There was a lot of excitement in Prince Ping's palace now. At noon, the Queen Mother sent someone to give Concubine Wu a lot of bird's nest gelatin. Before Concubine Wu could be happy, Aunt Fu said that the Queen Mother liked the beauty cream very much.
Concubine Wu stuffed a big 'red envelope' for Aunt Fu, only to find out that it was Yan Mingyu, and forwarded the beauty cream she gave to Queen Mother Qian. Queen Mother Qian sent Aunt Fu to see her just as a pretense, but in fact she came to ask for it.
Beauty cream.
Concubine Wu was so angry that Yan Mingyu, that bitch, not only borrowed flowers to offer to the Buddha and bought them in front of the Queen Mother, but also lured her in. She only had dozens of bottles of beauty cream on her hands, and she didn't even know she had used them up.
what to do.
But if she didn't give the Queen Mother beauty cream, something would happen to her face, and she would immediately follow suit. Yan Mingyu had taken advantage of her name and wealth. She had gained nothing for herself, and she had to take care of her if something happened. It was really outrageous.
The more I think about it, the angrier I get.
Aunt Fu took the three bottles of beauty cream given by Concubine Wu and returned to the palace unsatisfied.
Concubine Wu was extremely angry. The blood poison in her body had been restless these days, and now it was even more restless. It soon became red.
The two doctors took turns fumigating moxa and decoction, but it didn't seem to work any better. Prince Ping sat on the four-wheeled cart, watching the maid, mother-in-law, and the doctor busy decoction one after another, and he felt upset.
Concubine Wu quickly found the medicinal powder that Aunt Wu had given her before, and after taking it, the blood flow slowed down. She quickly asked her personal maid to invite Aunt Wu. But she didn't expect that the door of Shi's Mansion was now closed, and there were
The officers were on guard, but the servant girl was driven away by the officers before she even got close.
At this moment, news came from the palace that the Queen Mother was not well. Prince Ping had no choice but to tell the doctor to take good care of Concubine Wu and hurried into the palace.
When Prince Ping came, he was startled. Queen Mother Qian was exhausted from all the hard work. She was curled up on the couch and shivering. Her face was gray and white, her lips were blue, and she looked like she was taking in more air than out.
King Ping asked his attendants to push him to the Queen Mother Qian's couch, and held her hand: "Grandmother, my grandson is here to see you. The two injuries to my grandson's legs were both treated by Dr. Ming from a medicine hall."
.His medical skills are extremely exquisite. My grandson will take you to show him to Dr. Ming."
"Okay..." Queen Mother Qian said angrily: "Go quickly..."
Emperor Danxu frowned slightly. The Queen Mother looked like she had only a faint breath. She went outside the palace. I'm afraid she might not be able to survive before reaching the hospital.
"It is my decree that a Ming doctor from a medicine hall come to the palace to diagnose and treat the Queen Mother." Emperor Danxu said.
"Father, Doctor Ming never visits the doctor, I'm afraid..." Prince Ping was afraid that Doctor Ming would have a conflict with the people sent by his father. If Doctor Ming knew that he recommended him to the palace, there would be a grudge.
"He still wants to resist the decree!" Emperor Danxu has been unhappy these past two days. Why would such a private doctor want to go against him?
The leader of the Long Guard came out, knelt on one knee and said: "Your Majesty, according to the investigation by my subordinates, the doctor in a medicine hall has some connections with the Imperial Master. I am afraid he is from Yunzhong Palace."
Emperor Danxu then remembered that when King Ping injured his leg for the first time, the imperial doctor said that he would never be able to stand up again. But he was cured by that doctor, and he asked Long Wei to check...
"Zhang Jinliang, go and invite the people here..." Emperor Danxu rubbed his forehead. He didn't want to offend either the Imperial Master or Yunzhong Palace.
"My slave obeys your orders."
