The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

"I have to buy a new house."

Mu Tingxue never expected that she would have to worry about buying a house even though she had traveled to ancient times.

She still has some money on her.

The 4000 taels of medical treatment money given by Lord Qin Xiaohou before, and the 1000 taels of chocolate money given by Prince Regent Yan Yang during their first meeting.

5000 taels is a lot, but at this juncture, people with big houses have to rely on her to spend on food, clothing, housing and transportation, so they can't buy too expensive mansions for new houses.

I was in the well-informed teahouse, inquiring about the seller of the house. Unfortunately, a familiar figure walked out of the next room.

But it’s not Mr. Qin Xiaohou.

Qin Zhaoyi originally made an appointment with his friends to come to the teahouse to get together. As soon as he turned left when he went out, he saw Mu Tingxue. He immediately smiled and walked over to say hello excitedly.

"Mrs. County, what a coincidence. I was going to Mu Mansion to find you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Master Qin Xiaohou." Mu Tingxue turned her head and smiled slightly, "You're fine."

"Very good! Oh, you don't know. The poems you gave me last time made me very popular at Shao Siye's farewell poetry party in the Imperial College!" Qin Zhaoyi was so excited that his cheeks turned slightly red, just like that He calmly sat down opposite Mu Tingxue, "Jing Yu Gong's son, Li Yuan, was killed by me to pieces! I also won the prize from the Poetry Club, eh, it's this piece of Condensing Beryl."

Take out the precious jade pendant and put it on the table.

Pushing in the direction of Mu Tingxue, "This is the heirloom of Linhe Hou's family. Holding it is equivalent to holding a favor from Linhe Hou."

Mu Tingxue saw that the jade was delicate and smooth. Under the sunlight, it glowed with a layer of dreamy lavender. There were faint dark purple threads inside. It was not extraordinary: "Marquis Linhe?"

"The Marquis of Linhe made a mistake. He is the son-in-law of Li Gongfu, and he is the official minister of Zhongshu. Although he is an in-law on the other side of Li's family, there is one more token and one more way. I believe that this piece of condensing beryl will be of great help to Madam in the future. It’s of great use.”

Qin Zhaoyi would not take it for himself, so he pushed the jade to her like a gentleman.

Mu Tingxue took it.

The Ningling Cang Jade is held in the palm of your hand, with a touch of warmth in the winter.

"By the way, Madam's medical skills are so good. I wonder if she can treat eye diseases?" Mr. Qin Xiaohou stared at her eagerly, as if he wanted something.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Mu Tingxue asked.

"It's not me." Qin Zhaoyi scratched his head in embarrassment, "He is a veteran in the Zhenbei Army. He has made many military exploits with his uncle, and he can be considered an old-timer. However, his eyesight is bad, and he has recently suffered from... I couldn't see the handwriting clearly, I almost delayed the military flight, and was punished. I went to many doctors to see what was wrong with my eyesight, but they didn't find anything good about it. I'm very distressed at the moment."

Qin Zhaoyi's brother-in-law was Yan Yang, the governor of Zhenbei.

In other words, this veteran who suffers from eye disease is also a loyal subordinate who has followed Yan Yang for many years.

"Okay, take me to see this old general." Mu Tingxue didn't finish her words, "Let's take a look at the condition first. I can't guarantee whether it can be cured or not."

There are many types of eye diseases, especially among the elderly.

And in the small space of the jade bottle, there are no medicines for glaucoma, pinkeye, or cataracts, only ordinary reading glasses.

Yan Yang and his son had helped her so much, so she had to make this trip no matter what.

"okay."

Qin Zhaoyi was very happy and full of confidence in her, "You are a miracle doctor, you will definitely be able to find a solution."

"I'm not."

Mu Tingxue was not used to being praised so highly.

When I was working in a hospital, I experienced flattery and it didn't feel very good.

"Don't bother me. As for my leg, neither the military doctors nor the imperial doctors can do anything about it." Qin Xiaohouye is a talkative person. On the way to the Zhenbei military camp with her, he kept shouting, "Don't be afraid to say it." You joke, on the military camp battlefield, as long as a soldier is trampled by a horse or shot by an arrow stained with horse dung or gold juice, the soldier's wound will definitely suppurate, and when it suppurates, he will develop a high fever, and in the end, only the word death is waiting for him. "

Mu Tingxue nodded.

