Imperial Doctor Ding saw Dong Shizi riding away on a horse, but he couldn't let go of his errand in his heart, so he gritted his teeth and drove the horse forward to catch up.

The imperial doctors in the treatment center couldn't find the Tong Yuan envoy and Feng Imperial Doctor, and they didn't know what was going on, when they suddenly heard that the imperial court had a decree and rushed out to receive it.

Seeing Dong Zhao and Ding Ke, everyone hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Lord Shizi, Ding Yuan judges." After saying that, they looked at each other, everyone was confused, why did the prince of Wenzheng and the Ding Yuan judge come to the epidemic area quietly.

Dong Zhao and Ding Ke stood in the treatment center and waited for a long time before receiving the belated waiter, who stepped forward to read the holy decree, and everyone knelt down to salute.

"The envoy of the children's hospital was not summoned to Beijing, and the envoy of the hospital was guilty of the official position. The Decree Court sentenced Ding Ke to preside over Pingwen, and Dong Zhao, the son of Wenzheng Gong, was in prison and admired this. ”

After reading the holy decree, Dong Zhao stepped forward and respectfully accepted it.

The waiter covered his nose, took the float from the hands of the little waiter, and said in a duck voice: "Ladies and gentlemen, this important matter will be handed over to you, hurry up and do a good job, don't provoke the wrath of the thunder again." ”

Everyone was busy shouting, Dong Zhao sent the inner servant out, and the imperial doctors also wanted to move forward, and the inner attendant hurriedly waved his sleeves, "Everyone stay!" After saying that, the little attendants helped them to get on the horse, and the group didn't want to stay for a moment, so they ran away from everyone's sight in a blink of an eye.

There was a lot of discussion when the imperial doctor Li Deng, how could the Tongyuan envoy suddenly not be summoned to Beijing, it was a capital crime, the Tongyuan envoy had been in the Tai Hospital all these years, and he was relying on Feng Ge Lao to support him, this time...... Suddenly planted, anyone will be surprised, what happened to Kyori.

"Who's in the hands of the sick in the treatment center?" Dinko sat down and drank a cup of tea, and stretched out his hand to go straight to the sick stall.

The imperial doctors did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly brought the thick paperwork to Ding Ke to report.

"Before the ministers came, there were thousands of people who had malaria, but now the disease has improved with the use of Artemisia annua, and the method of preventing mosquitoes has prevented the epidemic from spreading."

The royal doctors were triumphant and treated malaria every year. It has never been so smooth, once one person could spread more than a dozen people, but now the mosquito-killing herbs are burned, and malaria is also burned out. When the imperial doctors talked about their merits, there were many words in their chests that were not unhappy.

"What about acne? Who's curing acne? ”

Ding Ke's voice made the room instantly silent, everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to speak, or one of the imperial doctors stepped forward and said: "The envoy of the children's hospital instructed that the poison of acne should be protected layer by layer, and the herbs for treatment should be sent in on time, and if it can't stop spreading, you must ask the imperial court." By conventional means, it is already well documented when the emperor was in his prime...... We...... We'll ......."

The so-called common practice was that the acne was rampant and could not be suppressed during the emperor's time, and the imperial court issued a secret order to put to death the patients who had acne. Not to mention that the hospital did not dare to speak openly about this matter, the Great Zhou Dynasty was also ashamed of this matter, and now that the acne has not spread to Beijing, the children's hospital envoy has to use this method.

"Who's over there right now?"

"It's Imperial Doctor Yao...... Still...... There are also Miss Yang and Shen Weiyan. ”

"You people really don't know how to write the word shame," Ding Ke slapped his palm on the low table, "Let Miss Yang go and cure the acne." You are proudly using the Yang family's recipe to cure malaria," he said and slowly looked at all the imperial doctors, "Your Excellency is still ready to wait for me to play the imperial court and promote you to higher positions?" ”

The imperial doctors couldn't sit still when they heard this. Stood up and bent over to Dinko, "Subordinates are guilty. ”

Ding Ke didn't expect this to be the situation in the epidemic area, and he didn't rest at the moment, and said in a contemptuous voice: "Ladies and gentlemen. Who would dare to go with me to see a pox patient? You can nominate yourself. ”

The latter words were sarcastic and made many people hang their heads.

Ding Ke walked in front, and the imperial doctor in the back didn't dare to say anything more. hurriedly followed.

Dong Zhao rode the horse to the forefront.

Seeing the situation, the imperial doctor in the back talked about it, "Go check the epidemic, and the prince of Wenzheng will also follow...... Could it be that the whole thing has already spread in the DPRK. ”

"We can't be blamed for this, we are also arranged by the envoy of the Academy."

"yes, who would dare to say a word."

"My lord, my lord, you have to intercede with the court judge, it's not like we haven't done anything, we divide the medicine for acne as usual, and we also get together to discuss the prescription, but it's not as ...... as the Yang family's secret recipe."

"The Yang family has a secret recipe for acne."

"Right...... Right...... Right...... We can't do it. ”

Ding Ke couldn't help but feel ridiculous when he heard it, in the past, the Tai Hospital selected good talents from the people to be students, and then passed the small and big examinations to enter the Tai Hospital to officially be the imperial doctor, but since the Feng Party covered the sky single-handedly, as long as the people who were attached to the Feng Party were all promoted, the imperial doctor could enter and leave the palace, and could pass on all kinds of news without leaving a trace, and the Feng Party used this to make the situation in the palace clear.

