Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 73: 9 Cities Seeking Doctors
Yang Ling took Youniang and walked on the street like a soul.
Youniang always stood tamely behind him when he was getting better, like a soft spring rain moisturizing things silently, gradually not only others ignored her existence, even Yang Ling seemed to be used to her silent dedication And support, but it was only now that she suddenly realized that she could not follow him, take care of him, and accompany him forever like a shadow, and when Youniang had one day away from him, Yang Ling was shocked to realize the fear of loss.
Yang Ling was anxious and scared at this time, sweaty and heavy, and his body was cold when blown by the wind, and his **** **** he didn't even think about it. He understood what Shen Zhen Liu said, and he felt even more heartbroken when he thought about it. I only think that Youniang is strong and capable, so why didn't I think about how much pressure she can bear on her immature shoulders at a young age?
A fifteen-year-old girl married to Yang Family, struggling to support the portal alone, without help, hope, heavy psychological pressure and hard life, day and night hard work, make her body deteriorating, but Rely on the spirit to hold her from falling down.
In the cold winter, she covered only a little quilt every night, and soon moved to the post office, where the fire kang turned the sudden cold into sudden heat, and her body's coldness had penetrated into her lungs, and she couldn't adapt to this. The sudden change, she had already planted the root of the disease at that time, but she had a good foundation, and she had only been sick until now.
Yang Ling is really wanting to cry now. He has just rushed Youniang on the road for so long with a wave of eagerness. Now he is tired and hungry, and he really can't take any strength to walk.
turned through an intersection with difficulty, and a galloping carriage hurriedly stopped in front of him. A person on the carriage squeezed horse halter and yelled: "Fuck, you don't want to live anymore? Why don't you look at the road, if so Shocked my master, I will send you to Yamen to eat a board."
Yang Ling looked at him coldly, and said: "I just ate the board, it is the board given by the current emperor, you have the ability, although you can try it too!"
How did the man believe his words, he smiled and was about to speak, Yang Ling took out the jade plate from his arms, flashed it in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Tell your master to get off the car, I’m Jin Yiwei. Use your car now!"
The driver was taken aback. He looked at it and didn't recognize the brand of Jin Yiwei, but since the factory guard was involved, it would be better to believe that it had it than it was. He hesitated to turn back and rushed into the car and said: "Master, look...".
When the car curtain was lifted, a middle-aged man with a green robe and a small beard poked his head out, and looked at the waist card of Yang Ling through the lantern hung in the inn at the intersection. Recognizing Jin Yiwei's waist card, he can't provoke these ancestors. He secretly called bad luck, got out of the car obediently, and said: "I have seen an adult, I don't know what an adult is called?"
Yang Ling picked up Youniang's lithe body and put it on the carriage, panting, and said, "I don't have time to talk to you. Now I want to use your cart and your groom. I'll let him go back when I turn around." He said He also climbed into the car, carefully placed Youniang on the sedan chair, gently kissed Youniang’s hot cheeks, and said with tears: "Youniang, there is husband here, you will not die, if you are If you’re gone, husband will accompany you, Underworld will make a fuss, and we will still be a couple in the next life.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and saw that the driver was still in a daze. He couldn't help but roared, "You are not leaving yet?"
The coachman was taken aback, and even hurriedly said: "Go...where to go? You didn't say it, my lord".
Yang Ling waved his hand weakly, half-kneeled beside Youniang, hugged her body and said: "Go to the doctor, you are the coachman. You should know who the capital doctor is. Go from house to house, hurry!"
The driver hesitantly pointed to the middle-aged person under the car and said: "My master is a famous doctor, and he is also a royal doctor."
"What?" Yang Ling was surprised and happy, jumped out of the car and almost fell in front of the middle-aged man. He grabbed the man and said anxiously: "Mr. What is your name? Mister, please show me your lady. She...she...", under the excitement of Yang Ling, she wanted to cry and laugh, but she couldn't speak.
Even though the man was an imperial doctor, he didn’t dare to offend Jin Yiwei. He just got out of the car with anger. Now that he saw that he had become prosperous and respectful, he felt a little happy in his heart. He smiled contentedly: "My name is Tian, I’m a doctor from the Imperial Hospital. I don’t know how uncomfortable Mrs. Zun is? But it’s inconvenient to diagnose the pulse here. The adults will come back to the snail house with me, and I will have a more detailed diagnosis.”
