The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 877: Zi’an went to Miaojiang

Everyone watched the emperor die in Murong Jie's hands. Prince Li was not far from them. Although they couldn't hear what they said, they saw that the emperor cut his neck.

He stopped the ministers who came up and said solemnly: "Don't get close, this king can see clearly, Lao Qi did not kill the king, the emperor, he committed suicide."

No one believed it, but looking at the imperial guards and patrolling guards patrolling around the city, and then looking at Murong Jie, who held great military power, someone shouted: "The emperor apologizes with death!"

"The emperor apologized with death!"

"The emperor apologized with death!"

The people below couldn't see the movement on the altar. When they heard the emperor shouting on the altar to apologize for his death, everyone's scolding fell.

A dead silence spreads.

A figure flew down from the altar and rode straight to the palace.

Zi An is a mother Gu. Once the child Gu dies, the mother Gu will die in seven days.

The words kept echoing in his head, Can't, can't, can't!

Back at the gate of the mansion, he turned over and dismounted, rushed in like a whirlwind, and shouted loudly, "Zian, Zian!"

Mother hurriedly stopped Murong Jie, "Your Highness!"

"Where's Zi'an? Where is it?" Murong Jie's face was almost smoking.

Mammy said angrily: "Wu Yanzu, that dead boy, sneaked out with the princess, and left a note saying that he was going to Jiangdong."

"What?" Murong Jie roared, "Wu Yanzu and Zian just went?"

"There is also a small knife. I don't know if the dark guard has kept up. Lingli and Di Shui He Yun have already gone out to chase."

"When did you go?" Murong Jie asked, holding back his anger and horror.

"I went yesterday, and I have been ordering people to enter the palace to find you, the prince, but I can't get in." Mammy was also very anxious.

"Ni Rong, Ni Rong!" Murong Jie turned around and ran out.

As soon as he ran to the gate of the mansion, he felt a pain in his chest, some shadows flashed in his mind, a pool of blood came into view, and then the old eight, the old eight lay in the pool of blood.

He stood still, shook his head, and felt dizzy.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Ni Rong rushed to the door and saw that something was wrong with Murong Jie, so he quickly supported him.

Zi An is not going to Jiangdong, but to Miaojiang.

Wu Yanzu set an ambush and helped her escape. The two masters and apprentices also had a knife boss and drove out of the city in a carriage. At that time, Murong Jie was still preparing for the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the heavens.

Before I went out, I discussed it with the Night King. The Night King was in charge of finding the medicine dealer and said that she had gone to Miaojiang and asked him to transfer some medicines to Jiangdong.

The pharmacist agreed, saying that half of the medicine would be transferred. When she went to Miaojiang, she would be willing to deliver the rest of the medicine no matter if it could be cured or not, but if it couldn't be cured, the medicine given out would be You have to collect money, which is higher than half of the market price.

Zi An has a big belly, and it is inconvenient to take a carriage, but in this era, besides horseback riding, the fastest way to travel by land is a carriage.

"Master, would you like to take a break?"

I didn't stay at the inn last night, I just found a lieutenant general in an abandoned village house nearby for one night. Zian didn't rest well, and his face was not good today.

Wu Yanzu felt a little distressed when she saw her like this.

"It's okay, I'll take another hour to rest." Zi An said.

She has been pampered for months, and suddenly she has to travel so hard. She is indeed a little uncomfortable, but she can still check.

Boss Dao was also sympathetic to Zian, and chose a good path to walk, avoiding many bumps.

Around noon, the three stopped in a small town for lunch.

"Your Highness will definitely be angry when he finds out." Dao Boss held back for a long time, glaring at Wu Yanzu and said.

Wu Yanzu smiled and said: "But we are doctors, and doctors are to treat diseases and save people."

Zi An glanced at Wu Yanzu. For Wu Yanzu, nothing was more important than curing illness and saving people. He remembered that he was in Qingzhou and pretended to be a mature and stable doctor to treat her.

Of course, it's for the bounty, but his desperate spirit to save lives is worth learning.

"Azu, do you want to enter the Huimin Office?" Zi An asked.

Wu Yanzu was stunned, "Jin Huimin's Office? Is Master a disgusting disciple?"

Zi An smiled and shook her head, "It's not that I dislike you, I just think that you should do something."

The current medical style of the Huimin Office is not upright, and there is too much need for a person to guide. Of course, Wu Yanzu can only start from a doctor.

If one day, he can be the official of the Huimin Department, it will create a precedent for the medical field in Dazhou.

Seeing that Wu Yanzu was still thinking about it, Boss Dao reminded him, "If you can't get a break when you enter the Huimin Office, you may become an official."

"Being an official?" Wu Yanzu waved his hand, "I don't want to be an official, I am a doctor."

Zi An said: "You have entered the Huimin Office and you are also treating patients. Of course, if you do well enough, you can help more people in your capacity."

"My disciple doesn't understand." Wu Yanzu didn't understand the affairs of the officialdom, much less did he know that Zi An had the intention to train him to become the head of the Huimin Office.

Zi An smiled and said, "I will understand later, let's not talk about it, eat it quickly, eat and hurry, don't delay if you can, and now some of the medicines given to the past can't last too long."

Wu Yanzu smiled gracefully, "Master, you are really benevolent and benevolent. You have worked so hard, and you are still thinking of Jiangdong's patients."

Zi An looked at him, "I was infected by you, or you reminded me to remember my identity as a doctor."

After coming to ancient times, she was caught up in house fighting and machinations, almost forgetting her identity.

She's a doctor, and a doctor's job is to heal and save people, and nothing can be more important than that.

From the day she took the oath, she was destined to carry this mission without turning back.

Wu Yanzu smiled, "My apprentice was determined to be a doctor after hearing the story of Doctor Wen Yi. My apprentice's medical skills are not good. My son is really lucky in three lifetimes."

Zi An was startled, "Apprenticeship? Do I need money for apprenticeship?"

Wu Yanzu smiled wryly, "Why don't you need money? Do you think the doctor in the medical center accepts disciples casually? The apprentice worked as an apprentice after working in the medical center for a while, and the apprentice can't learn anything with such hard work. , because, if you don't give money, who will teach you? You can only learn some fur."

Zi An always thought that as long as he entered the medical center and became a pharmacist, he would be able to teach his master all the money. No wonder Da Zhou's medical skills are so backward, and every doctor is closed to himself. Where can there be progress?

Over the years, I don't know how many doctors' efforts have not been passed down.

Thinking of this, Zi An even felt that the Huimin Administration's policy of recruiting medicine boys and doctors and granting free medical skills needs to be vigorously implemented. Only in this way can Dazhou's medical skills progress and more patients benefit.