Married Thrice to Salted Fish - Chapter 53

Although Lin Qingyu did not regard Shen Huaizhi as a friend, he still understood his experience. Shen Huaizhi and Xiao Teng knew each other since they were young. They practiced martial arts to protect Xiao Teng, and they had already placed themselves in the position of loyal servants. He was a hard-hearted temper, and later Xiao Teng saved his life. He was naturally more obedient to Xiao Teng, and obeyed.

In all fairness, Shen Huaizhi is a qualified servant. But what he wanted was not a loyal servant of Xiao Teng, but a chess piece that could kill Xiao Teng. At present, he has tried many times, but none of them have been effective. It can be seen that if he wants Shen Huai Consciousness to be used by him, the verbal stimulation is far from enough, and the next strong medicine is needed.

Seeing Shen Huai's silent look, Lin Qingyu didn't bother to say any more: "Let me see your injury."

The ointment that Shen Huai took was usually given to the empress in the palace after she first accepted the favor. It can be seen that Shen Huai's injury is in a place where it is difficult to tell.

Shen Huaizhi Huo Ran raised his head, the red that faded from his face climbed up again, shocked to speak.

Lin Qingyu said calmly: "As a doctor, I have never seen anything."

Shen Huaizhi stood up abruptly and said quickly: "It's not a serious injury, I still have something..."

"With your physique, you have reached the point where you are going to come to Qiancaotang to get medicine. You must be very hurt. You don't have to mind, I'm not good at being a man." Lin Qingyu said, unconsciously paused, vaguely feeling something. Not quite right.

Shen Huaizhi almost knelt down and begged Lin Qingyu to stop saying, "Thank you, Madam Lin, I'm still going one step first." As soon as he turned around, he heard a male voice outside the door: "It's night, who is talking there?"

Lin Qingyu recognized that this was the voice of the sixth-grade medical officer Hong Changfeng. He and Hong Changfeng had a rift because of the late delivery of the antidote. Before Hong Changfeng was still confined. Since his father was demoted, Hong Changfeng has no longer concealed his hatred of him: deliberately mentioned "male wife" in front of him. Words, always let him take turns at night, and send him some work that ordinary people don't want to go to, such as seeing the worst-tempered old lady in the palace, and let him deal with anyone who is sicker.

Lin Qingyu didn't have a particularly big opinion on this. He probably got closer to Hu Ji. He now feels that it is the same for anyone to see a doctor. Even if it is a slave, it is a life. But if Hong Changfeng wants to provoke him outside of this matter, he will never give up.

Sure enough, Hong Changfeng made a face as soon as he saw him: "It's all over the curfew, what are you still doing secretly in Qiancaotang."

Lin Qingyu said coldly: "The emperor allowed me to enter and leave the imperial medical office freely. Do you know what "free entry and exit" means?"

Hong Changfeng was speechless, and didn't want to lose face, so he pointed the finger at Shen Huaizhi: "Who are you and what are you holding."

Shen Huai pursed his lips, as if he did not want to reveal his identity. Lin Qingyu said: "He is my good friend."

Shen Huai was taken aback for a moment, looking at Lin Qingyu's side face, a gleam of brilliance appeared in his always resigned eyes.

Hong Changfeng thought he had caught Lin Qingyu's handle, and couldn't wait to say: "The emperor allows you to enter and leave the imperial medical office freely, but you may not allow your friends to enter and leave freely. Lin Qingyu, you will bring some people in and out in the middle of the night, and let your friends take things from Qiancaotang. , Are there any rules in your eyes?"

Shen Huai was eager to explain, but Lin Qingyu stopped him: "This matter is my negligence. Tomorrow I will go to Chu Yuan and convict Jing to be guilty. Brother Shen, you put the medicine back first."

Hong Changfeng smiled triumphantly: "You'd better go by yourself, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring the friendship of colleagues."

After Hong Changfeng left, Shen Huai said guiltily, "I am the one who caused you."