"Okay", Yang Ling promised hurriedly, thinking about the doctor who just drove the doctor out of the car, but he didn't know how to make room for them, the doctor Tian smiled and said, "Forget it, Mrs. Zun is in trouble, so you don't have to Get off the bus, the humble house is right in front, let's walk there."
Yang Ling also ignored the etiquette, so he had to accompany carefully, and accompanied the Tian Yu doctor to his home. The home of the Tian Yuyi looked quite luxurious. A golden plaque "Xinglinju" hung on the door lintel. When he arrived at the place, Yang Ling picked up Youniang, followed him into the yard and went straight into the lobby, and saw the "Sacred Hand of Medicine" hanging above the hall. Yang Ling feels a lot of peace of mind for brands of innumerable large and small such as "Sai Hua Tuo" and "Famous Doctor in the World".
The Tian Yu doctor cleansed his hands warmly, and while wiping with a snow-white silk scarf, he approached and looked at the unconscious Youniang in Yang Ling's arms, frowning: "The lady seems to have cold and heat. The skin orifice is occluded, and the high fever will not go away!"
Yang Ling nodded quickly and tremblingly said: "Yes, yes, can the geniuses save her?"
Tian Yu shook his head slightly, and numbered the pulse for Youniang for a while, before he said, "The disease of cold and heat is not my director. The 13th department of the Taiyuan Hospital is under the specialization of the small square pulse. This way, it's just...in my opinion...even if you have a specialist doctor, it's difficult!".
Yang Ling I don’t know that the Great Ming Tai Hospital is divided into Dafangmai, Xiaofangmai, Women, Typhoid, Sore, Acupuncture, Mouth, Throat, Massage, Bone, Jintu, Ophthalmology, Zhuyou 13 Departments. They all cure all diseases. Although he doesn't know what Xiaofangmai is, but he understands what he said, he can't help but disappointed and said: "Shenzhen Liu also said that there is no cure, no one can cure, is it... .. Does Youniang really want to leave me?".
Tian Yuyi was embarrassed at first, and he couldn’t help but blurt out: "Have you been to see Jin Zhen Liu? He said that it is inconvenient to cure? Although I am not good at this, but the city of Beijing is the best Except for Mr. Wu Qingyuan, the famous doctor Wu Qingyuan who has passed away, the only cure for cold and heat diseases is his brother. If his brother is there, it may not be impossible to cure."
Yang Ling refreshed, and hurriedly asked: "Where is Brother Ling? Hurry up and ask Brother Ling to show Zhuo Jing. As long as you get a good medical treatment, Yang Ling would like to thank all of you."
Tian Yu serves in the palace, and he is not allowed to open a hall privately, but his brother was born with a lame leg and failed to enter the court as a medical officer because of his five senses, so he opened this Xinglin Ju. This medical hall is not far from Ye Juzhai. The two have always been rivals. Hearing Shen Zhen Liu’s assertion that the patient is incurable, Tian Yuyi naturally refused to convince him. He could not be cured. As long as he was cured by himself, then this The reputation was beaten, and Liu Zai, Shen Zhen, could not even think about competing with the Tian family for a day.
was the Tian Yuyi cheering up, and said to Yang Ling: "Adults, don’t worry, my brother went to visit relatives in Sanhe’s hometown. The road is not far away." He turned to the driver and said: "Shaotang, you immediately drive back to Sanhe’s hometown. , Take the old man back quickly and say that there are noble people in Beijing who have asked him for treatment."
"Yes, sir", the coachman agreed. Fortunately, the horse hadn't swung out, so he quickly pulled out the gate, waved his long whip, and left.
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The next morning, Hongzhi Emperor was full of energy and very happy. Yesterday, through the rectification of Yang Ling and others, Mrs. Jin's arrogance was successfully suppressed. I don't know how she said to the queen. Although the queen was still sad and sad when she returned to the palace, she did not dare to cry endlessly.
The plan to implement the New Deal restricting the rights of the emperor’s relatives and relatives has been planned for a long time, but the biggest resistance comes from the Queen’s family, and the emperors and nobles whose interests may be harmed must also stare at the Zhang family. If the Zhang family does not abide by the law, others will naturally. There will be something to learn. Now that Shou Ninghou has been punished, the resistance to promulgation of the new policy will be greatly reduced.
Unexpectedly, Hongji had expected that he wanted to wait for a while, and the time was more mature before the implementation of the New Deal came up early, so that Li Dongyang, Liu Jian, and Xie Qian, who had been released from prison, sang one by one, and promulgated it smoothly. The civil and military of the Manchu dynasty knew that no one dared to speak out against it.
