medical law
Chapter 375
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Jin Jin changed into a set of homely short jackets after washing, and went straight to the small kitchen.
Zhuang's mother was choosing vegetables and preparing dinner. Seeing Jin Zi smiling at the door with her sleeves rolled up, she knew her intentions and said quickly, "Lady, there is heavy oily smoke in the kitchen, and you've been tired all day. Go and rest indoors." Come on, don't compete with the old slave for jobs."
Jin Jin smiled indifferently, squeezed into the kitchen, glanced at the ingredients that his mother had prepared on the sink, and said lightly: "I don't want to compete with you for work, it's just that Master just When he came back, his old man was exhausted by boats and cars, and he stayed in a place like the epidemic area for a long time, so I thought about making some light and appetizing meals for him to send over."
Zhuang's mother had a smile in her eyes, nodded and said: "My lady is interested, the old genius doctor must be very happy!"
Jin Zi smiled and said nothing, picked out some suitable ingredients, and started to work quickly.
An hour later, Jin Jin walked into the courtyard of the old genius doctor carrying a food box.
A lantern has been raised under the porch, and the red halo shines through the silk gauze on a corner of tall and straight bamboo, casting mottled reflections on the ground.
The little boy greeted him from the corridor, bowed slightly, and called out with a smile, "It's Senior Sister Luo who is here!"
"Well, Master hasn't eaten yet, right?" Jin Zi asked.
The little boy waved his hand, opened the curtain, and said mischievously: "Master is waiting for senior sister to bring you dinner." After he finished speaking, he sniffed and grinned: "Senior sister's craftsmanship is beyond words, it smells so good!"
Jin Jin smiled.Seeing the little boy's glib and greedy face, she raised her hand and tapped his nose lightly, and replied embarrassedly: "This time, the senior sister only prepared master's, and I will make it for you next time."
The little boy turned his eyes nimbly, with a radiant look, raised a slender finger and said with a smile: "A word from a gentleman!".
"Come on!" Jin Zi said with a smile, and entered the house.
In the quiet room, the old genius doctor was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves as before, like a statue.Sitting in front of him without moving, he has a detached charm and a sense of immortality.
However, after days of long journeys, his slender eyebrows and eyes were stained with a bit of travel-stained weariness.
Jin Zi called Master, and stepped into the room wearing cotton socks.
The master and the apprentice chatted while eating dinner.
Jin Jin picked up the empty porcelain bowl in front of the old miracle doctor.Added another bowl of moistening lung soup for him.
"Master, drink an extra bowl. Ginseng, lily and fig all have the function of nourishing the lungs, which is suitable for you, Master!" Jin Jin put the porcelain bowl in front of the old doctor, raised his head and smiled.
The old miracle doctor also looked at Jin Jin with a loving smile on his face.
As a master, he naturally understands the disciple's intentions.
"Okay!" he said, picking up the porcelain bowl.After finishing the soup, he told Jin Jin about the epidemic situation in Huainan Prefecture.
Jin Jin sat on the side of the low table.After quietly listening to him finish talking about the epidemic, he pondered for a moment before asking: "Master, what does it mean that someone threw typhoid virus into the water, which caused this epidemic?"
The old genius doctor nodded, put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Master, I believe that the reason why the perpetrators poisoned the well was mainly for the felons in the prison. The water in the well is It is exclusively for the prisoners in the prison. It is not connected to the drinking water source of the people outside, which is why the epidemic has not spread in a large area!"
Gold frowned.Some did not understand the intention of the assailant.
I heard from Jin Haoqin before that the prison in Huainan Mansion was infected with the plague, and all the criminals were imprisoned, and many of them were about to be executed after autumn. Understand his motives.
Could it be that the assailant had a deep hatred with someone inside and could not wait for him to be executed later, so he took the risk of planting typhoid fever in the well?
The prison is heavily guarded, how did this person get in?
"Master, the prisoner..." Jin Zi looked up at the old doctor.
The old miracle doctor exhaled, and sighed: "It's all gone. Fortunately, all the infected guards outside the prison have been rescued." He squinted his eyes, raised his slightly wrinkled hand, and stroked his snow-white chin. With a long beard, he murmured: "One thought of heaven and one thought of hell, the difference between that person's one thought caused many innocent people to lose their lives in vain."
