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Chapter 404 Meeting

Author: Loeva

In the end, Qin Jian did not call his cousins ​​from the Qin clan. He only called Zhao Mo, took a few family members with him, and rode to the town.

He really wanted to ask Dr. Ye for something when he went to the medical clinic, but it was not for the grandparents he mentioned to Qin Bai and his wife. It was just that it was difficult to tell outsiders about this matter, so he used the two elders as an excuse, and even his good friend Zhao Mo

He didn't even dare to tell the truth.

Zhao Mo didn't know what he was thinking. They got up early in the morning, had breakfast, explained the whole story to Qin Bai and Niu, and said they were going to the town to buy some paper and pens, and take a look around to see if there were any new things.

Previously, on the way south, I would go up and stroll around every town dock I came to.

Qin Bai and Niu were used to it and had no objection. Qin Hanzhen also asked them to buy some interesting gadgets. It would be better if there were brightly colored and rare silk threads. She had seen the clan members these days.

The female relatives found that the embroidery threads and patterns in Jiangnan were more abundant and better than those in Beijing, and they were eager to have some.

Zhao Mo rode his horse all the way to the town in a leisurely manner. The weather was good today. Although the north wind was blowing, it was not too strong. There was also the sun in the sky, so it was not very cold. He met Qin Jian on the road.

He was joking and passing the time, but found that Qin Jian seemed a little absent-minded. He asked, "What's wrong with you? Is there anything bothering you?"

Qin Jian came back to her senses and said with a smile: "No, what can I have to worry about? I just walked away for a while. What did you say just now?"

Zhao Mo looked at him puzzledly, and suddenly realized that something seemed to be stuffed in his chest. It was square and flat. Could it be paper?

Qin Jian noticed his movements, looked down, and quickly hugged his cloak forward to cover the strangeness on his chest.

Zhao Mo looked at him doubtfully and didn't ask any questions. He continued to laugh and talk about interesting things about his interactions with the young men in the Qin clan, as if he had discovered nothing.

However, Qin Jian knew that he was definitely not unaware, and instead felt even more uncomfortable.

When they arrived in the town, Zhao Mo took the initiative to go to the small shop next to the hospital to buy needlework samples, and let Qin Jian go to the hospital alone. Qin Jian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt very grateful to her friend for her thoughtfulness.

This time was earlier than when Qin Bai and his wife came yesterday. There were only three or two patients in the hospital. Doctor Ye was idle, so Qin Jian saw him easily. He left his entourage outside the hospital and walked to the consulting room alone.

Got in.

He specifically scanned the surroundings to make sure that no third person would hear him, and then lowered his voice and said to Dr. Ye: "I would like to ask you to prescribe a prescription for my mother to take care of her body. She has been suffering from pain since she gave birth to my sister.

She has never recovered. She has been treated by many doctors and taken a lot of medicine, but she always gets better and worse. For the sake of the housekeeper, she refuses to rest even a day, and she has to pretend to be strong in front of outsiders..."

Doctor Ye frowned: "If the patient cannot come in person and I haven't checked her pulse, it will be difficult to prescribe the prescription."

Qin Jian hesitantly took out a stack of paper from her arms: "This... I silently wrote down. I wonder if the few prescriptions my mother has taken for many years can help? She is fine after taking them.

It will have some effect every time you take it, but it will be useless after a long time, and you will feel uncomfortable if you don't eat it. I keep trying it back and forth, but it never gets better." Some of these prescriptions were prescribed by imperial doctors, and some were hired by famous doctors from outside.

, not all of them are too square, there must be some reference points.

Dr. Ye took the prescription and read it carefully twice, then closed his eyes and sat there blankly. After a while, he said: "If the prescribers haven't misdiagnosed it, I can probably guess what the patient's symptoms are.

It’s easy to prescribe a prescription. I’ve also studied gynecology, but... the patient wants to take good care of his body and doesn’t want to rest for a year and a half, so he can rest peacefully and take medicine alone.”

Qin Jian knew that this was difficult. It was absolutely impossible for her mother Yao to let go of her husband in the Marquis of Chengen's mansion and rest for a few months. She wouldn't do it for three days, let alone a year and a half.

He could only say to Dr. Ye: "Just prescribe the prescription."

Doctor Ye picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the paper and handed it to Qin Jian: "I don't need to prescribe a prescription. This is a ready-made prescription for recuperating women in a medical book. Just ask your family to take the medicine according to the prescription. Take the medicine.

Beforehand, it is best to ask a trustworthy doctor to diagnose the patient's pulse and determine the amount of each medicinal ingredient in the prescription based on the patient's symptoms, which will make it more foolproof. Take it for a month first, during which you should work less hard, go to bed early and get up early,

Keep your mood comfortable and eat as lightly as possible. If the patient's condition improves after a month, you can continue to take it for three to five months. This is a very mild prescription that will not hurt.

body."

Qin Jian glanced at the name of the prescription. It seemed that he had never heard of it, and he was sure that his mother had never used it. He quickly put the paper away and thanked Dr. Ye again and again.

Doctor Ye waved his hand and said: "After all, I am not good at gynecology, and I have never seen a patient. It would be better for the young master to ask your father to come to my clinic to diagnose the pulse in person. That way the prescription will be more targeted. If not

Don't worry, there is a 'Bailin Tang' in Jinling City, and the doctor there, Mr. Xu, is an expert at treating gynecological diseases. There is no one in the Jiangnan area who can compare with him."

