The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Not every monk can adapt to the plateau environment.

Not every monk can bear the ten thousand years of ice for a long time.

Zhuge Yunwen looked at the mine that was on track and polished the runes on the communication talisman.

"Madam, the climate here is really harsh. The air is thin, breathing is not as smooth as on the plateau, and the heart needs to work harder to provide enough air for the body's needs."

Zhao Jing hummed, "There is lack of oxygen at the plateau. During strenuous exercise, you must always observe your body's tolerance and heart's tolerance. If you have any discomfort, nausea, vomiting, or difficulty breathing that is difficult to relieve, you must go to a low-lying area as soon as possible, preferably by going down. Plateau. People like that are not suitable to stay on the plateau."

Zhuge Yunwen: "I will pay attention. Madam, a few days ago, the garrison troops and some monks sent by the two emperors suffered from freezing damage and cold poison to varying degrees. I was thinking about developing some fire talismans to repel the cold. It can be applied to acupuncture points and joints to provide relief.”

"You have a good idea. I'll figure it out. In addition, I'll ask them to build a physical and mental health department in the Liangshan Prefecture branch. For those with severe cold poison, you can send them back in batches to recuperate for a period of time as a project benefit."

"it is good."

After reporting on his work, Zhuge Yunwen pursed his lips and said, "Madam, is your sleepiness better?"

"It's not bad." Zhao Jing yawned, "I've gained a lot of weight during this period. If I continue to eat and sleep like this, I estimate that in a few months, I will gain 200 pounds."

He Zheng came over and put his arms around Zhao Jing's shoulders, kissing her cheek tenderly, "I like it even if it's two hundred pounds."

Zhuge Yunwen: "...I like it too. Madam, Squadron Liang called me, I'm going to work. Goodbye."

"See you."

He Zheng glanced at the talisman whose communication runes had dimmed, his eyes slightly darkened. You kid, you want to seduce his wife right under his nose! Hum╯^╰!

"I have studied the soil brought down from the plateau, Ajing, next time I ask him to upload their research results, and I will compare them to see the differences."

Zhao Jing nodded, "Just now Zhuge talked about the cold poison. I plan to ask Chu Lingfeng and the others to find someone to make a small personal cold-repelling fire charm. You can design the temperature and runes first. If the temperature is too high, you will get burned. It will take about five seconds. Sixty degrees, applied to acupuncture points, it should be about the same."

"it is good."

"I want to go and find out if there are any hot springs or underground fires. It's too cold here in winter and it's hard to keep warm."

"I'm here. Ah Jing, don't be afraid."

Zhao Jing took advantage of the situation and sat on He Zheng's lap, "Of course I'm not afraid. I want to build a sanatorium next to it, and use it with the ground fire and hot springs to do a combination of punches to make those who have been poisoned by the cold recover faster. .”

"Then I'll go with you."

When they went out, Bai Qiong and Meng Xiaoyi also followed.

Bai Qiong's eyebrows were dancing, "I have inquired about it a long time ago. On a mountain in the suburbs to the north of the work center, there is a hot spring called Daliang Villa. Jingjing, I found out that the owner of that villa is a wealthy businessman named He, and his family has dozens of people. He is a monk, and the old man will be buried soon. They all support the Heaven and Earth Completion Project. When we go to discuss cooperation this time, there should be an 80% chance of bleeding. He will not accept any money from the remaining 20%. "

Zhao Jing smiled and said: "That's good. I wonder how big the hot spring is?"

"I haven't seen it yet, so I don't know. I heard that there are about ten pools, and each pool can accommodate up to twenty or thirty people bathing at the same time. There is also a high-temperature pool where you can boil eggs."

Meng Xiaoyi was approving official documents at the side, "It should need expansion. You will know after seeing it on site."

Zhao Jing agreed and talked about building a sanatorium.

Meng Xiaoyi paused for a moment, "I'll arrange this after you get back from the hot springs."

Bai Qiong smiled happily, "Jingjing, I knew you were a good person. The plateau is very cold, and there must be many people suffering from cold poison. You will definitely be too busy by yourself. By then, I will bring more palace maids and doctors. Come here to help. It would be better if we can achieve some good stories."

"That's good. If there aren't enough people, I'll ask Chu Lingfeng to send some over."

How could we miss such a great opportunity to win over other monks?

After that, Bai Qiong vacated almost all the suitable maids in the palace, and selected 10,000 maids in the name of a talent show. After a little training, they were all sent to the sanatorium.

Not to be outdone, Chu Lingfeng sent all the suitable maids, medical ladies, and young doctors from the Tai Hospital and the palace.

Eight thousand palace maids were also selected in the name of the draft.

When the Queen Mother heard that Chu Lingfeng was going to be drafted, she was so shocked. She thought that she could take care of her grandson right away. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep all night long.

Unexpectedly, she was sent away without seeing any of the selected maids.

With a pair of dark circles under her eyes, the Queen Mother felt aggrieved and pitifully summoned the chief minister of the cabinet into the palace, "When will the emperor come back?"

"Go back to the Queen Mother, the Emperor didn't say anything."

"Then when will he get married? Or when will he give birth to a grandson for the Ai family?"

"Go back to the Queen Mother, the Emperor didn't say anything."

"He is already twenty-five, how long will he have to wait? How can the emperor not have an heir?" As she spoke, the Queen Mother actually cried. "You write a letter and tell him what he has to do before he agrees." The Ai family agrees to all his requests for the birth of an emperor. The Ai family only asks that this country does not have any successors... Wuwu."

Chief Minister of the Cabinet: "..."

How could there be no successor? Chu Lingfeng had already asked several of his cabinet ministers to pay attention to the royal descendants. If he found one with dignified appearance, talents, knowledge and temperament, he would be adopted into his name and officially become the heir.

However, let’s wait until it’s done before we talk about it. The emperor is still in his youth and will remain in power for at least a few more decades. It's too early to say this.

"Don't worry, Queen Mother. Your Majesty has a sense of discretion. I will retire."

……

Three years later, Zhao Jing gave birth to a healthy baby boy named He Shaoqing.

He Zheng was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. He held the child in one hand and Zhao Jing in the other, "Ajing, looking back on those years, I think you are right. Our family has been single for generations, so there is no chance of having a second child. Yes. You, I am so happy."

He Qinghuai, Yun Qingzi, and He Shaoqian, who rushed over after hearing the news, rushed into Zhao Jing's room as soon as they entered.

He Zheng lowered his face and said, "Go, go, A Jing is still in confinement. You two, wait, wait. Wait for me to take the baby out."

He Shaoqing is happy.

He has milk to drink.

Unlike He Shaoqian, who grew up purely drinking rice cereal.

Zhao Jing called He Shaoqian to the bedside, "Qian'er, you should drink some too. When my mother gave birth to you, she encountered a disaster, her life was at stake, and she had no milk. She and your father were worried that they wouldn't be able to feed you..."

He Shaoqian was already eight years old. He blushed and glanced at Zhao Jing's chest, then lowered his head and pointed at his fingers, "Mother, this is not good, I'm already so old..."