Chapter Eighty-Seven: Zhao Takes the Medicine

Barberry went back quickly, and when he came back, he looked at the relief of worries differently.

Xie Wei's description of the village was obviously careless, but according to her description, he actually found the small village by lì, and according to her instructions, several people happily received the medicine, without any confusion.

Although it is indeed a trivial matter, as long as he neglects a small place, his trip will not be so smooth.

He thought that Jing Xuan was already a leader in the calculation, but he didn't expect that this medical girl was also a hidden person, no wonder Jing Xuan was so concerned about her.

Xie Wei noticed the change in his attitude, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled faintly, "Barberry first respected worries and worries, and it was on Xuan's orders. And now, this respect, she has won into her own hands.

Barberry is silent, is it possible that this medical girl still has the ability to see through people's hearts?

Re-enter the Hui Garden, the wood fragrance and the rose bloom more abundantly, the ground is full of two-color petals, not to mention there are four or five layers of thickness, as soon as people walk by, the clothes are windy, the petals will swirl flutteringly, occasionally a little or two, stained with clothes, every step of the line, there is a wisp of fragrance.

However, barberry is dressed up vigorously, and such an elegant thing can only be touched by relieving worries.

The doctor stood in the porch, and saw the young doctor walking in slowly, the sound of clogs was unhurried, and every blow seemed to knock on his heart, and he nailed down a stinger fiercely.

He was completely unconvinced, this doctor was just a traveling doctor, he was naΓ―ve, he only had a strong mouth, and he had a little more good luck that ordinary people didn't have, how could he overpower him, an old man?! It makes so much sense!

Solving worries is not that she can't read the resentment in Yixi's eyes, jealousy is a poison, where there are people, it can take root, she has always known.

Her friend, who had been in love more than 2,000 years later, had been stumbled upon by jealousy, and that was the last straw that spurred her to cross the ocean.

When she decided to show her sharpest side, Xie Wei was ready to face a cold speech, so in the face of Yixi's murderous gaze, she just smiled faintly, stepped forward slowly, and waved at him, "The doctor ordered to come here to see Shaoji in person, and the mound will definitely be very pleased." ”

"Hmph." The doctor didn't appreciate it, even if he brought out Jing Xuan, he might not be afraid of this young man who didn't know the height of the sky.

Xie Wei didn't expect him to appreciate it, but he did it with great effort, in the eyes of others, she was justified, and Yixi was in turn knowledgeable with juniors, and she lost her bearing, which was enough.

Step up the stairs, will put the front foot into the threshold, listen to the doctor Xi sneered, "Although Xi looks at the young Ji, but there is no way to help, the husband is not to take the doctor, not like the doctor worries, swim in the grass, specialize in the side door left road, three teachings and nine streams." ”

Xie Wei paused his steps, not angry but laughed, this later generations of thousands of years of revision and sorting of the efficacy of drugs, the effect of an aconite to return to the yang and save the adversity, when trying, how many white bones were pressed on the upper area, how much blood was condensed, and when she arrived at Yixi, she became a side-by-side road, three teachings and nine streams, how could she not laugh?

Ignorance was mistaken for confidence, but she couldn't refute it - she couldn't use what she knew to convince the doctor that would only cause her fatal trouble.

"Worried, the former miracle doctor Bian Que is famous all over the world. After Handan, when you hear the noble lady, you will take the doctor; After passing through Luoyang, hearing that the people of Zhou love the elderly, that is, the doctor of ear and eye paralysis; When I came to Xianyang, I heard that the Qin people loved children, that is, they were pediatric doctors. Imperial Physician Qin made Li Li know that his tricks were not as good as Bian Que, so it was a pity to assassinate him. ”

Without waiting for the doctor to answer, Xie Xie smiled again, "Worry is originally for Zhao people, Zhao is a woman, and the miracle doctor Bian Que is to Handan of Zhao, and it is not possible to avoid vulgarity and bring down the doctor, so why not follow Bian Que?" Even, the medical order can be followed by the Qin Imperial Doctor's order. ”

Listening to her talk and laugh freely, she poked at the sore spot of the doctor every word, and only silently wrote down one sentence, this doctor girl is Zhao Ren.

The doctor was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, he had always looked down on a reckless traveling doctor like Bian Que, the doctor was not the third generation, the elder asked for medicine, he became a monk halfway, and there were a few good names, but it was just luck.

But look down on it, Qin Yue people are recognized as the miracle doctor Bian Que, the legend is that he can live and die human flesh and bones, can relieve people's muscles and hearts, and spread like a fairy. If he dares to slander him, he is afraid that even one of his disciples will not agree.

This medical worry is really a person with strong words and clever words.

Seeing the doctor's happy words, he raised his eyes and turned around and walked into the house.

After only half a step, I heard the anxious footsteps behind me, and as soon as I turned around, someone had come up and hugged my feet, and just lay on the threshold.

"Birge! Birge! "There were maidservants chasing after her outside, and the maidservants in the garden also rushed in, wanting to help the green-clothed woman lying on the threshold.

Xie Wei froze there, her thoughts were broken for a moment, and then she picked it up again, she seemed to remember, Yue Nu said that this Shen Boji was also pregnant, so crawling around, is it really good? What's even stranger is that the servants don't seem to know that she is pregnant, and they don't care about the action of pulling her up.

Bo Ji let the maid beside him pull, that is, he hugged a pair of legs to relieve his worries, and the beads on his head swayed and struck each other, endlessly, accompanied by her crying voice, mourning.

Xie Wei listened for a long time before she heard her plausible, crying Chu language, but she was asking her sister Shaoji's condition.

"Don't worry." Xie sighed, and personally leaned over to help the cuiyi beauty, her face is seven points similar to Shao Ji, but the edges and corners are more obvious than Shao Ji, and the eyebrows have the charm of a mature woman, which is different from Shao Ji's slight naivety and childishness.

"Shao Ji has given birth today, and her life should be fine." Relief and harmony comforted her, and although the more terrible secondary illness was yet to come, her reluctance to speak out frightened Berge.

Bo Ji raised her head in a daze, the water-green silk handkerchief in her hand wiped her cheeks, mottled with tears, "Doctor, let the concubine meet Ah Hui." ”

"No." Relieve worry and refuse coldly, Shaoji's current body needs to recuperate, especially to keep her mood stable, if she sees Boji, her sister hugs her headache and cries, her condition will most of deteriorate, and she will lie without changing her face, "Shaoji has not been born for a long time, and she has not woken up yet." ”

It was true that she hadn't gone in yet, but there was no sound inside, and it must have been a deep sleep for Shao Ji.

"Doctor...... Medical! Bo Ji was unwilling to give up, pulled the sleeves of his worry-free clothes, and knelt directly under the corridor, "The concubine begged for medical treatment, Ah Hui has been weak since childhood, this time she suffered this great misfortune, death and life are uncertain, and the concubine can't bear to ......"

"Deep Boji." The cold voice suddenly came, with a suppressed anger and disgust, like a cold wind, and it was cold, and in an instant it froze any untimely sound in the garden, and it was as quiet as a river of ice, like falling night.

Bergi froze in fright, unconsciously let go of her hand, and turned back in a daze.