Chapter 8: The Little Miracle Doctor
The mother, who was already preparing to sleep, heard that her "son" was injured, and hurried to the prime minister's house, not in a carriage, but on horseback.
rushed to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she rushed to Yan Fan's room and looked at her distressedly. The pillow was covered with blood, and her right hand was deformed on her stomach, and she lay quietly like this. His face was pale and he was angry. Madame immediately took her pulse. She did study medical skills, but she could only deal with bruises, and Yan Fan had never suffered such serious injuries, so Mrs. was suddenly confused again.
Yan Zhiyi came to the room, and saw that Mrs. was only crawling on Yan Fan's body in pain, and said angrily: "What's the use of you crying, can Fan'er get better?" ”
Madame said angrily: "Fan'er is so seriously injured, you don't go to the doctor, I only think I have a slight injury, why don't you go to the doctor quickly, what are you delaying this time." ”
Yan Zhiyi hesitated, Mrs. stood up, gritted her teeth and whispered: "If my daughter has three long and two short today, I will fight hard with you, you old fool." Liu Buxun appeared with two heads, he took out a packet of medicine from his arms, and brought it to the 'peach blossom' standing at the door and said, "Go and decoct the medicine." It turned out that he had already given Yan Fan a pulse before leaving, he had already guessed Yan Zhiyi's hesitation, thinking that his beloved disciple could not have an accident, so he would save his life first, so he went to the hospital and prescribed a life-saving prescription by himself, this prescription was passed down by his master, as long as he drank it, he could save his life.
'Peach Blossom' put the medicine in the medicine jar and hesitated for a long time, if she died, wouldn't she be free? After making a choice, he couldn't bear it, he couldn't watch a person die, or go to decoction.
Yan Zhiyi pushed open the door and saw Liu Buxun, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and said hurriedly: "Master, save Fan'er." Liu Buxun smiled and said, "I have already ordered someone to decoction the medicine, what is my beloved disciple going to do?" Yan Zhiyi told Liu Buxun about the affairs of the Wang family, Liu Buxun thought for a while, Chen Jiasheng came out from the side, accidentally kicked the head on the side, he asked with a smile: "Master, I want to go and see the situation of my senior brother." ”
Yan Zhiyi immediately refused, Bai Yuan came over, squatted on the ground, held a wooden branch in his hand, and poked the heads of the two people on the ground, he was very curious, what was controlling the two corpses.
Over there, the medicine has been decocted. Bi Ling took the medicine and walked into the room, Liu Buxun looked at the 'peach blossom' standing in the distance and smiled. He noticed Bai Yuan on the side again, "Shaoxia, what do you call it." Bai Yuan clenched his fists and said very formally: "In Xia Bai Yuan, I have seen Senior Liu." ”
"Oh? Do you know me? ”
"Well, your gourd has the word 'willow' engraved on it."
"Oh, hahahaha, the afterlife is terrifying." Liu Buxun smiled, and suddenly said to Yan Zhiyi, "That medicine can just maintain her life, let's go to the palace and ask for a royal doctor." ”
Yan Zhiyi hesitated, but he was afraid that Yan Fan's identity would be exposed. This is the crime of deceiving the king, and he is beheaded all over the house, if he really makes an incident, what face does he have to face his ancestors and ancestors. Bai Yuan didn't know why Yan Zhiyi hesitated, he just thought that he didn't look down on the doctors in the palace. Then he said, "If Lord Yan believes that he is here, he can ask Master to come over and heal Gongzi." Liu Buxun stretched out his hand behind his hands, glared at Yan Zhi angrily, and only said to Bai Yuan: "Then it will be troublesome Shaoxia." ”
After Bai Yuan left, Liu Buxun and Yan Zhiyi walked to the corner, there was no one around, Liu Buxun sighed first: "I know what you're worried about, but she is still your child after all." Yan Zhiyi nodded slowly, with tears in his eyes, how could he not feel distressed. The moonlight in the sky was cold, sobbing came from the house, and there was only a soft sigh outside. Bi Ling and his wife stayed by Yan Fan's side, Bi Ling, who grew up with Yan Fan, wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and her wife reached out to wipe the dust off Yan Fan's face, and fed her the medicine, and her breath was already stable.
