Jiang Baoqing's medicine box has always been packed up and put aside, and the speed at which he took it was considered fast.

When Jiang Baoqing was about to leave in a hurry with his father-in-law, Jiang Qing really couldn't hold back the fear in her heart, and shouted "sister" sadly.

Jiang Baoqing glanced back at Jiang Qing, waved his hand, and told her with his mouth, "Don't worry."

After the carriage that came to pick up Jiang Baoqing drove into the dark alley, Jiang Qing finally couldn't control the fear in her heart, and threw herself into Jiang Yunshan's arms and sobbed softly.

Jiang Yunshan's face turned pale.

He didn't know what would happen to his sister after entering the palace, and he couldn't do anything right now.

Jiang Yunshan made up his mind, as if he had made up his mind, he touched Jiang Qing's hair, comforted the frightened little girl, and said to the old man Yunhai: "Teacher, I want to go out in a car." ”

The old man of Yunhai sighed: "You don't have to do stupid things. ”

Jiang Yunshan was very firm: "I won't do stupid things." ”

He has no fame at the moment, he is still very weak, he is powerless. But he knew that there would be no one as powerless as he was.

The old man of Yunhai looked at Jiang Yunshan for a long time, and finally nodded.

……

Jiang Baoqing was sitting in the green carriage in the palace, and the voice of Duke Pu came from outside: "This carriage is light and small, but I have wronged Miss Jiang." ”

"It's urgent, the little girl knows." Jiang Baoqing said, "What's more, this can be regarded as a grievance." ”

Duke Pu was very satisfied with Jiang Baoqing's knowledge, he nodded secretly, and decided to take advantage of this hurry to give Jiang Baoqing another touch, which can be regarded as selling the favor of the old man in Yunhai.

"The palace is not better than other places, don't ask, don't look at it, don't care about it, you can save your life." Pu Gonggong's low voice passed through the window of the blue-curtained carriage and came in, "The dry well in the palace, I don't know how many souls have to fill in every year. Miss Jiang should remember that you are just going to see a noble person, and don't pay attention to other things, otherwise, I am afraid that the dry well will add to the soul. ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded, she also watched a lot of TV series of Gong Dou in addition to studying medicine in modern times, the Imperial Palace, for her, this is a place with a very high per capita mortality rate.

Jiang Baoqing gently grabbed the jade pendant on his waist and pondered.

The carriage traveled unimpeded all the way, but there were several waves of cross-checking on the road, probably because the dangong showed some token, and passed all the way, and those guards didn't even ask a word.

Jiang Baoqing secretly remembered the route, although she was taught the three principles of "don't ask, don't look, don't care", but no one said it, don't remember it.

The carriage was extremely fast, and it was a little bumpy, Jiang Baoqing was fine when he was engrossed in the car to remember the way, but when he got out of the car, a wave of nausea hit him, and he almost vomited.

But fortunately, she resisted this feeling of nausea, otherwise it would be a big trouble - the majestic palace in front of her, the plaque is hanging - "Wanci Palace".

Generally, "Ci" is used as the name of the palace, and most of the elders such as the concubine or the queen mother live in it.

Jiang Baoqing pondered in his heart and hung his head respectfully.

The dangong on the side breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, he was indeed a very sensible and good boy, no wonder Mr. Yunhai protected her like this.

"This is the residence of the Queen Mother, you follow our family in, remember what our family told you, don't ask, don't look, don't care." Pu Gonggong decided to mention Jiang Baoqing again.

Jiang Baoqing said in his heart, is this considered a lottery?

was forcibly dragged to the concubine for treatment before, but this time she was upgraded and became the queen mother.

Jiang Baoqing nodded respectfully.

Wanci Palace was brightly lit at this time, Jiang Baoqing followed behind Duke Dan, hung his head and entered, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of boots embroidered with a nine-clawed golden dragon.

Yes, it's the emperor.

Jiang Baoqing respectfully followed Pugong Gong and knelt down and greeted the emperor.

Jiang Baoqing only heard a majestic voice and said, "Raise your head and let me see this rumored miracle doctor." ”

Jiang Baoqing has heard the palace talk about it, although the current saint is a little mediocre, he is not a greedy person. She made up her mind, raised her head, and her eyes were still not looking directly at the emperor according to etiquette.

There was some silence all around, but for a while, the emperor was a little irritable: "This goddess doctor is too good-looking, isn't it because of this face that the reputation has spread?" ”

A virtuous and docile voice next to him persuaded: "The emperor should not judge people by their appearance. You forget, Concubine Jiahui's stroke was cured by this little god, and this little doctor naturally has her own unique method. ”

"Well, what the queen said is very true." The emperor nodded, and when he looked at Jiang Baoqing, he was full of majesty, "You, go and check the pulse of the Queen Mother." ”

Jiang Baoqing bowed his head and said yes, followed behind the dangong, and entered the inner room.

In the inner room, on a large bed of twigs, under the soft satin brocade quilt, an old lady full of wrinkles lay with her eyes crooked closed, one side of her body twitching slightly.

Several imperial doctors were nervously discussing on the side, and when they saw someone coming, although they didn't say anything, most of their eyes were a little disdainful, and the meaning in their eyes was roughly the same:

A yellow-haired girl who has not dried her milk, knows how to save people!

Jiang Baoqing ignored the unkind eyes of these imperial doctors, she stepped forward to check the pulse of the Queen Mother, and looked at the tongue coating, which was indeed a typical stroke pulse. It's just that, judging from the pulse, this stroke is not too serious.

Jiang Baoqing has been watching coldly for so many years, and she has long discovered that the medical skills of this dynasty, in addition to not having the great weapon of acupuncture, can also be completely called "backward".

For example, many prescriptions can also be effective for the symptoms, but these prescriptions are mixed with a large number of dispensable medicinal materials, and as soon as there are many medicinal materials, the medicinal properties are likely to become unstable, and the originally very simple minor diseases will drag on into major diseases.

Like this stroke of the Queen Mother, it is indeed not a serious illness, but they treat this slight stroke as if they were facing a great enemy, and several imperial doctors have been chattering and arguing until now.

Jiang Baoqing listened for a while, and in her opinion, how much of the medicinal materials they disputed should be concocted, it was completely unnecessary - because those few medicinal materials did not need to appear in the prescription for the treatment of stroke!

Jiang Baoqing sighed.

I don't know when the emperor came in, so he frowned and asked, "What, you also think it's very tricky?" ”

Jiang Baoqing took the opportunity to take a look at the emperor's appearance, to his surprise, this is a very ordinary appearance, to put it mildly, put on civilian clothes and throw it in the crowd, no one can see that he is the Ninety-Five.

Jiang Baoqing pondered how to speak.

The emperor said, "It's okay, just say it." I am not yet denied the diagnosis of the healer. ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded and said, "The Queen Mother's stroke can save ......."

The emperor was patient and nodded: "And then?" ”

Jiang Baoqing said: "Then, can I start preparing for treatment now?" ”