Chapter Ninety-Eight: Severed Hand
"Sixth Miss, it happened suddenly, and we didn't have time to prepare, so we could only let Doctor Zhang go with us at that time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Behind the back house of the family medical hall, the seemingly calm face of the shopkeeper Liu had a faint uneasiness in his eyes. He told his young lady about the announcement from the palace just now that Doctor Zhang had entered the palace immediately, and then he didn't say much, just stood quietly with his hands down, waiting for the next step.
"Got it." Wang Ji nodded lightly, "The little eunuch who came here can tell me the reason for inviting my senior brother into the palace." "The nobles in this palace are naturally taken care of by the imperial doctor when they are sick, how can they suddenly invite their senior brother to enter the palace immediately for no reason?
"Nope. The other party is just urging in a hurry. Shopkeeper Liu shook his head, "I quietly handed a silver ticket of 1,000 taels to a little eunuch, and I was also pushed back by the other party." "The people in this palace don't even want silver tickets, something must have happened.
"Did you send someone with you?" Could it be that Princess Annan's incident happened? Wang Ji shook her head lightly, no, if the princess's incident happened, it would be too late to suppress it in the palace, how could she recruit the senior brother into the palace in such a hurry on the day of the Qionglin banquet.
"I've already sent two young men to wait outside the palace gate, and any news will come back in time." Shopkeeper Liu saw Miss Liu's calm and calm appearance, and his heart calmed down. He sighed secretly, now that he is really alive and going back, he is dozens of years old, and now he is not as calm as a teenage girl.
"Sixth Miss, do you want to send a message to Jiangzhou's family?" Shopkeeper Liu thought about it, and the court probably had to communicate with the family.
"Not yet." Wang Ji shook her head lightly, this far water can't quench your thirst. Send a letter to Jiangzhou, even if it is a quick horse, it will take ten days to go back and forth at the earliest, and the daylily will be cold by then.
"Let's take a look first, and when we figure out the ins and outs of the matter, I'll send a letter to my family." Wang Ji remembered that when she first came back, the circle of onlookers in the front yard watched the lively people at the entrance of the medical hall, "Let's close the door today." Patients who are still waiting in line at the clinic will be arranged to seek medical treatment at other clinics in the city. This matter will be bothered to be dealt with by Shopkeeper Liu. ”
"Yes, Miss Six." Shopkeeper Liu bowed and bowed, and walked quickly to the front yard.
Wang Jiqing carefully recalled the events after the opening of the medical hall, and thought that there was nothing wrong with him and the others, so he put it down.
It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.
Let's wait for news from the palace.
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In the imperial study, Emperor Qing, who was angry, looked at a room of imperial doctors kneeling on the ground, and slammed a teacup hard.
"It's all waste, what's the use of raising you?" Emperor Qing stood up, "The imperial doctor of the Mantai Hospital, there is no one who has a way to heal Zhuang Yuanlang's hand?" ”
"Your Majesty is angry, and the ministers are waiting for the death penalty!" More than a dozen physicians kneeling in the hall kowtowed neatly to ask for guilt. It's not that they are incompetent, it's really that Yang Zhi and Yang Zhuangyuan's right hands are only connected by a piece of skin, how can they heal well! The severed limbs are renewed, that is a means only available to the gods, they are just ordinary people, how can they do it?
The imperial physician who knelt in the room hung his head uneasily under the anger of the Son of Heaven. The great eunuch Fuxi glanced at everyone, remembering the scene at the Qionglin banquet just now, and couldn't help but turn a little pale. The barbarian people are savages, and even the prince of the barbarians is like a wild beast, which is really terrifying.
At today's Qionglin banquet, everyone had just raised their glasses to congratulate the emperor on his good ministers, and the prince of the barbarian tribe, Antonzan, stood up and made a provocative speech. It is said that these new scholars of the Great Jin Dynasty are just a group of weak literati, where can they compare to their barbarians who can fight well, both civil and military.
As soon as these words came out, they immediately angered a group of new scientists who had just made a name for themselves. The six arts of gentlemen, since they have won the first place in the imperial examination, the riding and archery skills of these gentlemen are naturally also good. At this time, hearing the provocation of the barbarians, and in front of the Son of Heaven, these young people who were proud of the spring breeze naturally refused to admit defeat, and asked to compare their kung fu with Anton Zan.
Yang Zhihe, as the champion of the new department, stood up and proposed to compete with the prince on behalf of the same department.
Emperor Qing was overjoyed, thinking that this matter was a good opportunity to raise the prestige of the country, so he asked people to prepare in the imperial garden. Who knows, this competition has just begun, and the barbarian prince Anton Zan suddenly turned his bow and arrow, and an arrow shot at Yang Zhihe's right wrist that drew the bow.
only heard a "boom", and before everyone could react, Xinke Zhuangyuanlang let out a miserable scream and fainted to the ground. After a few breaths, everyone who came back to their senses found that the sharp arrow drawn by Anton Zan's five-stone giant bow had broken Zhuang Yuanlang's wrist with one arrow, leaving only a severed hand with flesh and blood and blurred flesh.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation at the Qionglin banquet, but in a moment, Anton Zan, who was holding a giant bow, was "invited" by a team of heavily armed guards, and in the sound of escorts, Emperor Qing also hurriedly returned to the imperial study under the protection of a group of guards.
"Your Majesty, please calm your anger." Fuxi came back to his senses, "Everyone knows your love for Yang Zhuangyuan. "Yes, this is the first time that a Nanren has been named the champion in the imperial examination, and this is a deliberate move by the imperial court to appease the Nanren; If something happens to the new champion Yang Zhihe at this time, I am afraid that this will not be appeased, but will provoke the dissatisfaction of the southerners against the imperial court.
"Your Majesty is angry." Huang Yuan, the head of the Tai Hospital, kowtowed again, "That Zhang Qingshan is a famous surgeon, since His Majesty has recruited him into the palace, he must be able to heal Yang Zhuangyuan's hand." "Regardless of whether that Qingshan can be cured or not, he must be said to be able at this time. As long as I have someone in front of their hospital, I can deal with His Majesty's questioning. Otherwise, why would he recommend a private doctor to His Majesty.
"That Zhang Qingshan, have you arrived?" Emperor Qing Zou Mei. He had also heard of the name of this Qingshan, but he didn't know what his medical skills were. That Yang Zhihe's hand injury, in his opinion, is afraid that it is also difficult to save the immortals.
But the anger that should be sent out must be sent out by itself, and the people who should be called must also be urged to see. The imperial court, which opens a department once in three years, naturally has no shortage of this champion, not to mention that it is still a champion who is not willing to do so and was born in the southern Jiangnan clan. But now that the situation in the south is unstable, I can not care about Yang Zhihe, but I can't care about the actions of the south, and I have to care about the discussions of the people in the world!
"I've already asked someone to pick it up at the gate of the palace." Fuxi knew his master's thoughts, and hurriedly said, "As soon as he enters the palace, I will arrange for him to go to the side hall of the imperial garden to diagnose and treat Yang Zhuangyuan's injuries." ”
"Well, if that Zhang Qingshan needs anything, try to meet him." Emperor Qing waved his hand and sent off a room of kneeling imperial doctors to plead guilty, and sat alone in the imperial study.
That's it, I should make a gesture for the world to see, I have already put it up, and as for the hand of the champion, I have to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.