Carefully tucking the corners of the quilt, Zhao Yunshu shook his head worriedly: "I have asked the best doctor in Lin'an to prescribe the medicine, although it is only a small wind and cold, but the child is still young, there is no way to give heavy medicine, so I can only drag it like this." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As the richest dynasty in history, the medical treatment of the Southern Song Dynasty has also reached its peak, but compared with later generations, it is still not at the same level. In this era, people can only rely on the conditioning of traditional Chinese medicine, and they are still helpless in the face of most incurable diseases. It is also common for young children to die early because of the cold.

Ye Yingwu nodded silently, he is not a medical student, and he knows very little about this part, and the end of the Song Dynasty, where the war was frequent, has just ended, and human life is like a mustard, compared to the heyday, the medical skills of this era have declined significantly, and people don't even care if a strong man still has his life in this world tomorrow, let alone a sick girl.

"What did the accompanying imperial doctor say?" Ye Yingwu watched Hui Niang feed medicine to the sleepy Wei'er.

"The imperial doctor has nothing to do, so he can only raise it like this. I hope it's not a big deal, but the kid has had a fever for three or four hours, and his head is hot. Zhao Yunshu said in a low voice, with an unconcealable tremor in his voice, Zhao Yun had a slight fever, which had a lot to do with the fact that he ran on the broken bridge in the snow, which made Zhao Yunshu regret why he agreed to this girl's request at that time.

Although the imperial doctor is the best doctor who can be found, Ye Yingwu is also very clear about the little ninety-nine in the hearts of these imperial doctors. They have always taken the most conservative approach to treatment, after all, people die of natural diseases, and they can only blame the underdeveloped medical skills and their inability to return to heaven. But if people die because they were drugged or taken seriously, then they can wait for the head to hit the ground.

Seeing that Ye Yingwu was just gloomy face, Shu'er couldn't help but be pinched in her heart, and reached out to grab Ye Yingwu's arm: "Husband, the concubine was confused for a while, and she didn't obey her husband's orders, but the matter has come to this, and your husband must find a way to save Wei'er." The concubine has nothing, this child's life is hard, and the husband also knows that he lost his parents at such a young age, and grew up in the court, and he can only rely on a slave and a sister, if Wei'er is like ・・・・・・this, how can a slave live alone? ”

Ye Yingwu exhaled lightly, squeezed out a smile, and patted Zhao Yunshu's shoulder: "Shu'er, don't be afraid, isn't there still so-and-so." ”

Before the words fell, Ye Yingwu rolled up his sleeves and stood up: "Come on, after chopping the ginger, add brown sugar and boil, and bring a bucket of warm water to someone." ”

The maidservants who were originally standing on the side of the screen in panic hurriedly retreated, and Hui Niang put down the medicine bowl: "Husband, do you have a way?" ”

"Try your best, and pay attention to ventilation, close the window facing this side, and open the rest." Ye Yingwu gave an order while looking at Zhao Yunshu, who was in a hurry, "Shu'er, you do someone a favor." ”

"Husband, even if you ask." Zhao Yunshu hurriedly responded.

After a moment of silence, Ye Yingwu pointed to the small figure curled up on the bed: "Take off Wei'er's clothes." ”

A crescent moon hung in the air, the snow had stopped at some point, and the cold wind swept across the courtyard. Because the rear garden occupies a large area, and Ye Yingwu's southern tour is all light and simple, so the entourage he brought is far from occupying the entire back garden, making only a small piece of light on the huge Ge Ling, which looks quite lonely.

If it weren't for the fact that I could see the soldiers of a hundred battles standing solemnly under the lights not far away, I am afraid that walking in such places in the middle of the night would be scared half to death.

