[This is a short and medium story, trying to resolve the battle within 30 chapters. The author's mental state is unstable, and he may be a worker in various industries at high frequency in the article]
Yu Jinfu became a descendant of a family of imperial doctors.
He is not the kind of miraculous doctor who can rejuvenate his body. On the contrary, the Yu family's medical skills are mediocre and even a little bit bad. They have been able to live in Taiyuan Hospital for nine generations, all because of the family's superb life-saving skills.
The day before Jin Fu took office, the old man called her into the room to give her a lecture and asked her what she needed to pay attention to when taking office. Jin Fu honestly answered: "Tie your chest well, work conscientiously, and hang the pot to help the world."
The old man covered his head and cursed: "That shit is hanging the pot to save the world. Remember, the first thing you need to do to be a good doctor is to learn to get sick!"
Jinfu:?
The old man spoke earnestly and thoughtfully: "When a noble lady is pregnant, I suffer from morning sickness, and when the emperor is sick, I suffer from diarrhea. What I want is to share the hardships with the nobles. As long as you get sick quickly enough, the patient will never be able to catch up with you, so that you will not be taken away and buried with you, understand?"
——
Keeping in mind the old man's teachings, after entering the Tai Hospital, Xianyu Jinfu kept an eye on the target unit, East Palace, and grasped the pain point of the prince's habit of cutting sleeves, determined to become a generation of hemorrhoid cutting masters.
When she first heard that the emperor was seriously ill after being assassinated, she prepared to pretend to be ill in order not to be taken away to be buried with him.
Unexpectedly, the location of the crime was chosen incorrectly, and an assassination attempt was accidentally made. The fifth prince, who was running for his life in the palace, ran into the scene of pouring cold water.
The two looked at each other.
The bucket in Jin Fu's hand slowly fell to the ground, and the fifth prince smiled kindly.
From that day on, Jin Fudong's dream was shattered and he became his personal doctor.
"Okay, you've got it, I don't have any other requirements, just don't let me be buried with him if he can't be cured." Jin Fu looked at it openly.
"I have a small request." The fifth prince smiled more kindly: "How about taking off the bra and becoming the queen of this dynasty?"
Laughing to death, Jin Fu thought, what's the difference? I still have to go to the imperial mausoleum to be buried with you.
Whoever wants to go, I will never be buried with him!
Purpose: Face challenges proactively
Reader comments
You little couple are so disgusting that you're going to kill me, a single guy.
You little couple are so disgusting that you're going to kill me, a single guy.
I really didn't expect it to be so short.