Chapter 27 Famous Doctor's Pulse
"How can Yehua still have the future?" Mrs. Evan glanced at Mama Chen on the side, and Mama Chen immediately answered with a smile. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" has already sent someone to invite. I heard that in order to win the first place in the spring exam, the little boy has been working very hard in recent days, reading day and night. I slept late yesterday, but I woke up late today. ”
When Mrs. Evan heard this, she had a vague smile on her face, and there was a faint doting look in her eyes. "This kid is dead-eyed, he doesn't know how to adjust, if he wants to survive like this, sooner or later he will burn his body."
Wuhua accompanied Mrs. Evan to stand at the door, "It's good that Yehua has this volunteer. He's not too young, and his mother doesn't have to worry about him. ”
Mrs. Evan nodded.
"Childe....slow down..."The male voice from afar made everyone's eyes outside the mansion gate focus on the person who came.
Ye Hua's cheeks were red because of running, and he was still a little panting when he strode in front of Mrs. Evan. After adjusting his breathing, he apologized to a few people outside the door with a guilty look on his face.
"Alright, let's go." Without waiting for him to explain, Mrs. Evan gave him a look, and turned to get into the carriage that had been waiting at the door.
Ye Hua followed Wuhua into the car with a bitter face. "Brother."
"You slept late again yesterday?" This time, the carriage was very spacious and warm, and a small table was specially placed inside, on which some pastries were placed. Lu Huan, who was sitting next to Wuhua, stretched out his hand to take a plate of osmanthus cake, blinked and pinched a piece and handed it to Wuhua.
Wuhua looked down at the pastry in Lu Huan's hand, and took a bite of face. The sweet feeling made her frown and make a push away gesture. "Eat it yourself." Thinking that there was nothing to do this time, Wuhua brought out a lively green winding.
Maybe Lu Huan was just waiting for her to say this, nodded with a smile, opened his mouth and added a tooth mark to the piece of osmanthus cake that Wuhua had bitten, Wuhua looked at Lu Huan's happy expression, and shook his head funny.
Noticing that Ye Hua didn't answer, Wuhua looked up and found that Ye Hua was really stunned and looked at Lu Huan, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Wuhua felt that Lu Huan's previous actions were likely to have misunderstood Ye Hua, but she didn't need to explain.
The carriage was very stable.
Perhaps because of the recent lack of sleep, Yehua fell asleep not long after getting in the car.
Raising his eyes to see the heavy black under Ye Hua's eyelids, Wuhua put down the book in his hand and took the cloak from the side.
"I'll come." The mouth full of pastries was stuffed, Green Wrap patted his small chest, swallowed it hard, got up neatly, took his cloak, and gently draped it on Yehua.
Wuhua looked at her bulging mouth and shook her head helplessly.
Noticing Wuhua's expression, Midori grinned freely.
I don't know how long it has been.
Wuhua felt the carriage stop, and she reached out to open the bamboo curtain and look out.
The Pudu Temple on Jinyun Mountain is full of incense.
Glancing at Ye Hua, who was still asleep, Wuhua made a gesture to let Midori stay in the car, she crossed Ye Hua and got out of the car.
"The crown princess." Dressed in a red robe, holding a string of Nanmu Buddha beads in his hand, the old host with kind eyebrows bowed forward.
"Abbot, long time no see." Qu Qionghua gave a salute.
The abbot smiled slightly and returned the salute. "Mother's courteous."
When Wuhua got out of the car, Qu Qionghua had been discussing something with the old host.
Wearing a yellow-haired shirt and a floral emerald green butterfly skirt, Qu Qionghua's figure is light and concave, her skin is as elegant as an orchid, and the crystal dots on both sides of her cheeks emit a faint halo. Especially set off a pair of beautiful eyes.
All the praises poured into her in this world cannot depict one ten-thousandth of the beauty in her.
Looking closely, her eyebrows are exactly the same as Wuhua's, except for the softness of a first-time mother between her eyebrows, the two stand together, and outsiders can't tell at all.
Wuhua quietly walked to Qu Qionghua's side, the two were not much different in size, and the two extremely similar faces gave people a shocking and refreshing feeling.
"Too..." Wuhua saluted, and before a word could be spoken, Qu Qionghua had already raised her hand slightly to stop her words.
"It's your own family, why be so polite?"
Wuhua nodded, facing the face that was very similar to his appearance, and the corners of his lips opened slightly. "Sister Joan."
Qu Qionghua nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and continued to say something to the old host.
Mrs. Evan looked at Wuhua's carriage and asked in a low voice. "Where's Ye Hua?"
Wuhua hooked his lips lightly and shook his head dotingly. "I think it's because I've been working too hard lately, and I fell asleep as soon as I got into the carriage."
"So." Mrs. Evan winked, and Mama Chen, who was beside her, walked in the direction of the carriage knowingly.
Before Mama Chen approached the carriage, she saw that the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the green winding took the lead to get down and meet Mama Chen's gaze. She whispered. "The little boy is awake."
After saying this, Lu Huan stood behind Wuhua with his head down, Wuhua had sharp eyes, and saw that the roots of her ears were red, and she didn't know what was wrong.
Ye Hua got out of the carriage, and then looked at Qu Qionghua's smiling eyes, he was slightly stunned for a moment, and stepped forward. "Sister Joan."