Jin Zi's heart was heavy. As a forensic doctor, she was used to seeing life and death, but every time she heard the word death, she still couldn't express her ease.
After talking with the old genius doctor for a while, Jin Zi packed the food box and got up to leave.
... ...
The night is as cold as water, and the stars are few.
The dark blue sky and the distant mountains are connected into one piece, and the shadows are vague, and there is only a sense of emptiness.
Long Tingxuan, wearing a wide robe, walks along the path among the flower beds.
The thick black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and there are a few wet strands hanging from the corners of the crystal white forehead. There are still crystal water drops dripping from the end of the hair, and there are deep and shallow water marks on the brocade white robe. It is obvious that he has just taken a bath. come out.
As soon as he lay down on a big bluestone, Asang brought him a cup of tea.
"Young Master, this is the new tea sent by the princess. The old servant specially brewed it for you to try!" Asang's face was still thin and mean without a trace of wrinkles. He raised his orchid finger and brought the tea soup to Long Tingxuan .
Long Tingxuan turned his body slightly, his black eyes swept across the tea soup, smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, and brought it to his mouth for a sip.
"The art of tea is good, how much tea did I waste this time?" Long Tingxuan asked lazily.
The corner of Ah Sang's mouth twitched, remembering that it was Princess Huilan who sent the best tea last time. In order to show his excellence in tea art, he flattered the horse's hoof, and the young master gave him a training in vain.
What kind of tea is this?
The tea produced by Chenzhuang on Yuelang Mountain is really priceless!
"No, how dare the old slave waste a piece of it?" Ah Sang smiled.
Long Tingxuan hummed, took a mouthful in his mouth, lay on his back, looked at the lonely sky, and said nothing more.
The plague in Huainan Prefecture.The curtain is finally over, and everything is ashes to ashes, dust to dust again.
Well, that's great!
He swallowed the sweet tea soup in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and the sharp eyes narrowed with the movement of closing them.
During the family reunion in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the noble prince Long Tingxuan took the post of inspector and went deep into the epidemic area of Huainan Road. Concubine Rong, the biological mother, was very dissatisfied.The reason why she would speak to the Holy One.The request to relax the number of beautiful women in Huainan Road and Jiangnan Road is all due to his son's relationship. He never wanted to be selected as a beautiful girl. Go to the plague area.
Concubine Rong vomited for a few days because of this, but it was Long Tingxuan.But he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
It is an absolute benefit for him to avoid the selection of show girls, especially the army of show girls without gold is meaningless to him at all.
Also because of the show girl election, not only the emperor filled the harem.There are also many princes and nephews who are going to marry according to the order, and there are many happy events.Then some courtiers remonstrated and amnesty the world.
Amnesty, what does that mean?
For the people of the world, amnesty is a manifestation of the mighty grace of the emperor.
Whether they are thieves or thieves, they all have the opportunity to get out of the prison, see the light of day again, and start a new life.
And those who are ready to be killed in autumn.Then slow down is changed to exile.
But the people who were detained in the prison of Huainan Mansion were the most feared by the emperor.Keeping these people is a thorn in his heart.
And this accident, they died sadly amidst the sighs of everyone.
It's their blessing!
The emperor's kindness is mighty, and he pardoned the world, but they were ill and evil invaded their bodies and died unexpectedly.
After a long time, just when Ah Sang thought the young master had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, "What happened to Zheng Yu's case?"
Ah Sang paused, took back the steps he had taken, bowed and stood beside the big bluestone, and replied in a low voice: "Jin Shu said that Mr. Chen Lang has sorted out all the evidence, and there are witnesses and physical evidence. This time, Zheng Yu is probably doomed!"
Long Tingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, the clear light flickered slightly.
"Oh? Then you have to go and watch it! What this king likes most is to watch the excitement!" Long Tingxuan laughed.
"Young master, I'm afraid that your going here is more than just watching the excitement!" Seeing Long Tingxuan squinting at him, Ah Sang continued, "You forgot, you are now an envoy, Mr. Jin, who will The case has been dragged on until now, and I guess it is because of your return, the young master, and I want to hand over the case to you. After all, Zheng Yu's identity is there, without you in charge, he is a small county magistrate, and I am afraid that he lacks courage! "
Long Tingxuan sneered, and asked: "You mean that the reason why they planned not to run Zheng Yu so far is to wait for me? Is this king being tricked by them this time?"
