Jun Jiuling

Looking at the few remaining pages from the beginning, this is the first time a woman appears in the Codex.

In the master's handbook, he never even mentioned himself, not even a word of complaint, as if he never had her as an apprentice around him.

This can't be called a woman, but a girl.

Miss Jun subconsciously reached out to caress her face.

What does Chu Jiuling look like? She could barely remember, but the thought was only fleeting, and it was obvious that the portrait was not her.

The girl in this portrait is only four or five years old.

She was already ten years old when she followed Master.

Miss Jun looked at the portrait carefully, if it looked like...

Her hands caressed the portrait's eyes.

These eyes are like Master.

This is, Master's child?

The master is married and has a child? But if you have a family with children, how can you live outside, never mention it, let alone go back?

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't want to be with his family?

Miss Jun frowned, looked at the portrait again, and turned a page.

The portrait on the next page is still the portrait of the girl, only a few years older, about seven or eight years old.

Miss Jun understood a little, and then turned backwards again.

One after another.

About ten years old.

Around eleven or twelve years old.

Thirteen or fourteen years old.

The flipping stopped abruptly, and the paper was blank.

Gone? Miss Jun was stunned, and turned back in disbelief until the last page of the letter was empty and blank.

It's over.

Miss Jun stroked the letter with a sense of loss.

How can I finish reading the seemingly thick manuscript so quickly?

She looked down at the white paper on the handbook.

No, this time it's really gone...

The inexplicable soreness of the nose, tears dripped on the white paper, and instantly fainted.

"Miss."

Liu'er's voice came from outside, and Miss Jun let out a breath, blinked and raised her head.

Liu'er didn't look at her, but at a letter in her hand.

"Miss, it's a letter from old doctor Feng in the capital." She said, looked up at the name on it, and then handed it over.

Old Doctor Feng?

No news is the best news.

What happened?

Miss Jun's eyes narrowed and she reached out to take the letter.

………………………………………..

"Master! It's absolutely true!"

Dr. Geng's voice echoed in the empty office of the Supreme Hospital.

Although his voice was loud, it didn't make the room lively, instead it seemed even more lonely.

Jiang Youshu frowned and looked at him.

"Did something really happen?" He said, a little excitement flashed in his eyes, but his expression remained calm.

He had to remain calm, after as many disappointments as he had hoped for, and all because of Jiu Ling Tang.

From the beginning of waiting for Jiulingtang to be hostile by the doctors in the capital, to expecting Jiulingtang to be despised by the people, to expecting Jiulingtang to be involved in the royal disaster and be angered by the emperor, to simply die in the plague of acne, to the mainland Yunqi's reputation is ruined, and every expectation ends up being disappointment.

Whether it was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, Jiulingtang did not fall as he wished.

A while ago, Jun Jiuling got out of the capital with great difficulty. Without the Jiulingtang where the genius doctor is in charge, it is still a medical center and medicine hall. This time, Jiulingtang is finally coming to an end, right?

Jiang Youshu was excited and prepared to take back his territory, but what he didn't expect was that there were still not many princes and nobles who asked him to see a doctor, and he still pointed out those imperial doctors who had been instructed by Jiulingtang.

Moreover, many imperial physicians, as well as other doctors, even prescribed Jiulingtang's medicine when prescribing medicine.

Jiulingtang still has business every day. Although Miss Jun and the male shopkeeper are not in the capital, there is another girl sitting in the town.

This girl will go to see everyone who has a prescription for medicine. Although she is not a doctor, she will meet the patient, see the doctor who prescribes the medicine, listen to the doctor's explanation of the disease, and after hearing it personally, she will Bring the medicine.

In the Jiulingtang, Miss Jun is not here, and the medicine is still being concocted continuously, and it is from this girl.

This girl was neither Miss Jun nor Miss Jun's apprentice, she only claimed to be the accountant.

Is the medicine made by an accountant real or fake?

"Will you die if you eat it?" someone questioned sharply.

Faced with doubts, the girl directly ate the medicine that the man wanted to buy, which shocked everyone.

"As long as I don't die, Jiulingtang's medicine will not be sold to you." She said bluntly.

This was even fiercer than Miss Jun back then.

How could she have the slightest tolerance for helping the world and saving the people? Opening a medical center and pharmacy would go to heaven, and people with integrity would not spit on her.

But Jiang Youshu overestimated the integrity of the people in the capital, probably because they were worn out by Ms. Jun and became addicted to this kind of humiliation. rushed to go.

It's just unreasonable.

Forget it if you eat to death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Youshu stood up irritably.

"But this time it's not other medicine." Dr. Geng said, "It's vaccinia."

"Is it true?" Jiang Youshu frowned.

Doctor Geng felt a little aggrieved.

"Master, don't you believe in me, do you still believe in Jiulingtang?" He said.

Jiang Youshu poohed, who would believe it.

"The news is still under pressure, but I have already found out, because no less than seven or eight children died from the vaccine." Dr. Geng said again in a low voice, "If the government hadn't suppressed it, it would have been messed up."

So many people died?

I said earlier that this kind of vaccine is not reliable at all.

Jiang Youshu's eyes sparkled.

"Such a big matter, is it still under pressure?" He said in a deep voice.

Doctor Geng nodded.

"The one surnamed Feng is suppressing it. He must insist that this is an example." He said in a low voice. If you have other diseases, you can’t say it’s because of the vaccine just because you’ve been vaccinated, you have to go through the inspection before you can make a conclusion.”

Jiang Youshu sneered.

"Of course he has to suppress it. Everything he has now is based on this. People are always unwilling to lose it. They don't accept it." He said, "But he doesn't accept it, and we don't accept it. I don’t accept it, I’m going to fight for these poor people.”

Doctor Geng's eyes sparkled.

"Master, what are we going to do?" he asked.

"Go and tell Lu Yunqi that I want to petition for the people." Jiang Youshu said.

Why did you tell Lu Yunqi about the petition for the people? Dr. Geng quickly figured it out, there was nothing in the world to hide from Jin Yiwei, and when Dr. Geng went to petition the emperor, he naturally needed Lu Yunqi to testify.

"Just because of the enmity between Lu Yunqi and Miss Jun, he must be very happy." Jiang Youshu said with a sneer.

Just as he expected, when he reported his name, Jin Yiwei of Beizhen Fusi immediately invited him in respectfully.

"Master can be treated like this by Jin Yiwei." Dr. Geng said in a low voice, flattered.

Of course, this was not because Lu Yunqi was in awe of his superb medical skills, but because everyone disliked the same person.

An enemy's enemy is a friend, and Jiang Youshu knew this very well.

"Does Master Lu know my reason for coming?"

So when he saw the gloomy man sitting behind a few desks, he cut straight to the point.

Lu Yunqi nodded.

"I know," he said. "There's something wrong with the pox."

Jiang Youshu nodded in satisfaction.

"It is our duty to share the worries of the king and seek the happiness of the people." He said, "We can't just let such things that poison the soul happen just because someone makes a big splash."

Lu Yunqi nodded again.

"Yes," he said.

"Then it's Mrs. Lao." Jiang Youshu said.

Although Lu Yunqi was very polite to him, facing this man and being in Fusi of Beizhen made people feel very uncomfortable.

"Then I'll take my leave. I'll go back to perform tomorrow." He said, bowed his hands to Lu Yunqi, and turned to leave.

"Master Jiang, wait a moment." Lu Yunqi called him, his expression as dull as his voice, "I just need your help with something."

What can I do for you?

Jiang Youshu looked at him suspiciously.