MTL - The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor-Chapter 13 Flower waiting

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"Mother, there is a lot of fun to see." Late green eyes staring at the face.

"They look at the woman, what are you going to see?" Yan Yanxiao asked.

Late Green Road: "How do you know that a woman is a woman?"

Yan Yan’s observations have always been very good. As long as it is all the unusual things in the line of sight, it usually does not escape her eyes, even as small as a needle-shaped scar, not to mention a big one. people.

When someone was carrying the frame, Yan Yan saw it. The person on the shelf lifted the whole body and face with a thin shackle, only revealing the hair, and a red silk flower. In summer, the scorpion is a thin layer. Even if it is covered, it will reveal the exquisite figure of the woman. The chest will be ups and downs through the thin shackles. I can imagine that the woman’s figure will be thrilling.

Yan Yan looked up and looked at the crowd. It turned out to be a medical hall.

"Let's go, this is a lively look." Yan Yanben came out to look for business opportunities. Her goal is to treat only women. Since she meets the street, it is natural to make a move forward. It is an opportunity.

The crowds on the street are getting more and more, and Yan Yan and Late Green are not yet close. There is already a lot of water in the inner layer of the inner layer. Many women stand far and watch the excitement, but they dare not go forward to squeeze, so Yan Yan naturally can only stand and watch with the night green.

There are whispers of whispers everywhere, but I have never heard a useful one. When they were stunned for a while, they felt boring. When they were preparing to leave, they saw a middle-aged woman with a low-cut skirt. She was carrying an old man. The face was covered with a thick layer of powder. Some are blessed, the clouds are stacked, and the red lips are painted like cherries.

This appearance reminds Yan Yan of the Tang Dynasty ladies figure, although there are some differences, but it is roughly the same.

"The old man said that if you don't do business with your family, isn't there a doctor who has a special offer?" The old man was not willing to be willing, but he was dragged by a monk in the public, very unconventional, now It is even more unpleasant, and the tone is determined.

"Zhang Shen doctor, the slaves heard that you are famous in the city of Suzhou, how can you see that you can't save?" The monks screamed at him and didn't let go, the beautiful tears, the desire to fall, the true ones The man is heartbreaking.

However, the face looks good again, and there is no thin breast that she is half exposed. It is so twitching on the old doctor's arm that it is really horrible.

For a time, many people also gave a voice for her.

"Zhang Shen doctor, are you looking down on the slaves?" The monk asked without hesitation.

Sorry, I am sure I can’t look down, but I can’t say it on my mouth. In the Tang Dynasty, the people's customs were open. For the bureaucrats, there are not only laws and regulations and public opinion, but they will be regarded as romantic affairs and will be passed down as beautiful talks and even emulated. In the private sector, private communication is not a serious matter. what.

The monks are Ruan Ji, and many books can't move and say that a certain official has a slap in the face. This kind of thing is a difficult matter in the dynasty that the Tang Dynasty was open to the people. The Tang Law has clear regulations. People with two levels of identity gaps are not allowed to marry, and they are not. But as the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a sly, and it is better to steal. Those who are loyal to the monks sometimes come to an unbelievable level, and they are sent home for help.

Therefore, Zhang Shen doctor naturally did not dare to admit this matter clearly. He continued: "The old man does not mean this. The old man is not good at women. You can ask about the neighbors. The old man has never healed the woman's disease!"

There is no doubt that Zhang Shen’s doctor said this, because the doctor who does not heal the woman’s disease is not only his family, but other doctors rarely treat it. Chinese medicine practitioners pay attention to, smell, listen, and cut. The doctors who are just eight children are almost all males. It is naturally inconvenient to check the woman's body. Therefore, it is normal to have no experience in this aspect of the disease.

"Moreover, don't look at her, listen to the symptoms you talked about, the old man knows that it is a symptom of flowering. It is said that the doctors of Huaying have had a handed down to the world, and the former Qianyuan Yuanfang has also recorded, but the old man is not a medical doctor. I don’t know the prescription, but I also ask Miss Qing to be a hard-working old man.” Zhang Shen’s doctor is just because of his good heart. He was crowned with a “God Doctor” to show respect. This time, there are more doctors in this era, not Really able to rejuvenate.

