While Xu Youzhen was planning for Xu Xiaole and his descendants, Xu Xiaole was riding Mo Jing on the way back to the city. He received a letter from the envoy of the hospital and asked him to return to the Imperial Hospital as soon as possible.

The commotion at the Imperial Hospital finally subsided, and the inhabitant commander naturally did not want Xu Xiaole to spend his time in an unfamous pharmacy in the suburbs of the city. This time, he asked him to come back, and in addition to bringing him back, he felt more at ease, and there was another medical record for him to come to the hospital.

And he did not come to the clinic as a massage doctor, but accompanied him as a doctor of Dafangmai.

Xu Xiaole returned to the Imperial Hospital and was quite worried. Unexpectedly, after entering the door, he found that the officials, doctors, and doctors were all kind to him, and seemed to be completely unwilling to the governor's office to recruit troops. In this way, he felt relieved and walked towards the hospital to the duty room.

The inhabitant was still unhappy to receive guests in the duty room, and waited for Xu Xiaole in the courtyard early. When he saw him arrive, he shouted, "Xiaole, come here."

Xu Xiaole smiled and said, "Long time no see, your face is better."

The envoy of the Shenyuan said with a little deep meaning: "I heard that an imperial doctor was building a museum in the suburbs of the city, and I thought it was a fraudster. I didn't expect that when I asked, it was you."

Xu Xiaole pretended to be stupid and said, "Can't the imperial doctor sit in the hall?"

The envoy of the Shenyuan said: "Of course, the imperial doctor cannot be in the hall, but you are not an imperial doctor, so what are you afraid of? At most, you will ask someone to expose your identity and be beaten to death by the deceived patient's family."

Xu Xiaole grinned and said, "The patient even praised me for being Bian Que's rebirth, so how could he bear to beat me? This time I was deceived by my uncle. He said that there was a strange disease and I had to do it. Who knew that it was just a very simple yang deficiency and could not show my method at all. However, there was a manor who had a stroke. I prescribed two liang of Astragalus as the monarch, and it would be much better in one month."

The envoy of the Shenyuan Hospital heard that "Erliang" was also a little drunk and said, "I know you are bold in prescriptions, but I didn't expect you to be so bold." He paused and said, "I'll find you back, because a noble man got seriously ill. This is also your opportunity. If you can cure him, it is possible to enter the officialdom directly with a crown and a belt."

Xu Xiaole said strangely: "What serious illness? Has the doctor in the hospital seen it?"

The insurgent of the hospital was amused by Xu Xiaole: "How can the imperial doctor treat people casually? The royal family and noble relatives can directly come to the Imperial Hospital to summon imperial doctors, but civil officials, even if they are first-rank officials, have to look for them from the market if they want to see a doctor unless the emperor gives them a doctor."

Xu Xiaole touched his chin: "So that's it. I didn't expect the imperial doctor to be quite noble."

The envoy of the Shenyuan said, "That's certainly. But I'm talking about the imperial doctor. You are a medical student who has not even passed the exam."

Xu Xiaole said: "Everyone says that the exam is not that I refuse to take the exam, but you guys are giving me questions."

The institution of Shen said that you are so knowledgeable and knowledgeable about your ability to keep your eyes open, what is the meaning of giving you questions? Ordinary diseases will not help you. Isn’t this a clear way to go? But the institution of Shen said that you are unwilling to go to the way and cannot beat Xu Xiaole, so you simply drag it down.

"If you cure this old man, you can wear the ninth-grade robe with confidence and no need to take the exam." Shen Yuan ordered.

Xu Xiaole never needs motivation to treat diseases. He wished he could cure more! He said, "Mr. Chen, whose patient is it?"

"Yu Shaobao." Shen Yuan sent a way.

Xu Xiaole asked again: "Yu Shaobao's relative?"

"Yu Shaobao himself." Shen Yuanjun said in a calm and composed look.

Xu Xiaole almost jumped up: "I was actually lucky enough to treat Yu Shaobao! I heard that the capital was able to protect him all because of his loyalty and courage... plus the soldiers' lives. What's wrong with the Shaobao?"

The envoy of the Shenyuan knew that young people like Xu Xiaole would easily admire Yu Shaobao, who was a hero who turned the tide. He said: "Yu Shaobao has been stools since Chunzheng."

Xu Xiaole said "Oh" and said, "I have never encountered this kind of disease before, but there are quite a few medical books in my predecessors. Let me go and take a look first. Yes, have any other doctors seen it?"

The envoy of Shenyuan said, "I don't know this. But it's already July now, and I'm sick in spring. I've probably seen a doctor."

Xu Xiaole said, "I like to see other people's diseases that are not good."

The Shenyuan envoy curled his lips and said, "Sooner or later, you will fall to fall here."

Xu Xiaole laughed, disagreed and said, "Then I will go to Yu Shaobao Mansion now."

The Shenyuan Inspector waved his hand with disgust and told him to leave quickly.

When Xu Xiaole went out, he met Han Xinhan. Han Xinhan was about to stop and say hello and say a few words, but Xu Xiaole had already shouted: "I'll go out for a clinic first, and we'll get together tomorrow." As he spoke, the person had already taken five or seven steps.

Han Xinhan was quite helpless and thought to himself that Xu Xiaole was still half a boy after all, and he had no master's style at all!

Xu Xiaole did not consider his image at all. The young man of his age was the most confident. Even if he was dressed in coarse cloth clothes with patches, he could still wear silk and satin.

Under Han Xinhan's attention, Xu Xiaole had already stepped out of the ritual gate.

Yu Shaobao is from Qiantang County, Hangzhou Prefecture. The residences in the capital cannot match his status as a first-rank official at all, let alone the merits of Huang Ming. However, this gave him the reputation of being thrifty. The outside world said that he "rely frugal and lived in vain only the wind and rain."

It is a bit exaggerated to just shelter from the wind and rain. A house is still a good one, with horse-mounted stones, and a screen wall.

Xu Xiaole set up a mule next to the dismount stone, tied up the ink essence, and then went forward to call the door.

Suddenly, the door opened a small door and looked at Xu Xiaole, thinking about the identity of this person. He saw that Xu Xiaole was neither a coolie nor a good person, and he didn't know what kind of etiquette to greet him for a while.

When the door was in a dilemma, Xu Xiaole had already taken off the waist card and handed it on: "I am from the Imperial Hospital. My hospital envoy asked me to treat Yu Shaobao."

The door looked through the waist card and was even more confused. There were many young medical students in the Imperial Hospital, but can such young doctors stand alone? No matter what, since they were sent by the hospital envoy, of course they could not stop them.

He asked Xu Xiaole to come in, waited in the hall, and hurriedly reported it.

Xu Xiaole waited not long after, he saw a thin old man with a starry eyes and white teeth coming out. The middle-aged man was about thirty years old, wearing a moon-white robe and a golden crown on his head. He behaved gracefully and gracefully.
Chapter completed!