Chapter 46 Chapter 46 Entering the Palace
Ever since he learned about Mr. Qian's illness, Mr. Yuan simply sent Long Baiyue to follow Mr. Qian every day. One was to take care of Mr. Qian, and the other was to learn as much experience as possible from Mr. Qian in the limited days before Mr. Qian's resignation.
Mr. Qian was also generous, he collected the "Skull Chimney Fang" that he had learned in his life, and passed it on to Long Baiyue in a concise and concise manner.Of course, apart from learning experience, Long Baiyue also endured a lot of criticism.
"Tell me about you. After all, you were an oiran. Why don't you have a sense of propriety now? You can go out of the other courtyard at will? If Master Zi Mian hadn't asked the old man to rescue you in time, I guess you have only one breath left now. It's gone." Master Qian scolded Long Baiyue while chewing Poria cocos.
Long Baiyue's cheeks were hot, and she looked up at Mrs. Qian very ashamedly: "I'm sorry, but this servant has gotten carried away with complacency."
She had been living smoothly during these days, forgetting that she should be cautious in her words and deeds and trembling, and she really felt ashamed of doing such a childish behavior; coupled with the cold reception of the medical girls, the situation was enough for her to feel ashamed. Quit—I am already too frivolous and too frivolous, so I must restrain myself.
"You should apologize to Lord Zi Mian for causing so much trouble, really!"
"I..." Long Baiyue opened her lips and was about to speak, but was interrupted softly by Zi Mian.
"Don't mention this matter again... Speaking of it, I'm not careful enough." Zi Mian finished speaking with a frown, her expression returned to calm, and she continued to check Lord Qian's pulse.
Long Baiyue looked at Zi Mian in some puzzlement, but found that he was avoiding her eyes.
Why avoid her eyes?Long Baiyue couldn't help self-criticism, and she came to her senses after a while, with chills and fears in her heart—yes, thanks to her vowing to enter the palace to help Zi Mian, but now she's doing all she can to stab him. It would give him trouble—how could she play with her own fate and his future.
Why avoid her eyes?Zi Mian also asked herself from the bottom of her heart, unable to bear a burst of frustration.Since the subtle changes in his relationship with the prime minister, his official career has become much smoother. Could it be that he has become slack because of this?How often had he been so ignorant of the seriousness, knowing that it was a serious crime for a medical woman to leave the other hospital without permission, but when he saw Long Baiyue following him, he felt happy in his heart, and even said such nonsense as "let her follow".If it wasn't for the fact that something was wrong after breaking up with her, and rushed to find Mrs. Qian to save her, I'm afraid he would have made a big mistake at this time-he even smiled at her desperately when she didn't know how to repent. The state frightened him.
Mr. Qian looked at the two men who were thinking clearly, and said with a smile: "Knowing mistakes can be corrected, and there is nothing good about it."
"Huh?" Long Baiyue raised her head in astonishment, only to see that Mrs. Qian was already eating Poria cocos by herself.
The steamed Poria cocos is cut into small pink dices and placed on a white porcelain plate, which looks glutinous.Long Baiyue recalled that night, when the doll-like Poria cocos was running around all over the mountain, but now it was already cut into cubes and lying on the plate, and Mrs. Qian was still eating big pieces like chewing radish, which made her want to vomit. .
Seeing Long Baiyue staring at him, Master Qian put the plate in front of her: "Do you want to try it? You have a piece too."
"Don't..." Long Baiyue hurriedly avoided, her face turning blue.
"This is a good thing, hehe." Mr. Qian said in the tone of a bad old man, his majesty was gone.
Zi Mian let go of Mr. Qian's wrist, and said, "With the help of this Poria cocos, Mr. Qian will be able to fulfill his wish in a month."
"En." Master Qian became serious, put down the plate and nodded.
"Has your lord considered the proposal of being dismissed last time?" Zi Mian asked.
Mr. Qian's face was about to cramp with embarrassment, and he nodded after a long while: "That's the one you told me about last time, right? En, good."
