The dawn broke in the east, and the window was getting white.

The elderly Dr. Song has more and more wrinkles on his face. Cao Hao sat across from him, his face full of solemnity.

Chu Yu also stood beside her husband worriedly, waiting for Dr. Song's final diagnosis of Changsheng.

Xiao Lou had red circles under his eyes, held an open tin pot, and walked up to Dr. Song.

Doctor Song got up, looked at the tin basin, looked carefully, and his brows became tighter and tighter.

Cao Hao and Chu Yu's hearts were hanging, Doctor Song touched his beard, nodded to Cao Hao, and said: "There is blood in the urine, as Xiao Lao'er guessed before, it is true, this is hurting the liver and spleen ......" As he spoke, he was a little hesitant and embarrassed.

Cao Hao's heart sank.

If it is three hundred years later, the injury to the liver and spleen may not be a big deal; In this era, such injuries are fatal.

"Doctor Song, is it possible that my brother is in danger? In any case, please ask Dr. Song to speak bluntly. Cao Hao said.

Doctor Song pondered for a moment and said, "The internal organs are injured, which is very dangerous; However, looking at the bruises on Brother Ling's chest, it seems that the injury is not serious, and his vitality is not lost. It's just that the old medicine is not proficient, and he doesn't dare to go down; If there is a fallacy, is it not harmful to others and to oneself? ”

Cao Hao and Chu Yu glanced at each other, and the expressions of the husband and wife were a little complicated.

is not only worried about Changsheng's serious injury, but also relieved that he has not lost his vitality.

It's just that Doctor Song is the first person in Qingyuan Xinglin, since even he doesn't dare to go down, then the other doctors in Qingyuan City have no hope.

"You can't just do it, and I asked Dr. Song to bother and think about stabilizing the seventh brother's injury, and Cao immediately sent someone back to the capital for medical treatment." Cao Hao looked at Doctor Song and said earnestly.

Doctor Song shook his head.

Cao Hao's face did not change, but his eyes sank, and he listened to Dr. Song: "There are many nominees in the Tai Hospital, if Lord Cao believes them and delays the diagnosis and treatment, I am afraid that he will regret it." Xiao Lao'er has one more sentence here, when it comes to the holy hand of internal medicine, he also counts the 'Yao Yifang' who retired from the Tai Hospital in the early years. ”

"Yao Yifang ......" Cao Hao read the name, only feeling unfamiliar.

"He withdrew from the Tai Hospital thirty years ago, and since then he has disappeared from the front of people, and there are people who have not heard of it. The Mongols were exhausted, and when the Holy Grandfather personally conquered, Xiao Lao'er was conscripted with the army, and he was fortunate to be on an errand under him, and he had seen him treat seriously injured soldiers with his own eyes. Even if the sternum is trampled by a fierce horse, as long as there is a breath left, when he comes to Yao Shengshou, he can get a life back from the king of Hades. Doctor Song said, his eyes showing a bit of admiration and madness.

Cao Hao listened, his mind had already turned a few times.

Although this "Yao Fangfang" has retired from the Tai Hospital for 30 years, and has been the peak of Dr. Song, who is close to old age, Cao Hao is not worried about finding his whereabouts, nor is he worried about whether he will die.

With Dr. Song's experience and eyes, he will not push out people whose whereabouts and life and death are unknown when Cao Hao is sad and anxious for his younger brother.

"Where is this person, and please ask Dr. Song to speak up?" Cao Hao was anxious, impatiently going around in circles, and said bluntly.

Doctor Song touched his beard and said: "He has a nephew in Qingyuan, not an outsider, it is Xiao Lao'er's uncle, who went to the capital to see him last year." As far as the little old aunt knows, Yao Fang has been incognito in the past 30 years and has been making offerings in Prince Jian's mansion. ”

Cao Hao listened, nodded, and thanked Doctor Song.

Although Dr. Song claimed that he "didn't dare to go down", he nominated and wrote a prescription before leaving, which was a warm medicine to replenish blood and qi.

When he sent Dr. Song away, the sky was already faintly bright.

Cao Hao didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he directly sent someone a pen and paper, and wrote a letter directly in Changsheng's room.

In addition to the letter to Yarjianga himself, Cao Hao also wrote a letter to Yongqing.

Although Yongqing had a bad chance, King Jian Fujin never distanced himself from his brother, and even Yaerjianga never slacked off his eldest brother.

Yaerjianga is the most surnamed, even if Cao Hao knows him, he can't guarantee that the other party will definitely agree to borrow a doctor.

After all, it can be inferred from Dr. Song's account that this Yao party is not young. From the capital to Zhili, it is a small 300 journey.

plus Yongqing's side, also just in case.

After writing the letter, Chu Yu had already come out of the back room.

Cao Hao raised his head and said, "How to ......"

Chu Yu had red eyes and said in a low voice: "It hurts very much to think about it, I am covered in cold sweat, and I endure it, I only say that there is nothing to do, and comfort the concubine not to worry." Seeing that his spirit was extremely weak, I was afraid that he would fall asleep in wet clothes and hurt his body, so I asked Xiu Yu and Xiao Lou to change them for him. ”

Although the two are uncles and sisters-in-law, Changsheng is younger than Chu Yu's children, and Chu Yu watched the ground, how can he not feel distressed when he saw the big one since he was a child?

Cao Hao held the two letters, but he was a little hesitant.

Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.

What should I do if Yarjiang has the surname and refuses to agree to lend someone out of Beijing? He wants to return to Beijing in person, but his identity is limited, and he can't commit taboos.

Seeing that her husband was so embarrassed, Chu Yu looked at the letter in Cao Hao's hand and said, "Master, let's go back to Beijing...... In case that Yao can't come, it's better to invite other imperial doctors who are proficient in internal medicine......"

