"Qingqing, I'm worried about your illness."
Yuan Qing's illness is not good for a day, so he stays here and looks at her.
But his words yuan Qingwan is unwilling to put in mind.
"What you are worried about is that I'm not well, and you can't leave at ease, can you?"
Without waiting for murongqing's response, the late Yuan Dynasty turned its eyes away.
She has heard enough of murongqing's nice words. She doesn't want to waste any more time listening to those meaningless words. It's better for murongqing to come here today, so as not to make trouble for her again in the future.
"Are all the doctors in the yard here?"
Yuan Qing evening slightly looked at the side of the indigo naturalis, see indigo naturalis nodded, and then moved his eyes to those trembling doctors.
These young people look like they are only teenagers or nearly 20 years old. They are old and have white hair. They can't even walk easily. It can be seen that Murong Qing really found all the doctors who could be found in the process of building the city. He really embarrassed these people.
"Qingdai, prepare some tea. If it's cold outside, you'd better go into the room."
Yuan Qing evening said and then turned into the room, did not explain the purpose of calling those people, let them guess.
In the late autumn when the city was built, it was as cold as winter. In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, it was still cold in cloaks, not to mention the people standing in the courtyard, many of whom were only in single clothes, so they went into the house to get warm.
Murongqing naturally followed Yuanqing into the room in the evening. The people standing in the courtyard looked at each other, but there was no movement. These days, they are so frightened here that they dare not go to sleep every night. They are afraid that they will not see the next day's sun after sleeping. Now they are called by the owner of this yard. How can they not be afraid? I'm afraid I'll die of cold in the yard. I dare not drink a cup of hot tea from my master's house.
"Please, madam, spare my life! I'm just a wandering doctor. I've opened a small hospital in this city to make a living. I've never done anything heinous in my life. I'll ask you to show mercy and let me die! "
Finally, some people can't stand this kind of mental torture, and dare not enter the house. They just kneel down to the people in the house. Their wrinkled faces are full of tears. In their eyes, they are going to be killed today.
In the late Yuan Dynasty, of course, he could hear what the man said. He frowned and looked at murongqing.
"What have these people done wrong? You're going to be held in this small courtyard for a few days? "
Looking at their present state of anxiety, we can see how frightened they have been these days.
Murongqing didn't care.
"They are doctors, but they can't diagnose and treat diseases for you. They are just a group of quack doctors. If they were not for their use, I would not have left their lives."
Although they are a group of quack doctors, it's OK to boil the soup for Yuanqing evening on weekdays.
In the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties, murongqing was unreasonable.
"Doctors are kind-hearted. If there is a way to save me, they will never stand by. Now they are just suffering from a stubborn disease that is hard to encounter once. They don't know how to make a diagnosis, so they are imprisoned like you. Murong Qing, do you really think that this is your Barbarian and you can let it go?"
This is Nanxun. In this land, there is only one person who can decide the life and death of the people in Nanxun. That is her husband, Su Beimo. No one else has any qualifications and can't have them!
Murongqing took a look at the ten people in the hospital. He was very tired of the man kneeling on the ground to beg for mercy. If he hadn't talked too much, Qingqing would not have quarreled with him about such a small matter.
"It depends on what's going on. It's hard to talk about other people, but I can still mess with the lives of just a few people. Qingqing, if they can't cure you, they have no qualification to live in this world. If you didn't wake up, they would not live until now. "
It was because of the fear of an unexpected need that Murong Qing saved their lives.
Yuan Qing was so angry at his words that he laughed.
"What a few lives. Murongqing, if, as you say, I can't cure my freckles by myself now, should I commit suicide? "
It's clear to all that doctors can't treat themselves. If Murong Qing said that she still had to use others to treat herself in the late Yuan Dynasty, wouldn't she die?
Murongqing immediately shook her head and explained to yuan Qingwan in a hurry.
"Qingqing is naturally different from others!"
Afraid of Yuan Qing's misunderstanding of his words, he wants to continue to say something, but he is ignored by Yuan Qing.
"Qingdai, Qingshuang, go and invite all the doctors in. I have to rely on you for my illness. If there is no one to stop you, I will ask you questions
The last words of the late Yuan Dynasty were naturally said by the doctors in the same hospital, but their eyes were looking at murongqing.