Zimian has any suggestion?Long Baiyue was puzzled, but seeing Mr. Qian looked gloomy, she ordered herself to suppress her curiosity and continue reading medical books.
The first time I tried to suppress my curiosity, the feeling was very uncomfortable. The mysterious look in the exchange of eyes between Zi Mian and Mr. Qian confused Long Baiyue for several days.
It was not until five days later that the mystery in her heart was solved.
When Zi Mian, Lord Qian, and Long Baiyue were busy treating diseases and studying medicine on the boat, Gongshu Lingbao suddenly appeared on the shore of the lake, and Bao'er beside her was supporting a big guy—the baby was covered with cloth, Can't see what it is.
Several people on board came to the deck, and saw Gongshu Lingbao propped his hands on his waist, shouting proudly: "Promise seven days, delivery in five days, how about it?"
Zi Mian smiled, and said to the shore: "Is the workmanship solid?"
"Of course," Gongshu Lingbao patted the mysterious thing, and said confidently, "My Gongshu follows the rules of the school. It is guaranteed for five years, and after five years, it will be replaced with a 20% discount."
Zi Mian turned to look at the silent Master Qian: "Master, do you want to try first?"
Mr. Qian's cheeks twitched, his beard trembled slightly, and his back was straightened. After a while, his serious expression relaxed, and he said helplessly, "Okay, anyway, sooner or later, I will get used to it."
Ming Chuangchen put down the boat plank, and helped Bao'er push the cloth-covered baby onto the boat. The object was equipped with wheels, so it was very flexible to push.
After getting on the boat, Gongshu Lingbao took off the covering cloth, and then Long Baiyue saw what Zi Mian had ordered from Gongshu Lingbao—it was a wooden chair with two large There are small wheels on both sides of the front, some machine brackets are installed on the handles, and there are footrests in front of the chair.
"What is this?" Long Baiyue was amazed, staring left and right.
"Kongming chair!" Gongshu Lingbao sat on it triumphantly and demonstrated, "How about it? It's amazing. Didn't your lord say that the left side of your body is paralyzed? I put all the mechanisms that control the chair on the right side. You see, this wheel is used. The shift gear on the guide car, if you want to turn, then you can..."
"You messed up the name again. What does this chair have to do with Zhuge Kongming?" Bao'er rolled her eyes. These days, she followed Gongshu Lingbao and saw that she invented so many things, but none of them used her own name—she always tried to use her own name. The credit goes to the ancients, why do such a stupid thing?don't know!
"What do you know? If you don't name it like this, how can you show the mystery of the chair? If it's not called the Kongming chair, why should it be called a wheelchair? Don't be so uneducated, okay?" Gongshu Lingbao retorted.
Mr. Qian standing on the side laughed: "The Kongming Chair is not good. It reminds me of the Kongming Lantern. I thought this chair could fly. In my opinion, the paralyzed person can be at ease with it. Why not call it the Happy Chair?" Bar."
Gongshu Lingbao rolled his eyes and felt that the name was good, so he nodded: "Sure, anyway, this chair is for adults. Hey, smelly way... Then what, Lord Zi Mian, who will pay for it?"
"I'll pay." Zi Mian smiled - anyway, there was still a lot of gold and silver in the shipwreck, which was enough to meet the exorbitant price of Gongshu Lingbao, and the salary of medical officers was always small, so the money should not be paid by Mr. Qian.
"Well, and, why don't you tell me now, why did you find the Fuling doll as soon as the torch in He Lingyun's hand was extinguished that day?"
"The Poria cocos is a wood essence, and it grows on the roots of pine trees, so it is afraid of open flames. When it sees a torch, it will naturally use magic to extinguish it." Zi Mian replied to Gongshu Lingbao.
"Well, someday you can catch another one and sell it to me!" Gongshu Lingbao lowered his head for a while after thinking, then raised his head and said.
