Chapter 289

Ran Meiyu looks at Ge Lan, but she doesn't believe that she can hear any good news.

"You must have known that you have been promised to Cui's twenty-one lang." Song blue face with a light smile, the voice line light floating way, "is sad? Is it joy

When ran Meiyu was asked by her, she knew one thing in her dazed head. Although Cui 21lang was born in a noble family, she was far from equal to Xiao Song. Xiao Song was not only born in aristocracy, but also had great power in his family. In terms of means, Cui 21lang could not compare with him. In this case, ran Meiyu, who was afraid of Ran Yan, married to Chang'an and lived all his life How dare she

Song LAN saw that she understood, and could not help but smile, "Eighteen Niang is also a smart person. What I want to tell you today is this piece of good news." Pause for a while, song blue slightly neutral voice is extremely soft, "you will be free soon."

Ge Lan reaches out and gently covers ran Meiyu's nose and mouth. Before ran Meiyu has any reaction, she falls into a deep sleep.

After careful calculation, Gelan and ran Meiyu do not have much hatred, so she will not choose to give ran Meiyu a fright like ran Yan. What she wants is actually more simple: ran Meiyu's life, Gao's tears and counterattack.

To blame, you can only blame you for the wrong birth!

Ge Lan takes out the needle tube from her sleeve, reaches out and turns ran Meiyu over. She tears off her thin middle coat. She is very skillful at piercing the needle into the spine of her waist.

For this day, she often asks ran Yan for knowledge of human body structure. She has done countless exercises on her body, groping for her spine every day, trying to find out the exact position. Compared with the negative hand touching his back waist, the posture is more comfortable at the moment. She has a foundation of traditional Chinese medicine. Although traditional Chinese medicine has no anatomy, it is no inferior to western medicine in handling meridians and bones.

Ge Lan didn't have any hesitation in doing this series of actions. She often thought of her mother's two lives, her father's miserable appearance after being led astray, the tragic situation of his broken hands and feet, and the guilty and remorseful eye God when he painfully sold her to cheap land Think of the once full of laughter home into a ruined ruins So she will not have a trace of hesitation, a trace of guilt!

If it is not for the help provided by ran Yan and do not want to add trouble to her, Ge Lan would like to stab this needle in front of Gao.

"Gao Shi, I hope you will like my gift." Ge Lan pulls out the needle, takes out the handkerchief to wipe the blood seeping from ran Meiyu's waist. Until the blood no longer seeps, she takes out the ointment for removing blood stasis and rubs it around the needle hole, and gently massages it with her palm to help absorb it.

Ge Lan tried many times, and naturally knew that if a little improper operation, it might cause a small area of bruise near the pinhole. She didn't want to be found out.

Ran Yu cleaned her clothes, then cleaned her clothes with water, and then took out all the medicine left in her.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the house, she put out the light and put it back in place. She quietly withdrew and went straight to the deck with a basin of ashes she had burned.

Over the past half a month, Ge Lan had already figured out the work and rest time of all the people on the ship. Knowing that there would be no one on the deck at the moment, Gelan calmly walked over and sat down beside the basin that had just burned out. He immediately took out a fire folder and a stack of dark paper from his arms. Put it in a basin and burn it.

Just after midnight, the boatman began to change shifts.

During this period of time, Gelan took good care of these boatman all the way. They seldom sailed so comfortably. Therefore, she felt very sorry for the thoughtful mute girl.

In less than half a cup of tea, some boatman passed the deck, looked at Ge Lan strangely, sighed slightly, and continued to follow the original road back to the room to rest.

Soon, Wu Guanshi, who is familiar with Ge Lan, goes on the deck. Seeing Ge Lan, he pauses for a moment and walks over.

"Gellan girl." Wu Guan Shi Dao.

Ge Lan gets up and bows to him.

Wu Guanshi looked at the ashes in the basin and said, "it's cold and windy at night. If you're almost ready to worship, you'd better go back to your room and have a rest."

After all, it's not very auspicious to worship on the boat. People who travel on the boat all the year round have many taboos of this kind. Wu Guanshi looks at the water droplets on Ge Lan's eyelashes under the weak fire light, and his voice is much more relaxed. "It's inconvenient to travel. When you get to the place, the girl will prepare a sacrifice, so that those who live and die will confess their crimes."

Ge Lan Ben did not intend to take this as a serious sacrifice, so he listened to Wu steward's words, and then looked at him with gratitude and bent over to clean up the things on the deck.

In the name of sacrifice, she told Gao that she had nothing to do with ran Yan because of the Revenge of killing her father and mother against ran 18 Niang. She took this opportunity to divert Gao's attention from ran Yan and help ran Yan survive the engagement. Secondly, she made an alibi for herself. The ash in the basin was enough to prove that her sacrifice had already taken place It didn't last for a while. If anyone doubts it, she'll do it later.Ge Lan does not believe that Gao dare to pull out the hatred of that year. If she really wants to pull it out, it is more called her heart.

