Queen Juan is here, run away

Chapter 226 Grab a month's worth of medicine and give it to Wu Aiqing
Cangchen Hall.

Wu Dingbang was sweating profusely, and the stool under his buttocks was like a hot iron, which made him unable to sit still.

The old imperial doctor blew his beard and stared, and reminded again: "Master Wu, don't move, why do you lose your pulse?"

Wu Dingbang quickly apologized and sat down again.

It's just that out of the corner of his eye, he saw the people beside him, and immediately lost his composure.

I am afraid that no minister in the court has enjoyed such treatment as him. The emperor stood while he sat.

Oh my god, I'm going to kill him too!
Not only that, this is already the third imperial doctor to see Wu Dingbang.

Now this old man is good at detoxification, curing internal injuries, curing hidden diseases, old man Qi, the imperial doctor Qi who has good medical skills, has an upright temper and likes to cure serious illnesses!

This old man doesn't tell lies and has a bad mouth. He was not allowed to be reused in the Imperial Medical Office in the past, and he was not welcomed by concubines.

Once he went to see the queen mother for insomnia, and said directly: "I can't see my mother's illness, I won't." He left with the medicine box.

And that was four years ago.

The empress dowager's insomnia started in the eventful autumn four years ago. At the beginning, it was caused by repeated shocks and sorrows and she had to support herself. Later, the wound was healed by time, but the insomnia has not disappeared due to various reasons. good.

Later, the emperor invited old man Qi to see the empress dowager again.

Old man Qi bluntly said that he is only good at medicine and not good at other methods. There is really no way to cure the Queen Mother. There is no need to look for him in the future, and it is useless to look for him.

Wait until his life is in danger before finding him, then he will think of a way to hang himself.

At this moment, Wu Dingbang couldn't figure out the emperor's intentions, and felt strange and frightened.

He thought that even the old man Qi who loves to treat serious illnesses has been invited. Is it true that Long Live God will not diagnose him until he has a serious problem?
Yu Chigong's eyes fell on Wu Dingbang, and when he saw something, he frowned slightly.

He thought that his father-in-law's body was really weak, he sat down for a short time, and his collar was soaked with sweat.

You must take a good look at it, lest there be any undiagnosed diseases.

Another round of diagnosis and treatment, old man Qi made a diagnosis, there were no major problems, but there were seven or eight minor problems, not fatal, no problem.

Wu Dingbang breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up, and stood aside with his head bowed.

Yu Chigong heard what old man Qi said, so he felt relieved: "Physician Qi, give Wu Aiqing a prescription."

He felt that he was doing well, and after seeing the imperial doctor, even if there was nothing wrong, he would give some tonics to take back to show his concern and attention, let alone something wrong now.

Wu Dingbang became more and more confused about the emperor's intentions, and at the same time he felt uneasy, and at the same time, he felt a strong sense of strangeness.

Old man Qi paused and muttered, "It's time to prescribe."

He glanced at Yuchi Gong, but still opened it.

No reason, just because this emperor is different, he is a wise master, trusts him, reuses him, never blames him for his speech flaws, and gives him a lot of freedom, so he is always thought of for serious illness and emergency.

Old man Qi wrote a prescription in twos and twos: "One post a day, take it for a month, as long as it gets better, if it doesn't get better, let it go, and then find the old man when you become seriously ill."

Some of these minor ailments can be healed if you pay attention to them. If you don’t care about them, even the gods will not be able to cure them.

Old man Qi has a different view of minor ailments than ordinary doctors.

Take the problems caused by alcoholism as an example. If you quit drinking at the beginning, you will not cause those problems, but if you keep drinking, there is no use in curing it.

It's better to wait until the critical illness and then take action. Only when the National People's Congress is fully enlightened can they change their bad habits, and then it won't be a waste of effort.

Take ordinary cold as an example, no matter how much medicine you drink, you have to rely on yourself to get better, so why drink it.

This is old man Qi's idea, so he doesn't bother to look at many minor illnesses.

After writing the prescription, old man Qi left immediately,

After seeing the imperial doctor, Yu Chigong ordered the little eunuch of Cangchen Palace to take the prescription to get the medicine: "According to this prescription, take a month's worth of medicine and send it to Wu Aiqing."

Wu Dingbang was overwhelmed by the flattery, and in a panic, he refused and thanked him, and finally... he didn't refuse!

His brain was blurred, he had never seen such a scene, the emperor just invited an imperial doctor, but he even went so far as to give him a month's worth of medicine!

This is too good for him, too scary.

He thought to himself that luckily he didn't decoct the medicine for him, now that the imperial doctor has seen it, and the medicine has been taken, he should be able to resign soon.

Wu Dingbang had just finished thinking this way, and the next moment he listened to Yu Chigong's order: "Today's medicine is decocted first and given to Wu Aiqing."

Then he turned his head and said softly: "How many games did Wu Aiqing play against me?"

Wu Dingbang's heart tightened, he still can't leave?And he can't leave before the medicine is ready?
He swallowed his saliva, and quickly agreed: "Thank you, Lord Long Live, for your kindness, I... obey the order!"

Wu Dingbang was about to cry, he just felt that the emperor still had to be punished, so let's have a good time.

It's so weird now, it's like a slow knife cutting through flesh.

Wu Dingbang never thought that the emperor would be so close to him and gossip with him like a son-in-law. You must know that today's son has great ambitions and decisive killings.

Yu Chigong never thought that such a day would come to him, according to his thinking, although the process was quite different from what he expected, the result was still satisfactory.

It's just that he never thought of letting Wu Dingbang leave now. Caring for this father-in-law is the first step, and confirming that there is nothing wrong with him is the second step.

After completing the two steps, he has made up for his previous mistakes, and he can take it to the thief.

And the third step...

Yu Chigong took the next move and said very casually: "Wu Aiqing don't have to be cautious. I used to care very little for Aiqing. Today, the monarch and his ministers can't stop chatting. You might as well tell me about Aiqing's past 15 years."

Pointing out the word chat, and specifically referring to 15 years old, Yu Chigong felt that his meaning was already in place, and he was short of explaining something related to the 15-year-old thief.

Wu Dingbang didn't guess the unpredictable thoughts of the emperor, and his whole body and mind were disturbed, thinking about the emperor's intentions.

Hearing this at this moment, Wu Dingbang's heart was settled at once, and he fell firmly to the real point.

Hey, it turned out that Lord Long Live wanted him to report on his work, and he was so frightened that he lost his head.

Wu Dingbang is not afraid to talk about his duties. He has been an official for many years and his performance is still good. He has held many important positions abroad. Every time he goes to a place, he has achieved results.

The person who was still vain just now suddenly became confident.

Wu Dingbang got up calmly, straightened his robe, walked aside, showed the first smile he was summoned, and bowed respectfully: "If you go back to Long Live, I used to..."

He straightened his waist and spoke eloquently, spitting all over the place, confident and calm.

But as he talked more and more, Wu Dingbang found that the face of the person in front of him became strange, and the gentle smile behind him disappeared.

Wu Dingbang was suddenly startled, cold sweat began to break out on his back, that weird feeling rose again, the more he spoke, the less confident he became, and his voice gradually dropped.

He regained the illusion that the emperor was dissatisfied with him and wanted to find fault with him, and he couldn't help wondering if he had made a mistake.

(End of this chapter)