Diagnosing and treating trauma is different from other diseases, it is not enough to just check the pulse and ask about the condition, Ran Yan is not afraid of being looked at by the neck, but the kind of marks on her neck that is full of it, it is difficult not to make people think about it.

But when he saw Zhou Yiling, Ran Yan basically dispelled this concern. He was an old man of about fifty years old, with a slightly rickety back, a light green round-necked official uniform, a black shirt, a white face, loose muscles, and deep furrows, and his eyelids drooping slightly, so that others could not see his eyes clearly, and his attitude was neither arrogant nor humble, and at first glance he was the kind of person who turned a blind eye to everything except medical treatment.

Protecting patients** is also one of the ethics of doctors, especially royal doctors.

"Seventeen Niang, come and see Zhou Yiling." Ran Ping Yu said.

Ran Yan and Rong Qian got up together and squatted down to salute Zhou Yiling, "Er Ran's seventeenth has seen Zhou Yiling. ”

"Seventeen Niang has tormented the old man." Zhou Yiling stretched out his hand to help her up, "No need to be polite, no need to be polite." ”

Zhou Yiling has also been mixed in the officialdom for decades, although as a doctor, the Taiyi Order of the Seven Grades is already the limit, and he can't participate in social affairs at all, but as a Taiyi Ling, he often deals with important ministers of the imperial court, so that he is well versed in the way of being an official. The moment Xiao Song invited him, he had already reached Ran Yan's weight, so he didn't dare to slack off.

"Originally, Xiao Shilang asked the old man to come early in the morning, but because the old man asked about the little princess's condition, it was delayed, and Seventeen Niang forgive me." Doctor Zhou ordered Ming Ran Yan not to sing the matter of the commission, but he still explained it again.

Taking care of the princess is a matter of people's responsibility, and it is just a matter of leaving her to see her injuries, Ran Yan didn't know how to answer, so she said more, so she said sincerely, "Doctor Zhou's order is serious." ”

To heal the wound, naturally everyone can't let everyone watch, and Doctor Zhou ordered everyone to wait outside except for the personal maid. This is also what Xiao Song means.

This is a trivial matter, and Ran Pingyu and others naturally copy it.

When the bandage was untied, Zhou Yiling really turned a blind eye to those spots and scars, but saw the stitched wound, and couldn't help but be surprised, "Such a suture technique...... I don't know which master did it? ”

With such superb medical skills, there is no need for him to come for treatment. Zhou Yiling's best skill is not to treat external injuries, although he is also very good, but he cannot be compared with Su Fu. Mainly, people are killers, and they suffer flesh wounds on both ends in three days, and they often use "experiments". Practice makes perfect!

"Liu Qingsong." Since Su Fu had never shown his medical skills, Ran Yan was not easy to pierce, but he couldn't say that it was sewn, so he had to pull Liu Qingsong to hold it.

Zhou Yiling knew Liu Qingsong, he had excellent medical skills, so he didn't doubt it, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, Xiao Shilang was too close to this Ran Seventeen Niang! I didn't worry about a doctor's diagnosis and treatment, and specially asked him to do it again.

And Xiao Song didn't let Liu Qingsong come, mainly because he didn't gossip and couldn't live, once he saw those marks on Ran Yan's neck, he was afraid that it would be a bad thing.

"Dr. Liu's medication is also excellent, the wound heals no, there is no need to dispense medicine, just look at the complexion of Seventeen Niang, it is about excessive blood loss, and it is necessary to replenish the blood well, the old man will write a prescription." Doctor Zhou ordered.

When Ge Lan heard this, she immediately prepared a pen and paper on the table outside.

Ran Yan Shili said, "There is a medical order from Lao Zhou." ”

Doctor Zhou said politely, then got up and went out. After writing the prescription, he said that the government office had something to do, so he pushed Ran Pingyu to keep food.

Ran Pingyu personally sent Zhou Yiling out of the house, seizing the opportunity to pull the relationship.

Luo Shi's heart was a little conflicted for a while, since last night, she had felt Xiao Song's affection for Ran Yan, and she was excited and worried. For her family, Ran Yan's marriage to Xiao Song is more helpful than marrying Cui's room, Cui's room, it sounds good to say, but that line is already thin, except for Sang Suiyuan, there is no one who has done anything. Moreover, Sang Suiyuan's casual temperament is not an official's material at all, no matter how talented such a person is, it will not be beneficial to Ran Pingyu's business in the slightest.

And Xiao Shilang wants to have characters, have a family background, and his appearance is also outstanding, and he is the life of a wife...... But if it weren't for his wife, it wouldn't be Ran Yan's turn......

Why don't you go to the chief of Izumo and quietly give them two and a eight characters, what if there is fate? The chief of Izumo Michichi had told Xiao Song's fortune, and he must have been born eight characters.

Thinking of this, Roche immediately ordered someone to prepare a gift, and without further ado, she was going to visit Izumo Michigan today.

After Ran Yan finished lunch, he lay down for a while, and then sat in the Xiyuan attic near the garden to watch the plum blossoms.

The sun is very good, and the red and bright plum is especially dazzling in the snow. The cold fragrance overflows, and when the wind blows, you can smell it even from the attic.

"Lady, you used to love poetry, but now the snow scene is so beautiful, why don't you write poetry? There are not many words" Evening Green saw that Ran Yan was bored, so he reminded.

Ran Yan paused for a long time and said, "Good advice." ”

Learning and cultivation was really important in ancient times, so Ran Yan tried to try it in her heart.

