Chapter 22 is worthy of the future Shousuke-sama
Xue Shilun's hands were weak when he heard this, he didn't grab the armrests of the circle chair, and fell to the ground with a bang.
This time, my chin landed directly on the ground, and the tears that came out of my eyes couldn't be controlled.
Zhang Yingdong had a premonition inexplicably.
Don't look at Su Yuheng didn't say a word to him.
But after cleaning up Xue Shilun, the next person to clean up is him.
In line with the concept of the dead and the poor.
Zhang Yingdong rolled his eyes, and replied with Su Yuheng respectfully:
"Master Su, please let me be careful. This person is the medical officer of Jinlan County, Xue Shilun, the sitting doctor of the Helper Hall. He is known throughout the county for his holy hand in the treatment of trauma. Xia Guan originally invited him to treat the wounded soldier today, but unfortunately he fainted in the barracks after a recurrence of his old illness, so he had to bother Mrs. Su. ”
Speaking of this, he frowned and glared at Xue Shilun, who had just gotten up from the ground, in a jealous and hateful tone, and continued:
But this person was narrow-minded, and when he saw that Mrs. Su was treating the woman, he refused to assist Mrs. Su, and even made a gambling contract with Mrs. Su. With tomorrow morning as the deadline, if all 25 wounded soldiers recover well, Mrs. Su will be allowed to participate in this year's medical examination. Now that the outcome of the gambling contract has not been decided, please ask Master Su to show how to deal with it? ”
His whole set of tirades sounds like he is using Xue Shilun as a shield.
But in fact, it was saving Xue Shilun.
It's not because he wants to repay his grievances with virtue regardless of his past suspicions.
It's because no matter what Tang Miaoyan's medical skills are, she will return to Beijing with Su Yuheng in the future.
No matter how inferior Xue Shilun's medical skills are to Tang Miaoyan, he will definitely not leave Jinlan County.
offended Xue Shilun today, or Xue Shilun has a good deal.
In the future, when his soldiers are wounded again, who will he go to?
People who have no long-term worries must have near-term worries.
If he can't even think of this thing and can't analyze it, how can he be worthy of being an official?
How will the official career go far in the future?
After listening to Zhang Yingdong's words, Su Yuheng really didn't speak in a hurry.
He lowered his long, dense eyelashes, covering his extremely beautiful dark eyes, analyzing his extraneous sounds.
He didn't understand why Tang Miaoyan suddenly knew how to heal, but since she knew this craft.
If you are qualified as a doctor and practice medicine in an upright and honest manner, you will be able to go further and more steadily in the future.
Since he owes the Tang family's father and daughter, he wants to pay off the debt.
Then he helped her pave the way in the future, so that she could get the qualification to practice medicine, and in the future, she could be used for life by her own ability.
Isn't that a great way to make up for it?
His conscience can be somewhat reassured.
"Since this matter involves more than 20 lives, this official can't take it seriously. This official will accompany you until dawn! ”
After he finished speaking, he took Tang Miaoyan's hand and strode outside.
This is a medical hospital, so many patients with festering wounds, and the smell of blood and rotting flesh fills the air.
How could he let her sit in such an environment, with a bunch of men?
In the barracks battle preparation hall, the meal prepared by Zhang Yingdong had arrived.
Su Yuheng asked everyone to sit down and have a late dinner.
He, Tang Miaoyan, Zhang Yingdong, and Xue Shilun all sat at the same table.
She suddenly felt that even if she crossed a man's body ten thousand times, she would definitely not be able to be an official.
Because she found that when the officials saw their superiors, they never sat properly in their chairs.
The one who only sat for a third of the time, in order to show respect for the other party, was tired to death just by looking at it.
Not to mention that sitting is an hour or two.
Where's the reward for this meal?
Clarity is punishment.
No wonder Xue Shilun fell from such a big, wide and comfortable circle chair before.
Tut!
Su Yuheng is a black-bellied man.
Just when Zhang Yingdong and Xue Shilun's waists were about to be broken because they didn't sit next to the chair.
Su Yuheng finally put down the chopsticks that Tang Miaoyan had been holding vegetables, and said unhurriedly:
"I don't blame you for today's events."
Zhang Yingdong and Xue Shilun glanced at each other.
Secretly smiled bitterly in the bottom of my heart.
And don't blame them for that?
If Su Yuheng blames them, won't the lives of the two of them be gone?
This couple is definitely white-cut black, proper black sesame stuffed rice balls.
It's just that no matter how unhappy they are in their hearts, they have to respectfully give Su Yuheng a soft smile on the surface.
"Although Neiko is pure-hearted, she is not in harmony with the law after all. Here, the official apologizes to the two of them on behalf of Uchiko. ”
Su Yuheng slowly picked up the wine glass as he spoke, and the fingers that were as white as jade carvings were more delicate than the white porcelain glass in his hand.
Zhang Yingdong and Xue Shilun glanced at each other, and hurriedly raised their glasses to greet each other.
Xue Shilun solemnly replied to Su Yuheng with the attitude of swearing on the chest:
"Mrs. Su is kind and calm, with noble medical ethics, and it is a blessing for our country and the people to have such a doctor. Lord Su, please rest assured, as a medical officer of Jinlan County, the little one will definitely do things seriously for the people, and he will never bury a talent like Mrs. Su. ”
Don't look at the medical officer as an officer.
Actually, it's not an official.
So he can't call himself a subordinate official.
Su Yuheng hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and didn't say a single keyword from beginning to end, and directly got things done.
Tang Miaoyan was fed by Su Yuheng until she almost broke it.
But at this point, I feel that it is worth it.
She's finally about to get her medical qualifications!
I didn't expect to wear a book once, and she actually had to take the medical exam again.
It's a real rework.
In this way, not to mention the next morning, all 25 wounded soldiers were out of danger.
That is all dead, and Zhang Yingdong no longer dares to use Tang Miaoyan's idea of taking the blame.
So Zhang Yingdong thanked him a thousand times, and he was almost excited to kowtow.
Tang Miaoyan was hugged by Su Yuheng and sat on the back of a horse, and left the barracks like a whip.
"You actually let Zhang Yingdong go? It's really not your character. ”
Facing the refreshing breeze of the early summer morning, Tang Miaoyan squinted her eyes and asked with a smile.
Su Yuheng wrapped his left hand around her thin waist, and his right hand tightly grasped the reins of the horse, holding her properly in his arms.
"The punishment doesn't have to be at the time, and it doesn't have to be in the open. He is guilty of you and me, and it is more appropriate to keep him to do things for us than to beat him with fifty rods. ”
He is worthy of the future Shousuke-sama.
This opening is full of conspiracy and calculation.
So this is also why, after he arrived at the barracks, he never embarrassed Zhang Yingdong from beginning to end.
Tang Miaoyan's back was obviously in his warm chest, but he still trembled violently because of his black belly answer.
Su Yuheng looked down at her in confusion and asked suspiciously:
"You're cold?"
"Ahh
What else can she explain?
Su Yuheng didn't quite understand why she felt this way.
However, holding her left arm, he pushed her harder, embedding her more into his chest, trying to lend her his body temperature to warm her.
"Sleepy?"
He asked.
"Not sleepy."
She answered truthfully.
"So let's talk about our own problems. When and where did you learn that strange medical skill? ”
If you don't believe it, look up, who does the sky spare?
Tang Miaoyan felt that this should be regarded as retribution.