Chapter 2329 Light Gate Lintel 130


Chapter 2329 Light Gate Lintel 130

I have returned to my familiar yet unfamiliar home—my sister’s planet.

Although I came back countless times, every time it didn't take long before I was kicked into the task again.

Mo Ming still didn't say much: "Look!"

Xuejian woke up, and she remembered that she had died a long time ago, but someone had lived for a while in her place. Her name was now Xining, the head of Xining County and the dean of Xuanhumen Medical College.

With the news that County Lord Xining had become a normal person due to discontinuation of medicine, he quickly arrived at the palace.

After Zhao Kang announced that she entered the palace, he tested her many times. It didn't look like she was just pretending, so she called Ye Bing privately and reported everything she said and did when she got back.

Guo Siyuan came into the palace and handed a letter to Zhao Kang: "Your Majesty, this is what she left in the study. She said that one day she became stupid, so she gave it to you."

Zhao Kang took the letter and saw that the seal was open. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have you read it?"

"Yes." Guo Siyuan said with a heavy heart: "The common people thought she was joking, but now they know..."

Zhao Kang opened the letter and read it, distinguishing between hairpin and plum blossom small regular script that talented women like to use. Her handwriting is very casual, different sizes, but when you open it, every word is self-contained, and there are many unique ones. Just like many people, one word for you and one word for me, pieced together.

There was a Confucian scholar with profound attainments in calligraphy who particularly liked her handwriting. He felt that if she worked harder, she would become a popular scholar, so he considered accepting her as his disciple. But she reasoned that she was only interested in medicine, and no matter how well she studied now, she would become stupid in the future, so it was better to earn more money than to work hard.

The Confucian scholar was so angry that he didn't have anything to eat for three days after he returned home. After the anger subsided, he started practicing this calligraphy by himself. As soon as I started writing, I realized how difficult it was to write with the same charm, so I found a new direction and studied it every day.

The letter read: "Your Majesty, my senior brother, when you see this letter, your little girl must have left. It is also a chance that I can meet your Majesty and be able to assist your Majesty for a period of time. This is destined in the dark and cannot be violated by God's will. So there is no need to try anything. Searching, but hurting the stupid little girl. Please look at the past and protect the little girl and Xuan Humen forever. "

Zhao Kang was really reluctant to give up: "She really..."

Guo Siyuan sighed slightly, closed his eyes and nodded.

His spiritual energy has completely disappeared; his medical skills have deteriorated to a level that is inferior to that of ordinary medical women; when playing chess, he was the only one who lost, but now he is just mowing grass for a beginner. When asking questions, you always understand the literal meaning, which is so simple that you can see through it at a glance.

Zhao Kang actually tried it a few times, but he really couldn't see the little miracle doctor who could resolve any complex government affairs. The little girl in front of him looked strange and strange. Sure enough, as she said before, she will be no different from ordinary people.

Zhao Kang waved his hand, and Guo Siyuan stepped back knowingly. In Changle Palace, Zhao Kang sat behind the Dragon Case and read this letter and stayed up all night.

County Lord Xining was reading in the college's library. In this separate room that could only be entered by her and with her permission, all the Xuanhumen medical notes and medical books of the past dynasties that could be found were stored. There is also this set of "Xining Rare Books", which is divided into medical skills of "heaven, earth and man".

This set of medical books was left behind by "her". I didn't expect that such a wonderful book could be left behind in such a short period of time.

She is reading the "People" article, which writes about the diagnosis and treatment of common headaches, fever, and common diseases, as well as prescriptions and folk remedies. The medicines prepared are all the cheapest with the same efficacy, and can even be dug up at the foot of the fields, in order to make the disease affordable for ordinary people.

Her current level can only read the "People" chapter, while the "Earth" chapter is for serious illnesses and chronic diseases of the internal organs. Some prescriptions copied in the palace were annotated.

As for the things in the "Heaven" chapter, she was speechless after reading them. What about disembowelment, craniotomy, bloodletting, and suturing of severed limbs... If "she" hadn't diagnosed and treated such cases before, this book would be more like a ghost book than a medical book, telling ghost stories
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...For this reason, the Imperial Medical Office came here more than once, wanting to read this book. But she rejected them all, because this book is only open to the head of the Xuanhu Sect or the disciples who have made significant contributions to the medical school. There is only one quota per year, and you can only watch for two hours at a time.

