Chapter 843 This Black Heart Cotton
Sun Simiao has a greater reputation among the people.
Chang'an is a vanity fair. Although there is prosperity and wealth, Sun Simiao prefers to practice medicine among the people.
Shao Peng's eyes were gloomy and cold, obviously thinking about the means of revenge.
But Sun Simiao has experienced a lot, so he is not afraid of these at all.
As long as the person who arrested him appeared, those common people would be able to protect him with hoes.
Of course, he doesn't need to do this, the big deal is to walk away.
"Mr. Sun is here?"
The woman outside asked again.
A disciple went out and saw a woman with a hood standing outside, with three big men behind her.
"Why are you looking for Mr.?"
The woman breathed a sigh of relief, "The Su family of the Jia family asked to see Mr. Sun."
Shaopeng from inside came out, "Second Madam?"
Su Ho happily asked: "Did Mr. Sun agree?"
Shaopeng shook his head, Su Ho's heart turned cold, and he went in immediately.
Sun Simiao frowned at her, then picked up a book to read.
He lives here, and every year Chang'an does not know how many people come to seek medical advice. The servants of the powerful and high-ranking officials were either arrogant or respectful, but he would not go there.
He thinks that there are enough doctors in Chang'an, and there are quite a few with exquisite medical skills.
Chang'an... I don't like it!
"I beg Mr. Sun to show kindness and save my husband."
Su Ho bowed down.
Sun Simiao has white beard and hair, but looks like a man of fifty, but it is rumored that he is over a hundred years old.
Sun Simiao said indifferently: "This old man is not good at medicine. I'm afraid I may miss the condition of Duke Jia. Madam, please go back."
Su Ho raised his head and saw that his expression was indifferent, so he begged again.
Sun Simiao just shook his head.
The old man does not want to enter that whirlpool again.
Soho was desperate.
"I know that Mr. Sun doesn't like glory and wealth..."
Sun Simiao looked up at her.
As long as you know.
Shao Peng sighed, "Madam, go back."
After returning, the empress will naturally deal with it.
But thinking of Jia Pingan being bedridden, Shaopeng felt uncomfortable.
"My husband once said that the real worldly masters regard fame and wealth as dung, and feel that they are independent of the world, not bound by the former Sui and Tang Dynasties, and roam among mountains and rivers... But these worldly masters don't know, If there is no strong country, how can there be freedom?"
Su Ho took a deep breath, his expression indifferent, "The former Sui is chaotic, may Mr. walk freely?"
During the great chaos of the former Sui Dynasty, the whole country was moaning under the shadow of swords and swords. Who dared to travel far at will?
"The Great Tang Dynasty is flourishing, sir, you can travel freely in the mountains and rivers, gather herbs and study medical skills at will, and then travel far away... But if the Great Tang Dynasty declines, there are bandits in the mountains, and rioting soldiers on the road, where is the pure land in the world?"
well said!
Shaopeng really wanted to say hello.
Sun Simiao looked up at Su Ho.
Su Ho sniffed, "Mr. Do you think that you are compassionate when you cure diseases and save people? If the Great Tang declines, how many people will die in the world? Mister can save hundreds of people, but Zhan Luan can kill countless people... There are no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, and corpses are everywhere... Mister Can it be saved?"
At that time, my husband also mentioned a man surnamed Lu, saying that it was because of this that he abandoned medicine and went to literature.
Sun Simiao's disciples looked unhappy, but Su Ho didn't care at all at the moment...
Sun Simiao looked at her and asked slowly, "Who is that Duke Jia?"
Su Ho's words moved Sun Simiao's heart slightly... In the former Sui Dynasty, he could only study his medical skills in the mountains and treat the nearby people. After arriving in Datang, the world was in great order, and he could feel the breath of prosperous times when he went out several times.
—How many people can Mr. save in the mountains?
These words touched him a lot.
But who is that Duke Jia? It's worth when you are involved in the decline of Datang.
Su He said with piercing eyes: "My husband is unparalleled in literary talent. Chang'an students are flocking to the new learning, and the great Confucians of the Shandong gentry are ashamed. My husband borrowed money to set up a nursing home, invested millions of dollars, and specially collected Take care of the lonely old."
