Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

It is said that the man who concentrates is the most beautiful. This view was put forward by the female official in charge of the book of the former empress.Among the men and women that Song Mingzhe came across, the words Meiziyi could be counted on one hand, and among them, Fu Xueyan must occupy a seat.It is difficult for Song Mingzhe, who lacks adjectives, to explain Fu Xueyan's unsophisticated and carefree temperament. If his nympho little cousin saw this scene, she would probably be crying with red eyes, grabbing Song Mingzhe's collar. Abstinence-type abstinence-type beauty, let me go!Even Xiao Siniang, who had a frosty face, softened a little bit.

Song Mingzhe watched Xiao Siniang and Fu Xueyan coming and going, and found that Xiao Siniang seemed to have forgotten the purpose of his trip.Song Mingzhe had been instructed many times before, and his first task when he came here this time was to ascertain Fu Xueyan's condition, and it would be best to get an accurate estimate of his life expectancy.Song Mingzhe thought to himself that he had scratched his eye sockets thousands of times, but he didn't have the ability to see him. If he had been enshrined in the hall by the officials, it's your turn to point out to me, a princess?But it's not impossible to borrow the West Wind for two days, the young master will let you die tonight, and the West Wind dare not keep anyone until the fifth watch.As soon as this wonderful point of view was put forward, Xiao Siniang glared at her. If you are an official, you are a dead person. This side will talk about marriage, and the other side will die. !Even though Si Niang's father kept making small moves behind his back, he didn't have the guts to do so in front of his face.

So after repeated discussions between Song Mingzhe and Xiao Siniang, the two of them decided that Song Mingzhe should observe his words first, and if he finds an opportunity to trick his followers, it would be best to get a little pulse at a convenient time.In the current situation, Fu Xueyan was serious about playing chess, and even Xiao Siniang took back the half of his thoughts outside the chessboard, squinted his eyes and counted, and did not consciously cover Song Mingzhe at all.

Song Mingzhe saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. He secretly glanced at the two nursing homes similar to Xifeng No. 2 and No. 3, and smiled at each other. The probability is reduced to zero.

"Bamboo leaf cooked water, freshly made bamboo leaf cooked water, don't miss it when you pass by." The tea shop shouted in his ears, Song Mingzhe had an idea, put down the chess-shaped cloth banner, and walked to the tea shop I bought three bells of boiled water.It stands to reason that buying two clocks is enough, after all, there are only two masters, but Song Mingzhe did not have this self-consciousness. Although he was engaged in the service industry in his previous life, the main consideration was service quality, not service attitude. Sparta, right?I'm still a doctor in this life, but Xiao Yuchun and others don't have any pretensions and have always gotten along happily, so Song Mingzhe thinks that I still remember you when I buy drinks, because I think highly of you and treat you as a friend.Probably there are relatively few cases where followers bought drinks for their masters and drank them first, so Fu Xueyan paused for a while, and took an extra look at Song Mingzhe.Song Mingzhe took one, two or three beats and finally remembered, oh my god, I am now a follower, but fortunately he has a thick skin, he put on a smile and casually explained, he is testing poison, young master, look It is also a precious person, it is better for young people to taste these rough foods in the countryside first.

The follower Song Mingzhe drank the cooked water in one gulp, wiped his mouth, and then came up to refill water for the masters.My aunt took good care of the house. Even if there were some trivial matters, Song Mingzhe privately asked Gan Bao to do them with the excuse of pocket money in order to improve the children's hands-on ability.Therefore, he is really not a skilled worker in the job of serving tea, no, he accidentally poured cooked water on Fu Xueyan.

