"How could the old lady be so angry?" Biyue sighed, "...She has the gold medal of death granted by the emperor, so what if she doesn't forget it?"

Yang Lan was a little surprised, "Why didn't you come back with me?"

Chu Xinyi looked at Biyue Ziyue without any belief.

Zi Yue said, "...Long live in Yihe Palace to treat the Seventh Prince."

She was not dead!

If you do such a deviant thing, that bitch is not dead!

After all the calculations, she actually forgot that bitch once gave the bitch a gold medal to avoid death!

Chu Xinyi was in a daze. She didn't believe her ears and looked at Biyue blankly, "... Can the general tolerate such things?" Her urgent voice rarely lost her calmness.

In that case, not allowing this matter will bring shame to the general's mansion!

When the words came to his mouth, he remembered Chu Xinyi's desire for the position of the mistress, Biyue immediately turned her tongue, "... The general felt sorry for his wife and baby. Not to mention this, it was the wife who broke the sky.

The general can also make up for it." She snorted coldly, "I didn't hear that my aunt was not present, but the general said in public that he agreed to the wife's practice of medicine!" His eyes slowly swept across everyone, "Think about it, she practiced medicine, if

It was really the general agreed. How could the general ask about Dr. Jian’s whereabouts during the first month of the year?” He exhaled, “……What is this not protecting him with a heart-to-heart?” He pointed to the old lady’s bedroom, “…… The old lady

I almost vomited blood at that time."

how so?

A person as proud as a general can endure such a stingy thing?

When Chu Xinyi heard the general's words of distress like a baby, she felt uncomfortable as if she was a needle. Her fingernails clenched tightly into her flesh, she barely controlled herself not to lose her composure in public.

Seeing Chu Xinyi's blue silk sleeves faintly appearing on her water-blue silk sleeves, Fu Xiu's mouth bent slightly, and a hint of smile appeared.

Yang Lan exchanged glances with Biyue thoughtfully, and turned to look at the second aunt Li Caixiang. The two shook their heads to each other, and a deep sense of uneasiness appeared in their eyes.

Only Marachi slapped his hands foolishly and laughed, "... Now that's it, my wife is a miracle doctor. We don't have to hire an imperial doctor anymore when we see a doctor in the future."

...

I heard that I found Dr. Jian, who was a legendary doctor in the technical secondary school, and more than a dozen imperial physicians gathered in Yihe Palace.

"... The Seventh Prince had only had fever, cough, and runny nose at the beginning. At that time, Imperial Doctor Zhang was practicing diagnosis, and the symptoms were wind and cold." Zhen Shiniang took the pulse. Doctor Wen introduced her to the situation in detail, "I used three doses of medicine,

The seventh prince suddenly began to have frequent convulsions. The imperial physician consulted and thought that the epilepsy was... "Tell me the situation at that time, "... Today, the seventh prince had been sleeping for thirty-four days. He was unable to eat his mouth and was completely dependent on nasal feeding.

Long live posted the imperial list, and more than a dozen famous folk doctors have already announced the list, but they are helpless..." Suddenly, Dr. Jian, who had been famous for a long time, turned out to be the general's wife. Doctor Wen couldn't tell any feeling in his heart, and looked at Zhen Shiniang

,Besides his admiration, there was another empty wave. "What does Mrs. Shen think?"

Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "Is there any medical record?"

"Yes..." Doctor Wen winked behind him. A young eunuch immediately took the case of the seventh prince.

It is written in detail. From the birth of the Seventh Prince to the present, even if it is just a small wind and cold, it has been recorded very thoroughly from the attack to the medication.

After more than half an hour, Zhen Shiniang's brows frowned.

According to the symptoms, the Seventh Prince is indeed epilepsy. The Imperial Hospital used the method of strengthening the body and eliminating evil, transforming stagnation and clearing the viscera. Later, the Seventh Prince fell into a coma and consulted. The symptoms were invisible phlegm that blinded the brain orifices and caused unclear consciousness.

In order to eliminate phlegm and stop epilepsy, these traditional Chinese medicine methods for treating epilepsy have been used in later generations, and the effects are very good.

But why did the Seventh Prince not improve at all?

According to common sense, the medicine that taking medicine for more than a month does not work means that the medicine is not symptomatic. In other words, the diagnosis of the Imperial Hospital is wrong.

However, she also diagnosed her pulse. The seventh prince had wind and phlegm blocked the clear orifices, causing internal dislocation and external disorder to become unconscious.

If she was asked to take medicine, it would be the first step to eliminate phlegm. However, the imperial physicians, including the private travel doctors summoned by the Imperial Bill, have used it and they have no effect.

What was they wrong?

Is there an incorrect diagnosis?

If it is not a coma caused by wind and phlegm congestion, what disease will the Seventh Prince have?

If it were in the previous life, you can test urine, blood, phlegm, and then do a brain CT to see if there is a tumor that compresses the brain nerves, which is easy to diagnose.

Unfortunately, this was in ancient times, she could not do anything except looking, hearing, hearing, and diagnosis.

Zhen Shiniang stood up slowly.

"Madam Shen?" Doctor Wen shouted.

The other imperial physicians also stood up and looked at Zhen Shiniang intently.

Zhen Shiniang shook her head, "I diagnosed that it was wind and phlegm congestion..." After that, she pushed the door and walked out.

Looking at Zhen Shiniang's back, the imperial doctors looked at me, I looked at you, but no one dared to come forward to stop him. The woman in front of him was no longer the folk travel doctor who had allowed them to scold and question casually in the Zhongtang Mansion.

.