Bai Yuan hurried over with a girl carrying a medicine box on her back, the girl didn't say much and went straight to Yan Fan's room. Yan Zhiyi hesitated, but still let her go.
The door was pushed open, and the lady got up, looking at the girl puzzled. The girl looks like she is about 15 years old, with a pale yellow long skirt, delicate and cute.
The girl pushed her away, took Yan Fan's pulse first, and scolded: "It's been delayed for so long, if it weren't for the soul protection medicine to eat, I would have died a long time ago." Madame wanted to say something, Yan Zhiyi stood at the door and said, "Madam, this is the doctor, come out, Bi Ling, you also come out." ”
There were only two people left in the room, Yan Fan and the girl. The girl opened the medicine box, took out a few bottles of medicine, took out the spirit needle, fed the pill with her, and was about to apply the needle, took off her clothes, and saw the white cloth wrapped around her chest, and all understood. She turned out to be a woman, and when the white cloth was torn off, there was a black handprint on her white back. "Corpse poison?" She exclaimed, the poison spreading across her back, and if the corpse poison was not removed, she would surely die.
In the room, the candle flame flickered until the sky turned white, and she never came out, the people outside waited outside for a night, and the lady returned to her house to rest, Yan Zhiyi asked everyone to rest first, and arranged a side room for Bai Yuan.
At lunchtime, there was no movement, Yan Zhi was sweating profusely, and his wife hurried over with Yan Fan's favorite food, and happened to meet Jiang Tianzong to visit.
Jiang Tianzong walked to the courtyard and saw two heads on the ground. Li Xiuming, who was beside him, squatted on the ground and observed carefully: "It seems that the 17 female corpses are also related to them." Wait for Yan Xiang to wake up and listen to what she has to say. Jiang Tianzong nodded, Yan Zhiyi saluted, and said respectfully: "The child is seriously ill in bed, so the adults should go to the side hall to rest first." ”
Jiang Tianzhong asked, "How did you get hurt?" Yan Zhiyi told everything about the incident, and Jiang Tianzong immediately said to Li Xiuming: "Let's go, let's go visit Lord Wang." Then the two left.
The lady came over with the food and said to Yan Zhiyi, "Let's eat something." ”
Suddenly, the girl pushed the door open and said, "Okay, you should be able to wake up in the evening, but you will have to rest for a while." ”
Yan Zhiyi hurriedly stepped forward and arched his hand: "Thank you girl for saving me." The girl yawned and said, "Don't put it off like this next time." Yan Zhiyi took out a five-hundred-mile silver ticket from his sleeve and handed it to the girl, the girl generously accepted it, and then left, Bai Yuan chased him out and asked, "Master, how is she?" ”
The girl stretched and said, "It's okay, I'll wake up." Apprentice, do you know her? ”
Bai Yuan nodded and said, "Friend." ”
In the evening, the setting sun was shining, and the entire courtyard was shining with golden light, Jiang Tianzong had already obtained the seizure order from the emperor, detained Lord Wang, and then ordered Li Xiuming to visit Yan Fan.
Li Xiuming walked to Yan Fan's room with an umbrella, Yan Fan had just woken up, sitting on the bed, his hair was scattered, and his eyes were dull. She seemed to be cold, wrapping herself firmly in the quilt. Bi Ling sat on the edge of the bed, feeding her medicine little by little.
