Chapter 145: The truth is clear
Chapter 145 The truth is clear
necessarily?
Why not?
Who doesn’t want to raise it? !
Jin Xianrong was confused for a moment, and subconsciously said: "What nonsense are you talking about..."
The female medical officer seemed to be afraid that he would not understand. She looked at him and said, "Don't you know, Mr. Jin? Your disease is not renal cystic carbuncle, but a disease of inability to lift."
“Nonsense—”
The other party's words were so shocking that his tanned face turned pale, his eyebrows almost flew into the sky, and his voice changed its tone.
“Stop talking nonsense!”
The boy at the door heard the commotion and ran in in a panic and asked: "Master, what's the matter?"
Jin Xianrong roared: "Get out!" He was frightened back and closed the door tightly.
Lu Zhuo held the medical box in his hand and said calmly: "Master Jin, don't you feel that your yang energy is weak, your motivation is insufficient, and you can't afford **** these days?"
“…That’s because of renal cyst carbuncle!”
"Loss of yin blood is not a sign of renal cyst." She glanced at the blue and white bowl with lotus pattern on the table, picked it up and put it under the tip of her nose for a slight sniff, then shook her head: "You have yin deficiency, so you need to take some medicine to warm the kidneys and strengthen yang." Taking medicine will only consume more yin blood, and the disease will be more serious if it is not taken."
"How do you know this is a kidney-warming and aphrodisiac medicine?" As soon as the words came out, Jin Xianrong suddenly reacted, "No, why do you nonsense that I am a disease that cannot be cured? Hanlin Medical Academy sent several medical officers to me The disease is said to be renal cystic carbuncle. You, a little girl, are not good at academics but you dare to talk nonsense. Do you believe that I can let you leave the hospital when I turn around?"
As he talked, he gradually became more confident.
How could it be that he didn’t lift it? Previously, so many medical officers were talking about renal cystic carbuncle, and this female medical officer only took his pulse and didn't even look at his body... Most of the superficial symptoms just mentioned were guessed by a blind cat and a dead mouse. of!
Lu Xu frowned: "The previous medical officers all said it was renal cyst carbuncle?"
"That's right!" At this moment, he had no intention of teasing the beauty. He only wanted to prove the fallacy of what the other party said. He was still the arrogant Jin Shilang.
The female medical officer pondered for a moment, then showed a slightly surprised expression: "I see." But she did not continue.
The more the other party behaved like this, the more worried Jin Xianrong was, and he couldn't help but ask: "So what is this?"
“I want to say that Mr. Jin’s renal cyst has been getting better for a long time, that’s why.”
“Speak clearly!”
The female medical officer paused, looked at him again, and said in a calm tone: "Your Excellency, you keep saying that this official is not good at academics, and you only believe what the previous medical officers said about renal cystic carbuncle. I dare to ask, Your Excellency, what kind of medical officers do you see for your diagnosis?" How many days have passed, sir, have you gotten better?"
Jin Xianrong was speechless.
Let alone improvement, in fact, he felt that the situation was even getting worse.
“Because the problem for adults is not renal cystic carbuncle. Of course, it cannot be cured by the methods used to treat renal cystic carbuncle.”
Jin Xianrong gritted his teeth and still wanted to struggle: "Then why did they lie to me?"
Lu Zhen looked at him with pity. His cold eyes, reflected by his long eyelashes, were as charming as autumn water, but the words he spoke were colder than the cold snow in winter.
“Because they dare not.”
"My Lord occupies a high position and is in the prime of his life. If you tell anyone, it will damage your self-esteem and make it embarrassing when we meet in the future." She spoke calmly, as if she was unaware of the sarcasm in her words, "Furthermore, The disease is difficult to treat without treatment, and the medical officials cannot cure it, so they simply call it renal cyst carbuncle, so that adults feel hopeful and can continue to make money for diagnosis and treatment."
This statement is so straightforward that it makes people feel cold.
Jin Xianrong didn’t want to believe it.
But…
He had asked someone before that if an ordinary person gets renal cyst, it would only take a few months for him to recover. What's more, in the past two months, I have taken medicine, prescribed prescriptions, and been watched by medical doctors, but there has been no improvement at all.
Although he kept scolding a group of quack doctors in the Medical Official Hospital, he was still a Hanlin medical officer and was somewhat capable, so how could he be troubled by a small renal cyst carbuncle.
But if you don’t…
He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him with a somewhat uncertain expression: "You said those medical officers lied to me, but you are also a medical officer, how dare you tell the truth?"
