Chapter 945 (1/2)
Lin Jingchen's eyes are gentle.
Nangong Yue said in a hurry: ”grandfather, I think about it. The theme of the medical dialectics meeting is ”not treating the disease”, to explore how to prevent the disease first. I will do some pulse records according to the symptoms that people in the second Princess Palace have heard, as the theme of discussion. Since it is a discussion, the two doctors of the king of Zhou will not be too defensive. In addition, they have just come into contact with the second princess. Their reaction can tell us a lot about the cause of the second princess She said, looking at Lin Jingchen with her eyes shining In addition, I'm going to trouble my grandfather to help me with this
The most important part of this plan is Lin Jingchen.
Lin Jingchen stroked his beard slowly and thought about it carefully. He thought it was feasible.
In the face of pulse cases, doctors often feel that they come from experience. They are more impressed by the diseases they have just come into contact with. Especially when it comes to the second princess, I'm afraid they can't forget it if they want to. At that time, we only need to pay attention to which pulse case they see, and then we can guess what disease the second princess is suffering from.
In addition, he acted according to circumstances, which should not arouse the suspicion of the two doctors.
Thinking of this, Lin Jingchen nodded and added, ”since we want to do it, we should do it in a proper way.” Now that we have done it, we must let the participants really benefit from it. If we perfunctorily, it will be a waste of time, manpower and money.
Seeing his grandfather's consent, Nangong Yue could not help rejoicing and said, ”it's nature!”
”But your grandfather, I've always been a shopkeeper,” Lin Jingchen said rudely, ”except for writing posts, all the other trivia can be handed over to you.”
”Grandfather, it's all on me.” Nangong Yue agreed with a smile. If it wasn't for the different handwriting, she would like to help Lin Jingchen even write the post.
Nangong Yue immediately took action with high interest. She became a servant girl waiting for pen and ink, spreading paper and grinding.
As for the venue of the dialectics meeting, Nangong Yue originally thought that it was a restaurant. Later, he remembered that the Zuixian home of the Wangdu city was the property of Xiao Yi. He simply took over the place with a wave of his hand, which saved him trouble.
Lin Jingchen personally wrote dozens of posts, which were sent to Wang Du's famous medical centers, and the posts were also sent to the Tai hospital.
These posts, like stones falling into the water, are rippling on the lake Within half a day, the whole apricot forest of Wangdu was a sensation.
Lin Jingchen, the world's first miracle doctor, will hold a medical dialectics meeting in the future!
Several medical institutions that got the post were still doubting the authenticity of the post at first. After all, people in the Xinglin world all know that the world's first miracle doctor has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, and his whereabouts are uncertain. It is really not his style to hold medical dialectics meetings.
Those medical centers and acquaintances to confirm, and soon know that even the hospital has received the post, more people went to the hospital with a few doctors to explore, under this probe, very good.
It turns out that this is really a post from the world's first miracle doctor.
For a while, the hospital that received the post was elated. It was enough to prove that their hospital was really famous among the king's capitals. Even the doctors and apprentices of these medical centers were walking with wind.
Not only these medical centers, but also the Tai hospital were also boiling. All the doctors who received Lin Jingchen's posts were holding them as treasures. Their topics were all focused on the dialectic meeting, and they were looking forward to coming earlier in the future.
For the uproar caused by this seal post, Nangong Yue has completely ignored, she still has a lot of things to do.
First of all, she asked Zhu Xing to arrange for the girls to arrange the venue. She borrowed Lin Jingchen's study and wrote a pulse case about the symptoms she heard. She was a woman, and her ink and brush could not be obtained by outsiders. She was served by lily and copied all pulse records again.
Poor appetite, low energy There are similar symptoms of the disease, said more or less also many.
Nangong Yue didn't record them carelessly, and his expression was serious.
All of a sudden, Nangong Yue's hand, covered with ink Langhao pen then dropped a drop of ink, fainted on the paper.