Most of the doctors in ancient times prescribe medicines according to the prescriptions. After they have obtained the prescriptions, they are regarded as treasures. They are secretive and have obtained medical books. They are regarded as treasures of family hegemony, for fear of being sneaked by others.

As a result, doctors at this time especially loved to collect prescriptions, which became a mainstream trend.

The so-called flower stagnation disease, also called the flower disease in the Song Dynasty, is a general term for sexually transmitted diseases, including syphilis, gonorrhea, genitourinary tract mycoplasma, etc. In the Ming Dynasty, the flower disease was once popular, but in modern times, the most famous It is AIDS.

This disease is not only difficult to treat, but also easy to repeat. In this era, it is justified to get this disease and go home to prepare coffins.

When the onlookers heard that they were waiting for flowers, they suddenly disappeared. There were a few well-dressed men. They often asked for flowers and asked Liu, and immediately asked Zhang Shen to give treatment. In addition, they had to look at the monks who had obtained the certificate. However, it was blocked by several big men.

The car was so badly troubled that the room was not deadly: "But the person has already been carried, you are so embarrassed, give some medicine."

Zhang Shen doctor sighed heavily and was about to turn back into the house, but suddenly remembered one thing, paused, and then quietly brought the scorpion to the pharmacy, and lowered the voice: "Miss Qingyan, the old man was in the past five days. Zhou Jiacun, inside and outside, met a goddess doctor and saw her save a person who had died more than ten hours."

“Really?” Qing Biao’s beautiful eyes with tears quickly asked: “The slave family took her sister and went to find her. How much money to spend and save the sister?”

Zhang Shen doctor has always been a soft heart. When he saw a young woman in a green house, she was very sympathetic. She reminded me: "I later inquired that the goddess doctor is a famous woman. You go quietly, otherwise it will hinder her reputation. Increasing others is difficult..."

It turned out that this medical doctor was close to the East Gate because of the medical museum, and he was always kind, and he was invited by Zhou Jiacun on that day. Afterwards, he also thought about visiting Yan Yan and asking for medical treatment. Once he was inquired, it turned out that Yan Yan was actually a prostitute of Qi, and he was alone in Zhuang, and he was not good enough to visit.

"Thank you for the guidance of the **** doctor! The slaves will go back and prepare." Qing Yan said, and he hurriedly went out and took the patient away.

Yan Yan witnessed them rushing away, and they followed up.

Late green was anxious, and quickly grabbed her, and lowered her voice: "Mother, you are in this situation, and it is not appropriate to contact the family!"

Seeing Yan Yan did not care, the late green firmly remembered Xing Niang's account, and persuaded to do his duty, "Mother! Although this is not a big sin, but the main courtyard is waiting to grab your handle, so I will send you, mother, you What do you want to do, it’s good to send a slave."

Yan Yan saw a group of people in front of a turn into a secluded lane, the sound was flat and said: "Don't talk, follow me."

For a long time, he has been engaged in forensic work, so that once he is serious, he will bring a kind of convincing majesty. Inexplicable, people will feel that she is talking about truth. What she does is calm. seriously consider.

The late green is determined to be optimistic about the ambition of her own mother, and immediately turned into dust, with a trace of uneasiness, but it really closed her mouth.

After a while, it was actually more than the face of Yan Yan, the look of the probe to explore the brain, really let Yan Yan laugh and cry.

The lanes of Suzhou City are almost all bluestone alleys. There are many bridges in the city, and there are many cars instead of carriages. Therefore, even the main street is only enough to have four or five top cars in parallel, and alleys are only enough for two cars to let each other. Row.

After turning a few corners, there was no pedestrian in the lane. Yan Yanzheng was about to catch up, but he saw that the group of people came face to face with a few gorgeous women dressed in powder, and the middle-aged woman. Eyes staring sternly at the barley.

Qing is a stiff, standing in the same place. The middle-aged woman stepped forward in two steps and gave her a slap in the face, her voice sullen. "You two are going to die, I don't care! But what you do today, I can spare you!"

In less than a day or two, all of Suzhou City will know that there is a flower waiting for a certain restaurant. Who will dare to go to their home in the future?

"Bring them back!" The middle-aged woman hated the channel.

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