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Qingyu opened her eyes, and it took a while to realize that this was not the dormitory of her Shou'an Palace. It took her a moment to realize that this was the hospital. Looking at his still white and tender hands, I didn't know for a while whether I should cry or laugh.

"You woke up, your dad went home to change his clothes, and said he would come." A middle-aged aunt said kindly.

"What's wrong with me?" Qingyu was a little weak, she couldn't remember what had happened.

"Oh, you didn't go to work, the company called your dad, and your dad called someone to open your door, and you passed out at home." The woman smiled at her, a little unsure of where her hand was.

Qingyu closed her eyes, she was so tired that she fell asleep again.

I don't know how long it took, someone was giving her an injection, barely raising her eyes, a little nurse in front of her, thinking about it and nothing, closed her eyes again.

"Doctor, what's going on? I slept for days, but I couldn't find any reason. A familiar voice.

"All the tests that can be done have been done, and you have also asked someone for consultation, it is true that there is no problem with physical function, but there is some malnutrition." A good men's voice is full of helplessness.

"Then can we get a Chinese medicine doctor?" The voice of the lady during the day.

"Of course, we have a Chinese medicine department here, so we can invite them to come for consultation."

"No, we'll hire someone ourselves." The woman was insistent.

Qingyu fell into a deep sleep again.

When she woke up again, there was an old man with a white beard in front of her, who looked like she was a hundred years old, and she smiled at him, "I'm just tired." ”

"Yes, you're overworked, and you've slept well this time." The man smiled and pulled the acupuncture from her wrist.

She looked at it, Xiao Li would also acupuncture here back then, but every time she finished stabbing, she would say that she should take medicine on time and not work.

"Is it still liver depression?" She looked at the old man calmly.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he nodded for a while, "Yes, it looks like an old disease, your liver is depressed and blood poison, and it may take a few days to be treated." ”

"I usually use ginseng soup, is it still symptomatic?"

"Yes! Don't stop taking the medication, though. The old man nodded, and after a while, he couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask which doctor you were looking at before?" ”

"Legend has it that after the imperial doctor, I will take a look. You have a plan. The one went abroad, and I forgot to get the prescription. Qingyu smiled and asked Xiao Li to prescribe a prescription for her, two or three hundred years!

"Girl, it's not an old man, since you have your own doctor, the rule in the industry is not to accept the patients of your colleagues."

"Colleague? Are you also a royal doctor? Qingyu thought for a moment.

"Yes, the old ancestor is the imperial physician of the Empress Dowager Ci'an, and the old lady is still given by the Empress Dowager herself, so the ancestor has decided, except for Niu Hulu, there is no one we can't refuse."

"You are the descendants of Parsley?" Qingyu smiled, looked at the old man, looked left and right, and really didn't see any similarities between them.

"Girl!"

"It's okay, it's okay, I've heard people say it. The father and son are the imperial doctors, and they are deeply trusted by the Queen Mother. Qingyu sighed, "Prescribe medicine according to Imperial Doctor Li's single ginseng soup, do you have his prescription?" ”

"Girl!"

"His single ginseng soup will add a flavor of licorice, and the queen mother is afraid of ginseng. Let's press that! ”

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched for a long time, and finally nodded, "The old man fried it himself and asked someone to send it." ”

"Thank you! Is your wishful thinking still there? ”

"What wishful?"

"A rattan of 100 sons and thousands of grandchildren, not very big, was originally married to let parsley in his hand. It was given by the Queen Mother herself, if it is still there, there is a print on the back, Yongshoutang! ”

"That, that ......," the old man muttered, "call, call, and bring the old man in my bed to the hospital." ”

"Doctor Li," the woman stepped forward and looked at the old man a little worriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, how do you know this?" The old man looked down at Qingyu.

"My name is Qingyu, and I use the name of the Queen Mother." Qingyu looked at the old man with a smile.

"Yes, yes, originally our two families were good friends!" The old man nodded hurriedly, what is the name of the queen mother, the people of the Li family know, but there will only be one Niu Hulu clan in history.

"No, the Queen Mother's family has no men, and we are not the children and grandchildren of the Queen Mother." Qingyu smiled, she really didn't give Mu Yang'a an heir at that time, she sent them to the end herself. The Chengen Mansion has disappeared forever in the long river of history.

The old man nodded hurriedly, he knew, he had seen his great-grandfather when he was young. His great-grandfather was the youngest son of Parsley. said that he had seen the Queen Mother, and when he was a child, he often relied on his great-grandfather to listen to him talk about those things in the family.

Qingyu didn't dare to say anything, she didn't know how far history could overlap at this moment, would Xiao Li still open a hospital by herself?

I closed my eyes and was about to fall asleep when the door rang again. She reluctantly glanced at the door, she was asleep, and no one dared to make a sound. Even if Xixi became the emperor, he would not dare to rush into his bedroom.

"Girl, is this it?" The old man tickled a trick that was red.

Qingyu glanced at it and didn't dare to stretch out her hand, this old man should be tickling. Look left and right, "It's good, there should be records in the palace, because although Parsley was married in the Cheng'en Mansion, she is the queen's personal maid, a second-grade female official, much more valuable than Xiao Li's imperial doctor." This is given by the Queen Mother herself, and this is the Queen Mother's new selection from the Internal Affairs Office, which means that they are the home of the Imperial Doctor, don't want to be tempted by wealth, this is made of rattan, which is really the meaning of beating. ”

The old man held his hands in his hands, and his face suddenly became solemn.

"Girl, this is the family motto of the Li family, I didn't expect that this is what the Queen Mother said. This is really abrupt! The last sentence he said was really to the one that had always been an itch.

Qingyu smiled and closed her eyes, "Get out!" ”

The old man stood up unconsciously, but looking at that face, it was strange that no one dared to talk to him like this to this day. In these forty-nine cities, there are really no doctors who are higher than him. I can also count the people who can invite this person to visit the doctor.

However, think about it, since she woke up, she seemed to be overwhelmed by her momentum. This kind of momentum is really something he has never seen before.

I wanted to ask something more, and looked at the white face, so I could only retreat. The woman followed, "I'm sorry, Old Li, the child is not very sensible." ”

"No, no, this ...... This one...... It's your ......."

"Yes, I have been away for more than ten years, and I have come back, and my relationship with Lao Lang is also very average, if it weren't for this strange disease, I wouldn't dare to trouble you to go out in person." She bowed her head and apologized again.

"Alas, unjustly. I'll have someone deliver the medicine when I get back. We can't give it to you, we can only fry it ourselves. But this is a long-term medicine, and she is seriously ill this time, or because of this. You Xiaolang is really rich, this kind of medicine, dare to give it to her for such a long time. The old man shook his head, but narrowed his eyes again, this is the ancestor's prescription, how could her previous doctor have it? But he didn't say it.