"Little boy." Mama Chen, who was standing next to Mrs. Evan, suddenly reminded with a smile. "You should give a salute to the crown princess."
Cutting off Mama Chen's words, the corners of Qu Qionghua's lips pursed slightly. "In this important place of Buddhism, how can my family need so much courtesy."
With that, she reached out and patted Yehua's shoulder, and said to Mrs. Evan with a smile. "Mother, count it carefully, this palace has not seen Ye Hua for three years, and this palace still remembers that when he got married, Ye Hua only went to the shoulder of this palace. Now he is a handsome young man, and he is also old enough to marry a wife and take a concubine. ”
When Mrs. Evan heard this, she just smiled and moved her gaze to Ye Hua.
"Sister Joan." Ye Hua's face quickly flashed with embarrassment, but it was only a moment, and he asked with concern. "Sister Qiong, how are you recuperating?"
"It's rare that you have a heart." Qu Qionghua bowed her head gently, and her every move was extremely elegant. "Hongu's body is fine."
After listening to their greetings, the abbot interjected at the right time. "Niangniang, the meditation room is ready."
"I'm tired of the abbot." Qu Qionghua raised his hand slightly, and Xu Er, who was following behind him, immediately stepped forward. "You go with this little master."
She turned her head and looked at Wuhua with a smile. "Wuhua, do you have the leisure to walk with me?"
Wuhua gently bowed his head and should bear it down. "Yes."
Especially in March and April, a peach blossom forest behind Pudu Temple is in the flowering season, competing to bloom. The meditation room that can be used for pilgrims to stay for these two days is specially vacated, and pilgrims are not allowed to stay overnight, just to welcome the nobles.
Despite this, the flow of people has only increased.
"What's the reason for such a long queue over there?" Qu Qionghua's footsteps stopped slightly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Two pergolas, one large and one small, were set up outside the Pudu Temple, and there were several long lines of queues outside the pergola.
Looking at it from the angle of Wuhua and Qu Qionghua, I saw a black and oppressive head.
After waiting in place for a while, the maid came back and whispered back. "Niangniang, I heard that there is a famous doctor who has set up a tent to see the people for free, and it has been two or three days."
"Huh?" Qu Qionghua was interested. "I don't know which famous doctor?"
The maid was hesitant and couldn't tell a rough idea.
Qu Qionghua didn't care either, and looked back at Wuhua. "See?"
Wuhua nodded.
It's not just light, only a few people in Wuhua are interested in this so-called famous doctor, Wuhua has seen a lot of familiar famous ladies along the way.
The man sitting in the pergola was dressed in the most simple and unadorned silver and white robe, and his face was cold and dusty when he was not smiling. The patient appearance with a slight smile is as refreshing as the iceberg of eternity melting in an instant and the spring flowers blooming.
Mo cumin?
Wuhua found that Qu Qionghua's footsteps on one side stopped, and he was also very stunned. Mo Ziran grew up with Wuhua and was a childhood playmate, and so was Qu Qionghua.
Because of Wuhua and Qu Qionghua's outstanding appearance, many people turned their heads and stared straight in their direction.
So Mo Cumin also noticed the Wuhua and them, looked up, and his eyes were a little dazed for a while.
When he saw it, he naturally couldn't help but come forward to say hello. After all, some time ago, it was Mo Ziran who pulled Qu Qionghua back from the brink of life and death.
Under the attention of everyone, Wuhua and Qu Qionghua walked in front of Mo Ziran.
Mo Cumin was in a trance, watching them approach little by little, until he walked in front of him, with a complicated look in his eyes.
After a while, he seemed to react, stood up from behind the stall, and seemed to want to salute.
Qu Qionghua raised a polite and distant smile and said softly. "Doctor Mo doesn't have to be polite."
She turned and stared at the long line with no end in sight. "This palace remembers that Dr. Mo's wish is to learn a good medical skill and help the people of the world."
The corners of Qu Qionghua's lips pursed slightly, her eyes flashed, but her mood fluctuations were suppressed in an instant. "Now that he has returned from Lishui Stream, it seems that Dr. Mo has not forgotten his roots, which is very rare."
After saying that, Qu Qionghua seemed to think of something. "Some time ago, Dr. Lao Mo saved the life of this palace. I heard that all the thank-you gifts sent by His Royal Highness were returned by Dr. Mo. ”
Qu Qionghua waved his hand and called a few people over. "Look, Doctor Mo, you seem to be short of manpower here, so it's better to let these maids in this palace help one or two."
After that, Mo Ziran was not allowed to refuse, and the maids obediently stood behind Mo Ziran.
Wuhua noticed that Mo Cumin's face was getting paler and paler, and he didn't know if it was because of the weather or what, he waited for a while, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he lowered his head. "Thank you, Princess."
His voice was extremely soft, and the words seemed to use all his strength.
"Yes." Qu Qionghua nodded slightly and turned around. "There are so many patients, Dr. Mo must remember to pay attention to his body and not barely hold on. The main palace will not be disturbed. ”
Mo Ziran raised his head again, already controlling his emotions, and nodded. "I hope the crown princess is well."
Wuhua's gaze wandered around Mo Ziran and Qu Qionghua. After a while, he came back to his senses, nodded at Mo Ziran, and followed Qu Qionghua.