Miao Shizhen shook his head: "After all, Jin Wuzui is so arrogant, you can't be so demanding. As long as people can understand the prescription, it's better for me to write it myself."
After saying that, a disgusting look came from his eyes.
Jiang Hexi never argued with others, let alone her mentor? But she muttered to herself in her heart: "When I was writing Western medicine in modern times, I was just a calligraphy, just using a fountain pen."
While talking, a gust of wind suddenly blew away all the manuscripts on Miao Shizhen's desktop. Jiang Hexi and Miao Shizhen put away the lost manuscripts and closed the window.
This capital is not very windy, but suddenly it blows, and it is probably because of the reason.
While he was wondering, someone suddenly sent a letter from outside. It seemed that it was written by Qin Xianlin. He said that he missed his life in Duzhong and had already left and was now at the inn in the capital. When the time was convenient, he would go to the general's mansion.
visit.
Jiang Hexi and Miao Shizhen looked at me, and I looked at you, and they all thought this was incredible. When he first came to the mountain to invite him, he had already made it very clear.
But after all, Qin Xianlin is his biological father, and the visitors are all guests, so of course he has to welcome him, so Jiang Hexi didn't think of anything else.
Jiang Xiaojiu heard that there were many dead chickens and pigs in the farm on the other side of Xicheng. She didn’t know what disease she had, but for some reason she died.
Jiang Hexi reminded Jiang Xiaojiu that those diseases may be contagious, and you must be careful when you find that kind of meat.
Then, he walked into his space, sorted out the previous mall and medical room, and fell asleep quietly.
The next day, Miao Shizhen seemed to have encountered something big, ran to Jiang Hexi's room early in the morning and whispered: "Hexi, have you heard that there is a plague in the palace."
Jiang Hexi opened his eyes wide and looked at Miao Shizhen: "What did you say? The plague? This is sunny and sunny, where did the plague come from?"
Miao Shizhen shook his head and said, "This is how the palace is spread. We don't know what the specific situation is, but I'm afraid this situation will come unclearly."
Jiang Hexi looked at Miao Shizhen stubbornly: "Master, what are you talking about? We are also imperial doctors after all, how can we not know the situation?"
Miao Shizhen shook his head helplessly: "Imperial Doctor, who told you that we are imperial doctors? The emperor gave us the title of imperial doctor, but it was just a title. Look at when we went to the palace to see a doctor.
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Jiang Hexi now realized that the so-called imperial doctor was not that easy.
"Besides, things like plague have always been led by the current dean. Only when he has no choice can we go to the palace to assist."
Jiang Hexi suddenly felt particularly frustrated. It was not because he did not have the opportunity to be the so-called imperial doctor, but because he felt that the imperial doctor system in the imperial palace was too mechanical and conservative, and he had to treat patients and save seniority. If it was really because of rank and alienation.
Isn't this a delayed disaster?
Miao Shizhen looked at Jiang Hexi helplessly, shook his head and said, "Hexi, don't be impulsive. If you rush forward rashly at this time, not only will others say you are so happy, but you will even be framed by someone.
The crime is charged!”
Jiang Hexi looked at Miao Shizhen, and the stiff muscles on his face were like a thick wall, separating himself from the imperial physician.
Even if you want to cure a disease and save a person, you have to first look at the level of your position. Isn’t this too ridiculous?
However, in the past dynasties and the rules were passed down from all dynasties, and now the plague is still in control, she can only pray that the plague can be handled well by them and never need to call foreign aid.
Miao Shizhen looked at Jiang Hexi and shook his head lovingly: "Hexi, don't worry, let's hope that this matter will be over!"
Jiang Hexi looked at Miao Shizhen and asked in a low voice, "Then, Master, are you really willing?"
Miao Shizhen looked at Jiang Hexi with some angrily: "What do you know about your child's family? What are you willing to accept it? Do your business well and look forward to the disaster safely!"
Jiang Hexi looked at Miao Shizhen, responded in a low voice, and then went to the room to study his pharmacology.
Now she understood the decadence of Huo Chenxuan at that time. What is a place where heroes are useless? Although she is not a hero and has never fought a war, she saw that there were constant wars outside, and she had to resent where people who were worse than her were in a place, so she could only resentment beside her.
Now that it happened to her own profession, she realized that she was so helpless.
People say that doctors are white-clothed warriors, but now they have the ability to use them. They are a veritable and alternate warrior.
Her only hope was to see how the imperial physicians in the palace treated the doctors, hoping that the disaster would be safely excessive.
While waiting, the night becomes particularly long.
She didn't know what Miao Shizhen was thinking, but judging from his tone just now, she must be very panicked. She usually said that she had seen through the officialdom, but she didn't expect that when she couldn't break in, she was right
Thinking about the officialdom.
It was the first time Jiang Hexi learned that the original hierarchy system could create a gap between so many people. Some people could not afford to see a doctor because they had no money, and they could find ways to borrow money to see a doctor.
However, if a doctor with a high level cannot treat the upper class because his or her status is not high enough, he or she should make those with high or higher medical skills not so good, so it will be difficult to accept.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that my mind is confused and I can't solve my own problems no matter what.
I fell asleep in bed without realizing it.
It was not until the next day when the rooster crowed, that I woke up and opened my eyes, and realized that one night had passed.
There are more rumors about the plague in the palace on the street. Some say that some concubines were sent to the cold palace because of the infection. Some say that some eunuchs were cremated directly because of illness.
People in the palace cannot get out, and people outside the palace cannot get in. Through a high palace wall, people outside constantly make various speculations about the inside.
Now the morning court has changed to having a separate conversation with the emperor. The emperor and the ministers sat on two stools far apart, and only the eunuchs passed on messages to each other.
Jiang Hexi began to worry about Huo Chenxuan’s conversation with the emperor. He didn’t know if he would mention him to the emperor, nor did he know what advice the emperor would give to him.
When Huo Chenxuan came back, Jiang Hexi rushed up to ask about the situation of the morning court. Huo Chenxuan shook his head helplessly, as if explaining all the contents of the emperor.