Magical Medicine in ancient times

It was already two hours after Zhou Jin injected all the patients in Jimin Square with the antigen factor.

When he walked out of Jiminfang, he felt his mouth was dry and his eyes were dazzled.

Counting the time, he hadn't slept for almost two days, and he still kept his spirits high.In the past, he was afraid that he would die suddenly.

Thanks to the energy of the system, which improved his mental domain, he was able to maintain his labor for such a long time.

"Doctor Zhou, what's the matter?"

As soon as Zhou Jin came out, the people outside surrounded him like stars.

Zhou Jin rubbed the center of his brows, and said, "I have diagnosed and treated them, and the problem is not serious. Give them another bowl of medicine in the morning, and they will get better in two days!"

When everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and their hearts were completely put back in their stomachs!

Since Dr. Zhou said so, there is no problem.

Lin Ke saw Zhou Jin's tired face, his white and tender skin made the bruises under his eyes more obvious. He was obviously still a young man, but he had to take on this important task, shouldering the lives of the whole town, and even the people of the world!Just because he is the only life-saving straw!

He couldn't bear it, "Doctor Zhou, since the patient here is fine, you can go back and rest for a while! We are enough here! You still have to take care of your health!"

Hearing this, the other people present finally noticed Zhou Jin's tired face, and quickly echoed, "Yes, Doctor Zhou, you should go back and rest quickly. Don't burn yourself out!"

"Doctor Zhou has worked so hard, he should go back and have a good rest!" Xu Wenzhang also said with concern, Doctor Zhou is the treasure of their Ganjiu Town, and there is no room for any mistakes!

After he finished speaking, he immediately turned his head and shouted, "Come here, bring a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus soup to Dr. Zhou!!"

Zhou Jin felt warm in his heart. He didn't expect everyone to care about him so much, which made him feel that his hard work these past few days was not in vain!The warmth of the world is really everywhere! !

"Doctor Zhou, the sweet-scented osmanthus soup is here, drink it while it's hot!" A guard smiled and handed a bowl of steaming sweet-scented osmanthus soup to Zhou Jin.

"Thank you!" Zhou Jin took the soup bowl and gulped it down. Immediately, hot sweat broke out on his forehead, and his tired spirit instantly sobered up a lot!

This sweet-scented osmanthus soup really tastes good, no wonder everyone loves it so much!It is indeed nourished by spiritual energy sand!

"Yuan Bo, send Doctor Zhou back to the medical clinic!" Lin Ke shouted from the side, and immediately a muscular man stepped forward and said loudly, "Yes!"

By the time the carriage arrived at the hospital, it was already dark.

The lone moon hung high above the dark sky, and the faint moonlight swayed quietly on the cold street.Occasionally, the sound of insects and frogs came from the corner, one after another, adding a bit of excitement to the silent night.

Zhou Jin jumped out of the carriage, and the cool breeze that belonged to the night blew gently over his neck, and the cold sweaty clothes stuck to his body, making him shiver uncontrollably, and his hairs immediately stood on end.

This is definitely a prelude to a cold if you want to replace it with the past!Fortunately, he doesn't have this trouble now.

Zhou Jin gratefully thanked Yuan Bo: "Brother, thank you for sending me back!"

Yuan Bo stood on the carriage, still holding the rein in his hand, and smiled softly when he heard the words, "You are too polite, Doctor Zhou! You have worked so hard for the people, and you have worked so hard for the people! It is my honor to send you back!! You Have a good rest! I'm going back now!"

Zhou Jin smiled, looking even more immature and handsome under the full moonlight, "Alright, be careful on the road!"

"Okay!" Yuan Bo responded cheerfully, pulled the rein hard in his hand, and the horse kicked up its hooves and started to run.

He has greatly changed his view of Zhou Jin. This seemingly thin young man seems to have a powerful force in his body.Although he doesn't have a strong body, his heart is extremely tough, which makes him a little more admired than the men he has seen in the barracks!

"Master, you are back!"

Gouzi hurriedly came out when he heard the movement.

"Why haven't you rested yet? Have you prepared all the medicinal materials?"

"It's all done! Master, I boiled hot water for you. You should take a bath and change clothes before you have a good rest! I heard from the guards that you haven't rested since you came back!"

Gouzi looked at Zhou Jin distressedly.

