Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

When Song Mingzhe was brought into Duanwang Mansion, he was still pondering over his grandfather's last few words. He didn't pay attention to how many halls and corridors he walked through when he was brought into the mansion, so he didn't express the emotion of freezing to death on the streets of rich wine and meat.

When he came back to his senses, he had already been led into the princess's room, and stretched out a jade hand through the curtain. The jade hand shone with jewels, blinding Song Mingzhe's dog eyes who had never seen the world before.He forced himself not to think about the value of bringing these things back to modern times. He closed his eyes and caught the pulse, and silently recited the doctor's oath in his heart: I am determined to do my best to eliminate human diseases, help people to be healthy, and maintain the sanctity and honor of medical skills.Save the dying and heal the wounded, spare no effort, pursue persistently, and strive for the development of the medical and health cause of the motherland and the physical and mental health of mankind all his life!

Suddenly he opened his eyes, turned around and asked the housekeeper who led him into the mansion, "Can you lift the curtain so I can take a look at the patient's complexion?"

"This..." The housekeeper looked very embarrassed. Song Mingzhe was indeed a little younger as a doctor. Although there was a maid in the room, he really couldn't make the decision as an outside housekeeper.

Song Mingzhe was not angry. When the medical level was so advanced and the ideas were so open in his previous life, there were family members who stopped the male doctor from entering the delivery room. Sorry."

"As long as you can save your mother and concubine, you still have to hesitate about trivial matters, Kou Da, you are really living like a dog." Under the gaze of a pair of cold phoenix eyes, Kou Da's forehead was covered with sweat.A few delicately dressed maids hurriedly opened the curtain, and Kou Da's body trembled like sifting chaff, and he knelt and moved step by step back.

"Cut," Song Mingzhe couldn't help teasing, "The little prince is so majestic."

Xiao Yuchun moved his mouth, never refuted before, and stared at Song Mingzhe's hand with a sinking face, as if he could wake up the unconscious princess in the next moment.

Song Mingzhe thought about Xiao Yuchun's expression, thought it was just an introduction to bring him into the mansion, and thought about how important his grandfather was, and he needed the concubine's illness as an excuse, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.His face was as heavy as water, he carefully opened Wang Hao's eyelids, looked at his pupils, and felt the pulse of his neck. Once again, he strongly regretted why the group of bastards in the laboratory department who always snatched his lunch and chicken legs didn't come through together.

He glanced at the people in the room, and he spoke with ease like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

"Your Majesty, it's just that the wind and evil entered the body. It's enough to prescribe two doses of Puji antiseptic drink to dispel the wind and dispel the evil. As for the pen and ink, it's enough to modify the dosage of a few medicines."

Song Mingzhe was served with pens and inks, with a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose. This ink and inkstone are not vulgar things. He felt so emotional in his heart, he was really the evil ruling class of feudal society.At the same time, he could feel Xiao Yuchun's eyes fixed on his back.

"Why is the concubine mother unconscious? This..." Song Mingzhe interrupted Xiao Yuchun, lazily dried up the prescription he just wrote, and handed it to the maid beside him: "Go get the medicine, remember to make the soup within an hour Deliver the clothes, don't delay."

The maid glanced at Xiao Yuchun, turned around and left quickly.

"My lord, it's fate that we have met a few times, why don't I give you a diagnosis this year." Before the other party could answer, Song Mingzhe grabbed Xiao Yuchun's wrist like lightning, and pressed three fingers on his. on the pulse.Song Mingzhe looked at Xiao Yuchun from bottom to top with the pleasure of victory, who said that the ancients must be undernourished and not high-quality, it is obvious that modern people embroider on sacks, one generation is not as good as the next!

"The young prince's complexion is pale and his pulse is slow. Do you feel cold in your limbs? Tsk tsk tsk, your kidney deficiency is like this. I'll sell you a few pairs of Guifu Dihuang Wan for the sake of getting acquainted. Of course, the most important thing is the little one." Your lord, don't indulge in having fun, you only need to have less sex." Song Mingzhe procrastinated his tone happily, and the smile in his eyes couldn't stop overflowing.

Xiao Yuchun suddenly relaxed his expression, grabbed Song Mingzhe's hand with his backhand, and blew on his thin lips, which was actually a bit ambiguous: "Why don't you stay tonight, Xiao Doctor Song, and see how much I have?" Divide the means, huh?" The phoenix eyes staring at him were full of jokes.

Song Mingzhe felt his face was hot, and there was a slight sound of breathing around him. He didn't dare to look at other people's faces, they must all be wonderful.At that moment, he saw Xiao Yuchun blinking at him quickly.He bit his lower lip, repeatedly doing psychological construction for himself, my grandfather told me to do things cheaply, and I couldn't make trouble, so Xiao Yuchun pulled him away after half pushing and half pushing, pretending not to care, he gently stroked the inside of his wrist one by one.

In another quiet room, when only the little prince and Song Mingzhe were left.

Song Mingzhe withdrew his hand, rubbed his wrist, looked around, and whispered, "Is it okay now?"

Xiao Yuchun turned around and inserted the door, raised his chin and pointed to the bed not far away: "It's where you say."

Song Mingzhe stammered nervously; "I, I just cooperate with you, you, you don't plan to come for real, do you?"

