Medical graduate student Mo Yu traveled through the Ming Dynasty and became a junior doctor at the edge of the imperial hospital.
Before he had time to adapt, an imperial decree came down: the emperor's eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying was infected with smallpox, and the hospital could not cure it. The Nine Tribes Xiaoxiao Le was loading.
Mo Yu:? ? ? I was 996 in my previous life and 007 in this life. At the beginning, I have to be buried with the emperor's eldest grandson?
In order to survive, he went to isolation, disinfection, and physical cooling for three days and three nights to bring back Zhu Xiongying, who was supposed to have died in the history books.
Zhu Yuanzhang was overjoyed: reward! The doctor at Fengdong Palace takes personal care of the emperor's eldest grandson!
Mo Yu: ... I want retirement, not 996!
What's even more outrageous is that after Zhu Xiongying recovers from his illness, he insists on becoming his younger brother: "I want to be the deputy gang leader of the Moyu Sect!"
From then on, Mo Yu was responsible for inventing the whole thing, and the emperor's grandson was responsible for broadcasting throughout the palace. One wanted to keep a low profile, and the other wanted to publicize it.
Refreshing and refreshing pills, peppermint oil, honeycomb briquettes... Inventing a fire will make you have more work.
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at him: This son is unfathomable and must have a bigger plan.
Mo Yu was about to cry but had no tears: Your Majesty, I just want to live to be ninety-nine, really!
Reader comments
Three stars, the male protagonist talks too much [face covering]
Three stars, the male protagonist talks too much [face covering]