An Ran took out a lot of utensils from the medical box. A few days ago, after listening to Sun Simiao's description, Xie Jiu had a rough judgment on Empress Changsun's condition. Today's examination only confirmed the condition and formulated specific treatment plans. Most of the medicines brought can be used and prepared thoroughly.

"Empress, please don't be nervous, I'm going to have an injection."

With a set of needle water, Xie Jiu's cold tone finally became a little soft and his eyes were gentle. Empress Changsun chuckled and said, "It's okay, madam, don't worry too much about me, just do it according to your usual methods."

Seeing that Empress Changsun was not nervous, Xie Jiu didn't say anything more and started to get acupuncture. Neither she nor Wei Chi were professional nurses, and there were not many patients to practice. In order to master the injection skills, she and Wei Chi gave each other a lot of normal saline, so they developed such skills that were comparable to those of skilled nurses. Every time Wei Chi talked about injections, he looked like gritting his teeth.

Looking for blood vessels, acupuncture, and drip, everything went smoothly. From beginning to end, Queen Changsun was not surprised that her muscles were tight or she showed a little worried expression. She looked calm and comfortable, just like a person who was used to taking injections. Xie Jiu secretly admired her. It was really an ancient man who was nervous after the opening of the Western Medicine Center, and he suddenly couldn't adapt.

"How does Guanyinbi feel? Does it hurt?"

His Majesty Taizong looked at the needle that pierced the blood vessels, and his eyes were full of pity. Empress Changsun smiled and shook her head, and said warmly: "It's okay, please don't worry, yourselves."

It was troublesome when I was hanging the needle and prescription medicine. Wei Xie and others didn't know how to use a brush and could recognize some of them. Some words that were too rare or were used differently from modern times were not understood. Wei Chi often sighed that they were considered high-level intellectuals in modern society. After traveling to ancient times, they became semi-illiterate.

After taking out the medicine, Xie Jiu frowned and told the female official who was responsible for serving the queen, asking her to record the taboos and methods of taking the medicine. Seeing that she had no intention of writing, Empress Changsun asked, "Has Madam learned to write?"

"When I am a queen, we only recognize some Chinese characters and cannot write them. We are a family in a family and have a low status. We are not qualified to learn Chinese characters. We only know overseas characters."

This is Wei Chi's idea. Anyway, things that you don't know will be pushed to the status. Feudal society pays attention to this. Now that the transportation is not developed, it is impossible to verify, and what cannot be explained will be pushed overseas.

Xie Jiu was not interested in talking much by nature. If it was unnecessary, he would never talk nonsense. He also explained some issues that should be paid attention to in daily life. He knelt down and lowered his head, waiting for the needle to be hung.

His Majesty Taizong looked for a while and heard the conversation in the front hall. After hearing Wei Chi talk about Taishan, he glanced at Xie Jiu. Xie Jiu remained silent and still maintained a cold and expressionless look.

His Majesty Taizong asked: "Your clan has withdrawn from the Central Plains since the Han Dynasty and moved westward. After several generations, he still has such achievements in the history of the Central Plains. Why?"

Xie Jiu's expression remained unchanged and said, "A philosopher named Bacon in the West said that history makes people wise, poetry makes people clever, mathematics makes people precise, philosophy makes people profound, ethics makes people solemn, logic and rhetoric make people eloquent. The ancestors agreed deeply and said that forgetting history is equivalent to betraying oneself. As descendants of Yan and Huang, no matter where they are and where they are, the history of their family and country is something that their family must learn."

"Okay! What a forgetting history is equivalent to betraying yourself! The Lu family has not been able to return to the Tang Dynasty. I deeply regret that such a talented man cannot be used by me. It's a pity."

His Majesty Taizong sighed with high fives. Xie Jiu bowed and thanked: "If you can get your Majesty's words, the spirit of the children of our clan in heaven is enough."

His Majesty Taizong said: "The world is so big, the country is like a painting, I have only one person, I often feel that human power is sometimes poor. I hope to win the heroes of the world to govern it together and create a prosperous Tang Dynasty with me."

"Your Majesty is wise."

His Majesty Taizong's mind and knowledge are indeed inferior to many emperors. With this courage alone, it is no wonder that he can leave behind the Zhenguan rule that has been famous for all eternity.

