Chapter Eighty-Four: Molestation
It didn't rain last night, and the roads were quite dry.
However, Ji Shiyan is not in the ditch today, and it is said that he is in Hongfa Temple.
The temple is full of injured people, and before you get closer, you can smell a strong smell of herbs.
Seeing Qingjiujiu, the guard at the door hesitated: "Princess Cheng'an wants to go in?" Is there an order from the king? ”
coincided with Shen Mo coming back from going out: "Princess? What are you doing here? ”
The Hongfa Temple is full of wounded patients, because there is not enough space, and the epidemic patients are also placed here, and the air inside is polluted, and ordinary people such as Chen Wenhe do not come here.
"I said that I will give you a construction plan today." Qing Jiujiu raised his foot and was about to go inside: "By the way, come and see these patients." ”
"Princess!" Shen Mo grabbed her, frowning: "Women are weak, it's not good to be stained with these illnesses, you wait here, I'll let the prince come out." ”
"It's a paradox that women are frail, and there are frail men and healthy women, get out of the way, and I'll take a look."
No one could stop what Qing Jiujiu was going to do, and his body flashed and people had already arrived in the temple.
The large and wide Buddha hall was full of sick people, and some wails could be faintly heard.
In the center of the temple, in a wide open space, there are two large cauldrons.
One boiled with wormwood water, the other with white water.
sighed silently, stepped forward and took a piece of cloth boiled in wormwood water, and handed it to Qingjiujiu: "Then it's good to cover your mouth and nose, this epidemic is menacing, and it is indeed easy to infect people." ”
You're welcome to drink wine.
She asked Xie Yu to silence her things, and she entered a room full of epidemic patients.
It was too late to stop Shen Mo, so he had to go to Ji Shiyan.
I had heard that the patients who were infected with the epidemic had a fever and cough, coughed until their throats ulcerated, and they were easy to die after they couldn't eat.
Qingjiujiu went all the way, and looked at the doctor's fried medicines, most of which were some throat-sharpening herbs.
She had a point in her heart, but she didn't think that the disease should be cured of her throat first.
In the final analysis, it is caused by cough, and the lungs should be treated first.
She crouched in front of a man in the prime of life and reached out to touch his chest and lungs.
With just a slight press, he coughed heartbreakingly, coughing up to the point of making an ugly sound in his throat.
"You! cough cough cough ..... What are you doing, cough cough cough cough? ”
The man's eyes glared angrily, but when he came into contact with Qingjiujiu's affectionate eyes, he was inexplicably stunned: "You, you are-"
These eyes are so stunning, and they vaguely reveal their charm when they frown.
Qing Jiujiu is still wearing a short robe today, with his long hair pulled up, and he is full of heroism.
Even if the mouth and nose are covered by a veil, half of the face is so amazing that people can look at it.
She was thinking, not even noticing that this person was sick, and that she could have other thoughts until her hand was grasped.
"Girl, are you the new doctor? I just, cough cough, I didn't see this propagation, cough cough there is a female doctor in the temple, look at me, is it easy to touch? ”
He covered Qingjiujiu's hand and rubbed it twice.
But the next moment, his hand was already in the other hand, and it was even bent by force-
"Ah——!h
Ji Shiyan's face appeared above his head: "This king sees that your illness is not cured!" ”
Just with this sentence, the man felt the whole body cold, and his life was pinched between the five fingers of the king of Cheng'an.
"Me! She touched me first! The prince spared his life, it was her, she touched my chest! ”
Qingjiujiu was speechless: "I didn't see that you were a man before I touched you, but I just heard that you exhaled the most heavily, and you were not lightly ill." ”
I didn't expect to be sick and still be able to improve my heart.
Ji Shiyan sneered, and was about to change his hand to break his neck.
"Forget it," Qingjiujiu slapped his hand away: "I see some clues, take me to the medical officer in charge." ”
The man picked up a life and almost got up from his bed and kowtowed.
Only then did I understand that this woman was not a doctor, and these eyes were not the Qingjiu who heard that her appearance had been restored?
Doesn't it mean that King Cheng'an is disgusted with her?
The killing intent just now was not fake, how do you feel that he really wanted to kill me?
Ji Shiyan changed his clothes, dressed in black, and the whole person looked thinner and thinner, and the beard on his face was also shaved, returning to his former coldness.
Qingjiujiu walked beside him, shaking his head slightly.
If Ji Shiyan didn't say annoying things and didn't go crazy, just as a prince who was sympathetic to the people's feelings, his performance in the flood would indeed be more than all the positive images that Qingjiujiu had seen him in the past combined.
She secretly scolded herself in her heart, Qing wine and wine, did the phoenix gall make you lose your mind?
Are you still feasting in these seasons?
This man is still a crazy man at heart!
She forcibly shifted her thoughts.
The medical officer in charge of the epidemic is the director of Tai Hospital, which was severely affected this time, and almost half of the hospital's manpower has been deployed.
Coupled with the people, the manpower is still enough.
However, there was no idea for dealing with the outbreak of the epidemic.
At this time, the doctors had just held a meeting and discussed the matter of the epidemic, but there was still no result.
When he came out, he was sad, and when he saw Ji Shiyan, he hurriedly saluted: "Lord Wang! ”
It's no wonder that Ji Shiyan has a high reputation in the court, because although he is not well received in other aspects, he is doing practical things in the end.
For example, the matter of Kobo Temple.
At that time, it was said that there were too many people injured by the flood, and the city was full of flooded places, and then there was an epidemic, and there was not enough space at all.
It was the season banquet that first cleared the place of Hongfa Temple and used it to receive the injured people.
Later, he also came the most.
The officials sent from above to provide disaster relief were all afraid of death, and they were reluctant to even step into the gate of Hongfa Temple.
However, the season banquet asked people to send medicine and food, and as long as they were free, they would go around here.
The doctors obeyed him, and the patients were familiar with him.
But the one standing on him today is a little unfamiliar.
- "The princess? ”
A physician who had seen Qingjiu at a palace banquet asked.
Qing Jiujiu nodded: "You just finished discussing?" The result? ”
As soon as she came, she went straight to the point and asked about the progress.
I don't know when Princess Cheng'an was interested in the epidemic, the imperial doctors looked at each other, and the hospital was asking, "Is the princess here to investigate the condition?" ”
"I have studied some medical theories in the past two years, and I have also seen incurable diseases, folk plagues, and snake plagues, and I have studied some of them."
The court didn't expect that Qingjiujiu would still study these in the past two years.
He stroked his beard and said, "The princess just investigated, did she see anything?" ”
"You are all using medicine to cure your throat, but this disease is not in your throat, but in your lungs."
The doctors retorted: "How can it not be in the throat? I asked, and I coughed up when my throat was itchy, and it was rotten when I coughed, and I didn't get better with any medicine. ”
"That is, the princess doesn't want to read a few medical books, just pretend to understand here, you are not an expert after all."