Chapter Twenty-Nine: Under the Divine Decree of the Imperial City

The sun rises and sets, the time of three days is fleeting, Mo Shihuan has a good night's sleep, stretches a big lazy waist, and jumps out of bed.

In the rickety carriage, Zhuo Chen and Mo Shihuan sat opposite each other.

Lifting the curtain and looking at the lively street market outside, all kinds of shouts entered the ears, which seemed particularly cordial.

Mo Shihuan looked at it, but found that something was wrong.

"Where is this going? Isn't it supposed to go to the palace? ”

Zhuo Chen leaned against the wall of the car behind him, glanced at Mo Shihuan's gaze and said, "Today's discussion is very simple, that is, to treat ordinary people. ”

Mo Shihuan obviously didn't believe it: "It's that simple? ”

Zhuo Chen clasped his hands around, nodded, and said, "Yes, it's as simple as that." ”

In the past three days, Zhuo Chen already knew what to take the test the next day, and due to several admonitions from the emperor, he did not tell Mo Shihuan about the content of this competition, and he didn't say it until today.

Mo Shihuan suddenly smiled, seeing Zhuo Chen always frowning in the past two days, he thought it was so difficult.

"However, this time I am talking to you about one of the directors of Tai Hospital, Liu Hanyu." Zhuo Chen's brows furrowed even tighter.

This Liu Hanyu has been in the palace for more than ten years, and his medical skills are naturally exquisite, not to mention ......

"This person is very skilled in medicine, and he should be on par with you, besides...... Besides, he is pedantic and looks down on women. After Zhuo Chen finished speaking, he raised his eyes and looked at Mo Shihuan's face.

After Mo Shihuan heard this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and nodded.

Zhuo Chen regretted it a little, Mo Shihuan didn't seem to have any pressure, but when he said this, he looked a little distressed.

Pursing her lips, Zhuo Chen was about to say a few words of comfort to her.

"That's ......" Mo Shihuan suddenly opened his mouth, "I'll let him know today, what is it called who said that women are inferior to men!" ”

Zhuo Chen's outstretched hand silently retracted it.

But that's good.

Looking at Mo Shihuan, who was quite confident, Zhuo Chen hooked his lips and smiled.

At first, the carriage drove smoothly on the flat official road, but except for the city gate, the road began to become bumpy.

"Master, Miss Mo, it's here." About half a pillar of incense later, the sound of the flying eagle sounded outside the carriage.

Zhuo Chen gave Mo Shihuan a look and expressed encouragement.

Mo Shihuan glanced at him, nodded and jumped out of the car.

Just now, Zhuo Chen had already explained all the rules to Mo Shihuan this time. There will be some people disguised as ordinary people to observe the performance of Mo Shihuan and Liu Hanyu, the two of them prepare their own medicines, and treat the people in the east and west directions respectively for two hours.

Mo Shihuan saw a figure from a distance, and when he got closer, he was wearing a dark blue official uniform, and there was a strong smell of medicine all over his body.

This should be Liu Hanyu.

Mo Shihuan secretly thought to himself, and was about to go over to salute, Liu Hanyu turned around and glanced at her, but he ignored it, and said to the official next to him: "Since everyone has arrived, let's start." ”

After that, he didn't look at Mo Shihuan, and walked towards the north.

Mo Shihuan was stunned, thinking of Zhuo Chen's evaluation of this person, he smiled helplessly, saluted the timekeeper, carried the medicine box, and walked towards the south unhurriedly.

North.

"Doctor! Doctor, please cure my man! A village woman who looked a little haggard saw Liu Hanyu and thought that a senior official said that there would be a doctor here to treat the disease for free, so she immediately ran to him and knelt down.

Liu Hanyu looked at the woman in tattered clothes in front of him, frowned, and forcibly endured the discomfort and followed the village woman to a dilapidated thatched hut.

As soon as he stepped into the house, the dust scattered everywhere, Liu Hanyu couldn't hold back, coughed a few times, immediately covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, and glanced at the village woman impatiently.

The village woman was a little embarrassed, but she didn't care so much, and led Liu Hanyu to the bedside.

The room is not big, there is a wooden bed on the right side of the door, a man is lying on the bed, there are several shocking tears in his chest, the blood has long dried up on the skin, but the wound has been suppurated, looking extremely hideous.

Liu Hanyu looked at the man, looked at his hand again, and didn't take a step forward for a long time.

"How are you feeling?" Mo Shihuan half-squatted in front of an old woman, afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear, so he raised his voice.

The old woman sat on the chair, raised her hand tremblingly and touched her head, and her speech was a little slurred: "Head...... Headache. ”

Mo Shihuan immediately took the old woman's pulse, pressed a few acupuncture points, and observed the old woman's reaction.

"What about here?" Mo Shihuan's hand pressed to one place, "Does it hurt here?" ”

The old woman nodded immediately, yes! That's it...... Here, it hurts.

Mo Shihuan nodded, and immediately took out the silver needle from the medicine box and pierced it at that acupuncture point.

"And now? Does it still hurt? After about a quarter of an hour, Mo Shihuan pulled out the silver needle and asked.

The old woman shook her head left and right, confirmed it for a long time before she dared to believe it, with an uncontrollable smile on her face, and held Mo Shihuan's hand tightly: "No...... It doesn't hurt anymore! Little girl, you are really amazing! ”

The calloused hands were very rough and even dirty, but Mo Shihuan did not brush the old woman's hand away, but held it back.

"That's right," Mo Shihuan suddenly remembered something, took out a package of sachets full of soothing medicinal materials from his medicine box, and stuffed it into the old woman's hand, "You take it, if you are dizzy, take it and smell it, the medicinal materials in it are easy to find, I saw it when I came, there are a lot of them on the road!" ”

When the old woman saw this sachet, she felt that it was valuable, so she wanted to return it to Mo Shihuan, and when she heard the second half of the sentence, she accepted the sachet with confidence.

I really don't know what Your Majesty thinks, you actually want to let a milky little girl enter the hospital?

Liu Yuhan really couldn't stand the environment here, so he casually found a few shops that didn't seem to be in such a bad situation, opened a few prescriptions, and sent someone to take a chair and sit next to the timekeeper.

Presumably she is a young lady from a big family, and she doesn't even dare to enter this house!

Time flies, two hours have passed in a blink of an eye, Mo Shihuan has already mingled in the south, and when she left, there were still several children who were reluctant to her, and plucked several flowers for her and pinned them in her hair.

"The time has come, announce the results!" The timekeeper knocked on him. After listening to the reports of several people around him, he nodded, cleared his throat and began to speak.

"Imperial Doctor Liu, a total of three people have been treated." The timekeeper paused and glanced at Liu Yuhan, "Miss Mo, a total of seven people have been healed." ”

"Miss Mo wins!"

Mo Shihuan immediately laughed and wiped the beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead.

"What is this? More people is a win? I have never healed such a poor person! Liu Yuhan immediately stood up.

The timekeeper looked at him silently and did not speak.

"Doctor Liu really lost completely when he said this," Mo Shihuan stepped forward, "The doctor is benevolent, if he is a doctor, he only treats the rich, not the poor, then he is really not worthy of studying medicine!" ”

Liu Yuhan still wanted to refute something, but the circle of people around him had already applauded, all of them agreed with Mo Shihuan, so he waved his sleeves and left angrily.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: Mo Shihuan's medical skills are clever, and the doctor is benevolent, worthy of a great responsibility, although he is a woman, he is not inferior to a man, so Mo Shihuan is assigned to the Tai Hospital. Chin this! ”