, right? Strange, why is there no one?"
Yes, I heard that this family is in trouble, and the servants in the family have already been dismissed. During the day, his classmate is studying in the academy, and only the classmate's sister and the patient are at home.
However, because tuberculosis is contagious, the patient is admitted to the second hospital in the back, and his children are hardly allowed to come.
So it was right for Gu Jiao to go through the back door, and she could see the patient's room when she entered.
"Which one?"
Gu Jiao stepped over the threshold.
The yard was very clean, and there were some flowers on both sides. Gu Jiao didn't understand flowers, but thought that these flowers were more beautiful than those in the imperial garden.
When you are sick, you still have leisure time to grow flowers, which is not like the lingering sick bed and passive life that the scholar said.
There was a low cough from a wing room.
Gu Jiao put on the mask she took out from the small medicine box, came to the wing, and gently opened the door.
There was actually someone in the house, sitting on the beam, Gu Jiao didn't find him, but he saw Gu Jiao at a glance.
However, he did nothing and let Gu Jiao approach the bed.
There was a curtain falling on the bed, and Gu Jiao gently lifted the curtain away.
She thought that she would see a sallow complexion, terminally ill, and described as embarrassed tuberculosis patient, but instead she saw an indescribable cloud of flowers on the temples.
She was covered with a thin quilt, and her jet-black hair was like satin, which made her skin as fine as porcelain.
It's a pity that Gu Jiao only glanced at it, and she turned her body sideways in her sleep, she was facing in, and Gu Jiao could no longer see her face.
But the astonishment that had just been glimpsed was still clearly left in Gu Jiao's mind.
"This, is this really the tuberculosis patient who is about to die in the scholar's mouth?"
It's not that people with tuberculosis can't be beautiful, but when they are seriously ill, they will first look bad. Plus, the scholar kept giving her vaccinations along the way, saying don't be frightened by the patient's appearance, unkempt and unkempt.
This is also called unkempt face
There is no purer and more elegant person in the world than her.
Gu Jiao couldn't figure out what was going on either. She didn't expect that she had gone to the wrong house for a while.
She gently took out a hand and gave the other person a pulse.
Judging from the pulse, it doesn't look like tuberculosis.
She took out the stethoscope again, listened carefully, and finally determined that it was not tuberculosis.
Is myocarditis, but also a kind of heart disease.
Heart disease is a very complex disease, no matter what kind it is, it is quite troublesome.
Fortunately, her heart disease was not severe enough to require surgery, but she couldn't be careless. Judging from her appearance, she should suffer a lot on weekdays.
Blockers and amiodarone are effective for this kind of heart disease, but the research institute has self-developed special drugs, which are more effective.
Gu Jiao opened the small medicine box and took out a box of special medicines. She planned to use her own porcelain bottle to pack it, but found that the porcelain bottle in the small back basket was used up.
It happened that there were several medicine bottles on the table, Gu Jiao picked one up, poured out the pills inside and smelled it.
"This is a high-grade health pill. It has no symptomatic efficacy." Gu Jiao poured out the pills in the bottle, put the white pills of the special medicine in it, and put a small cloth on the bottle, and wrote down the usage and dosage. Then he got up and left.
In the front yard, a woman in her early thirties, wearing a light green cloak, sent the princess to the carriage.
"Lord Yujin, please stay." The Crown Princess said gently.
The woman who was called Lord Yujin said calmly and politely, "Thank you the princess for coming to visit the princess and giving her medicine. When the princess wakes up, I will report to the princess that the princess has been here."
Long Yingwei: I saw it all! ╭(╯^╰)╮You give me a monthly pass and I will tell the princess!
(End of this chapter)