The boots crunched on the soft snow. The maid carrying the lantern in front of her did not dare to make a sound at all, but lowered her head and led the way. Hui Niang said in a low voice: "Husband, you take Sister Shu'er to rest first, and the concubine will look at Wei'er." ”

Ye Yingwu hugged Zhao Yunshu, who had already fallen asleep, in his arms and nodded. This girl has been busy since the afternoon, and she has been tossing until almost midnight, but in the middle of the middle, Hui Niang was driven back to sleep by her, and now she is full of energy.

"Wei'er has woken up just now, and it is not so hot after touching his head, in addition to feeding medicine later, feed some brown sugar ginger water, and sleep with the quilt overnight, it is estimated that it will be fine." Ye Yingwu tried his best to lower his voice and instructed, "So-and-so will settle Shu'er first and then come back, if you are sleepy, Huiniang, go and rest first." ”

Hui Niang blinked: "Husband, you better take care of Sister Shu'er, she tossed a lot today, if she is also tired and sick, it will be enough for you to feel distressed." ”

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Carefully placing Shu'er on the bed, Ye Yingwu exhaled softly, reached out to remove the girl's coat and boots, untied the hosta and the golden hairpin, and then dragged the futon over her. Zhao Yunshu unconsciously turned over slightly, his wrist hanging on the edge of the bed, revealing the Kunlun mutton fat white jade bracelet in his sleeve.

Ye Yingwu shook his head, Shu'er really liked the bracelet she exchanged for a fan, and she carried it with her even if she traveled to the South Seas. Leaning on the edge of the bed, a sense of sleepiness flooded his heart, Ye Yingwu yawned, and his eyelids finally couldn't hold it anymore. Don't look at him was very energetic just now, but in fact, he didn't rest in the afternoon and evening, and most of the wiping and feeding medicine was actually done by him, just now it was just a cover up in front of Hui Niang.

And seemed to feel the gaze of the gaze, the long eyelashes flashed twice, Shu'er opened her eyes, and immediately subconsciously exclaimed, the whole person shrank to the bed, and looked at the figure who had fallen asleep on the edge of the bed: "Husband? How do you ・・・・・・ you? ”

Ye Yingwu woke up suddenly, and hurriedly stretched: "It's okay, I just dozed off just now." Shu'er, you go to sleep first. Hui Niang was still watching over there, and she went over to take a look. ”

Stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Yingwu's sleeve, although there was a tired look on his face, Zhao Yunshu still shook his head firmly: "Husband, let's go over as a concubine, my husband has already ・・・・・・"

Ye Yingwu smiled and said: "A certain Yu country is the head of a country, and the Yu family is also the pillar of the family, since a certain is still here, how can there be a reason for you to work back and forth?" Shu'er was obedient, obediently lay down to rest, and dragged Hui Niang away to rest, and came back to accompany you. ”

Zhao Yunshu was silent for a moment, and slowly let go of his hand: "Then ・・・・・・・ concubine is waiting for her husband to come back." ”

Ye Yingwu replied heavily.

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The sound of footsteps echoed lonely in the hall, and the few imperial doctors standing respectfully under the hall had beads of sweat on their foreheads even in the middle of winter.

Ye Yingwu's gaze swept over them, and finally he didn't say a word. The imperial doctors didn't dare to look at Ye Yingwu, and one by one they all set their eyes on the woman who was standing beside Ye Yingwu and kept silent, and there were even two of them who were in the former Song Tai Hospital, and they were old acquaintances with this princess. A few of them were not able to cure the disease, and as a result, His Royal Highness King Ming was cured with a local method that didn't know what way to come, not to mention whether they could continue to rely on this ability to eat in the Tai Hospital in the future, and now as long as His Royal Highness King Ming stomps his feet, it will be the end of his head in a different place.

Jiang Tie and Wu Chucai, who were standing at the door, had been patrolling their backs with cold eyes since a few of them entered the door, as long as Ye Yingwu gave an order, the swords in the hands of these two guys would definitely not mind slashing all these useless imperial doctors to the ground.

