The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 203
[Chapter 205 The opportunity has come]
The wind suddenly became stronger, rolling up the snow on the ground, mixing it with the snowflakes falling in the air, like waves, obscuring the sight.
Su Fu simply put away his umbrella and stood alone on the hill.
In the midst of the blizzard and snow in the sky, Xiao Song could be seen in the distance, dressed in a crimson official uniform, orderly commanding his subordinates to search.
There was only a moment when Xiao Song put the cloak on Ran Yan, even though he had not been emotionally fluctuated, he clearly felt both happiness and sadness.
Happy?
Sad again?
Su Fu is not very clear.
Ran Yan occupies a special place in his heart.
She was so similar to him in some ways, and the only one he could trust.
Maybe it was because she was happy for her that she finally got a good destination instead of wandering in the world alone like him, and sadly, her destination had nothing to do with him after all.
Su Fu’s ears moved slightly, and when he heard footsteps approaching him quickly in the whistling wind and snow, he turned around to take a look, and then stood still and waited.
“Doctor Su, Your Highness invites you to discuss matters in the private garden.” The visitor stood at the foot of the hill and cupped his hands.
The strong wind blew his voice to pieces, but Su Fu easily discerned the meaning of the words, nodded slightly, and got down from the hill, his icy voice merged with the wind and snow, “Lead the way.”
The man responded respectfully, and trotted ahead to lead the way.
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The carriage of Ran’s house had just stopped in front of the inner doorway. Ran Yun was afraid of being caught by her mother, so she smeared oil on the soles of her feet, jumped off the carriage and ran back to the courtyard.
Back at Heyaju, she took a hot bath, Xing Niang lit a few braziers in the bedroom, and Ran Yanwo breathed a sigh of relief on the couch.
Overall, she is in a very good mood today. Although things backfired at the beginning, she eventually got to know a lot of people. Even those ladies are not too high, but some connections are better than none.
Besides, today’s snowball fight was really hearty.
“Ma’am, this can be considered settled down, that girl Xiaoman…” Xing Niang thought that Ran Yan had forgotten, so she reminded her.
Ran Yan touched a medical book that she was studying recently from the couch, turned to a page with a note in between, and asked, “What has she been doing recently?”
“Do the sweeping in the yard.” Xing Niang suddenly understood that Ran Yan was testing Xiaoman, and after thinking about it, she said, “She has never left the yard, but the old slave doesn’t know what happened on the road… Niangzi previously Is it also to try to let her go with Shiba Niang on purpose?”
Ran Yan nodded, “I asked her to serve Master, and I also asked Master to help me pay attention to her every move. When I send Huan Kong to Qingyin Nunnery tomorrow, I will visit Master.
Xing Niang nodded in agreement, and then hesitated for a while before asking, “Ma’am, that cloak belongs to Shi Lang Xiao, right?”
“Yeah.” Ran Yan replied, and immediately remembered that Mingming had told Wan Lu not to talk about it, and asked, “How are you?”
Xing Niang sighed, and opened the cloak on the table, revealing the embroidery pattern on the collar, “This kind of small flower pattern with a diameter of one inch can only be used by imperial court officials of the fourth to seventh rank.”
Ran Yan nodded and continued to read the medical book.
Seeing that she didn’t care, Xing Niang couldn’t help saying, “The lady doesn’t want to marry Sang, and this old slave will definitely not persuade the lady for the sake of fame and wealth. , in case the lady has any good or bad because of this, the old slave can explain to Jiuquan!”
Saying that, Xing Niang’s eyes already had tears in her eyes. Before she died, she held her hand. She swallowed her breath only before she could say “A Yan”. .
“Xing Niang, why don’t you find out another day. Which expert is good at reading numerology. Let me have a look.” Ran Yan’s reasoning with Xing Niang doesn’t make sense. , “Everyone has their own destiny. If I am destined to marry Xiao Song in my life and be killed by him, there is nothing I can do.”
“Bah, bah!” Xing Niang looked at Ran Yan angrily and said, “You can’t talk nonsense with this lady, there is a god three feet above your head, so you can’t talk nonsense.
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Ran Yan changed the subject with a smile, and asked Niang Xing to say hello to the housekeeper, and borrowed the kitchen tomorrow to cook a few dishes for Master to deliver.
After Xing Niang left, Ran Yan began to wonder if she really wanted to find a way to win over Wu Zetian. Since ancient times, the king is like a tiger. If you stand in the right camp from now on and participate in everything, you may end up in the end. The end of a rabbit and a dead dog.
And Wu Zetian’s most difficult time was from the end of Zhenguan to the second year of Yonghui.
There are still more than ten years of Zhenguan Zhizhi, is it too early to join her now?
Rather than this, it is better to have the idea to attract Li Shimin’s attention. There is still a lot to do in the past ten years.
After thinking about and understanding these many things, Ran Yan also had a general direction in her heart, and planned to go to Liu Qingsong to discuss a specific plan the day after tomorrow.
In the early morning of the next day, just as the drum sounded, Ran Yan collapsed.
After washing up, I went to the kitchen.
The cooks have already started to prepare breakfast. The kitchen in Ran’s house is very large. Because they said hello last night, there is a stove specially reserved for Ran Yan.
Ran Yan cleaned her hands in the pot and began to cut vegetables skillfully.
As soon as she hit the knife, she attracted the attention of the lady in charge, but because of Ran Yan’s face, she did not dare to disturb her.
