"Lady, there's a lot to see." Night green eyes bright looking at ran Yan.

"They look at women. What are you going to see?" Ran Yan asked with a smile.

"How does a lady know it's a woman?" said the late greenway

Ran Yan's observation ability has always been very good, as long as it is within the scope of vision of all unusual things, usually will not escape her eyes, even small to a needle tip big scar, let alone so big a living person.

Just when someone was carrying the shelf, ran Yan saw that the person carried on the shelf covered his whole body and face with a thin quilt, showing only his hair and a red silk flower. The summer quilt is a thin layer. Even if it is covered, it will show the woman's exquisite figure. Through the thin quilt, the chest has already been undulating. It can be imagined that the woman's figure is certainly breathtaking.

Ran Yan looked up. After the crowd, it turned out to be a hospital.

"Let's go. It's OK to have a look at it." Ran Yan originally came out to look for business opportunities. Her goal was to see a doctor only for women. Since she met her on the street, she naturally wanted to gather together. Maybe it was an opportunity.

The crowd gathered more and more in the street. Before ran Yan and WAN Lu approached, there were already three floors inside and three outside. Many women stood far away to watch the excitement, but they did not dare to rush forward. So ran Yan naturally can only stand and watch with the evening green.

There was a murmur of murmurs everywhere, but they did not hear any useful words. They looked at it for a while and found it uninteresting. Just as they were about to leave, a middle-aged woman with a low breasted Ru skirt pulled an old man out. The woman's face was covered with a thick layer of white powder, and she was slightly fat. Her bun was stacked and her red lips were painted the size of a cherry.

This appearance reminds ran Yan of the pictures of ladies in the Tang Dynasty. Although there are some differences, they are roughly the same.

"As I said, if you don't do prostitute business, isn't there a doctor who specializes in prostitution?" The old man was not willing to be dragged by a prostitute in public, which was very improper. Now he was even more reluctant, and his tone was determined.

"Dr. Zhang, I heard that you are a well-known kindness in Suzhou city. How can I not save you when you die?" The prostitute dragged him to death, his beautiful eyes were tearful, and his appearance of wanting to fall was really heartbreaking to a group of men.

However, no matter how good-looking her face was, it was not as eye-catching as her half exposed chest. It was really envious of the old doctor's arm that she was so wavering.

For a while, many people made a voice to help her.

"Doctor Zhang, do you despise slaves as prostitutes?" The prostitute asked.

Look down on, certainly look down on, but this can't be put on the mouth to say. The customs of the Tang Dynasty were open, and there was no law and discipline restriction and public opinion censure for the officials to stay prostitutes, and they would be regarded as romantic affairs and spread as beautiful talks, and even imitated. Among the people, adultery was nothing serious, and prostitution was nothing.

Prostitutes are cheap people. Many books always say that a certain official has taken a prostitute as a concubine. Such things are extremely difficult in a dynasty like the Tang Dynasty when people are open to the outside world. It is clearly stipulated in the law of the Tang Dynasty that people with two levels of status gap are not allowed to intermarry, nor can concubines. But as the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is better than stealing. Those who favor prostitutes sometimes come to a strange state and are sent home to give confession.

Therefore, Doctor Zhang did not dare to admit it openly. He repeatedly said, "I don't mean that. I'm not good at women's diseases. You can ask your neighbors. I've never treated women's diseases!"

No one doubted that Doctor Zhang said this, because it was not only his family who did not treat women's diseases, but also other doctors seldom did. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, smelling, listening and cutting. The doctors who are serious about it are almost all men. Naturally, it is not convenient to check women's bodies. Therefore, it is normal for them to have no experience in this field.

"Besides, I don't need to look at her and listen to the symptoms you narrate. It's said that there was a prescription handed down by Hua Tuo and recorded in Chaoyuan prescription of the former Sui Dynasty. But I'm not a descendant of the miracle doctor. I don't know the prescription. Please don't embarrass me." Because of his good nature, Dr. Zhang was named "miracle doctor" to show his respect. In this era, there are more such doctors, but they can't really make a comeback.