"Oh, look, I was careless." Song Mingzhe apologized all over his mouth, and his subordinates tidied up quickly, but he didn't move his expression and pressed his three fingers gently on the meridian. Xiao Siniang's beautiful eyes flashed. Immediately shot to help tidy up.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xueyan seemed to be aware of it. With a backhand twist, Song Mingzhe pressed Song Mingzhe's hand on the chess table. What's more, Song Mingzhe's hand was twisted again in reverse.The two of them exchanged hand movements back and forth, the ancients had wide sleeves, and the movements were not obvious, probably because Fu Xueyan hadn't called for help yet, and the two guards stood aside intently on the terracotta warriors.Song Mingzhe has never been a pain-tolerant person, and now he couldn't take it anymore, he yelled loudly, raised his hand and waved the two people's hands away, and regained his claws that had been stabbed repeatedly.This time it was brought to Fu Xueyan, and a corner of the chessboard was messed up.In the chaos, Fu Xueyan didn't know where he was scratched, and a few drops of bright red on his finger fell on the chessboard when he recovered.Almost instantly, the two guards put knives on the necks of Xiao Siniang and Song Mingzhe respectively. Fu Xueyan covered his mouth and arched his body and coughed. After a while, he looked up at Xiao Siniang, eyes Li actually smiled a little.

"Young master's chess game, Xueyan has already thought of a way to break the game." He completely ignored the big swords gleaming on the necks of Xiao Si's two necks, and arranged the destroyed chess game in an orderly manner. The situation has changed drastically.He coughed twice more before he regained his strength, and whispered to the guards under him, "It's nothing, you all go back."

"Young master's game, although delicate, is too slender and not without flaws. Although it is a fluke for Xueyan to break the game today, if another expert comes, in time, he will definitely be able to break the game. You should go back and explain to the elders as soon as possible." Looking at Xiao Siniang's blue and white complexion, the smile in her eyes deepened.

After finishing speaking, she was about to leave, Xiao Siniang didn't give up, and asked two steps forward, "If you give Mr. Fu time, will you be able to break the situation?"

Fu Xueyan turned his head slightly and nodded, thinking of something again, his voice was low as if he was sighing, "Girl should go back earlier, Xueyan has self-knowledge, Xueyan will try her best to maneuver about the matter between us, and I hope the girl will not put herself in danger , I didn’t intend to pass by here today, I heard that the girl has been waiting here for a long time, and I’m afraid she came here for Xueyan, so I made a detour on purpose.”

"I hope the girl will take care of her parents and family more in her actions in the future."

Like two dead leaves blown away by the wind, Fu Xueyan's sedan chair had disappeared from sight.On the whole, Fu Xueyan is meticulous and gentle

, acting like an ancient gentleman, no wonder the officials appreciate it very much.Xiao Siniang, who is used to being beautiful and arrogant, is like a chess piece that is being checked to death in place, and she is so angry that she can't move.If it wasn't for Xiao Yuchun's absence and his strong waist, Song Mingzhe would have clapped his hands and applauded. In this game of chess, Xiao Siniang lost so heartily, everyone didn't expect it.But deeply afraid of Si Niang's power, Song Mingzhe only dared to applaud in a low voice in his heart. In the previous life, thousands of words would be condensed into a silent praise.

"What happened to the thing I asked you to check?" Xiao Siniang stomped her feet stubbornly on the spot, then came to her senses and picked up the soft persimmon beside her and squeezed it fiercely.

Song Mingzhe returned to the heavy reality from the frivolous vision of worshiping idols, "Huh?"

Xiao Siniang looked around beautifully, but she didn't continue, "Go back to the car and talk."

On the way back, Song Mingzhe talked and gestured, adding his own rich imagination, and using his profound Chinese explanations, to describe Fu Xueyan's possible congenital heart disease as a good one. Just eat and drink to enjoy life today.The fortune-tellers in the streets and alleys of the past dynasties have always been the same.My dear, the darkness is short-lived, but the future is bright, it depends on which direction you work hard.Explaining illnesses to family members has always been a tough battle to test IQ and EQ, let alone potential family members who have not yet become regulars.After waiting for a long time for Xiao Siniang's response, Song Mingzhe's heart was pounding.

