Doctor of the Great Song Dynasty: In the beginning, Li Qingzhao and Li Qingzhao made a private decis

Chapter 93 Lovesickness
"What's going on? Didn't the doctor say it was just a cold?"

In Li's residence, Li Kefei was restless.

Li Qingzhao was the apple of his eye, and now that his condition was getting worse, how could he not let his heart ache.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang. I've already gone to invite Mr. Qian to see a doctor! I believe the disease will be cured." Wang Anwei said.

After a while, Qian Yi hurried over.

"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Qian!" Li Kefei saluted solemnly.

Qian Yi turned sideways to give way, waved his hands and said: "It is a bounden duty for a doctor to see a doctor and save lives. I dare not accept this great gift. I don't know where Miss Li is!"

"Please!" Li Kefei hurriedly led the way to Li Qingzhao's sickbed.

When Qian Yi saw Li Qingzhao lying on the sickbed, he couldn't help but look solemn. When he came, he thought that maybe the little girl was pretending to be sick to force Li Kefei to agree to her marriage with Fan Zheng. Now it seems that Li Qingzhao is really I got sick.

At the moment, Qian Yi didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly checked his pulse to see a doctor.

Seeing Qian Yi's sad face and hesitant expression, Li Kefei couldn't help feeling very anxious.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qian. Mr. Qian is taking Qingzhao's pulse. Maybe he can diagnose the cause." Wang comforted.

After a long time, Qian Yi finished his pulse diagnosis and signaled Li Kefei and his wife to come aside and talk in detail.

Walking outside the room, Li Kefei couldn't wait to ask: "Master Qian, has the girl's illness been found out!"

Qian Yi nodded heavily and said: "According to Qian's preliminary diagnosis, Miss Li should have fallen into the water before and was weak, and then got cold while writing poems in the middle of the night. She has recovered from this disease."

Li Kefei didn't relax, because he knew that Qian Yi hadn't finished speaking.

"Furthermore, Ms. Li has written poems with love many times, which has greatly overdrawn her mind. This disease only needs to rest a lot, and it is not the cause of the disease. The real cause of the disease..." Qian Yi glanced at the two, wanting to He stopped talking.

"Master Qian, please speak frankly." Li Kefei took a deep breath and said.

"And the real cause is heart disease, which cannot be cured by medicine."

"Heart disease!" Li Kefei's face changed, thinking that he had witnessed how difficult Su Dun's heart disease was when he was in the Su residence.

"I don't know what heart disease it is, whether it can be cured!" Wang asked nervously.

Qian Yi sighed and said: "Why should a virtuous couple know what they are asking? Everyone knows the situation of their love. This disease is called lovesickness. It is the disease of longing after the idiot man and woman were forced to separate. Although the two no longer see each other, they love each other The passage of a poem across the air has aggravated this lovesickness."

"Lovesickness!" Li Kefei suddenly became embarrassed.

"To untie the bell, you need the person who tied it. There is a person in this world who is best at heart disease, and he is also the person who tied the bell. Why should Mr. Li look for a fish?"

Say it!Qian Yi shook his head, got up and said goodbye.

"The person who tied the bell!"

Li Kefei witnessed Su Dun's recovery process from his heart disease with his own eyes, and he knows who Li Qingzhao's lovesickness is.

"Master, why don't you bear the heart to look at Zhao'er, suffer from heart disease, and lose weight every day?" Mrs. Wang begged bitterly.

"What kind of lovesickness, what nonsense, I don't believe there is no famous doctor in the world except him, Fan Zheng!"

Li Kefei gritted his teeth and said with his stubborn temper.

At present, the Li family sent people to spend a lot of money to invite famous doctors in Kaifeng City, but unfortunately no one came to see a doctor.

Today, Fan Zheng is a well-deserved leader of the medical family. All the famous doctors are impressed by Fan Zheng's medical skills, so naturally they don't want to offend Fan Zheng. Second, they really can't cure lovesickness.

"The doctors who save the dying and heal the wounded are just a group of villains who are following the trend!" Li Kefei said angrily.In his opinion, it's just that the TCM hospital is so powerful that they dare not offend Fan Zheng.

"My lord, Saihua Tuo and Yang Jie are asking to see you!" Suddenly the concierge came to report.

Li Kefei was overjoyed, and quickly welcomed Yang Jie in.

"Nephew Yang Xian has high medical ethics and excellent medical skills, and he will definitely be able to cure Qingzhao's illness."

