Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 252

"This red ginseng should be a gift from a friend, what's wrong?" Yun Wan remembered that Murong Jingyu had sent this batch of tonics, she didn't know what Imperial Physician Zhao suspected.

"Don't use it anymore. This red ginseng is boiled from safflower. I can't tell what other medicinal materials are used at the moment." Zhao Taiyi showed the tea bowl to Yun Guan and Ze Fenglin. Red, "Safflower and paeonol both have the effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis."

"What's wrong with promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?" Ze Fenglin was full of doubts, he didn't understand the implication of the imperial physician's words.

Imperial Physician Zhao didn't answer the question at all, and grabbed Yun Wan's wrist without saying a word, but Ze Fenglin instinctively stopped him: "Principal Doctor Zhao, don't be rude to my master."

"Ah? Who are you talking about being rude? I want to check your master's pulse. Why are you so nervous?" Imperial physician Zhao didn't expect to be misunderstood by Ze Fenglin for his intentions. Fortunately, fortunately."

"Of course I don't." Yun Wan was so ashamed that she didn't dare to look up. She didn't understand why the imperial doctor said such a sentence without thinking. For an unmarried woman, chastity is more important than everything. If she loses her innocence Not only is his body unbearable in terms of reputation, but he will also be tortured psychologically.

"Imperial doctor, my master is not married yet, so don't talk nonsense." Ze Fenglin became dissatisfied with Zhao imperial doctor's words and deeds.

"Don't get me wrong, there is a reason why I am so worried, because usually this kind of tonic for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis is taken by pregnant women, but good ginseng is boiled with safflower, it seems that someone has ulterior motives." Imperial Physician Zhao In Renyitang, he is regarded as a clean stream, never willing to curry favor with the concubines in the palace, so the emperor appreciates him, and he is also humble and upright, never arrogant.

"With ulterior motives?" Ze Fenglin was even more puzzled. He felt that the purpose of manufacturing and selling fake medicines was to make profits, so what else could he have planned?
"Princess Zhao said that this red ginseng will cause miscarriage in pregnant women." Yun Wan explained for Physician Zhao.

"Abortion drug?" Ze Fenglin suddenly realized.

"Well, that's why I was very worried just now. I was afraid that your master would be plotted against. Please forgive me if you offend me." Imperial Physician Zhao was impatient just now, afraid that someone would try to harm Yun Wan.

"Prince doctor, as long as my brother doesn't take this medicine, he will be fine, right?" Yun Wan reconfirmed that she was most concerned about Yu Chen's safety.

"Well, after ten days, if it's still not good, I'll prescribe some medicine for the young master." Imperial Physician Zhao said unhurriedly, he had seen too many difficult and miscellaneous diseases.

"Thank you, the imperial physician." Yun Wan was very grateful, but fortunately Ze Fenglin was able to invite the imperial physician to treat You Chen.

"It's all right, I'll send the imperial physician back first, and then go to Longyuan Hall to tell the master, the master will stay at home and accompany You Chen well." Ze Fenglin ordered, and after hearing what the imperial physician said, he felt more at ease.

"Linzi is bothering you. Remember to come back when you're done. I have something to discuss with you. Imperial physician Zhao has worked hard. Go slowly." Yun Wan asked Ze Fenglin to come back because she wanted to tell him the secret about the red ginseng.

As soon as Ze Fenglin sent Imperial Physician Zhao away, Zheng Qingsong came to visit him at the mansion. If Ze Fenglin knew that Zheng Qingsong recommended Fengshui master, he would definitely lecture him, "Princess, how is You Chen? You are better now." ?"

"When he wakes up, he should be fine." Yun Wan's heart, which had been hanging all night, was finally at ease. The words of Imperial Physician Zhao made her feel confident. .

"It seems that the master's rune is still very useful." Zheng Qingsong thought that the master's rune cured Youchen's illness, so he went to paste a rune on the dry well in the backyard last night with fear, so scared that he almost peed pants.

"It's good to use you big-headed ghost." Yun Guan patted Zheng Qingsong hard, it was all his idea, if he had invited the doctor earlier, Yu Chen might have recovered.

"Young Master, why is the princess still beating me? I have no credit but also hard work. You don't know how scared I was when I went to put runes on the dry well." Zheng Qingsong can still feel the gloomy depression when he thinks about it now. .

"The imperial doctor just left, didn't you see?" Yun Wan thought they would meet.

"Princess, I asked the imperial doctor to show You Chen the illness, but there is no evidence that the Fengshui master doesn't work, right? He is really very popular. It is unique that Fengshui master can make a lot of money every day. The skills are in the body."

Zheng Qingsong is very envious. His greatest wish is to be rich and get rid of his father's halo. He hopes that when people call Zheng Changgui, he is Zheng Qingsong's father, instead of saying that he is Zheng Changgui's son when they mention him.

"Just relying on selling words and runes, there is no cost to fooling people. I see you, you can change your career and try to get rich." Yun Wan teased, Zheng Qingsong seemed to be born with the ability to speak eloquently.

"What should I change?" Zheng Qingsong especially wanted to manage the Bailing Cottage well and pass the medicine hall on to his children and grandchildren with honor.

"You should change your career to become a Fengshui master. You can do the same thing by nagging and fooling people, or you can tell fortunes. You can count marriages for wealthy families, and you can make money every day while reading beauties." Yun Wan continued jokingly .

"The princess paved the road for the little one very smoothly. I was moved by what I said, but I really can't bear to part with the secret recipe passed down from my ancestors." Zheng Qingsong thought seriously.

"Your prescription for treating intestinal diseases is also inherited from your ancestors?" Yun Wan questioned slightly.

"Ah, what's wrong?" Zheng Qingsong asked back.

"The three flavors are all medicines for catharsis, aren't you afraid that people will eat them?" Yun Wan felt that Zheng Qingsong just grabbed some medicine for You Chen.

"It was originally a four-flavored medicine, but I really didn't dare to catch the rhubarb, for fear that it would be spoiled by Youchen." Zheng Qingsong knew that the secret recipe was a strong medicine.

"It's thanks to your mercy, otherwise You Chen would have ruined your hands." Yun Wan hit Zheng Qingsong again.

"Princess, don't tell me you Chen is fine. Look at you, what kind of prescription can you ask me to prescribe if you can invite an imperial doctor? Ren Medical Hall is the place with the most exquisite medical skills. A random doctor will be a hundred times better than me." Zheng Zheng Qingsong really wanted to be taught by the imperial physician, but because he had no chance, he didn't know how to see a doctor, so he had to rely on the secret books of his ancestors for prescribing medicine.

"Your greatest strength is self-knowledge." Yun Wan understood that although Zheng Qingsong was glib, he had a kind heart.

"Although our family has ancestral secret recipes, they are nothing compared to the palace secret recipes. It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to further my skills." Zheng Qingsong hoped that Yunwan could introduce him to an imperial physician, even if it was just for a chat.

"Don't look at me beggingly. Without General Lin's help, I wouldn't be able to invite the imperial physician." Yun Wan told the truth, she didn't like to ask for help, she was always afraid of causing trouble to others.

It is difficult for a doctor to heal himself, while a villain harbors hatred and evil.No worries, no regrets, no fear and no guilt.

(End of this chapter)