The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Although Wu Xiuhe did not see the eight taels of silver in his eyes, he did see the Valentine's Palace in his eyes. He was quite satisfied with Valentine's recent performance. Besides, his face-to-face technique has never been missed...

Momentary change, Wu Xiu and the long beard, a kind expression, quite a sense of comfort that our family has a woman's first growth.

Wu Xiuhe reached out and lifted up his face. “Get up quickly. When I saw you planting your herbs very well, I knew you had the gift of studying medicine, and come in. ”

Van Yan followed Wu Xiuhe into the house. Green looked at the silver in his hand at night, knowing that it would soon belong to someone else, and he felt more and more distressed.

“The old husband is under the ghost valley door, to the old husband, it is already the ninety-third generation...” Wu Xiuhe Tuan Zhengzheng on the main throne sit, continue, “The old man and your girl are also lucky, today you are the ninety-fourth generation heir. ”

Late green opened his mouth and was about to make a noise, but he was choked back by a faint glance, holding his mouth tight, but in a pair of phoenix eyes was suspicious.

After Wu Xiu and his nagging words, he allowed Valjen to worship the master, and the name of the apprentice was thus determined.

“My husband is lucky to collect medicine in Xishan today. He has actually picked a 20-year purple chip, I say! Oh, my God. I'm afraid my husband didn't see me.” Wu Xiuhe said, getting up around the curtain, picking up a bigger handless purple gizzard from the medicine basket, thinking about it, put it back, took the little one and walked out with a full smile.

“This Zizhi is a gift for you!” Wu Xiuhe put Zizhi in Valentine's hand, a kind way, “Tomorrow I'll teach you to stew green for the evening and make up for yourself. ”

With a smile on her face, she hurriedly knelt down and prayed, "Thank you Master for your love! ”

“Get up, get up, we ghost valley doors down always at will.” Wu Xiu and laughed.

Valjen asked Green to put down the eight taels of silver at night and turned around. “The time is late, Master, rest early, I won't bother you. ”

Leaving the door, he hasn't walked out a hundred steps yet. Late Green hurried. “Madam, Dr. Wu Shen has just started to say that he is the queen of the flat beard. Later, he said that it was Hua Yimensheng. Now he is under the door of Ghost Valley. Is he lying to us?! ”

Evening Green didn't read much, but he also knew that Flat Magpie and Huaqiao were not alone.

“Do you know why I took him as my teacher?” Valjen asked, handing over the purple grass in her hand to Night Green.

Shake your head green at night and wrap the purple grass in a carefully wrapped nappa.

With a faint expression, “For example, this Zizhi is not 20 years old. I don't care what Doctor Wu Shen really started. I want it, but it's his reputation in the countryside. ”

“Not 20 years!” Night Green did not grasp the focus of the Valentine's words at all, and turned a blind eye to Wu Xiu and the deception. There is a tendency to immediately turn back to Wu Xiu and the theory.

Vaughn grabbed her and explained, “Scientifically speaking, Ganoderma Ganoderma is of no age. As long as it grows up, it has a medicinal value. Instead, Ganoderma Ganoderma, which has been around for a long time, has long dissipated, and is no longer capable of reproduction and has low medicinal value. The so-called Millennial Ganoderma is just a lie. ”

“Science... spores... reproduction?” Late green stunned listening to strange words that emerged from the mouth of the face, trying to digest, although still not understood, also implicitly understood the meaning of the word: Lingzhi, as long as it matured, has a medicinal effect.

Van Yan lost consciousness, if nothing else covered the past, “Ganoderma can distinguish between good and bad according to size and spore... and color and shape. In summary, this Ganoderma is not bad, except it is a little small. ”

Late Green looked half-witted, Nane said, “Ma'am, I suddenly feel stupid. ”

Van knows she shouldn't act so different in front of Green at night, but she needs someone around her to get used to her as soon as possible in order to make the next move.

Xing Ma is thoughtful and thinks a lot. Late Green, though smart, generally doesn't think too deeply about things, which meets the needs of Van Yan.

“People say that I have been a good doctor for a long time, and naturally I know a little more.” Van Yan gave an explanation not counting explanation, and went on to say, “Whatever the master is, he hasn't helped us much in the past few years. If it weren't for him, I would probably have died of illness, so late green, you'll have to respect him in the future. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Late green nod, which is true, a bell doctor who does not know each other, not for money, to do all he can to heal his own wife, this is already a great mercy, how can he ask for hair because the gift is not the best!

When I think of the gift, the eight or two worshippers' fee, the late green is a meat ache again, “It also shows that the day goes to the city to make clothes for the lady, which is fine, there is only half a penny left, not even enough to cut a hook. ”

Haoji, a unique name for the Tang Dynasty, is similar to a close-fitting object such as a belly pocket. The biggest difference from a belly pocket is that it does not have the strap hung around its neck to facilitate wearing a half-exposed chest dress.

Five hundred bucks is enough, but if it's a dress, it's a long way off.

“Tomorrow I just want to go to the city and not just to cut clothes.” Wan Yan mainly wants to see how to make money, so sitting on the mountain sky is no way to eat, besides, this mountain can only be eaten for a month.

At night greenery waited for Valjen to go to bed, then put away the Ganoderma again and quietly exited the door.

After the worshipper, Valjen let go of one thing, slept well overnight, and stayed refreshed the next day.

After midnight green evening, she went to bed for a short time. Xing Maeng served Van Huang to wash her makeup first. After everything was properly done, she arrived late green.

Xing insisted on going differently, but she pulled her face and greenly beckoned at night.

After a simple breakfast, the two of them escaped Xing's “poisoning”. They will put on shoes, and there is a small page outside the courtyard door. “Can the seventeenth lady? ”

Greenton got up late and ran to open the door, “Yes, what is it? ”

The paperman handed the parcel in his hand to Night Green, "This was handed over to the seventeenth lady by the new schoolteacher in the village, Mr. Sang. ”

Although the attitude of the small pages was not picky, the intense gossip in the eyes made it difficult to ignore it. Green and evil glanced at him at night, trying to curse him, but thinking that if he offended him, the life on the village would be even more sad in the future, it would be hard to bear with him, so-so tiger owed himself, “Thanks for your help. I wonder if Mr. Thorne has anything else to say? ”

“None." replied the page.

“Mr. Sun is also a poetry reader, how can he not know how to hide!” The night was green and mumbling.

This is not a big deal in the north. Chang 'an women don't even wear power when they go out. It is more common with men. The south is different. So that men and women can make private stories, even if there are no charges, it is not good at all. “Please wait a minute, I will give this matter to my wife first. ”

“What is it?” Van is out of the yard with his power.

“Sent by Mr. Sun.” Green put the baggage in front of Valjen at night.

After a moment of vanity, I wondered, she and Sang Chen were only on the same side, so why should I give her something? Valjen stretched out his hand to pick up the baggage, revealing a party Yantai, and two taels of silver, and a letter pressed under the Yantai.

Valjen stared closely at the Yantai, his pupils tightened.

This is a clear clay yarn with rose purple color, engraved with realistic orchids on the side of the yarn table. Apart from the fact that it is a new yarn, it is no different from the one on the desk in the previous life.

The appearance of Yantai Fang began to shake Van Yan's determination to continue living in the Tang dynasty. What does Sung Chen have to do with her passage?

Many problems suddenly surfaced, causing a moment of confusion in the face that had always been calm and sober. Fortunately, there was no hiding, and neither the pages nor the evening green saw anything wrong.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his mood, and Valjen reached out and took out Yantai's letter, slowly unfolding.