Chapter 889: Angered

Yushi's eyes widened, and his chest was about to explode when he was suffocated: Did your eye see what I was going to do? Can this censor be able to deal with a teenage girl?
Gu Ye’s little head stretched out from behind her husband, looking at the appearance of the Yushi, shook her head with a bit of pity, and said: "This lord, your body is badly hurt, your health is worrying! Do you have it? Dizziness, numbness on one side of the hands and feet, and recent unexplained wrestling?"
The Yushi's face turned from red to white, and the symptoms she said appeared on him. Thinking of the identity of this person in front of her, Yu Shi's heart tightened when she saw her with sympathetic eyes, and suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and she fainted to the ground.
"Imperial doctor, called the imperial doctor!" Emperor Sheng De, who was watching the show above, looked at his nephew and his nephew and his wife with some headaches—Look, you two are annoying. Don't be angry!
Before Yu Shi fell to the ground, Ling Juechen grabbed the opponent's shirt and slid the person. Gu Ye reminded him from the side: "Slow down and level the person. Get up and I will give him two needles!"
The ministers stared at the silver needle in her hand:...
Sure enough, he is a little genius doctor, carrying a life-saving guy with him. However, when Shi Yushi impeached her, she would not take the opportunity to avenge her. Uh...how could this be the case with the kindness of the little genius doctor? Don't want to be a villain!
Although Gu Ye would not deliberately smash people, Shi Yushi could not escape the fate of suffering. Shi Yushi woke up abruptly, his fingers hurt... His eyes turned to the long silver needles shining on his fingers, and his heart trembled.
Suddenly, a silver light flashed at the corner of his eyes, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a small hand of Bai Shengsheng, holding a three-inch silver needle, coming towards his head. Shi Yushi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he let out a scream like a pig: "The emperor, help—"
"What's your name? You're sick, it's not easy to be called the emperor! Don't worry, there is a genius doctor, you can't die!" Gu Ye winked at her husband and asked him to hold the person down and quickly follow the history. Yushi's head moved upward.
Shi Yushi's head was held tightly by King Ning and he couldn't move. His tears fell in an instant—it's over, he had anticipated the miserable situation that he would have to spend the rest of his life in bed. Gu Ye's words meant this to him: I have offended this genius doctor and made you survive or die! He is just in his early years. If he really has a stroke and is lying in bed, he would be better than death!
"Look at you, such a freshman, why are you still afraid of acupuncture? In front of the civil and military officials, you cried like this, are you embarrassed?" Gu Ye pierced his head into a hedgehog and stepped aside to appreciate With his own masterpiece.
If you ignore the teary old face, it can be called a model of acupuncture. Yes, it is time to let Uncle Medical Immortal come and see, her acupuncture has made great progress!
It was Li Yuanzheng who came from the Taiyuan Hospital. He bit his head and gave someone a pulse in the eyes of Shi Yushi for help. Emperor Sheng De asked with concern: "How is Shi Aiqing's condition?"
"Master Yushi, this is a stroke, also known as a stroke. Fortunately, the little genius rescued it in time, otherwise it might leave the sequelae of leg and foot inconvenience."
Li Yuanzheng eagerly looked at the needles on Shi Yushi's head, wonderful! If you change to another injection, you will not have to wait to achieve this effect. In his opinion, Shi Yushi was really out of luck, and there was a little genius doctor by his side when he became ill.
Shi Yushi didn't dare to move, because the little genius doctor warned him just now that she could not guarantee what the consequences would be if he moved. Shi Yushi asked Li Yuanzheng cautiously: "Master Yuanzheng, can I get better with this disease? Can I stand up when I get better?"
Yuan Li was remembering the location of the needle in his heart, and he was disturbed and confused again. He sighed and said, "Shi Yushi, you are so lucky. Judging from your pulse condition, your stroke has a sign. Fortunately, the little genius doctor happened to be by your side when you became ill. She handled it well. It’s very subtle. Even if you change to me, you won’t be able to do this. If you are refreshed and no longer angry, there will be no problem in recovering completely."
Shi Yushi raised his heart high when he sighed. After listening to his words, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed: It's okay, why are you sighing? My illness was caused by a couple of little genius doctors. Is it possible to turn around and thank them for failing?
Shi Yushi was very awkward. Li Yuanzheng also said that he had early signs of his illness. If it weren't for the anger of these two, and he didn't know when he would get sick in the future, there would be no little doctor present at that time. Is it... Really thank them?
Li Yuanzheng thought of his old father who had suffered a stroke at home. Although he would give his father acupuncture, moxibustion and massage every day, and prescribing his father's prescriptions with a few colleagues, the results have been minimal. At the beginning, when my father became ill, if the little genius doctor was there, maybe he would minimize the impact like Shi Yushi did.
Thinking of the little genius doctor’s other identity, he finally couldn’t help but ask: "Little genius doctor, stroke sequelae, is there any effective method or medicine to eliminate..."
This question was exactly what Shi Yushi wanted to ask. He was only forty years old and didn't want to be troubled by inconveniences for a lifetime. Li Yuanzheng is really a good person. Knowing that he had just offended the little genius doctor, he asked him what he wanted to ask...
