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081 Chinese Medicine(1/2)

As the commander of the Jinyiwei, Lu Siji has seen many big scenes. He is not as happy or angry as usual, but now he has a rare change in his face.

A Jinyiwei dressed as a guard stepped forward and wanted to repel the monk, but was stopped by Lu Siji.

Lu Siji walked to the emperor in two steps in three steps, and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Your Majesty, it's Ukhakalou."

When the emperor heard the word "Ukha", his face changed, and a question naturally emerged in his heart.

How could Ukhaga Tower appear here?!

Uhagalau was the eldest prince of Nanhao. He led the envoy of Nanhao to the capital half a month ago. However, the emperor kept leaving them alone and only let the people from the Ministry of Rites entertain them.

In the clinic, there was silence, and the needles could be heard.

Outside the clinic, various discussions about Jialou became louder and louder.

A fifteen-and-six-year-old square-faced boy pointed to Jialou's back and said, "Who is this master? Are you here to beg for alms?"

"I think this master didn't hold the bowl, so he definitely didn't come to beg for alms." An old woman with wrinkles said affirmatively.

As she said, the young and handsome monk only had a string of Ganan beads wrapped between his fair and slender fingers, and he didn't hold a bowl. He was indeed not here to beg for alms.

Another middle-aged woman said with a brilliant look: "This master looked extraordinary and didn't know which temple to worship Buddha."

Several women were reluctant to look away, feeling that the young monks didn't look like ordinary monks, but like gods and Buddhas above the nine heavens, without any stain on the dust of the world.

Someone also looked at the two followers behind Jialou and asked the other person with confusion, "Does the monks still bring their followers?"

The few people next to him looked at each other, and no one could answer this question.

The emperor stared at the approaching Galou with deep eyes, and soon he figured it out.

He had asked the Jinyiwei to make the Jishitang a big deal before, and his original intention was to target Gu Jue, but this incident was rumored in Beijing, which inevitably alarmed the people of Nan Hao.

Su Wen Uhagalao is extremely smart. Maybe he wanted to see if Gu Jue would come to Jishitang, or he also guessed that the person who came to Jishitang for medical treatment was the prince and the emperor's eldest grandson.

The emperor's expression became more and more serious.

Nan Hao has always been coveting Da Qi, and wants to send troops to attack the north and take Da Qi and unify the Central Plains. This time, the monarch of the Hao Dynasty sent his eldest son Jialou to Qi, but he was also ill-intentioned.

Jialou stopped a few steps away, smiling slightly, holy and unrestrained, and beautiful.

His gentle eyes glanced in the front hall lightly. When his eyes passed by the Emperor and Gu Nanjin and his son, there was no pause at all, as if he had not recognized them. His eyes paused on Chu Qianchen's face.

His brown eyes were as deep as the sea, revealing wisdom that seemed to be able to see everything.

For a moment, Chu Qianchen felt that the other party recognized him.

Jialou politely gave a one-handed Buddha ceremony, "I'm upset, I'm here to seek medical treatment."

His gentle voice was as pleasant as jade, clearer and more graceful as it was, with a strange rhythm.

The emperor calmed down as if he had been poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

Chu Qianchen could also feel the strange atmosphere in the room. A thunder seemed to pass by her heart. She suddenly knew who the monk in white was in front of her.

There are not many people in this world who can make the emperor afraid of it. There is only one prince, but with the monk's condition, it is probably only the eldest prince of Nanhao, Uhagalau.

Yes, Uhagalau did serve as an envoy to Daqi at this time of his previous life, and it was the only time.

Chu Qianchen's eyes moved.

The prince said that whether it is on the battlefield or in dealing with people, we must judge the situation. It is better to use force to fight than to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them.

Whether it was coincidence or intentional, the arrival of Ukhagalau was just the right time for her.

Chu Qianchen smiled slightly and asked, "I wonder why the wizard seeks medical treatment?"

The implication is that she saw that Jialou was very healthy.

And this sentence is tantamount to verifying his guesses indirectly.

Ukhagalau came to seek medical treatment just an excuse, that is, he should have recognized himself.

The emperor began to turn the jade ring on his thumb again, and suddenly felt like he was in a dilemma.

He was unwilling to let Jishitang go, but if he had a fuss with Gu Jue under the nose of Nanhao people for this small Jishitang, Nanhao people would definitely not miss this opportunity to make trouble.

He has to think about Daqi.

Jialou looked at Chu Qianchen with warm eyes, and his uninvasive eyes flowed into people's hearts like water.

He slowly said: "My entourage was poisoned by miasma in Lingnan."

"The toxic gas of miasma rises from the ground, from bottom to top, the patient's feet are paralyzed, his hands and feet are cramped, and his joints are swollen and painful. In just one month, his condition is getting worse and worse, his phlegm is stagnant, his mouth is crooked, and even the poison gas attacks the heart."

"Dare you ask the girl that may be cured?"