"Why are you nervous, relax, or it will hurt a little." He pressed Song Mingzhe to the side of the bed with his body, and put his hand into the drawer beside the bed.Song Mingzhe's body tensed instantly, like a stretched string, a part of his mind was about to break.

The sound of caracalla sounded in the room, and the originally tightened screen slowly stretched, blocking the possible sight outside the door.

"Finally, what happened to the concubine mother." Xiao Yuchun didn't approach Song Mingzhe any more, but whispered in his ear. Although Song Mingzhe knew it was unavoidable, he still had goosebumps all over his body for no reason.

"The qi in the middle is reversed, the qi goes up against the direction, the pulse condition is ups and downs, and the limbs are cold. I am afraid that I have eaten some anti-chong food before. Try using Wuyao Shunqi Decoction to smooth the qi and expel the wind. Do you have a pen and ink?" Song Mingzhe covered He stopped himself and almost sighed.

Xiao Yuchun rummaged through the dressing table for a while, found a box of rouge, found a mouse whisker pen out of nowhere, spread out his silk handkerchief, and said to Song Mingzhe: "Just write here. "

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe shrank and refused to write, "This, this is too boring, it's like a token of love for a lover, isn't it good for the two elders to play this trick." His head Shake like a rattle.

"That's the way it is, so no one will suspect." Xiao Yuchun's eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, but it was so fast that it was almost impossible to tell.

Song Mingzhe reluctantly accepted this reason. After all, as a positive party member in his previous life, he also knew a thing or two about the underground work of our party and admired it. In this life, he barely has the opportunity to practice, so he can't be left behind. Shame on you?

After a stick of incense, Xiao Yuchun casually stuffed the red-stained silk handkerchief into his bosom, and sent Song Mingzhe out. Before leaving, Song Mingzhe asked a lot: "Why on earth is the princess so angry?"

Xiao Yuchun rearranged his clothes with Song Mingzhe on his back: "It's nothing, just the palace sent a picture of Li Bai drinking alone under the moon to enjoy with his mother and concubine."

"Could it be a fake?" Song Mingzhe used all his wisdom, wishing he could nibble his fingers and think about the daily life of the feudal ruling class, and boldly made such a guess.

"No, my elder brother more than ten years ago, Prince Rui fell into the water and died on a moonlit night." Xiao Yuchun didn't look back, Song Mingzhe couldn't see and didn't dare to look at his expression, it involved official secrets, think with your toes We all know that the less we know, the better.Song Mingzhe immediately fell silent, wishing he could immediately turn into a butterfly and fly out of Xiao's window.

After returning home, Song Mingzhe told his grandfather verbatim what he had seen and heard in Prince Rui's Mansion, but his grandfather stroked his beard in silence.Later, my grandfather came directly to see a doctor. I heard that Princess Rui was gradually recovering, and her bones finally recovered. The incident seemed to have passed like this.

"Xiao Xixi, Xiao Xixi, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and play in the garden with me. Let me tell you, I have made great progress in Cuju recently!" Song Mingzhe rubbed his pinched red ears, looking helplessly Looking at the energetic girl in front of her.

She is He Zudao's beloved daughter of one of the prime ministers at that time, and her nickname is Zhuzhu.His mother was the eldest daughter of Jiangmen, and her grandfather returned from the west expedition triumphantly. Because her mother could open a three hundred stone bow with both hands, no one in the court dared to marry her. Board's boy face.As a result, this white-faced scholar is really afraid of his wife like a tiger, and obeys his wife's instructions in everything. Although he has a good background, he has become one of the five phases despite being neither party nor friend these years.The prime minister's daughter should not worry about marrying, but although Zhuzhu is outstanding in appearance, she has a personality similar to her mother's, Cuju, riding and archery, and female sumo wrestling, there is nothing she doesn't like.So at the age of 17, you can't pick a son-in-law. The average age of marriage in the local area is 15 years old!

Personally, Song Mingzhe still likes He Zhuzhu very much.It was the first time that He Zhuzhu followed her grandfather to the prime minister's mansion for consultation. He Zhuzhu just pretended to be sick to avoid homework.This kind of behavior of bravely resisting the unreasonable demands of the elders was praised by Song Mingzhe, and he gained another beat from his grandfather and a good friend who transcended time and space.

Every time his grandfather asks for a doctor, Song Mingzhe is dragged by He Zhuzhu to play on swings and play cuju in the small garden, without any restraint from his daughter's family.Prime Minister He asked Song Mingzhe with a sad face, "Xiao Song, why don't you become our family's son-in-law." This kind of inappropriate statement was naturally rejected by his grandfather.

Almost, if Zhuzhu was a little more gentle, this article might change the direction of bg.Song Mingzhe looked at Zhuzhu happily swinging on the swing, with a bright smile on his side face, and asked seriously: "Zhuzhu, what kind of person do you like?"

He Zhuzhu raised her chin proudly, and Song Mingzhe was stunned for a moment by her vigorous face: "The person I want to marry must be a world-class hero, one day he will step on colorful clouds to pick me up!"

Such a bold declaration is really rare in this era. Song Mingzhe sincerely wished her that what she wanted would come true.

"Xiao Xixi, accompany me to watch the triumphant return of the army tomorrow!"

"Stop, stop! Little aunt, when did I promise you?"

If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the next chapter to break it down. In the next chapter, the three speeches of the consort of the Jinluan Palace, and the smile of the Furong Tower.