However... "Li Yuan is having a patient with sequelae of stroke?" Gu Ye's question broke the touch in his heart.
"My old father at home has had a stroke for many years. I insisted on giving him a daily care, with little effect. However, now I can walk a few steps hard by supporting people. Although I am not clear, I can express myself." Li Yuanzheng explained his father's symptoms in detail. As a doctor, he knows that when a patient is not available for face-to-face consultation, the more detailed the description, the more helpful.
"You two, are you using our court as a medical clinic?" Sheng Dedi was a little impatient with their treatment of stroke, and couldn't understand it! "The most important thing now is the self-defense of the little genius."
"Emperor, I have nothing to argue with. Those recommended places are not my selfish intentions, but they are indeed qualified!" Gu Ye turned to Shi Yushi, "I don't know Master Yushi, what else do you have?"
At this time, Shi Yushi, with his head stuck in his head like a hedgehog, couldn't move his body, couldn't speak, so what ideas could he express? Besides, his life and health are in the hands of others. Even if he has a good opinion, he can't express it at this time. Shi Yushi is very thankful that he can't speak now, or else he's really hard to get off!
"If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence. The emperor, since Master Yu Shi has been persuaded by me, there is nothing to do with me, right?" Gu Ye grinned happily.
Emperor Sheng De sighed in his heart, and pointed to the "hedgehog" Yushi lying on the ground: "Why is there nothing to do with you? Could you just let him lie here?"
Gu Ye took out his pocket watch and took a look: "Is Li Yuanzheng here? You can get the needle in two quarters. Compared to me, I believe Shi Yushi is more assured that Li Yuan is giving him the needle. Li Yuanzheng, my father. I have to wait until I have seen his condition before I can give you reasonable advice."
The Li Yuan hurriedly said: "Then Li will come to visit another day."
Emperor Sheng De glanced at the patient lying on the ground and gave Li Shun a wink. Father Shun hurriedly emphasized: "If something happens, retreat if nothing happens--"
Today's Great Dynasty Meeting has far exceeded the time in the past. The generals are okay, and the civil servants have weakened legs. If they don't retreat, they may lose their dignity in front of the temple. Grandpa Shun hurriedly shouted: "Retreat to the court--"
Emperor Shengde got up and left, and hundreds of civil and military officials knelt to see each other. With the status of a great pharmacist, you can see Gu Ye, who does not worship the emperor, and the Shi Yushi on the ground, standing and lying down, forming two beautiful scenery in the palace.
When the group of officials stood up and was about to leave, they suddenly saw Grandpa Shun hurriedly turning around and stood still.
Father Shun came to Gu Ye and said with a smile: "Little genius doctor, the emperor left you to eat in Kunning Palace. What do you like to eat?"
The officials were stunned: The emperor’s meal is already a great honor, so... can you still order? Baiguan glanced sympathetically at Shi Yushi, who was lying on the ground, and looked at the honorable pet of the little genius doctor. You are still stunned and went to impeach them. Didn't you hit your gun? After being sick by the little genius, in the end, he could not stop it. It's ridiculous and pitiful!
"It's cold, let's eat the pot! I brought the hot pot base of Qingfenglou!" As he said, Gu Ye took out an oil paper bag from the sleeve of the generous princess' court dress.
Qunchen and father-in-law:...
As a doctor, the Shang Dynasty carried a silver needle. Why do you bring hot pot bottoms with you, little doctor? Is this going to eat hot pot at the Golden Palace?
Many ministers recalled the hot pot in Qingfeng Building, UU Reading www.uukanshu. com couldn't help swallowing. The hot pot at Qingfenglou is a must! Ever since Qingfeng Tower drove the craze for eating pot, hot pot has become popular in Beijing. However, the most authentic is Qingfeng Tower, and no one can surpass it. Just as Qingfenglou’s advertisement "Qingfenglou Hot Pot-has been imitated and never surpassed."
Gu Ye handed the hot pot base ingredients to Grandpa Shun, seemingly inadvertently said: "Qingfeng Lou has launched a hot pot package service, and you can also purchase the hot pot base separately. This is a slightly spicy taste of butter red soup hot pot, others Flavors are also on sale!"
The officials who turned and walked out paused a little. On the way back, I made a detour to Qingfeng Building, or packed hot pot, or bought a hot pot base-it goes well with hot pot in winter!
On the way to Kunning Palace, Gu Ye regretfully said to her husband: "It seems that we won't be able to go to Fuyuan today. I don't know if my father and mother miss me!"
"Take a rest tomorrow, I will accompany you to stay in Fuyuan for one night. By the way, since you invite your father-in-law and mother-in-law to have a New Year's Eve banquet, you can take a little more thought of the dishes for the banquet." Ling Juechen took his wife's little hand and slowly Walking in the palace, encountering sceneries that my daughter-in-law was interested in, I stopped to appreciate the comments. Father Shun, who leads the way, sweats on his forehead-is it really okay to stop and let the emperor and queen wait?