Zhang Jinliang intuitively felt that this was not going to be a good job, and he would definitely not be able to do it forcefully. If he pissed off someone, the emperor would not make the decision for him. But if someone could not be invited, he would not be able to escape. He would have to beg desperately for a while.
, I just hope that the doctor is benevolent, so Dr. Ming will follow him into the palace.
Arriving at a medicine hall, Zhang Jinliang said he wanted to see Dr. Ming for a consultation.
Shen Cong told him with a smile: "My master went to the south to escape the cold. He has been gone for several days and will not come back until spring."
Zhang Jinliang just felt like a bolt from the blue. He thought it would be difficult to ask for help, but what was even more difficult was that he had no place to ask for help. If he couldn't bring the doctor back, he might not get any good results.
Zhang Jinliang rolled his eyes and thought: "Doctor Shen, right? Since you are Dr. Ming's disciple, you can come with our family to the palace to treat the Queen Mother."
"This is not possible. The ordinary people are not good at learning and are not as good as the master. They dare not treat noble people." Shen Cong felt that the master might be a good fortune teller. Not only did he predict that people would come to the palace to see the master, Even if I have to 'top the tank' myself, I don't even think about it.
"We don't know whether you are good at academics or not, but you will be able to reply to the emperor." Eunuch Zhang dragged and mopped Shen Cong into the carriage, like a bully who robbed a common girl.
"Master..." Nan Xing was a little anxious and chased after him.
"You keep an eye on the medicine hall. Come as soon as you go as a teacher." Shen Cong was afraid that Nan Xing would suffer if he followed, so he quickly waved his hand to let him go back.
Eunuch Zhang asked the young eunuch to hurry up and catch the car. Nan Xing continued to chase, but was stopped by the third grade of junior high school.
"Just wait at home and your master will be fine."
"Oh." Nan Xing knew that this person was the master's bodyguard, and his words should be as reliable as the master's.
Shen Cong was brought into the palace. Emperor Danxu saw that his demeanor was not the same as that of the Imperial Master. He did not look like he came from Yunzhong Palace.
Shen Cong followed the etiquette taught by Eunuch Zhang on the carriage and presented himself to Emperor Danxu: "Shen Cong, a common man, please bow before the emperor."
"Huh?" Emperor Danxu raised his eyebrows. Didn't he explain that the doctor's surname was Shen?
Zhang Jinliang quickly replied: "Your Majesty, Doctor Ming went to the south to escape the cold and is not in the imperial capital. This is Doctor Ming's disciple, who is also very skilled in medicine. He is here to treat the Queen Mother."
Shen Cong mentally greeted the eighteenth generation of Eunuch Zhang's ancestors. When will he treat the Queen Mother?
Seeing Shen Cong's unkind eyes, Zhang Jinliang smiled kindly. It was his rule of life to die as a fellow Taoist rather than as a poor Taoist.
"Father, since you have invited Doctor Shen here, let him diagnose and treat the emperor's grandmother first." Prince Ping also had a good impression of Doctor Shen.
Although it was Dr. Ming who performed the surgery on him, Dr. Shen did all the daily care and examinations.
"Yes." Emperor Danxu had no other choice. It was hard to say whether the Queen Mother could last until tomorrow like this, and it was unrealistic to go to the south to find Dr. Ming now.
"The common people obey the order." Shen Cong stood up and saluted, "The common people know that they are not good at learning. Eunuch Zhang just said that the common people would come and reply to the emperor, and he was dragged into the carriage in a hurry without even taking the medicine box...
I wonder if I can find a pulse pillow for the poor people."
Zhang Jinliang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This old boy was far from being as honest and honest as he seemed. He was very thoughtful! If you want a pulse pillow, you need a pulse pillow, but a few words shattered his well-rounded words into pieces.
Emperor Danxu only glared at Zhang Jinliang coldly, turned to Dean Chen and said, "Find him a pulse pillow."
"I obey the order." Director Chen was now eager to find someone who could "top the vat". Not only did he contribute his pulse pillow, but he also happily started working as a doctor for children.
