Yan Yue's life suddenly returned to tranquility, and her residence was also moved back to the medical women's office, where she diagnosed the queen's pulse and stabilized the fetus every morning, and prepared the medicine of fake death in the afternoon. Of course, Yan Yue knew that this tranquility was only temporary, and she didn't know how many people would lose their lives in the near future. Yan Yue didn't know what kind of conversation Murong Yan had with Murong Fu and the queen, but as long as she let the medicine be dispensed, it was a good thing. Because as long as that Murong Fu died, more deaths could be avoided. Whether it is the prime minister or the queen mother, without Murong Fu, it is equivalent to the dragons without a leader, and they will be helpless in the battle for the throne.

In just a few days, the queen's body has also improved a lot under Yan Yue's conditioning, but every time Yan Yue diagnoses her pulse, she always stares at Yan Yue with strange eyes. That feeling seemed to be examining something, and Yan Yue didn't dare to ask, so she could only pretend to be nothing. In private, I wondered if the queen was reluctant to live in this harem, and didn't like to disappear with Murong Fu in this way, but hated herself even more? Fortunately, Murong Yan repeatedly assured that there would be no problem with Yan Yue's safety, and Yan Yue put down his mind and concentrated on what he was doing.

It's just that Yan Yue's time at the medical women's clinic, the attitudes of several roommates in the same room have been very different. It turned out that Yan Yue's sudden departure was even more rude in the palace that the doctor girl was favored. But two days later, Yan Yue moved back again, and she was busy with the work of the medical woman all day long, everything seemed to have not changed from the original, and the rumors of canonization suddenly disappeared and dispersed.

Lilac's enthusiasm is as always, as long as she is free, she will surround Yan Yue and talk about the east and west. Only the disdain and self-righteousness on the face of the jade laurel, and although the peony was silent, her eyes were saying the four words that she knew earlier. Yan Yue never took these things seriously, because Yan Yue had more important things to do, and that was to prepare the medicine as soon as possible in order to leave the palace. For the sake of insurance, the medicine that Yan Yue prepared for herself was very different from the medicine she prescribed for Murong Fu, so as to avoid arousing Murong Yan's suspicion when she used it.

And taking advantage of this little free time, Yan Yue actively ran to Master Hua, because Yan Yue knew that she was still a lot worse in medicine. As long as the medical books written by Master Hua and the cases of diagnosis and treatment, Yan Yue took them all back without any surprise. Yan Yue wants to learn this medical knowledge in her heart at the wisest time.

Every day, Yan Yue would go back to the medical clinic very late. On this day, when Yan Yue slowly shook back to the doctor's residence, Ding Xiang had already shouted to greet her: "Sister Yan Yue, you are back, Yu Gui is sick!" Take a look! ”

Yu Gui was sick, and Yan Yue's first instinct was to go to the Yu Gui to take a look. But after thinking about it for a moment, he stopped again. The so-called disease has six incurables: arrogance does not matter reason, and one is not cured; Light body and heavy wealth, two incurable; Food and clothing are not suitable, and the three are not cured; Yin and yang are combined, the dirty qi is uncertain, and the four are not cured; If you can't take medicine, you can't treat it; If you don't believe in witches or doctors, you won't be cured. That Yugui is usually proud, willful, arrogant and domineering, and she is very unkind to herself, but at this moment, she is sick and Yan Yue goes to see it, but it is not a good thing.

Therefore, Yan Yue thought for a while and said: "Cinnamon medical skills are higher than mine, if she is sick, she can diagnose the pulse by herself, not to mention that there is a peony in the house, what she knows and learns is far more than me, why wait until I see it?" Yan Yue said it so seriously, she said that Lilac was stunned.

Peony said that she only studied gynecology and knew nothing about other diseases. And my sister I only know medicinal diet, and of course I can't heal. Lilac was a little aggrieved, and she didn't understand what happened to Yan Yue, who had always been a patient when she mentioned her condition, and became so calm, as if it was a little unreasonable.

"But the lady of the Cinnamon medicine is studying in the imperial pharmacy, typhoid fever department and acupuncture department, she is fully capable of diagnosing her pulse, where do you need me to diagnose the pulse." Yan Yue retorted again.

"But Sister Yugui is sick, she has been lying there, and there is no way to diagnose her pulse?" Lilac retorted quietly.

"Master, please save your apprentice!" Yu Gui opened her mouth weakly, this was the first time that Yu Gui had called Master Yan Yue so sincerely since she had apprenticed. Yan Yue couldn't help but look up at her, her face was pale, and a layer of sweat was oozing from her forehead, as if she was sick. Yan Yue thought about it again and again before slowly moving forward.

Carefully examining the pulse, Yan Yue suddenly felt a big surprise in her heart, because the pulse of cinnamon was thin and slippery, and it was heavy and astringent. The left inch pulse is large and astringent, according to the depression and weakness, the deficiency is the lack of heart and blood, astringency is stasis, if you look at this pulse, Cinnamon usually has palpitations and chest tightness. But according to the relationship in the palace these days, I have never seen that cinnamon have uncomfortable symptoms, nor have I seen her use drugs to recuperate, let alone heard Lilac mention what is weak and inadequate about this cinnamon, how can this heart pulse suddenly slow and weak.

If it were on weekdays, Yan Yue would definitely say the result of the diagnosis quickly, but after so many experiences, Yan Yue would never judge the condition so anxiously.

