The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 289
[Chapter two hundred and ninety-third]
Chapter 293 Ran Meiyu looked at Ge Lan and really didn’t believe that she could hear any good news from her mouth.
“You must already know that you have been promised to the Twenty-one Cui Clan.” Ge Lan said with a light smile on her face, “Is it sadness? Is it joy?”
When Ran Meiyu was asked this by her, she suddenly understood one thing in her drowsy head. Although Cui Twenty-One was from a noble family, he was far inferior to Xiao Song. Xiao Song was not only from a noble family, but also had a prominent family. , In terms of means, Cui Twenty-One Lang can’t compare to him, and in this situation, let Ran Meiyu, who is afraid of Ran’s face like a tiger, marry to Chang’an, and she will live in terror all her life, how dare she… ··
Seeing that she understood, Ge Lan couldn’t help but smile, “Baby Niang is also a smart person, this is the good news this servant wants to tell you today.” After a pause, Ge Lan’s slightly neutral voice turned out to be Very softly, “You will be free soon.”
Ge Lan reached out and gently covered Ran Meiyu’s nose and mouth, and before Ran Meiyu could react, she fell asleep.
After careful calculation, Ge Lan and Ran Meiyu didn’t have much hatred, so she would not choose to just give Ran Meiyu a fright like Ran Yan did. What she wanted was actually simpler, that is, Ran Meiyu’s life and Gao’s tears. and counterattack.
If you want to blame, you can only blame you for casting the wrong tire!
Ge Lan took out the needle tube from her sleeve, reached out her hand and turned Ran Meiyu over, tore off her thin middle jacket, and actually stabbed the needle into the spine of her waist very skillfully.
For this day, she has done countless drills on her body, finding the gap between her spine with a silver needle. At this moment, there are still pinholes in her body that have not yet fully healed.
Compared with groping his lower back with his hands behind his back, his posture at the moment is more handy.
Doing this series of actions, Ge Lan had no hesitation. Every time she endured pain, she would think of her mother’s death and death, and the desolate appearance of her faithful and honest father after being led astray. The tragic situation, thinking of the guilt and remorse in his eyes when he endured the carbuncle and sold her into a cheap loan… Thinking of the home that used to be full of laughter and laughter turned into a dilapidated ruin… So she would not hesitate a bit. , a trace of guilt!
If it wasn’t for the help provided by Ran Yan and didn’t want to cause trouble for her, Ge Lan really wanted to stab this needle in front of Mr. Gao.
“Gao Shi, I hope you will like my gift.” Ge Lan pulled out the needle and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood seeping out from Ran Meiyu’s waist, until the blood no longer seeping out, then she took out the stasis-removing ointment. Rub it near the pinhole and massage gently with the palm of your hand to help absorb.
Ge Lan has tried it many times, and she naturally knows that if a little ca is done improperly, it may cause a small area of bruise near the pinhole. She doesn’t want to be found out because of this.
When the ointment was almost absorbed, Ge Lan carefully wiped off the residue with a handkerchief, helped Ran Meiyu put on her clothes, then turned her around, took out a handkerchief, and dipped it from the copper basin in the corner. water, and then help her to wipe the residual drug on her face. Finally, tidy up everything and cover her with a quilt.
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After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the house, he turned off the light and put it back in its original place, quietly exited, and went straight to the deck, where there was a pot of ashes that she had burned.
Ge Lan had already figured out the work and rest time of everyone on board for the past two weeks. Knowing that there would be no one on the deck at the moment, she walked over to the charcoal basin that had just burned out and sat down and immediately took it out of her arms. Fire folds and a stack of ghost papers.
Burn it in a pot.
When the time just passed, the boatman began to change shifts.
During this period of time, Ge Lan has taken great care of these boatmen along the way. It is rare for them to sail in such a comfortable way, so they feel pity for this meticulous and considerate mute girl.
In less than half a cup of tea, several boatmen passed by the deck, glanced at Ge Lan strangely, sighed slightly, and continued to return to the room to rest on the original road.
Manager Wu, who soon became acquainted with Ge Lan, went to the deck, saw Ge Lan, paused, and walked over.
“Miss Gelan.” Manager Wu said.
Ge Lan got up and bowed to him.
Guanshi Wu looked at the ashes in the basin, and said lightly, “The night is cold and windy. If the girl is almost ready to worship, she should go back to her room and rest earlier.”
After all, it is not very auspicious to worship on a boat. There are many taboos for people who go on boats all the year round. Director Wu looked at the water droplets condensed on the song blue under the weak firelight, and the voice was also quiet. The girl will prepare another sacrifice, and the living and the dead will plead guilty.”
Ge Lan didn’t intend to take this as a serious sacrifice, so after listening to Director Wu’s words, he nodded slightly, glanced at him gratefully, and bent over to clean up the things on the deck. She used the name of sacrifice, mainly as a clear reminder. Tell Gao that she targeted Ran Shiba Niang because of the revenge of killing her father and mother, and that she has nothing to do with Ran Yan, so as to divert Gao’s attention to Ran Yan and help Ran Yan safely overcome the turmoil of this engagement. , and the second is to fake an alibi for herself. The ashes accumulated in this basin are enough to prove that her sacrifice has lasted for not a while.
If anyone doubts, she has a back-up plan.
