Chapter 259: The Old Man's Calculation II
He wants to get back all the losses he suffered on Mu Yunqian in the past.
Zhen Yaozu confidently believed that this time he would definitely be able to come up with a perfect lore and know Mu Yunqian's secret.
And he didn't know that he was full of confidence, but Mu Yunqian had already calculated everything.
No matter how elaborate the plan they laid out now, it was just jumping into the pit that Mu Yunqian had already prepared.
Just when Zhen Yaozu was calculating Mu Yunqian, Mu Yunqian looked at the medical book in his hand carefully, and laughed with Mozi beside him from time to time.
Just when Mu Yunqian had a rare leisurely time, the little guy in the medical hall hurriedly ran in.
"Miss! Oh no, there are three patients in the hospital today, and they keep complaining about stomach pain, but Sister Xiaocui has no way to treat it, so she can only disturb you. ”
At this point, Mu Yunqian stood up unhurriedly and nodded at the little guy, "It's okay, I know, you go first, I'll come right away." ”
After Mu Yunqian's words, the little guy breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly ran back to the medical hall.
And Mu Yunqian changed into a piece of clothing that was convenient for his movements, got into the carriage at the entrance of the mansion, and headed towards the medical hall.
Mu Yunqian sat in the carriage and carefully recalled all the symptoms of stomach pain written in the master's medical book, which was Mu Yunqian's habit.
Otherwise, after seeing the patient for a while, it is too difficult to extract the prescription for the treatment of the disease from the mess of prescriptions according to the specific situation of the patient.
Mu Yunqian's house was not too far from the medical hall, and after about half an hour, the carriage stopped, and Mu Yunqian didn't ask Mo Lan to help him, and jumped directly from the carriage.
Walking towards the medical hall, every time she walked down from the sign of the first female medical hall in the world on the day of the medical hall, Mu Yunqian felt a layer of heavy pressure pressing on her body.
This kind of pressure is not brought to her by the number one in the world, but the pressure brought to her by the plaque itself given by the emperor.
If one day her medical skills are not excellent, and there are even people who surpass her medical skills, then she is not true in her name, but she still has to hang the plaque of the emperor's golden mouth.
In this way, Mu Yunqian did not lose his name as the first in the world, but lost the emperor's face.
And when this matter reaches the emperor, if the emperor is in a good mood, then it will be fine.
But once the mood is not good, and a villain tells the news to the emperor's ears, with the emperor's weird temper, people will feel that they have been deceived, and it is not a joke for the emperor to be angry and ambush millions of corpses.
That is, because of the existence of this meaning, when Mu Yunqian sat in the medical hall, his expression was also much heavier.
When Mu Yunqian entered the medical hall, the little guy who had been paying attention to it had already entered the medical hall for Mu Yunqian, and the news was transmitted back to the Zhen family.
As soon as the news spread, the Linglong Pagoda in Zhen Yaozu's hand also began to be built, saying that it was the Linglong Pagoda, but it was actually several particularly long pillars, bundled together at random.
This is the legendary Linglong Tower, although it can be fake, but as long as it represents this filial piety, it is good.
As for how not to let people know that this is shoddy, it's also very simple. Hot search
Just say the words of the master, this exquisite pagoda should not be seen by the world until it is scorched, and then cover it with a red cloth.
So, everyone could see a towering tower, covered with a red cloth, and moving from the inside of the city to the outside of the city.
When Zhen Yaozu's family was transporting the Linglong Pagoda, Mu Yunqian was treating a woman with a particularly painful stomach in the medical hall.
After carefully checking the pulse, Mu Yun prescribed a prescription and poured it into the woman, and after a while, the pain in the woman's stomach gradually disappeared.
This moved the woman to tears, and the woman's husband even took Mu Yunqian's hand and thanked him again and again.
"Thank you, doctor, I don't know what I would have done if it weren't for you! Your medical skills are really good, and you deserve to be the first goddess doctor in the world as the emperor said. ”
Mu Yunqian smiled after hearing this compliment, and chatted with the man with a dark light in his eyes.
"I don't know where your family lives, I feel like your wife has been sick for a while."
The man nodded with a look of embarrassment.
"Yes, my wife has been sick for three whole months, and we have seen countless doctors in the past three months, and finally I heard your name not long ago, so I drove here."
Hearing this, Mu Yun glanced at the woman's face carefully, then at the man with a pale face, and did not speak after smiling.
She had already gotten what she wanted, so there was no need to communicate with this man.
It seems that this is the second hand preparation of Old Man Zhen, and Mu Yunqian didn't believe that a man who had been driving for three months would have such a clean face.
He said that he had been out and about for three months, and that these three months were the hottest months, and that he had been a long-term driver, and that he had not been tanned, and that there were no calluses on his fingers.
This is obviously lying, but Mu Yunqian didn't feel any dissatisfaction with their lying, but looked forward to Old Man Zhen discovering the gift she had prepared for them.
At the same time, the three-zhang high Linglong Pagoda, full of white cloth, finally passed through the No. 2 cloth village of Mu Yunqian's house.
When Old Man Zhen's group of family members pushed the towering Linglong Pagoda and passed by No. 2 Buzhuang, countless guards were vigilant.
The housekeeper who belonged to the old man Zhen's house at the head had a gleam in his eyes, and he saw that before they approached Buzhuang, there were guards from Buzhuang who did not come out to patrol, and there was a touch of excitement in his eyes, and at the same time, he reached out and knocked on the bottom stake.
The sound passed through the stake, towards the top. At the very top of the Linglong Tower, a man wrapped in the bark of the tree, under the red cloth, cheered up, his little eyes looked through the hole in the red cloth towards the cloth village.
Just as the man was looking at the contents of Zhuangzi, each of the young guards of Zhuangzi walked over with a wooden stick the size of an adult's arm.
A group of them looked at their team with fierce eyes, and the dozen pairs of black eyes looked at the housekeeper's hair.
But the housekeeper is someone who has experienced a big scene. He smiled at them, and then didn't speak, just helped the family push his Linglong Pagoda into the distance.
However, because this exquisite tower is too heavy, the housekeeper and his party pushed it very hard.
The young men guarding the gate of Zhuangzi were obviously not satisfied with their speed, and in a man who seemed to be the leader, he spoke to a few guards around him.