These rules have been established by "she" a long time ago. "She" said this is called hunger sales. The more you don't show them, the more you cherish them.

She must study hard and hope to have such superb medical skills one day!

At this time, someone knocked on the door "Bang Bang Bang": "County Lord, it's not good, the Duke of Zhen Guo is here." Duke Zhen Guo! Xuejian stood up suddenly, put the books away, locked them, and walked out of the library. We have already seen the murderous Duke Zhen and everyone trying their best to stop him.

As soon as he saw her, the Duke of Zhen pointed at her with a finger as thick as a walnut: "Little miracle doctor, don't run away."

It would be weird if he didn't run, but Xue would run away when he saw it. He secretly blamed himself for coming back too early, why he didn't wait until "she" took care of Prince Zhen Guo's legs before coming back. Today is the seventh day for the prince's follow-up consultation. Even though Zhao Kang has sent the imperial doctor there, he still has the Duke of Zhen come to his door.

When he saw the little miracle doctor running away, Justice Zhenguo wanted to chase him, but a figure blocked him in front.

Wu Jue stood sideways, holding the handle of the sword at his waist. A scar almost penetrated half of his face, and was prominently visible on one side of his drooping face.

He asked in a low voice: "Does the Duke of Zhen really want to embarrass my junior sister?"

The Duke of Zhen Guo snorted coldly: "The little miracle doctor received a thousand taels of silver, but he sent the imperial doctor here. Are you planning to do everything in the future because of the imperial doctor?"

The doctor who came next to him explained: "The little miraculous doctor has become an ordinary person, and now only the county master is left. However, the most important re-attachment of broken bones has been completed, and the rest depends on fate. The imperial doctor only needs to follow the usual diagnosis and treatment."


"I believe you are a fool!" Zhen Guogong pushed the doctor away and went to chase him.

As he passed by Wu Jue, he heard a golden sound, and a cold light flashed before his eyes, along with a small amount of cold wind.

Duke Zhen Guo was stunned for a moment and looked to see if he was okay. He then turned around and saw that the knife had been sheathed. Wu Jue had just turned his body and was still standing with the knife in hand.

Just as he was about to have an attack, the belt with the jade buckle around his waist suddenly loosened and fell to the ground. In an instant, his belt buckle was cut off.

What a fast knife! No wonder it was called the Wind Knife before.

Duke Zhenguo's tone slowed down: "My son finally has hope after many years. Even if the little miracle doctor's talent has been exhausted, he should go there in person. Is this the reason? It was agreed at that time that no matter whether it succeeds or not, it is fate. I won’t blame her. Maybe I’m a little anxious and I’ll ask the protector to tell the little miracle doctor later.”

Seeing that Duke Zhen Guo was full of sincerity and had the same reason, Wu Jue thought for a moment and straightened up: "I'll go and persuade him and ask him to go back to his house and wait."

I heard someone shouting: "Master, the little miracle doctor has been caught!"

I brought a lot of people here, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to get through the gate of the medical school. A nurse came running over, holding in his arms and around his waist the little miracle doctor wearing Xuanhumen Tsing Yi.

Wu Jue suddenly had a look on his face, and put his hand on the handle of the knife again.

The Duke of Zhen Guo rolled his eyes and deliberately shouted loudly: "Slow down, don't throw the little miracle doctor!" Then he rushed towards him.

After passing by, without saying a word, he grabbed it, put it on his shoulder, and ran out the door. That speed is simply faster than a thief.

Wu Jue didn't dare to use the knife now, for fear of accidental injury, so he had to follow him.

The Duke of Zhen Guo carried the little miracle doctor on his shoulders, got on his horse when he got to the door, and rode directly back to the house. Rushing all the way to the Crown Prince, the imperial doctor had already removed the Crown Prince's plaster and was helping the Crown Prince try to walk.

After the prince walked a few steps, he was asked to let him go, and he walked a few more steps alone, when he happened to bump into Duke Zhen Guo, who was returning with the little miracle doctor on his shoulders.

(End of chapter)

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