The fellow saw the fellow in tears, and after crying bitterly, they each introduced their own situation.
Zhang Linggu is also called this name in modern times, and he also comes from a medical family. It is said that his ancestor is Zhang Zhongjing, the medical sage of the Eastern Han Dynasty. He has been very smart since he was a child, has a photographic memory, and has read all the medical classics of traditional Chinese medicine. I went to university to study Western medicine, and then went to the UK to study for a doctorate in medicine. After returning to China, I worked at the Capital Hospital and became the chief doctor.
After undergoing four surgeries in a row, he suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction and could not be rescued. He died, and when he woke up, he became the nephew of Dr. Zhang.
Caiwei looked at the injuries on his face and asked, "Why did Zhou Yushi's family beat you?"
Zhang Linggu said sadly: "Miss Zhou had a bad temper, and her pulse was narrow and fast. I judged that there was something wrong with her thyroid. I wanted to feel if there were any lumps on her neck. I forgot that in ancient times, men and women did not have sex."
Although it was Caiwei's first time traveling through time, she couldn't help but read too many time travel novels. She was afraid that he would be burned to death for opening up the abdomen of a patient again, so she taught him: "Doctor Zhang, in ancient times, not only men and women had great defenses, but also men and women. Women should be careful when seeing a doctor. You must also be careful not to disembowel or disembowel the patient for treatment, otherwise you will be regarded as a monster and burned to death."
Zhang Linggu glanced at her and said with a smile: "The conditions for laparotomy are not allowed! The operation must be performed under relatively sterile conditions and under general anesthesia. Now that the requirements are not met here, how can I take the risk?" What about surgery?"
"Then what did you...?" Caiwei wanted to ask him how he was burned to death in his previous life, but she stopped in time when she thought that she couldn't let him know about Gu Jingzhi's rebirth.
"What am I doing?" Zhang Linggu asked puzzledly.
Caiwei made nonsense and said, "Why don't you do some research and find anesthetics, disinfectants, etc., so that you can perform surgery in this ancient time?"
Zhang Linggu has been in a low mood since time travel, and he can't keep up his energy for anything. Sometimes he thinks it would be better if something suddenly happened and he died, and maybe he can go back to modern times!
Hearing Caiwei's words at this time was like an enlightenment, and I suddenly realized that I love medicine, and I can specialize in medicine in modern times, and I can also specialize in ancient times. My ancestor Zhang Zhongjing has devoted himself to medicine to relieve people's illnesses for decades, and he can also , maybe God arranged for him to travel through time so that Zhang Linggu could create a great cause here to catch up with his ancestors.
Unable to restrain his joy, Zhang Linggu picked up Caiwei and spun her around twice. Caiwei was a little dizzy after being lifted up high, and said anxiously: "Zhang Linggu, put me down quickly!"
"Ahem, I was so happy for a moment that I forgot about the relationship between men and women." Zhang Linggu put her down and said apologetically.
Caiwei patted her chest and said, "I don't care whether a man and a woman are intimate. The main thing is that I have a master. Our second master needs to know that if you hug me, if others don't burn you to death, he can cut you into pieces." "
"What? You were raped by him at such a young age..." Zhang Linggu couldn't continue, his face turned red with anger, "Pervert, pervert, you are still a child, how could he...?"
Caiwei saw that he had misunderstood and hurriedly explained: "Zhang Linggu, you are overthinking. The second master didn't do anything to me."
"Then why do you say you have a master..." Zhang Linggu obviously didn't believe it.
Caiwei then told the story that the old lady of the Hou Mansion mistook Caiwei and Cailian for a young girl and assigned her to her two grandsons as concubines.
"Oh! I understand. By the way, the mother you are talking about, Lu, I have seen her a few times. It seems that someone did not want her to recover, and prescribed medicine that she did not drink properly. Now she is extremely ill."
Caiwei sent Zhang Linggu away and went to the upper room to report to the master about Mother Lu. After hearing this, Gu Jingzhi began to think deeply and searched in his memory. It seemed that Mother Lu did die of illness before her grandmother.
"Okay, I understand. You help me get dressed while I go to greet Xuanzangyuan and talk to my grandmother." Gu Jingzhi pointed to a black gold silk robe in the cabinet and wanted to wear it.
"Second Master, you usually wear black and blue. It's so cool. But now it's the Chinese New Year. It's so festive to wear red!" She picked a bright red one and compared it in front of him. He praised: "You look particularly white, so beautiful!"
The eyebrows are thick and black, the eyes are slightly slanted, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are reddish, and the square chin makes Caiwei look fascinated.
Gu Jingzhi laughed "haha", "Hey! I'm going to shed tears! I'm so shameless!"
Caiwei wiped her mouth and said angrily: "Second Master, you are just trying to bully me. What shame is there? This slave is your concubine, and you can be considered my man."
