The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 214

[Chapter 216 Ran Forensic Doctor’s Great Poems]

Jin Yu Man Tang Chapter 216 Forensic Doctor Ran’s Outstanding Poems

ancient romance

Diagnosing and treating trauma is different from other diseases. It is not enough to just rely on the pulse to ask the condition. Ran Yan is not afraid of being looked at on her neck, but the marks on her neck are hard not to think about.

But when she saw Zhou Yiling, Ran Yan basically dispelled this concern.

He is an old man in his fifties, with a slightly hunched back, a light green round-necked official uniform, a black head, a fair face, and loose muscles. He already has deep ravines, and his eyelids are slightly drooping. I couldn’t see his eyes clearly, and his attitude was neither arrogant nor humble. At first glance, he was the kind of person who turned a blind eye to everything except medical treatment.

Protecting patients is also one of the guards of doctors, especially imperial doctors.

“Seventeen mothers, come and see Doctor Zhou.” Ran Pingyu said.

Ran Yan and Rong Qian got up together, squatted down and saluted Zhou Yiling, “The seventeenth son of Ran has seen Zhou Yiling.”

“Seventeen mothers broke the old man.” Zhou Yiling stretched out his hand to help her up, “No need to be more polite, no need to be more polite.”

Zhou Yiling has also been involved in the officialdom for decades. Although as a doctor, the imperial medical order of the seventh grade is already the limit, and he cannot participate in the major affairs of the society at all. However, as an imperial medical order, he often deals with important officials of the court, which makes him well versed in being an official. way.

The moment Xiao Song invited him, he already knew about Ran Yan’s weight, so he didn’t dare to neglect.

“Originally, Shilang Xiao asked the old man to come here early in the morning, but it was delayed because the old man asked about the little princess’s condition. Seventeen mothers forgive me.” Zhou doctor ordered Ming Ranyan not to Xiao Song’s entrustment, but explained it again.

Taking care of the princess is a matter of family’s responsibility, and coming to see her injury is just out of favor. Ran Yan didn’t know what to answer, so she said more, so she sincerely said, “Zhou’s doctor’s order is serious.”

Healing the wound naturally cannot let the crowd watch. Zhou Yiling asked everyone to wait outside except for the personal servants.

This is also what Xiao Song meant.

This is a trivial matter, and Ran Pingyu and others naturally copied it.

When the bandage was undone, Zhou Yiling turned a blind eye to the scars, only saw the stitched wound, and couldn’t help but be surprised, “Such a stitching technique… I don’t know which expert did it?”

With such superb medical skills, there is no need for him to come for diagnosis and treatment.

[He is not good at treating trauma, although he is also good at it, he cannot be compared with Su Fu.

The main thing is that they are killers, and they suffer from flesh wounds every three days, and they often use them as “experiments.”

Practice makes perfect!

“Liu Qingsong.” Since Su Fu never showed his medical skills, Ran Yan was not easy to puncture it, but it could not be said that it was stitched, so he had to pull Liu Qingsong to bear it.

Zhou Yiling knew Liu Qingsong. He had excellent medical skills, so he didn’t doubt it, but he was secretly surprised that Shi Lang was too close to Ran Shiqi Niang!

Uneasy about a doctor’s diagnosis and treatment, he even asked him to do it again.

And Xiao Song didn’t let Liu Qingsong come, mainly because of his temperament that he couldn’t survive without gossip. Once he saw those marks on Ran Yan’s neck, it would be a bad thing.

“Dr. Liu’s medication is also very good. If the wound does not heal, there is no need to dispense another medicine. Just look at Shiqi Niang’s complexion. It is probably because of excessive blood loss. It is necessary to replenish the blood. The old man will write a prescription.” Zhou Yiling said. .

Ge Lan heard the words, and immediately prepared a pen and paper on the table outside.

Ran Yan said politely, “There is a medical order from Lao Zhou.”

Zhou Yiling said politely, then got up and went out.

After writing the prescription, he said that he was busy with something in the official office, and pushed Ran Pingyu to stay.

Ran Pingyu personally sent Zhou Yi Ling to go out, and seized the opportunity to strengthen the relationship.

Luo Shi was a little conflicted for a while. From last night, she felt Xiao Song’s affection for Ran Yan, and she was excited and worried.

For her family, Ran Yan’s marriage to Xiao Song is more helpful than marrying Cui’s sixth family. Someone who does something.

Moreover, Sang Suiyuan’s temperament is sloppy and casual, and he is not an official material at all. No matter how talented and learned such a person is, it will not benefit Ran Pingyu’s business in the slightest.

And Xiao Shilang wants people to have characters, family backgrounds, and looks to be outstanding, alone is the fate of a wife… But if it wasn’t for a wife, Ran Yan wouldn’t be able to…

Why don’t you go to Daoist Izumo and quietly give them a couple of characters. What if there is a fate?

Daoist Izumo had fortune-telling for Xiao Song, so it must be his birthday.

Thinking of this, Roche immediately ordered someone to prepare gifts. It is not too late. She is going to visit Daoist Izumo today.

After Ran Yan finished her lunch, she lay down for a while, then sat in the attic of Xiyuan near the garden to watch the plum blossoms.

The sun is very good, and the red plums are particularly dazzling in the snow.

The cold fragrance overflows, and when the wind blows, it can even be smelled in the attic.

“Miss, you used to love writing poetry. Now that the snow scene is so beautiful, why don’t you write poetry and play? There are not many words.” Wan Lu reminded Ran Yan Bai when she was bored.