In ancient times, most doctors prescribed prescriptions according to their prescriptions. After they got prescriptions, they were regarded as the most precious treasure. Those who got medical books were regarded as family heirloom for fear of being seen by others.

As a result, doctors at that time loved to collect prescriptions, which became a mainstream trend.

The so-called flower fistula syndrome, also known as willow disease in the Song Dynasty, is a general term for sexually transmitted diseases, including syphilis, gonorrhea, Mycoplasma genitourinary tract, etc. in the Ming Dynasty, willow disease was once popular, and in modern times, the most famous is AIDS.

This kind of disease is not only difficult to treat, but also easy to repeat. In this era, it is reasonable for Ma liuer to go home to prepare his coffin.

As soon as the crowd heard that it was a flower fistula, they immediately dissuaded and scattered. Some well-dressed men, who were often looking for flowers and willows, immediately asked Dr. Zhang for diagnosis and treatment. In addition, the prostitute who had to see the certificate was blocked back by several big men.The room was very noisy, and Qingdai said, "but the man has already been brought here. Please take a look and prescribe some medicine."

Dr. Zhang sighed heavily. He was about to turn back to the house, but suddenly he remembered something. He took her to the medicine hall quietly and said in a low voice, "Miss Qingdai, I met a female miracle doctor in Zhoujia village five miles away. I saw her save a man who had been dead for more than ten hours."

"Really?" Qingdai's tearful eyes brightened, and she quickly asked, "the slave family is going to find her with her sister. How much money will I spend to save my sister?"

Doctor Zhang has always been soft hearted. Seeing that Qingdai, a prostitute girl, attached great importance to love and righteousness, he kindly reminded her, "I later inquired that the goddess doctor is the daughter of a famous family. You should go quietly, otherwise her reputation will be impaired and others will be in trouble..."

It turns out that the doctor was invited by the people of Zhoujia village that day because the hospital was close to the east gate and was kind to him. After that, he also wanted to visit ran Yan and ask for medical advice. However, after inquiry, it turned out that ran Yan was Ran's legitimate daughter and was recuperating in Zhuangzi alone. It was not easy for him to visit ran Yan.

"Thank you for your advice! I will go back to prepare. " Qingdai said, and then rushed out to carry the patient away.

Ran Yan saw them leave in a hurry, and he followed them.

The evening green is in a hurry, quickly grabbed her, low voice way, "madam, you are in this situation, I am afraid it is not appropriate to contact with the prostitute's house!"

See ran Yan Si ignore, night green firmly remember Xing Niang's account, dutiful persuasion, "Niang! Although this is not a great sin, the Lord's court is waiting for you to take control of you so as to send you, ma'am, what do you want to do, just send your maids and maids. "

Ran Yan saw a group of people in front of turn into a secluded lane, the voice was flat, "don't talk, follow me."

Long time engaged in forensic work, so that once ran Yan serious, with a convincing dignity, inexplicable, it makes people feel that what she said is the truth, what she did was out of calm and careful consideration.

Night green a firm to look after their own ambition, immediately turned into dust, with a trace of uneasiness, but really obediently shut his mouth.

After a while, ran Yan was even more active and inquisitive than ran Yan.

Almost all the alleys in Suzhou City are green stone alleys. There are many bridges in the city, and more sedan chairs are used instead of carriages. Therefore, even the main street is only enough for four or five sedan chairs in parallel, while the alley is only enough for two sedan chairs to give way to each other.

After turning a few corners, there was no pedestrian in the lane. Ran Yan was about to catch up with him, but he saw several gorgeous women in front of him. The middle-aged woman headed by him was staring at Qingdai fiercely.

Qingdai was stiff and stood in the same place. The middle-aged woman stepped forward and slapped her in the face. Her voice was grim, "you two want to die, I don't care! But how can I spare you what you have done today? "

In a day or two, the whole city of Suzhou will probably know that a brothel is out of business. Who dares to go to their brothel in the future?

"Take them back!" Middle aged women hate voice.

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