”Princess?” Lily called out doubtfully and then asked, ”are you tired? Why don't you take a break first
”No more.”
Nangong Yue changed a new piece of paper and continued to write. If it was a symptom, it was also consistent, which could explain why the two great doctors of the king of Zhou deliberately concealed it. It's just Why did the second princess die suddenly? This is not a case of sudden death.
Nangong Yue murmured to himself: ”am I wrong?”
Lily blinked curiously and wanted to ask, but did not dare to interrupt her mood. Her heart itched as if she had been scratched by a feather.
Nangong Yue put aside his thoughts and stopped thinking about it for the time being. Instead, he quickly finished writing the pulse case and handed it to Lily to transcribe.
Lily looked at this pulse case really confused, but when she saw the final diagnosis name, her eyes immediately widened. Thinking of Nangong Yue's expression, she subconsciously looked up and saw that she was writing a new pulse case carefully. Lily's heart is more itchy, moved his lips, and finally can only honestly take a pen to transcribe.It took more than two hours for Nangong Yue to finish all the pulse records. She took them to Lin Jingchen in person, and confirmed and asked, ”grandfather, would you please help him to have a look at it? Is there anything missing?”
Lin Jingchen looked at it carefully. Unexpectedly, she looked up at Nangong Yue. She was so familiar with all kinds of diseases when she was young. She even thought of all the diseases derived from these similar symptoms.
Lin Jingchen was very satisfied, and once again felt in his heart: it's really worthy of our Lin family's children!
”It's complete.” Lin Jingchen praised, ”you are so young that you will soon be better than the blue.”
Nangong Yue, with a shy smile, said, ”it's all my grandfather. You taught me well.” With a childish look of her age, she took Lin Jingchen's arm and said, ”grandfather, this dialectic meeting depends on you You must help him find out. ”
Nangong Yue himself is not convenient, can only look forward to Lin Jingchen.
Lin Jingchen naturally should come down, happy Nangong Yue immediately promised to embroider a medicine bag for him.
The two grandsons and grandsons spoke affectionately for a long time. At this time, Lily came to report that the arrangement of zuixianju had been completed.
After everything was ready, Nangong Yue came out for a whole day. Without any further delay, he said goodbye to Lin Jingchen and went back to the palace.
After dinner, Nangong Yue leaned on the beauty couch embroidered with medicine bags, while drooping his eyes and meditating. Accidentally, the needle pricked on his fingertip and exuded a drop of blood.
”Princess.” Baihui was anxious to get the medicine box. Nangong Yue stopped her and said with a smile, ”it's just broken skin. Don't be so nervous.” She said, wiping the blood beads from her fingertips with a veil, and bowed her head as if thinking.
The night passed quietly.
After a busy day, Nangong Yue took a nap as usual, and didn't go to Wushou hall to deal with Zhongfeng until after noon. I don't know whether it's because of the arrival of mother Yi that people's hearts have been floating a lot in the palace recently. Nangong Yue looks on coldly and finds some of the happiest people jumping around.
Today, without saying a word, she directly removed a new promoted mother Yao, who was in charge of the inner yard warehouse.
Mother Yao was stunned. She knelt down and prayed in a panic: ”princess, I'm sorry. Please make it clear.”
Nangong Yue made a wink. Lily stepped forward and said, ”but you and mother Yi said that the princess always goes out on weekdays?”
Mother Yao was stunned. At that time, mother Yi approached her and asked about her son and concubine. She thought that mother Yi had come from southern Xinjiang. She could not offend her, so she said something unimportant.
”I'll say it again for the last time.” Nangong Yue opened his mouth and said slowly, ”no matter how Southern Xinjiang is, here, in the southern palace of Wangdu Town, shiziye and my shizifei are your masters! My son's concubine can't hold those two heads of the wall grass. If you are worried about offending the princess, you will not mind fulfilling your loyalty and sending you to serve the princess in southern Xinjiang. ”