"That's great! I'm planning to take a bath! I'm sweating all over!" Zhou Jin was very upset, this apprentice was well received, how caring!

He walked into the yard, and immediately felt a coolness, the faint fragrance lingered in the air, and the sweet-scented osmanthus trees all over the tree looked radiant under the moonlight.

Zhou Jin looked up for a while, feeling extremely helpless, he murmured: "Don't grow up any longer, take it easy! Otherwise, my yard won't be able to accommodate you!"

A gust of wind blew by, the osmanthus tree swayed gracefully, and its branches and leaves rustled, as if responding to Zhou Jin's words.

Zhou Jin shook his head with a smile, what is he doing!Can a laurel tree understand what he said?Could it be that he himself has been brainwashed into believing that the laurel tree in front of him is a sacred tree?

Zhou Jin returned to the room, and after a quick wash, he fell on the bed and soon fell into a deep sleep.

The vigorous osmanthus trees in the yard shake their branches and leaves gently, and pieces of osmanthus flowers fall like snowflakes.Zhou Jin's lips parted slightly, dreaming sweetly in the bursts of refreshing fragrance.

In the early morning of the next day, the rooster crowed.When the first red cloud appeared in the east and the golden light spread over Ganjiu Town, the gates that had been closed all night opened one after another.

Smiling men and women came out of the room, each holding a big bowl in their hands, and stretched their waists against the dazzling light.Then he started heading towards Zhou's Medical Center.

There are more and more people on the street, people are greeting each other along the way, talking and laughing and gathering in the same direction.

Soon, a long queue lined up at the gate of Zhou's Medical Center.

The door of the medical center has long been opened, and there are two big pots with fragrant and hot steam standing at the door. Shang Gui and Gou Zi stand in front of one pot, holding a spoon, and pour a bowl full of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers into the bowls of the common people in line one by one. Soup.

Standing in two rows at the gate of the medical hall are tall and straight officials who are responsible for maintaining order.

Lin Ke stepped forward and asked, "Where's Dr. Zhou?"

"Master is still sleeping. I don't think he's awake yet, so I don't have the heart to call him." Gouzi returned Lin Ke's words while scooping a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus soup into the bowl stretched out in front of him.

"Hey, Doctor Zhou is still resting, so let's keep our voices down, and don't disturb Doctor Zhou!"

Someone is talking nearby.

"That's right! Doctor Zhou has worked hard these past few days! Thanks to Doctor Zhou, we can be fine!"

"Let Doctor Zhou take a good rest..."

The common people all echoed, fearing that Zhou Jin would be tired, they would rather wait and not disturb Zhou Jin's rest.

Lin Ke looked at the people who automatically lowered the volume in a complicated way, and was shocked in his heart!

This Zhou Jin is so popular!

His medical talent and his way of dealing with people are destined to be no longer ordinary!

His achievements will never stop in this small town of Ganjiu. After one night, Lin Ke has a clear understanding of Zhou Jin's affairs.

Including the auspiciousness from heaven, the descending of the god of medicine, and the rejuvenation of the miraculous hands that the common people said, while astonishing him, he unconsciously believed that maybe only he could make all this seem logical!

Lin Ke sighed in his heart, presumably soon, this young doctor Zhou will be famous all over the world, with a bright future.

Golden light projected into the dark room through the hollowed-out window grilles, and patches of light hit Zhou Jin's gentle sleeping face.

As the sun rose higher and higher, the light moved, and a bright light slowly shifted to Zhou Jin's eyelids. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyelids slowly opened, revealing a pair of sleepy eyes.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Jin stretched, rolled comfortably, then turned over and sat up, lazily rubbing his sore eyes.

He lifted the thin blanket and got off the bed, opened the door, bursts of fragrance came in, and the stagnant feeling that had just come out of sleep was gone.

Zhou Jin raised his head and took a deep breath, "That's right, this is a natural freshener! It tastes so good!"

"Ah Ci?"

Strange, what about people?Why is it so quiet!

The tall osmanthus trees in the yard completely block the scorching sun, and only fragments of light come in from the branches and leaves, sprinkled on the sea of ​​flowers on the ground.

A faint cold fragrance lingered in the cool air, and the pores of Zhou Jin's body felt refreshed.