"What do you want to buy that for?" Bao'er asked happily—could it be that she knew it was her birthday and gave her a tonic?
"It can put out fires. I like to light candles when I sleep, and you like to open windows when you sleep. There are hidden dangers."
Zi Mian laughed: "If you can't keep it alive, even if you can, you won't be able to light candles in your house. If you want to prevent fire, I can give you fluorite."
"You can also sell the things given by the emperor?" Gongshu Lingbao said in surprise, she had been coveting the fluorite for a long time.
"You can't buy or sell, but you can give it away, as long as you don't waste it at will." Zi Mian rolled her eyes, showing a rare sly smile, and began to pay back the money on the spot, "Of course, the price you asked before has to... "
Ever since he got the Happy Chair, Mr. Qian's body has been getting worse day by day, as if destined in the dark.Gradually, the stubborn Mr. Qian was inconvenient to leave the house, so Zi Mian went to Mr. Qian's house every day to see a doctor. Mr. Qian has already consumed all the Poria cocos these days, and Zimian has confirmed that the curative effect of the Poria cocos is just as he expected, so he will not intervene in other things—Master Qian is much more sophisticated than him in terms of medical skills, and now he only needs to wait for the final result. After Zi Mian left, Mr. Qian gave him acupuncture and moxibustion. His left side was no longer in control, and his left limb was in severe spasm, which made him sweat profusely from the pain.Long Baiyue stood by and waited on him, constantly wiping Lord Qian's sweat with a handkerchief: "My lord, why don't you take a rest first?" Master Qian shook his head, pulled out the silver needle on the acupuncture point: "Help me to the leisure chair, I will practice again." Long Baiyue had no choice but to act on his word.She gritted her teeth and helped Mr. Qian, who had difficulty walking, onto the easy chair, and watched him practice operating the easy chair.Mr. Qian seemed to be in high spirits. He studied the mechanism on the handle and let the chair carry him forward, backward, and turning in the small room.Because I was still unskilled, when the chair turned, it got stuck at the corner.Long Baiyue saw that Mr. Qian was busy for a long time and couldn't move forward or retreat, so she stepped forward to help him. "Don't move." Lord Qian stopped her, took out the crutches from the chair, and tried to get off the chair with the crutches to walk, but the convulsed left leg made him stagger, and he couldn't stop, and Lord Qian fell to the ground in embarrassment. "My lord." Long Baiyue hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but his hands were still blocked. Lord Qian lay on the ground and sighed, then he got up on his right side, his movements were slow and difficult, Long Baiyue couldn't bear to see him: "My lord, why are you bothering..." Master Qian stared at the tears of pity in Long Baiyue's eyes, and couldn't help but feel amused: "Why are you sad? This is what I wish for." "Liar..." Long Baiyue was a little annoyed, thinking of Master Qian's hard work these days, and the occasional sadness in his eyes, but couldn't bear to say more. "Hey, do you think the old man is useless now?" Mr. Qian smiled, his deep eyes were full of the open-mindedness of a vicissitudes old man, "The old man asked you, are you afraid of death?" "Not afraid." Long Baiyue replied, she used to be afraid of death and greedy, but now she felt that she had grown up, when she was fighting against the prime minister, when she was living and dying with Zi Mian, she had already realized it. Lord Qian flung his right fist at Long Baiyue unexpectedly, Long Baiyue was startled, and instinctively dodged back. "Hey, he said he wasn't afraid." Lord Qian laughed at her. "This doesn't count!" Long Baiyue's face turned red with embarrassment, Mr. Qian, why are you still playing tricks at this time. "This old man is going to tell you—why aren't people afraid of death? Of course people are afraid of death!" Master Qian took a breath, leaned on his crutches and walked tremblingly towards the leisure chair, "Life is such a precious thing, why Don't you cherish it? After death, everything is empty, once it's over, do you think it's a good thing?" Long Baiyue was stunned, and quietly listened to Mr. Qian continue talking. "Death is sometimes too simple, so it is very superficial and cheap. If