In the evening of that day, Xue Changgui, the owner of Guangshengtang, went to Jiao Yuexuan.
"You said someone was asking about me?" Song Wanqing thought for a while, "What did the person say?"
"It doesn't have to be a young lady." Xue Changgui repeated the other party's words, "They said they are looking for a little miracle doctor, a girl of fifteen or sixteen, with superb medical skills."
He glanced at Song Wanqing and said, "The first person I thought of when I heard this was Miss."
Song Wanqing frowned. This matter was obviously related to that "little Yunzi", so she asked, "Uncle Xue, what did you tell others?"
"I just said that I didn't think of anyone at the moment." Xue Changgui took out a note, "The person left this and said that I would send a message to this place if I remembered anything."
Song Wanqing took a look and saw the name of a teahouse written on the note.
She thought for a while, "Well, you go back and send someone to send a message to this place, saying that the person they are looking for will go to Guangsheng Hall to pick up the medicine tomorrow."
"Yes, miss." Xue Changgui went back and did as he was told.
The next day, Song Wanqing took people to Guangshengtang, and Xiao Yun and Wu Yanyu also went there after receiving the news.
As soon as the two entered the door, they saw Xue Changgui entertaining a girl not far away. Xiao Yun took a hard look.
"How is it?" Wu Yanyu asked Xiao Yun in a low voice, "Is he your little miracle doctor?"
Xiao Yun shook his head in disappointment, "No."
This girl wore similar clothes to his little miracle doctor, but her face was completely different, not at all.
However, after the two left, Song Wanqing came out from behind.
Today she specially found someone to pretend to be a little miracle doctor, while she hid behind to see if "Little Yunzi" was looking for her, but unexpectedly she saw her old friend.
Song Wanqing's face didn't look good. She knew the person who was with "Little Yunzi" just now.
He is the legitimate son of Zuo Xiang Wu Ming, Wu Yanyu, and is also the counselor of King Chen.
Song Wanqing didn't expect that "Little Yunzi" was from King Chen, and it seemed that he had similar status to Wu Yanyu.
In his previous life, as a member of Chu King Xiao Yi, Song Wanqing had dealt with Wu Yanyu several times, and knew that Wu Yanyu was the most trusted person by King Chen and that he had a deep scheming mind.
After resurrecting her life, although Song Wanqing is no longer Xiao Yi's accomplice, she still doesn't have a good impression of King Chen, whom she has never met before.
I don’t know what they are looking for. Is someone in the palace sick?
"Uncle Xue, they won't bother you again in a short time." Song Wanqing said before leaving, "Tell the other medical clinics not to expose my affairs."
"Miss, I understand. I will send someone to talk to them right now."
On the way back, Song Wanqing asked Chen Yu thoughtfully, "Does the Ninth Prince always come to the palace these days?"
"Yes, it's much more frequent than before." Chen Yu blinked, "I'm afraid something happened in the palace. Is it possible that one of the masters is sick?"
Song Wanqing calculated that the person who could alert Xiao Jiuan and King Chen at the same time was probably not an ordinary person.
She remembered what Chen Qinglian said before her death that day. She wanted to avenge her mother and find out what happened back then, so she had to find an opportunity to enter the palace.
She quickly made up her mind, "Tonight, let's go to Li Yuan's home."
"Okay." Chen Yu asked puzzledly, "Miss, do you have anything to do with Dean Li?"
"There is a prescription that I don't understand. Let's talk to my senior brother about it." It happened that we had an appointment at the back of Qingyin Temple last time, so she could just go back and find a prescription.
At night, Song Wanqing took Chen Yu to Li Chunming's house. Sure enough, Li Chunming was back.
"Junior sister Wanqing, come in quickly!" Li Chunming greeted enthusiastically, "Have you eaten dinner?"
"Senior brother, there's no need to be busy, I've already eaten."
Li Chunming was stunned for a moment and said with emotion, "It's been a long time since I heard you call me senior brother, but this name still sounds good to me."
"Hehe..." Song Wanqing smiled, "From now on, when there are no outsiders around, I will still call you senior brother."
"Okay, okay!" Li Chunming was obviously very happy, "Why are you here so late?"
Song Wanqing sat down on the chair, "I heard that a nobleman in the palace was sick. I figured that senior brother would be very busy during the day, so I came here at night."
She said while observing Li Chunming's expression.
Sure enough, a hint of anxiety appeared in Li Chunming's eyes, and he quickly smiled again, "It's true, if junior sister comes during the day, I will definitely not be at home."
"Who is sick? Is it serious?" Song Wanqing asked curiously.
Li Chunming watched her grow up and knew almost everything about her, "She's the Queen Mother!"
He sighed deeply and then continued, "I always have unbearable abdominal pain and can hardly eat. I have been watching these past few days..."
"How is your pulse?" Song Wanqing asked again.
"The wrist pulse is weak, the tongue pulse is thick and deep, and the pulse is tortuous." Li Chunming asked tentatively, "Junior sister, have you ever seen this kind of pulse?"
Song Wanqing nodded, "I'm afraid there's something growing in my stomach."
Li Chunming's expression immediately changed. He also had this guess, and now he was a little more certain.
He had seen the old Chinese doctor perform an abdominal dissection and treat diseases before, but he had no such ability. He was so frightened just by looking at it.
"What should I do? Why hasn't Master come back yet?" He was anxiously looking around.
"Senior brother, I can try." Song Wanqing said with firm eyes.
"You?" Li Chunming was quite surprised, "Junior sister...have you done this before?"
Song Wanqing shook her head. She had never had a laparotomy treatment in her past life, but she had studied it carefully with her grandfather. Although she was not absolutely sure, she could at least give it a try.
And as far as she knew, if the disease was not treated in time, the Queen Mother might not live long.
"Is it possible?" Li Chunming knew that Song Wanqing was a genius in medicine, but he really didn't dare to think about this. "Master, it's not that my brother doesn't believe you, it's just..."
"Senior brother, if the Queen Mother cannot be cured, what will happen to the Queen Mother's hospital? What will happen to you?"
"..." Li Chunming gave a wry smile, "Let's not talk about others for the time being. I, the head of the hospital, may not be able to save my head. I just hope that my family will not be harmed by then."
"Senior brother, let me try." Song Wanqing said again.
Li Chunming was still hesitant, "Junior sister, if something happens to you, I won't be able to explain it to you when Master comes back."
"Similarly, if my grandfather knew that I clearly had the opportunity to save the Queen Mother and your hospital, but I didn't dare to try because I was greedy for life and afraid of death," Song Wanqing asked on the verge of tears, "Do you think my grandfather would be very disappointed? "
Li Chunming nodded, "Indeed, if it is Master, he will definitely take action!"
"No matter what the outcome is, senior brother has thanked junior sister for everyone in Taiyuan Hospital!" He gestured to kneel down.
Song Wanqing hurriedly grabbed him, "Senior brother, you are trying to trick me. If it succeeds, then all the senior brothers from Taiyuan Hospital will treat me to a big meal."
"Okay." Li Chunming saw hope again, "Junior sister, just wait for my news."
Song Wanqing took out the prepared prescription again, discussed it with Li Chunming, then got up and left.
Unexpectedly, I met an unexpected person at the door.
Song Wanqing lowered his head and quickly missed it.
