Disobedience

Dr. Zhao's needle wandered twice between the two acupoints, and every time he looked up at Mo Jinghe, Mo Jinghe thought in his heart that he couldn't be cured here.

"It's a bit stuffy in the room. Go down and stand outside, and say hello if you need help."

Lu Shuhua responded, seeing Dr. Zhao secretly let out a long sigh of relief, and hearing Mo Jinghe go out, his face immediately relaxed a lot. For a moment, he was no longer afraid of hands and feet, no longer restrained, and the silver needle Under his hands, it seemed to be alive, with the same faint aura as his eyes.

Was he just worried about Mo Jinghe?

Although Mo Jinghe said that he was "a wild way of the rivers and lakes", but Lu Linjiang was like that, and he was rescued. This medical skill is probably incomparable to that of an imperial doctor, so he should be able to bear the word "brilliant".

Mo Jinghe didn't dare to give the needle around him?

"He's injured too badly, so he can't take a big tonic at this time, so he has to simmer slowly on a low fire and take care of it carefully. The humble officer prescribes some medicine, and he comes over every day according to the 'Ziwu Liuzhu' to perform acupuncture for Ye Canshi."

"Thank you, Dr. Zhao, I will trouble you for the next few days."

Lu Shuhua sent Dr. Zhao out, and Dr. Zhao saw Mo Jinghe hurriedly saluted, and told him what he had just said to Lu Shuhua.

Mo Jinghe nodded: "Go and prescribe the prescription, and then go back when you're done. I still have something to talk to Mr. Lu."

Dr. Zhao promised to resign.

Lu Shuhua looked at Mo Jinghe like a monster.

"Dr. Zhao is notoriously proud of his skills, but he was not as proud as he is now in Ke Jinzhong?"

Speaking of this paragraph, Mo Jinghe was quite proud and smiled.

"There is a story here. Once, a dark guard of the Xiaohan Pavilion caught cold in the rain while on duty at night. It was not a serious illness at all. After two days of procrastination, it broke down. He was unconscious and had a cold war. Doctor Zhao spent some Kung Fu, just can’t sweat, the servant came to report it was probably not enough, I was worried and went to have a look, I gave an injection in the dark guard Hegu, the trembling stopped after the needle was twisted, sweating profusely after twirling, and the person woke up and could talk I slept for one night and then ate the next day... Dr. Zhao was stunned like this. Later, he often came to ask me about acupuncture and acupoint selection. I was lucky that time. In terms of medical skills, I can't compare with him. , but I am in charge of the Xiaohan Pavilion, so I have to scare him. Fortunately, the memorization is okay, and the words on paper can still be dealt with... Only after that, he has this problem. Grasp the proportions and scare the head..."

Lu Shuhua saw that he looked more like a monster. Dr. Zhao "took a lot of effort" and failed to cure him. He only took one acupuncture point and gave only one injection. It's a bit far-fetched to say it was a fluke.

"In the future, when I open a medical clinic, I ask you to be a sitting doctor. You don't need to see patients, just sit there. But if there are unreasonable patients, you can go and endorse him. It is a great achievement to calm him down. I will do it every month. According to the example of the master master, you will be paid wages, and dividends will be paid at the end of the year."

Mo Jinghe smiled: "Then rely on Boss Lu to enjoy the meal."

Lu Shuhua also smiled: "Doctor Mo is polite." Just thinking about these things makes her heart feel quite open.

Mo Jinghe looked up at the sky, what a beautiful weather.

The corners of his mouth were still hooked, but the smile in his eyes dissipated.

When Lu Shuhua talked about this with him last time, he asked him: "What is your thought?" What he thought in his heart was that it would be good to leave here.He still wants to leave now, it hurts, Mu Dongchu always beats him, it hurts when he thinks of Mu Dongchu, he is afraid, he wants to leave, but why is he still here?

Mo Jinghe, you are so despicable...

It was more than half a month before Mu Dongchu came to look for him again.

Mo Jinghe transferred the information of all the aristocratic families in Qingcheng County from the Dahan Pavilion, and was looking at them carefully one by one, when someone announced outside the door, "Your Majesty is here."

Those silk scripts and bamboo slips couldn't find a place to put them away for a while, so they had no choice but to pick them up first.

Mu Dongchu was standing outside the door waiting for Mo Jinghe to open it.

When Mo Jinghe saluted, he just looked down at him and knelt down like that, shouting long live.

In the past, when Mo Jinghe wanted to kneel down and salute, he would pick him up with his arms; before, when there were only two of them, Mo Jinghe would not salute when he saw him...

"I didn't know His Majesty was coming, but I was far away to welcome you. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Mu Dongchu asked him to get up, waiting for him to invite himself into the house.

"There's some chaos in the house..."

"That's Tian'er's negligence. The one you use is not suitable and I will replace it for you."

Tian'er on one side knelt down and kowtowed violently when he heard the "plop".

"I know I'm wrong I know I'm wrong, I beg Your Majesty to spare Your Majesty."

Mo Jinghe wanted to say: Why do you make things difficult for him?Seeing the group of people behind Mu Dongchu, it was really royal pomp.

"It's the minister's impoliteness, please, Your Majesty."

Turning sideways, let Mu Dongchu enter the room.

Mu Dongchu had been to this room before, and the furnishings were still the same as before, but the mood was different because of the situation.

"reading a book?"

Mo Jinghe bowed his head and remained silent.

Mu Dongchu smiled, and picked up a book casually.

"He's in Qingcheng County? What's the relationship between her and you? You care so much about her. "

Mo Jinghe knelt down.

"Your Majesty, you don't want me to marry a wife and have children. I won't have a wife in the future, not even a concubine... You let her go and let her live in peace in Qingcheng County. What happened to us before, It's all the minister's fault...how can she be blamed?"

Mu Dongchu was still reading those brochures, Mo Jinghe couldn't figure out what he meant, but felt a little scared in his heart, if Mu Dongchu really wanted to do something to Miss Yang, he might not be able to save her.

It sounds good to Mu Dongchu, of course he doesn't like Mo Jing and marrying a wife and having children, but this is another business?

"I'm so small in your heart? You just take care of Yang Lingyu's affairs, and I don't want to interfere."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace."

Mu Dongchu asked him to get up, and pointed to the seat next to him for him to sit.

After thinking about his tone, he said: "I'm afraid the old man of the Mo family can't do it anymore. If you want to go and have a look, I will allow you to take a rest for ten days. If it is not enough, you can point someone back and tell me if you need anything, I will send someone to you." Paiwu, just open your mouth."

Mo Jinghe felt his nose sour, and the air was condensed at the root of the mountain, and he couldn't let it go. He covered his eyes and suppressed it for a while, and then he got better.

Only when you slow down can you think about it. If Mu Dongchu said no, he probably wouldn't last ten days. Why should he be given ten days to rest?Not only is it a farewell to the sick, but it is also about taking care of the funeral. Who will be in charge of this matter, and who will be in charge of the Mo family in the future, is a hint and a symbol. Mu Dongchu hopes it will be him, as they agreed before.

"The minister obeys the order."