Ah Sang twitched the corner of his mouth, did he dare to say that the wise and mighty Xiaoyao Wang was tricked by someone?
God is so pitiful, even if he was given ten or eight bear galls, he wouldn't dare to say that!
"Young master, this old slave doesn't mean that..." Ah Sang laughed dryly, quickly changed the topic, and told Long Tingxuan about Jin Zi's shock the day before yesterday.
Long Tingxuan jumped up from the big bluestone with a thud, looked at Asang with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why did you wait until now to tell me about such a big thing?!"
Ah Sang saw Long Tingxuan's big hand propped on the bluestone with bulging veins, he couldn't help shivering, knelt down with a bang, and explained: "Miss Jin is fine, nothing happened."
Long Tingxuan raised his foot and kicked Ah Sang directly into the flower garden.
He gritted his teeth, made a gurgling sound with his bulging cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice: "If something really happened to her, this king wouldn't have kicked you!"
After Long Tingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of the flower garden.
Ah Sang rubbed his butt that was almost broken into two pieces with one hand, and with one hand on his waist, he limped out of the flower garden, slandering in his heart: What a fate, it’s not like he did it, why did it happen all the time? Set fire to him?
He stumbled and chased after him, but saw Long Tingxuan suddenly stop, turned around, and said coldly with a gloomy handsome face, "Clean up and go to Taoyuan County immediately!"
"Now?" Ah Sang opened his mouth wide in surprise, pointed at the sky, and was just about to persuade him to leave tomorrow, when he saw a gentle smile on the corner of the young master's mouth, his throat twitched slightly, and then said: "Yes, old slave Now go prepare!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: Recommend a book from a friend in the same group!
Work: "Tianjiao"
Author: Dong Wuyuan
Introduction: This is a story between the arrogant Bai Fumei and the reckless man, there is only love and hatred!
Jin Jin changed into a set of homely short jackets after washing, and went straight to the small kitchen.
Zhuang's mother was choosing vegetables and preparing dinner. Seeing Jin Zi smiling at the door with her sleeves rolled up, she knew her intentions and said quickly, "Lady, there is heavy oily smoke in the kitchen, and you've been tired all day. Go and rest indoors." Come on, don't compete with the old slave for jobs."
Jin Jin smiled indifferently, squeezed into the kitchen, glanced at the ingredients that his mother had prepared on the sink, and said lightly: "I don't want to compete with you for work, it's just that Master just When he came back, his old man was exhausted by boats and cars, and he stayed in a place like the epidemic area for a long time, so I thought about making some light and appetizing meals for him to send over."
Zhuang's mother had a smile in her eyes, nodded and said: "My lady is interested, the old genius doctor must be very happy!"
Jin Zi smiled and said nothing, picked out some suitable ingredients, and started to work quickly.
An hour later, Jin Jin walked into the courtyard of the old genius doctor carrying a food box.
A lantern has been raised under the porch, and the red halo shines through the silk gauze on a corner of tall and straight bamboo, casting mottled reflections on the ground.
The little boy greeted him from the corridor, bowed slightly, and called out with a smile, "It's Senior Sister Luo who is here!"
"Well, Master hasn't eaten yet, right?" Jin Zi asked.
The little boy waved his hand, opened the curtain, and said mischievously: "Master is waiting for senior sister to bring you dinner." After he finished speaking, he sniffed and grinned: "Senior sister's craftsmanship is beyond words, it smells so good!"
Jin Jin smiled.Seeing the little boy's glib and greedy face, she raised her hand and tapped his nose lightly, and replied embarrassedly: "This time, the senior sister only prepared master's, and I will make it for you next time."
The little boy turned his eyes nimbly, with a radiant look, raised a slender finger and said with a smile: "A word from a gentleman!".
"Come on!" Jin Zi said with a smile, and entered the house.
In the quiet room, the old genius doctor was wearing a white robe with wide sleeves as before, like a statue.Sitting in front of him without moving, he has a detached charm and a sense of immortality.
However, after days of long journeys, his slender eyebrows and eyes were stained with a bit of travel-stained weariness.