Now, when it is not the time to delay, Cao Hao nodded and said, "In this way, it will be hard for Mrs. ”

The Li family, on his side, couldn't say it directly.

When the husband and wife arrived at the Li family's courtyard, it happened that the Li family had woken up and was being served by the maid.

Chu Yu was anxious and vague, only saying that someone from the Chun Wangfu in the capital sent a letter, and the prince asked him to go back to Beijing and ask the old lady about returning to Beijing.

When Li heard this, he was startled, thinking about the age of Prince Chun and King Chun Fujin, he was quite worried, and immediately nodded, telling Chu Yu not to worry about the mansion and hurry back to Beijing.

After Chu Yu left, Li Shifang asked Cao Hao in a low voice: "Could it be that the Seventh Prince or the Seven Blessings are what's wrong?" ”

Although he was anxious about his longevity, Cao Hao couldn't curse his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and said, "It shouldn't be." If that were the case, it wouldn't have been the only one to ask Chu Yu to go back. ”

When Li heard this, he also felt so, and relaxed a little.

When Cao Hao came out of Li's upper room, Chu Yu had already prepared a carriage, said hello to her husband, and led people on the road.

When it came to breakfast, Cao Hao said to Li very "ashamedly": "Madam, Tianyou and Hengsheng are not there, and my son is really worried that Chu Yu will return to Beijing alone, so he asked Changsheng to send her sister-in-law with him." ”

Li didn't blame his son for making his own opinion, but just complained twice, and said, "Why didn't you say it? should have told him two sentences, saving him from being naughty and delaying business. ”

The matter was temporarily covered up in this way, because when Dr. Song came, it was the second half of the night, except for Changsheng and Cao Hao, who were waiting in the courtyard, everyone else didn't know about Changsheng's serious illness.

In this way, it was concealed for three days.

There was finally news from the capital, bringing back Chu Yu's handwritten letter.

She spent a day and a night, returned to the capital at noon yesterday, and personally went to Prince Jian's mansion to seek medical treatment.

No, Prince Jian went on a safari in Fangshan and was not in Beijing. Fortunately, Prince Jian Fujin heard that it was a life-saving matter, and immediately sent people out of the city to find Prince Jian and explain the matter.

Although Prince Jian did not return from outside the city, he wrote a handwritten letter promising to borrow someone to save his life.

It's just that Yao Fang is in his old age, his body is old and weak, and he is not suitable for fast travel, and he is afraid that the return trip will be delayed.

Cao Hao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Changsheng was taken care of by Dr. Dong, who was on an errand in the governor's palace, and although he fell asleep a lot, he gradually stabilized.

In addition to worrying about immortality, Cao Hao did not dare to ignore the more than 500 casualties.

When Chu Yu returned to Beijing, Cao Hao also sent two folds to the capital, one was clearly folded, and one was directly in the hands of the Son of Heaven.

In the Ming compromise, it was mentioned that the bridge in Qingyuan City collapsed during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the people were killed or injured; In the secret compromise, it is much more detailed, in addition to the number of casualties among the people, as well as the response and opposition of Qing Yuan officials.

The prefect Zhu Zhilian presided over the rescue and resettlement of the people, and the political envoy Tang Zhiyu compressed the financial expenditure of the Qing Yuan, and evened out a part of the local feudal silver, which was used to advance the medicinal materials needed to treat the people.

It's not an exaggeration, it's all described truthfully.

When something so big happens, someone has to take responsibility.

Cao Hao took precautions, and he couldn't exonerate everyone, but it was just to prevent someone from falling into the well and leave a little room for everyone.

Seventy-seven were killed and four hundred and thirty-two wounded.

Perhaps in the eyes of the emperor who has not been out of the palace in ancient times, this is just a fluttering set of numbers, after all, "under the whole world, it is not the king's land; On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister".

But Yongzheng saw it, but he gasped.

If there is a flood and a disaster, it is not unusual for 180 people to die, after all, water and fire are ruthless.

But this is [***], and it happened again in the Naoli of Suwei Gyeonggi.

Long Yan was furious.

The return of this matter at the sticky rod also came to the front of the emperor.

Although this reply is not as detailed as Cao Hao's dense folding, ninety percent of the news is correct, which makes Yongzheng regain some reason a little.

Qingyuan is not far from the capital, and it is such a major event, which cannot be hidden.

Yongzheng doesn't care which one to punish first, and it is the right thing to appease the people.

He thought about it for a while, and sent someone to pass on the thirteenth elder brother, and the thirteenth elder brother brought the will and went to Qingyuan...... By the time Chu Yu took Yao Fang to Qingyuan, it was already noon on August 20.

Although Changsheng was hung with ginseng, he quickly lost weight, and his originally rosy cheeks lost their luster.

Yao Yifang is eighty-four this year, his hair is white, and his walking is unstable. In addition, he was tired from the journey, and he looked weak, but his eyes were still clear, and his hand holding the pulse was not shaking, and the bottom was crisp and neat, which made people feel a little convinced.

Yao Fangfang is just his nickname, not his real name. Just because he has superb medical skills, no matter how many illnesses he has, he can always keep the patient's life alive when he gives a prescription, so he was given such a nickname with a taste of praise.

Yao Fang didn't say anything, got out of the way, and was tired, and was helped by someone to go to the guest room to settle down.

There was no medical advice, but Cao Hao was not annoyed at all, but secretly happy.

The old man is so calm, it shows that he has the bottom in his heart...... * I didn't hold on in the early morning, I got up early to continue the code, and finally finished the code, and I went to have breakfast, and everyone had a happy weekend. ^_^

(To be continued)