Ge Lan didn’t believe that Gao dared to pull out the hatred of the year. If she really wanted to pull it out, it was even more her heart.
The winter in the south of the Yangtze River has passed, and Ge Lan is swept by the cold of the north. Facing the Gao family and the Ran family, she is determined to perish together.
Only Ran Yan is the one she doesn’t want to hurt… So she has her own measure of action.
In the early morning of Chang’an, there was a light fog, and the snow of the earlier days had almost melted. The dead branches on the roadside were covered with a layer of light frost, which shone under the reflection of the morning light.
Drums sounded one after another, and the gates opened wide.
After lunch in the morning, Ran Yan went to Jingshanfang to visit the patient with qi disease. Years ago, she and Liu Qingsong had been looking for people with various qi diseases and helped them treat them for free, in order to accumulate clinical experience.
The carriage had just left the gate of Anshanfang, but a gorgeous oil-walled incense cart passed by and headed for Anshanfang.
Ran Yan was sleeping in the car and fell asleep, naturally unaware.
When they arrived at the gate of Jingshan Square, the carriage stopped by the side of the road, waiting for Liu Qingsong to come.
To be honest, since the “Snow Punching Incident” occurred in the New Year, Ran Yan was extremely reluctant to see Liu Qingsong, but she seriously thought about the pros and cons of all aspects, and temporarily gave up her personal face.
Wan Lu stretched her neck and waited for about two cups of tea before she saw a lanky man riding a donkey slowly coming here.
After waiting for a long time, I saw the face of the man.
Wan Lu then retracted and called to Ran Yan, “Miss, madam, Dr. Liu is here.”
Ran Yan opened her eyes, covered her hands with the Realgar Stone, and got out of the car with Wan Lu’s help.
The sun was shining brightly, but the temperature was even lower than those days when it snowed. In the breath, a bunch of mist flowers escaped from the lips.
Ran Yan had just woken up and felt a little cold. She shivered slightly, clenched the realgar stone in her hand, and squinted to see the donkey that was slower than walking not far away, and the “bamboo pole” sitting on it.
“Seventeen mothers have been waiting for a long time!” Liu Qingsong saw that Ran Yan’s expression was not very friendly, and immediately explained with a shy face, “Don’t I live in Sang Chen’s house now, his family is poor, and his family has four walls, so he still said yes to this broken donkey. A means of transportation provided by Taixue.”
Ran Yan’s face was even worse, “You used his donkey, what should he do?”
“He’ll be late on a donkey anyway, it’s the same with or without.” Liu Qingsong rolled over and got off the donkey.
In the Tang Dynasty, horses were generally only used by nobles in the previous dynasties. In the Tang Dynasty, horseback riding became more and more common. No matter whether you are high or low, you can ride as long as you can afford a horse. Doctors should also have horses.
Ran Yan has also learned a lot of rules during this period of time, so after hearing Liu Qingsong say this, she thought it was someone from the Taixue who was bullying the rabbit.
Speaking of this, Liu Qingsong understood the meaning behind Ran Yan’s words, and could not help but wipe his sweat, “Sang Suiyuan is a doctor appointed by the sage, who would dare to embarrass him? He originally gave him a horse, but Mr. Said it was too dangerous to ride a horse, and he didn’t know how, so he stuck his neck and forced the officials to replace him with a donkey.”
Ran Yan’s eyes twitched, and she said in a flat voice, “Forget it, I didn’t ask.”
After saying that, he turned around to get into the car, but was stopped by Liu Qingsong, “I won’t go into Jingshanfang today.” The body doesn’t seem to be in good shape, and the sage has seized all the imperial doctors and forced them to come up with a prescription that works… Spring is easy to break out, and it’s time for us to take action.”
“Will it be too early? We have only diagnosed and treated four patients, and the initial results have only achieved results. Is this too child’s play?” Ran Yan upholds a rigorous attitude when it comes to autopsy and medical convenience.
Liu Qingsong waved his hand and said disapprovingly, “Don’t tell me about the doctor’s mission…” He looked around and saw that there were no pedestrians around, so he whispered, “Our little arms and calves can twist. The thigh of history? Jinyang’s little princess Zhenguan died in 21 years, and now it’s only 12 years. We are not quack doctors. How can we let her die before 21 years, we have to build a foundation , and we can only seize the efforts of these years.”
No matter where you are, it is true that it is not something that can be accomplished in a year or two. Ran Yan agrees deeply, but at the same time, he also admires Liu Qingsong in his heart. Although he is not reliable in what he does, he is not confused.
“Get in the car.” Ran Yan said.
The two got on the carriage one after another, and Ran Yan sat down before saying, “What you said is not without reason, but we have a lot of difficulty in implementing the bundle. The First Palace is not your backyard, it can let you come and go freely, we think Second, the Sage is still not disappointed with the imperial physicians, and the little princess’ condition is not particularly dangerous, so we rashly act, and the result will not be too optimistic.”
Ran Yan saw Liu Qingsong’s wretched smile, and immediately said, “I won’t beg Xiao Yuezhi.”
It’s not that Ran Yan is trying to be brave and save face, but that the officials in the court are performing their respective duties. The situation is not at a critical moment when it is necessary to brainstorm.
,Please.
[End of this Chapter]
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