This is true, because antibiotics were not invented in ancient times. As long as the wound becomes infected and suppurates, death is basically inevitable.

"Those barbarians in the north are so angry. Do you know what golden juice is? It's disgusting. The excrement water is so dirty. It hurts people with swords and pots. It pours pots and pots down from the city wall." Qin Zhaoyi's face was filled with laughter when he mentioned this. Angrily, "They used gold juice in that battle last year, and the Zhenbei Army suffered 2 casualties. If my uncle hadn't led a group of cavalry to the rear camp with soldiers like gods, we Yunhuang would have been defeated." "

Mu Tingxue: "The gold juice is filled with pathogenic bacteria, which will cause death if the wound is infected."

I just didn’t expect that twenty thousand people would die!

Being a soldier in ancient times was really a high-risk profession.

It is not easy for the regent to narrowly win under such circumstances.

If...she means if a large amount of antibiotics can be brought from modern times and used in the Zhenbei Army, there should be another tragic situation of 2 people dying of wound infection and suppuration during the war.

"Madam, you are so amazing." Qin Zhaoyi was full of praise. He once accidentally mentioned to other noble ladies about the gold juice that killed [-] soldiers. The lady almost vomited at that time, with a look of fear on her face.

It was already rare for Mu Tingxue to remain calm.

After chatting, they arrived at the Zhenbei Military Camp's headquarters in Beijing.The large army is stationed on the northern border, and a small number of elite troops are stationed in the capital.

The surrounding soldiers were all wondering why Captain Qin had brought such a beautiful woman to the barracks. The soldiers couldn't help but take a peek.

soon.

Qin Zhaoyi led Mu Tingxue to the tent of the old general Chun Yuding.

The old general has gray hair, a rather burly figure, and is wearing armor. There is a scar on the left side of his face that stretches all the way to his neck. The scar is the general's medal.

Chunyu Dingzheng held a military book and placed it far away from him, squinting his eyes and looking at it.

But no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see the handwriting clearly.

Those words that I was particularly familiar with when I was young have now turned into clumps of ink, with flying mosquitoes on the ink.

"General Chunyu, I brought you the little miracle doctor."

Qin Zhaoyi said with a loud voice, "She was the one who cured my injured leg."

As soon as Chunyu Ding heard this, he immediately put down the military book, and a look of surprise appeared on his upright and awe-inspiring face: "Oh?"

As a colleague, he knew how serious Qin Xiaohou's leg injury was and had visited him several times.If you can heal those horrible suppurating and infected wounds, you must be really capable!

Chun Yuding saw Mu Tingxue at the door and was very surprised: "So young? Still a female doctor?"

Mu Tingxue smiled lightly: "What's wrong, female doctor?"

According to the rules of the medical world, doctors are more valuable as they get older. It is difficult for young doctors to be trusted by patients even in modern times, let alone in ancient times. She understands this.

"General Chunyu, what are you talking about?" Mr. Qin Xiaohou was not happy. He stepped forward and hit the old general on the shoulder with his fist. "You don't care about male doctors or female doctors. Anyone who can cure diseases is a true miracle doctor!"

Chunyu Ding was an old stubborn man: "But there are no female doctors in Yunhuang Kingdom. How do you want me to believe it?"

Mu Tingxue observed the other person's eyes and found that there were no cataracts, no red bloodshot eyes, and no obvious organic lesions on the eyelids.And from the moment you walk in, if the other person is far away with a book, there is a [-]% to [-]% chance that he has presbyopia.

Commonly known as, old eyes are dim.

A pair of reading glasses will do the trick.

"Oh, General Chunyu, give me some face." Qin Zhaoyi originally wanted to help, but now she was embarrassed, "Let her have a try."

"Farewell, my eye problem is so bad that even military doctors with more than 30 years of experience are helpless. She is just a little girl. If it can be cured, will the sun stop rising in the west?"

"Then, let's make a bet." Mu Tingxue faced the difficulty, her eyes full of provocation, "If I can cure—"

"If you can cure me, I will give you Changyuan Forest in Yundu as a medical fee!"

Changleyuanlin is one of the four largest mansions in Yundu. The entire house is designed in the style of a landscape garden, which is very elegant.