Jin Zi called Master, and stepped into the room wearing cotton socks.
The master and the apprentice chatted while eating dinner.
Jin Jin picked up the empty porcelain bowl in front of the old miracle doctor.Added another bowl of moistening lung soup for him.
"Master, drink an extra bowl. Ginseng, lily and fig all have the function of nourishing the lungs, which is suitable for you, Master!" Jin Jin put the porcelain bowl in front of the old doctor, raised his head and smiled.
The old miracle doctor also looked at Jin Jin with a loving smile on his face.
As a master, he naturally understands the disciple's intentions.
"Okay!" he said, picking up the porcelain bowl.After finishing the soup, he told Jin Jin about the epidemic situation in Huainan Prefecture.
Jin Jin sat on the side of the low table.After quietly listening to him finish talking about the epidemic, he pondered for a moment before asking: "Master, what does it mean that someone threw typhoid virus into the water, which caused this epidemic?"
The old genius doctor nodded, put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, and said, "Master, I believe that the reason why the perpetrators poisoned the well was mainly for the felons in the prison. The water in the well is It is exclusively for the prisoners in the prison. It is not connected to the drinking water source of the people outside, which is why the epidemic has not spread in a large area!"
Gold frowned.Some did not understand the intention of the assailant.
I heard from Jin Haoqin before that the prison in Huainan Mansion was infected with the plague, and all the criminals were imprisoned, and many of them were about to be executed after autumn. Understand his motives.
Could it be that the assailant had a deep hatred with someone inside and could not wait for him to be executed later, so he took the risk of planting typhoid fever in the well?
The prison is heavily guarded, how did this person get in?
"Master, the prisoner..." Jin Zi looked up at the old doctor.
The old miracle doctor exhaled, and sighed: "It's all gone. Fortunately, all the infected guards outside the prison have been rescued." He squinted his eyes, raised his slightly wrinkled hand, and stroked his snow-white chin. With a long beard, he murmured: "One thought of heaven and one thought of hell, the difference between that person's one thought caused many innocent people to lose their lives in vain."
Jin Zi's heart was heavy. As a forensic doctor, she was used to seeing life and death, but every time she heard the word death, she still couldn't express her ease.
After talking with the old genius doctor for a while, Jin Zi packed the food box and got up to leave.
... ...
The night is as cold as water, and the stars are few.
The dark blue sky and the distant mountains are connected into one piece, and the shadows are vague, and there is only a sense of emptiness.
Long Tingxuan, wearing a wide robe, walks along the path among the flower beds.
The thick black hair is scattered on the shoulders, and there are a few wet strands hanging from the corners of the crystal white forehead. There are still crystal water drops dripping from the end of the hair, and there are deep and shallow water marks on the brocade white robe. It is obvious that he has just taken a bath. come out.
As soon as he lay down on a big bluestone, Asang brought him a cup of tea.
"Young Master, this is the new tea sent by the princess. The old servant specially brewed it for you to try!" Asang's face was still thin and mean without a trace of wrinkles. He raised his orchid finger and brought the tea soup to Long Tingxuan .
Long Tingxuan turned his body slightly, his black eyes swept across the tea soup, smiled slightly, picked up the teacup, and brought it to his mouth for a sip.
"The art of tea is good, how much tea did I waste this time?" Long Tingxuan asked lazily.
The corner of Ah Sang's mouth twitched, remembering that it was Princess Huilan who sent the best tea last time. In order to show his excellence in tea art, he flattered the horse's hoof, and the young master gave him a training in vain.
What kind of tea is this?
The tea produced by Chenzhuang on Yuelang Mountain is really priceless!
"No, how dare the old slave waste a piece of it?" Ah Sang smiled.
Long Tingxuan hummed, took a mouthful in his mouth, lay on his back, looked at the lonely sky, and said nothing more.
The plague in Huainan Prefecture.The curtain is finally over, and everything is ashes to ashes, dust to dust again.
Well, that's great!
He swallowed the sweet tea soup in his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and the sharp eyes narrowed with the movement of closing them.
