Chapter Eight Hundred and Eighty Ninth

Yu Shi's eyes were wide open, and his chest was so full of breath that he was about to explode: Which eye of yours saw that I was about to make a move? For a teenage girl, is this censor worthy of doing something?

Gu Ye's small head stuck out from behind her husband, looked at the censor's appearance, shook his head with a bit of pity and said: "My lord, you are so angry that you are hurting your body, your health is worrying! Do you have Dizziness, numbness in one hand and foot, and unexplained wrestling recently?"

The censor's face turned from red to white, and all the symptoms she mentioned appeared on him. Thinking of the identity of the person in front of him, and seeing her sympathetic eyes, Yu Shi's heart tightened, and suddenly his eyes blurred, and he fainted to the ground.

"Imperial doctor, called imperial doctor!" Emperor Sheng De, who was watching the play up there, looked at his nephew and his wife with some headaches—look, you two are so annoying. Don't be so angry!

Before Yu Shi fell to the ground, Ling Juechen grabbed the opponent's skirt and carried him away. Gu Ye reminded from the side: "Slow down, put the person down. Get up, I'll give him two needles!"

All the ministers stared at the silver needle in her hand: ...

As expected, he is indeed a little genius doctor, carrying a life-saving guy with him. However, when Shi Yushi impeached her, she wouldn't take the opportunity to take revenge and stab people down, right? Uh... the kindness of the little miracle doctor, how could this happen? Don't be a villain!

Although Gu Ye wouldn't intentionally stab someone, Shi Yushi couldn't escape the fate of suffering. Shi Yushi woke up from the sudden pain, his fingers hurt so much... His eyes turned to the long, shining silver needles on his fingers, and his heart trembled.

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and he turned his eyes to see a small Bai Shengsheng hand holding a three-inch long silver needle, coming towards his head. Shi Yushi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he let out a scream like killing a pig: "Help, Your Majesty—"

"What's your name? You're sick, and it's not good to be called the emperor! Don't worry, with this genius doctor around, you won't die!" Gu Ye winked at her husband, told him to hold him down, and quickly passed in Shi The censor's head went up with a needle.

Shi Yushi's head was tightly hugged by King Ning, and he couldn't move. His tears came down in an instant—it was over, he had already foreseen that he would have to lie in bed for the rest of his life. Gu Ye's words sounded like this to him: Offending this genius doctor, you can't live or die! He is only in his forties, if he has a stroke and is bedridden, life would be worse than death!

"Look at you, such a freshman man, why are you still afraid of acupuncture? Are you embarrassed to cry like this in front of civil and military officials?" Gu Ye stepped back to admire after tying his head into a hedgehog. with his masterpiece.

If you ignore the tearful old face, it can be regarded as a model of acupuncture and moxibustion. That's right, it's time for Master Yixian to take a look, her acupuncture and moxibustion skills have made great progress!

It was Li Yuanzheng who came from the Imperial Hospital. Under Shi Yushi's eager eyes for help, he stepped forward bravely and checked the pulse. Emperor Shengde asked with concern: "How is Shi Aiqing's condition?"

"My lord, this is a cerebral apoplexy, also known as apoplexy. Fortunately, the little genius doctor rescued him in time, otherwise there may be sequelae of inconvenient legs and feet."

Li Yuanzheng was looking eagerly at the needles on Shi Yushi's head, wonderful! If it were him who used the acupuncture instead, it would not be able to achieve such an effect. In his opinion, Shi Yushi was really lucky to have a little genius doctor by his side when he got sick.

Shi Yushi didn't dare to move, because the little genius doctor had just warned him that if she moved around, she wouldn't guarantee what the consequences would be. Shi Yushi asked Li Yuanzheng cautiously: "Master Yuanzheng, can I recover from this illness? Will I be able to stand up after I recover?"

Li Yuan was memorizing the position of the needle in his heart, but when he disturbed him, he became confused again. He sighed, and said, "Shi Yushi, you are so lucky. Judging from your pulse, you have already had a sign of stroke. Fortunately, when you fell ill, the little genius doctor happened to be by your side. She handled it well. It's very subtle, even if it were me, it would be impossible to achieve this step. If you refresh your mind and stop being angry, there will be no problem in fully recovering."

When Shi Yushi sighed, his heart was raised high. After hearing his words, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed: "It's nothing, why are you sighing?" My illness was pissed off by the couple of the little miracle doctor, so maybe I have to go back and thank them?

Shi Yushi was in a very awkward mood. Li Yuanzheng also said that he had already had symptoms of this disease, if he hadn't been so angry by the couple, he didn't know when he would get sick in the future, and there was no little doctor present at that time. Could it be... Do you really have to thank them?

Li Yuanzheng thought of his old father who was lying on the bed due to a stroke at home. Although he gave his father acupuncture and massage every day, and discussed with several colleagues to prescribe medicine for his father, the effect was minimal. Back then, when my father was ill, if the little genius doctor had been there, maybe he would have minimized the impact like Shi Yushi did.

Thinking of another identity of the little genius doctor, he finally couldn't help asking: "Little genius doctor, is there any effective method or medicine to eliminate the sequelae of stroke..."

