Early the next morning Wu Shu put on formal ladies' clothes and went to Sun Simiao's place to say hello and express her gratitude.
At that time, Sun Simiao was explaining the newly created Tai Chi to Pan Shizheng, and Chen Jingke and Si Yuncheng were waiting on him.
Seeing the Queen again, Chen Jingke's eyes widened.
As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold and clothing, and people rely on clothing.
The clothes she wore yesterday were simple and loose, covering her figure as much as possible. She was probably afraid of causing trouble when she was on the road.
Today she put on the ladies' clothes of a woman from a large family. The slim-fitting clothes perfectly accentuated her graceful figure. Her pretty face was made even more beautiful by applying powder.
The exposed skin is white and sparkling like jade, the neck is as slender as a swan, and the shoulders are straight and almost at a ninety-degree angle with the arms.
The collarbone is neither deep nor shallow, but it is so perfect. Chen Jingke couldn't help but think of a novel he read in his previous life, in which the male protagonist used a beauty's collarbone to fill a wine glass.
The Queen's collarbone gave him such an impulse... If it was really used for drinking, it must be... Forget it, I can't think too much about it.
Below are deep career lines and impressive capital. Chen Jingke had already measured one of them with his own hands yesterday, knowing full well that it was not within his control.
The outline gradually narrows down from the career line, and is gathered into a slim waist.
When the waist reaches its narrowest point, the curve suddenly enlarges, with a large but not exaggerated outline going down, down, down, to a pair of straight and slender legs.
A big letter 's' appeared in Chen Jingke's mind.
Compared with appearance, temperament has also changed greatly. If yesterday it was a simple cuckoo, today it is a noble peony.
One cannot say which of the two temperaments is better, but there is no doubt that Her Majesty the Queen is more suitable for the latter.
Chen Jingke could understand more and more why Li Zhi was fascinated by her. He was a little tempted by this special brew.
The other three people did not react as much as him. Si Yuncheng only showed a look of surprise for a moment and quickly returned to normal.
When Sun Simiao and Pan Shizheng saw her, they were no different from seeing ordinary people, and there was no special change.
When Pan Shizheng saw a guest coming, he left with Si Yuncheng. He and Wu Shu's family didn't know each other and didn't want to rashly interfere with other people's affairs.
Wu Shu said apologetically: "The little girl didn't know that the real person had guests, so I hope I'll forgive you for disturbing her so rudely."
Sun Simiao waved his hand and said: "Mrs. Wu is exempt from courtesy. Junior Brother Pan is not an outsider and does not need to do this."
Then he asked: "How is Ling Ci doing now? Is there any abnormal change?"
Wu Shu shook his head and said: "No, there is no obvious difference from the past few days."
"That's good." Sun Simiao informed Wu Shu of his suspicions about the condition, and said: "If Mrs. Wu has no objection, I will follow the law and treat Mrs. Wu later."
Wu Shu said gratefully: "I don't have any medical skills, so I will listen to the real person in everything. You can do whatever you want."
Sun Simiao liked the attitude of the patient's family members, or perhaps all the doctors liked it, so he didn't say anything more.
After a simple wash, he went to help Mrs. Wu see a doctor. Chen Jingke naturally became the little follower carrying the medicine box.
Wu Shu said politely: "Master, let me hold it for you."
Chen Jingke shook his head and said, "No, there's nothing in it that's not heavy... Did you have a good rest yesterday?"
Wu Shu glanced at him lightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, Master, for your concern. I had a good rest last night. The room is very warm. You don't have to worry about being woken up by the cold without heavy bedding. The fire wall and the fire bed are really amazing inventions."
Woolen cloth."
Bright eyes, good gaze, clever smile.
Although hormones affect people's desires, Chen Jingke has the soul of an experienced driver after all. He couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat due to her inadvertent display of charm.
But fortunately, he had been mentally prepared and did not appear in any embarrassing situation such as being lost in a daze. On the surface, he said calmly: "Ms. Wu, you deserve the award. It's just a coincidence of creativity, and it cannot be considered elegant."
"You, on the other hand, traveled more than 700 miles to Chang'an to seek medical treatment alone with your comatose mother and little sister. You are truly worthy of admiration. Even in such a different place, I can't guarantee that I can do what you do."
"The real person won the prize, but it was just a fluke." The corners of Wu Shu's mouth turned up slightly, obviously he was touched by his pride. Although this journey was very difficult, it was indeed something to be proud of.
The little grudge that still lingered in my heart because of yesterday's incident disappeared with these words.
After "Liang Zi" was untied, the two of them chatted more harmoniously.
One of them has many out-of-the-box ideas, the other has a high IQ and a deep scheming mind, and they actually talk about unexpected speculations.
But we didn't chat for a few words before we arrived at the small courtyard where Wu Shu lived.
Wu Chang was dozing off. When he saw them coming in, he quickly stood up and said timidly: "I've seen real people."
Chen Jingke glanced at her casually. Her appearance was naturally not bad, but compared with the Queen, she didn't look so outstanding.
The strong odor on Mrs. Wu's body has disappeared. It seems that she must have been wiped, which makes it easier for Sun Simiao to treat her.
After some inquiring, Sun Simiao became more certain of his guess. After thinking for a while, he wrote down a prescription and handed it to Chen Jingke: "Take the medicine and boil two bowls of water into one bowl."
Naturally, Chen Jingke would not go by himself, so he waved to the female Taoist girl outside and asked her to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.
Zixiaoguan has a large-scale pharmacy, and with Li Shimin's support, all kinds of medicinal materials are available. The pharmacy also takes care of the work of boiling medicine. The Taoist boy will go there with the prescription and wait for the medicine to be boiled and brought over.
In fact, he also had some guesses about Mrs. Wu's condition, and it was similar to Sun Simiao's. Either she hit an unknown area and became unconscious, or there was congestion in the skull that compressed the nerves.
There was nothing he could do about the former, and he was equally helpless about the latter.
He did know that there are generally two treatment methods for intracranial congestion. If the congestion is small, you can treat it conservatively and take medicine to promote absorption. If the congestion is large, surgery is needed.
But he didn't know how to promote absorption, let alone performing a craniotomy, which in this era was killing someone. So he still had to rely on Sun Simiao for everything, and he couldn't even give any advice.
Sun Simiao also knew the condition of his disciple, so he did not count on him, but treated him according to his own judgment.
What he prescribed was indeed medicine to soothe the mind and nourish the body and promote the absorption of blood congestion.
That's not all. Mrs. Wu was also given acupuncture.
A total of sixty-four silver needles were pierced into Mrs. Wu's head, which looked very scary. Anyway, Chen Jingke's scalp felt tight when he saw it, as if he was being pierced.
All in all, it took nearly an hour for the struggle to end, and there was no obvious change in Mrs. Wu's condition.
This will inevitably make people a little frustrated. Wu Shu is okay, but Wu Chang can't hide his words and says: "Master, when will my mother wake up?"
Sun Simiao replied: "We can't determine Ling Ci's condition yet, and I can't give a guarantee. If my method is right, there should be changes in three days."
Wu Shu stopped his sister and said gratefully: "Thank you, Master, for your hard work."
Sun Simiao nodded without saying anything, packed up the utensils and left with Chen Jingke.
The two of them returned to the backyard to rest for a while, and were about to start a day of study when they heard the Taoist boy coming to announce: "Master, your Majesty is here."