Chapter 381: Is there more than one woman with a miserable life?
Wen Ge nodded.
"How did she die?" Doctor Cui asked. "Ding Wei's daughter-in-law was a cheerful and strong woman, walking with a vigorous stride. Her two children were also very cute and adorable. How could they both be gone?"
Wen Ge didn’t know.
When she met the Master, the Master was just one person.
Because the master had superb medical skills and was well-known in the neighborhood, many people introduced potential partners to him at the beginning.
The master rejected them all.
At a fixed time every year, the master would close the door for three days and go on a long journey.
We returned on time three days later and resumed business.
She asked her master, but the master didn't say anything. He just looked into the distance with great sadness.
Wen Ge told Doctor Cui everything he knew.
Doctor Cui couldn't tell how he felt.
His lips moved, and he had a lot to say, but when the words reached his lips, only a sigh remained.
Doctor Cui lost interest in asking further questions.
He shook his head, looked listless, and walked out with a hunched back.
Wen Ge was a little worried.
Xie Yingmian said: "Senior Brother will digest the negative emotions on his own, you don't have to worry."
"Wen Ge, I have something important to tell you."
"Do you want to save Duke Ning again?"
I don't understand the song.
Xie Yingmian told Wen Ge his plan in detail.
Wen Ge kept shaking his head after listening to it.
She wrote on the paper: "Princess, this is all your credit. How can I take credit for it?"
Xie Yingmian said, "My identity is not suitable for me to come forward."
"It's best for you to do this."
Wen Ge still disagreed.
She knew better than anyone how much Duke Ningguo's kindness was worth.
She couldn't steal the credit from the princess.
Xie Yingmian said, "Hearing the song."
"I asked you to rescue Duke Ningguo, not only to make you his benefactor, but also to make a name for yourself."
"I didn't know you were a doctor before, let alone that your medical skills were so superb."
"Now that I know your abilities, I can't let you continue to stay in Prince Ling's mansion as a maid. I want you to come to the clinic as a female doctor, specializing in treating women."
"This era is dominated by men. Women have a hard time making a living, especially female doctors."
"I want you to become famous, to be recognized by the people of Shangjing City, and to allow women suffering from illness to come to you for treatment without hesitation."
"Of course, just seeing patients isn't the goal. My goal is, when the time is right, to train more female doctors through you, so that women suffering from illnesses all over the world will have a place to seek medical treatment."
"Wen Ge, I hope you can be braver."
Hearing the song, my blood boiled and my eyes filled with tears.
yes.
It is very difficult for women in this era.
Medical skills are passed down from father to son, not from father to daughter, and female doctors are extremely rare.
The only female doctors were not allowed to show their faces in public and could only diagnose the pulses of the rich ladies in wealthy families and prescribe herbal medicine for them.
When an ordinary woman gets sick, especially with a more private illness, she cannot tell a male doctor about it. She either has to endure it or use folk remedies.
On the farm, she once saw a woman who had given birth to many children. Because she did not rest well, her uterus and buds would fall out when she worked, and she was laughed at by the women around her.
The woman was determined to cut off the burden. She prepared a bowl of boiled eggs in brown sugar water, which she usually didn't want to drink. After cutting it off with scissors, she died of excessive bleeding.
Until her death, she never got to drink that bowl of brown sugar eggs.
That's just a microcosm of ordinary women.
There are more than one women with miserable lives.
What the princess said hit her heart directly.
It was the first time that Wen Ge had such an awakening feeling.
She felt ridiculous that she was trapped in family affection and struggling with her adopted daughter.
Her life should not be tied up in these meaningless things.
If possible, she would like to do something more meaningful.
Wen Ge's eyes sparkled: "I won't let you down."
Xie Yingmian looked at Wen Ge and chuckled, "For the next two days, focus on practicing acupuncture. I'll teach you how to remove the Gu."
…
The news of Duke Ningguo's death spread widely.
The Duke's Mansion could no longer conceal the matter and could only arrange the funeral.
Duke Ningguo has a good reputation.
After the mourning hall was built, many people came to pay their respects.
Ningguo Duke's family members wore mourning clothes and knelt on the ground, welcoming wave after wave of people who came to pay their respects.
In Prince Ling's Mansion.
Yu Lingye looked at Xie Yingmian, who was enthusiastically studying the loquat paste, and said, "According to custom, the body must be kept for seven days."
"What day do you choose to appear?"
Without even looking up, Xie Yingmian said, "The day after tomorrow morning."
"Duke Ningguo's heart pulse is very weak. After I strengthen it, it will take at least three days for it to recover. During these three days, he will be in a state of suspended animation."
"If we go too early, Duke Ningguo won't wake up or survive, which would be even worse."
"If we go too late, the people in Ningguo Mansion won't know that Ningguo is not dead yet. They will think that he has suddenly resurrected and scatter in panic. The people who are watching Ningguo behind the scenes will take the opportunity to kill him again. Therefore, the morning of the day after tomorrow is the best time."
"By the way, I need your help."
"What help?" Yu Lingye asked.
Xie Yingmian bared her white teeth at Yu Lingye: "Will you throw a tantrum?"
Yu Lingye: ...
Does he look like he'd throw a tantrum?
Xie Yingmian: "I knew you wouldn't be able to do it, so I made it easier for you. No need to throw a tantrum, just act like a dude."
"When you arrive at the mourning hall the day after tomorrow morning, do this first... and then do this..."
Yu Lingye was numb.
If you want him to be socially ruined, just say it directly. Why use such a weird method?
"I refuse." Yu Lingye refused righteously.
Xie Yingmian: "Cooperate."
Yu Lingye: "Absolutely impossible."
Xie Yingmian: "Can't we discuss it?"
Yu Lingye: "Give up on this idea as soon as possible."
Xie Yingmian sighed.
Indeed, it is not a good idea to let someone as noble and unparalleled as Yu Lingye do those things.
Forget it, she'll think of another way.
When the time comes.
Xie Yingmian and Yu Lingye took Wen Ge and Fu Mo to the Ningguo Mansion.
Yu Lingye has no connection with the Ningguo Mansion.
When he appeared, everyone in Ningguo Mansion was surprised.
Because Yu Lingye was of noble status, they did not dare to neglect him and he was received by the eldest master of the Ning family.
Yu Lingye comforted the eldest master of the Ning family and asked him to mourn.
The eldest master of the Ning family nodded repeatedly and brought Yu Lingye and Xie Yingmian to the mourning hall.
Yu Lingye personally lit three incense sticks for Duke Ningguo.
Normally, after being lit, the three incense sticks will burn slowly.
However, Yu Lingye's three incense sticks went out after they were inserted into the incense burner.
After being reignited, it went out again.
This happened three times, and Yu Lingye's face looked unhappy.
The eldest master of the Ning family had cold sweat on his forehead.
What does this mean, old man?
When others come to burn incense, the fragrance becomes extremely strong.
Prince Ling came down to burn incense, lighting it and extinguishing it every time?
When the late emperor was alive, the old man disliked Concubine Fang and often scolded her as a witch who brought disaster to the country. He also disliked His Royal Highness Prince Ling.
It would have been fine when the old man was alive, but why did he go out of his way to destroy the incense of His Royal Highness Prince Ling after he died?
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