"Me?" Lu Yan thought for a while, "Maybe because I am an ordinary person."
"I am an ordinary person with no background in the palace, and no one told me about this before I came here. If I knew, maybe I would not tell it in order to protect myself. Besides, the medical officers can hide it for a while but not for a lifetime. , Xu decided to pick a scapegoat a long time ago, so he chose me to tell you the truth."
Jin Xianrong was stunned.
The woman in front of him spoke calmly, but she didn't have any resentment at all. He was in an officialdom, so he didn't understand these twists and turns. The Medical Officer's Hospital recommended an ordinary female medical officer to serve as a raft. To put it bluntly, she did not want to get into trouble. But in order to protect themselves, they actually concealed his illness from him, and they were not afraid of delaying his future life... These shameless people!
The disease of not doing anything...The disease of not doing anything!
He suddenly thought of his deceased father, who was also in his late teens and gradually became unable to have sex. He was often laughed at behind the scenes in the backyard and was depressed all day long. Within a few years, the depression accumulated and he died early.
But he won’t be thirty-five until two months later!
Jin Xianrong slumped down on the chair. He was no longer as high-spirited as when Lu Zhu entered the door just now. He looked as pale as an eggplant wilted by frost, and said with a pale face: "So, doesn't this...is this disease really a disease that cannot be cured?"
The disease of not moving has always been difficult to cure, and the road down the mountain has always been harder than the road up the mountain. The people he has known around him over the years, including his own father, once the yang is deficient, it is like a river that recedes thousands of miles with the sun, and there is no more bright days.
Besides...he also knows about his own body.
"The adult's condition is different from other symptoms. It is somewhat similar to renal cyst. If not diagnosed and treated in time, as time goes by, the adult's organs will gradually become more red and swollen, causing unbearable pain and itching, until they ulcerate. In the end, for To preserve her life, she needs..." She turned around, her eyes like ice and snow, slowly flowing over his waist, and spoke word by word: "Cut off the necrotic flesh -"
As she finished her last sentence, Jin Xianrong felt a chill in his lower body, as if he saw someone using a thin blade to remove the dead flesh under his body bit by bit, and he immediately jumped up from the chair: "How can this be done?"
He covered his lower body, as if he had been castrated, and ran around the room like a headless fly: "Looking for someone, I want to find the best doctor to treat me! No matter how much money I pay!"
Lu Zhu lowered his head and packed the medical box, and said leisurely: "The medical officer referred by the Medical Officer's Hospital would rather lie than tell the truth, which shows that this disease is very difficult for them, otherwise there would not be so many people to treat it." Diagnosed."
Jin Xianrong’s shouting voice faltered, and his heart became cold: “So, my disease cannot be cured?”
He is only thirty-five, is he going to follow his father's old path?
He hasn’t lived enough yet!
“Can cure.”
Suddenly, he heard a celestial sound.
Jin Xianrong suddenly raised his head and saw the beautiful female medical officer standing in front of him, smiling slightly at him: "It's troublesome for them, but it's okay for me... Although the disease of inaction is troublesome, it is not unsolvable. .”
"real?"
“Of course, after all, I am number one on this year’s imperial medical bureau’s spring exam red list.”
It was like **** returning to the world. For a moment, Jin Xianrong looked at this young female medical officer. She was like a fairy in a tower in the clouds above the sky, her whole body was shining with golden light.
If he hadn't wanted to lose face, he would have almost knelt in front of this woman.
He slumped down on the chair, looked at the other person and said in a trembling voice: "Medical Officer Lu, if you can really cure me, I will give you gold, silver, and treasures of your choice."
The woman nodded, her expression gentle and calm, like a female Bodhisattva who came to rescue the suffering, looking down at the helpless believers from above, showing a strange brilliance in the dark.
"OK."
She said quietly: "However, you must do as I say."
…
When he came out of Jin Mansion, Jin Xianrong specially asked someone to prepare a new carriage for Lu Huo, and then sent Lu Huo out of the house respectfully. His polite appearance made the concierge's eyes almost fall out.
Lu Zhuo carried the medical box and got into the carriage, and the carriage drove towards the street.
She has to rush to two places for medical treatment today. In addition to Jin Xianrong, there are also guards from the front office.
But fortunately, Hanlin Medical Officer's Hospital is not far from Jinfu and Jingyingdian Commandery, and there is still enough time.
The carriage swayed as it drove through the streets of Shengjing. The noise of people in the market could be heard outside, and Lu Zhuo's eyes gradually became distant.
