"Did you find it?" Yang Mo asked in a low voice.

Ah Jiu said: "I found it, it was the businessman who entered Beijing who fell ill first." ”

That's right, cholera doesn't usually break out in places like Beijing, and most of the cases are caused by eating unclean seafood.

As long as the source is found, it will be more convenient to prevent the spread of the epidemic.

"Divide the patients according to their severity, this intestinal disease is not easy to prevent, you should be extra careful."

Yang Mo carefully ordered, she felt indescribably relaxed these days, the hospital brought a female official to help, they remembered what she said once, and they were particularly quick to do things.

The imperial court ordered distilled water to be made, which was much faster than when she asked the liquor store to help, and bottles of medicine were delivered, even if there were more patients, it was enough to use.

The hollow needles and hoses she used were also delivered on time, and she no longer had to worry about running out of instruments.

"Master, only one new patient has been added today."

The decline of the curve of the whole incidence of the disease is a sign that the epidemic has been controlled and the epidemic has improved, Wei Mao asked her what the curve chart is used for at the beginning, to staring at the chart every day, but in a month he learned a modern statistical method.

Mr. Bai came to check Yang Mo's pulse on time, but somehow he was so busy, Yang Mo felt that his body was getting better and better, maybe this child also liked to practice medicine.

"The prince is here." Mei Xiang entered the door and whispered.

Yang Mo nodded, and hurriedly went to the inner room to change clothes, who knew that before the clothes were changed, he saw the figure stepping in, Yang Mo hurriedly turned around and went behind the screen, "You wait first, I'll come out in a while." ”

She wore this dress to see the patient, and she couldn't be careless.

Before Yang Mo's clothes were taken off, a hand reached over to help her tie the belt, "In exchange for the trouble, you and the child are not afraid." What am I afraid of. ”

Yang Mo sank his face, "This is not a trivial matter, how can I get it if it is passed on." ”

Zhou Chengling leaned over and put her lips on her sideburns. "It's not so easy to pass on."

He's really not afraid.

Yang Mo turned his head to look at Zhou Chengling, who had a smile on his face. The hand naturally rested on her bulging belly, "Come on, the almond soup is going to be cold." ”

She wanted to eat almond soup, so she asked the kitchen to do it in the morning, but who knew that it was Zhou Chengling who sent it.

Zhuangzi is outside Beijing, and Zhou Chengling runs here all day long, except for the sick. There are also many staff members living in the small courtyard, and the dignitaries and dignitaries come and go, so she has to live in the Zhuangzi next to her, so that it is convenient to meet Zhou Chengling.

She always felt that this was the result that Zhou Chengling wanted. So that she can stay as far away from the sick as possible.

Although Zhou Chengling is very deep in the city, everything is for her good.

Yang Mo ate almond soup spoonfuls by spoon, and Zhou Chengling sat on the soft couch next to him and told jokes, "I heard that Yu Yushi's wife is also pregnant, and she has to eat five or six meals a day, and the people in the family are supported to buy things everywhere." Yu Yushi's hair also lost a lot of money, why are you still like before, you only need to eat one bowl of almond soup. ”

She is the same, her waist is not known how many times thicker, and she eats more than twice as much food as before. The clothes are all remade, even the shoes are two laps bigger, and I don't know what to eat when I eat again, "You see how much I eat, and you deliberately laugh at me." ”

"If you eat more, you will have another bowl, and I will let the cook prepare it."

Today's almond soup is really delicious, Yang Mo really wanted to eat the second bowl after eating one bowl, and was about to tell someone to take it, turning his head to see Zhou Chengling leaning on the soft couch and falling asleep.

The afternoon sun shone in, the room was warm, his eyes were closed, his breathing was very light, and there was a smile on his lips, sleeping so quietly.

Fools, it's natural to feel tired running around like this every day.

Fool, Yang Mo wanted to scold Zhou Chengling gently, but he opened his mouth but was reluctant.

covered Zhou Chengling with a thin quilt, Yang Mo and Mei Xiang went out, and saw Yang Bingzheng as soon as they walked under the corridor.