He fetched water from the well to wash, and the cool well water splashed on his face, which instantly gave him a jolt.

After everything was done, he opened the gate to the backyard, and a gust of hot air rushed over in an instant!

It seems to have transitioned from late autumn to hot summer.

"Next one, one bowl per person, don't jump in line!"

Zhou Jin stared dumbfounded at the crowds at the gate of the hospital.

Why are there so many people?He glanced at the sweaty crowd, is it so late already?How long has he been asleep?

A sharp-eyed person outside caught a glimpse of Zhou Jin and immediately said loudly, "Doctor Zhou, you're awake!"

One sentence stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the originally quiet place exploded like boiling water was poured on it.

"Doctor Zhou, good morning!"

"Doctor Zhou, have you rested yet?"

"Doctor Zhou..."

"Doctor Zhou..."

"Master!" Gouzi turned his head and shouted excitedly. Every time he called Zhou Jin Master, his eyes sparkled, as if he was very proud of being able to worship Zhou Jin as his teacher.

"Ah Jin, why don't you sleep more?" Shang Gui's face was flushed by the sun, and he turned to look at Zhou Jin with a smile.

"You are all up, why didn't you call me?" Zhou Jin was a little embarrassed, everyone was busy with work, and he was the only one sleeping soundly in the room.

"Doctor Zhou, the fact that the plague has been contained so quickly has completely delayed your blessings. You should really rest well and don't get tired. Everyone has good intentions." Lin Ke approached with heavy eyes Watching Zhou Jin.

Zhou Jin looked at Lin Ke with a relaxed expression, and was very puzzled, what's going on?

Why did he feel that the tone of Master Lin in front of him seemed a little gentle?

Is he feeling wrong or is this Master Lin being pierced by his soul?

It was obviously cold yesterday!

Sure enough, the minds of the superiors are all about the deep sea, which cannot be seen through!

"Thank you Master Lin for your concern." Zhou Jin smiled slightly, accepting his kindness.

Zhou Jin walked over, the sun was shining outside, and the golden sun shone hot on the ground.

"Everyone, I kept you waiting for a long time. After drinking the medicinal soup, everyone came to line up with me. I will diagnose and treat you one by one."

"Okay, okay! Doctor Zhou, thank you for your hard work!"

"Doctor Zhou, we are not in a hurry, as long as you rest well..."

Everyone was enjoying themselves, talking and laughing, Zhou Jin's heart was as warm as the sunshine outside the door.

In the following time, Zhou Jin sat in front of the door, taking pulses one by one, until the golden sun sank, night fell, and the moonlight quietly covered the cobblestone road.

The line gradually decreased, and people left one by one with satisfied smiles.The sun rose and the moon set, and finally when the sun shone on the earth again, Zhou Jin finally checked all the people in the town to completely eliminate the hidden plague.

For a whole day and night, Lin Ke stayed by the side. The longer he spent with Zhou Jin, the more he admired Zhou Jin in his heart.

He is not arrogant because of his extraordinary medical skills, he treats every patient so gently and treats them equally.

He also understands more and more why the people in the town love and trust him so much.

He doesn't have the impetuosity and arrogance of young people at all!On the contrary, he does things calmly, and his thin body seems to have a distinctive light, which makes people unconsciously trust him and rely on him.

The night was high, and the cold moonlight reflected on the deserted avenue.The vermilion palace gate is majestic and solemn, and has long been locked.

A galloping steed neighed, and finally fell to the ground exhausted after a long run at extreme speed.

The postman jumped off quickly, staggered to stabilize his body, held the secret letter with both hands, his face was dusty, sweating profusely, and he shouted hoarsely with his chapped lips: "Urgent report within five hundred miles of Yongning Mansion, Please submit it to Your Majesty!"

Following this shout, the palace gate soon heard the sound of chains colliding, and the gate opened with a creak, which was so ear-piercing under the quiet night sky.

The armored guard took the letter with a serious face, then immediately turned around and ran to the inner courtyard of the palace. The rush of five hundred miles meant that the letter was so important that no one should delay it!

Soon someone took the horse away again, and the horse that could be selected to deliver the five-hundred-mile urgent letter was undoubtedly one of the best horses in a hundred.

The postman who delivered the letter was also helped down to rest.