This question was exactly what Shi Yushi wanted to ask. He was just forty years old, and he didn't want to be troubled by his hands and feet for the rest of his life. Li Yuanzheng is really a good person, knowing that he just offended the little genius doctor, he asked him what he wanted to ask...

However... "Yuan Li is suffering from stroke sequelae?" Gu Ye's question broke the emotion in his heart.

"The father at home has had a stroke for many years. I insist on recuperating him every day, but the effect is very little. However, now, I can walk a few steps with difficulty. Although I can't speak clearly, I can express my meaning." Li Yuanzheng described his father's symptoms in detail. As a doctor, he knows that when a patient cannot be interviewed, the more detailed the description, the more helpful.

"You two, are you using my court as a medical clinic?" Emperor Shengde was a little impatient with their treatment of stroke, and couldn't understand it! "The most important thing now is the little genius doctor's self-defense."

"Your Majesty, I have nothing to argue about. Those recommended places are not selfish, but they really have the qualifications!" Gu Ye turned to Shi Yushi, "I don't know, Mr. Yushi, what advice do you have?"

At this time, Shi Yushi, with his head stuck like a hedgehog, can't move his body, can't speak, what good ideas can he express? Besides, his life and health are in other people's hands, even if he has great opinions, he can't express them at this time. Shi Yushi is very glad that he can't speak now, otherwise it would be hard to ride a tiger!

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescing to my words. Your Majesty, since I have persuaded Mr. Yushi, is it none of my business here?" Gu Ye grinned cheerfully.

Emperor Shengde sighed in his heart, and pointed to the "hedgehog" Yushi lying on the ground: "Why is it nothing to do with you? Should he just let him lie here and ignore it?"

Gu Ye took out his pocket watch, glanced at him and said, "Is Li Yuanzheng not here? In another quarter of an hour, the injection will be ready. Compared with me, I believe Shi Yushi is more assured that Li Yuanzheng is giving him the injection. Li Yuanzheng, your father I can give you reasonable advice after I have seen your condition."

Li Yuanzheng hurriedly said: "Then Li will definitely come to visit some other day."

Emperor Shengde glanced at the patient lying on the ground, and gave Li Shun a wink. Eunuch Shun hurriedly pulled and emphasized: "If there is something to play, if there is nothing to retreat to the court—"

Today's grand meeting has far exceeded the time in the past. The military generals are fine, but the civil servants stand weakly. If they don't retreat, they may lose their dignity in front of the palace. Eunuch Shun hurriedly yelled: "Back to court—"

Emperor Shengde got up and left, and all civil and military officials knelt down to see him off. With the status of a great pharmacist, Gu Ye, who can see that the emperor does not worship, and Shi Yushi, who is on the ground, stand and lie down, forming two beautiful scenery in the palace.

When the officials stood up and were about to leave, they suddenly saw Eunuch Shun's footsteps turn around in a hurry, and they all stood still again.

Eunuch Shun came to Gu Ye's side and said with a smile: "Little genius doctor, the emperor asked you to eat at Kunning Palace. What do you like to eat?"

The ministers were stunned: It is a great honor for the emperor to leave a meal, but...you can still order it? Baiguan glanced sympathetically at Shi Yushi lying on the ground, and looked at the favor of the little genius doctor. You are so stupid that you are going to impeach him. Isn't this hitting the muzzle of a gun? Being mad at the little genius doctor and falling ill, he had no choice but to let it go. Ridiculous, extremely pitiful!

"It's cold, let's eat hotpot! I brought the hotpot base from Qingfenglou!" As he spoke, Gu Ye took out a greased paper bag from the sleeve of the wide princess court dress.

The ministers and Eunuch Heshun: ...

As a doctor, it's okay to wear silver needles in court. Why do you carry the hot pot base with you, little miracle doctor? Is this going to eat hot pot at the Golden Temple?

Many ministers couldn't help swallowing when they recalled the hot pot in Qingfeng Tower. The hot pot at Qingfenglou is a must! Ever since Qingfeng Tower sparked the upsurge of eating pot, hot pot has become popular in Beijing. However, the most authentic one is Qingfeng Building, and no one can surpass it. Just like the advertisement of Qingfenglou, "Qingfenglou Hot Pot - has been imitated and never surpassed."

Gu Ye handed over the hot pot base ingredients to Eunuch Shun, seemingly unintentionally said: "Qingfeng Building newly launched a hot pot package service, and you can also buy hot pot base ingredients separately. This is a slightly spicy hot pot with butter and red soup. Others Flavors are also on sale!"

The officials who turned around and walked out paused slightly. On the way back, I diverted to Qingfenglou, or packed hot pot, or bought a hot pot base - it goes well with hot pot in winter!

On the way to Kunning Palace, Gu Ye said to her husband regretfully: "It seems that I can't go to Chengfu Garden today. I don't know if my father and mother miss me!"

"Xue Mu tomorrow, I will accompany you to stay overnight in Fuyuan. By the way, since you are inviting your father-in-law and mother-in-law to have a New Year's Eve banquet, you should pay more attention to the dishes for the banquet." Ling Juechen took his wife's little hand and slowly Walking freely in the palace, when encountering scenery that the daughter-in-law is interested in, she stops from time to time to appreciate and comment. Eunuch Shun, who led the way, was sweating on his brow—is it really okay to stop and go, and let the emperor and queen wait?