Chapter Ninety-Eight: From Now on the King Doesn't Come to Court
Chapter 239
An hour later, Yao Qingli finally finished the operation for Lao Yu.
Looking at the arrows that were successfully taken out, Han Xing and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
Yao Qingli was afraid that the big scum would hate her for dissecting him in the first place, so she carried the medicine box very interestingly and treated the remaining seriously injured people.
Yao Qingli was very busy in the critical care department, but outside, Yao Yingying was playing the piano, not to mention how comfortable.
The soldiers around were gathered together, some drank wine and some ate meat, but it was pleasant.
But after a while, gradually, soldiers began to leave the table one after another.
At first, three or three, five or six, and finally it grew to almost a dozen people, rushing out in a swarm.
Yao Yingying played two tunes, and when she saw that the person was halfway away, her little face darkened on the spot.
Her music slowed down, and the humming sound below came to her earsβ
"I heard that King Jing brought a miracle doctor!"
"Yes! In the past year, the famous Yao Divine Doctor in Beijing! has already rescued Lao Yu, who was waiting for death. β
"Even the remaining dozen or so seriously injured ones were re-bandaged one by one. The people who were crying so painfully that they called their fathers and mothers stopped screaming! β
"I'll go! It's a rare opportunity, and I have to let her see the old wounds! β
"I'll go too!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, there's a long queue!"
As he spoke, the men hurriedly threw away their glasses and ran out.
Yao Yingying and Zheng Mo were so angry that they stuck in their throats.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and she, the future Crown Princess, came to comfort them with dignity, but these people still ran away!
Before going out, she came under the guise of being surrounded by everyone and flattering her!
As a result, all the limelight was stolen by Yao Qingli.
The more Yao Yingying thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she saw that people were running away again.
There was a loud bang.
The hand clapped on the piano and the music stopped.
As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, those who wanted to run but did not dare to run all looked at each other.
"Good!" Seeing the embarrassing scene, Yang Han hurriedly took the lead in applauding. "Your Highness, the condolence meeting is almost over, Your Highness has been tired for a long time, and you should rest."
"Hmm." Zheng Mo snorted coldly, pulled Yao Yingying up, "Go back to the camp to rest first." β
The two of them walked five or six feet, and from a distance, they saw a sea of people on the side of the seriously injured and a long queue, and they were almost lined up here.
Zheng Mo was so suspicious that his face was almost crooked.
"Your Highness......" Yao Yingying bit her lip and said aggrievedly: "Yingying is useless, she failed to win glory for His Highness." β
"I don't blame you." Zheng Mo touched her face suspiciously, "It's a lack of thought." It's also Mu Lianyou, who is too cunning and hateful. β
Yao Yingying breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's just a small thing in front of you, go back and prepare well, spring hunting is the big one."
"Yes."
......
Yao Qingli finished treating the seriously injured soldier early.
Although they were all seriously injured, most of them were caused by wound infection.
So it's extremely well handled.
At this time, some lightly injured people heard the wind and stepped forward: "Doctor Yao, can you take a look at the injury for me." β
Yao Qingli was afraid that as soon as she was idle, the big scum would smile and ask her about the anesthetic.
simply slapped his thigh and promised: "Come on!" I'll show you! Get to the front and line up. β
As soon as he sat down in front of the tent, he started the free clinic mode in the barracks.
"Little brother, this disease needs five grams of astragalus and ten grams of chicken gold...... By the way, add my bottle of blood washing and stasis dissolving pills, a total of three taels and three dollars! β
When the soldier heard this, his face changed, and he had to look at it three or two!
No, Yao Qingli smiled: "This money, ask the prince for reimbursement!" β
Looking for reimbursement from the son? Cold Star and Fierce Wind inhaled with a "hiss".
"Really?" The soldier who saw the doctor was overjoyed and looked at Mu Lianyou.
Mu Lian glanced at Yao Qingli with a smile, and nodded: "Come, Hanxing write down the account!" β
"Ah, that's good!" Han Xing hurriedly ran to get the pen.
When Yao Qingli heard this, she was happy, and hurriedly prescribed the medicine for the wounded soldiers. Each comes with a bottle of blood-washing and stasis dissolving pills.
Don't look at one two, three, two, two, two
If you calculate it in this way, you will get tens of thousands of taels.
In the evening, the people queuing up for pulse diagnosis have not yet finished the diagnosis, Yao Qingli is so tired that she is about to lie down, but she is in pain and happy, and she is full of happiness for the day!
Because it's Mu Lianyou again!
Yao Qingli stretched her waist, and as soon as she stood up, a tall figure bullied her
Mu Lianyou blocked her in the corner of the wall and looked at her with a smile: "How, every time you pit this son for a sum of money, you will be happy?" β
"Shizi, what did you say?" Yao Qingli opened her big innocent eyes and looked at him bably, "Didn't you ask me to come back to comfort the wounded soldiers?" Do you want them to pay for this money? β
"Well, that's right." Mu Lianyou smiled and nodded, "It's okay, you continue, as expensive as you want, prescribe the medicine as expensive!" When the time comes, you will be happy, and the wounded soldiers will be happy! This son is even happier! β
"Ah, hehehe, the son of the world is really rude!" Thumbs up.
"After all, there is no shortage of money in this world!" After Mu Lianyou finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Looking at his figure walking away, Yao Qingli was stunned for a moment, and then said: ", he won't be here to show off his wealth!" β