Yang Jie, who can be the chief surgeon of Hua Tuo's unique knowledge, is a certain future genius doctor, and Li Kefei's confidence in him is naturally greatly increased.

Yang Jie smiled wryly and said: "Uncle Li loves you. My nephew is proficient in surgery, so naturally he can't cure heart disease. My nephew came here today to make amends for Uncle Li."

At the moment, Yang Jie told him and Su Dun about forcing Fan Zheng to return to his poem "Ten Commandments of Lovesickness".

"Brother Fan is proficient in medical skills, and I'm afraid he had anticipated what will happen today, so he didn't reply to the poem for a long time, but the nephew accidentally made a big mistake, which caused Junior Sister Li to have a heart attack, and I asked Uncle Li to punish him. "Yang Jie said with a bow.

Li Kefei stayed there immediately. He didn't expect that Yang Jie was not only helpless against the heart disease, but also one of the main culprits for the outbreak of Li Qingzhao's heart disease.

Yang Jie bowed his head and said: "Today, my nephew took the responsibility of pleading guilty, and brought uncle the good medicine to cure Junior Sister Li's heart disease. It was on the carriage outside Li's residence, and Su Dun personally took care of it. Please agree with uncle."

"You..." Li Kefei glared at Yang Jie and said, he naturally knew what the good medicine Yang Jie was talking about.

Yang Jie bowed again and said, "Uncle Li, don't get angry, Junior Sister Li's body is already very weak, if this continues, I'm afraid it will damage the foundation, and it will be too late to regret."

Wang said in a sobbing voice: "Master, just bow your head once! We have already lost Zhao'er once, do we want to lose Zhao'er again?"

Li Qingzhao nearly died from drowning, which made her wake up from nightmares every time she thought about it, and she was unwilling to lose her daughter again no matter what.

Li Kefei was shocked when he heard the words. He found that everyone had betrayed his relatives. After a long time, he raised his head and said dumbly: "Go! Let the evil doctor Fan Zheng come for diagnosis and treatment."

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!" Only then did Wang burst into tears and laughed.

Yang Jie also heaved a sigh of relief.

Outside the Li residence.

Fan Zheng took a deep breath, and once again solemnly stepped into the gate of the Li Mansion.

Last time, he came to propose a marriage with the gift of acceptance, but was rejected by Li's residence, but this time, no one stopped him, and Fan Zheng went all the way to Li Qingzhao's boudoir unimpeded.

At this moment, everyone exited the boudoir tactfully, leaving room for this pair of fateful mandarin ducks.

Fan Zheng endured the lovesickness in his heart and came to the boudoir bed step by step, not wanting to disturb the person on the bed.

However, Fan Zheng's light footsteps still woke up Li Qingzhao who was sick, and saw a slender arm protruding from the curtain.

"It's troublesome for those who don't bother to heal, the little girl has a heart disease, and there is no cure!" From the curtain, there was a voice that made Fan Zheng's soul haunt his dreams.

Fan Zheng said with a trembling voice: "I practice medicine, and I am best at heart disease. I don't know what disease Miss is suffering from?"

In an instant, the entire boudoir freezes in time and space, and a pair of lovers who have gone through hardships look at each other through the curtain.

After a long time, Li Qingzhao's voice came from inside the curtain, saying: "This disease is called lovesickness, and everyone in the world is suffering from lovesickness, so I dare to ask the doctor if it can be cured!
There was a trace of pity on Fan Zheng's face, and he said sadly: "Two taels of nine-leaf heavy building, one penny for cicada chrysalis in the winter solstice, fried in the next year's snow, can heal the suffering of lovesickness in the world.

In the curtain, Li Qingzhao laughed dumbly and said: "As far as I know, there is a seven-leaf flower in the Chonglou, how can the silkworm chrysalis come from the winter solstice, and how can the snow be separated from the next year. It turns out that there is no solution to lovesickness.

Fan Zheng shook his head sadly and said: "I don't know that Xia Ku is a nine-story building, three feet deep in the ground, and the cicadas appear. It snows on New Year's Eve, and it has been a year since the fall. After the time of parting, the lovesickness can be relieved."

At that moment, the curtain fell, and the two looked at each other. The originally bitter lovesickness suddenly turned into the sweetness and joy of reunion after a long absence.

It turns out that lovesickness is really understandable!
(End of this chapter)