It's August 15th, and it seems to have gotten colder in the blink of an eye.
After an autumn rain and a cold, after several autumn rains, people walking on the street put on their jackets and walked quickly with their shoulders hunched in the drizzle. The shops on the street seemed a bit lonely, and the shopkeepers were all idle.
People were sitting and standing chatting, and someone was running past in a hurry on the street. It was obvious that he was in a hurry. He didn't even bring an umbrella or raincloth, so he just ran past.
"Isn't this Dr. Li from Renshan Hall in the north of the city?" said a waiter leaning against the door, a little surprised, "Where are you going in such a hurry?"
"We must go to Jiulingtang." Another waiter said without raising his head.
"It's strange now. Not many people go to Jiulingtang for medical treatment, but there are more doctors." The waiter who leaned against the door clicked his tongue.
"Who told Jiulingtang that everything he said was right?" said the guys inside.
Only two months have passed, and Jiulingtang's statement that she only cures diseases that other doctors cannot cure has a new interpretation, and it is no longer an arrogance that makes people feel arrogant and indignant.
The doctor in Jiulingtang, whose clothes and hair were wet, was panting, looking very embarrassed, and his expression was a bit nervous.
"Ms. Jun." He said eagerly, regardless of wiping the rain off his face, "Can I cure this disease?"
"Which one?" Miss Jun asked.
Many people who come to her for consultation are rejected. After rejection, she will say that another doctor will look after her, but she will not specify which doctor, so the person who consults will choose the doctor by themselves.
When the selected doctor heard that Miss Jun had seen him, he would not be like before.
They will treat the patient seriously, treat those who can, and will not feel humiliated when they feel at a loss. At first, everyone will quietly come to Jiulingtang to ask Miss Jun for advice. Later, they find that they are not the only doctor doing this.
So I just stopped covering it up.
After hearing Miss Jun's inquiry, the doctor calmed down and explained the patient's symptoms.
"I have never cured this kind of disease before." He said calmly, "This patient just happened to be sent to me. I dare not and cannot refuse treatment, so I came to ask Miss Jun for advice. If I really can't cure it, I hope you can
Can Miss please tell this patient and ask them to hire someone else?"
Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.
"How did you treat it before? What do you think about this disease?" she asked.
The doctor was slightly nervous, as if he was facing questions from his master when he was an apprentice, even though he had been a disciple for more than ten years.
He thought carefully for a moment and told his previous prescriptions and ideas.
"But it's not cured." He said, with a bit of frustration and a bit of hope in his eyes.
He has studied a lot of medical prescriptions, but there is no solution. Of course, there are doctors who can cure the disease, but the skills between doctors are on guard against each other. One doctor's prescription will not be shown to another doctor, let alone the specific diagnosis and treatment of the disease.
.
But things are different now, there is an opportunity.
Ever since what happened to Old Doctor Feng two months ago, the doctors in the city have become more alert even though they don't say anything with their mouths. This Old Doctor Feng must have received help from Miss Jun, otherwise he wouldn't have become so easy to talk to.
Then this situation became more and more common, and all those doctors who were approached by patients because Miss Jun said others could cure them, eventually cured these diseases.
These doctors have different medical skills, but one thing they have in common is that they all went to see Miss Jun, and like Dr. Feng, they all became more honest and respectful to Miss Jun afterwards.
Obviously, this Miss Jun is really instructing the doctors.
I don’t know if I can be given advice this time. After all, I don’t know how to deal with this disease at all.
This cannot be said to be simply giving guidance, but teaching skills.
Will she?
The doctor looked at Miss Jun.
Miss Jun turned her eyes away.
"Ah Si." she shouted.
Ah Si is a shop assistant. Hearing this, he responded yes.
Is this about seeing off a guest? The doctor looked a little embarrassed.
"Take this...doctor inside to change into clean clothes," Miss Jun said.
The doctor was stunned, and looked down at his own clothes with a reddish complexion. It was unsightly to have wet clothes sticking to his body. He was facing a doctor, but he was also a little girl.
"Let's sit down and talk about this disease." Miss Jun said, reaching out and knocking on the table. "It may take a long time. Don't catch the cold while wearing these clothes."
The doctor was so excited that he didn't know what to say.
She didn't even know the origin of this doctor's name.
"Follow me." Ah Si said, leading the way.
The doctor stopped being polite and saluted Miss Jun, and followed the store clerk in. When he changed into clean clothes and wiped his head and face when he came out, a cup of hot tea was already placed on the table opposite Miss Jun.
The doctor saluted again, sat down respectfully, held the cup of hot tea, and felt that his body and mind were warm.
"Just now you said that the medicine prescribed for this disease is Rehmannia Angelica..." Miss Jun said, while writing on the paper.
The doctor opposite quickly put down his tea cup and listened solemnly.
Under the eaves diagonally across the street, Dr. Geng, who was wearing a bamboo hat, could see this scene through the window. He pressed the bamboo hat down and turned around and walked away.
"Now doctors all over the city are not angry that she said they could cure her. Instead, they are proud of her."
"Everyone even hopes that she will say she can cure it, because as long as she says it, they will be cured. If they can't be cured, she will let them cure it."
"Someone asked her why she did this. She said that one doctor can help one person, and a hundred doctors can help all people."
"How are you going against the officials in the city? How are you looking down on the people and being unkind? This is like treating people like a Bodhisattva."
"It's not surprising that this matter has turned out like this."
At this time, several Jin Yiwei from Beizhen Fusi were also reporting this matter.
"Others become doctors just to make a living, to make a living, and to make money." A guard in Jinyi said expressionlessly, "But this Miss Jun is not like that."
"Yes, behind her is Deshengchang. She is not short of money or livelihood." Another Jin Yiwei said, "She only seeks fame, not profit."
"Fame and wealth are a constraint for people, but if you only want fame and don't want wealth, then this person will be terrible. He teaches skills to save all living beings." The first guard in Jinyi said, "You are not a Bodhisattva."
Jiang Baihu touched his chin when he heard this.
Things turned out to be like this.
"I really can't count on these useless doctors," he cursed.
The royal guards took a step forward.
"Sir, shall we take action?" they said.
Jiang Baihu waved his hand.
After all, things in the Fang family are a bit tricky.
"I'm going to ask Master Qianhu for instructions." He said.
When Jiang Baihu came to Lu Yunqi's place, he was stopped by the person at the door and made a gesture to the inside.
Jiang Baihu understood that this was a task arranged by Lu Yunqi.
Although they are all Jin Yiwei, their tasks are kept secret from each other.
Not long after Jiang Baihu waited, there was a sound of footsteps and several Jinyi guards came out. They nodded to say hello to them outside the door and then left.
Lu Yunqi also walked out.
"Sir." Jiang Baihu said.
Lu Yunqi raised his hand to stop him and left without saying a word.
Jiang Baihu stopped and watched Lu Yunqi walk away quickly.
"My lord, are you going to the palace?" he said. "What happened?"
Although Lu Yunqi is always described as expressionless, with no hint of happiness or anger, you can still see some clues after being with him for a long time.
With just one glance, he could see the fluctuation in Lu Yunqi's eyes. He had only seen this expression once, and that was the moment when Princess Jiuling's coffin was buried in the earth.
Something big must have happened, Jiang Baihu thought.