"I heard that you are very good at medicine."
Song Yaoyao was very confused as to why the emperor suddenly asked this question. She said:
"It's OK."
"I heard that you performed surgery on Peng Xinlei, the legitimate son of the Minister of Rites, Mr. Peng, and Peng Xinlei is recovering well!"
Song Yaoyao was even more confused. It had not been long since Peng Xinlei had undergone surgery and he was still lying in bed. How did the emperor hear that he was recovering well?
However, Song Yaoyao still said:
"I have just had the surgery. I will have to wait three months before I can get out of bed and do post-operative rehabilitation training. I don't know yet to what extent I can recover.
There should be no problem with normal walking and eating, but strenuous exercise, such as martial arts and lifting heavy objects, may not be a problem.
After all, Peng's tendons in his hands and feet were broken for too long."
The emperor nodded and said:
"You are such a good doctor, it's a pity that you don't go to the Imperial Hospital!"
Song Yaoyao raised her head and looked at the emperor in surprise.
"Why? Don't want to?"
Song Yaoyao quickly lowered her head and said, "I dare not."
"That's good. From today on, you will be on duty at the Imperial Hospital."
Song Yaoyao finally reacted. The emperor wanted him to change departments, which was not impossible.
The court judge is a sixth-rank official position, one level higher than the attendant. In Song Yaoyao's opinion, the difference is not that big.
At least the imperial physician doesn't have to get up in the middle of the night to attend court, and she can sleep a little longer, which is good.
Song Yaoyao said:
"Your Majesty, I will go to hand over to Lord Jiang later, and then I will go to the Imperial Hospital."
"Hand over what?"
"Your Majesty, aren't you going to transfer me to the Imperial Hospital? I'll take over from Lord Jiang, and let someone else take charge of recording matters during the morning court."
"Who said you won't have to attend the morning court anymore?"
After hearing this, Song Yaoyao looked at the emperor in surprise.
"Your Majesty, do you mean that I should go to the Imperial Hospital to take up my duties after the morning court session?"
“That’s what you understand.
Oh, don’t worry, I will give you another monthly salary, so you won’t work in vain. ”
Song Yaoyao: [Is this a matter of giving me an extra monthly salary?
This is asking me to work two jobs! 】
Gua Gua: [Host, I didn’t ask you to work for nothing, so just be content!
Besides, is your job as a meeting recorder a job?
The morning court session lasts for a maximum of 2 hours, and after that, you have free time.
If the emperor had not granted you special permission, you would not have to go to work in your government office after the morning court session, and you would not be able to get off work and return home until 5 pm.
In the past few months, you only worked two hours a day and got paid for it, so just be content!
Now the emperor has taken back the privileges he gave you. From now on, after attending court every day, you will go to work in the Imperial Hospital. Is this normal?
Let’s say in your previous life, you finished training in the morning and had to go to work in the clinic in the afternoon. This is the correct way to go to work!
You are just returning to normal work mode now!
Besides, you get paid bimonthly, so you are not losing out! 】
After hearing what Guagua said, Song Yaoyao felt a little guilty, but then she thought it was wrong, so she said:
[Guagua, I am only 12 years old, which is still a primary school student in modern times. Isn't it unfair to let an adult work two jobs every day? ]
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