The meaning of that eye is very clear, these people's lives she yuan Qing evening Baoding, Murong Qing or don't move other mind best.
In the face of Yuanqing evening, murongqing has no way. Now even the throne can stay here to treat her. He doesn't have to annoy Yuanqing evening for these unimportant people. Anyway, he has many ways to make these people never dare to reveal what they heard and saw in the yard.People outside can also hear yuan Qing's words. Seeing that they have the chance to go home, they naturally let go of their worries. The young helped the old, but they also obediently went into the room, not as frightened as before.
"Have some hot tea first."
The clothes these people wear are the same as they used to wear a few days ago. Anyone who comes near them has a big smell. Murongqing has already stood aside with her nose in her hands. Indigo naturalis also frowns. She opens the window of the room and lights the incense again. After smelling the pungent smell, she spreads her eyebrows.
In the late Yuan Dynasty, I didn't care much. When a woman disguised as a man went to the battlefield, what scene did she not see? She was a little suspicious that murongqing had ever fought with soldiers. How could she not bear this taste?
Xu is anxious to go home, those people you look at me I look at you, finally sitting in front of the younger middle-aged doctor opened a mouth.
"I don't know what madam sent us to ask today? Madam, you may as well say it straight. I'm sure you know everything
No matter what questions they ask, they will be able to leave. These days, they have been imprisoned. Some of them even plan to close the traditional Chinese medicine room when they go home. They would rather go to the street to buy some vegetables for a living than lose their lives again!
In the evening of Yuan Qing Dynasty, he saw more than ten people in the room, but he didn't buy anything, so he talked with them directly.
"I know that you are all doctors, but each doctor has his own strong points. It's really wrong for the people below to invite you here indiscriminately."
Yuan Qing evening said politely, these doctors were not as nervous as just now, many of them agreed with what she said and nodded.
In the late Yuan Dynasty, he said with a smile: "doctors are not self-governing. Although I know how to cure this spot, I can't cure it by myself. I need one person to help me. What I want is the master of acupuncture. I don't know who is familiar with acupuncture?"
Yuan Qing's words were finished in the evening, and the younger ones were relieved. Although the experience of acupuncture and moxibustion is too shallow for the patient to go home, it is still useless for him.
The rest of them, who are old enough to walk with the help of others, will not be able to do so. Those who are more experienced and have a better spirit are left behind.
"Take them down and give them some silver."
Murong Qing did what she said. With a wave of her hand, she asked people to send those useless people away. However, yuan Qingwan waved to her again.
"Don't worry, I just need one person to help me, and it will save a lot of trouble to send them out together."
After that, look at Xiang, who just picked out the better ones.
"How many gentlemen, do you know the needling method of" twisting seven on the right and five on the left "
In the evening of the Yuan Dynasty, people all over the room looked at each other. Obviously, it was the first time that they heard this kind of needling.
In ordinary times, it is commonly used to "twist nine on the left and six on the right". I'm afraid that the younger doctors are familiar with this technique, but no one here has heard of it in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties.
Although it's just a few words, it's very different. In acupuncture and moxibustion, the silver needles are all punctured to the vital acupoints, and there are no mistakes. No one here has ever learned this set of acupuncture in the late Yuan and Qing Dynasties.
"Why, none of you?"
In the late Yuan Dynasty, there was some loss in his eyes, and murongqing, who was standing beside him, was cold. Now it's hard to find a way to cure the late Qing Dynasty. If he is defeated in the hands of these people, he really kills everyone and can't vent his anger.
But he also worried that if these people pretended to know nothing, and finally harmed yuan Qingwan, what should they do?
"So many of you are famous doctors in this city. Can't anyone know acupuncture?"
Murongqing didn't understand what was said in the late Yuan Dynasty, but in his opinion, acupuncture is something that everyone who is a doctor should know. He didn't know the profound part of it. He only felt that these people were useless, which made him doubt whether these people really didn't understand the acupuncture mentioned in the late Yuan Dynasty.
When murongqing opened her mouth, those people were afraid again. They were all worried. They did not dare to say that they would not or that they would. They were really in a dilemma!
"Murongqing, if you can't shut your mouth, please go out. If you think this needling method is very simple, will you help me with it?"
When he spoke with murongqing in the late Yuan Dynasty, his tone was always cold, which made murongqing sigh again.
"My king... Don't be angry. I don't want to talk about them."
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