Chapter 297 (1/2)
Xiao Zimu didn't understand why Zheng Zhongguang had to be sent to Xiang Chengfang in the early summer because there were so many imperial doctors in the palace. It wasn't because he thought Xiang Chengfang's medical skills were not good, but because he thought it would be better to summon the imperial doctors to brainstorm than one person's idea.
At the beginning of summer, Zheng Zhongguang insisted on sending him to Xiangzhai. One is that the less people know about him, the better.
Second, he can't always take care of Zheng Zhongguang. He always needs an imperial doctor around him. Xiang Chengfang is the best choice in early summer.
Third, in the early summer, I was taken care of by him in my previous life, and I was quite familiar with his medical ethics.
Therefore, in the previous case of Huo Tianyang, he asked Bingwen to find a contractor.
Of course, Xiao Zimu has never seen his medical skills in early summer.
Even the pill used to hang Zheng Zhongguang's life was given to him at the beginning of summer. It was only said that it was given by an expert occasionally and was given to him for a rainy day.
It's no wonder Xiao Zimu didn't do what he thought. Who would have thought that a little Marquis who was weak since childhood and grew up in the mountain would be an unparalleled miracle doctor in the world.
Everyone thought that the little Marquis himself would die at any time.
Now the emperor has granted Xiang Chengfang's leave and asked him to stay in Xiang's house to take care of Zheng Zhongguang.
Although Xiang Chengfang received the will, he thought that Lord Zheng might not wake up.
Xiang Chengfang was still reading the medical books in his study when the young man came to report the visit of the young marquis. Since he was left here, he had to find some ways to try.
”Where was Zheng Zhongguang placed?” At the beginning of summer, Xiang Chengfang asked directly.
Xiang Chengfang bluffed. It was a secret that Lord Zheng was arranged here. No one knew except the emperor and his seventh highness.
Even the young man in the house doesn't know who sent in. How does the little Marquis know?
Xiang Chengfang kept in mind the emperor's confidential will and made an awkward salute to the beginning of summer: ”the lower official has always lived alone. I don't know who the little Marquis refers to.”
At the beginning of summer, he smiled: ”you don't need to worry. I asked his highness Qi to send people over.”
Xiang Chengfang was surprised. He and the little Marquis had never met before tonight. Naturally, he couldn't understand that it was Xiao Zimu who sent the people in early summer.
At first, he thought that the emperor and his seventh highness looked at him differently and thought that he had excellent medical skills.
Therefore, Xiang Cheng said awkwardly to the beginning of summer: ”it was entrusted by the young marquis. I'll show you the way.”
At the beginning of summer, he followed him to the room where Zheng Zhongguang was placed, went straight to Zheng Zhongguang's bed and began to pick his clothes.
”Little Marquis, what are you doing?” Xiang Chengfang bluffed. Originally, he was still waiting outside the door. Seeing this scene, he hurried into the house to stop.
”How can I apply the needle without taking off his clothes?” At the beginning of summer, seeing his nervous appearance, he tilted his head and smiled.
Xiang Chengfang looked at the young early summer and looked embarrassed: ”little Hou, the art of acupuncture and moxibustion is not a child's play. It's too late to pull it out if it's wrong.”
In fact, what he wants to say is that it will kill people if he is not careful
The emperor and his seventh highness are so nervous. If this man is stabbed to death by the little marquis in his house, what should he do.