Chapter 270 I see you off
After the wound was treated, Jia Pingan ordered the window to be opened.
"Stuffy is not sick, but also sick."
The indoor air is not circulated, and there is a bad smell in the nose.
"how?"
Cheng Chu silently probed outside, wishing he could rush in to have a look.
Liang Jianfang kicked him out, then lifted him and asked, "Lao Cheng's horse lance kills people, and your horse lance is playing for fun. How could you hurt him?"
Cheng Zhijie has been holding a horse for many years, and he has never seen such a ruthless character, but he fell into Cheng Chumo's hands, which is unbelievable.
Cheng Chumo raised his head and refused to speak.
Snapped!
Liang Jianfang slapped him away, Cheng Chumo lowered his head.
"Damn it!" Liang Jianfang was furious, "Xiao Jia, let's go back! Don't care!"
The old hooligan was angry.
Cheng Chumo raised his head, half of his face was swollen, "Aye feels that these days are not happy, and his mind is in a trance. A certain blow is not ruthless, but Aye can't avoid it."
Liang Jianfang stayed there, blinking his eyes, and suddenly stomped his feet and said, "Old bastard, if you are afraid of this and that, then why are you living? It's better to die early and reincarnate early!"
Tears rolled down his face, Li Ji sighed, "Old Cheng was so happy when he was in Wagang, but later... hey!"
Cheng Chumo lowered his head and choked with sobs, he had no room to comment on this matter.
Old Cheng’s previous wife was the daughter of a county magistrate, Sun, who gave birth to Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang, and then passed away in the second year of Zhenguan. Lao Cheng continued to be Cui's family.
This is the stepmother, he can't say.
On the side, Cui stood there with his fists clenched.
Was it me?
She thought of Cheng Zhijie's obedience to her, and his estrangement from her...
It turns out that you have never liked this kind of life and feel aggrieved.
But you never said it.
Tears filled Cui's eyes.
In the afternoon, Cheng Zhijie suddenly had a fever.
The doctor looked serious, "This kind of fever is dangerous, if it doesn't go away... just prepare it at home."
Cui looked at him fixedly, "Is there no way?"
The doctor said firmly: "A certain person has treated countless people in the army, and such wounds cause fever...Two out of ten out of ten is luck, it depends on God's will."
Ten people can live two or three, which is the death rate caused by wound fever.
Cui's eyes were firm and resolute, "My husband will definitely live."
"Where's Xiao Jia?" Liang Jianfang came back from having lunch, and seeing this, he couldn't help asking angrily, "Where did he go?"
"He said he was going home to get something." Cheng Chumo's eyes turned red, wishing he could chop himself up with a knife.
Li Ji couldn't come out for a long time, Shangshu Province needed him to take the helm, so he went back, saying that he would come back after the government.
Liang Jianfang immediately asked for leave, and Li Zhi sent several medical officers to come, and said that no matter what was wrong, just speak.
Wang Zhongliang is here.
"Lu Guogong..."
Why!
Cheng Zhijie's face turned red, Wang Zhongliang took a look, asked the doctor, and then went back to the palace to report.
Li Zhi couldn't help but feel disappointed, "Cheng Zhijie was extremely brave. He fought everywhere in the past and was invincible. But later..."
Later, Cheng Zhijie became more and more taciturn.
"Are you such a mean king?" Li Zhi couldn't help asking.
Wang Zhongliang trembled, "No, Your Majesty has a big heart."
"Then why is Cheng Zhijie so timid?" Li Zhi felt that he didn't suspect Cheng Zhijie, why was he like this?
Wang Zhongliang felt that the emperor might be stupefied, "Your Majesty, Duke Lu was like this when he was the first emperor."
Li Zhi sighed bitterly, "This kind of famous general does not fight on the battlefield, but spends time in speculation, why bother!"
"Your Majesty." The outsider said, "Su Dingfang and others are asking for leave."
"Your Majesty, Xu Jingzong is on leave."
The news spread that Cheng Zhijie was seriously ill, those veterans were dispatched, and so were the old people from Wagang.
Li Zhi waved his hand, and then went to Lingyan Pavilion.
Jia Ping'an went home, and when he came back, he saw many cars and horses parked outside Cheng's house, so he asked, "Are those people?"
Menzi looked sad, "They are all veterans, and there are also old people from Wagang."
Is this the last time to see Lao Cheng?
Jia Ping'an's heart trembled, and he hurried in.
"Bite gold!"
Just arrived in the backyard, I heard an old man crying.