Hongzhi is very happy to see if there are no other important government affairs to deal with today, and he is about to announce his cessation of the court, Wang Qiong of the Ministry of Etiquette went out and said: "Long live Chen Qi, Chen Wen Dong Gong serves the prince’s internal officials. Entering the prince with dog and horse play, obstructed Zhan Shi’s mansion to assist the prince to study, and recently heard that the prince attending Yang Ling also fought with them and embarrassed them.
The emperor, the prince is the prince of the country, and he is tied to the world. Yang Ling was originally a scholar and was favored by his majesty. He was exceptionally bestowed as a scholar of the same jinshi to attend the Eastern Palace. He did not want to give the emperor’s favor, but colluded with the renren. Disaster in the East Palace, the minister asks your majesty to dismiss his post as an attendant in the East Palace and drive out of the court".
Hongzhi was startled, and said displeasedly: "Is Ai Qing because he heard about Yang Qing’s court stick yesterday? Although he is also liable for the stick, I can’t stop it because he has not fulfilled his duty of attending The internal officials delayed the prince’s study for a little bit of punishment. I went to the East Palace yesterday to investigate the prince’s studies, and the prince’s knowledge and knowledge gained a lot. The contribution of the three princes is not without the help of the attendant.”
Old Wang Qiong doesn’t follow the Tao: "Your Majesty, the attendant originally had the responsibility of supervising the prince’s reading. If he did not fulfill his duties, he would not be qualified for his duties. The minister thought that he should choose another talent to attend the Eastern Palace. Then choose talents who can be sent to the East Palace. The minister is in charge of the ceremonial department. This is the responsibility of the minister, so I dare not not play."
Hongji smiled and said: "I know Aiqing's loyalty, but Yang Ling has always been dedication in the East Palace. I have punished him yesterday, and it seems that I don't need to...".
Wang Qiong suddenly burst into tears and said: "The emperor is generous and kind, but the prince’s affairs are a matter of society. It is not careless at all. The inner palace is only serving the prince’s daily life. Even if it is ridiculous, it can be tolerated. His responsibilities are never tolerated. How can the ministers be in charge of the Ministry of Rites and never speak? I have seen them without attending? I have seen them without admonition?".
Hongzhi can’t stand Wang Qiong’s nicknames and crying loudly. His lacrimal glands are the most developed in the Manchu dynasty’s civil and military, and he often cries out, but this old minister’s moral articles are very outstanding, and the officials have always been clean and honest, and Hongzhi also took it. He couldn't help but, seeing him howl again, Hongji looked at Liu Jian helplessly.
Liu University scholar has a sharp heart, a pair of eyes on Hongzhi Emperor, he immediately went out to play and said: "The emperor, the Wang Da member Chunwei chooses the scholar, assists in the Donggong's proposal, and the minister agrees. The attendant Yang is lighthearted and prevents the internal officials from offering it. It’s unwilling, but I can’t.
As for Yang Ling, this man became the top scholar in Xuanfu at the age of sixteen, and his literary talent is certainly extraordinary. The restructuring in the army, the way of commanding and training troops, which he wrote some time ago, is also very good and innovative. The minister thought that the post of attending Yang Ling could be dismissed, but such talents with permission and martial arts should be promoted and appointed by the court. It is better for the emperor to declare him to go to the palace. Putting it as an official, once you have practiced, will you know if you will become my minister to the armies? "
Hongji was happy when he heard the words. He originally intended to save the Yang Ling for the emperor's enthronement. However, since a serious illness a year ago, his health has gone from bad to worse, so these days, the emperor's mind is also urgent to prepare for the rain.
These veterans in the dynasty are commendable for their loyalty, but they are more than stable and not enterprising, and they may not be able to last a few years at this age. If you don’t find an available minister for the emperor, a few years later, the veteran withered, he How to feel relieved?
So when Wang Qiong repeatedly asked for the post of Yang Ling attendant, he moved his mind. You said he was incompetent as a attendant, but he was not an official or an official. I will give him an official job. , Isn't it the negligence of your Ritual Department? Thanks to Liu Jian being able to understand what he meant, and come up with a way to get the best of both worlds.
Hongzhi was afraid that Wang Qiong would say any more objections, and immediately pointed to the little **** who served Yan Yan next to the Yu Shuyan, and said: "Go, send my oral message, and go to the palace immediately with Yang Ling."
