The reborn medical concubine is not easy to mess with

Yin Sizheng took Zheng Minghui to Xianyunju. Zheng Minghui raised her head and looked at the gold-inlaid characters of "Xianyunju", and heard Yin Sizheng's voice in her ears: "Miss Fu, this is Xianyunju, and the people inside are all dyed. If you are infected with the epidemic, you must take protective measures when entering..."

There was a trace of worry and concern in his voice. Hearing this sound, Zheng Minghui's eyes fell on Yin Sizheng: "Thank you for reminding me, I will act carefully."

Immediately, Yin Sizheng took Zheng Minghui into Xianyun Residence.

As soon as he entered Xianyun Residence, there was a foul smell in the air. When Aristolochia smelled this smell, his face instantly darkened and he immediately pinched his nose...

What came into view was dozens of old, weak, women and children in ragged clothes and pale faces. Their faces were pale and pale, and they all looked painful.

"Why don't you find a doctor to treat them?" Zheng Minghui asked, her eyes falling on Yin Sizheng.

"Miss Fu, they are all common people who are infected with the disease. We have obeyed Master Yu's order to imprison them here... Master Yu did not say anything and asked us to invite doctors to treat them. Besides, they What they have is the plague, which medical clinic dares to come to Xianyunju to treat them!" Aristolochia's voice spoke before Yin Sizheng.

Aristolochia has no emotions towards these sick people, and their life and death seem to have nothing to do with him.

However, every word and deed of Aristolochia fell into Yin Sizheng's eyes, and his attitude was completely opposite, very different: "Miss Fu, Master Yu, he issued an order, they are infected with a plague, and it will spread if they are not careful. Anyone is allowed to approach them, and now that I can bring Miss Fu here, I do so at the risk of offending Lord Yu, and I also ask Miss Fu to cure their illness..."

These remarks fell into Zheng Minghui's ears, and her eyes fell on Yin Sizheng.

He, a small government official, risked offending his superiors and rashly invited doctors just to treat the sick people...

Unconsciously, Zheng Minghui glanced at Yin Sizheng one more time, her eyes filled with admiration.

"I will treat them, and you don't need to say so many words!" Zheng Minghui's thin voice reached Yin Sizheng's ears.

Immediately, regardless of others, his eyes fell on the eighty-year-old old woman. She looked weaker than among these people. She walked to the old woman and said, "Auntie, stretch out your wrist and let me help you." Check your pulse!"

"Girl, I have an epidemic. It's contagious. Be careful to pass it on to you, cough cough..." As she said that, the old woman coughed violently, and her eyes fell on Zheng Minghui, full of concern.

Even though he couldn't protect himself, he still cared about her safety.

A smile appeared on the face under the bamboo hat, and the voice reached the old woman's ears: "It doesn't matter!"

"Mom, would you like me to take your pulse and check your body?"

These remarks fell into the ears of the old woman.

"All right!"

Zheng Minghui took the pulse of the old woman, and then took the pulse of others. Her expression was very solemn. It took more than an hour to see the sick people in Xianyun Juzhong: "They were originally They were infected with the epidemic, but they were not treated in time, causing their condition to worsen. I could only prescribe some warm and tonic prescriptions for them to stabilize their condition first...it could not completely cure them..."

Zheng Minghui's voice reached the ears of Yin Sizheng and Aristolochia. Aristolochi's face was gloomy and scary: "What a waste of time. I just said, this person who lives in Xianyun will not survive. You have to risk offending Master Yu is in danger, bring her here!"

"Don't talk so much!" Yin Sizheng heard Aristolochia's remarks and rubbed his brows, feeling a little tired.

"Miss Fu, please prescribe a prescription for them! Stabilize their condition first!" Yin Sizheng's voice reached his ears.

Zheng Minghui found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone and wrote down the prescription. On it were several herbs including forsythia, honeysuckle, platycodon, burdock, herbaceous root, mint, etc. After writing the prescription, she handed the prescription to Yin Sizheng: "According to Take the medicine and take it for three days, twice a day!"

He explained slowly.

"Okay, I understand!" Yin Sizheng's voice reached Zheng Minghui's ears: "I may have to trouble Miss Fu to stay in Yuzhou for a while, and wait for them to recover from their illness before leaving!"

"it is good!"

Zheng Minghui agreed.

"I will immediately order someone to prepare a place for Miss Fu..." Yin Sizheng's voice reached Zheng Minghui's ears. For some reason, her voice seemed to be more ecstatic, but Zheng Minghui did not notice this. detail.

"Just find a cool place, not too dry!" Zheng Minghui's voice reached Yin Sizheng's ears.

"Don't worry, Miss Fu..."

These remarks fell into Aristolochia's ears, and he kept groaning in his heart. This plague could not even be cured by the doctor in the pharmacy. How could it be cured by a yellow-haired girl's prescription.

The guard approached and Yin Sizheng's voice came into his ears: "Clean up a cool room at the inn and let Miss Fu move in!"

"Yes! I understand!" The guard was extremely respectful and courteous to Yin Sizheng.

After saying these remarks, the guard left the place.

"Miss Fu, you haven't eaten for a day, so please go down and get some food!" Yin Sizheng's voice reached Zheng Minghui's ears in a thin voice.

Hearing Yin Sizheng's remarks, Zheng Minghui realized that she had not eaten for a day, and her stomach was already growling with hunger: "If this is the case, I will trouble you, Master!"

"No trouble!"

After saying this, Yin Sizheng took Zheng Minghui to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

When the waiter saw Yin Sizheng entering, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Master Yin Chai, are you here for dinner? Can you please go up to the second floor?"

With a flattering smile on his face, he spoke every word.

"Yes! Bring all the signature dishes in your store to the second floor room..." Yin Sizheng's voice reached the waiter's ears.

Hearing Yin Sizheng's voice, the waiter's attitude was extremely respectful: "Okay, Master Yin Chai, please wait for a moment, the waiter will be here immediately!"

After saying these words, the waiter went into the kitchen to work. Yin Sizheng's voice reached Zheng Minghui's ears: "Miss Fu, please go upstairs!"

"Ok!"

Not long after Zheng Minghui entered the wing, Yu Sheng's guards brought Xuanyuan Hanyue to this restaurant for dinner: "Your Majesty, this restaurant is the best restaurant in Yuzhou. If you have eaten their food , absolutely full of praise.”

The guard's voice reached Xuanyuan Hanyue's ears.

For some reason, he felt a little depressed as soon as he stepped into this restaurant. He glanced at the guard indifferently: "Yeah!"

His attitude was cold and he felt that he was thousands of miles away. The guards also noticed this and did not pay much attention. They became more and more attentive. Mr. Yu can speak. As long as he serves the regent well, then he can serve him. If he gets promoted, he will also have the opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune.

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