Ran Yan paused for a long time and said, “Good suggestion.”

Literary cultivation was really important in ancient times, so Ran Yan tried it in her heart.

Ah, whose aorta was cut by a knife…

Red plums scattered all over the ground…

Ran Yan shook her head, as if Tang poetry was not in this format, and the Books of Songs she usually read were all Xi.

Try again–

The aorta is cut and the red plums fall, the red plums are all over the floor, people are in shock, people are in shock and it is difficult to supply oxygen, it is difficult to supply oxygen, and they are brain dead…

Seems to be fine?

Ran Yan looked at the scenery outside with a solemn expression. She felt that the bunches of red plum blossoms were like blood dripping on Bai Lian.

Ran Yan didn’t know if this was a poem or not. After thinking about it for a while, she felt that she must accept criticism with humility. Besides, Wan Lu’s level did not seem to be high, so she should not laugh at her, so she whispered to Wan Lu. A “poem”.

After listening to Wan Lu, it took a long while before she said, “Ma’am, there are red plums and no snow here? Isn’t it unfortunate? But the aorta and shock are so profound, I think it’s a good poem. To die and die?”

It was the first time that Ran Yan wrote a poem, and Wan Lu said that it was profound, which was already a high evaluation. She was still quite satisfied, but she was worried that Wan Lu could not understand medical terms, so she wrote this poem down and prepared Go ask the song blue.

It is said that Ge Lan is still very talented.

As soon as I finished writing, I heard from the outside world that Xiao Shilang and Dr. Liu came to visit.

Ran Yan stuffed it under a stack of books on the shelf next to her and asked them to come to the attic.

After a while, Ran Yunsheng entered the small pavilion with Xiao Song and Liu Qingsong.

Xiao Song was dressed in a crimson official uniform, wearing a black head, and looked in good spirits. He felt relieved when he saw that Ran Yan’s complexion was a little better.

Ran Yunsheng saw Wan Lu holding the inkstone and was about to go downstairs, so he asked with a smile, “What are you doing?”

Wan Lu felt that Ran Yan had rarely done elegant things since she recovered from her illness in May, so she proudly said, “My lady is writing poetry.”

“Oh?” It was Xiao Song who spoke out, and a pair of black eyes looked at Ran Yan with a smile and said, “Is there a good sentence?”

Liu Qingsong also said that she wrote the poems of her predecessors, and she wanted Ran Yan to express herself very much. She was shocked that these people who spoke well, don’t they usually have such a plot, so she rolled up her sleeves and said with a smile, “Seventeen The mother is talented, there are fewer people here, although it is not enough, but you can always try it out, come here, read it and listen.”

Ran Yan glanced at Liu Qingsong, and he didn’t see him for two days. His temperament became more obscene, and his every move carried a ruffian air of confusion.

“How can there be a good sentence, I don’t know how to write poetry, why don’t you all write a few and let me learn it.” Ran Yan said.

Liu Qingsong stared, disbelieving, “Is it possible?”

Ran Yan glanced at him coldly, and felt a little guilty. In fact, she did. She also wanted to find someone who knew poetry to show her, but she was afraid that she would not be able to do it for the first time… After all, she has been for many years. No shame.

Ran Yunsheng asked a few people to sit down. He wanted to say a line of poetry, but thinking that Xiao Song was very busy, he didn’t say it.

Liu Qingsong glanced around, the small pavilion is not big, there are only two bookshelves, and there are not many books on it, and he can scan it with a few glances.

Xiao Song naturally saw it long ago, but since Ran Yan didn’t want to say it, he didn’t force him to ask.

Before Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong’s movements could be stopped, he saw that he had scooped up the book with one claws, and said, “This book is not good!”

Immediately, deliberately and accidentally, there was a piece of paper in it, “Oh, there are still words.”

As he spoke, he picked up the paper on the ground and unfolded it, because he was sure that Ran Yan had written a famous sentence, but he was embarrassed to show it off so he hid it, so he read it without thinking, “The aorta is cut and the plum blossoms fall, Plum blossoms fall…”

Uh–

Liu Qingsong stared at the poem on the paper in jaw-dropping, and when he reacted, he burst into a burst of laughter.

He was about to laugh, slapped his thighs while laughing, until tears flowed and his mind was dazed, only to realize that the atmosphere was not right.

After calming down, he turned his head and saw Ran Yan staring at him with a gloomy face. There was no emotional fluctuation in his deadly black eyes, but it made people feel that the disaster was about to be overwhelmed, while Ran Yunsheng looked blank, Xiao Song was holding the Look carefully at the paper.

Immediately, Liu Qingsong stood up abruptly and slammed the table, and said with awe, “I haven’t seen such a wonderful sentence in the next ten years! I’m ecstatic! I’m ecstatic! Jiulang, look at this poem. The mood is that even Duke Yu can’t suppress the joy in his heart when he sees this sentence!”

After speaking, he put his hands up and raised his head, with a solitary temperament that no one could move him, and sighed, “You don’t understand the emotion of someone like me who loves poetry like a madman.”

Liu Qingsong stifled a smile.

I sighed in my heart that the poems of the chief forensic doctor Ms. Ran are really not acceptable to ordinary people!

Seeing that Ran Yan was about to explode, Xiao Song turned his head and whispered something to her.

Ran Yan froze for a moment, put her anger behind her head, and asked, “Really?”

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