……

Ah, whose artery was cut by a knife......

Red plum blossoms scattered all over the ground......

Ran Yan shook his head, as if Tang poems were not in this format, and the poems he usually read were all Xi.

Try again –

The major arteries were cut and the red plums fell, the red plums were all over the ground and people were in shock, and it was difficult to supply oxygen, and it was difficult to supply oxygen......

Seems to be quite smooth? Ran Yan looked at the scenery outside with a solemn face, and she felt that the bunches of dense red plum blossoms seemed to be splashed on Bai Lian.

Ran Yan didn't think this poem was a poem, and after thinking about it for a while, she felt that she had to accept criticism with an open mind, and besides, Wan Lu's level didn't seem to be high, so she shouldn't laugh at her, so she whispered this "poem" to Wan Lu.

After listening to Wanlu, she said after a while, "Lady, there are red plums on the head here, and there is no snow?" Isn't it a bad situation? But the great arteries and shock are so profound, I think it's a good poem. But such a beautiful scenery can be pulled to death and death? ”

Ran Yan wrote a poem for the first time, Wan Lu said that it was profound, it was already a high evaluation, she was still quite satisfied in her heart, but she was worried that Wan Lu couldn't understand medical terms, so she wrote down this poem and prepared to ask Ge Lan.

It is said that Gelan is still very talented.

As soon as I finished writing, I heard rumors from outside that Xiao Shilang and Dr. Liu came to visit the patient.

Ran Yan stuffed them under a stack of books on the bookshelf next to him and asked them to come to the attic.

After a while, Ran Yunsheng, Xiao Song, and Liu Qingsong entered the small pavilion together.

Xiao Song was dressed in a scarlet official uniform, wearing a black shirt, and he looked energetic, and he saw that Ran Yan's face was slightly better, so he put his mind at ease.

Ran Yunsheng saw that Wanlu was about to go downstairs with an inkstone, so he asked with a smile, "What are you doing?" ”

Wan Lu felt that it was rare for Ran Yan to do elegant things since she recovered from her illness in May, so she said proudly, "The lady makes poems." ”

"Oh?" It was Xiao Song who spoke, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Ran Yan with a smile and said, "Is there a good sentence?" ”

Liu Qingsong also said that she wrote the poems of her predecessors, and she wanted Ran Yan to show it, and shocked these people who have made chapters, don't they usually have such a plot, so she rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, "Seventeen Niang is talented, there are fewer people here, although it is not enough, but it is always okay to try it out, come, read and listen." ”

Ran Yan glanced at Liu Qingsong, he hadn't seen him for two days, his temperament was even more obscene, and his every move was full of ruffianism.

"I don't know how to compose poems, so it's better for you to write a few poems, let me learn them." Ran Yan said.

Liu Qingsong glared and said in disbelief, "Will it be?" ”

Ran Yan glanced at him coldly, and she was also a little weak-hearted, in fact, there was, she also wanted to find someone who knew poetry to see, but for the first time to write poetry, she was afraid that she would not be able to do it...... After all, she hadn't lost face for many years.

Ran Yunsheng asked a few people to sit down, he wanted to say that he would play a poetry order, but when he thought that Xiao Song was very busy, he didn't say anything.

Liu Qingsong glanced around, the small pavilion is not big, there are only two bookshelves, and there are not many books on it, he can sweep it all over in a few glances, and he can see at a glance that there is a corner of paper and the color of the book paper is different.

Xiao Song naturally saw it a long time ago, but since Ran Yan didn't want to say it, he didn't insist on asking.

Before Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong's movements could be stopped, he saw him scoop up the book with one paw, and said, "This book is not!" ”

Immediately, very deliberately, by chance, there was a piece of paper sandwiched in it, "Oh, there are still words." ”

As he spoke, he picked up the paper on the ground and unfolded it, because he was sure that Ran Yan had written a famous sentence, but he was embarrassed to show off and hide it, so he read it without thinking about it, "The main artery is cut and the plum blossom falls, and the plum blossom falls ......"

Uh-

Liu Qingsong looked at the poem on the paper dumbfounded, and when he reacted, he suddenly burst into a burst of laughter.

He almost laughed, slapped his thighs while laughing, laughed until tears flowed, and his brain was dazed, only to realize that the atmosphere was wrong.

After settling down, he turned his head and saw Ran Yan staring at him with a gloomy face, in the dead and dark eyes, there was no slightest emotional fluctuation, but it made people feel that the disaster was about to be overwhelmed, and Ran Yunsheng looked dazed, Xiao Song was pinching the piece of paper and looking at it seriously.

At that moment, Liu Qingsong stood up and slapped the table violently, and said awe-inspiringly, "I haven't seen such a wonderful sentence in the next ten years!" What ecstasy! Be chuffed to bits! Lang, if you look at the artistic conception of this poem, it is the joy that even Yu Gong can hardly suppress when he sees this sentence! ”

After saying that, he raised his head with his hands high, and sighed faintly with a lonely temperament that no one could touch him, "You won't understand the touching of a person like me who loves poetry like crazy." ”

Liu Qingsong forced a smile. sighed in my heart, the poems of the chief forensic doctor Ms. Ran are really not something that ordinary people can bear!

Xiao Song saw that Ran Yan was about to explode, so he poked his head over and whispered something to her.

Ran Yan was stunned for a moment, put his anger behind him, and asked, "Really?" ”

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