lingering on your last breath makes you miserable, and you choose to die, but let more living people lose hope, you say, is your death meaningful? ?” "This servant doesn't think her life is that important." Long Baiyue retorted stubbornly in a low voice. "Why do you think so?" Mr. Qian sneered, "Your life is your own. It is as important as you think it is. Why should you belittle yourself. I think my life is very precious, so I want to keep it Let it go—Dragon Doctor Girl, the more you know, the more you know, the heavier the burden on your shoulders, don't let it go easily by death, because you can be meaningful to more people when you are alive .” Lord Qian sat back on the Happy Chair alone, sighed with relief, and began to manipulate the chair again.Long Baiyue bowed her head and thought for a long time, and said to Master Qian, "Thank you for your enlightenment." Lord Qian glanced at her, gave her a noncommittal grace, and said, "The old man has submitted his resignation letter, and he will return to his hometown in a few days. In a few days, the year-end female medical examination will be held, and you will definitely pass it smoothly. "
On the Zifu boat, Ming Chuangchen was cleaning the cabin. When he saw Zimian boarding the boat, he smiled happily and said, "Master, just now the Holy Majesty gave me a bucket of pearls for Master to make alchemy." Zi Mian nodded, walked to the table in the cabin, grabbed a handful of pearls and inspected them - the beads used for alchemy were not round pearls, but they were full in color and were of the best quality.He caught a glimpse of two golden hairpins on one side of the table, and thought they looked familiar, so he picked them up to have a look, then turned to ask his apprentice, "Wang Chen, where did these hairpins come from?" "Oh, it was swept out from under the bed. I haven't seen these two hairpins before." Zi Mian carefully looked at the dragon and phoenix golden hairpin in his hand, until he buckled them into a joint golden hairpin, and then remembered the ins and outs of this hairpin, suddenly he laughed out of anger, and turned to Ming Chuangchen: "Wangchen, you How long has it been since you cleaned the house?" But Ming Chuangchen ran out of the cabin long ago, and there is no sign of him anywhere. In December of this year, after Long Baiyue and Zi Mian sent away Mrs. Qian, who resigned from office and returned to his hometown due to hemiplegia, she successfully passed the year-end exam for medical girls, and finally met with the same group of medical girls who passed the exam. Together, they entered the Palace Medical Officer Bureau.
Ever since he got the Happy Chair, Mr. Qian's body has been getting worse day by day, as if destined in the dark.Gradually, the stubborn Mr. Qian was inconvenient to leave the house, so Zi Mian went to Mr. Qian's house every day to see a doctor. Mr. Qian has already consumed all the Poria cocos these days, and Zimian has confirmed that the curative effect of the Poria cocos is just as he expected, so he will not intervene in other things—Master Qian is much more sophisticated than him in terms of medical skills, and now he only needs to wait for the final result. After Zi Mian left, Mr. Qian gave him acupuncture and moxibustion. His left side was no longer in control, and his left limb was in severe spasm, which made him sweat profusely from the pain.Long Baiyue stood by and waited on him, constantly wiping Lord Qian's sweat with a handkerchief: "My lord, why don't you take a rest first?" Master Qian shook his head, pulled out the silver needle on the acupuncture point: "Help me to the leisure chair, I will practice again." Long Baiyue had no choice but to act on his word.She gritted her teeth and helped Mr. Qian, who had difficulty walking, onto the easy chair, and watched him practice operating the easy chair.Mr. Qian seemed to be in high spirits. He studied the mechanism on the handle and let the chair carry him forward, backward, and turning in the small room.Because I was still unskilled, when the chair turned, it got stuck at the corner.Long Baiyue saw that Mr. Qian was busy for a long time and couldn't move forward or retreat, so she stepped forward to help him. "Don't move." Lord Qian stopped her, took out the crutches from the chair, and tried to get off the chair with the crutches to walk, but the convulsed left leg made him stagger, and he couldn't stop, and Lord Qian fell to the ground in