"Back then when you were in Wagang, you were so majestic that you could share it with your brothers even sleeping with a woman..."
Jia Ping'an's head is full of black lines...
"Now you live in such a shy way that your descendants don't dare to look up. What kind of wealth is that? That's the root of the curse! If you had known this, you might as well resign and go home happily..."
This is too thorough, but it is very disrespectful to the royal family.
Wang Zhongliang came again, probably Li Zhi felt that Lao Cheng would not last long, so he asked him to watch.
This is the treatment only veterans have.
Cui Shi stood outside, and those veterans looked at her with bad eyes.
"Where is Xiao Jia?"
There was a growl inside.
"I'm coming."
Jia Ping'an didn't have any sentimental attitude, and came in quickly.
"I just came now, where did I go?"
"I told you not to, is this because the wings are hard?"
"Come back to the old man's house and let the old man try your martial arts."
A group of old things grinned grinningly. Jia Pingan only felt a chill down his spine, and came over with a pile of smiles.
Wang Zhongliang came over and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jia Ping'an turned around and said, "Dedicated!"
"coming."
Li Jingye came, holding a wine jar in one hand.
"What is this for?"
Liang Jianfang said: "Could it be that we let us drink to see off Lao Cheng?"
Wang Zhongliang glared.
Have you ever spoken like that?
Ke Cui was indifferent, Cheng Chumo and others were indifferent.
For these veterans, life and death are a matter of urine, and there is nothing to be taboo about.
Liang Jianfang glanced at Wang Zhongliang, and said with a smile: "Yeah, killing people is useless in this life. You earn money if you live. If you die, Yeye will go to the bottom to find the old department. Damn, if King Yama screams, Yeye will kill him too! "
Poof!
Wang Zhongliang only felt a wave of evil spirit rushing towards his face, and wanted to back away, but he represented the emperor, if he took half a step back, Li Zhi would make him kneel down forever when he went back.
At this moment, Jia Pingan came over, stood in front of him, and said: "If the general wants to drink, he can make it, but he has to adjust it."
Liang Jianfang waved his hand, "Let's talk about curing old Cheng, otherwise I will drink with him and accompany him on the last journey."
Cui Shi turned her head away, tears flickering in her eyes.
Jia Pingan went in with a jar of wine, and the doctor inside said in surprise, "What do you mean?"
Jia Pingan opened the jar.
A strong smell of spirits came out.
The doctor sniffed, "Good wine."
"Good wine?"
Wang Zhongliang came in, and several veterans came in, but Cui had no place to stand if he wanted to come in.
"What does this mean? Let Lao Cheng drink alcohol?"
An old general sighed: "This idea is good. When the old man is about to die, let...Xiao Jia send the old man dozens of jars of this good wine back. When the old man is about to die, he will try to get drunk to death. Wouldn't it be nice! "
Jia Pingan smiled bitterly, not daring to beep with these old hooligans, and said: "Grandpa Lu's wound caused a fever, and the fever should be cured at this moment, and he should be stripped naked."
wipe!
The doctor felt that this young man was really a ruthless person, "Why are you stripped naked?"
"Wipe wine on the thighs, underarms, etc." Jia Pingan looked at him, "Just do it."
The doctor muttered, "I have drunk a lot of good wine, but I have never heard that wine can reduce fever."
Everyone looked at Jia Pingan, thinking that there might be some problems with his idea.
Jia Ping'an said flatly: "It's just because your wine is too weak, girls drink it!"
He finally couldn't help firing the map cannon.
In an instant, everyone in the room changed color.
"What is so good wine? Come and drink a bowl, old man."
A veteran came out cursing. Jia Pingan knew that in order to gain their trust, he had to overturn one of them, so he asked someone to get a big bowl.
A large bowl of wine, the veteran sniffed it, "It's so strong!"
He raised his head and drank.
He wanted to spit it out just after taking a sip, but he won't lose if he loses!
He forcefully drank a large bowl of wine, and said flatly: "That's it."
Everyone laughed.
"Strip!" Jia Pingan stopped looking at him.
Cui said outside: "Do as Ping An said."
She had sent someone to ask Cui Yixuan and Cui Jian earlier.
Cui Yixuan said: Xiao Jia is a close person of my Cui family, just believe him.
Cui Jian said: Xiao Jia has unparalleled loyalty, don't doubt it.
A medical officer said: "If something is wrong..."
Cui Shi said lightly: "It's not right now, it's fate!"
Cui's daughter is really amazing.
