Chapter 138
"I don't know about this either. For some reason, this situation appeared on my face."

The doctor frowned, obviously touching the blind spot of his knowledge.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiong opened his mouth and said.

"You don't know, take a look at someone else first, and talk about it with you later, don't waste time."

"Yes, my lord."

The doctor subconsciously opened his mouth, revealing Zheng Xiong's identity. Except for Wei Hong, everyone was expressionless.

And Wei Hong couldn't figure out the meaning behind this name.

The name "adult" originally meant parents and elders. Since the Han Dynasty, it has evolved to also call the eunuchs (eunuchs) adults (because eunuchs have no heirs, officials often respect the authoritarian eunuch as their father to show favor).

Later, it was further expanded, and all officials in the Beijing Dynasty could be called "adults".

Beijing officials are called adults, so those who go out to guard places are also called adults.

For example, governors, patrol officials, etc., often carry the titles of capital censor, minister, and minister, so they are called "Mr. Sir", so they are called noble officials.

On the other hand, it is also possible that during the Yuan Dynasty, the term "adult" was used to address the chiefs of ethnic minorities since the Han Dynasty, and the use of "adult" to address officials began to appear.

It continued to be used after the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and it became more common to refer to officials as "adults".

Zheng Xiongguang's face is still very young, and he must have nothing to do with high morals, but the official's words are too young.

Wei Hong, who was confused, silently observed Zheng Xiong and his group, letting the doctor do what he wanted.

According to Zheng Xiong's request, several doctors were sent by Li Si to feel the pulse one by one. After reading it, they all looked at a loss.

After looking, hearing and asking, they all have no clue, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Well, after reading it, you may have an idea."

Zheng Xiong's question made several people who were discussing in low voices stop their discussion and bowed to Zheng Xiong.

"Responding to my lord's words, I'm not sure. This girl's body is not bad. Logically speaking, this kind of situation shouldn't happen, and it's not caused by facial sores or internal yang qi. We don't know why it is like this now."

"Well, if you have any doubts, ask the girl first, there should be signs of this kind of illness."

"Yes."

After listening to Zheng Xiong's words, the doctors asked questions one by one.

"Can you tell me something about the girl's diet?"

"For food, pickled vegetables are porridge. Occasionally touch some small fish to eat, and occasionally there is meat."

"Something big happened in the family that year."

"No, at that time, someone came to talk about matchmaking every now and then, and it was nothing serious."

"May I take the liberty to ask, can you let me take a closer look at it?"

"A man and a woman can't kiss each other, please forgive the little girl for not being able to follow her orders."

"Can the girl take out some dead skin on her face and let me see for a while."

"That's not good."

"What's wrong, does it hurt?"

"Um, a little bit."

"Just a little bit, it won't make the girl too painful."

"This~ let's do it!"

After some questioning, Wei Hong was very resistant, and the doctor's request was not outrageous.

But even the dead skin on the face is extremely reluctant, which is a bit unreasonable.

Doctors are benevolent, and ordinary people will inevitably be more tolerant of close contact between doctors and men and women. After all, women don't need to be rescued when they are sick.

There is no need to save, this kind of person usually only appears in the official family, and she has to be a big girl with a yellow flower, who is severely bound by etiquette, and she will not be pure if she touches it.

Ordinary people are more open. In addition, during the period of Mongolian Yuan rule, Lao Zhu had just established his country, Confucianism had not really risen, and the ideological confinement was not serious.

The doctor's request was rejected. After thinking about it, I felt reluctant. Although I reluctantly agreed to get some dead skin in the end, those who didn't know thought it was a group of people bullying a woman!

Wei Hong rubbed her face twice, rubbed some dead skin with her hands and put it on the table.

Quite simple, a group of people looked at Wei Hong with inexplicable expressions.

The pain that was agreed upon now seems to be nothing at all.

Wei Hong blushed slightly from the strange eyes of a group of people, and pretended to be calm.

The doctor picked up the dead skin and observed it. It looked the same as ordinary dead skin, but it was slightly different.

The doctor was even more puzzled, but a sharp-eyed surgeon saw that the skin that Wei Hong peeled off the dead skin showed a touch of fairness.

Then he showed a thoughtful look, his eyes rolling around.

Waiting to see a cup of tea on the table, he quietly threw a little dead skin into the water.

I saw that point of dead skin falling into the water, and as time went by, it gradually melted into the water and disappeared.

Confirming the conjecture in his heart, he walked up to Zheng Xiong and said quietly.

"My lord, the little one has some guesses, and I think it's almost the same, so I will tell my lord."

"Say."

"Yes, but it's not very convenient here, sir, can you move?"

"What's the inconvenience?"

Seeing the doctor's hesitation to speak, Zheng Xiong still walked aside and listened to the doctor's speech.

"My lord, just observe, the woman should be fine, and the dead skin on her face is not real dead skin, it should be fake."

"The little one just dropped the dead skin into the water, and it disappeared after a while. This subordinate has verified it, so I'm here to let you know."

After listening to the doctor's words, Zheng Xiong carefully thought about a few unreasonable things, especially the marks left by the splash of rain on Wei Hong's face after the rainy day.

Coupled with the rhetoric of a few guys, Zheng Xiong was somewhat sure that the doctor's guess was right.

She was not sick at all, so it was no wonder that Wei Hong only wanted money and didn't need a doctor to see a doctor.

If you are not sick, all of this makes sense, including the fact that you used to be a lot of matchmakers, and your beauty is also a major factor.

However, Wei Hong's behavior is very confusing. What is the reason for such a symptom? Could it be that she looks too good-looking and weakens herself.

Curiosity killed the cat, but Zheng Xiong became very interested in the beauty hidden on Wei Hong's face.

Walking back in front of a group of people, Zheng Xiong spoke.

"If you don't know what kind of illness it is, let's go away, go back and think about it slowly."

"Yes."

After replying a word, several doctors packed up their things and left.

Zheng Xiong looked at Wei Hong and said.

"The girl's illness may not be curable now, so we can only talk about it in the future."

"It's okay, I have to bother you to worry about this matter, I'm really sorry."

"Why are you being polite, I won't keep you any longer, I'll send the girl off."

"Don't dare bother your master, I will go myself."

"You're being polite again, aren't you, please."

With her arms unable to bend her thighs, Wei Hong stood up and left slowly.

Zheng Xiong followed closely with bodyguards.

Standing side by side with Wei Hong, Zheng Xiong waved his hand to let several bodyguards and errand runners follow behind.

(End of this chapter)

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