Chapter 780 Ask for Medical Treatment

One night of heavy snow, the capital changed the world, and there was a white scene everywhere. Although the weather was cold, the people's hearts were relieved after the heavy snow. The snow threatened a bumper harvest, and the heavy snow closed the door for the New Year. The sound of crackling firecrackers began to explode in the streets and alleys in the early morning, and the strange fragrance of gunpowder permeated the capital.

Song Nan got up early in the morning. Last night's continuous battle did not make him too tired. On the contrary, he was a little excited. He slept beautifully for a few hours on the warm pink legs of his wives and concubines. He got up and looked at the beautiful and plump ** beside him, and his body was ready to move.

But Song Nan knew that it could no longer be ridiculous. He would go to the palace immediately and agreed to help Zhengde recover. Even if he was powerless, he would try his best. Besides, today I made an appointment with the magic doctor of the British government to go to the palace to diagnose the emperor. If the magic doctor Li made a judgment, he at least knew whether the emperor's illness could be better or not.

After washing, Song Nan at least went out of the house with Li Daniu and went all the way east to Caishi Street. Horseshoes walked slowly on the yellow snow blown by gunpowder on the street and looked at the children running around with firecrackers in new clothes on the street. Song Nan even envied these carefree children, only they did not Understand the sufferings of the world and enjoy their own happiness. This kind of happiness is short and valuable.

In front of the British mansion, Dr. Li stood in the snow accompanied by several guards of the government and waited. He muttered a curse. Song Nan saw Dr. Li quickly get off his horse and bow to salute him. Dr. Li turned his eyes and said, "Don't let me go to bed early in the morning. I hate being told me to get up early. I knew it was you who forced me to force me. I shouldn't have saved you and let you be poisoned and pulled down.

The guard of the royal family swore and said hurriedly, "The magic doctor, this is my Duke of Daming Town. You can always talk to the door."

Doctor Li said without fear, "What about the Duke of Zhen? I don't care who he is. If the young master hadn't been willing to take out his husband to impress me, how would I have bought you? Don't say that, go quickly. After seeing the sick man, he will come back to sleep.

Song Nan smiled and said, "Then ask the magic doctor to get on the horse. Let's go back quickly."

Doctor Li looked at the sky and turned on his horse. He rode side by side with Song Nan to walk in the direction of the inner city. He kept nagging on the horse's back. For a while, he said that the weather was cold, he said that the firecrackers were noisy, and for a while the beasts who disliked ** walked not stable enough, which was really full of tricks.

Of course, Song Nan will not care about him, not to mention that this magic doctor is his lifesaver. After that, he sent him a gift and money. He didn't want any money. Even if he asked him at this moment, he should also accommodate him. Who told him to have the ability?

After passing the Zhengyang Gate and entering the inner city, straight outside the Daming Gate, Song Nan turned over and got off the horse, asked Dr. Li to get off the horse, and whispered, "Doctor, let's discuss. We are going to the palace to see the emperor's illness. After that, in the palace, ask the magic doctor to be patient and don't say anything out of line, so as not to blame the emperor. "

Doctor Li raised his foot and said, "If you don't look at it, don't look at it. What are the rules? It's the same for me to see anyone. If you want to scold, you should scold and beat them. That's what the emperor and people think, so do cats and dogs.

Song Nan scratched her head and said, "Doctor, how about doing what I said?" Why don't I go back to my house and ask my wife's little princess to talk to the magic doctor?

Doctor Li changed his color and said, "That little girl is quite unreasonable. Don't call her. Come on, just listen to you. Just find a veil and I'll prick my mouth and not talk."

Song Nan was very happy. Dr. Dr. Li was most afraid of the little princess. At that time, the little princess ordered someone to tie him to a chair and forcibly carry him to his home to detoxify himself. He also threatened to tie him to a chair all his life and let him eat, drink and sleep on the chair, so that people all in Beijing came to see his jokes, which suddenly hit Dr. Li's weakness and forced Dr. Li detoxified himself. Since then, Dr. Li retreated when he saw the little princess. As soon as he mentioned 'the little girl', he shook his head for fear. Every time the little princess went back to her mother's house, she deliberately looked for him. Every time she came back, she deliberately imitated the embarrassment of the magic doctor and laughed endlessly.

Song Nan also had no choice but to take the little princess to threaten him. Although he respected him, he would behead his head if he talked nonsense in the palace. Wouldn't that hurt him?

"That's not necessary. The magic doctor should talk less and leave the palace after diagnosing the emperor's condition. It shouldn't be a big deal."

Doctor Li pulled off one of his clothes and tied his mouth firmly. It seemed that he was also very worried about his mouth and offended the emperor. After that, the little girl came to find trouble. Don't think about it in this pure year.

Song Nan took Dr. Li to the door with a wry smile. Naturally, the Duke of Zhen took people into the palace without the waist card. After entering the door, Dr. Li suddenly pulled down the towel in his mouth and said, "These soldiers are like watch dogs." After saying that, he immediately pulled up the cloth towel again.

Song Nan couldn't laugh or cry. Even if the cloth pricked his mouth, the magic doctor couldn't help talking. If he didn't spit a few words, he might sufficate immediately.

