Let Xu Xian'er resume women's clothing, which is Chen Jin's suggestion.
Chen Jin also took this opportunity to build momentum for Xu Xian'er so that her identity as a female doctor could gain more recognition.
In today's world, a woman needs to go through a long process if she wants to be recognized as a doctor.
But once you seize some opportunities, you can save ten years of work.
The Ghost Plague that is sweeping the city right now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
When the entire Qiantang is struggling on the edge of life and death, who would care whether the person treating the disease and saving lives is a man or a woman?
When the magical effect of "Peace Preservation Decoction" brings a dying person back to life, the identity of the person who applies the medicine is no longer important. What matters is the ability to bring the dead back to life and the benevolence to save the world.
What Chen Jin has to do is to take advantage of this trend and firmly bind the name "Xu Xian'er" with "Exquisite Hands of Rejuvenation" and "Benevolent Hearts and Benevolent Techniques".
He deliberately arranged for her to show up in women's clothing at the medicine application site, so that every cured people could witness with their own eyes: this woman in white clothes and snow-white clothes was their savior.
When the common people were holding life-saving medicinal soup and looking at this beautiful and refined female doctor with superb medical skills, the prejudices of the past seemed so ridiculous in the face of life and death.
Those who once scorned women practicing medicine now have to admit that a good doctor is the one who can save lives.
Xu Xian'er stood in front of the spraying table, feeling the grateful eyes from all directions.
Those things that she once thought she would need to spend her whole life proving are now gradually being realized.
Within Lin'an Imperial City, Hall of Blessed Tranquility.
The light was dim, and the heavy scent of ambergris lingered in the air.
Chancellor Liang bowed his head and stood on the cold gold brick floor, carefully avoiding the low-hanging bead curtain in front of him.
Behind the curtain, a vague figure was leaning on the imperial couch. His face could not be seen clearly. There was only a shadow distorted by pearls and jade, making it appear darker. That was the current Emperor Song Dynasty.
"Your Majesty," Chancellor Liang's voice was full of respect and anxiety, "With that Mount Liang ghost leader Song Jiang... the preliminary charter has been agreed upon. As long as the seal is issued in accordance with the agreement, you can use his hand to clean up the restless people in the underworld, and you can also relieve your majesty's worries."
There was silence for a moment from behind the bead curtain, and then a slightly erratic voice came. "Now that we have agreed, we will do it as soon as possible. I want it to be done quickly and in a big way. I want all the people to know that I can consecrate ghosts and gods."
"Old minister, in compliance with the order, I will do my best and not make any mistakes." Chancellor Liang agreed quickly.
However, the official topic immediately changed. "Recently, the internal funds have been empty. I heard that Southeast Asia has presented a few rare gemstones? Also, why have the batch of deep-sea corals and pearls that Ryukyu paid tribute have not been put into the warehouse? The Ganoderma lucidum, cinnabar, and precious jade offered by various places must be urgently processed. These are indispensable for me to stabilize the national destiny."
Chancellor Liang's heart tightened, and he bent even lower, with an embarrassed and flattering smile on his face, "Your Majesty clearly knows that the old minister has been supervising me day and night, and I dare not slack off at all. It's just... somewhat It is not easy to search for treasures and difficult to transport, but I have sent more manpower and will surely deliver all the world's treasures to the emperor as soon as possible, so that His Majesty can stabilize the national destiny and protect our Great Song country for a long time."
Just when Chancellor Liang thought he had passed this level, the voice behind the bead curtain suddenly became a bit colder, and asked a question that made Chancellor Liang's hair stand on end:
"After Chancellor Liang, Yue Fei died, where is his soul now? Why haven't they come to you for revenge?"
Chancellor Liang only felt a cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to the sky. He forced himself to calm down, but his voice involuntarily had a tremor. "Return to your Majesty, according to Gold Mountain Temple Chan Master Fahai, and what the ghost leader Song Jiang said, Yue Fei's soul is unruly and originally wanted to stay in the human world, but, it has been persuaded by the Lingyin Temple temple and other eminent monks to go to the Paradise of Paradise in the West with the supreme Dharma... Presumably, it will not disturb the Holy Master again."
"Persuaded to leave?" The voice behind the bead curtain suddenly rose, with obvious displeasure and doubt, "Going to the West? Humph, I see, these monks are getting bolder and bolder!"
An invisible pressure filled the air, and Chancellor Liang could almost feel the official's sharp, knife-like gaze penetrating through the bead curtain and nailing him.
"What kind of souls are going west? In my opinion, these outsiders, relying on some supernatural powers, have begun to make their own decisions and interfere with Yin and Yang, and they don't even take me seriously!" The official's voice was full of anger, "Even the "sinful souls" I "care about" they dare to deal with at will, what else do they dare not do?"
After a brief moment of dead silence, a cold voice came from behind the bead curtain:
"I have ordered you to go and do it today. Please bring all the famous monks from all the temples in Lin'an Prefecture, especially the abbots and elders of Lingyin Temple, Jingci Temple and other temples to me!"
Chancellor Liang's back was soaked with cold sweat. He leaned down deeply, almost pressing his forehead to the cold ground:
"Old minister... I obey the order! All eminent monks, please come to the imperial court!"
Chancellor Liang didn't dare to have the slightest objection. He pressed his forehead against the cold gold brick, but his heart felt cold.
The officials are trying to beat up the eminent monk of Lingyin Temple Temple, and at the same time frighten all the Buddhist disciples. This Lin'an City Buddhism is probably going to cause a turmoil.
Chancellor Liang bowed and exited Hall of Blessed Tranquility, and the heavy palace door slowly closed, isolating the inside and outside.
The figure known as the "official" behind the bead curtain stood up from the royal couch. He stretched out his figure and was unusually tall and burly, far more than the pampered emperor that ordinary people imagined.
The close-fitting dragon robe outlines the outline of the bulging muscles underneath, as if it contains explosive power, and a primitive and domineering aura fills the hall.
His time is very tight and he must race against time to practice and achieve specialization.
Before entering this Fruit, he thought that he was fully prepared, but he did not expect that the inheritance test of the Great Jue would be so difficult.
It wasn't until the actual trial began that he understood what the name [Zhuanxu] meant.
"Just preparing for the initial "Severing Earth from Heaven" ceremony has stuck me for a hundred years! I spent countless efforts, even at the expense of..."
He paused and did not continue, but the anger on his face became even stronger, "I thought that the ritual was completed and the road was in sight, but I didn't expect that there would be fish that slipped through the net that could shake the foundation of the ritual. I don't know how many disasters are waiting for me later."
His thoughts were churning, and he thought of those monks again, and his anger rose again. "There are also those bald donkeys! They are doing it in disguise and violating the law! At the beginning, they vowed that they would capture the reincarnation of Golden-Winged Great Peng and leave it to me to "dispose" it according to my rituals! What happened? You just want to prevaricate it by saying "the soul returns to the west"? With such contempt for the imperial power, do you really think that I dare not let them die and the temple is burned down?!"
The chaotic thoughts were like poisonous snakes gnawing at his mind. In this state, it was impossible to concentrate on polishing his concentration.
He waved his sleeves impatiently and gave up the plan of forcing himself into meditation.
"Come here!" His voice regained the majesty of an emperor.
The old eunuch who had been standing in the corner of the hall like a shadow immediately glided over silently and knelt on the ground.
"Have any rare treasures or elixirs been discovered among the people recently?" He needs external aids, no matter what Yanfu Secret Cache is.