"In addition to my medical skills, my husband and wife are also very talented. The talents of the other heroes of the Lu clan are even more outstanding. What a pity, it's a pity."

"Your Majesty, there are six memorials."

As he was speaking, the eunuch came to accept the memorial, Emperor Taizong said to Empress Changsun, and walked back to the front hall to continue to manage the government affairs. Xie Jiu wanted to introduce Empress Changsun's dietary therapy recipe to the imperial kitchen, and he also came out.

“…That’s how it passes.”

Lying lazily in the soft chair, shaking gently, Xie Jiu said calmly. Wei Chi touched his chin and thought, "According to what you said, His Majesty Li Er should be curious about us. Why don't you leave us to ask questions, but instead send us back without saying anything? Is this the legendary emperor's mind technique? I can't understand it, I can't understand it!"

"I can't figure it out, Your Majesty didn't even ask what logical rhetoric is." Xie Jiu was also puzzled.

"I don't understand! The ancients just like to play in the mysterious and mysterious way. They seem to be famous and famous in history. They all look unpredictable and profound. Madam, do you think we should learn it too?"

Xie Jiu was amused and said angrily at the strange thoughts that Wei Chi came out from time to time, "Are we like charlatans?"

Wei Chi reflects on it and it is indeed different. Not to mention the real age of the two of them, as far as they are now, it is better if they don’t treat them as little kids, and they are still unfathomable? It is not necessarily possible to be fooled. Wei Chi began to miss his previous mature appearance, and not everyone likes to be rejuvenated.

In the next few days, Wei Xie and the others were taken to the palace every day to treat Queen Changsun and gave injections. Wei Chi basically acted as a small worker carrying a medical box every time. When he arrived at the palace, he couldn't get in the inner palace. Every day, he would tell stories to His Majesty Li Er and Queen Changsun's children in the front hall of Lizheng Hall and play games with them, which made him extremely doubtful whether he was regarded as a kindergarten teacher or a free nanny.

"...Dear Your Highness, if you were Sima Guang, what would you do to rescue your friend who fell into the big water tank?"

The ministers in the front hall were discussing the affairs of the court with His Majesty. Wei Chi did not want to interfere, so he simply took on the role of a nanny and took a child out, sat casually on the steps, and told them stories. The story was a story about "Sima Gang smashing light" that everyone on earth knew.

"Call the guards to rescue!"

Wei Chi recognized him as a young master, who was about the same age as Li Zhi. He was the King of Ji Li Shen who had just come here recently. His mother was Concubine Wei, who was in charge of the harem after Empress Changsun’s death. When Empress Changsun was sick, Concubine Wei was always taking care of him. Wei Chi was fortunate to see him once. He was a great beauty, with no adulterated beauty at all.

"Uh... His Highness Ji said it well. When you are young and have insufficient strength, you must learn to use the power of others properly. It's good, but there are no guards next to Sima Guang, only friends."

Wei Chi thought about the words, his expression remained unchanged, and his sincere face said that it would not hurt the children's self-confidence, but should use the method of encouraging education.

"Run to find the adults to rescue!"

"It's another good idea. You know how to do what you can. However, sir is a little far away. When sir comes, it's probably too late!"

"Then jump into the water tank and fish it out!"

"This highness is so brave, but can your highness swim?"

"Won't!"

"Your Highness, life is precious. It is good for you to care for your friends. However, if we can't swim, don't jump in, okay? Good kids should be obedient."

...

Listening to the increasingly creative answer, Wei Chi's mood was so entangled. Forget it, let's reveal the answer quickly. If you continue listening, it will be a test of your heart.

"Dear Your Highness, will it endanger your life if you fall into a water tank?"

"No!" answered neatly.

"Very good! Then why is it dangerous now?"

"I know, because there is water inside!"

"Ah! Your Highness King Jin is so smart! How can you relieve the danger and rescue your friends?"

"Pour the water!"

"But the water tank is too big and there is too much water. Sima Guang is a little weak and weak, so he can't come out."

"I thought of it! I thought of it!"

"What's the solution?"

"Smash the water tank!"

"Ah! So smart! That's what Sima Guang did at that time!"

Finally, it was guided that it was difficult to be a nanny, and it was even more difficult to be a nanny for the emperor's son!

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I'm late to come back, I haven't changed the typo, please read it! Amen! Please forgive me, sir!
Chapter completed!