The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor

Van Meiyu looked at the way she was singing blue and didn't believe what good news could be heard from her.

“I'm sure you already know you've been promised to Choi's 21st Brother.” There was a light smile on the blue side of the song, and the voice drifted gently, “is sad? Is it Xi?”

Len Meiyu was asked by her. When she was in a dizzy head, she understood one thing. Though she was of noble descent, she was far less than Xiao Song. Xiao Song was not only of noble descent, but also of great power in the family. Besides, by any means, she could not be compared to him. In this situation, she let Dauntless Len Meiyu marry Chang An and live in fear for the rest of her life. How dare she...

Song Lan saw that she understood and couldn't help but smile softly. “Eighteenth Lady is also a smart person. That's the good news the slave wants to tell you today.” After a pause, the slightly neutral sound of Google Blue is very gentle, “you will soon be free. ”

Google Blue gently covered her mouth and nose and fell asleep before she could react in the future.

Carefully calculated, Golan and Van Meiyu did not have much resentment, so she would not choose to scare just Van Meiyu like Van Meiyu did. What she wanted was actually simpler, the life of Van Meiyu, is the tears and counterattack of Gao.

If you're to blame, you're to blame for throwing the wrong tire!

Removing the needle from her sleeve, Goo Blue reached over and ripped off her thin coat, quite skillfully stabbing the needle into the spine of her waist.

For this day, she often asks Valjen for her knowledge of human structure, has performed numerous exercises on herself, scouring her spine every day and trying to find the exact location. Feel more comfortable with your posture than with your negative hands touching your back waist. She has the foundation of TCM. Although TCM does not have anatomy, pinching of meridians and bones is not inferior to Western medicine.

In this series of actions, Golan did not have any hesitation. Every time she thought of her mother's life, of the fall after her loyal and honest father had been led astray, of the tragic condition of his broken hands and feet, of the look of regret and remorse when he had endured to sell her to dishonour... of the ruins of a house that had once been filled with laughter... so she would not have hesitated, a little guilt!

If you don't feel the help of Valjen and don't want to put her in trouble, Google Blue would love to stab the needle in front of Gao.

“Gao Shi, I hope you like my gift.” Qinglan pulled out the needle, took out the pad and wiped the blood that seeped from the waist of Van Meiyu, until the blood stopped seeping, she took out the bruised ointment and wiped it near the pinhole and massaged it gently with her palm to help absorb it.

Google Blue has tried many times and naturally knows that if the operation is slightly improper, it may cause a small area of bruising near the pinhole, so she doesn't want to be caught.

Until the cream was almost absorbed, Goo Lan carefully wiped the residue with a pad, put her clothes on, then turned her around, pulled out a pad, soaked water from the copper basin at the corner of the wall, then wiped the residual antidote off her face, and finally tidied everything up and covered her with a quilt.

When it was confirmed that there was nothing wrong in the house, the lights went out and put them back where they belonged, retreated quietly and walked straight up to the deck with a basin of ash she had burned.

Goo Lan, who had long been on board for half a month, knew that no one would be on the deck at this moment, walked over uncompulsorily, sat down next to the charcoal basin that had just burned out, and immediately pulled a fold of fire and a piece of underpaper out of his arms. Burn in a basin.

When the time had just passed, the boatman started changing shifts.

Over this period of time, these boatmen have been cared for in life on the way to Google Blue, where they are rarely so comfortable on a boat that they feel sorry for this thoughtful mute girl.

Less than half a cup of tea, a couple of boaters passed the deck, looked at the song blue strangely, sighed slightly, and continued on their way back to the room to rest.

Soon after, Wu, who was familiar with Gong Lan, went to the deck, saw Gong Lan, took a pause and walked over.

“Song Blue Girl.” Wu Pipeline.

Goo Blue got up and owed him a courtesy.

Manager Wu looked at the ashes in the basin and said faintly, “The night is cold and windy. If the girl is about to worship, go back to her room and rest. ”

After all, it is not very auspicious to worship on the boat. There are many taboos such as this among the perennial sailors. In the faint light, the director Wu looked at the droplets of water gathered on the blue eyelashes and his voice was much softer. "There are many inconveniences in walking, waiting for the place, the girl will prepare the sacrifice, and the good life and the dead will be charged. ”

Instead of taking this as a serious sacrifice, he listened to Manager Wu and looked at him with a slight jaw. He bent over and packed up what was on the deck.

In the name of the sacrifice, she mainly told the Gao Clan that she had nothing to do with Van Yeung because of the father's mother's murder against her, thereby shifting the Gao Clan's close attention to Van Yeung, helping Van Yeung to safely survive this engagement wave, and secondly, falsifying an alibi for herself. The ashes accumulated in this pot are sufficient to prove that her sacrifice has continued not for a moment and a half. If anyone is suspicious, she has her back moves.

Golan didn't believe that the Gao Shi dared to pull out the hatred of the year. If you really want to pull it out, it's more her heart.