Jin Xianrong is indeed suffering from a disease that cannot be cured, but it is not as serious as what she said, and it is not as serious as cutting off the dead flesh. The reason why she said this is just to scare him.
When the results of Chuchun's test came out, before leaving, she promised to take revenge on Cui Min for Miao Liangfang, and also asked Miao Liangfang for a favor.
She asked Miao Liangfang to record all the conditions, temperaments and even the illnesses of the palace people she knew and were familiar with.
Miao Liangfang has been a medical officer in the palace for many years, and was once the envoy of the hospital. He knows more or less everyone in the palace. Ten years have passed, and some of his old friends are no longer here, but for those who remain, being familiar with their situation will always make them less likely to leave. Many detours.
Jin Xianrong…
Miao Liangfang had told her that this person was lustful and had no control over it. He was a romantic at a young age. He was obsessed with spring prescriptions at a young age, and he often took kidney-warming and tonic substances. Lu Chen still remembered what Miao Liangfang said about this person. Disdain: "I dare say that if he continues to be ridiculous, he will be a useless person in fifteen years, just like him!" Miao Liangfang was indeed right. Even before the fifteenth year, Jin Xianrong No more.
He values his manly self-esteem very much, and because of Jin's father, he is very afraid of this matter. With just a little intimidation, which is both true and false, Lu Zhen can easily get rid of him.
As long as she can control this person, she will have a chance to get close to the Ministry of Finance...
Close to Qi Yutai.
The noise outside suddenly became quieter, and the surroundings became quiet. The carriage slowly stopped, and the coachman's voice came from outside: "Miss, the palace commander's residence has arrived."
The palace commander's residence has arrived.
Lu Zhu opened the car curtain and got out of the carriage.
Walking inside, a large open space gradually appeared in front of me.
I don’t know if it’s a martial arts arena or something else, but the weapons rack in the corner is full of weapons. Further back is the small courtyard, which is full of sycamores. A wisteria flower stand is planted in front of the door. The fallen flowers wet by the night rain are spread on the ground, which is very fragrant.
She just walked to the door and bumped into a young man in guard uniform. I don’t know if he was the guard in front of the palace. He was stunned when he saw her: "You..."
Lu Zhen said: "I am Lu Zhen from the Medical Officer's Hospital. I am here to perform a consultation on duty."
The guard scratched his head and seemed to have seen Lu Zhuo's face clearly. Without saying anything, he turned around and strode inside, calling loudly: "Brothers, come out, the medical officer from Hanlin Medical Hospital is here to perform a consultation." !”
Hearing the commotion, a group of people walked out in twos and threes. When they saw Lu Zhuo, they were all stunned, and then they all surrounded him with a "hoo!", and the enthusiasm was so overwhelming that it was almost overwhelming.
“Hey, is this the new medical officer? Why haven’t I seen him before?”
“My surname is Li, what’s your surname?” This person cheerfully announced his family name.
“Surname Lu.”
Another person came forward, pushed aside the person who had just asked the question, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Medical Officer Lu... You are so young, why did you go to Hanlin Medical Officer's Hospital? You look like you are not older than my sister... Are you engaged?" "
"Go, come on, Medical Officer Lu, look at me!" The speaker rolled up his sleeves early, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, he exposed his strong forearms and raised them high in front of Lu Shen's eyes, "I've been feeling weak these days, can you please Let me check my pulse, am I sick?"
The Palace Commander's Mansion, which had always been so lonely, suddenly became lively. The guards in front of the Palace were all in their prime of life, but the only ones they saw all day long were boys. Suddenly they saw such a young and beautiful girl, all of them were as competitive as peacocks. He stepped forward and opened the screen. The shy ones stood far away and peeked, while the more bold ones gathered around Lu Huan to greet her. She was so thin and frail that she could not be found at a glance.
Only the noise of chirping could be heard.
Pei Yunying saw this scene as soon as he entered the door. He frowned and asked Xiao Zhufeng, who was standing in the corner drinking tea: "What are you doing?"
Xiao Zhufeng pursed his lips at the crowd and said, "Your medical officer Lu is here to perform a consultation."
Pei Yunying was startled.
“Thanks to her, this is the first time I know what it’s like to raise ducks in the Palace Commander’s Mansion.” After Xiao Zhufeng laughed, he put down the tea cup and turned around to go out.
Pei Yunying: “…”
He walked to the middle of the hall, and the guards were showing off their hospitality in full swing. No one noticed that he was back. Sitting in the middle, Lu Huan was lowering his head to feel his pulse. Dozens of naked arms were stretched out in front of him, each of them deliberately exerting force to show his strength. The powerful lines, as well as the silly smiling faces, are very similar to the look on her face when Gardenia asks Duan Xiaoyan for a bone, and she leans in to lick his fingers.