The night is like water, and the faint moonlight spreads on the glazed tiles, like mercury pouring.

The red candles flickered in the empty and quiet Xuanshi hall, and the lights were brightly lit.

The current emperor, Cang Zhao, sat behind the rectangular imperial table, frowned and raised a pen, concentrating on reviewing the memorial.

Eunuch De'an, who was standing quietly on one side, glanced sideways at the engraving on the side, then took a step forward, and said softly, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest."

Without saying a word, the emperor skillfully circled the memorial in front of him and threw it to the left.Then he picked up a memorial from the right side and opened it, looked carefully for a while before saying: "These barbarians are really hateful! They violated our border again and again! Sooner or later, I will completely drive them back to the grassland!"

De'an shouldn't have answered these words originally, the court affairs were not something he could talk about, but he had watched His Majesty grow up, from the first emperor to the present, he has been in the palace for more than 30 years!It's already an old fritter.

His relationship with His Majesty is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

So he said slowly: "Your Majesty is wise and mighty. My Yong Dynasty is strong and strong, and there are generals guarding the border. How dare that barbarian invade our border. He is just a clown, vulnerable to a single blow."

The emperor naturally knew that De'an's words were just to please him, so he was noncommittal.However, the emperor's face softened a bit when he heard the general of the town, Cang Su, "Seventeenth brother has liked dancing spears and clubs since he was a child, and didn't like learning literature, but he was often punished by his father. Now he is guarding the border. We The two brothers haven't seen each other for two years, and speaking of it, I really miss him."

Cang Zhao and Cang Su are brothers of the same mother and compatriots. They were not loved by the late emperor since they were young, and the mother and concubine are weak and sickly masters, so they have no time to take care of them.It can be said that Cang Su was brought up by Cang Zhao, so it goes without saying that he has deep feelings.

"Your Majesty and General Zhen Guo have a deep brotherhood, but they are envious of others. Presumably General Zhen Guo must also miss His Majesty very much."

Cang Zhao smiled, with a rare gentleness on his face, "This boy, when he was in the capital, I wished that he would go far away quickly, wandering around in front of me all day, very annoying! Now that he really left, on the contrary I'm not used to it. I don't know what's going on at the border? With him there, I feel much more at ease!"

Probably in the dead of night, it was rare for the emperor to say something from his heart.He closed the memorial, and when he was about to get up, his complexion suddenly changed. He fell back to the chair, pressed his hand tightly on his forehead, clenched his teeth, and let out a painful moan.

"Your Majesty, you have suffered another headache. I will massage it for you." De'an hurriedly walked behind Cang Zhao with a worried expression on his face, and gently massaged his temples with both hands.

Cang Zhao let De'an rub his head for him. After he closed his eyes tightly to relieve the headache, his complexion finally began to calm down.

De'an has been paying attention to his complexion, seeing that he is gradually calming down, he said: "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"

Cang Zhao opened his eyes slightly, frowned slightly, and said in a voice of annoyance: "I really don't know what to do with this headache, none of the trash in the Tai Hospital is useful..."

De'an didn't dare to answer, he only massaged Cang Zhao gently and skillfully to relieve the pain.

Your Majesty has been suffering from headaches for five years. The Tai Hospital has racked its brains and trembled for five years but has not come up with a way to cure His Majesty. Every time His Majesty has a headache, his mood is extremely cloudy. People dare to touch him.

Each of the four corners of the palace is inlaid with a huge luminous pearl, shining brightly under the light of the candle.

The radiant light is quietly projected on the resplendent Xuanshi Hall.

Cang Zhao raised his hand and waved it, De'an put his hands down and stepped aside, "Your Majesty, are you going to bed?"

"Um……"

"Report! Your Majesty, an urgent report within five hundred miles of Yongning Mansion is here!"

Outside the vermilion gate, a guard reported loudly, breaking the silence of the room.

De'an's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked at Cang Zhao, and sure enough, he saw his face was cold, and his sharp eyebrows raised fiercely.

"Biography!" Cang Zhao's icy voice resounded in the empty hall.

Cold sweat broke out on De'an's forehead in an instant, he couldn't help but clenched his hands hidden in his wide sleeves, and hurried five hundred miles, this must be a very serious piece of information!

It seems that tonight is destined to be uneven!

Hope everyone stays safe.