embarrassment. "My lord." Long Baiyue hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but his hands were still blocked. Lord Qian lay on the ground and sighed, then he got up on his right side, his movements were slow and difficult, Long Baiyue couldn't bear to see him: "My lord, why are you bothering..." Master Qian stared at the tears of pity in Long Baiyue's eyes, and couldn't help but feel amused: "Why are you sad? This is what I wish for." "Liar..." Long Baiyue was a little annoyed, thinking of Master Qian's hard work these days, and the occasional sadness in his eyes, but couldn't bear to say more. "Hey, do you think the old man is useless now?" Mr. Qian smiled, his deep eyes were full of the open-mindedness of a vicissitudes old man, "The old man asked you, are you afraid of death?" "Not afraid." Long Baiyue replied, she used to be afraid of death and greedy, but now she felt that she had grown up, when she was fighting against the prime minister, when she was living and dying with Zi Mian, she had already realized it. Lord Qian flung his right fist at Long Baiyue unexpectedly, Long Baiyue was startled, and instinctively dodged back. "Hey, he said he wasn't afraid." Lord Qian laughed at her. "This doesn't count!" Long Baiyue's face turned red with embarrassment, Mr. Qian, why are you still playing tricks at this time. "This old man is going to tell you—why aren't people afraid of death? Of course people are afraid of death!" Master Qian took a breath, leaned on his crutches and walked tremblingly towards the leisure chair, "Life is such a precious thing, why Don't you cherish it? After death, everything is empty, once it's over, do you think it's a good thing?" Long Baiyue was stunned, and quietly listened to Mr. Qian continue talking. "Death is sometimes too simple, so it is very superficial and cheap. If lingering on your last breath makes you miserable, and you choose to die, but let more living people lose hope, you say, is your death meaningful? ?” "This servant doesn't think her life is that important." Long Baiyue retorted stubbornly in a low voice. "Why do you think so?" Mr. Qian sneered, "Your life is your own. It is as important as you think it is. Why should you belittle yourself. I think my life is very precious, so I want to keep it Let it go—Dragon Doctor Girl, the more you know, the more you know, the heavier the burden on your shoulders, don't let it go easily by death, because you can be meaningful to more people when you are alive .” Lord Qian sat back on the Happy Chair alone, sighed with relief, and began to manipulate the chair again.Long Baiyue bowed her head and thought for a long time, and said to Master Qian, "Thank you for your enlightenment." Lord Qian glanced at her, gave her a noncommittal grace, and said, "The old man has submitted his resignation letter, and he will return to his hometown in a few days. In a few days, the year-end female medical examination will be held, and you will definitely pass it smoothly. "
On the Zifu boat, Ming Chuangchen was cleaning the cabin. When he saw Zimian boarding the boat, he smiled happily and said, "Master, just now the Holy Majesty gave me a bucket of pearls for Master to make alchemy." Zi Mian nodded, walked to the table in the cabin, grabbed a handful of pearls and inspected them - the beads used for alchemy were not round pearls, but they were full in color and were of the best quality.He caught a glimpse of two golden hairpins on one side of the table, and thought they looked familiar, so he picked them up to have a look, then turned to ask his apprentice, "Wang Chen, where did these hairpins come from?" "Oh, it was swept out from under the bed. I haven't seen these two hairpins before." Zi Mian carefully looked at the dragon and phoenix golden hairpin in his hand, until he buckled them into a joint golden hairpin, and then remembered the ins and outs of this hairpin, suddenly he laughed out of anger, and turned to Ming Chuangchen: "Wangchen, you How long has it been since you cleaned the house?" But Ming Chuangchen ran out of the cabin long ago, and there is no sign of him anywhere. In December of this year, after Long Baiyue and Zi Mian sent away Mrs. Qian, who resigned from office and returned to his hometown due to hemiplegia, she successfully passed the year-end exam for medical girls, and finally met with the same group of medical girls who passed the exam. Together, they entered the Palace Medical Officer Bureau.