The Tang Dynasty’s Female Forensic Doctor - Chapter 393

[Chapter 401: A group of excited old doctors]

ancient romance

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If it was normal, Xiao Song would definitely not let her get up so early, but he guessed that the Holy Master most likely sent someone to take Ran Yan to the post-mortem place in private while all the important officials went to court, so he never stopped her.

Ran Yan did not wear a large Zhai robe, but chose a taupe-brown narrow-sleeved robe of an inconspicuous color.

Just after checking the anatomical tools, a maid came to report that someone was coming from the palace.

Wan Lu carried a box on her back and sent Ran Yan to the inner doorway.

Liu Qingsong had long been sitting at the door with a haggard expression on his back with his huge suitcase on his back.

After getting in the car, Liu Qingsong yawned and said, “Looking at your complexion, you slept very well last night, Ms. Ran. After that, I want to ask for advice on how to develop your strong psychological quality.”

Ran Yan glanced at him and said, “You don’t need to ask for advice. If you dissect thousands of corpses and are usually threatened, stabbed, or sent home with explosives, you will become more and more calm.”

When Ran Yan was threatened for the first time, she immediately called the police, feeling anxious for half a year.

But the reality is that not everyone is crazy, most of them are just dissatisfied with the autopsy results, and use these small means to frighten her to vent her anger, so she received threats in the middle of the night, and they all put on the amplifier, listened to the general meaning, and continued to sleep.

Only two were actually life-threatening.

Liu Qingsong shivered and woke up most of the time, “I’m not as tough as you. If I lived like this, I would have had a nervous breakdown, and maybe someone would kill me.”

Ran Yan smiled and said, “Actually, when you don’t do things, you’re not so annoying.”

“Ms. Ran, are you complimenting me?” Liu Qingsong felt that although this sentence sounded embarrassing, it seemed, seemed, dimly, to recognize him.

“That’s understandable.” Ran Yan nodded.

Liu Qingsong laughed dryly three times, “It’s really unique.”

After walking for a while, Ran Yan looked out through the curtain of the car and saw the mottled palace wall and the boundless grass, so she reached out and pulled Liu Qingsong.

“It’s near the medicine garden of the Imperial Physician’s Office.” Liu Qingsong glanced at it and whispered.

Ran Yan nodded.

After a bumpy ride, the carriage stopped in front of an inconspicuous door, and the voice of the maid came, “This is a robe for the two of you.”

Then he handed in two sets of green official uniforms.

The two of them didn’t replace them either, but put them directly on their bodies. There must be a lot of ice in the place where the corpse was placed later, so it shouldn’t be hot to wear this.

The two got out of the car, the waiter glanced at it, felt it was appropriate, and said, “Please come with the servant.”

There was a pharmacist waiting in the door, and seeing Liu Qingsong and Ran Yan looked surprised, “Liu Yicheng…will…”

Halfway through his words, he remembered that Liu Qingsong was a genius doctor, and it should not be surprising that he could perform an autopsy. In a flash, he thought of Ran Yan’s identity, and hurriedly bowed his hands and quickly led the two to the tea room.

“The early morning has not yet dispersed, and the sage will probably take an hour or two to arrive, and several imperial physicians are also waiting in the tea room.” The pharmacist walked aside and said.

Standing outside the door of the tea room, you can hear whispered conversations inside, and the pharmacist announced to the door, “Someone is coming.”

The house was quiet.

Ran Yan and Liu Qingsong walked in.

Everyone’s eyes were focused on the two of them.

After a few breaths of silence, several imperial physicians came back to their senses and quickly got up to greet him.

“Xian Liang” Zhou Yiling looked slightly excited.

Ran Yan’s name as a genius doctor has spread all over Gyeonggi. It just so happened that she was pregnant not long after, and she was destined, so no one came to disturb her, but in the medical world, her status was already extremely high.

If it wasn’t for a woman, she might be on a par with Sun Simiao.

But all this, Ran Yan did not, looking at the three imperial physicians who were overly enthusiastic, she was a little surprised. After politely returning the salute, everyone was moved to the top left seat.

Ran Yan weighed it, and her grade was probably the highest here, so she sat up.

Two of the imperial physician orders were seen by Ran Yan,

One is Zhou Xizhou, a doctor in his fifties; the other is a doctor named Zhang Songhe, with white hair and beard, at least sixty-five years old.

There were also four doctors who Ran Yan had never seen before, but most of them were over forty years old.

Ran Yan glanced at Liu Qingsong.

Liu Qingsong felt her doubts and whispered quickly, “No, you are famous now.”

Facing the abnormal happiness of several people, Ran Yan thought about it many times, and finally felt that they might be excited because they could watch the “anatomy” with their own eyes.

Doctor Datang has a passion for secret recipes and secret methods that ordinary people cannot understand.

In the final analysis, all of this stemmed from Ran Yan’s identity as a “descendant of Hua Tuo” and her surgery that shocked the medical world.

This also means that this anatomy is mostly acceptable.

But Ran Yan didn’t dare to be blindly optimistic. The Imperial Physician Department was one of the eight departments under the Taichang Temple.

What does Taichang Temple do?

After the case concerning the rituals and music, suburban temples, and the society, which is mainly in charge of the state, is solved, this matter will always be spread out one day, and those who abide by the ritual laws in Taichang Temple will think, but they will never know.

“Cough” Liu Qingsong looked at Zhang Songhe’s age and couldn’t bear it, so he couldn’t help but reminded, “My two seniors have countless doctors, they can be described as Taishan of medical ethics, but anatomy is inevitably bloody, and It is a person who has been dead for two days, and such a scene is not very good, so I have prepared protective things for everyone.”

Liu Qingsong took out three sets of blouses, masks, gloves and the like from the big box and taught several imperial doctors to use them.

“Your Highness is here.” A eunuch’s voice came from outside the door.

Unexpectedly, Li Shimin came so early, everyone was shocked and got up to greet the holy car.

Then, a burly man in black walked in.

Li Shimin wore a narrow-sleeved beard and looked much more energetic than when he wore a dragon robe.

With the sun behind her back, from the silhouette, Ran Yan seemed to see the heroic King Qin across the battlefield.

“See the Holy One.” Everyone hurriedly bowed and saluted.

“No gift.” Li Shimin was not in the mood to say more, and said directly, “Get ready to start.”

Liu Qingsong took out a smock, “Sir, please wear a smock for protection.”

Liu Qingsong felt that Li Shimin paused, for fear that he would say “the real dragon protects the body, no need for a smock”. When the emperor has an emergency, they really can’t eat and leave.

Fortunately, Li Shimin seemed to be just a little surprised, and said, “Okay.”

Liu Qingsong and the eunuch waited on Li Shimin to put them on, and the others immediately put them on.

Liu Qingsong had foresight and made Li Shimin’s smock light yellow, the other imperial physicians wore light brown, and only Ran Yan’s and Liu Qingsong wore normal white.

Otherwise, if there is a room full of white coats, Ran Yan looks very intimate, and these old men will not be able to accept it.

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