During the family reunion in the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the noble prince Long Tingxuan took the post of inspector and went deep into the epidemic area of Huainan Road. Concubine Rong, the biological mother, was very dissatisfied.The reason why she would speak to the Holy One.The request to relax the number of beautiful women in Huainan Road and Jiangnan Road is all due to his son's relationship. He never wanted to be selected as a beautiful girl. Go to the plague area.
Concubine Rong vomited for a few days because of this, but it was Long Tingxuan.But he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
It is an absolute benefit for him to avoid the selection of show girls, especially the army of show girls without gold is meaningless to him at all.
Also because of the show girl election, not only the emperor filled the harem.There are also many princes and nephews who are going to marry according to the order, and there are many happy events.Then some courtiers remonstrated and amnesty the world.
Amnesty, what does that mean?
For the people of the world, amnesty is a manifestation of the mighty grace of the emperor.
Whether they are thieves or thieves, they all have the opportunity to get out of the prison, see the light of day again, and start a new life.
And those who are ready to be killed in autumn.Then slow down is changed to exile.
But the people who were detained in the prison of Huainan Mansion were the most feared by the emperor.Keeping these people is a thorn in his heart.
And this accident, they died sadly amidst the sighs of everyone.
It's their blessing!
The emperor's kindness is mighty, and he pardoned the world, but they were ill and evil invaded their bodies and died unexpectedly.
After a long time, just when Ah Sang thought the young master had fallen asleep, he suddenly asked, "What happened to Zheng Yu's case?"
Ah Sang paused, took back the steps he had taken, bowed and stood beside the big bluestone, and replied in a low voice: "Jin Shu said that Mr. Chen Lang has sorted out all the evidence, and there are witnesses and physical evidence. This time, Zheng Yu is probably doomed!"
Long Tingxuan opened his eyes suddenly, the clear light flickered slightly.
"Oh? Then you have to go and watch it! What this king likes most is to watch the excitement!" Long Tingxuan laughed.
"Young master, I'm afraid that your going here is more than just watching the excitement!" Seeing Long Tingxuan squinting at him, Ah Sang continued, "You forgot, you are now an envoy, Mr. Jin, who will The case has been dragged on until now, and I guess it is because of your return, the young master, and I want to hand over the case to you. After all, Zheng Yu's identity is there, without you in charge, he is a small county magistrate, and I am afraid that he lacks courage! "
Long Tingxuan sneered, and asked: "You mean that the reason why they planned not to run Zheng Yu so far is to wait for me? Is this king being tricked by them this time?"
Ah Sang twitched the corner of his mouth, did he dare to say that the wise and mighty Xiaoyao Wang was tricked by someone?
God is so pitiful, even if he was given ten or eight bear galls, he wouldn't dare to say that!
"Young master, this old slave doesn't mean that..." Ah Sang laughed dryly, quickly changed the topic, and told Long Tingxuan about Jin Zi's shock the day before yesterday.
Long Tingxuan jumped up from the big bluestone with a thud, looked at Asang with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Why did you wait until now to tell me about such a big thing?!"
Ah Sang saw Long Tingxuan's big hand propped on the bluestone with bulging veins, he couldn't help shivering, knelt down with a bang, and explained: "Miss Jin is fine, nothing happened."
Long Tingxuan raised his foot and kicked Ah Sang directly into the flower garden.
He gritted his teeth, made a gurgling sound with his bulging cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice: "If something really happened to her, this king wouldn't have kicked you!"
After Long Tingxuan finished speaking, he turned around and strode out of the flower garden.
Ah Sang rubbed his butt that was almost broken into two pieces with one hand, and with one hand on his waist, he limped out of the flower garden, slandering in his heart: What a fate, it’s not like he did it, why did it happen all the time? Set fire to him?
He stumbled and chased after him, but saw Long Tingxuan suddenly stop, turned around, and said coldly with a gloomy handsome face, "Clean up and go to Taoyuan County immediately!"
"Now?" Ah Sang opened his mouth wide in surprise, pointed at the sky, and was just about to persuade him to leave tomorrow, when he saw a gentle smile on the corner of the young master's mouth, his throat twitched slightly, and then said: "Yes, old slave Now go prepare!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
ps: Recommend a book from a friend in the same group!
Work: "Tianjiao"
Author: Dong Wuyuan
Introduction: This is a story between the arrogant Bai Fumei and the reckless man, there is only love and hatred!
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