Back garden of Jiangnan Hospital.

Zhao Hao was talking to Zhang Yi when he suddenly heard a commotion in the ward.

Immediately someone came to report that Deputy Envoy Zheng was awake!

"Oh? Go and have a look!" Zhao Hao's expression was refreshed when he heard this. This person was Lin Zhongcheng's right-hand man, and he was even more suspicious.

You can definitely know more about it from his mouth.

The three of them quickly walked to the double ward, and separated the officials blocking the door, but looked in but were stunned.

I saw Zheng Yuanshao, who was wearing a blue cotton hospital gown, sat upright on the hospital bed with disheveled hair, glaring at the prefect Cai and Niu Qianshi in front of him and shouting: "Bold madman, why don't you kneel when you see me?"

"Observe, you're not going to die." Niu Qianshi frowned and advised: "It's a waste of one's head."

"I'm too tired to observe, so I'd better drink some hot water and sleep." Priest Cai also advised: "I'll get better tomorrow."

"What, you dare to ask for my head? Are you going to murder me?!" Zheng Yuanshao was furious and shouted to the door: "Where is the Golden Armor Guard? Drag these two madmen out to the dog!"

The officials at the door were shocked and wanted to laugh, and they all looked weird.

"Why, don't you even listen to me?" Zheng Yuanshao's expression became more and more distorted, and his voice became more and more nervous: "Where is the little yellow gate? Let the Privy Councilor mobilize troops into the palace and kill all these treacherous officials!"

"Okay, it's still the emperor of the Song Dynasty..." the officials whispered.

Zhao Hao cursed inwardly, he said, "I don't know if my son's surname is Zhao?"

He then stepped out of the crowd and walked to the bedside. Zheng Yuanshao, who looked obviously wrong, asked, "What's going on?"

"Hey, it's like this when I wake up." Cai Guoxi said depressedly: "I have to say that I am Zhao Kuangyin."

Mr. Zhao's face became darker. He resisted the idea of ​​driving Zheng Yuanshao out of the hospital and said coldly: "Is he crazy?"

"It's abnormal anyway." Niu Qianshi sighed: "If you treat me as his beloved concubine, you can't tell the difference between men and women."

"How can a good person go crazy?" Cai Guoxi said with confusion: "It has always been quite normal before."

"When he saw Lin Zhongcheng's tragic situation last night, he fainted." Niu Qianshi pointed to his head and said, "Are you overstimulated? Is it abnormal here?"

"We have the final say whether it is normal or not." Zhao Hao was skeptical and said in a deep voice: "Please take a look at the two deans."

~~

After a while, Wan Mizhai and Li Shizhen came. They first treated the pulse and looked at the tongue coating. Then they gave him an acupuncture and moxibustion, which finally made him quiet.

"He is not poisoned by mercury, right?" Zhao Hao thought of his brother-in-law... and ruled it out first.

"No." Wan Mizhai shook his head abruptly and said, "Zheng observed that the tongue is purple and dark, the pulse is stringy and stiff, the qi is stagnant, blood is stagnant, and the mind is restless. Therefore, the behavior is disordered, hallucinations and delusions are the so-called "crazy"."

"Prepare a few medicines first and take a look." Li Shizhen handed her hand in her pocket and gave Zhao Hao a wink.

Mr. Zhao followed the two deans out of the ward, and there were no people around him. Wan Mizhai whispered: "This patient is a little strange. The tongue is correct, and the mental restlessness must be there, but I am afraid that it has not reached the level of hallucination and delusion."

"Yes. But the most difficult diagnosis of madness is, we dare not assert that he is not sick. Otherwise, how did Sun Bin, Sima Yi and Emperor Chengzu escape?" But the tendency of Li Shizhen inside and outside the words was already very obvious.

"Is there no way to test it?" Zhao Haoyou was not giving up.

"As long as he is determined, no way to verify the authenticity." Wan Mizhai sighed: "Even if he finds that he is really pretending to be crazy and stupid through his daily sleep, diet, and dealing with people, he can't give a convincing diagnosis."

Zhao Hao nodded, understanding that both deans tended to be strange about Zheng Yuanshao's illness.

But he smiled, but his smile was a little creepy.

"I'm leaving this patient to me. No one in this world knows mental illness better than me?"

"Really?" Wan Mizhai looked at Zhao Hao suspiciously.

"Yes." Zhao Hao moved and said, "I will help him heal soon."

"Don't kill anyone..." Li Shizhen reminded Zhao Hao.

"You have been practicing medicine for half your life, but have you never cured anyone?" Mr. Zhao asked a soul-searching question.

"No." Dr. Li is also very good at quarrels.

"I don't have it either," Wan Mizhai was a little more rigorous than Li Shizhen. "Except for those who are dying of illness."

Zhao Hao rolled his eyelids speechlessly and said, "So you are miraculous doctors, but I am not."

~~

In the ward, Cai Guoxi and Niu Qianshi were worried about Zheng Yuanshao. It was not enough for the top leader to be seriously injured and coma, and the second leader to be crazy. This is really a blessing, and misfortune never comes alone.

Cai Guoxi is fine, she is purely a professional worry, and Niu Qianshi really wants to die.

Because Zheng Yuanshao was crazy, he, the third in command, was going to be taken to the jar by the court.

‘Why would I be crazy too?’ Just as Niu Qianshi was seriously thinking about the feasibility of this move, he saw that the ward door opened.

Four nurses wearing white coats, large masks, and exposed heart-protecting hair, pushed a stretcher car and followed Mr. Zhao into the ward.

Currently, the nurses in Jiangnan Hospital are all men, so there is nothing to be surprised about. Mr. Zhao hopes to change this situation, but unfortunately he still has a long way to go.

"What is this to do?" Cai Guoxi asked.

"Take Zheng Observer to the psychiatric ward for professional treatment." Mr. Zhao said seriously.

"Oh, is that?" Niu Qianshi was happy and said, "Can this epilepsy be cured?"

"Of course." Zhao Hao said proudly: "This is Jiangnan Hospital."

"Thank God, that's great." Niu Qianshi said with a sigh of relief: "No matter what method is used, you must cure Zheng Guan. In this way, you will have an explanation for the superiors, subordinates, and Zhongcheng!"

The main reason is that he doesn't have to take the blame.

Seeing that Niu Qianshi agreed, Zhao Hao winked, and four powerful nurses of Kong Wu stepped forward and wanted to carry Zheng Yuanshao, who was as stupid as a chicken, onto the stretcher bed.

"Let me go, I won't go anywhere!" Zheng Yuanshao struggled desperately, but his thin and thin body could not match the big man.

The nurses with heart-protecting hair pressed him tightly on the stretcher bed and tied him around with ropes.

With his hands and feet unable to move, Zheng Yuanshao shouted: "Where are you going to take me? I don't leave the palace!"

Mr. Zhao couldn't bear to listen, so he picked up a ball of gauze and stuffed it into his mouth. Then he explained to the two stunned adults:

"This is to prevent him from biting his tongue."

"Oh, it makes sense." Cai Guoxi and Niu Qianshi suddenly realized that it was not what they thought, so they clasped their fists together and said, "Please!"

"Don't worry, I will do my best!" Mr. Zhao also hugged and waved his hand.

The four nurses pushed Zheng Yuanshao out of the ward with despair all over his face.

"The Jiangnan Hospital is indeed well-known." Cai Guoxi couldn't help but praise: "There is no disease that they cannot cure."

"Haha, yes..." Niu Qianshi gave up his idea of ​​being crazy.
Chapter completed!