Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 606 Private Visit on Weibo

"You probably don't know, if it weren't for the little doctor's pills, not only Chang'an Town and Baishui Town, but even several other counties would have died. And, in the neighboring Yingnan Prefecture, I heard that the prefect didn't send the prescription.

In one county alone, hundreds of bodies are burned every day. It's scary. Look at our town. We have the little miracle doctor here, but only one person died. It was because that person refused to take the pills and committed suicide. It had nothing to do with the little miracle doctor."

"..."

There were many people on the street and the carriages were moving very slowly.

Ming Shenghuang insisted on listening to it from beginning to end.

As the two people got farther and farther away from the carriage, the sound gradually became inaudible.

Emperor Mingsheng lowered the curtain of the carriage and turned to look at Meng Zhili beside him.

"Who is this female, little miracle doctor?" Ming Shenghuang didn't know how to address her. Calling her a female doctor didn't seem right.

The female doctors in the palace could only treat the concubines in his harem, unlike this little miracle doctor who could treat both men and women.

He simply called Jiang Fubao "little miracle doctor" like the two people chatting outside.

Meng Zhili was so frightened that he almost kneeled down in the carriage.

"Your Majesty, I am not worthy of the title of Little Miracle Doctor. My daughter's name is Fubao, and her surname is Jiang. She is my goddaughter, whom I adopted a few years ago. I treat her like my own daughter."

As he spoke, his forehead almost bent to his knees.

He didn't even dare to look directly at Emperor Mingsheng.

"Your goddaughter? Why didn't you mention this before you came here? Did she really come up with the recipe for this plague herself?"

Emperor Mingsheng was somewhat unconvinced.

There are many intelligent women in the world, and he has met many of them.

But there is really no one who is so smart.

Since ancient times, countless dynasties have been replaced, and the plague has been a major concern for many emperors.

Most of the cities in Tianling Kingdom are located near water, and floods occur frequently. Once a flood occurs, there is a possibility of plague, which will kill hundreds of thousands of people.

So many doctors, including imperial physicians, were unable to cure the plague.

In Emperor Ming Sheng's subconscious mind, plague is an incurable disease that cannot be cured by medicine.

Suddenly someone came and told him that the plague could be cured and there was a prescription. As long as he took the medicine according to the prescription, he would be guaranteed to be cured. And if he took the medicine early, there would be no sequelae after he recovered. It was like a dream.

Especially since this miracle doctor is a girl who hasn’t even reached marriage age yet.

Along the way, Ming Shenghuang felt his feet were light, just like in a dream.

“Your Majesty, my daughter’s medical skills are well-known not only in Lianshan Town, but also in the surrounding counties. Some people even come from Jiangnan to see me. There is no other doctor in the town whose medical skills can compare to mine. Even when I was sick, I was treated by my daughter.

She has been smart since she was young, has a photographic memory, and was familiar with the sutras at the age of five. If she were not too young, I would not have waited until she was nine to allow her to open a clinic because I was afraid that she would be bullied...."

As he spoke, Meng Zhili began to show off.

Jiang Fubao was praised to the highest degree, as if she were a deity who had come down to earth, a female bodhisattva who had come to save the people from danger.

"How long will it take? I can't wait to see her."

The more Meng Zhili spoke, the more anxious Ming Shenghuang became.

He got off the carriage immediately after it stopped at the door of Yaoxiangshan Pavilion.

The scene he saw made his eyes widen.

There was a long queue outside the clinic, with no end in sight.

Emperor Ming Sheng had made seven or eight incognito visits, but this was the first time he saw a long queue outside a clinic.

"Hey bro, when will it be my turn? I came all the way here and have been waiting in line for an hour."

The man who had been waiting at the door for a long time walked up to Ohmae and spoke loudly.

"Yeah, I've been waiting all morning, when will it be my turn?"

"Ouch, I'm so tired from standing."

"Ahem, I feel really bad, let me take a look first."

"Doctor Jiang is giving acupuncture to other patients. There are other doctors in the clinic. If you are in a hurry, you can go in now and let other doctors check your pulse."

Daqian pointed at several of Jiang Fubao's disciples.

Two more tables were added to the lobby of the clinic.

Hu Lushou and his fellow apprentice Tao Yunzhi sat there, the two old men like two giant Buddhas, not moving at all.

The medical skills of these two are the best among Jiang Fubao's disciples, and they have already semi-closed the clinic, only opening it occasionally. They have basically settled down here. Jiang Fubao simply lets them treat patients together, and she will help them if they encounter difficult cases.

"No, no, I want the little miracle doctor. Never mind, I'll just wait." The man glanced at the two of them and waved his hands quickly.

"Yeah, I don't trust others, so I'll just keep waiting."

"Little doctor, please hurry up, my son is in great pain."

"Ahem, we've waited till now, so it won't matter if we wait a little longer."

"..."

Several people refused.

"My apprentice's medical skills are not bad. After all, I am your master. You can go without worry. I see that you look normal. Even if you are not feeling well, it is not a big problem. My apprentice can definitely cure you. Go in."

Without waiting for Ohzen to answer, Jiang Fubao, who had just finished an acupuncture injection, walked over from the left screen.

She heard everything these people said.

Seeing his disciple looking at the people outside with a resentful look on his face, Jiang Fubao rarely said a word.

Not only for the disciple's good, but also for her own good.

Ever since the city gates were opened, the clinic's business has been booming. She is simply too busy to handle it. If she doesn't let her apprentice help her share the burden, she will die of exhaustion in the clinic sooner or later.

"Okay, since the little doctor said so, I believe you. Doctor, please help me. I always wake up at night. Why is this?"

"My son woke up with a stomachache one night. Doctor, please check his pulse."

"..."

Seeing what Jiang Fubao said, the few people had no choice but to go in. Two of them moved quickly and took up seats, while the rest simply went back to the door and continued to line up.

"Godfather, why are you here?" When Jiang Fubao turned around, she saw someone outside the door out of the corner of her eye, so she turned back.

"Let's go, there are too many people here, let's go to the backyard to talk." The door was full of people, and for fear of disturbing the emperor, Meng Zhili took Emperor Mingsheng and several officials and guards to the backyard of the clinic.

The yard, which was not very big to begin with, was full of people.

Jiang Ruyi, who was preparing medicinal food in the kitchen, stuck her head out and watched quietly.

She also did not forget to instruct the cook to continue cooking.

"What's wrong, godfather, who are these people?" Jiang Fubao frowned slightly. She looked at the middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament in front of her with confusion, and suddenly felt inexplicably flustered in her heart.

Godfather just nodded and bowed to him, could it be that this was the prefect? ​​Or was it the governor?

Why would such a person come to see her?

Jiang Fubao was guessing wildly in his mind.

All kinds of conspiracy theories have emerged.