"Father." Yang Mo stepped forward to help.

Yang Bingzheng shook his hand, "I'm already fine, you have to take care of yourself to be serious," he paused as he said, "What about the prince?" Can it be here? ”

Yang Mo looked at the main house.

Yang Bingzheng's face immediately showed a nervous expression.

Yang Mo said: "The prince is asleep. ”

Yang Bingzheng breathed a sigh of relief and said in a low voice: "Yu Yushi is here, saying that the prince refuses to read his playbook, the Ministry of Rites and the Zongren Mansion are ready, why doesn't the prince seem to be in a hurry."

Although it has not yet been said to the outside world that the emperor has died in the Shangqing Academy, the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Manchu Dynasty have tacitly understood that the country cannot be left without an owner for a day, but I didn't expect that it was Zhou Chengling who was not in a hurry at the critical moment.

Zhou Chengling refused to ascend the throne.

What are you thinking, maybe it's not the right time?

However, the emperor died and had no children under his knees, and the Zongren Mansion unanimously recommended Zhou Chengling, which is a logical thing, not to mention that King Kang's lineage has a high reputation in the clan.

Yang Mo thought of this.

"Yu Yushi wants to see the princess," Yang Bingzheng said, "I can't stop it." ”

Yu Yushi is the one that Zhou Chengling said?

Yang Mo shook his head, "It's useless to ask me about things in the court, my father asked Yu Yushi to go back!" "Since Zhou Chengling does not return to the twists and turns of the imperial history, he naturally has his reasons.

"Yu Yushi is afraid that the prince will not believe the imperial historian, after all, the imperial history has been inactive all these years......"

Hearing his father say this, Yang Mo laughed, "Just now, the prince also mentioned to me that Mrs. Yu Yushi is pregnant again, if you don't care, how can the prince know this." ”

Yang Bingzheng couldn't help but be surprised, "Did the prince say it himself?" ”

Yang Mo nodded, "Father rest assured, if the prince didn't approve the fold, it must be that Yu Yushi didn't write what the prince wanted to see." ”

Yang Bingzheng looked at the smile on his daughter's face, in the years he was locked up, he thought about what his daughter would look like, he never thought that his daughter would not only become the most famous doctor in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but also become the mother of a country in the future.

"Blessed is your mother."

Hearing Yang Bingzheng's words, Yang Mo thought that his father was talking about Aunt Lu.

But she gave me the blessing and ...... herself Went first. Yang Bingzheng said, his chest was like a breath, and he hurriedly swallowed.

It turned out that his father was talking about his mother-in-law, Yang Mo couldn't help but be gloomy, and now what the Yang family lacks is grandmother and mother-in-law. How many people try hard and don't come back.

Yang Bingzheng looked at Yang Mo deeply, "The prince is very good to you, you have to cherish the people in front of you." ”

Looking at the back of his father Xiao Suo. Yang Mo stroked his stomach with his hand, fortunately they now have each other. Thankfully, it's their best time.

They still have a lot of time to spend with each other.

Yang Mo called Wei Mao to ask about the patient's situation, turned around and returned to the room, Zhou Chengling had not woken up yet, his hair fell on the pillow, looking lazy and warm.

I don't know if it was the sound of her footsteps that woke him up, he opened his worried eyes, saw her face and smiled, "I'm asleep?" ”

Yang Mo's jaw head. "Asleep."

Zhou Chengling stretched out his hand and took Yang Mo over, "Let's go see the patient later." ”

Yang Mo took the opportunity to shrink into Zhou Chengling's arms, "Don't go, the front has been arranged and you don't need to go." She buried her head and sniffed the fragrance on his body, "Tell me about the outside." ”

"I said that I would open your Gewu Zhihe in the academy."