His voice was clear and clear, and his expression and tone made people feel comfortable, as if he was not here to seek medical treatment, but was discussing Buddhism, with a kind of transcendence that looked down on life and death.

Chu Qianchen said in a quiet voice: "In the east and south of Jiangdong, the mountains and rivers are wet. In spring and summer, the wind poison is strong, causing more miasma. People with miasma poisonous gas are in the air, and the wind is cold and damp, and it is not difficult to treat with heat and cold."

"I will prescribe a prescription, and the mage will go back and try it."

"The mother of Zhimu has thirty coins, the first Hu has 10 coins, the earth's skin has 20 coins, and the rhinoceros horn chips have 15 coins..."

Chu Qianchen orally described a prescription and finally said: "According to this prescription, take four cents each time, take one middle cup of water, decoct until six cents, remove the residue, and take it warm three times a day. Take it for three days first."

On weekdays, if Chu Qianchen had dictated like this, Doctor Liu would have been writing the prescription long ago, but the atmosphere today was really weird. With the emperor, the prince and others there, he didn't react at all.

Jialou nodded slightly, "Thank you for your advice, I will come and ask the girl again in three days."

After saying that, Jialou turned around and left, and his two followers followed him step by step.

The Jinyiwei and the people outside the clinic consciously gave up another way.

The three of them only stayed here for less than half a cup of tea.

The emperor looked at Jialu's snowy back and looked three more serious again. The guess in his heart increased from 80% to 90%. A huge rock was pressed on his chest: Jialu was indeed not here to seek medical treatment!

Chu Qianchen's lips bent behind the veil.

The prince once said that Ukhagalao is extremely smart and has the ability to remember everything he has seen. What is a smart and wonderful person like this?

The emperor has always been suspicious, and she just made him more suspicious.

The emperor suddenly spoke, "Jia'er is fine. Let's go." His voice was difficult and he had a strong sense of unhappiness.

The emperor walked out of the clinic like an enclave.

Gu Nanjin already knew the emperor's intentions and smiled slightly at Chu Qianchen, "Don't worry, the miracle doctor."

After saying these four words, Gu Nanjin also strode out of the clinic.

The wet nurse carried Gu Yuanjia, and Doctor Lian and others left in an orderly manner.

After a while, a group of carriages and horses headed south along Huahong Street and soon walked clean.

When the passers-by who were originally surrounded outside Jishi Hall saw the lively breaking out, they all dispersed in groups, with regret still on their faces, and said, "The miracle doctor is indeed well-known" and "Save a life back from the King of Hell" and so on.

Jishitang returned to its original peace.

Those who need to see a doctor will see a doctor, and those who need to take medicine will take medicine.

However, Doctor Liu and several guys were feeling weak at their feet. They were people who even the emperor and the prince had seen them.

This illusion that was like a dream was broken after an hour.

Huahong Street was once again boiling, and a strange eunuch in green came with a team of men and brought the emperor's imperial edict.

The whole street was in full swing.

The eunuch in blue read out the imperial edict seriously, praised Jishitang's benevolence and wise skills, and resurrected the dead, with immeasurable merits. He also praised Doctor Liu's grandparents and grandchildren, and appointed Jishitang as a national medical clinic.

When the eunuch read the last word "Qin", the old doctor Liu and the grandson of Liu Xiao, who were kneeling on the ground, had not yet come back to their senses, and felt a sense of illusion in their dreams.

Dr. Liu Xiao reacted first and pulled his grandfather's cuff.

Dr. Liu quickly raised his hands and said tremblingly: "The people...receive the order."

His hands were shaking slightly, and his whole body was extremely excited.

The eunuch had long been accustomed to this, so he sent the bright yellow imperial edict to Dr. Liu, and slowly said some polite words of "Don't let the emperor down" and then took the people who came to pass the imperial edict and left in a mighty manner.

The entire Huahong Street was shocked.

Passers-by all surrounded and watched the fun, while neighbors nearby came to congratulate, wanting to enjoy the blessings of Jishitang.

"Congratulations, Dr. Liu, this is a great joy!"

"Yes, this is the first time the government has sealed a national clinic!"

"It is the first national medical clinic in Beijing."

“…”

Everyone was talking, rushing to the forefront.

Since the founding of the Great Qi Dynasty, there are only three national medical clinics. They were all granted national medical clinics because they made significant contributions to the Great Qi Dynasty. For example, the Huang Family Medical Hall in Yanzhou effectively controlled the spread of dysentery thirty years ago.

Dr. Liu and Dr. Liu from the crowd center thanked these neighbors repeatedly, and both grandparents and grandchildren were laughing from ear to ear.

The owner of the grocery shop next door asked them curiously: "Doctor Liu, I saw that the person who came to seek medical treatment at noon had a very special origin. Is he a royal relative?"

"I guess it's." The shopkeeper of a nearby teahouse also came to talk, "I saw that all of them were extraordinary, at least they were princes and princes."
To be continued...
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