"Sister Yan Yue, Sister Yugui, what's wrong?" Ding Xiang couldn't help but be a little anxious when she saw that Yan Yue had been diagnosing her pulse and was silent. It can only be said that Lilac is a warm-hearted person, and she will be anxious when she sees anyone in difficulty.

Yan Yue slowly raised her head, staring at the face of the jade cinnamon and examining it carefully, still with that pale little face, her eyes closed as if she was asleep. In the past, I saw that she was full of qi and blood, and her face was ruddy, how could she be a little sick, but when I saw her today, her face was pale, was it because she was too tired, so she lost her qi and blood? Yan Yue's eyes slowly fell on the body of Peony not far away, she was still reading the medical book carefully, and she didn't raise her head from beginning to end.

Eccentric! It's simply the biggest odd guy! A person who devotes all his body and mind to the study of medicine, but has no compassion for the patient, is really a great person. Of course, maybe this person is not a patient?

Yan Yue's eyes slowly retracted, and fell on Lilac, who was waiting anxiously: "Has Cinnamon been overworked these days?" Or is it a fetal blood insufficiency? ”

Lilac thought about it seriously and said, "Sister Cinnamon has been the same as usual these days, and as for whether there is a lack of heart and blood in the womb, I haven't heard of it. Have you heard of peony? ”

Peony didn't even lift her head, and then she replied softly, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Yan Yue let out a long sigh, thinking that she might be a little too cautious. When Yan Yue was thinking about whether to draw conclusions about her condition, she turned her head and met the eyes that opened and closed the cinnamon. The trembling eyelashes seemed to tell Yan Yue that she had been listening to the conversation of Yan Yue and the others just now.

Yan Yue's heart suddenly moved, remembering the acupuncture knowledge taught by the master, if the heart pulse is sealed with a silver needle, the heart pulse will become slow and weak. Cinnamon is studying in the acupuncture department, so she won't use this way to compete with herself! If so, she really can't come as she wants. Yan Yue had to admit that after getting along with that Murong Yan for a long time, she had a lot more eyes on the problem.

"Lilac, bring me my silver needle, and lay it in my bedside baggage. Yu Gui her heart pulse is slow and weak, it must be a symptom of palpitations and chest tightness, I take a silver needle to prick a needle in the heart vein, and it should be fine. Yan Yue casually said that Mo Xuan's treatment, according to Yan Yue's treatment, wouldn't it be terrifying, I believe that if Yu Gui pretends to be sick, she will wake up in fright when she hears such treatment.

Where did Lilac consider this, and when she heard that Yan Yue wanted a silver needle, she immediately left. And Yan Yue's hand was always on the pulse of the cinnamon, only to feel that the pulse of the cinnamon seemed to become fast and chaotic for a while.

"Okay, I'll apply the needle, Lilac, you can untie the cinnamon's clothes." Yan Yue commanded casually, but her eyes stared at the reaction of the jade cinnamon.

It's just that this time I didn't wait for the clove to undress, but the cinnamon suddenly sat up, and shouted angrily: "Yan Yinu, I haven't heard of this lack of blood to prick the heart with needles, it just so happens that Yu Gui is learning acupuncture, otherwise it wouldn't be the life of Yu Gui if she was allowed to be treated by Yan Yinu." Yu Gui asked angrily, and when she heard this, Lilac opened her mouth wide, stared at Yu Gui with some distrust for a while, and then looked back at Yan Yue questioningly.

"It's that the Cinnamon Doctor Girl doesn't want to die first, Yan Yue just wants to satisfy the Cinnamon Doctor's wish and put a needle in this heart. According to Yan Yue's usual observation, there is no problem with your heart, but you often have a dark red complexion, strong jealousy, and there should be a problem with your liver! After Yan Yue finished speaking coldly, the jade cinnamon had already opened her mouth wide in shock.

"You-nonsense-say-eight-way?" Cinnamon stammered a little.

Yan Yue just smiled, and pressed hard with her hand on the fish waist point in the center of the cinnamon's eyebrows, and then pressed it on the Chengwei point and the ball back point under the eyes. Na Yugui suddenly felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, and immediately covered her abdomen.

"Your lack of blood is your own doing, but this liver problem is really born insufficient." Yan Yue said with a sneer, looking at the clove peony and her eyes widened, while the jade cinnamon sat up stiffly, her eyes full of doubt.

"Aren't you just learning acupuncture, how can you even understand this?" Yu Gui asked a little unwillingly, how could he worship a medical woman whose qualifications were not as good as his own as a teacher, this was simply a great shame for Yu Gui. After apprenticing, Yu Gui almost felt that she had no face to mingle with this medical girl anymore, and she felt that almost all the medical women looked at her with ridicule and ridicule. That's why Yu Gui remembered such a trick, sealed her heart with a silver needle, and wanted to test Yan Yue, so that Yu Gui could get rid of Yan Yue properly, but she didn't expect Yan Yue to see it.

"What you said is exact, in fact, I am only a beginner in a lot of my knowledge, and there are many things that are not as good as you. Just like today, if you dare to seal your heart with a silver needle, I can't do this. The saint has clouds, and if you are a threesome, you must have my teacher! All three of you are stronger than me, so the last apprenticeship was purely a joke of our girls, and please don't take it seriously. Otherwise, Yan Yue really didn't know what to do. Yan Yue talked about it, and what she said was true, and Yu Gui looked at Yan Yue's serious and sincere expression, and was speechless for a while.

Lilac figured out what happened, and immediately returned to her bed without saying a word. Only the peony stared at the book in a daze for a moment, and finally let out a faint sigh and turned off the lights and went to sleep.