"Not necessarily." Lin Qingyu smiled lightly, "Maybe you did me a favor."

Shen Huai was puzzled: "I helped you?"

"It depends on how much the prince cares about you."

Shen Huaichi whispered: "His Royal Highness how could he care about me."

Lin Qingyu was noncommittal: "Try it and you'll know."

The next day, when Lin Qingyu was in the Taiyuan Hospital, Hong Changfeng had been staring at him, and he did not forget to remind him of his "kindness" during lunch: "Mr. Lin, when are you going to go to the Chuyuan Hospital for a conviction?"

Lin Qingyu didn't even look at him: "Here I am."

Chu Zhengde does not sit with ordinary imperial physicians in the imperial hospital, he has his own room. Not long ago, this house was his father's.

Lin Qingyu knocked on the door of the room, heard a "come in", pushed the door and entered: "Chu court sentenced."

Chu Zhengde was writing a prescription to the sage, and he could not write anything fresh and useful even with his gray hair. He sighed, and saw Lin Qingyu naturally have no good expressions: "Oh, rare visitor. Doctor Lin always doesn't put the old man in his eyes. If you come to see the old man today, there must be something serious."

Lin Qingyu didn't want to talk nonsense, and went straight into it: "I have a method, and maybe it can make Sheng Shang's condition get better."

"You?" Chu Zhengde glared at him, "What can you do." Without waiting for Lin Qingyu to answer, he said, "Is it the same as your father who wants to use Gu for the sage?"

Lin Qingyu said: "Whether Nanjiang Medicine Gu is useful, Chu Yuanjie should know in his heart."

The old man’s yin and yang expression diminished somewhat: “The Central Plains is far away from the southern borders, and the people’s discoloration changes when they hear of Gu. When the first emperor was there, there were also harem concubines who used poison to murder the emperor’s heirs. Saints are the nine-five gods, how could the queen and the prince Let those dirty things grow in the dragon's body."

"If that ‘dirty’ becomes a dead thing, and then mashed into a powder to be used as medicine, although the effect is not as good as that of living gu, it can also relieve the pain of the head wind."

Chu Zhengde sneered and said: "The young man speaks lightly. There is no medicine introduction, no medicine. What is the difference between you letting the saint use Death Gu and Killing King?"

"The genius doctor of Nanjiang and I have found a suitable medicine introduction and dispensing." Lin Qingyu took out from his sleeve the results of his efforts with the genius doctor of Nanjiang in the past few days, "This is the usage and dosage."

Chu Zhengde was stunned and looked at Lin Qingyu in disbelief, then grabbed the prescription and looked at it hungrily.

"The court judged that you can test the medicine first, and then make a decision." Lin Qingyu said calmly, "Then, I will retire."

When Lin Qingyu and Chu Zhengde had a close talk, Hu Ji went to the East Palace. Xiao Yan has been worried about the admonishment of the military officials recently, and has not closed his eyes for two days. In the morning, I asked Chen Guifei for peace. When Chen Guifei saw that his face was not good, she ordered Hu Ji to visit the East Palace.

Hu Ji diagnosed Xiao Teng's pulse, and said, "His Royal Highness has nothing to do. It's just that you don't have much energy. The lower official prescribes a soothing medicine for your Highness. Your Highness should be able to sleep better after taking the medicine."

Xiao Wei closed his eyes and raised his hand to signal Hu Ji to leave. Hu Ji said again: "There is one more thing about the next official, and I have to report to your Highness."

"Oh?" Xiao Wei opened his eyes and said slowly, "You are a doctor, what can you tell the lonely?"

"Last night, Shiwei Shen came to the Imperial Medical Office to get medicine, but was driven out by Doctor Hong Changfeng. Shen Shiwei was badly injured and he walked ten differently. Later, when the officer asked, he found out that he was the person next to His Royal Highness." Hu Ji He took out a box of ointment from the medical box, "The lower official was worried that Shiwei Shen would be delayed in taking the medicine because of this, so he brought the medicine here today."

