The censor's eyes were wide open, and his chest was about to explode with anger: Which eye did you see that I was going to do something? Can this imperial censor do anything to a teenage woman
Gu Ye's little head stretched out from behind her husband. Seeing the appearance of the censor, he shook his head with a bit of pity: "This lord, you are so angry, your health is worrying! Do you have any problems? Dizziness, numbness in one hand and foot, and a recent unexplained wrestling phenomenon?"
The censor's face turned from red to white, and the symptoms she mentioned appeared on him. Thinking of the identity of the person in front of him, and seeing her with sympathetic eyes, the Censor's heart tightened, and suddenly a flower appeared in front of him, and he collapsed to the ground.
"The imperial doctor, it is called the imperial doctor!" Emperor Shengde, who was watching the play above, looked at his nephew and his nephew's daughter-in-law with some headaches - look, you two are making people angry. But don't get angry!
Before the Censor fell to the ground, Ling Juechen grabbed the other side's shirt and carried him away. Gu Ye reminded him: "Slow down, put the person flat. Get up, I'll give him two needles!"
The ministers stared at the silver needle in her hand:…
As expected of a little genius doctor, carrying a life-saving guy with him. However, when Censor Shi impeached her, she wouldn't take the opportunity to take revenge and stab people badly, would she? Uh... The little genius doctor is benevolent, how could this be possible? Don't be petty!
Although Gu Ye wouldn't intentionally pierce people, Yushi Shi couldn't escape the fate of suffering a little. Shi Yushi woke up with abrupt pain, his fingers were sore... He turned his eyes to the long silver needles on his fingers that shone with cold light, and his heart trembled.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a small hand of Bai Shengsheng, holding a three-inch long silver needle, coming towards his head. Yu Shi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he let out a scream like a pig: "Your Majesty, help—"
"What's your name? You're sick, and it's not easy to be called the emperor! Don't worry, you can't die with this genius doctor here!" Gu Ye gave his husband a wink and asked him to hold him down, and quickly rushed to Shi The censor's head was acupuncture.
Shi Yushi's head was tightly hugged by King Ning, unable to move, his tears fell instantly - it was over, he had already imagined that for the rest of his life, he could only spend the rest of his life in bed. Gu Ye's words sounded like this to him: offend this genius doctor, so that you can't live or die! He was just at the age of no doubt, if he really had a stroke and was bedridden, his life would be worse than death!
"Look at you, such a freshman, why are you still afraid of acupuncture? In front of civil and military officials, you cry like this. Are you embarrassed?" with his own masterpiece.
If you ignore the old face with tears and tears, it can be called a model of acupuncture. That's right, it's time to let the Doctor Immortal Master come to see her. Her acupuncture has made great progress!
It was Li Yuanzheng who came from the Taiyuan Hospital. In the sight of Yushi Yinyin's help, he bravely stepped forward to check the pulse. Emperor Shengde asked with concern, "How is Shi Aiqing's condition?"
"Lord Yushi, this is a stroke, also known as a stroke. Fortunately, the little genius doctor rescued him in time, otherwise, there may be sequelae of inconvenient legs and feet."
Li Yuanzheng looked eagerly at the needle on Shi Yushi's head, wonderful! If it is replaced by other needles, it will not wait for such an effect to be achieved. In his opinion, Yushi Shi really had shit luck, and there was a little genius doctor by his side when he was sick.
Yushi Shi didn't dare to move, because the little genius doctor warned him just now that if he moved indiscriminately, she could not guarantee the consequences. Yushi Shi cautiously asked Li Yuanzheng: "Lord Yuanzheng, can I still get better from this illness? Can I stand up again after I'm healed?"
Li Yuan was memorizing the position of the needle in his heart, and when he was disturbed, he became confused again. He sighed and said, "Yushi Shi, you are really lucky. Judging from your pulse, your stroke has long been foreshadowed. You are lucky that the little genius doctor happened to be by your side when you got sick. She handled it well. It's very subtle, even if it was me, it would be impossible to do this step. If you refresh your nature and stop getting angry, there is no problem in fully recovering."
When Censor Shi was sighing, his heart was lifted high. After listening to his words, his tense nerves suddenly loosened: It's okay, what are you sighing? My illness was caused by a couple of genius doctors. Is it possible that I have to go back and thank them
Shi Yushi was in a very uncomfortable mood. Li Yuanzheng also said that there were early signs of his illness. If he hadn't been so angry with these two couples, he would not know when he would get sick in the future. At that time, there was no little genius doctor present. Do you really have to thank them
However, Li Yuanzheng thought of his old father at home who was lying in bed due to a stroke. Although he gave his father acupuncture and massage every day, he and several colleagues deliberated and prescribed prescriptions for his father, but the results were very limited. At the beginning, when my father was sick, if the little genius doctor was there, maybe like Shi Yushi, he would have minimized the impact.
Thinking of the other identity of the little genius doctor, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Little genius doctor, is there any effective method or medicine to eliminate the sequelae of stroke..."
This question was exactly what Yushi Shi wanted to ask. He was only forty years old, and he didn't want to be troubled by inconvenience for the rest of his life. Li Yuanzheng is really a good person, knowing that he has just offended the little genius doctor, he asked what he wanted to ask for him...
