Jun Jiuling

The sound of footsteps in the hospital was messy.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Many imperial physicians who were still at home were called back, some still drunk, and asked who they were seeing, but the person who came did not say anything. They came to the imperial hospital for no reason, and saw many soldiers standing there, all of them with solemn expressions.

"Did something happen to the nobleman in the palace?" Some imperial physicians speculated.

Just as he was talking, he saw Lord Fang and Doctor Jiang, the commander of the Wucheng Army and Horse Division, come out from the inside, their expressions were also solemn.

"Everyone, please follow me." Imperial Physician Jiang said to all the imperial physicians.

"What's the matter, my lord?" an imperial physician asked.

Physician Jiang did not answer.

"Go and see first," he said.

The imperial physicians had no choice but to follow forward in a daze, not going in the direction of the guessed palace or where the nobleman was, but heading straight out of the city.

When they got to the city gate, the imperial physicians realized that the city gate was closed.

"Isn't it time to close the city gate yet?" The imperial physicians couldn't help but look at the sky.

Besides, the gates of the city are not closed during the Chinese New Year.

What's wrong?

Commander Fang signaled to the city guards that the city gate was opened on one side, and the imperial physicians walked out in confusion. Before they could see what was going on, they heard a commotion.

There were old and young, men and women, mixed with crying and plopping kneeling.

The imperial physicians were taken aback, only then did they see the huge crowd gathered outside the city gate.

What happened?

"Master Jiang, please take a look." Commander Fang said, pointing at the people.

Physician Jiang turned to look at these imperial physicians.

"Everyone go and see what kind of disease these people have," he said.

All these people are sick? What disease caused so many people to come out at once? The imperial doctors stepped forward with surprised expressions.

The people rushed forward, and the imperial physicians also looked at them. Although the people were different in age and infirmity, they were all holding or hugging their children. The children were of different ages or were lethargic or listless. Spotted sores all over.

Seeing this spot sore, the imperial physicians stopped, looking surprised.

There is no need to look at it, this is clearly acne.

"This is just a city gate, and the other four sides are like this." Commander Fang said, "Are you sure this is acne?"

Physician Jiang looked at the other physicians.

"Of course it is." The imperial physicians said one after another, and at the same time looked surprised, "Why do so many patients with acne come to the capital? Isn't it not allowed to leave?"

It is really scary to have so many patients gathered in the capital.

Commander Fang obviously knew how terrible it was, and made a decision without hesitation after receiving the diagnosis from the imperial physicians.

"Quickly drive them out of the capital and imprison them," he said.

The soldiers who had already been on standby responded in unison.

The people who heard this answer knelt down and kowtowed and begged.

"Please my lords, let us go into town."

"Please adults, let us find a miracle doctor to save our lives."

Countless voices cried out.

The imperial physicians were stunned, no wonder these people came to the capital, the news that King Huai had acne had been spread a few years ago, and the news that someone cured King Huai's acne should have spread by now.

They couldn't help turning their heads to look into the city, their expressions became weird and complicated.

Now it's exciting.

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Chen Qi sat in the Jiulingtang and looked at the piles of posts on the desk.

"Sorrow, worry." He tapped on the table and said.

The two guys who were busy at the side laughed.

"Shopkeeper, you have nothing to worry about in the first lunar month." They said.

When they said this, they kept moving their hands, putting the newly prepared medicines into the medicine cabinet one by one, and then they had to make medicines again.

This is a handicraft. Sister Liu'er said don't underestimate the medicine washing and cutting. In the future, it will be the unique secret skill of Jiulingtang, which is worth a thousand gold.

The two guys finally figured out what this meant. Miss Jun was a genius doctor, and they were also his disciples. Not everyone could have such a title, and they didn't just have a reputation for nothing. Miss Jun really taught them how to cook it with her own hands. Herbs are gone.

This craft can also be passed on to future generations.

The two clerks didn't complain at all, they were single-mindedly elated and very fortunate to be clerks in Jiulingtang.

"What worries me is that there are so many families, which one should I go to first?" Chen Qi said.

The two guys laughed.

"Isn't that what the lady should worry about?" they said.