Xiao Teng was in a bad mood. Hearing that his secret guard was being bullied outside, a hostile spirit condensed between his brows and eyes, and he said coldly, "There is still such a thing."

Hu Ji respectfully said: "Emperor Hong also didn't know the identity of Shiwei Shen, and regarded him as a burglar. This was a misunderstanding."

Xiao Wei did find Shen Huai Consciousness to vent yesterday, but she didn't expect that Shen Huai Consciousness didn't even use medicine: "What a dumb."

In the hospital, Hong Changfeng watched Lin Qingyu come out of Chu Zhengde's room with her neck stretched out, looking forward to a good show. Unexpectedly, the play did not wait, but it waited for a verbal order from the prince.

"Hong Changfeng neglected his duty and disrespect the prince. Zige went to the post of imperial physician and would never enter an official position."

Hong Changfeng's eyes widened and fell to the ground. Before he could realize what had happened, he was dragged out by two eunuchs.

In a blink of an eye, the generals have been in trouble for three days. Many civil servants could not bear it, and advised the prince not to check General Gu for the sake of the stability of the court. After investigating for so long, nothing was found, and it was not a wise move to make the previous dynasty miserable. However, the prince was also a stubborn, young and vigorous, and did not want to be forced to give in, desperate to force his majesty as a prince. The scene is so stalemate.

Lin Qingyu and Gu Fuzhou talked about this, and Gu Fuzhou was heartbroken: "How could they embarrass the prince in this way. I heard that the prince was so angry that he declared a doctor. If the prince has any shortcomings, how can I face the world? Apologize with death."

The two Tianjiying guards guarding the door silently glanced at each other.

Lin Qingyu delivered the medicine the first few times. Gu Fuzhou was standing, but then he became sitting. Today's Gu Fuzhou... is lying down.

Lin Qingyu said, "The general gets up and drink medicine."

Gu Fuzhou, who was heartbroken, said in a lazy tone: "Lao Fu Lin, the doctor brought me the medicine."

Lin Qingyu brought the medicine to the bed. Gu Fuzhou propped up his head, drank the medicine in a half-and-half posture, then handed the medicine bowl back to Lin Qingyu, and lay back peacefully.

Lin Qingyu couldn't help asking: "How long did the general sleep today."

"I have been in bed after lunch."

"Then where do you use dinner?"

Gu Fuzhou blinked: "On the bed."

The blink of an eye appeared to a tall man of 30 years old with a grim face, Lin Qingyu could not bear to look directly. "General, you can't go on like this anymore. If you are a sick man, that's all. Now that you are in good health, how can you lie in bed every day without giving birth. Do you really want to be a cripple?"

"It's true that Madam Lin said that since I snatched my life from Lord Yan, I had an epiphany."

"What did the general realize?"

"If a person's dream is just to be a useless person, what is the difference between him and carefree?"

"..."

Gu Fuzhou sighed: "You don't know how I lived so long in the past. I get up earlier than a chicken and sleep later than a dog. Every day I suffer from subordinates, and I finally sleep at night and encounter enemy soldiers. Sneak attack, I can't sleep on the bed for a moment, and immediately get up and run for my life. Can you imagine the pain?" Gu Fuzhou emphasized again, "You can't sleep on the bed for a moment!"

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but smile: "Deserve it."

Gu Fuzhou couldn't help watching him smile. Knowing that the threat has not been completely relieved, he still called out the name that he had been thinking about for as long as he lived: "Qingyu..."

Lin Qingyu's chest was hot. Knowing that it was not the best time, she couldn't help but answer him, "...Huh?"

"You've lost a lot of weight." Gu Fuzhou didn't want to make the atmosphere too sad, and added with a smile, "I've gotten stronger. Are you angry?"

Lin Qingyu: "..."

He was so angry that he wanted to poison the surname Jiang and let him wither again.