Zhengde vomited a lot of blood last night. He woke up sore and soft this morning, but thinking of what Song Nan said yesterday, he asked himself to exercise more. He forced himself to get up in the morning and went to the empress dowager's palace to come back. He was sitting on the warm couch drinking soup to restore his strength. He heard that Song Nan came with Langzhong and hurriedly announce Song Nan's visit.

Song Nan and Dr. Li entered the warm pavilion. Song Nan went forward to salute, but Dr. Li did not move. His eyes looked straight at Zheng De, and suddenly raised his feet and turned away. Song Nan pleaded guilty and quickly went out to pull him and whispered, "That's the emperor, who came to see a doctor for him. It's okay if you don't show courtesy. You always have to look at your condition, otherwise it's too rude."

Doctor Li pulled down the cloth and shook his head and said, "Don't look, don't look. I don't have the ability to cure him."

Song Nan was shocked and said, "What do you say?"

Doctor Li complained, "Doctors only treat living people, and it is difficult for these mortal immortals to come."

Not only was Song Nan shocked, but Zhang Yong, who followed him to ask, was also shocked and scolded, "What are you talking about? Don't you want to die?"

Doctor Li stared and said, "What do you know? Just now, when I looked at his face, I knew his condition. His eyes were sunken and his eyes were black, which was a statue of physical exhaustion. His cheeks were red and bright red, which was the image of the important town of his lungs. When his eyes turned, his eyes were weak and his eyes were scattered, which was a picture of disilated spirit. These are all the appearance of dying people. If my judgment is correct, he should often cough blood, sleep all night, be weak, have a weak appetite, and have lust. I'm afraid he has taken some messy tiger and wolf medicine, and his body can't stand it anymore.

Song Nan and Zhang Yong looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes. Zhang Yong pulled Song Nan aside and asked in a low voice, "Have you told him about the emperor's condition?"

Song Nan shook her head and said, "He didn't say a word. He could see it at a glance."

Zhang Yong smacked his tongue, "He is really a magic doctor. Ask him what he can do to return to the sky."

Song Nan turned around and said to Dr. Li, "No matter what, you have to diagnose, even if... even if it can't be cured, at least there is a way to prolong your life. Is the magic doctor helpless? What kind of magic doctor is that?

Doctor Li said, "Don't provoke me. I don't need you to evaluate my medical skills. Anyway, I'm here. I'll take a closer look, so that you won't bother me. I also want to go back to sleep. The old man who was blown by firecrackers all night is dizzy."

Song Nan nodded and said, "After seeing the prescription, I will send you out of the palace immediately."

Dr. Li nodded and raised his feet and walked into the room. Zhang Yong followed and whispered, "No matter what the condition is, don't reveal it in front of the emperor."

Doctor Li said, "Do you still want to say this? Doctors should avoid talking about diseases in front of patients. What's more, it's so serious that patients don't have to do bad things when they hear it? Go away, you have a strange smell. I smell uncomfortable and coquettish.

Zhang Yong was stunned. Song Nan patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. The eunuchs did have a strange smell, but it was not a natural smell like fox odor. It is the sequelae of the eunuch's purification. Most eunuchs will have endless worries. After urinating, they will still drip silently in the crotch, so they make their whole body coquettish. Therefore, most eunuchs like to apply some powder on their bodies, so that people say that eunuchs look like women after cutting eggs. In fact, they also have no choice but to do so. Zhang Yong came to serve him early in the morning. He didn't have time to sprinkle incense powder on his body, and he was smelled by the magic doctor.

When everyone returned to the room, Zhengde had no energy to be angry. Song Nan briefly introduced a few words to Dr. Li. Zhengde also knew that Dr. Li was the one who saved Song Nan in those years. He was also very kind to him. Wen Yan told him to diagnose himself carefully without being afraid.

Doctor Li's movements had nothing to do with being afraid of his hands and feet. He sat next to Zhengde, and a pair of thin hands touched Zhengde's eyes. Zhang Yonggang was about to scold him. Song Nan quickly stopped him and whispered, "I heard that questioning is the means of a doctor. The magic doctor is diagnosing the disease."

But when he saw that Dr. Li turned over Zhengde's eyelids for a while, he dug into Zhengde's mouth with his black fingers, turned Zhengde's body for a while, patted Zhengde's chest and back with his palm, and patted Zhengde's cough, almost bleeding. Zhengde tried to be angry several times, but he forcibly resisted. After a long time, Dr. Li stood up and retreated.

"What's the magic doctor, how is my condition?" Zhengde asked with a strange sense of taste brought in by the magic doctor's fingers.

Doctor Li shook his head and said, "You are hopeless."

Zhengde was shocked, and Song Nan was shocked. He coughed and reminded him. Dr. Li squeaked his lips and said, "I mean, if you hadn't met me, you would have been hopeless."

Zhengde said happily, "Can the magic doctor save my illness?"

Song Nan hurriedly said, "The emperor took a moment of rest, and the magic doctor talked outside. The emperor's illness seemed to be curable. The emperor waited for a moment, and I asked the magic doctor to prescribe it."

Zhang Yong also said, "Yes, yes, the emperor lay down and rested for a while. The maidservant and the Duke of the town went to serve the magic doctor's pen and ink, and later reported his illness to the emperor."

Zhengde nodded and said, "Well, I'm also a little tired. You have to tell the truth later and don't hide me."

Song Nan and Zhang Yong answered the promise and pulled Dr. Li to quickly leave.