Zhao Yunshu pursed his lips, although Wei'er is no longer in serious trouble, but after all, her body is still a little weak, and in the final analysis, it is also because these imperial doctors dare not make a move. Although he understands the difficulties they have in treating the royal family, this time he almost took the life of his most beloved sister, and Zhao Yunshu doesn't care about their lives even if he is kind-hearted.

"Your Highness." Liang Yanwu and two other people walked in quickly.

Seeing the comer, Ye Yingwu's gloomy face suddenly melted: "I didn't expect Mr. Ma to come in person." ”

Ma Guangzu, who was the pacification ambassador of the Ming Dynasty and the pacification envoy of the East Zhejiang Road, walked slowly with a cane. At that time, when Ye Yingwu was isolated in Lin'an, it was the two old men at that time, Ma Guangzu, the governor of the political council, and Chen Zongli, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, who stood up at a critical time, so that Ye Yingwu became the former Song Privy Council envoy in one step, and did not fall behind in the struggle with Jia Yidao.

So for these two old people, Ye Yingwu is still very grateful, not to mention that the two of them are far from the point of returning to their hometown, and their bodies and bones are very strong. Moreover, Daming Caochuang is a time when talents are scarce, and it is natural to appoint more important ministers of the former dynasty who have been in the officialdom for many years. After all, compared with those new officials who are still growing, these old ministers are more secure, and they don't need Ye Yingwu to do everything.

Especially Chen Zongli, the secretary of the Ming Rites Department, this old man is simply Ye Yingwu's nightmare, and every etiquette ceremony has to be tossed by the old man with a group of people to die and come back to life.

"The old minister is a crippled body, and he shouldn't be so worried about His Highness." Ma Guangzu suddenly smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Zhao Yunshu behind Ye Yingwu, but he quickly took it back, and a trace of disappointment appeared on his face, but after all, he was an old fox in the officialdom, and he could still do it with his facial expressions freely, and what was soon presented in front of Ye Yingwu was still the same amiable as when Lin'an first met.

However, Ma Guangzu's expression changed just now, Ye Yingwu still saw it, and smiled lightly, of course he understood the intentions of these old ministers of the former dynasty, including his own father, I am afraid that he also has such a small abacus in his heart. Although Ye Yingwu replaced the former Song Dynasty and became the founder of the new generation of dynasties, after all, most of these old ministers have invested in the former Song Dynasty, and now the former Song Dynasty is dead, but they naturally don't want to watch their years pass away, and there is nothing left in the end, so the last trace of blood of the Zhao family's royal family has become what they look forward to every day.

As long as Zhao Yunshu can give birth to a child for Ye Yingwu, the bloodline of the Zhao family will still be circulating. As for whether this child will ascend to the throne in the end, in fact, these old ministers really don't care very much, what they care about is that they are loyal to the former Song Zhao family all their lives, and they can pass it on smoothly.

The intentions of these old ministers, Ye Yingwu can understand very well, if he is replaced, it may be the same as what these old ministers think, and no one wants to watch their life's work go to waste, not to mention that these old ministers left by the former Song Dynasty are also conscientious in their official positions in the Ming Dynasty, and there is nothing to find fault with. So Ye Yingwu also let them go.

After all, there have been such situations in all dynasties, and those former Sui ministers under the command of Tang Taizong were also looking forward to Concubine Yang giving birth to a dragon son all day long, and even this child could ascend to the great treasure.

What Ye Yingwu is worried about now is only the ambitions of these old ministers, whether they will harm himself and Shu'er's children in the end. However, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and what Ye Yingwu really cares about now is why Zhao Yunshu's belly is not moving.

Seeing that Ye Yingwu was a little distracted, Liang Yanwu hurriedly coughed lightly: "Your Highness." ”

"Oh," Ye Yingwu's shoulders shook slightly, and then he smiled, "I was a little excited when I saw Old Master Ma. Shu'er, you should step back first. ”

Zhao Yunshu responded, saluted a few people, and turned to leave.