Gu Jingzhi felt happy after hearing what she said. He put on a red robe as she was told. The robe was trimmed with gold flowers and embroidered with gold thread patterns from the shoulders to the bottom of the sleeves. It was rich and festive. He nodded and said, "It's not bad, but it's too eye-catching." .”
While Caiwei looked at Gu Jingzhi curiously, she helped him comb his hair and put on the golden crown, and told him: "It's fine if you wear it in the house. It's too windy outside. The ladies are not allowed to give you ecstasy. You are the son-in-law." .”
Gu Jingzhi sighed and said to himself, these ladies don't give me ecstasy, they give me poisonous soup. They don't want me, they want my life.
Pack everything up and go to Xuanzangyuan with peace of mind.
The old lady is not used to not having Guiju around to serve her recently. That young man in winter is young and doesn't know when to speak or when to be quiet. Today he can't find his forehead wiping, and tomorrow his hairpin will disappear again, which makes me very angry.
Seeing the old lady's livid face, Dongqing poured a cup of hot tea and said, "Old lady, the newly brewed Pu'er tea is 80% hot just right. Take a sip."
The old lady took the teacup angrily, took a sip of tea, spat it out with a pop, and shouted sternly: "I can't do anything well every day. What the hell are you brewing? It tastes terrible!"
Dongqing was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, "Old madam, I was wrong. I'll give you another drink."
"Hmph! What a change, I think I need to replace you, come here!" The old lady shouted, and several maids rushed in. The first one was also the eldest maid named Xia Chan, who spoke softly, "The old lady wants to I don’t know what kind of tea to drink, I have to ask Mother Lu, so I’ll ask you now, okay?”
The old lady kept saying: "Okay, okay." With a smile on her face, she added: "Holly has been demoted to the third level. I'm tired of looking at it. Don't hang around in front of my eyes in the future."
Dongqing looked up at the maids, but no one was interceding for her. The old lady turned her back and refused to look at her. She could only cover her face and whisper, "Dongqing obeys, old lady, this slave is going down!" and left with tears in her eyes.
In fact, the old lady just missed Mother Lu, and Dongqing blocked her from seeing her. Xia Chan guessed the old lady's thoughts correctly and seized the opportunity.
Xia Chan happily walked out of the door and met Gu Jingzhi. She hurriedly said with greetings: "Your Majesty, how are you? My servant, Xia Chan, would like to send you my regards."
"Yes!" Gu Jingzhi responded casually, entered the inner room, and shouted: "Grandma, your grandson Jingzhi is here to see you!"
The old lady was angry just now, but when she saw her second grandson, she immediately put on a smile and said, "Brother, you are a rare visitor. How long have you not been to grandma's house?"
Gu Jingzhi bowed deeply and said, "Grandma, forgive me for your grandson. He is busy with his affairs and cannot spare time."
The old lady waved him to sit next to her, "Come on, Brother Zhi, tell grandma what happened in your room?"
"What's the matter?" Gu Jingzhi asked.
"What else could it be? Just pretending to be confused with grandma. Grandma wants to know what you and that concubine are doing, and what's going on with the intercourse?"
Cuicui, the maid who was waiting next to her, reminded the old lady, "Old lady, it is Caiwei, and the room is called Muxiang. Now it is called Jinling."
The old lady nodded: "Yes, yes, yes, tell grandma quickly."
Gu Jingzhi's face turned red and he fooled her into saying, "It's okay!"
The old lady was so happy that she clapped her grandson's hand, "Good boy, work hard and try to give my old lady a great-grandson next year." She turned to the maid and said, "Cui Cui, go to my warehouse and pick out two pairs of gold-headed noodles and four pieces of silk. Reward..." Cuicui continued: "Caiwei and Jinling! It's the old lady, I'll go right away."
Cuicui left, and only the grandfather and grandson were left in the house. Gu Jingzhi raised his head and looked at the old lady. The old lady was a little lackluster, and her eyes were slightly blue. It was obvious that she had not slept well. She said distressedly: "Grandma, please pay attention to your health. Don't worry." Worrying too much.”
The old lady sighed and said sadly: "Now that your father has attacked Jue, you have got what you wanted. I don't have to worry about anything else at home, except that Gui Ju's illness is not getting better. I want to see her. Your aunt and servants were afraid that my old lady was over sick, so they refused to let her go. Alas! I was thinking about Gui Ju and couldn't sleep all night long."
As people get older, they talk more. The old lady talked over and over again about how Gui Ju served her and how she never got married. That year, when the Holy Emperor was on his own expedition, the old marquis and his son were escorting the Holy Emperor on the expedition. His life and death were uncertain. Rumors spread everywhere about what happened to Gui Ju. Helping manage household affairs, dealing with clan members, relatives and friends, etc.
Gu Jingzhi listened quietly, thinking that Gui Ju was very important to his grandmother. Knowing that someone didn't want her to get well, how angry he would be. He slowly said: "Grandma, Mother Lu's illness has never been cured. Is there someone who doesn't want her to get better?" Okay?"
