The story of the husband and the son of the doctor and daughter of Houmen

Chapter 581 Fox Tail (1)
Imperial physician?The imperial physician doesn't know where the room is buried yet.

The emperor frowned and waved his hand, someone immediately brought up a beard bed and put it on the spot. Fu Chun carried the unconscious queen on his back and squeezed through the crowd. After putting the queen on the beard bed, Fang plopped and knelt down on the emperor. In front of him, he cried: "The slave is useless! The slave deserves to die... I beseech the emperor to punish me!"

"Shut up!" The emperor was so annoyed that he kicked the person away, and only told Yao Yanyu: "Hurry up and save people!"

Naturally, Yao Yanyu couldn't be negligent, and hurried forward to check the queen's pulse.

The queen was not seriously injured, mainly because she was frightened.According to Fu Chun, it was Zishuang who protected her. He himself blocked a broken pillar on the roof.The queen was so frightened that she passed out.

Yao Yanyu applied the needle for only a moment, the queen woke up, opened her eyes and did not speak for a long time, her eyes were dull, and she seemed to be stupid.

But Yao Yanyu couldn't take care of these, because in just a moment, the injured Flangji envoys and Western Uighur envoys were sent over.Moreover, there are many ministers who are being carried or framed by the guards and sent here.

The emperor anxiously asked: "Where are the imperial physicians? There are so many imperial physicians, where are they going?!"

"Back to the emperor, the house in the courtyard where the imperial doctors rested has almost collapsed, and the subordinates are doing their best to rescue them." A leader of the Jinlin Guard just sent the injured Lord Xiao Hou over, and happened to reply to the emperor's words.

Yao Yanyu heard the words, and asked eagerly: "Master... Where is Zhang Laoyuan's order?"

"According to the guards over there, the old court order Zhang had rested at that time..." The guard said, glanced at the emperor quietly, and immediately replied: "The subordinates will do their best to save the old court order Zhang. from!"

Yao Yanyu felt as if her heart had been emptied suddenly, and she stood there without moving for a long time.

Still the emperor could hold his breath, waved his big hand, and ordered: "What are you doing in a daze?! Why don't you rush to save people!"

"Yes!" The guard responded and left in a hurry.

Save people, save people... From that moment on, everyone was saying the same thing: Hurry up and save people!Save someone now!save people...

However, when this catastrophe strikes and the world is devastated, how many people can these lucky survivors save?
On that day, Yao Yanyu didn't have time to think about anything, just kept giving needles, bandaging, needles, and bandaging...

All the surgical patients she has healed in her previous life and present life are not as many as this day.

She didn't know when it got dark, but she suddenly heard someone say: Zhang Lao Ling's body was moved out...

corpse?Yao Yanyu took the gold needle off a servant of the Ministry of Rites and slowly stood up straight, followed the voice and looked over, only to see a mud-covered guard holding a skinny old man who was also covered in mud, stepping towards the last ray of sunlight. When walking from the ruins, I just felt that the whole person was emptied.

She stood there straight, like a wooden sculpture, watching the guard lay Zhang's court order on the withered grass, and saw the guard's mouth opening and closing, but she couldn't hear what he said.It wasn't until someone shouted in her ear: "Yan Yu!" She raised her head in a daze, only to see Wei Zhang's bloodshot eyes.

"Master...Master..." Yao Yanyu's voice trembled, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Wei Zhang helped Yao Yanyu to squat down, gave her a wet handkerchief, and persuaded her in a low voice: "The old man has gone, wipe his face."

Yao Yanyu took the handkerchief, but her hands were shaking all the time, and she could hardly hold a wet handkerchief.

The people next to them, from the princes to the princes, as well as the six ministers and ministers, all sighed deeply and wiped away their tears silently.

In the temporary tent set up on the racetrack, the emperor, the queen, and the seriously injured Prince Cheng were all resting inside. I heard that Zhang Cangbei had found him, but he was already out of breath. All the hot tea in the emperor's hand was poured into the On the lap, Huai En, the eunuch who was serving with one hand, was frightened to death again, and hurriedly called out: "Hurry up and send Yao Yuan's sentence!"

But the emperor pushed him away, and cursed angrily: "Get out! I'm fine!" It was true, the emperor was wearing a thick leather robe, and although the tea was hot, it was not scalding hot, pouring it on the fur robe would not be too hot. Just not soaked.

Seeing the emperor approaching, the crowd dispersed silently to make way for the emperor.When the emperor came close, he saw Yao Yanyu kneeling on the ground, holding the wet handkerchief, wiping the dust off Zhang Cangbei's face tremblingly.I also thought of how the old man had been with me for nearly 40 years. He lived alone all his life without even a son or daughter.He sighed a long time and said: "Zhang Cangbei, the order of the National Medical Center, devoted his whole life to the study and dissemination of medical skills. I am grateful for his sincerity, and I specially posthumously named him a first-class uncle and gave him the posthumous title of 'Cheng'. Grant his mantle The descendant Yao Yanyu sent his bones back to his ancestral home in Chuzhou for burial in the next year."

"Minister, obey the order." Yao Yanyu kowtowed three times to the emperor slowly.

When the thick clouds swallowed the last ray of sunlight, the entire ruins of Nanyuan were shrouded in darkness.The thick ink-like night is like a wall without a door, isolating people from the light.

A guard lit the first torch. The orange light was too weak to dispel the gloom in people's hearts.Then, the second branch, and the third branch.The torches lit up one by one, and the stubborn people silently fought against the darkness, against death, and against fate.

Yao Yanyu wiped Zhang Cangbei's face and hands clean, and then someone pushed over a door panel to put him on it, and Yao Yanyu took a piece of white linen cloth from Wei Zhang to cover him up and move them out together with the previous ones. The corpses were all side by side.

After a day of hard work, the Jinlin Guards had set up dozens of tents to house the envoys, ministers, and seriously injured eunuchs and maids.Others found food and drink from the imperial dining room, and they had set up pots and stoves to prepare meals.

In the big bright yellow tent, the emperor sat on the dragon chair in the middle with a dignified expression, discussing matters with several cabinet ministers.

A catastrophe like an earthquake is by no means a disaster for one city or one pool.In the seventh year of Dayun Wende, there was also an earthquake. That one was obviously not as serious as this one, but it also affected 54 counties in a province. More than 10,000 people died in the disaster, countless people were injured, and the victims were exiled. Spreading, Dayun Chao was deeply implicated everywhere.

Back then, in order to relieve the disaster and save the people, the imperial court had to eat enough food, and even the taxes for the ninth year of Wende were collected in advance.So much so that later it caused civil uprisings, weakened the coastal defenses, and caused the proliferation of pirates in the coastal areas, and the people were in dire straits.It took nearly ten years for the present Holy Majesty to wake up Dayun Chao from that nightmare.

(End of this chapter)