Ye Qingshu raised his eyebrows, "Imperial Doctor Hang? ”

Imperial Doctor Hang wiped his face, and stepped forward to carefully examine Hua Shao's injury, "Girl, although the wounds of these two arrows are not critical, first, they are too deep into the flesh, and second, the time is too long, and the most important thing is that from the point of view of the wound, I am afraid that this arrow has barbs, I am afraid that the arrow will have to be dug out, and the old man really does not dare to guarantee it."

In a small place like Yingchuan, unless there is an immortal miracle doctor hidden, there will never be a doctor who is more intelligent than Hang Taiyi.

In the previous life, without her, without Imperial Doctor Hang, Hua Shao would still be alive and well, it makes no sense in this life, she found her in the shortest possible time, and Imperial Doctor Hang was in charge, but Hua Shao died because of his serious injuries.

Having said that, when he heard the danger, Ye Qingshu couldn't help but lift his heart, "Imperial Doctor Hang is doing his best."

Imperial Physician Hang bowed down, Ye Qingshu slowly stood up, and asked as if casually, "I heard that several grandsons of Imperial Physician Hang, except for the eldest grandson, did not inherit the mantle, but all went to the academy to study?" ”

Imperial Doctor Hang's heart jumped, the Ye Mansion was too thin, it was not the face of the Zhiguo Mansion, and he couldn't be invited to sit for a consultation at all, and the reason why he was willing was that in addition to looking at the face of the Zhiguo Mansion, it was more Ye Shouyi, a beautiful detective all over the world.

More than ten years have passed, Ye Shouyi has become the head of Hanlin Academy, the head of Shilin, and this year he has become the main examiner of Chunqiu, and the world's student teacher.

As a doctor, it is up to the sky, that is, he is a doctor, although it is also an official position, not to mention that it is not as good as being a serious official, and it is very rare to get a good death, and he very much does not want his children and grandchildren to follow his old path.

But there are thousands of people who read books in the world, and how many of them can really read well?

If you can worship Ye Shouyi as a teacher, no, no, you don't need to worship him as a teacher, as long as he can instruct his grandchildren a few words, he can benefit immensely......

Imperial Physician Hang's eyes unconsciously drifted to Ye Qingcheng, who was born in such an unbearable Ye Qingcheng, but because he got the blue eyes of the second girl and the promise of the second girl, he became Ye Shouyi's first apprentice......

Doctor Hang stabilized his mind and solemnly bowed, "Don't worry, the old man will do his best."

Ye Qingshu returned the half-salute, "Then it's troublesome Imperial Doctor Hang, Brother Seventeen, you stay, if Imperial Doctor Hang has any orders and needs, tell Brother Seventeen."

Ye Qingshu left Fangcao and Rhododendron on standby, and took Fangyuan to Xixiaojian, where she usually used it as a study.

"Grinding ink".

When Fang Yuan knew that she was upset, she liked to practice calligraphy and meditate, so she hurriedly spread out the paper carefully, mixed it with warm water, and was about to get the ink block.

Ye Qingshu picked up the ink block and grinded it himself, and said, "You go to the eldest sister's place and ask the eldest sister to write a letter to my father, saying that I am infected with the cold."

In this way, the mother and eldest sister would think that she would invite Hangtai Doctor to pretend to be sick because she had to delay the trip to Shuzhong, making an excuse for the smell of medicine in her hospital, and saving her mother and eldest sister from really thinking that she was sick and came to visit her.

Fang Yuan saluted, Ye Qingshu slowly grinded out the ink, lifted the pen, but found that he was impetuous and couldn't write at all.

The west was only about twenty paces away from the east, and the movement there was a little bigger, so she could hear it clearly.

Since she was reborn, she will be accurate every step of the way, Hua Shao is a very important part of it, if he dies, she will definitely have a lot more difficulty in the future, and she really can't ignore his life and death.

Because of her hesitation, the ink on the tip of the pen condensed into drops, dripping into the shengxuan, and the ink slowly spread, and the blood on Hua Shao's body must be like this, slowly diffusing ......

Ye Qingshu put down the pen, took a deep breath, straightened his back, put his hands flat on the table, palms facing down, and unhurriedly recited the "Pure Heart Mantra".

During the three years that Ye Shouyi was under house arrest in Muyu'an, I don't know how many days and nights, when she couldn't control her emotions, she relied on reciting the "Pure Heart Mantra" to slowly calm down.

Sure enough, reading and reading, she immersed herself in it, forgetting about me, until Ye Qingcheng called out softly beside her.

Ye Qingshu paused, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Ye Qingcheng, "How is it?" ”

"I woke up once in the middle of the way, and fainted in pain, and Dr. Hang said that there would be a fever at night, and if the fever could go away tomorrow morning, there would be no worries about my life."

Ye Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief, if there was no accident in the process of digging arrows, Hua Shao would not die easily.

"Previously, Imperial Doctor Hang prescribed a prescription, and I ordered Anping to grab the medicine, the medicine has been decocted, and the cuckoo is feeding."

Ye Qingshu nodded, got up and walked east, "You're also tired, go back and rest, I'll take care of this matter."

Ye Qingcheng can rest assured that a big man is lying in the room next to her boudoir like this.

He moved his lips, but he didn't say anything, and hummed in a low voice, "Then I'll go back first, and come back in the evening, you can send someone to call me if you have something."

Ye Qingshu nodded, entered the east room, and sure enough, he saw Du Juan moving a brocade stool and sitting in front of the soft couch, carefully feeding the medicine spoonful by spoonful.

Hua Shao also seemed to be conscious in a coma, and drank very cooperatively, and it was not effortless for the cuckoo to feed.

Ye Qingshu raised her eyebrows, sure enough, she was worried in vain just now, look at this strength, even if she doesn't save him, he can come back to life by himself.

"Girl—"

The cuckoo wanted to get up, Ye Qingshu waved his hand, "You continue, these days, you work harder, take care of it yourself."

"Yes".

Du Juan looked at Hua Shao's black scarf wrapped around his head and face with some hesitation, "Just now An Ping wiped his body for this master, but he didn't dare to remove this cloth towel."

"Just let him be wrapped up like this, it's not too hot."

"Yes".

Hua Shao's head and face were wrapped in a black scarf, and his body was wrapped in a quilt, Ye Qingshu looked up and down, and found that there was really nothing to see, so he went back to the west for a while, took the book and read it.

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In the evening, Ye Qingcheng came over, and he would come to Ye Qingshu's courtyard at this time of the day, and pick up Ye Qingshu to accompany the Zhi family for dinner.

Ye Qingshu wanted to pretend to be sick, so naturally he had to pretend to be a little bit like this, and told Ye Qingcheng to stop the Zhi clan and Ye Qingling from coming here, and Ye Qingcheng went alone.

Soon after Ye Qingcheng left, Hua Shao had a fever, and the cuckoo came to ask Ye Qingshu in fear, "Girl, Imperial Doctor Hang said that he would wipe the sweat of that master, and he would also press a towel on his forehead."

The black scarf that covered his head and face was a big obstacle.

Ye Qingshu thought for a while, "Then solve it, and when the fever subsides, wrap him in the same way."

The cuckoo went as usual, Ye Qingshu read the book after dinner, played chess again, and felt sleepy, so Fang Yuan waited to remove the hairpin ring, washed and slept.

She was so worried that she didn't sleep very well, and in a daze she found herself in a white room, where there was nothing but a dark coffin.