Gangnam's winter has passed, and Goo Lan wrapped herself around the cold sweep of the north. Faced with the Gao and Valentine clans, she is determined to go home together.

Only Valjen is the one she doesn't want to hurt... so she has her share of the action.

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Early in the morning, Chang 'an raised a faint fog and the snow had almost melted away. A shallow frost was formed on the dead branches of the road, which sparkled in the morning light.

Dawn's drums kept ringing and the door opened wide.

Yan Yan went to Jingshanfang in the morning after lunch to visit the air patient. A year ago, she and Liu Qingsong had been searching for various gas sick people, helping them to be treated free of charge, in order to accumulate clinical experience.

The carriage just walked out of the gate of Anshan Fang, but a magnificent oil-walled incense truck rubbed past its shoulders and went inside Anshan Fang. Valjen was sleeping in the car back to her cage, and she couldn't feel herself.

At the gate of Jing Shanfang, the carriage stopped by the road and waited for Liu Qingsong to come. Honestly, since the “snow storm" in New Year's Eve, Van Huan has been reluctant to see Liu Qingsong, but she has seriously considered the pros and cons of all aspects and has temporarily abandoned her personal face.

At night Green stretched his neck and waited for Jomo's two teas before seeing a thin, long man slowly coming this way on a donkey. It took a long time to see the man's face. Night Green just retreated to summon Valjen, "Ma'am, Ma'am, Dr. Liu is here. ”

Valjen opened her eyes and held the male yellow stone to cover her hand. She stepped out of the car at night under a green clasp.

The sun was bright and the temperature was lower than it had been in the snow, and between breaths, a misty flower had escaped from the lips. Van just woke up, feeling a little cold, shaking slightly, holding on to the male yellow stone in his hand, squinting his eyes to see the donkey slower than walking, and the “bamboo pole” sitting on it.

“Seventeen has waited a long time!” Liu Qingsong saw that Van Yan was not very friendly, and immediately explained, “I now live in Sangchen's house, his family is poor, his family apprentice four walls, this is the donkey said to be a substitute tool for taiwan rationing. ”

He looked even worse, “What if you used his donkey? ”

“He'll be late on a donkey anyway, whether or not it's all the same.” Liu Qingsong flipped down the donkey.

In the Tang dynasty, the previous dynasty is usually used by aristocrats. When riding in the Tang dynasty, it becomes more common. Wherever expensive and cheap, you can ride whenever you can afford a horse. The official bureau will match the horse for the official, and Dr. Tai Xue should also match the horse. Yan Yan also learned a lot of rules during this time, so when Liu Qingsong said this, he thought it was Tai Xuezhong who bullied the rabbit, “Not a horse, why did you give him a donkey? ”

Mentioning this, Liu Qingsong understood very well the unexpected words of Van Yan. He could not help but wipe the sweat. “Song Yiyuan is a doctor of His Majesty's Chin Points. Who dares to embarrass him? The horse was originally given, but Mr. Sang said that riding was too dangerous and he would not, so he forced the police department to replace him with a donkey. ”

His eyes jumped and his voice was flat. “I didn't ask. ”

Said to turn around to get in the car, but Liu Qingsong called. “I'm not going in today, Jing Shanfang.” He approached his face and lowered his voice. “I heard yesterday that the little princess Jinyang didn't seem to be well. The Emperor grabbed all the doctors and forced him to ask for a formula... Spring Qi is easy to seize, it's time for us to make a move. ”

“Won't it be too soon? We've only seen and treated four patients. It's just the first time it worked. Is that too much?” Valjen has a strict attitude towards autopsies and medical convenience.

Liu Qingsong waved his hand, not thinking otherwise, “Don't tell me what the doctor's mission is...” He looked around, saw that there were no pedestrians around, so he whispered, "Can our little arms and calves twist through this leg of history? Jinyang little princess Zhengguan for 21 years, now it is only 12 years, we are not a mediocrity, how can we let her die 21 years ago, we need to build the foundation, can only grasp the kung fu for these years. ”

Wherever, it is true that wanting to do a career can't be done in a year or two. Valen deeply agrees, but at the same time, she is impressed by Liu Qingsong. Although he does things unreliably, he is not confused.

“Get in the car.” Valentine.

The two men boarded the carriage one after the other, and Van Yan sat down and said, “You are not unreasonable, but we want to make it very difficult. The first palace is not your backyard and can make you come and go freely. We want to recommend ourselves, but we also have to have a way. Second, now the emperor is not disappointed with the doctors. The little princess's condition is not particularly dangerous. We rushed out, and the results will not be too optimistic. ”

Valen looked at Liu Qingsong's dirty smile and immediately said, “I will not go to ask Xiao Qingsong. ”

Instead of Van Yan succeeding in his good face, he was on top of the temple. The officials did their job. There was no crisis to the point where brainstorming was needed. Xiao Song, as a servant of the criminal department, was not very good at intervening. Otherwise, it was just plain recruiting people. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)