Tibetan Sea Pearl

Braving the drizzle, Imperial Physician Wang patted a few petals that had fallen from his shoulders, cursed twice at the damn weather, and came in from the outside.

The people in the Tai Hospital waited for a long time, and when they saw Royal Physician Wang came back, they stepped forward to explain the reason.

"No, no." Imperial Physician Wang waved his hands impatiently, "Baoding Hou's family is sick, so whoever you want to see can go. I'm not free, and I have patients here."

"Physician Wang, each of us has seven or eight patients on hand, and we really can't get away." The visitor said.

With seven or eight patients, it sounded like he was really too busy, and he only had one patient on hand, Doctor Wang paused thoughtfully.

"The emperor assigned me to him, and asked me to treat him alone." Doctor Wang walked in, pointed at the person who was feeding the birds indoors, "Hey, why don't you stand up and say something for me? Will your bird die if you don't feed it once?"

These two old people, I don't know if it's because of their tempers or their fates. They spend most of the day arguing, and the visitors watch quietly from behind.The gods fight, and the kid suffers, so he should refrain from intervening at this time.

Mr. Zheng, who was feeding the birds, turned around and said, "My bird won't die if I miss feeding it once, and it won't die if you treat people one more time."

Doctor Wang sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, "It seems to be the truth, but I only see a doctor for you, and I can't control other things."

When the emperor assigned Imperial Physician Wang to Mr. Zheng, he was wholeheartedly treating Mr. Zheng alone. Everyone in the Tai Hospital knew about this matter, and he really couldn't order him to do other things.

"You are a doctor, and a doctor's bounden duty is to treat people..."

Before Mr. Zheng finished speaking, he was interrupted by Doctor Wang, "Okay, okay, here we go again."

Hearing these old monks' chanting made his ears callused, and he didn't want to listen to it anymore.

Physician Wang covered his ears to find his medicine box. He hadn't gone out for a long time, and the medicine box was covered with a thick layer of dust.

"I'll do it." The people from the Tai Hospital immediately brushed the ashes on the medicine box with their sleeves cleverly.

Who would want to go to work in the Baoding Marquis Mansion? If a child who cannot be raised by the law is fine, if he goes there, he will have his pulse checked. pay.

Of course, there are also doctors who like to study difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and everyone praises them for curing them, and their medical skills are rejuvenated.

But forget about this disease.

"You are still clever." Doctor Wang smiled.

With the medicine box on his back, he snorted coldly at the people in the room and left.

The arrival of the Imperial Physician made everyone in the Baoding Marquis Mansion happy, but the person who came was not the Imperial Physician Li who used to come to see the doctor often, he was a stranger, but fortunately, he was old enough to see that he was qualified, Mrs. Chen did not Dare to neglect to welcome people in personally.

"This is my grandson." Mrs. Chen introduced the patient.

There was a smell of medicine in the room. A woman sat by the bed and looked at the child tenderly. When she heard the doctor come in, the woman gently stroked the child's face.

"The doctor is here, you have to be good." Mrs. Chen stood up and said.

"Is the new doctor here?" Brother Lin said on the bed.

This child is too smart, and it was obvious at a glance that it was this disease. Mrs. Chen showed a wry smile, but she didn't say anything.

Looking at her son, Mrs. Chen's expression became more gentle and loving. She stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation to the imperial physician.

Physician Wang stepped forward to look at the child.

Lying on the bed was a half-grown child, about seven or eight years old, who was very thin and looked several years younger than his age.

"Is your Hou family short of food and clothing? Raise the child like this." He muttered.

As soon as Doctor Wang's words came out, Mrs. Chen's body trembled slightly, and she blamed herself more, she wished she could slap herself a few times.

It is useless to dwell on these things now, Mrs. Chen was more rational and sighed.

"Do you want to check the pulse?" She asked Wang Taiyi.

Of course, Doctor Wang nodded without saying a word, leaned over to examine the child, he reached out and touched the child's head, and pressed it lightly. After the child's ear, the last thing is to check the pulse.

The child is fine, it's just this breath.

"How is it? Brother Lin is sick." Mrs. Chen couldn't hold back, and asked from the side.

Physician Wang glanced at her, put down the pulse examination again, and made another examination.

He didn't speak, and Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Chen were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't dare to ask more questions, which would hinder the doctor's pulse diagnosis.

Over the years, they have been used to the doctor coming to the government many times for consultation, but every time they face the doctor, they are so nervous.

Physician Wang put away the pulse diagnosis.

"Others are fine, it's just this breath." He said.

He was worried just now, worried that his negligence might have misdiagnosed the condition, and just to be cautious, he also re-diagnosed the pulse.

Before coming here, he also read the medical records of the cases, and knew that the young master of Baoding Hou had asthma. Asthma is a disease that does not have an attack, but it is extremely dangerous. Even a sip of water will kill someone.

Everything else is fine. Upon hearing these words, Mrs. Chen smiled knowingly. For them, this is the best result. This disease is not curable. Many doctors have said such things to them. It is said that there is no other luxury.

"But I don't look like it." Wang Taiyi shook his head self-consciously, put away the pulse diagnosis, and glanced at the child again.

Everyone diagnosed it, and he had a little doubt in his mind. He couldn't tell what was wrong, it was just a feeling.

His voice was as small as a mosquito buzzing, like whining, only he could hear it.

The child was in good spirits, watching him pack the medicine box without crying or fussing.

"I'm sorry for the trouble of the imperial physician." Mrs. Chen said in a gentle voice.

"Princess Wang, please." She sent him out of the inner room herself.

There are some things that are not easy to say in front of your grandson, even if you are a child, a child understands everything.

"Physician Wang." She said hurriedly, "How is your grandson?"

Compared to her eagerness, Doctor Wang looked calm.

"Prescribe a few more medicines to eat and eat." He said.

Mrs. Chen's brows were tightly frowned. She couldn't say some things, but as the head of the house, she had to say them.

"I have been taking medicine for several years, but it still doesn't work."

"What effect do you want, immediate results?" Imperial Physician Wang asked her in turn, "Your grandson can have the energy and vigor that he has today, which is already considered good, you can be content."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Chen couldn't help it.

Be content, living is already good, what more can you ask for.

As a doctor, Imperial Physician Wang had the responsibility to give instructions to the patient's family members before leaving.

If you want to prevent this disease, the key is to prevent it, but sometimes it is impossible to prevent it, the key is fate.

The servants boiled the medicine and brought it into the inner room. Mrs. Chen helped Brother Lin to sit up and drink the medicine.

"Is it still raining outside?" Brother Lin asked, blinking.

"No more." Mrs. Chen watched him drink the medicine without blinking her eyes, "Brother Lin is getting better and better, and we don't even need sugar to drink the medicine."

Brother Lin also felt that he was great, "It's not raining, can I go out to play?"

With his small-eyed look, whoever has the heart to refuse, is still a child after all, and children are playful by nature.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Chen took his little hand and hooked up with him, "Play for a while, and come back after playing for a while."

He said it was for fun, but in fact he was watching the maidservants flying kites in the back garden, because he said he wanted to have a spring break, and because he wanted to, Mrs. Chen arranged for it.

The breeze is not dry, the sun is just right, this is the most beautiful spring in the world, and Mrs. Chen almost forgets that her son has not walked in the spring for several years.