The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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Since becoming strong in October and getting married, it feels like the year is approaching.

The days passed quickly. The first snow came on November 28th. The snow came very late. Since winter, everyone has been waiting to snow.

Although Zi'an is afraid of the cold, he also waits for snow, because the snow will slow the development of Sun Gu'er's grub.

This is what she saw from Doctor Wen Yi's medical technique. Gu Gu also has hibernation. Hibernation does not start from cold weather, but from snow.

Zi An couldn't help but sigh, even the Gu Gu was so keen that he could perceive whether it was snowing or not, and evolved really fast.

The snow had been there for a day. After the snow stopped, the next day he entered the palace to give the emperor a needle. The emperor's situation was much better, he could walk and eat, he could go to the latrine himself, and he could easily get angry with the people in the palace.

In accordance with this situation, he could soon summon the minister to the palace.

However, the situation of the emperor improved, Murong Jie did not rumor, only said that the emperor is still entangled, sick bed, so as not to change people's minds, not good practical things.

Over the past month, Murongjie has implemented many policies that benefit agriculture, and has also begun to promote medical insurance.

Civil grievances about increasing taxes have gradually subsided.

The implementation of the medical insurance has increased the pressure of the Huimin Department. Murong Jie recruited medical children for the Huimin Department and opened a medical hall for evaluation. Anyone who can succeed in the evaluation can enter the Huimin Department as a doctor.

When I entered the Huimin Department, it was an iron rice bowl anyway. How many parents of the poor took their children to register, as long as they could enter the Huimin Department, they would have food.

Zi An didn't know that a reference to modern advice would make Da Zhou's medical skills develop rapidly.

Da Zhou is far inferior to Da Liang because of his backward medical skills. Therefore, many people have no money to treat them after they get sick.

The implementation of medical insurance has indeed benefited the people. Although it is very painful to pay more taxes, who will not have an elderly patient?

Compared with the annual medical expenses, the tax paid is too little.

Of course, these voices are not comprehensive, and some people are dissatisfied, and businessmen are not very satisfied, because businessmen can look up to doctors, but relatively speaking, they have to pay more taxes for doing business.

Some people say that Murong Jie is robbing the rich and helping the poor.

But no matter what, because the court promulgated it, this heavy tax is only charged for two years. Two years later, according to the previous policy, medical insurance is not. Medical insurance is always implemented.

If, after two years, the harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes continue, it will be the problem of the emperor becoming more powerful.

Murong Jie threw a good pot.

Murong Jie waited until Zi'an was busy today before leaving the palace together. He got in her carriage and rubbed her hand hard. "It's as cold as ice. Can't Wu Yanzu do this acupuncture?"

"Wu Yanzu's progress is very fast, but now is the critical time, the medicine is suitable, there can be no problem with acupuncture." Zian's eyebrows had a strong smile.

Murong Jie nodded slightly, knowing that this matter could not be faked for the time being, so he reached out and touched her lower abdomen. It has been almost four months now, and the belly is slightly raised. Murong Jie has been waiting for the fetal movement that Zi An said, but touching it every day Didn't feel it.

"This duo sleeps so well that he doesn't move."

Zi An laughed: "Where is it so fast? It must be a month."

"That's during the Chinese New Year, hey, waiting for my neck to grow."

Like every man who was a father, he looked forward to his first child and looked forward to every link.

"How come I look smaller than Liuliu's belly." Murong said.

"Liu Liu's slippery veins are also particularly strong, Xu is triplets or triplets." Zi Andao.

"Then her stomach will have risen greatly since then." Murong Jie didn't envy at all, because Zi'an's stomach was so small. She had to put two or three children. It was her uncomfortable feeling.

"What does it matter?" Zi Andao.

However, twins or triplets, relatively speaking, will increase the risk of childbirth. In this era, medical technology is backward, and women are pregnant and have children. If they encounter miscarriage or other causes of dystocia, they will almost lose their lives.

Surgery is not universal, and there is no condition for surgery. It can only be a smooth delivery, working hard for Liuliu.

"You have worked hard." Murong Jian gently hugged her.

"Fool, what's so hard about it? Having children is the only way for humans to prosper. If other women can give birth, how can I be more coquettish?"

Suddenly Wu Yanzu lifted the curtain, "Master, I can hear you talking, but it's awkward."

"Go!" Murong Jie drank. "You can sit on your donkey no matter how much you talk."

Wu Yanzu dropped the curtain, and the sound came in with the sound of the wind. "What's the difference between me and riding a donkey? Isn't it blown by the cold wind? The carriage is so big, what's wrong with me? Why do I drive me out with the handlebar To catch a car together, I am not a catcher. "

"Then you run into the palace tomorrow." Murong Jie's voice came out coldly.

Wu Yanzu shut up on the spot.

After two months of observation, he found that the prince was not good to offend. He would not laugh at all, and he was very strict.

I can't afford it.

He ca n’t hide. He has to follow the master to learn medicine, but the prince also loves to follow the master. Therefore, he always forms a three-person situation.

Next time, simply ride the donkey with Sister Ling Li.

He thought, glanced back, but saw that Lili didn't ride a donkey this time, but was riding a red horse.

He quickly jumped off the carriage and raised his hand to tell Li to stop.

Cleverly stopping the horse, he looked at him condescendingly, "What's the matter?"

Wu Yanzu turned around the horse twice, and said: "Sister Lili, are you rich? How did you buy the horse without saying a word? Anyway, let's celebrate."

"It's not bought, it's a princess reward. My donkey is old." Ling Li said with a blank expression.

"Master is so eccentric." Wu Yanzu's eyes were bleeding, and he was jealous.

"Is your donkey also old?" Ling Li asked.

"My donkey is not old, but I am old." He wiped his face. The weather has been very dry recently, and his face is almost pleated. If he continues to blow like this, he doesn't know what he will look like.

"Let you ride?" Ling Li asked.

"Okay, okay!" Wu Yanzu was overjoyed. He didn't have a horse, and it was good to ride others.

Cleverly turned over and dismounted, Wu Yanzu clumsily got on his horseback. He had never ridden a horse, but he thought it was at least the same as riding a donkey, isn't it all back?

He rode on horseback and looked at Ling Li proudly, "Sister Ling Li, you are a good horse, and have a good temperament. They don't take bullies from strangers. My donkey will still wander."

He saw a mischievous smile flashing in the eyes of Li Li. He was about to ask, but he saw her clap her hand on the horse's **** and the horse ran away.

"Oh, slow down, oh, I'm going to fall ..."

The horrified roar gradually went away, clever clapping laughed.

I want you to covet my horse.

"Oh, how do I go back?" Ling Li found the embarrassing situation, the carriage was gone, the horse was gone, she went back? In front, a T-shirt man walked slowly over the horse.