The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort

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The first sentence Zi An woke up to was: "What about the seventh?"

Qin Zhou quickly said: "You can rest assured that he is not dead."

Zi An took a long sigh of relief.

"Although he didn't die, he didn't live well, and he hasn't woken up yet." A Jing said honestly to the side.

Zi Angang's heart was lifted again, his eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.

Qin Zhou scolded: "What nonsense? Please ask the doctor to prescribe the prescription, and you will take the medicine yourself."

A Jingwei was aggrieved like anything, but he did not dare to disobey Qin Zhou's order and led Wu Yanzu down.

As soon as he left the door, Wu Yanzu asked, "How much is the reward that Master Caicai said?"

"If Mrs. gets better, there will be some rewards for you, if you still heal the lord, double it."

Wu Yanzu was overjoyed, "Really?"

Twenty-two-two-two, how many symptoms he has to look at, the people of the official family are generous.

Encouraging money, Wu Yanzu, after prescribing Zi'an medicine, focused on Murongjun's injury, but asked to earn more money. It ’s no wonder that Wu Yanzu, now, a big-faced maid with money is only seven or eight money, he walks through the streets, heals people, heals a disease, not counting the cost of medicine, it ’s about fifty , It ’s also generous to give fifty words, stingy or poor, give two

Ten bucks is enough to buy ten buns.

The barefoot doctor is not the same as the doctor who sits in the hospital and has a meager income.

Therefore, if the poor people get sick, they don't always have money to find a doctor. At most, they are called barefoot doctors.

A barefoot doctor who has just entered a business may not have superb medical skills. However, he has more clinical experience than a sitting doctor. To some extent, medical skills are even better than sitting doctors.

Although Zi An woke up, his spirit was still very poor, and Qin Zhou did not have any nonsense, only to explain things to her.

I saw her on the official road and rescued her. Then A Jing took people to the Dragon King Temple and went to the Dragon King Temple. Except for the Murong Jie brothers, all the others were burned to death.

After the king of Nanhuai was brought back, he asked the doctor to heal, but he didn't die. He woke up, and now the soup was also served, and he was kept in prison.

As for Murong Jie, he hasn't awakened so far, and the doctors who are like a lantern are saying that they can't be cured, but this Wu Yanzu barefoot doctor said that he is somewhat sure.

In fact, Wu Yanzu did not say that he was a bit sure, but Qin Zhou said this deliberately in order to give Zi Zi peace of mind.

Zi'an listened to Qin Zhou's words and said that he was going to see Murong Jie.

Qin Zhou persuaded, "Your injuries are very serious and cannot be moved for the time being. What if you saw him?"

Zi Anji said: "Don't forget that I am also a doctor."

Qin Zhou thought about it too, and said: "You lie down first, I'll ask someone to prepare and carry you over."

Master Zhifu heard that Zi An woke up and was a little relieved. At least the female bandit would never force him to find a doctor.

He broke his finger and counted, and the people in Zhaozhou Wei's camp were almost there.

Since the rescuers were sent out, he also talked hard to Qin Zhou.

However, he also secretly suspected that these thieves only hijacked the Yamen, but did not go out to burn and loot.

However, hijacking the Yamen is a crime of great evil, and it is a thief who can't pass the court.

Qin Zhou instructed him to prepare his shoulders. Although he was tough, he did not dare to disobey Qin Zhou's words.

The two carried Zi An in the past, but it was only a few steps, but Zi An could not walk, even if he could not get out of the door, he had to carry it.

Qin Zhou took the lead in the room and raised the curtain to let him in.

At one glance, Zi An saw Murong Jie in bed, and she was lifeless. Before she approached, she felt a decayed breath spread out.

She is a military doctor. Most of the people she used to deal with were wounded. Over time, she developed a keen intuition that patients with severe injuries will feel this way.

Qin Zhou helped her to settle down. She sat by the bed and looked at Murong Jie's pale and bloodless face. The stubble grew out. The green chin covered the chin and lips.

He breathed very weakly, Zi An caught his pulse, and the pulse was very weak, almost unheard.

His injury is very serious.

Then Wu Yanzu was also present, thinking that Zi An came to see him, but unexpectedly diagnosed the pulse, he asked, "Ma'am, do you know how to do medicine?"

"Huh!" Zi An looked up at him and nodded. "You are the doctor who saved me? Haven't thanked you yet."

"No thanks, doctor, it's a matter of division." Wu Yanzu said flatly, this lady is too polite, not at all kind of indifferent and arrogant of the official wife.

Zi An untied Murong Jie's clothes, looked at his wound, and saw a sword wound on her chest. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the tears fell directly.

"Do you have a needle?" She asked Wu Yanzu.

Only then did Qin Zhou say that this doctor knew the technique of acupuncture and moxibustion.

"Yes, will you?" Wu Yanzu asked.

"Slightly understand one or two!"

Wu Yanzu took out the needle bag and hesitated. "It's just that this man's injury is very serious. It's not easy to drop the needle casually. You can use it at your discretion."

Qin Zhou took his needle bag and handed it to Zi An, asking Murong Jie's injury, "How?"

Seeing Zi'an was uncomfortable, she felt uncomfortable too, hoping that Murong was okay.

Remove the handkerchief and wipe away tears for Zi An.

Zi An bowed his head to cover the pain in his eyes, "I will give him a needle first, then prescribe the medicine and administer it."

Wu Yanzu was slightly surprised, did she really understand acupuncture?

Seeing that Zi Anxuan's acupuncture points and needle-pulling skills are more skillful than himself, he was a bit worried, afraid that he would not be able to earn the doctor's diagnosis.

After applying acupuncture to stimulate acupuncture points, Zi'an opened a prescription and gave it to Qin Zhou, "Help me call someone to get medicine. Two prescriptions a day. This prescription takes three days."

"Okay!" Qin Zhou took it and handed it to Master Zhifu, "Hear what did you do?"

Master Zhifu took the prescription and had a sullen expression on his face. He was a court official anyway, but he was pointed like a minion.

He wanted to refute a few words, but he saw that Qin Zhou was already cold, so he had to go out with his head downcast.

As soon as I went out, I saw the bureaucracy hurried over, "Sir!"

Master Zhifu swept coldly, "What's the matter?"

"People over Zhaozhou are here." Yayu lowered his voice.

Master Zhifu's face was ecstatic, "Really?"

"It's true that Qingzhou has arrived, and now it's coming to the Yamen." Yayue said.

Master Zhifu threw the prescription **** the ground, "Okay, it came just right, and watched how the gangsters were still arrogant!"

He waved his hand, "Go, meet us."

Zi An was sitting by Murong Jie's bed, and he didn't want to go back.

Qin Zhou worriedly said: "You are also wounded, how can you sit here? Go back and rest."

Zi An's nose was blocked badly, and his nasal voice was serious: "I can't settle down when I go back. It's better to be with him here. Qin Zhou, I'm fine, I know my body myself."

Qin Zhou knew that their husband and wife were deeply affectionate, so even calling her to go back was also very distressing, and might as well call her here.

After thinking for a while, she said: "Well, I asked someone to put an extra bed in the room. You should also stay in this room."

"Thank you!" Zi An said gratefully. Qin Zhou stood up, "Don't talk about these polite words in the future."