It’s really eye-opening.
Unable to stand it anymore, Pei Yunying stepped forward and tapped the table with her scabbard: "Be quiet."
If the quarrel continues, others will really think that the Palace Commander has changed his business to raising ducks.
"grown ups?"
Only then did the guards see him, and they quickly stood up and stepped aside. Some of them took the initiative to explain as if they were afraid that he would not understand: "Sir, the new medical officer Lu from the Medical Officer's Hospital has come to treat us."
He looked at the people at the table.
Lu Zhen was sitting in the hall of the Palace Commander's Mansion. The long wooden table was wide and the chairs were heavy. Sitting here, she looked incompatibly delicate, but her expression was as calm as ever, very calm.
It made a group of guards look stupid.
Pei Yunying held his forehead and sighed.
“Come in, Medical Officer Lu,” he said, “I have something to say to you.”
…
Lu Zhen followed Pei Yunying into the back room.
There is no one in the back room.
This seems to be the room where Pei Yunying handles official documents. The furnishings are extremely simple. There is a large long red sandalwood desk with a lacquered heart under the window, and a rosewood chair with a brocade cushion on each side.
There is an ink stone inkstone on the table, a few purple hairs hanging on the official kiln pen mountain, and a black Pixiu paperweight, placed together with the white-glazed plum vase. The plum vase is empty, not a single flower, standing alone. corner.
Lu Zhen put the medical box on the table. Seeing a white paper on the long table, he walked over and sat down on the chair, reaching for the paper and pen.
Seeing her sitting in her seat, Pei Yunying paused.
Lu Zhen didn't notice his expression, he just lowered his head and picked up his pen to write.
“I’ve checked my pulse. It’s just that the qi is dry and the blood is weak in spring. I’m going to prescribe a few nourishing prescriptions and boil them. Just take a bowl of them every morning and evening and keep them warm. I’ll come back with another prescription in a few days. You don’t need to worry.”
After Lu Zhu finished speaking, he didn't hear the answer. He looked up and saw Pei Yunying standing not far away with his arms crossed, looking at her.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing," he smiled nonchalantly, pulled out the chair opposite and sat down, looking at her thoughtfully and said: "You look good, you came earlier than the agreed time today, did Jin Xianrong not embarrass you? "
That's what it was for.
Lu Zhen put away his pen, lifted up the written prescription, hung it to dry, and said, "I am disappointed with Mr. Pei."
The ink on the white paper was still wet, and it could be seen that the handwriting was scrawled wildly, which was almost the same as a peach charm drawn by a ghost. Pei Yunying glanced at it and said with a smile: "Jin Xianrong is lustful and immoral. Even if he is unwell, he cannot change it." Lost temper."
He stared at Lu Yan with a curious expression: "How did you convince him?"
Lu Zong put the dried prescription aside and raised his eyes to look at Pei Yunying.
He was sitting opposite. I used to see him walking out often, but when he sat in this room, he looked a bit serious. The crimson official uniform also lost some of its color and became more solemn.
I think this is where he handles official documents on weekdays.
After a moment of silence, Lu Zhuo spoke: "Because I promised to keep his secret."
"Secret?" Pei Yunying picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Lu Zhuo, poured another cup for himself, and asked, "What secret?"
He asked the question naturally, as if he was sure that he would tell him.
Lu Zong was silent.
The young man picked up the tea cup and was blowing away the floating leaves on the tea water. It seemed that from the first time he saw him, no matter what the situation was, even if he was injured and asked for help, he always looked relaxed and easy.
It’s really unpleasant to look at.
Seeing that Lu Zhen remained silent, he glanced at Lu Zhen and said with a smile, "Isn't it convenient for you to tell me?"
After thinking for a while, Lu Yan said: "It's nothing inconvenient."
The fingertips gently brushed the paperweight on the table. The paperweight was exquisite, warm and dark. When it was turned gently, it glowed with a deep light, like a small solidified dark cloud.
“An inch and a half,” she said.
Pei Yunying lowered his head to drink tea and asked with a smile: "What's an inch and a half?"
Lu Zhen took back his hand.
She raised her eyes and spoke calmly in a cold and normal tone, as if she was talking about what the weather was like today.
“I told him that if he did as I told him, I would keep everything under him, an inch and a half secret.”
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Pei Yunying choked on a sip of tea.