Hearing Su Xuan say that he wouldn't come at night, Qingwen felt a little empty in her heart. She didn't say anything, but she couldn't hide it on her face. Rong Guiren saw it in her eyes and didn't point it out. Instead, Su Xuan was like a piece of wood, just looking at it. Meals in bowls.
"good!"
Su Xuan put down his chopsticks and neatly cleared the table in front of him. Normally, how could Qingwen let Su Xuan, the imperial doctor, and the guests do this work, but today her mind was not on the dining table at all.
"After eating, Sister Rong, I'll leave first."
"Are you so anxious? Are you going to sit down?" Rong Guiren also put down his chopsticks, while Qingwen stared at Su Xuan stupidly, her eyes making Su Xuan uncomfortable.
"If it were normal times, I would definitely stay and help Sister Rong clean the yard. It just so happens that there is a holiday tomorrow and the medical rounds will be off. I will come back tomorrow. Before the holiday, at noon, the Imperial Medical Office will hold a medical seminar. The competition should start soon, so..."
"That's okay!" Mr. Rong Gui made no attempt to persuade him to stay. Seeing that Su Xuan was about to leave and Qingwen was still there in a daze, not knowing what to think, he quickly urged: "Wen'er! Why don't you go and see Doctor Su off?"
Qingwen, who was called, her eyes focused from the void, and then she reacted.
"Ah...oh! Okay! Dr. Su, wait a moment, slave."
Su Xuan had already walked out of the courtyard, and Qingwen trotted after him.
"No need, Wen'er. I know the road myself and I'm not blind. Go back and help Sister Rong clean up the yard. If you don't clean up before the festival, how will you celebrate this festival?"
Qingwen is a maid with a strong sense of rules. Although she does have a knot in her heart, the sense of responsibility that she doesn’t know comes from makes Qingwen always keep her posture very low. What Su Xuan said hit the point of Qingwen. Wen's heart.
"Then... that's alright, Doctor Su, please forgive me for not sending her away."
Su Xuan waved his hand out of thin air and disappeared around the corner not far away.
In the Weiyang Palace, the emperor rarely enjoyed a lazy sleep without having to get up to review the scrolls at the rooster's crow. When the late emperor just passed away, in order to show her ability as soon as possible, the female emperor worked really hard and reviewed the scrolls from all sides every day. At the third watch, and then at the fifth watch, they get up in the morning and are taken care of by the maids to take a bath and put on specific clothes to welcome each morning.
The empress was half sitting on the bed, lazily bending her body, and her proud posture was fully reflected at this moment. If Su Xuan saw it, his jaw would definitely be dropped. Last night, the wide yellow robe did not capture anything. , the gauze brocade could not hide the exquisite figure, but when the emperor picked up the jade pendant with two dragons intertwined beside him, the extent of the gauze held up by the proud posture disappeared, turning into a thin body. .
The maid outside the door seemed to sense the emperor's movements inside the door and knew when to enter.
"Your Majesty, it's already three strokes a day. Can you warm up your Majesty earlier?"
The empress was dressed neatly, buttoned up the imperial crown that weighed her down, straightened her clothes in front of the bronze mirror in front of her, and then responded.
"No, I'm not having dinner at Weiyang Palace today. I'm going to prepare a sedan chair. I'm going to Yonghe Palace!"
The maid outside the door was extremely confused. Why did the emperor change his temper today? Why did he go to Yonghe Palace to see the nobles? Normally, it is rare to go to Concubine Lin's house. Today is before the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I should go to the master of the harem first, but my guess is just a guess, and in reality, I have to be obedient.
"Slave, you obey!"
Outside the Imperial Medical Office, the Rejuvenation Hall specially set up for the Imperial Medical Office in the palace has long been crowded with imperial doctors from the Imperial Medical Office, and all the imperial doctors who practice medicine outside the palace have also rushed back. This is an annual event for the Imperial Medical Office. It is held every year, except for the year when the late emperor passed away, which was just before the Mid-Autumn Festival, and was postponed once.
Su Xuan was also in the middle of the crowded crowd. Although he was holding a gold medal and was the emperor's imperial physician, on this occasion, the five main seats in the middle of the palace could not be occupied by the junior Su Xuan. It didn't matter to him. Here, it’s just to learn something and see how many masters of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon there are in this Imperial Medical Office.
Standing in the center is none other than Bai Wushang, who holds the top position in the Imperial Medical Office and has handed over the gold medal to Su Xuan with both hands, the Baiyuan envoy! Seated on the left and right were several elderly men in their seventies that Su Xuan had not yet recognized. Only the seat at the very edge was empty.
Su Xuan poked at another imperial doctor next to him with whom he had some communication. He was recruited into the Imperial Medical Office at the same time. Su Xuan's promotion was more than a star and a half faster than the person next to him.
"Chen Ke!" The disturbed doctor looked at Su Xuan reluctantly. It was now opening. It was the first time for Chen Ke to see such a grand occasion. Naturally, he was not willing to let it go at all.
"What's wrong, Doctor Su!"
Su Xuannu pursed his lips and asked towards the empty seat: "Why is there no one in that seat?"
"Mr. Su, are you asking me? I came in with you. If you want to ask, you should ask those senior brothers! I don't understand anything."
After saying that, he looked at the center of the Hall of Rejuvenation with concentration, fearing that he might have missed some place where he could learn more. Su Xuan didn't care about these things. In his previous life, he was solely responsible for many such gatherings. It was not just a simple consultation. ? It's just that the current conditions are not as good as before. Imperial doctors who are knowledgeable outside usually do not have time to return to the palace to communicate with them about the conditions of patients outside the palace. The holidays just give such an opportunity.
Bai Wushang, who was in the center of the Hall of Rejuvenation, briefly introduced the rules and procedures. They were all very clichéd opening remarks. Su Xuan had no intention of listening. Instead, he focused on his surroundings, leaning against the wall, guarded by guards. On the shelf full of medicinal materials, he searched for his prey from above. Just a life-saving trick was not enough. Su Xuan had spent his whole life studying pharmacology in his previous life. No one in the Hall of Rejuvenation could compare to what Su Xuan had in mind. Knowledge about medicinal materials.
In order to see more clearly, Su Xuan slowly squeezed from the center of the crowd to the outside, but in the end he was still five steps away from those precious medicinal materials, with a guard in the middle.
"Today, the Imperial Medical Office held its annual pharmacology competition. The specific processes and procedures have not changed from the previous competition, but this year! The winner of this competition at the Imperial Medical Office can not only choose three medicinal materials from all the medicinal materials in the Palace of Rejuvenation. , you can even choose us..." Bai Yuan envoy reached out to his side and continued to explain: "That is, an envoy from the Imperial Medical Office, choose one teacher among the three imperial physicians! No matter whether the four of us subjectively I am satisfied with the winner, but the winner can choose at will, and the chosen physician must also bear the responsibility of being a teacher!"
