Jiang Weiwei was reading books in the library at the moment. She heard that someone was looking for her outside. She put down her brush, washed her hands, looked down at the clothes on her lower body, and determined that there was no ink on the clothes, so she went out.
She looked at the old lady in front of her and asked suspiciously, "who are you, please?"
The old lady should be stunned at this time.
Before she came to Taiyuan hospital, she thought that the ambassador of Taiyuan hospital should be an old doctor, but the little woman in front of her looked less than 20 years old and was as beautiful as a flower, which was completely different from the image of an old doctor in Mrs. Ying's impression.
This huge gap made old lady Ying stay in place and squeeze out a word for a long time.
"Are you Jiang Taiyi?"
Jiang nodded slightly, "yes."
The old lady looked at the others and saw that everyone in the Tai hospital didn't deny it. From this, it can be determined that the beautiful little lady in front of her is really an envoy of the Tai hospital.
At this moment, the old lady could not help but begin to doubt life.
The beautiful little lady in front of me doesn't look like an old doctor with rich medical experience. Can she really cure her grandson? Shouldn't I rush to the hospital to find someone without even checking after listening to a few compliments from others?
Jiang looked at the old lady's face and asked again, "who is this, please?"
The old lady tried to squeeze out a smile: "my mother's family name is Bai. Now I'm the head mother of Ying's family. The emperor granted me the title of first-class Gao Ming's wife."
Jiang Wei bowed and saluted: "it turned out that I should welcome the old lady. I hope you will forgive me for your loss."
"I came uninvited. I hope I didn't disturb your business."
"It's very kind of you, madam. Please sit inside." Jiang leaned slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
The old lady hesitated and decided to tell her purpose of coming this time.
"Don't have to sit down. I'm here to ask you a favor."
"What can I do for you?" Jiang Wei took a posture of listening.
"Well, my little grandson has been ill recently. It's no use asking many doctors to see him. Until today, I received a letter from Shi Ming. He recommended you to me, so I went into the palace and begged the Empress Dowager. I hope the Empress Dowager will allow me to take you out of the palace to see my grandson. The Empress Dowager has approved."
Finally, the old lady should take out the brand given by Empress Dowager Yan from her sleeve.
Jiang Weiwei took the sign and looked at it. It was indeed a sign that only the Empress Dowager could give.
She handed the sign to a doctor next to her, asked the other party to put it away, and then said to the old lady.
"Please tell me more about your grandson's illness."
"He began to get sick two days ago. His body was cold and hot, his face turned red, and he shouted for a headache."
Jiang Weiwei asked, "are there any other symptoms? Does your throat hurt? "
The old lady nodded quickly: "yes, his throat is also very painful. It's difficult to speak. He especially likes drinking water. He didn't eat anything all day, but drank a lot of water."
Jiang Weiwei listened carefully to her finish, and then asked a word that caught old lady Ying off guard.
"This disease should be contagious?"
The old lady was stunned at first, then her eyes flashed, and she moved away with some guilt: "this, I don't know."
In fact, she knew that the disease would be contagious, because the servants who took care of her grandson had the same symptoms one after another. Now they all fell ill. The servants in the house didn't dare to get close to her grandson. If the family hadn't stopped them, she really wanted to go to take care of her grandson in person.
And those famous doctors who were invited refused to come back to Yingfu after learning that the disease was infectious,
The old lady was afraid to tell the truth because she was afraid that Jiang Weiwei would be like those people. She refused to see her grandson for fear of being infected.
Jiang Weiwei has seen all kinds of patients and dealt with all kinds of patients' families. She can probably figure out their psychology. She didn't pierce the old lady's lie and said calmly, "please wait a moment. I need to prepare."
The old lady asked hurriedly, "did you promise to see my grandson?"
"Yes."
The old lady was delighted, but then she began to worry. The doctor Jiang in front of her was too young to know if she really had the ability to treat diseases?
However, she couldn't find a better way. She could only use a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Let Jiang Weiwei try it first.
Jiang Weiwei selected some herbs and tools that might be used and put them into the medicine box.
At this time, Shixi came up and said, "I'll go with you."
Jiang slightly looked up at her and said, "what are you going to do?"
"I can do it for you."
Jiang looked at her slightly.
Shixi was seen as numb. Finally, he could only tell the truth: "I think I can learn a lot from you."
Jiang Wei raised his eyebrow: "do you want to steal the teacher?"
Shi Xi was said to be blushing and wanted to explain, but she couldn't speak, because her practice was no different from stealing teachers.
In these days, any skill is precious. It is usually passed down only between father, son, brother or master and apprentice, but Shi Xi and Jiang Wei are not related. Her behavior of wanting to learn is no different from stealing a teacher.
Jiang Wei saw that she was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, and suddenly smiled: "come if you want. How much you can learn depends on your own ability."
Shixi was overjoyed: "thank you!"
She took the medicine box on her own initiative: "I'll carry this."
Jiang Weiwei was not polite to her and went out empty handed.
The party left the palace and took a carriage to Yingfu.
Old lady Ying personally led Jiang Weiwei and Shi Xi to the door of the grandson's room.
"He's in there."
Jiang nodded slightly, "let's go in and see him. Don't go in."
The old lady should be old, and her physical resistance must be lower than that of young people. If she is close to the patient, she is easy to be infected.
The old lady herself understood the reason and sighed: "if so, please give it to you. As long as you can cure his disease, no matter how precious the medicine is, I can find it for you."
"We'll do our best."
The sick is Mrs. Ying's youngest grandson, who is also her favorite grandson. Her name is Ying Rushi.
Because the disease is contagious, no one in the house dares to approach him. He is lying in bed with no one around him. He is lonely and looks pathetic.
When he heard the sound of opening the door, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door.
Two girls came in. They looked very beautiful.
In particular, the little lady wearing a breast length Ru skirt has exquisite and beautiful facial features like the blooming peony, which is so bright that people can't open their eyes.
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