Xiao Siniang frowned, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, and crumpled the hem of her clothes with her slender fingers, she suddenly laughed lightly, and sighed slightly , a faint blush rose on the cheeks, revealing the girl's coy demeanor.No matter how dull Song Mingzhe was, he couldn't help laughing, Yo, this little girl is thinking of spring, tsk tsk tsk, sure enough, which girl doesn't have spring.Song Mingzhe only hated himself for not having the guts to speak out in a high-pitched voice. The little nun was only [-] years old, and her hair was cut by the master.Picking up the chilled sour plum soup in the car and wanting to drink it up quickly, he suddenly remembered that there was another end to his matter, and his teeth were stuck by a slightly larger ice cube. Song Mingzhe chewed it twice with a sullen face, Try to straighten your neck and swallow.It's a bad dish, I forgot to plan that Xiao Yuchun found out that he had spoiled his sister, and would chop himself up into eight pieces to fry, explode, burn, fry, slip, boil, boil, rinse, steam, stew, etc., no no no no no Automatic secretion, let's talk about things later.As the old saying goes, the fire is imminent, let's take care of the present!Song Mingzhe let go of his thoughts and concentrated on bargaining with Siniang. If Song Mingzhe was given another chance to choose the place of his death, he would choose to be buried on the dinner table.

"There is a relationship between medicines such as monarch, minister, assistant, and envoy, so as to spread and absorb each other. If they are used together, one monarch, two ministers, three assistants, and five envoys should be used, or one monarch, three ministers, nine assistants, etc." Oh, this is A straight flush can be fried, three with one, not three with two.

"Sometimes it's called Immortal Staff, or Yunxi Queen Mother's Staff, or it's called Tianmenjing, or it's called Quelao, or it's called Earth Bone." It's such a sharp tongue to expand the word wolfberry into so many articles.

"Warm and spicy, Evodia, Xu Changqing..." What do these three people do, why did they appear together?

Song Mingzhe was tearful, drinking green tea desperately but couldn't bear the drowsiness. If the social activity he disliked the most in Daliang, it was probably the young medical practitioners exchange meeting that his grandfather appointed him to attend.A pot of clear tea, a small difference in the name can make people blush and thick necks, and the academic atmosphere is strong, but it is a pity that they never even order a basket of sweet buns. No wonder Song Mingzhe often yawns, with tears running down the corners of his eyes. As background music, find a comfortable position to fall asleep.

I don't know how long I have been in a daze with my head propped up, and suddenly I staggered and woke up. The man next door was dissatisfied with his negative attitude, Song Mingzhe turned around consciously, propped up the window with a stick, and wanted to give the stuffy teahouse box a little freshness The air, not wanting to wake up the motor nerves, dropped the stick with a miss.

There was a scream downstairs, Song Mingzhe subconsciously stretched his head to look, hey, what a man with a greasy face and a full face, he was covering his head and looking up to find the culprit.Wait, why is this scene so familiar? Before Song Mingzhe could recall it, he shuddered three times when Yu Chun was startled downstairs.What, Xiao Yuchun is also here, I have no time to hide from my young master, Song Mingzhe squatted under the window, beating his chest and screaming in pain, the room leaked and it rained all night.

What should come will always come, a burst of noisy footsteps from far to near, going upstairs and turning, the distance from him is only one door away.Let me send you away thousands of miles away, okay, Song Mingzhe took a deep breath with the determination to die, pretended that he had been sitting on the tea table, and started talking about the palatability of walnut kernels besides their medicinal value* stated.

"Open the door! Open the door!" There was a knock on the door, and the door was kicked open from time to time. A group of nerds looked up at the crowd outside, obviously still out of the situation.

"The person must be inside, search!" The unlucky winner of the first lottery, oil-headed powder face, covered his forehead, pointed to the box and gave an order.Sure enough, Song Mingzhe recognized Xiao Yuchun in the crowd at the door, pretending not to know him or pretending not to have his sister, laughing and laughing affectionately, this is a question, a man's crossroads, to the left or to the right.

If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, meeting is worse than meeting by chance, and conspiracy is worse than trick