I opened a medical clinic in ancient times

Chapter 190 Taste

Emperor Heng'an's skeptical gaze was too direct, and Pei Shu was speechless. No matter whether others believed it or not, his job was to be a doctor.

"Then Junlan, tell me what's wrong with me?" Emperor Heng'an didn't care whether the other party was a quack doctor, nor did he care about the other party's offense. Method.

The imperial physician asked him to reduce his fatigue and take a good rest, but he dealt with political affairs every day, so he couldn't hand over the memorial to others.

Every time after approving the memorials, Emperor Heng'an asked the court lady to massage his back, which could also relieve the fatigue and soreness of his body.

"Your Majesty suffers from severe back pain, right? Do you need to relieve the pain?"

Emperor Heng'an was curious: "You have a solution, Jun Lan?"

"There is a solution, but it will offend Your Majesty." Pei Shu unfastened the flute on his waist, holding the flute in one hand , tapped in the palm of the other hand.

"It's okay, Junlan, try it." Emperor Heng'an already regarded the other party as a quack doctor in his heart, and he didn't expect the other party to have any therapeutic effect. Because this cousin is good-looking, he is very leisurely to play with him.

Of course, Emperor Heng'an didn't take the offense that the other party said seriously.

This cousin in front of me has a weak and harmless temperament, he has read poetry and books at a young age, practiced calligraphy and painting day and night, although he is tall, he is probably a showman, and he should be similar to a weak scholar with no strength to restrain a chicken.

How could the other party offend him?

Scholars really care too much about rules.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Pei Shu stopped talking nonsense, threw the flute in his hand, and then there were several screams from His Majesty in the imperial study.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing, Master?"

...

The imperial study room was full of chaos, and finally Emperor Heng'an rubbed his waist, only to feel that his body was more relaxed than he had ever felt in the past few years. His sore waist and limbs immediately dissipated, and he felt extremely comfortable.

Emperor Heng'an looked at the flute in the opponent's hand with an inexplicable expression, "Is this cured?" It's

too comfortable, so it turns out that the pain in the waist will disappear after being hit a few times?

Pei Shu shook his head: "Of course not. This is only a temporary relief of pain, not a permanent cure. It will take some time to recuperate your Majesty's illness." "How to recuperate?" Pei Shu smiled without answering, and changed

the

subject Said: "Let the imperial physician come, presumably the imperial physician is more familiar with your majesty's body." Of course,

he was embarrassed to say directly in front of Emperor Heng'an that the other party had kidney deficiency and kidney deficiency.

"Physician Xu prepared several medicines for me, and I took them for four or five days, but they still didn't work." "

Someone, call Imperial Physician Xu over here."

Emperor Heng'an frowned when he mentioned Imperial Physician Xu. Thinking of the bowls of medicinal soup that the other party prescribed for him made him want to vomit even more.

"Jun Lan, haven't you been a doctor since primary school? So is there a way to take care of your body without taking medicine?"

Pei Shu nodded, "Yes, take a medicinal diet. I will write a prescription for the medicinal diet and let Xu The imperial physician will see if it is suitable."

"Medicinal diet?" Emperor Heng'an's eyes lit up, he doesn't need to take medicine, he only needs to take medicinal diet, which is really a good way to take care of his body.

At least no more bitter pills to swallow.

Although Pei Shu is not very good at cooking, he has already written down his experience in making medicinal recipes. After thinking about it for a while, he has an exclusive "Kidney Treasure" Chicken Soup suitable for Emperor Heng'an.

Invigorating the kidney and replenishing qi, the effect is very powerful.

Not long after, Imperial Physician Xu walked into the imperial study tremblingly. After feeling the pulse of Emperor Heng'an, he looked at the medicinal recipe written by Pei Shu and nodded, "Yes, this prescription is good, just right. Your Majesty's illness."

"Prescription?"

"No, no, medicinal recipe." Doctor Xu shook his head again and again, after he read the medicinal recipe, he was shocked, it was indeed a good way for His Majesty to nourish his body.

Dr. Xu tasted the medicines one by one, and was even more amazed. There are several medicines that are bold and clever. ", through special steps and techniques, the nourishing medicinal effect will be brought into full play.

The essence of all the medicinal materials has been boiled into the chicken and soup. Your Majesty only needs to add such a chicken soup to his daily lunch, which is better than any other tonic.

"This medicinal recipe will be handed over to the Imperial Dining Room, and the Imperial Cook will present the Nineteen Treasure Chicken Soup to Your Majesty."

Pei Shu came out of the Imperial Study Room, went to the Empress Dowager's Palace, and chatted with the Imperial Grandmother for an afternoon. After the dinner, An Wang's family left the palace and returned to An Wang's mansion in the capital.

Pei Shu changed the set of royal clothes on her body. This layer of clothes is complicated and gorgeous, and it looks good, but it is not very comfortable. In the changing room, he put on his simple and elegant white clothes again, tied the flute beside his hand around his waist, and the bright red fringes of the flute hung down slowly.

Xue Qingling threw their chubby guy on the bed, and hurriedly took off the guy who weighed more than ten pounds.