Chen Qi coughed.

"It's up to the young lady to decide whether to see a doctor or not, and it's up to me which one to go to first," he said.

Otherwise, those servants who came to deliver the post would call him Lord Chen to why he was so respectful.

Master Chen, he, Chen Qi, is known to everyone in Yangcheng, everyone calls him Xiaoqi, and after coming to the capital for half a year, not only everyone knows him, but he has also become a master.

Chen Qi took a sip from the teacup at the side, but shopkeeper Liu was right, the relationship between these elites in the capital is intricate and cannot be sloppy, and he has to carefully consider it.

Thinking of this, he put down his teacup again, and picked up a name card seriously. Just as he was thinking about who this ancestor was and what started his business, someone broke in from the door.

"It's not good, it's not good," he yelled.

Chen Qi was taken aback.

"What's the matter?" He put down the name card and said, looking at the visitor.

He recognized this person, he was De Shengchang's buddy.

"Seventh shopkeeper, it's not good. There are many people from outside the city." The man gasped, "They all came to find Miss Jun."

Chen Qi breathed out and stroked his sleeves.

"Call me Shopkeeper Chen." He said, "It's not unusual for someone to come to see Miss Jun."

"Those people are all suffering from acne." The man said, "A lot of people have come here, all of them children with acne. Now the gate of the city has been closed, and people in the city are panicking."

Chen Qi paused slightly and was about to speak.

"Acne?" Miss Jun's voice came from behind.

They turned their heads and saw Miss Jun walking out from inside.

"Yes, ma'am," said the man, "a lot of people have come from all directions, and even more people have come from afar, all begging ma'am to treat their acne."

"Miss cured King Huai. It seems that everyone knows about the Queen Mother's reward." Chen Qi said, looking at Miss Jun, "But it's nothing, it's acne."

Miss can cure King Huai, so the acne is not a big deal.

Miss Jun said oh.

"Acne," she said, her expression slightly serious.

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"It's acne."

A burst of laughter suddenly broke out in a room in the Taiyuan Hospital, and the laughter was immediately suppressed.

It's not a good time to laugh.

The imperial doctors in the room covered their mouths, held back their smiles, and put on a dignified expression.

"The people in the city already know the news." An imperial doctor said, "It's a mess, and the Jingzhao Yamen has been surrounded."

"No matter what, these acne patients are not allowed to enter the city and demand to be expelled immediately." Another imperial physician said, "This is indeed too dangerous, how many children are there in Beijing."

"What are you afraid of?" Imperial Physician Jiang said, "There is Miss Jun in Beijing."

"But Miss Jun's treatment rules." An imperial doctor said, with some sympathy, "Many children's lives are probably not worth a thousand gold."

Naturally, this sympathy was not for Miss Jun, but for those people who had no money and were not qualified to be treated by Miss Jun.

The general public and all living beings have spirits, but it's a pity that in the eyes of Miss Jun, a doctor, there are three or six or nine grades.

A doctor without benevolence, even if he has benevolence, so what? Even if you have these dignitaries to protect you, do you know what public opinion is? Do you know how terrible public opinion is?

The imperial doctors looked at each other again and laughed.

Someone stepped in, interrupting the laughter.

"Master, Your Majesty ordered Miss Jun to treat the acne patients outside the city," Doctor Geng said.

Since the emperor gave the order, Miss Jun can no longer talk about the rules.

There was a moment of silence in the room, and Doctor Jiang stroked his palm.

"It's all right now, Your Majesty is benevolent, and the common people will be saved." He said.

The imperial physicians in the room also stood up with a look of relief.

"Then we'll wait for Miss Jun to cure the common people and get rid of the acne." They said, "This is really a great merit."

After finishing speaking, everyone looked at each other and laughed again, the more the laughter became louder, some people had to hold on to the table and chairs and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up.

This time Jiang Youshu also laughed, stretched out his hand to twirl his beard, his eyes were full of sarcasm and pleasure.

Earlier, you treacherously pushed the boat along the way and used King Huai's wind and cold as an attempt to cure acne, and now the retribution has come.

You can cure acne, so go ahead and cure it, let you cure it enough.