Yang Mo raised his head in surprise and looked at Zhou Chengling's smile, "People outside don't know what Gewuzhihe is, so you arrange it like this...... There will definitely be people who think that I am going to move Yaoshi Medical to Guozijian. ”

"So what?" Zhou Chengling smiled. "Are you still afraid of these? There are no ladies who have gone out to see a doctor, and no clan wife has taken someone to the battlefield to practice medicine, and no one can cut someone's chest to hold the heart, haven't you done it all? Do what you want, and no one can stop you. ”

Zhou Chengling has said this a long time ago. She didn't take it to heart at the time, but now he has really done it, and has become her dependence, letting her do whatever she wants.

Yang Mo rubbed Zhou Chengling's chin, "You agree to whatever I want to do?" ”

Zhou Chengling bent his eyes, "Fortunately, you don't want much." ”

Yang Mo laughed, "It turns out that you are also afraid, so you have to block my mouth first." ”

Zhou Chengling hugged her waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, the two of them held hands and snuggled up to each other, and the room was quiet for a while.

……

The cholera epidemic did not spread, and Wei Mao and a few people took care of it in Zhuangzi, and Yang Mo was ready to go back to the palace.

Mei Xiang hadn't finished packing up yet, Chunhe walked in quickly, looking at the surprise on Chunhe's face, Yang Mo put down the tea bowl in his hand, "What's wrong?" Take a breath and speak slowly. ”

Chunhe reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief, "Princess, Zhuangzi sent a car, a car ......"

Yang Mo frowned, a car was scared like this, "What car?" ”

Chunwa shook his head, "Yes...... It was sent by the Ministry of Rites, and it was said that it was for the princess, Feng ...... Feng Yuan ......"

Feng Yuan?

Yang Mo stood up in surprise.

Feng Yuan?

Yang Mo suddenly understood why Zhou Chengling had been unwilling to ascend the throne, it turned out that this was what he was waiting for, so that the Ministry of Rites was willing to send Feng Yuan to Zhuangzi.

Because Zhuangzi was full of imperial doctors and doctors, Zhou Chengling wanted the Manchu civil and military to bend their waists in front of her.

No wonder, no wonder......

Thinking of Zhou Chengling falling asleep on the soft couch, Yang Mo's eyes were blurred, and he exchanged this phoenix chariot for her freedom.

Chunhe pursed his lips, "Princess, do you want to go back in the phoenix?" ”

Yang Mo looked at Chunhe with a smile, "Nonsense, who is the emperor today?" Why do I want to be a phoenix? ”

Zhou Chengling has not yet ascended the throne, she will not return to Beijing as a phoenix, she wants to stay and wait for Zhou Chengling to ascend the throne and become emperor, at that time she will take a chariot to him in a bright and bright way.

……

The news of the emperor's death came out from the Shangqing Academy, the whole palace was in chaos, and after the Daxing Emperor was hurriedly collected, the new emperor was imminent to ascend the throne, the country could not be left without an owner for a day, the Daxing Emperor had no children, and Zhou Chengling, the king of Kang, inherited the throne.

After the funeral is the joy of ascending the throne, ascending the throne, sacrificing to the sky, and amnesty Zhou Chengling was very busy, Yang Mo took advantage of this time to see the snake venom made by Pei Du, and when he came back, Zhou Chengling was already sitting in the chair, she walked over, he raised his head to look at her, his eyes were as deep as the sea, with a little complaint.

Yang Mo stretched out his hand to hug him weakly, he didn't dodge or hide to let her snuggle in his arms, a gust of wind blew, and the whole hall was full of the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.

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There are some plots later.

I haven't thought about it yet, whether to write it or write a few chapters first.,If you still want to see anything, you might as well leave a message.。

I've been on the train for a few days, and I'm stopping for a day tomorrow, and I'm just thinking about it, so as not to be a little anticlimactic like Fugui Yingmen, and I'm trying to avoid it, so the ending has been carefully planned.

Jishi Medical has been listed in the past two months, so you must pay attention to my Weibo.

The name of Weibo is: Yunni Sect Master.

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The world says that it is better to be a broken jade than a complete tile, and a gentleman is also.

Why should I make broken jade, which will fall into dust and be trampled underfoot?

I just want to be an ugly tile, standing firmly on the highest place, fearless of wind and rain, scorching heat and winter, looking down on you, becoming mud on the ground.

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