His current concubine's costume was more troublesome than Pei Shu's. Although it was a set of black and red clothes, Xue Qingling felt that when she was wearing this outfit, she exuded an aura of gold ingots all over her body.

It's like a lump of moving gold, it's too precious.

At night, Pei Shu took the Chongyang Poster and read it many times, while Xue Qingling touched a silver abacus and happily settled accounts.

During this trip to the palace, shopkeeper Xue earned quite a lot of money. Both the Empress Dowager and Emperor Hengan rewarded all kinds of gold, silver, jewelry, and antique porcelain, not to mention the priceless emerald jade bracelet that the imperial grandmother put on him directly. Seeing the empress dowager's posture, the other concubines also gave Xue Qingling a meeting gift.

This time I went to the palace and pulled several carts back home.

Hearing the rattling sound of the little abacus in his ears, Xue Qingling felt inexplicably getting rich one day.

The luster on Jin Yuanbao's body became even brighter.

After Pei Shu put down the lonely copy in his hand, he turned his head and walked to the bedside. What he saw was Xue Qingling who was leaning on the bedside and holding the silver abacus with a smile on his face.

"Husband, I think I should change to a golden abacus!" When Xue Qingling saw Pei Shu, she jumped into his arms with great interest.

After hearing what he said, Pei Shu burst out laughing, and said seriously, "My husband thinks that the gold abacus is not good enough for you, so use an emerald abacus." "If the emerald abacus is smashed by the fat son, it will be over.

" He may be reluctant to use the jadeite abacus, but he must be careful when using it, in case the jadeite beads are damaged, it will be bad.

Xue Qingling held his face in his hands, he felt that he was completely inflated today, and he dared to even think about emerald abacus.

Pei Shu didn't care at all and said: "If you smash it, you will smash it. Money is something outside of the body."

Xue Qingling squinted her eyes, "Husband, you are as generous and unrestrained as ever."

His husband always turns a blind eye to money and never takes it with him when he goes out. Money, but when it is needed, it can always be inexplicably scraped together.

"It doesn't matter, your husband is going to make a fortune tomorrow!"

Xue Qingling happily rolled into Pei Shu's arms. He had never imagined that he could enter the palace so smoothly today. The Empress Dowager was very kind and treated him very well. He is also very good, he is a very kind and caring elder.

His luck was too good to be true.

"What did you and the emperor do when you went to the imperial study today?"

"You didn't do anything, you just wrote a word, drew a picture, and got a rare and authentic work by the way." "

Well, both of us have gained a lot . Feng."

"My husband also treated the emperor by the way..."

"Really?" Xue Qingling was taken aback, blinking her eyes, the emperor looked fair and weak, and indeed there were some signs of hidden illness.

"But the emperor has an imperial physician, can't the imperial physician treat it?"

"Yes, but my prescription

is more effective." "What kind of prescription."

"A medicinal prescription."

Xue Qingling: "..."

Xue Qingling After hearing the word medicated diet prescription, it was as if something strangled her throat, her voice was stuck, and she was speechless for a long time.

"Could it be chicken soup again..."

"Ling'er, you are so smart, you guessed right."

Xue Qingling: "..." He now hopes that the emperor is a dragon and a phoenix among men, and can eat the chicken soup prepared by Little Doctor Pei.

"Husband, I suddenly have the feeling that I want to dispose of the family wealth." If the chicken soup offends the cousin, and the emperor gets angry, will he, Doctor Xiao Pei and Xiao Pei's family of three start to wander around the world?

Xue Qingling immediately dismissed the golden abacus plan in her mind.

Or use the old silver abacus. "Don't worry

too much."

"I'm just mourning my golden abacus in silence, Little Doctor Pei, don't talk about it, let's make up for the kiss in the morning."

Put it aside, no matter what happens in the future, the three of them will definitely not be separated.

The next day, the people in the imperial dining room felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They spent more than an hour following the steps written by Pei Shu, and finally cooked a wonderful Nineteen Treasure Chicken Soup.

Chef He Shou from the Imperial Dining Room looked at the bowl of chicken soup with hesitation, and when he took a spoonful and put it in the porcelain bowl for a taste, he was even more shocked.

Chef He, who came from a family of royal chefs, has never eaten such an unpalatable food in his life!

The bitter, numbing chicken soup with a strong medicinal taste brought an unbearable stimulation to the throat, and one had to desperately restrain the body's instincts so as not to spit out the contents of the mouth.

Chicken soup already has this taste, and the taste of chicken in the soup is probably even more unimaginable.

"This... Is this really made by me?" Chef He's head was covered with cold sweat, and he picked up the medicinal recipes and read them back and forth countless times, for fear that he might have missed something.

"I did follow these steps step by step...how could it taste like this?" "Did

I really make this? How could I make the dish so unpalatable?!" Chef He He was so shocked that his hands broke out in cold sweat. He had cooked the emperor's imperial food for so many years, and he knew Emperor Heng'an's taste best. If he dared to present this dish... no

!

"Go and call the imperial doctor Xu, call the imperial doctor, and let him see if there is a mistake in the prescription?" It's not that Chef He has never made medicinal food, and the basic texture and taste of ordinary medicinal food are superb. It's delicious, but it certainly doesn't taste bad. How can it be like this chicken soup, which tastes extremely weird.