She is now General Shen’s legitimate wife!

Suddenly facing Dr. Jian, who was a legendary art of resurrection and a magical secret recipe for anesthetics, everyone was full of curiosity and doubts. However, when he thought of Shen Zhongqing's domineering aura, he even stared at the hospital.

Jiang Heng suppressed his full doubts.

Watch Zhen Shiniang leave helplessly.

"...What kind of resurrection is just like this!" Seeing Zhen Shiniang's back disappear, Doctor Li snorted coldly in his heart.

He tried his best to find Dr. Jian, just for the priceless secret recipe of anesthetics. Now that he knew that Dr. Jian was Shen Zhongqing's wife, Doctor Li naturally did not dare to take anesthetics again.

However, the dream of beauty was lost and I felt so depressed. Seeing that Zhen Shiniang was helpless with the Seventh Prince's illness, a hint of pleasure flashed in Doctor Li's eyes.

Qiu Yun, who was serving the seventh prince's bed, saw Zhen Shiniang frowning and she also hummed coldly.

It would be strange if she could save someone who could not even save the Golden Immortal of Daluo!

Yu Guang swept around and saw everyone's eyes gathered on Zhen Shiniang's back. Qiu Yun turned around and quietly retreated.

The sun was shining outside the hall and the air was fresh, and Zhen Shiniang's depressed mood improved in an instant.

The depression and solemnity that just now in the Yihe Palace made her almost suffocate.

Come out and breathe, and you may have unexpected gains.

Whenever she encountered difficult diseases that could not be solved in her previous life, she liked to take a walk by the lake and riverside alone, think slowly, and sort out her messy thoughts.

"Madam..." As she was looking at the camphor tree in front of the hall, a little eunuch came hurriedly with Rongsheng, "...The general just received a whip and asked the servant to see if you have finished the diagnosis. Go and give it to the general.

Apply medicine.”

"Where is the general?" Zhen Shiniang felt nervous when she heard that Chen Zhongqing had just been whipped.

"In the side hall of the Supreme Hall..." Rongsheng looked at Zhen Shiniang as if he was not aware of it, "Does the Seventh Prince have any symptoms?" Until now, Rongsheng still feels like he is in a dream.

What the hell is going on?

How come his general's wife became a well-known folk miracle doctor?

Although he had known that Zhen Shiniang had medical skills for a long time, how could she be the mysterious and mysterious doctor Jian? Just under his general's nose, he let his general search for it for half a year!

There was no flaw at all.

"...No eyes." Zhen Shiniang turned around and greeted a little eunuch, "Tell the general, I will go and see the general's injuries first, and I will come back later."

The little eunuch responded and turned around and entered Yihe Hall.

"Let's go..." Zhen Shiniang greeted Qiu Ju and followed Rongsheng to the Taihe Palace.

...

In Kunning Palace, the queen sat in a carved dragon and phoenix bed with pearl roller blinds hanging on the red sandalwood and jade-inlaided dragon and phoenix bed.

His eyes were blank and empty.

How could it be?

Haven't you been doing well all the time? Why did you suddenly say that her prince has been in a coma for more than 30 days?

She suddenly raised her head when she heard a whisper outside.

Xiuzhu hurried in, "...Lan Xin has been killed by Long Live Stick. News came from the Yihe Palace, and Mrs. Chen was helpless about the Seventh Prince's illness."

"She can't even cure it?" The queen was a little surprised.

There are so many imperial physicians and famous folk doctors gathered in the Yihe Palace and they can’t cure them. If she can cure them, it would be strange!

The Seventh Prince is hopeless.

She sighed in her heart, afraid that the queen would be sad when she heard it, Xiuzhu didn't dare to say it out loud. She said disdainfully, "It's just a false reputation. How could she be superior to the Imperial Hospital's Imperial Hospital?"

When the queen was shocked, she suddenly remembered that the reason she had today was all thanks to that woman. She gritted her teeth again, "...If you can't cure my son, don't blame me for being cruel!" She stood up and took it out from the head of the bed. A South China Sea coral bead the size of a fist was handed to Xiuzhu, "Give this to Eunuch Lan and ask him to find a way to call Lan Xiang."

...

There are some palace maids and eunuchs in the palace, and everyone can apply medicine.

It was just an excuse to ask Zhen Shiniang to come over and apply medicine. Chen Zhongqing was worried that she would be plotted against her alone in Yihe Palace, so he sent Rongsheng to call him.

This deep palace is no better than other places, so Zhen Shiniang is still at ease under his nose.

Why haven't you come yet?

Look at Lehuo, Rongsheng has been gone for almost two quarters of an hour. Could it be that something happened to her on that side?

Thinking that the seventh prince was the queen's biological son, Chen Zhongqing felt irritable. He suddenly jumped to the ground, and the wound on his back hurt so that he cracked his mouth and stabilized his emotions. Chen Zhongqing reached out to pick up a long shirt. Put it on your body, raise your legs and walk out.

Just as I was about to open the door, I heard footsteps outside the hall, faintly mixed with the sound of Rongsheng's words, Chen Zhongqing turned around and jumped onto the bed, and quickly raised his face.

It was one thing that he had to protect her from being bullied by outsiders, but he must not indulge her to deceive herself like this!

So, when Zhen Shiniang came in, the Chen Zhongqing crawled on the bed like water.

When Zhen Shiniang faced Chen Zhongqing's long-lost face, she was not surprised at all. She suddenly realized that she was the legendary Dr. Jian. It would be strange if he could be happy.

"General..." She gave Chen Zhongqing a gentle gift.
Chapter completed!