Jia Pingan put a label on Cui's daughter in his heart: no marriage.
Stripped off his clothes, Jia Pingan poured out a small pot of wine, dipped a cloth in the wine and wiped the places with rich blood vessels.
"Let's do it like this." He was a little tired, turned around, and saw the old man who had been drinking before shaking his body, and suddenly turned around and said, "Old man...Old man..."
Boom!
The veteran hit the street.
Everyone was stunned, someone helped him up, and said in surprise: "Drunk to death."
Drunk to death refers to drunk people unconscious.
"Just a bowl of wine?"
hehe!
Jia Ping'an smiled, "Help me and go to sleep, at least until tomorrow."
He went out and saw that the sky was getting dark, so he asked, "Is there any food?"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Cheng Chumo personally explained, and brought someone to bring the food.
At this moment, everyone was not in the mood, so they ate indiscriminately, and continued to wait for news.
The wine swabbing continued, and I had to look at the wound occasionally.
"There is no pus."
Jia Pingan doesn't know if these methods can save Cheng Zhijie, so let's resign himself to fate.
He goes in and wipes again.
For the patients with high fever in the early years of later generations, when the fever was severe, the hospital would also get alcohol to wipe and reduce the fever.
He knew about it, but Lao Cheng's wound was the key.
There are no anti-inflammatory drugs, no antibacterial drugs, the only way is to disinfect, clean the wound, and let the body's self-healing ability play a role.
Old Cheng, don't die!
Jia Pingan remembered that Lao Cheng was a long-lived man, if he went now, he would probably be slapped away by his own butterfly.
God won't clean me up, will he?
Jia Ping'an felt a little guilty.
He kept wiping.
Sweat blurred his eyes, he reached out to wipe it off, and then heard a hum.
Cheng Chumo looked at his father who opened his eyes in disbelief, and shouted, "Aye!"
The veterans outside got up together, sighed, and prepared to go in to see Lao Cheng off for the last time.
Cheng Zhijie opened his eyes, feeling a little dazed and weak.
He looked at the room, yes, it was his own room.
Where is the lady?
Why does the boss look like his dead father?
Who is this boy?
Why are you wiping the old man's thigh?
Is Xiao Jia?
Cheng Zhijie's mind slowly sobered up, and then praised: "Good wine!"
Jia Ping'an only felt his body go limp, and a big hand behind him supported him. Liang Jianfang shouted, "Get a stool for Xiao Jia."
Jia Ping'an has been leaning over to wipe Cheng Zhijie's body. At this moment, his body is stiff and he can't move.
He sat down slowly, with a click on his back.
"Old Cheng, how do you feel?"
Liang Jianfang leaned over and asked.
"A little...tired." Cheng Zhijie panted slightly.
"It's good to be tired! I'm afraid you are not tired." Liang Jianfang was overjoyed.
I don't feel tired when I return to the light, and I am very energetic.
All the systems of the human body unite sincerely, burst out the final strength, and finally return to zero.
"Those medical officers, come in quickly."
At this time, medical officers are more effective than doctors.
Several medical officers came in and took turns to rectify, and finally they looked shocked.
"It actually came back to life!"
Everyone looked at Jia Pingan in unison.
"Why?"
Cheng Chumo bowed regardless of the reason, "Thank you, Xiao Jia."
The less you talk at this time, the more solemn you will be.
Those who have said a lot of thanks are mostly perfunctory.
"Get out of the way, the lady is coming in."
It is inappropriate for Cui to come in a place with a group of men.
But she still came.
"Husband."
Seeing Cheng Zhijie wake up, all her strength dissipated, she couldn't help crying with joy.
Cheng Zhijie said: "This old man can't die, Xiao Jia... Xiao Jia..."
"What's the matter?" Jia Pingan got up.
Cheng Zhijie smiled and said, "Okay."
is just a good word, Jia Pingan cupped his hands, "The rest is the wound treatment. According to what someone said, any thing that touches the wound must be boiled or soaked in that wine. Time is essential."
The medical officers hesitated for a while, but Liang Jianfang shouted: "Can you hear me clearly?"
Su Dingfang wanted to kill someone, "It's useless to wait to save someone, but you're so reserved at this time! If Duke Lu is killed, you won't regret waiting to die."
Several medical officers trembled, and Jia Pingan took the opportunity to leave.
Really tired!
Cui Shi took a look at him, "Da Lang will send you out safely."
"Yes." Cheng Chumo took Jia Pingan out of the backyard without saying thank you, and when he went out the side door, he said seriously: "When Aye is well, come home for a drink."