Ma Guangzu stood in the middle, on the left was Ye Yingwu's staff member Liang Yanwu, and on the right was Li Shixiu, the prefect of Lin'an Prefecture. It's just that Liang Yanwu and Li Shixiu, who are still young, are self-aware, and they have been hanging their heads since they came in, not daring to offend the princess.

Ye Yingwu said in a deep voice: "I ordered you to come here to discuss medical matters. Yesterday, it snowed heavily in West Lake, and the county lord suffered from the wind chill and was bedridden until now, and the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital was constrained and did not dare to do anything, so that I had to personally diagnose the county lord. In the final analysis, it is because there are too few such cases in normal times, and it is also because medical methods and methods have fallen behind and regressed. ”

Ye Yingwu said very seriously, which made those imperial doctors bow their heads even more ashamedly, after all, what His Royal Highness King Ming said was also the truth, so they were powerless to refute.

"I also know your difficulties, and I have no intention of asking for guilt, but in order to improve this situation, I have decided to set up a medical college in Lin'an, which is temporarily named 'Lin'an Medical College', which is under the jurisdiction of the Tai Hospital and the Academy. What I want you to do is to promote the medical skills of the Tai Hospital, and also absorb the medical skills of the people. As for the dean, he also asked Mr. Ma to serve in person. This is also where I annoy the old man. ”

Medical?

Everyone in the lobby looked at Ye Yingwu in surprise, but they didn't expect that Ye Yingwu didn't intend to ask for guilt, but planned to establish an institution for medical exchange and dissemination in Lin'an.

Ma Guangzu exhaled lightly, before he came, he had always wondered why Ye Yingwu called him, the life and death of these imperial doctors seemed to have nothing to do with his own wind and horses, and it was impossible for Ye Yingwu to drag himself out in this cold day after the snow in order to punish these people.

Although Ma Guangzu's first reaction was that he had not been exposed to these things before, how could he be so competent, but he was also an old and spicy person, and he immediately understood that Ye Yingwu actually just wanted to make himself an empty name. When the time comes, with the name of Ma Guangzu, it will be enough for many people to flock to it.

What's more, with these imperial doctors in the hospital, which one is not a rare famous doctor in the world?

For the rest of their lives, for them, they don't have to serve the royal family with trepidation, but can also teach and educate people, learn from each other's strengths, and improve their medical skills, why not?

"Obey the order!" Ma Guangzu and several imperial doctors bowed at the same time.

And Ye Yingwu looked at Li Shixiu, the prefect of Lin'an: "Medical school is one of the key points of the academy, and it is also related to whether it can cultivate more excellent doctors for Daming, so as to save more people's lives." Therefore, I hope that Aiqing can implement all the requirements of the medical school. ”

This was the first time Li Shixiu had seen Ye Yingwu so closely, and his hands trembled a little excitedly. Although Lin'an Mansion is no longer the imperial capital of the Ming Dynasty, it is also an important town in the south of the Yangtze River after all, and it is the only way to go to sea from the south of the Yangtze River, so no one has been able to shake the status of Lin'an Mansion in a short period of time, and before Li Shixiu, the imperial court sent to sit in Lin'an Mansion is Li Si and Wang Lixin, two big men, so Li Shixiu also wants to make some political achievements in his tenure, first, to add luster to his resume, and secondly, to leave a good story in history.

As a result, who would have thought that God would bless and His Royal Highness King Ming would be gracious, and he would come whatever he wanted. Once this medical school is established, it is equivalent to establishing Lin'an as the center of medicine in the world and a holy place for saving lives and helping the wounded, how can Li Shixiu not be excited?

At that moment, he hurriedly surrendered his hand again and again.

Ye Yingwu nodded: "Over at the Academy, I will talk to them in detail, although the medical school is preparing, there is another important point." ”

Seeing that Ye Yingwu paused, several imperial doctors hurriedly said: "The ministers are ignorant, please make it clear to Your Highness." (To be continued.) )