However... "Is there a patient with stroke sequelae in Li Yuan?" Gu Ye asked, breaking the emotion in his heart.
"The old man in the family has had a stroke for many years. I insist on taking care of him every day, with little success. However, now I can walk a few steps with difficulty. Although I don't speak clearly, I can express my meaning." Li Yuanzheng explained his father's symptoms in great detail. As a doctor, he knows that when a patient cannot be seen in person, the more detailed the description, the more helpful.
"You two, are you treating your court as a medical center?" Emperor Shengde was a little impatient with their treatment for stroke, and he couldn't understand it! "The most important thing now is the self-defense of the little genius doctor."
"Your Majesty, I have nothing to argue with. Those recommended places are not my own selfishness, but they really have the qualifications!" Gu Ye turned to Yushi Shi, "I don't know Lord Yushi, what else do you have in mind?"
At this time, Censor Shi, with his head stuck like a hedgehog, can't move, can't speak, what kind of opinions can he express? Besides, his life and health are all in the hands of others, even if he has great views, he can't express it at this time. Yushi Shi is very fortunate that he can't speak now, otherwise it would be difficult to ride a tiger!
"If you don't speak, I'll take my words as your acquiescence. Your Majesty, since the Censor has been persuaded by me, it's none of my business here, right?" Gu Ye grinned cheerfully.
Emperor Shengde sighed in his heart and pointed to the "hedgehog" censor lying on the ground: "Why is it none of your business? Do you just let him lie here?"
Gu Ye took out his pocket watch, glanced at it and said, "Isn't Li Yuanzheng here? In another quarter of an hour, the needle will be started. Compared to me, I believe that Yushi Shi is more assured that Li Yuanzheng will give him the needle. Li Yuanzheng, Ling Zun After I have seen your condition, I can give you reasonable advice."
Li Yuanzheng hurriedly said: "Then Mr. Li will come to visit another day."
Emperor Shengde glanced at the patient lying on the ground and gave Li Shun a wink. Eunuch Shun hurriedly pulled and emphasized: "If there is something to play, I will retreat to the court if there is nothing—"
Today's great court meeting has far exceeded the time of the past. The generals are okay, and the civil officials are so weak that their legs are weak. If they don't retreat to the court, they may lose their honor in front of the palace, and even if something happens, they can't play today. Eunuch Shun hurriedly shouted: "Retreat to the dynasty—"
Emperor Shengde got up and left, and the civil and military officials knelt down to see them off. With the identity of the great pharmacist, you can see Gu Ye, who does not worship the emperor, and Yushi Shi on the ground, standing and lying down, becoming two beautiful scenery in the temple.
When the ministers stood up and were about to leave, they suddenly saw Eunuch Shun hurriedly turning around and stood still.
Eunuch Shun came to Gu Ye and said with a smile, "Little genius doctor, the emperor has left you to eat at Kunning Palace. What do you like to eat?"
The ministers were stunned: It is already a great honor for the emperor to keep meals, but... can you still order food? Baiguan glanced sympathetically at Yushi Shi lying on the ground, and looked at the honor of the little genius doctor. You are still going to impeach others, isn't that a shot at the gun? He was sickened by the qi of the little god doctor, and in the end, he had no choice but to let it go. Ridiculous, pitiful!
"It's a cold day, let's eat the pot! I brought the hot pot base from Qingfeng Building!" Gu Ye took out an oiled paper bag from the sleeve of the large imperial concubine's dress.
The ministers and Eunuch Shun: …
As a doctor, it is enough to carry a silver needle to the court. Why do you carry hot pot base with you, little genius doctor? Is this going to eat hot pot on the Golden Temple
Many ministers recalled the hot pot in Qingfeng Tower and couldn't help swallowing. Qingfeng Lou's hot pot is a must! Since Qingfenglou led to the craze for eating pot, hot pot has become popular in Beijing. However, the most authentic is Qingfeng Building, and no one can surpass it. As the advertisement of Qingfenglou, "Qingfenglou Hotpot - has been imitated, never surpassed."
Gu Ye handed the hot pot ingredients to Father Shun, and said unintentionally, "Qingfeng Building has launched a new hot pot package service, and you can also buy hot pot ingredients separately. This is the slightly spicy hot pot with butter and red soup. Others There are also flavors for sale!”
The ministers who turned around and walked out paused slightly. On the way back, I went to Qingfeng Building, or packed hot pot, or bought a hot pot base—it goes well with eating hot pot in winter!
On the way to Kunning Palace, Gu Ye said regretfully to his husband: "It seems that going to the Blessed Garden today will not be possible. I wonder if my father and my mother miss me!"
"Tomorrow, I will accompany you to stay in Fuyuan for one night. By the way, since you have invited your father-in-law and mother-in-law to the New Year's Eve banquet together, you should pay more attention to the dishes of the banquet." Ling Juechen held his daughter-in-law's little hand and slowly Walking in the palace, I encountered the scenery that my daughter-in-law was interested in, and I stopped from time to time to appreciate and comment. Eunuch Shun, who was leading the way, was sweating on his forehead—this stop-and-go, let the emperor and queen wait, is it really okay