Until the aroma of Dongpo Pork in the pot overflowed, the whole kitchen was filled with a fragrant but not greasy smell that appealed to the taste buds. The cooks stretched their heads to look, and the lady in charge couldn’t help but get close, “The lady is really virtuous, I am afraid that even the royal chef in the palace will be humbled by this cooking skill!”
Ran Yan took time to turn her head and glanced at the lady in charge. The first impression was “fat”. Even if three Ran Yan were tied together, she probably wouldn’t be able to match her body shape. Because of her obesity, her facial features were not very obvious. You Qi’s eyes were directly piled into two slits by the flesh, but his skin was very good, and he had deep dimples on his cheeks when he smiled, which was very pleasing.
“I’ll have someone copy the recipe to you.” After Ran Yan finished speaking, she paused in her heart, thinking it was too direct?
The lady in charge didn’t care, she was overjoyed, and she couldn’t stop laughing, “My lady is really refreshing, you don’t hide such wonderful craftsmanship, the slave is called Futuan, if the lady needs to use the kitchen in the future, just tell the slave and the slave. You don’t have to go through the housekeeper.”
“Thank you.” Ran Yan felt that the name “Fu Tuan” really suited her, so she smiled at her as a friendly gesture.
Fu Tuan’s eyes widened, and he said, “The lady is really a beauty. The slave servant was in Chang’an when she was a child. She was also a lady who has seen many big families. It’s the first time I’ve seen someone as exquisite as a lady!”
Ran Yan didn’t answer, and she could guess a point or two about the psychology of Futuan.
Just like in later generations, people are called “beautiful” everywhere, ask for directions on the street, and if you happen to meet a young woman, you have to say “beautiful, where to go”, and people are willing to answer, this is just a polite way, Saying this with your mouth, you don’t really think so in your heart.
In a short while, the blessing group found that Ran Yankua was not in the sky and hard to find on the ground. It seemed that the Langjun of Chang’an could not marry her, and he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Ran Yan just kept her ears on the sidelines, interjecting from time to time to ask her about the customs and customs of Chang’an, but she was able to chat a few words.
Ran Yan made Wu Xiuhe’s favorite Dongpo Pork, a chicken soup with ginseng, a fried belly with sauce, and a few stir-fries. In addition, he cooked a pot of ginger shredded pork porridge for Ran Pingyu and Luo Shi.
Eating ginger in the morning is better than drinking ginseng soup.
Eating ginger in the morning in winter is a good way to keep healthy.
Ran Yan was always a little unhappy living in someone else’s house, and Ran Pingyu and Luo Shi were not short of money, so she could only show her thanks for the little things.
When everything was ready, Ran Yan got on the carriage in the inner doorway.
The carriage drove out of the gate, and was about to turn a corner at the gate and head south, but was blocked by a carriage that had just stopped at the gate of Ran’s house.
“Don’t worry, wait for me to get off.” A panicked man’s voice came from outside.
Ran Yan raised her eyebrows slightly and opened the curtain. Just as she saw that thin figure was about to knock on the door of Ran’s house, she called out, “Liu Qingsong?”
Liu Qingsong turned around suddenly, saw Ran Yan, and said happily, “I was looking for you!”
“Let’s get in the car.” Ran Yan said.
Liu Qingsong quickly boarded Ran Yan’s carriage.
Ran Yan ordered the driver to continue to the south of the city, and Liu Qingsong said excitedly, “Can you treat asthma without skipping words?
Ran Yan was silent for a moment, and under Liu Qingsong’s hopeful gaze, she slowly shook her head and said, “It’s impossible to treat it, but it’s very characteristic of a corpse after death from asthma. UUkanshu www.sonicmtl.com ”
“I really lost to you! I want to do this!” Liu Qingsong sighed fiercely, like a deflated ball, “I heard Jiulang say yesterday that the little princess Jinyang is ill, and His Majesty was planning to go get pregnant today. The state’s schedule has also been cancelled, and it’s in a hurry now! I heard Kuro say that the symptoms are very similar to asthma, and Empress Changsun died of asthma, it must be hereditary!”
Liu Qingsong looked at Ran Yan with a “you know” look.
“Don’t look at me like this, I can’t cure asthma right away.” Ran Yan is not really incapable of treatment. She also knows very well about the pathogenesis, treatment, and recuperation of asthma. Talking on paper is useless, and it takes a wealth of clinical experience to be able to call it a cure!
Ran Yan, the Jinyang princess, whose nickname is Sizi, is Li Shimin’s most beloved princess. Since the death of Empress Changsun, Li Shimin took Sizi and Li Zhi by his side and raised them personally. Hold your baby on your lap.
Si Zi is well-behaved and clever, and when she is a little older, she will be observant, and will make people happy.
Seeing that the father was angry, the judge who judged the situation and said a few good words for those who were being disciplined slowly dispelled Taizong’s anger.
Many people in the civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty received the favor of the little princess, so they all offered her to block the baby, and they loved it very much.
It can be said that if you can get the right to heal Princess Jinyang, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Ran Yan’s eyes flashed with unprecedented brilliance, and she pondered, “This, it can also be done.”
She is a human being. Princess Jinyang died in the eighteenth year of Zhenguan, and there are still seven years left. If she specializes in asthma, she can find patients in the market for treatment and accumulate experience.
Moreover, compared to ancient doctors, her advantage is that she understands the disease better, and has many more medicines and nursing methods that they have not yet understood.
By】.
[End of this Chapter]
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