In this way, now these people's minds are not on studying medical skills and pharmacology, but on how to flatter Feng Dang. Just a small imperial hospital is so smoky, you can imagine how far the imperial court has come.

Ding Ke called the imperial doctor next to him and asked, "Do you know what recipe is used over there now?" ”

"The imperial doctor stammered, human blood, Miss Yang uses human blood."

Ding Ke opened his mouth wide in surprise, and wanted to ask the imperial doctor next to him, but when he raised his eyes, he saw several people carrying people with a wooden plank, hurrying forward.

Probably with another patient, Dinko instructed the coachman, "Hurry, hurry up, and go over and see what is going on." ”

A few pox treatment centers seem to have been forgotten by the imperial court, and Ding Ke can probably guess what the situation inside will be, acne is a virulent disease that is very contagious, and it is difficult for the imperial court to control the spread of the disease with all its efforts, let alone the epidemic areas that have been fenced off.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the Taoist temple, Ding Ke hurriedly got out of the car and followed Dong Zhao into the gate of the treatment center.

An anxious voice immediately came from his ears, "Miss Yang, save him, how will our family live without him." ”

Yang Mo looked down at the patient on the wooden board, his whole body was straight, his eyes were turned out, he had a high fever, and he muttered unconsciously, the symptoms were similar to those of the little boy of the Wu family, or even more serious, Yang Mo carefully checked the pulse, and then instructed the students around him, "Quickly bring the herbs for treating head plague." ”

Just eating herbs may not be able to cure meningitis, Yang Mo stretched out his hand to touch it carefully, the patient's mastoid process has been swollen, and he can feel the fluid in it when he moves with his hands.

"Bring me my surgical tools." Yang Mo instructed Qiu Tong, and Qiu Tong answered and hurriedly went to the house to get something.

All the imperial doctors were stunned to see everything in front of them.

Especially Ding Ke, who looked around the treatment center, couldn't believe his eyes, this is still the Great Zhou Dynasty? Why did the things in front of him feel so strange to him? In the middle of the courtyard is a shed made of red cloth, and several large cauldrons have been erected in the courtyard, and the poles are lit with large and small soft cloths.

A man carried the box, opened the lid of the box, and white gas came out.

He suddenly heard in his ears, "This is a reverse pox, you need to inject serum." ”

What is Serum? Ding Ke finally saw a man in an official robe hurrying over in the crowd, and he stepped forward to pull the man down, "What's going on?" What are you doing? ”

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Hearing the voice, Yang Mo turned his head and suddenly saw the imperial doctor at the door, a man came out of the crowd, the begonia-colored official uniform made him very heroic, a pair of bright eyes under the thick eyebrows, and a calm expression on his face that surpassed ordinary people.

Yang Mo couldn't help but be stunned at first glance, and only after a while did she see that it was Dong Zhao.

I didn't expect Dong Zhao to come here.

Dong Zhao also set his eyes on Yang Mo, Miss Yang has lost a lot of weight than when she was in Beijing, she is more like a little girl who has not grown up, and any person will frown in the face of this scene, but there is no look of fear on Miss Yang's face.

Yang Mo bent his knees and saluted Dong Zhao and the imperial doctors.

Dong Zhao stared at the light blue bamboo and plum embroidered shoes that Yang Mo was wearing, the upper was already dirty, and even the moon-white pleated palace skirt was already stained with dust, and somehow the soft place in his heart seemed to have been stabbed, and suddenly there was a strange feeling.

Miss Yang's eyes were clear, her posture was respectful, soft, and very calm, without the slightest panic, and the fearful and helpless demeanor that Miss Yang should have outlined in his mind suddenly shattered.

It was said that everything was not what he imagined, and he should be disappointed, but after the surprise, he rejoiced in his heart, how many women in this world can do this.

"Lord Ding," Imperial Doctor Yao was very pleased, the hospital sentenced Ding Ke to be very fair in his daily life, and this time he came to Pingwen and hoped that Ding Yuan would come over, "We are treating acne patients." ”

There are not many students in the treatment center, and most of the people who help are villagers, but it is not as chaotic as Ding Ke expected, and everyone is doing things in a very organized manner.

"What is this for?" Ding Ke asked, pointing to the red cloth shed and frowning.

"Treating the acne on the patient's body is the method that Miss Yang came up with, turning the sunlight into red can help the acne heal, and you can see that the patients who go in for treatment are getting better."

"There is an isolation treatment room, which is full of critically ill patients, and Shen Langzhong is treating patients with anti-pox serum."

"What anti-acne serum?" Ding Ke looked at Imperial Doctor Yao.

"It's a new medicine made by Miss Yang, because it can cure acne and it's made of serum, so it's called anti-acne serum." Imperial Doctor Yao was very excited when he talked about serum.

"And what is serum?"

"It's the things in the blood that are like clear water."

Ding Ke stared at Imperial Doctor Yao, if he usually thought that Imperial Doctor Yao was crazy, he said such a thing, but he watched Lang Zhong next to him use the small bamboo tube of Lang Zhong to hit the patient's body.

Qiu Tong brought Yang Mo's surgical tools.

Yang Mo opened the box and picked out the knife inside.

"This patient has a head plague." Ding Ke walked over and carefully checked the pulse.

Yang Mo's jaw head, "It's a head plague." ”

Ding Ke frowned, "Since it's a head plague, what are you going to do when you use the recipe to clear the fire to dissipate swelling and disinfection?" ”

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