Li Xiuming put away the umbrella and smiled: "It's better." ”
Yan Fan slowly turned his head and said expressionlessly, "Lord Wang... ”
Li Xiuming said with a smile: "Lord Wang has been detained, and before that, he had already confessed in front of his lord and was instructed by others. Acting in front of you with her own daughter. ”
Yan Fan was stunned for a few seconds, waved his hand to let Bi Ling leave, and said, "Why can they control the corpse?" ”
Li Xiuming picked up the medicine that Bi Ling had put on the side and had not finished feeding, sat opposite Yan Fan, and said while feeding her: "Those two corpses have been carried to the Tai Hospital." You should take care of your injuries first, and you don't have to worry about other things. Hearing this, Yan Fan couldn't help but be happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "That feeling is good." ”
In the past few days, he has been recuperating at home, and the idle He Feihu came to greet him, and Yan Fan had a headache when he saw him, so he only asked him to be quiet. He smiled and said, "I heard that the drunken red mansion has a top brand, beautiful as a fairy, when you are healed, let's go and have a look." Yan Fan didn't like to go to this kind of flower venue, so he shook his head and refused. At this time, Bai Yuan came in and asked, "Are you better?" Yan Fan nodded slightly.
After a while, Li Xiuming visited, and He Feihu smiled: "You are really lively here, I won't bother you, I'll leave first." ”
As soon as Li Xiuming stepped into the door, he said, "Lord Luo committed suicide, and when he was found by the jailer, his body was hard. Also, the imperial doctor found a black stone in the minds of Sister Hua and Lang Tingyan, and preliminarily determined that it was this strange stone that made them move again. After hearing this, Bai Yuan couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of stone is it?" Yan Fan also asked, "I also want to know." ”
Li Xiuming smiled lightly: "I also want to bring it, but the imperial doctors are still researching, and even Lord Luo's body has been sent to the imperial hospital." ”
Now some of the doctors in the hospital are busy.
After Li Xiuming left, Bai Yuan also left thoughtfully, he came and went without a trace, more mysterious than Master Liu Buxun.
Yan Zhiyi had already left, Yan Fan was rarely quiet for a few days, and suddenly bad news came from the palace that the prince died of illness. This time the palace completely exploded, not only the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital suffered, but even Jiang Tianzong, who was responsible for investigating the poisoning of the prince, was also unlucky, not only fined for three months, but also caught by the emperor and scolded angrily, fortunately, Yan Fan was injured and escaped a catastrophe, and now the officialdom has been controlled, and he killed the prince in a grand manner, which is undoubtedly provoking the emperor.
Jiang Tianzong walked around the yard, and the personal maid Caiyue saw that his face was extremely bad, so she inevitably panicked, and accidentally spilled the tea, which angered Jiang Tianzong even more, only to hear him say angrily: "But I can't do a little thing well, what should I do in the future?" Jiang Tianzong rarely speaks so harshly to the maid, that Caiyue was so fierce by him, and cried unconsciously, Jiang Tianzong was originally venting and it was fine, when he heard her crying, he was inevitably irritable and said: "But if you cry when you say a word, what else can you do?" It's good to leave early. ”
Hearing that Jiang Tianzong was going to drive her away, she quickly knelt down and said, "My lord, I don't dare, I was wrong, I beg my lord not to drive me away." ”
Li Xiuming also appeared and spoke for the maid: "My lord, it's nothing more than a trivial matter, forget it." Jiang Tianzong glanced at him and said angrily: "Li Xiuming, now that I am doing things, you are more and more fond of interfering." ”
Yan Fan originally wanted to come to ridicule Jiang Tianzong, but as soon as he entered the door, he saw such a scene, frowned and said: "Okay, okay, Jiang Tianzong, don't be angry with others, you took the money given by the emperor, what's wrong with being scolded." Jiang Tianzong looked at Yan Fan, who was wearing a bandage in one hand and gauze on the other, and sneered: "You don't recuperate well, what are you doing here?" ”
Yan Fan also snorted coldly: "Now that the capital is in chaos, can I still sit still?" She stretched out a hand, picked up Caiyue, who was kneeling on the ground, and said gently, "Go and make me tea." ”
Jiang Tianzong also calmed down, sat on the stool and began to think about his next plan.