The little **** was taken aback. Normally, the staff in charge of the Bingbi Division drafted the decree and sent someone to pass the decree. He has never been out of the palace to take on such a mission. The little **** panicked. He replied and quickly stepped down to the side Yujie. He only felt top-heavy, and he almost fell into the air with excitement.
The little **** just walked down the steps of the throne, Hongzhi suddenly said: "Wait!", the little **** turned around quickly, saw Hongzhi ponder, smiled and said: "Bring the Jinnun in the palace, haha, I'm afraid he will do it now No way".
There was a commotion among the military officials below the order, and the brocades were connected? What an honor this is. Only a few scholars and veterans of the Central Government get this treatment sometimes when they enter the palace. It seems that Wang Shangshu is dim-eyed. This time he kicked the iron plate. Emperor Hongzhi made it clear that he needed to maintain and reuse. Him.
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At this time, Yang Ling rode in a carriage borrowed from Yu Tian's doctor and ran wildly. Youniang's complexion is getting worse and worse, his lips are chapped, his breath is dying, his face is gray and distressing, and Yang Ling's heart also sinks to the bottom.
He waited so hard all night before the Tianfu coachman brought back the Xinglin master who was about to fall apart. This genius doctor Tian was much better than Nai brother, he limped into the hospital. After looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, he immediately asserted: "Ms. Zun has typhoid fever. This disease should have suffered for a long time. It is just that Mrs. Zun's physique is far stronger than others, so she has been hardened until now."
Yang Ling was so bloodshot in his eyes during the night. He stared at a pair of flushed eyes and asked fearfully: "May...may...is there a cure?" This person is his last hope. At the moment of life and death, he asked, his teeth rang, and his body couldn't help shaking.
The genius doctor Tian frowned slightly and said: "There is a way. My "Tongzheng Sushou Pill" specializes in treating typhoid fever inside and out. It is a magic formula for sweating from the virtual and the reality, but... Oh!"
He looked at Yang Ling apologetically and said: "Mrs. Zun is too late to seek medical treatment. This medicinal pill must be two yuan each of angelica and red peony. Licorice and ephedra are four taels each, plus five yuan for guinea, and the research is detailed. After three days of roasting with hot wine, take it immediately and add another medicine to cure it, but now... Shu Tian took the liberty to say that Mrs. Zun couldn't survive today."
Yang Ling's head was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and the body holding Youniang was swaying as he wanted to fall from the chair. The genius doctor Na Tian was taken aback when he saw it, and he brushed a silver needle from his sleeve and clicked it. Zi pierced the top of Yang Ling's head, Yang Ling eyes wide open~IndoMTL.com~The throat gurgled loudly, and it took a long while to swallow the smelly breath.
He settled down, and smiled sadly: "No...I can't save it?" The Tian brothers saw that his husband and wife were so affectionate, and they didn't feel deeply moved. The doctor Tian silently withdrew the silver needle. , Said sympathetically: "My lord, go home and prepare for the funeral for your wife, Tian is incompetent... Alas! In the huge capital, perhaps only Mr. Wu Qingyuan, the former director of the Taiyuan Hospital, can have a way, but unfortunately... .... Mr. Wu has passed away seven years ago, and I know all the famous doctors in the capital. I am afraid that there is no one besides him...No one has a wonderful hand to treat this emergency."
Yang Ling stood in a daze like a mud-carved wooden fetus for a long time. God Doctor Tian was so shocked that he was ready to give him another injection. Only after Yang Ling's eyes moved a little, he asked again idiotically:" Isn't it saved?" The genius doctor Tian replied, "No...", his eyes were set on his non-flexible eyeballs, and the genius doctor Tian was shocked and couldn't speak anymore.
Yang Ling nodded, slowly picked up Youniang, and fixedly looked at God Doctor Tian: "Please ask God Doctor to lend me the carriage. I will visit famous doctors in Beijing. As long as Youniang is still there, I will look for it again. Famous doctor, ask for a prescription to save her!".
Originally, the most taboo thing for a famous doctor like this is to go out and look for other doctors to ask for medicine, but the doctors Tian are not at all annoyed at this time. They quickly called the coachman to help Yang Ling and Youniang. When I got into the car, Yang Ling walked aimlessly in the street with Youniang for a while, and his brain became more active. He suddenly thought of the foreign monks of Huguo Temple, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed. The geniuses and imperial doctors didn't work. What about this western doctor? kind?
Yang Ling's heart was pounding, and he hurriedly said to the driver: "Quickly, go to Huguo Temple, the sooner the better!".