Chapter 219: The Healer
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It was something that was often used in ancient Taoism, but it was too mysterious for her. And Ouyang Miao, who himself studied Taoism and is good at treating women's bodies, may understand the key.
It's just that Ouyang Miao is in prison, and she is a felon, and she is not related to him, so she can't visit him at all. And although Wu Zhaoyan is a correction, he is a five-grade bureaucrat in Bianjing Mansion, and the only person she can use is him.
"Except for Ouyang Miao, there is no one else who can help you?"
Wu Zhaoyan asked again.
Of course, he knew that Ouyang Miao's medical skills were superb, especially in surgery and gynecology, which no one else in the world could match. Therefore, when Shen Yueran mentioned Ouyang Miao, he did not doubt it.
Shen Yueran looked ashamed.
"Yes. I once went to the hospital in the capital to see that the doctor said this, saying that there is no one to treat this disease except Ouyang Miao. β
"How is that possible?"
Wu Zhaoyan disagreed, "Ouyang Miao's superb medical skills are true, but it is too absolute to say that there is no one to treat except him, have you tried other doctors and asked other medical centers?" β
Shen Yueran frowned, her face was gloomy, and her tone was full of disgust.
"The school is a man, how can he understand the shyness of a woman? A woman's illness is not born on the face, but in the palm of the hand, it isβ"
She couldn't go any longer, so she hid her face and ran out.
Wu Zhaoyan knew it in his heart, and his face turned red again.
Seeing one more Lang Zhong and going to one more hospital means that she has to untie her clothes one more time.
He hesitated for a moment and followed, and Shen Yueran was weeping in front of the swing frame.
She whispered as she wrapped one hand around the yellowed vine.
"From the very beginning, I was a miserable person, my mother died early, my father died, and my brother was ...... finally met Master Wei and Lu Su, and the two ...... one after another Now that I am sick again, I can't bear it day and night...... Good and dignified, who am I recruiting to provoke whom? My sister-in-law rushed to the cake shop and scolded me for being a vixen, and even Mrs. Wei, who I didn't know, accused me of being shameless! What did I do to make them treat me like this? Can you tell me, my lord, why is all this? Why is it always me who suffers? β
Shen Yueran didn't cry this time, just looked at him quietly.
The tears hidden in the corners of the eyes are more distressing than the surge out.
Wu Zhaoyan was like a fish in his throat, and his face was blue and white.
Yes, if it weren't for him and Wu Zhaorong, two sisters and brothers, she might not have suffered so much.
He couldn't look at her anymore, and turned his face away, "Don't be sad, I can't do anything else, but I may be able to help with the illness." β
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Five days later, Wu Zhaoyan took Shen Yueran to the capital. After placing her in an inn not far from the mansion, around the hour, he came to say that he had already taken care of it, so he took her to see Ouyang Miao. Shen Yueran was overjoyed and asked him to wait outside the door for a while. When Wu Zhaoyan saw her come out of the guest room again, he was a little stupid.
Although it is September now, it is late autumn, and the coolness is oozing, but Shen Yueran's dress is still exaggerated.
Cotton clothes, cotton pants, cotton shoulders, cotton skirts, cotton hats and cotton boots.
"You-"
Wu Zhaoyan was confused.
Shen Yueran sneered.
"It's cold, it's cold, let's go, don't delay."
The two of them went all the way to Bianjing Mansion, turned a few twists and turns, and arrived at a hall.
"You go in, I'll guard outside, Ouyang Miao is inside. Remember, if there's anything out of the ordinary, be sure to call me, do you know? β
Wu Zhaoyan carefully advised, Shen Yueran was already sweating profusely at this time. After answering one by one, she took a deep breath and walked into the hall.
Sure enough, Ouyang Miao was the only one in the hall, wearing shackles on his hands and feet, wearing prison clothes, facing the moonlight, and he was suddenly independent.
Shen Yueran held her breath and bowed.
"Doctor Ouyang."
I still remember the first time I saw him in front of Renjitang, he was also dressed in white, wearing a precious white brocade. Under the pulling and screaming of his wife, and in the laughter and guidance of everyone, he never said a word, like an immortal who fell into the mortal world. Today, he is still dressed in white, a miserable white prison suit. In addition to adding a few vicissitudes to his eyebrows, the months of imprisonment have not damaged his fairy temperament at all.
"Where's the discomfort?"
Ouyang Miao always looked at Yue'er outside the window lattice, and his voice was low, as if it didn't matter who it was.
Shen Yueran settled down, walked in front of Ouyang Miao, took off the cotton hat, took off the shoulders, and unbuttoned the cotton clothes one by one.
She turned around, turned her back to Ouyang Miao, and took off her middle coat, revealing a snow-white and crystalline, sweaty jade back.
"Can Doctor Ouyang recognize what the little girl's back is?"
Ouyang Miao raised his eyelids.
"Red mole." He looked out the window again.
Shen Yueran put on her clothes.
"This is not an ordinary red mole, when the little girl's body temperature rises, the mole appears, and when the dampness goes down, the mole disappears. Moreover, the little girl doesn't think it's just a mole, can Dr. Ouyang really see it? β
Shen Yueran explained.
"What you think is what you are. You come to the doctor, my answer has already told you that you can go. β
Ouyang Miao said that he was going to walk outside.
"Wait, Doctor Ouyang."
Shen Yueran was unwilling and stopped him, "You can't be so hasty!" If it's just an ordinary red mole, the little girl doesn't have to go to great lengths to come to you! You are now shackled, but you are still a healer! β
Ouyang Miao raised his eyes to look at her, with an inexplicable mockery on the corner of his mouth.
"What a high-sounding face! What about healers? Healers are not omnipotent, and there are many things that healers can't do, don't want to do, and can't do. You're here to consult, not to talk to me about what a healer is!" β
He raised his foot again, and Shen Yueran stood in front of him, motionless.
"So, Dr. Ouyang is still blaming himself? So, is Dr. Ouyang still guilty about his mother? So, is Dr. Ouyang still haunted by the stubborn illness of his mother? β
It is precisely because Ouyang Miao has never been able to cure his wife Fang's illness that he has a affection for Fang's family, whether it is guilt or compensation, in his heart, he has always regarded Fang's as his only wife Ouyang Miao. However, it is precisely because of this affection that Ou Chuxiu has repeatedly suffered from gains and losses, and he always makes moves to persecute Ouyang Miao, wanting to prove his status in his heart.
In the final analysis, Ouyang Miao hovered between the guilt of the other party and his love for Ou Chuxiu, until he became more and more overwhelmed, and finally made a murderous move, trying to solve everything with death.
A glimmer of light flashed in Ouyang Miao's eyes, and then he was replaced by mockery again.
"I didn't expect that I, Ouyang Miao, would one day become the talk of others! If the purpose of your consultation tonight is to tell me how much you sympathize with me, then please come back, girl. β
"The little girl will not sympathize with Dr. Ouyang, because Dr. Ouyang does not deserve sympathy."
Shen Yueran's eyes were firm, without fear, word by word. (To be continued.) )