Qin Jian laughed a few times, but knew in his heart that he could not really bring his mother to Jiangnan for treatment. Unless the family returned to Jiangning to worship their ancestors some year, he could persuade his mother to squeeze out some free time and come to the town to see Ye

doctor.

He heard the noise outside and knew that another patient was coming in. He thanked Dr. Ye once again and got up to pay the consultation fee. He had already found out about the rules of the medical clinic from Qin Hanzhen.

of.

After paying the consultation fee, he was about to go out, but he met several men walking in. He looked at the leader and was stunned for a moment. Then, his eyes widened and he didn't even have time to speak.

Calling someone, Dr. Shen behind the man stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders: "Ha, why is Brother Jian here? What a coincidence. Are you feeling unwell and come to see a doctor? Why don't you come and get it for your third uncle?"

Medicine?" He forced Qin Jian outside.

The prince touched his nose and looked back with some uneasiness. The entourage around him advised him: "Young master, you should see the doctor first before talking about it? The Qin family has Dr. Shen here."

The prince blinked and walked towards Dr. Ye's consulting room.

Qin Jian was pulled by Dr. Shen into the alley on one side of the medical center. There was no one around him. He looked at Dr. Shen blankly, as if he didn't realize what had happened. Dr. Shen coughed lightly and said in a low voice.

: "Brother, don't make it public, it won't be good if people know about it."

He waved his hand to Qin Jian's entourage, signaling them not to come close. He had been on the Qin family's ship for more than a month, and everyone in the Qin family recognized him and knew that he was an imperial doctor and had a good relationship with Qin Bai, the third master of the family.

They did not stop him from taking Qin Jian to the alley, as long as he was not out of their sight.

Qin Jian slowly came to his senses: "You...you...he...no, what's going on?!" He finally said a complete sentence.

Doctor Shen smiled and said: "Yongjia Marquis is an insider. If you really want to find out, just go home and ask the Marquis. We are outside, and it is not convenient for me to tell you more."

"Third uncle knows about it?" Qin Jian blinked, "By the way, you and third uncle went south together...Uncle Jin Cheng also knows, right?!" Seeing Doctor Shen nodding, he couldn't help but become anxious, "What on earth are you doing? What?! Too... why is he here? It's too dangerous!" I thought to myself: No wonder the prince hasn't shown up in the palace for so long. It turns out he came to Jiangnan!

Because the prince has not shown up for a long time, rumors are spreading in the capital, saying that he is dying. Who would have expected that His Highness the prince is happily playing in the south of the Yangtze River? The palace of the Prince of Shu and the Prince of Liao are fighting all day long, but it is actually a joke.

Qin Jian had already guessed what happened: "When did this start? Doctor Ye has been treating him? Does Doctor Ye know?"

These few questions were vague, but Dr. Shen already understood and replied: "It has been half a year. I have met several famous doctors in Jiangnan. I just found Dr. Ye not long ago. Dr. Ye didn't know about it and thought that the young master was just a doctor." He is an ordinary descendant of the clan. If this were not the case, the young master would not have to come to the hospital for follow-up visits every day. He could just invite Dr. Ye back."

Qin Jian asked him: "Master Shen, have you been...serving the young master now? Where do you live?"

Doctor Shen smiled: "Well... brother, it's better not to ask. If the young master is willing to tell you, he will tell you, and maybe he will even agree to invite you over for a cup of tea."

Qin Jian was extremely depressed.

Doctor Shen warned him: "Don't tell anyone else. Although Marquis Yongjia knows about it, his wife and sister don't."

Qin Jian responded, and Doctor Shen tidied up his clothes, then turned around and walked out of the alley with a smile. He also nodded friendly to Qin Jian's entourage and Zhao Mo who came out of the neighboring shop, and then turned around and entered the hospital. .Qin Jian fell behind, walking slowly, a little dazed.

When he reached the entrance of the alley, Zhao Mo came over to him: "Brother Jian? Why are you here?" He looked at the direction of the medical center: "The one who passed by just now was Dr. Shen? What did he do to bring you here?"

Qin Jian opened his mouth, but didn't know how to tell Zhao Mo. He trusted Zhao Mo as a person, but when he thought about Zhao Mo's identity and that Zhao Mo's father was currently planning to become the crown prince, he couldn't open his mouth. Mouth.

He could only say hesitantly: "I don't know either."

Zhao Mo raised his eyebrows and asked him: "Have you finished what you have to do at the hospital? I have already bought things, where are you going next?"

Where are you going? Qin Jian's mind is in such a mess that she can't think of anything and can't say anything.

At this time, Doctor Shen came over again. He smiled and said to the two teenagers: "There is a teahouse not far ahead. The tea is good and the snacks are good. Why don't you go and have a seat?"

Qin Jian subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of the door of the medical center. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince walked out with a smile, nodded to him, and smiled at Zhao Mo behind him: "Let's go, I'm treating you. The weather is perfect today. Wouldn't it be nice to enjoy the street view, chat and taste the honey bean cake made with the teahouse's exclusive recipe?" After that, he took the first step and walked in the direction of the teahouse.

Zhao Mo turned to look at Qin Jian in surprise: "So you also recognize this uncle? I saw him from a distance yesterday, but I didn't say hello. I only knew that he was an uncle from the clan, but I didn't know which palace he belonged to.

Brother Jian, since you know who he is, tell me quickly!"

Qin Jian had a sad face and was almost dying of anxiety.
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