Jia Pingan agreed, and fell asleep after returning home.
And Li Zhi was in Lingyan Pavilion at the moment, looking at those heroes with his hands behind his back.
There are three places in Lingyan Pavilion, arranged according to the official position.
Cheng Zhijie is not at the highest place, beside Qin Qiong, Li Ji and others.
The existence of any of these veterans is like a magic needle for the sea, but they still can't survive the torment of the years, and gradually wither away.
"Aye, you said that after Li Weigong, there are only three famous generals in the Tang Dynasty, the British prince Li Ji, the clan Li Daozong, and Xue Wanche. Xue Wanche cannot be reused, Li Daozong... only Li Ji can be used. And Cheng Zhijie is the famous general under him. Although he is dormant, But if we go, how many people are there?"
"Your Majesty, Liang Jianfang asked Jia Pingan to treat Lu Guogong."
A servant stood outside, not daring to vent his breath.
Behind every portrait here is a golden iron horse, and it is a record that can be listed in the history.
The veins on Li Zhi's forehead twitched, "The general wants to let the broom star go... Do you think you are tired of winning?"
Using broom stars to suppress, this idea is really weird.
"It's nothing more than going to the doctor in a hurry."
Li Zhi still stood there, looking at those portraits.
Some of these portraits are still familiar to him, while others are gradually becoming unfamiliar.
"Your Majesty, have you rested?"
The queen came outside.
She has been very proud these days, so she looks a lot more graceful.
"You go." Li Zhi suddenly lost the mood to deal with her.
Queen Wang was taken aback, and then went back.
"Intriguing."
She was walking in the palace, followed by a long line of people.
Someone came later, "Queen, it is said that Lu Guogong is seriously ill, and I am afraid he will die."
Queen Wang sighed: "Duke Lu, a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. If he goes, the Tang Dynasty will lose a great **** who can deter foreign enemies. No wonder Your Majesty is depressed."
She was still sighing, when she heard someone shouting, "Where is Your Majesty?"
"Who is shouting there?" Queen Wang said angrily: "Bring it!"
Someone rushed over, saw that it was Wang Zhongliang, and shouted: "It's Wang Zhongliang, the queen ordered you to go over."
Wang Zhongliang was ordered to stay at Cheng’s house, and he was depressed by a group of veterans. At this moment, being said so, he couldn’t help feeling guilty, so he punched...
Boom!
The servant received a punch and went back and shouted: "Queen, Wang Zhongliang didn't listen and beat the slave!"
"Being bolder!"
Queen Wang said in a deep voice, "Go and see."
Someone followed, all the way to Lingyan Pavilion.
"Your Majesty!"
Li Zhi was recalling the past, was quarreled, and frowned: "Go and see."
A servant went out, turned around and said, "Your Majesty, Wang Zhongliang is here."
Li Zhi took a deep breath, and his gaze stayed on Cheng Zhijie's portrait for a moment.
I see you off.
"Your Majesty."
Wang Zhongliang rushed in, and said with ecstasy: "Duke Lu has come back to life."
Li Zhi was startled for a moment, then clenched his fists and asked, "Speak clearly."
Wang Zhongliang said: "The medical officer and the doctor were at a loss. Jia Pingan came with wine and washed the wound with wine. Lu Guogong had a fever. Jia Pingan wiped his body with wine and woke up. He drank porridge earlier. The medical officer saw it , said that the most critical time has passed, and more follow-up needs to be taken care of."
God bless you!
Li Zhi silently read a sentence.
He has not been on the throne for a long time, and he is facing challenges both internally and externally. And the only one who can give him a sense of security and stand up for him is the general.
These veterans have high prestige, and the existence of one is a help to him.
He thought for a while, "Get ready, I'll go and have a look."
"Your Majesty." Wang Zhongliang felt that this was a bit of a favor.
Li Zhi ignored him, and later went to Cheng's house under the protection of Baiqi in plain clothes.
The Cheng family was obviously shocked when they saw Li Zhi. Li Zhi smiled and comforted him, and went to see the sleeping Cheng Zhijie.
"Just govern, what's the point of talking." Li Zhi was very straightforward, and then he was ready to go back.
The emperor came to visit, this is a great favor, Cui knows the meaning of this signal.
She sat by the bed and said in a low voice: "You, you, you want to make a fuss, and you are not willing to dormant... In the past, I refused to agree, but you were not happy. From then on... I will not care about you. If you die, you will die together. If we live, we will grow old together."
(end of this chapter)