The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 858: Have a nice day

Since Zhuang Zhuang got married in October, it feels like the New Year is approaching.

The days passed quickly. The first snow came on November 28th. This snow came very late. Since the beginning of winter, everyone has been waiting for the snow.

Although Zi An is afraid of the cold, she is also waiting for the snow, because snow will slow down the development of the Gu worms on Sun Fang'er's body.

This is what she saw from Dr. Wen Yi's medical skills. Gu worms also hibernate. Hibernation doesn't start when it's cold, but when it snows.

Zi An couldn't help sighing, even the Gu worms are so keen, they can sense whether it's snowing or not, and they evolve really fast.

It snowed for a whole day. After the snow stopped, the next day, he entered the palace to give the emperor acupuncture. The emperor's condition was much better.

According to this situation, he will soon be able to summon the minister into the palace.

However, Murong Jie did not spread the news that the emperor's condition had improved. He only said that the emperor was still lingering and was sick in bed, lest people change their minds and do not do things well.

In the past month or so, Murong Jie has implemented many policies that benefit agriculture, and he has also begun to try out medical insurance.

People's grievances about the increase in taxes have gradually subsided.

The implementation of medical insurance has increased the pressure on the Huimin Office. Murong Jie recruited medical children for the Huimin Office and opened a medical center for assessment. Anyone who can pass the assessment can enter the Huimin Office as a doctor.

Entering the Huimin Office, after all, it is an iron job. How many parents from poor families bring their children to sign up. As long as they can be admitted to the Huimin Office, they will have a meal.

Zi An doesn't know that her suggestion of referring to modern times will make Da Zhou's medical skills develop rapidly.

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

The implementation of medical insurance does benefit the common people. Although paying more taxes is painful, who doesn't have the elderly, children, and sick people?

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

Of course, these voices are not comprehensive, and some people are not satisfied, and businessmen are not very satisfied, because businessmen look down on doctors, but relatively, they have to pay more taxes when doing business.

Some people say that Murong Jie is robbing the rich to help the poor.

But no matter what, because the imperial court has promulgated it, this heavy tax will only be charged for two years. After two years, according to the previous policy, the medical insurance is not, and the medical insurance has been implemented all the time.

If two years later, the extortionate and miscellaneous taxes continue to be carried out, then it is the problem of the emperor who has recovered from his illness.

Murong Jie has a good hand.

Today, Murong Jie waited until Zi'an was busy before leaving the palace together, got on the carriage, and took her hand and rubbed it vigorously, "It's cold like ice, can't Wu Yanzu do this acupuncture?"

"Wu Yanzu has made rapid progress, but now is the critical time, the medicine is suitable, and there can be no problem with acupuncture."

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 nearly four months now, and her abdomen is slightly bulging. Murong Jie has been waiting for the fetal movement that Zian said, but he touches her every day. I didn't feel it.

"This guy is sleeping so soundly, he doesn't even move."

Zi An said with a smile: "Why so fast? It will take a month."

"That's the time of the Chinese New Year, hey, I've been waiting for my neck to grow."

Like every new father, he is looking forward to his first child, every step of the way.

"Why do I look smaller than Liu Liu's belly." Murong Jie said.

"Liu Liu's slippery veins are also very strong, maybe triplets or triplets." Zi An said.

"Then her belly will swell up a lot in the future." Murong Jie was not envious at all, because Zi'an's belly was so small that she had to bear two or three children, and it was her who was uncomfortable.

"What's the point?" Zi An asked.

Only, twins or triplets, relatively speaking, the risk of childbirth will increase. In this era, medical technology is backward, and women are pregnant and have children. If they encounter an abnormal fetal position or other reasons for dystocia, they will almost lose their lives.

Surgery is not popular, and there is no condition for surgery. It can only be delivered naturally. It's hard work for Liu Liu.

"Thank you for your hard work." Murong Jie hugged her gently.

"Fool, what's so hard about it? Having children is the only way for human beings to thrive. If other women can give birth, why should I be squeamish?"

Wu Yanzu suddenly opened the curtain, "Master, I can hear you talking, but I'm tired."

"Go away!" Murong Jie shouted, "No matter how much you talk, you'll still ride on your donkey."

Wu Yanzu dropped the curtain, and the voice came in along with the wind, "What's the difference between me and riding a donkey? Wasn't it blown by the cold wind? This carriage is so big, why do I have to sit on one more? They drove me out. Driving with the handlebars, I'm not a driver."

"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 this prince is not easy to offend, he is just stern, but also very strict, and he will be angry with people at every turn.

No offense.

I can't hide it. If he wants to learn medicine, he must follow the master. However, the prince also loves to follow the master, so it always forms a three-person situation.

Next time, just ride a donkey with Sister Lingli.

He thought, looked back and saw that Lingli was not riding a donkey this time, but a maroon horse.

He hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and raised his hand to tell Lingli to stop.

Cleverly riding the horse stopped and looked at him condescendingly, "What's going on?"

Wu Yanzu circled the horse twice, tsk tsk, "Sister Lingli, you've made a fortune? Why didn't you say anything when you bought a horse? Let's celebrate anyway."

"I didn't buy it, it was rewarded by the princess. My donkey is getting old." Ling Li said with an expressionless face.

"Master is so partial." Wu Yanzu's eyes were dripping with blood, so jealous.

"Is your donkey old too?" Lingli asked, leaning over.

"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 wrinkled. If the wind blows like this, he doesn't know what it will look like. .

"Let you ride?" Ling Li asked.

"Okay, okay!" Wu Yanzu was overjoyed, he didn't have a horse himself, so it would be fine to ride someone else's.

Lily turned over and got off the horse, Wu Yanzu got on the horse awkwardly, he has never ridden a horse, but he thinks it is at least the same as riding a donkey, isn't it all back?

He rode on the horse and looked at Lingli triumphantly, "Sister Lingli, you have a good horse, you have a good temperament, and you don't bully strangers. My donkey will still be slapped."

He saw a mischievous smile flashing in Lingli's eyes, and was about to ask, but saw her clapping one hand on the horse's butt, and the horse ran away.

"Oops, slow down, Oops, I'm about to fall..."

The terrified roar gradually faded away, and Clever clapped her hands and laughed.

Tell you to covet my horse.

"Oh, how can I go back?" Lingli realized the embarrassing situation. The carriage left and the horse left, so she walked back? In front, a man in a green shirt came slowly on his horse.