The winter in the south of the Yangtze River has passed, and Gelan is swept by the cold of the north. Facing the Gao family and ran family, she is determined to die together.

Only ran Yan is the one she doesn't want to hurt Therefore, there is discretion in doing things.

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In the morning of Chang'an, a light mist has risen. The snow of the early days has almost melted. The withered branches on the roadside are covered with a layer of shallow frost, shining in the morning light.

The sound of the drum began to ring in succession, and the gate of the square opened.

Ran Yan went to jingshanfang after lunch in the morning to visit the patient with Qi disease. Years ago, she and Liu Qingsong had been looking for patients with various Qi diseases and helped them to cure them free of charge in order to accumulate clinical experience.

The carriage just went out from the gate of Anshan square, but a gorgeous oil wall fragrant car passed by and went to Anshan square. Ran Yan was sleeping in the car, but he didn't feel it.

At the gate of Jingshan square, the carriage stopped at the side of the road, waiting for Liu Qingsong to come. To tell you the truth, since the Spring Festival, ran Yan has been reluctant to see Liu Qingsong, but she has seriously considered the pros and cons of all aspects and has temporarily given up her personal face.

The evening green stretched his neck and waited for about two cups of tea before he saw a thin and long man riding a donkey slowly towards this side. It took a long time to see the man's face. Late green this just shrinks back to call ran Yan, "Niang Zi, Niang, Doctor Liu is coming."

Ran Yan opens his eyes, holds the realgar stone, and gets out of the car with the help of evening green.

The sun is good, but the temperature is even lower than those days when it snows. Between breath and breath, one after another of the mist flowers escapes from the lips. Ran Yan just woke up and felt a little cold. He shivered slightly. He clenched the realgar stone in his hand and narrowed his eyes to see the donkey, which was slower than walking, and the "bamboo pole" sitting on it.

"Seventeen Niang has been waiting for a long time." Liu Qingsong saw that ran Yan looked unfriendly. He immediately put out his face and explained, "I don't live in sangchen's house now. His family is poor and has no family. On this broken donkey, he said it was a walking tool provided by the Imperial College."

Ran Yan looks even worse, "you used his donkey, what did he do?"

"He'll be late on a donkey anyway. It's all the same." Liu Qingsong turns over and dismounts the donkey.

In the Tang Dynasty, it was generally used by nobles in the former dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty, riding became more and more common. No matter how high or low, as long as you can afford to buy a horse, you can ride it. The official office will provide horses for officials, and so should Dr. Taixue. Ran Yan also learned a lot about the rules during this period of time, so listening to Liu Qingsong said, he thought it was a scholar who bullied the rabbit. "He can't match a horse. Why did he give him a donkey?"

Referring to this, Liu Qingsong understood ran Yan's implication very well. He could not help rubbing his sweat. "Sang Suiyuan is a doctor appointed by the emperor. Who dares to embarrass him? Originally, it was a horse, but Mr. sang said that riding was too dangerous, and he would not, so he stuck his neck and forced the government to replace it with a donkey. "

Ran Yan eyes a jump, the voice flat way, "calculate I did not ask."

He turned to get on the bus, but was stopped by Liu Qingsong, "don't go into Jingshan square today." He then approached ran Yan and said in a low voice, "I heard yesterday that the little princess of Jinyang didn't seem to be very well. The emperor seized all the imperial doctors and forced him to come up with a useful prescription It's time for us to take action

"Is it too early? We have only diagnosed and treated four patients, and we have achieved initial results. Is this too childish? " Ran Yan holds a rigorous attitude towards autopsy and medical convenience.

Liu Qingsong waved and disapproved, "don't tell me about the mission and responsibility of doctors..." He looked around and saw that there were no pedestrians around him, and then he whispered, "can we wring our little arms and legs through the thigh of history? It's only 12 years since Zhenguan, the youngest princess of Jinyang, was killed in the past 21 years. We are not quacks. We can't let her die twenty-one years ago. If we want to build a foundation, we can only pay close attention to these years. "

No matter where he is, he can't do something in one or two years. Ran Yan deeply agrees with him, but at the same time, he looks at Liu Qingsong with a new look. Although he does things unreliable, he is not really confused.

"Get in the car." Ran Yan said.

After they got into the carriage, ran Yan sat down and said, "what you said is reasonable, but we have a lot of difficulties in implementing it. First, the imperial palace is not your backyard, so you can come and go freely. If we want to introduce ourselves, we have to have a way. Second, the emperor is not disappointed with the imperial doctors, and the little princess's condition is not particularly dangerous The results will not be too optimistic. "

Ran Yan saw Liu Qingsong smile obscene, immediately said, "I will not ask Xiao Yue Zhi."

It's not that ran Yan tries to be a good face, but that the officials in the court perform their own duties. There is no crisis. When it comes to the time when we need to pool our wisdom, Xiao Song, as a servant of the Ministry of punishment, is not very good to intervene. Otherwise, it is just a matter of plain criticism. (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start（ qidian.com ）Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!