Sun Simiao's eyebrows moved slightly.
"My husband..." Thinking of her husband's doing so many things but suffering such a catastrophe, Su Ho's eyes filled with tears, and he choked up and said, "This time in the conquest of Liaodong, three countries were destroyed. My husband has made great achievements in battle, but because of one The fire killed one hundred thousand enemy troops, and they were condemned by God... If the three kingdoms of Liaodong are still there, does Mr. Sun know how many civilians, soldiers, money and food the Tang Dynasty will invest in Liaodong every year?"
She beat the ground and said angrily: "Those peasants will be far away from their hometowns, wives and children, transporting food, grass and luggage all the way, and they don't know the return date. Some people died of illness on the way, and some people lost their homes because of it."
She questioned: "Dare to ask Mr. Sun, my husband is so meritorious? Why is he condemned by God? Why can Mr. Sun remain indifferent?"
She took a deep breath, stood up and said, "That's all, leave."
Her heart was cold, thinking of her husband made her heart feel like a knife.
But it is useless here, it is better to go home and be with your husband, even if it is the last time.
Shaopeng shook his head and followed her out.
Walking out of the door, you can see the trees around you, and the shade is everywhere. There are also some medicinal herbs planted around, and when the wind blows, those medicinal herbs sway slightly...
Su Ho couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and wept bitterly.
Duan Chuliang looked inside gloomyly.
He used human skin as a drum and human bones as a mallet in Liaodong, which made people fearful. Even his colleagues in the army dared not get close to him, so he was kicked out.
He felt that he was probably a lonely ghost in this life, with no place to take him in. Unexpectedly, Jia Pingan accepted him, and he was also the guard of the Jia family...
Many people were terrified or disgusted when they learned about him.
But Jia Pingan has never been like this, even the two wives and two children of the Jia family are like this.
They treated him like family.
Clothes in four seasons every year, live well, eat better, have good money and food, and never scold or scold... Go to Chang'an and ask, is it possible that those powerful families guard their own homes like this?
He talks less, but it doesn't mean he is ungrateful.
Duan Chuliang's eyeballs gradually turned red, and his dull eyes fixed on the door.
He was short of breath, and suddenly reached out and drew the knife.
Choking!
Chen Dong and Xu Xiaoyu hugged him quickly.
"No way!"
Chen Dong said in a low voice: "Mr. Sun has great prestige among the people, if you do something, what will happen to Mr. Da Lang and the little lady in the future?"
If Duan Chuliang killed Sun Simiao, the Jia family would be dead.
Duan Chuliang roared angrily; "Mr. Lang is such a good man, he won't save him, why keep it?"
"Ahem!"
There were two dry coughs inside, and then Sun Simiao came out after changing clothes. Followed by two disciples...they both carried medicine boxes.
Sun Simiao took a look at Duan Chuliang and shook his head, "Emotional damage, temperament has changed drastically, if you don't change, something will happen sooner or later."
Su Ho looked at him and tremblingly said: "Mr. Sun, what are you... where are you going?"
Sun Simiao stroked his beard, "You little lady can talk, and what you say makes the old man feel uneasy... Then I will go to Chang'an to have a look."
Su Ho wept with joy, "Mr. Sun..."
Sun Simiao laughed and said, "I can't say for sure whether it's good or not."
Su Ho, whom he called the little lady, nodded repeatedly. She was in a hurry along the way, and at the moment she was extremely tired, but she refused to speak.
…
Changan, Jia Pingan is still not awake.
Wei Wushuang went to the doctor in a hurry for some illnesses, and all the famous doctors in Chang'an were invited, but in the end they all shook their heads and left, daring not to do anything no matter how much money was given.
Gaoyang is about to explode, people offer rewards, and people go to Luoyang to look for famous doctors.
In the palace, Wu Mei was restless.
"Why didn't you come back?" Wu Mei said coldly: "Shao Peng is not doing his job well!"
Zhou Shanxiang thought to himself that Mr. Sun could even find an excuse to refuse the emperor's call, so what's the use of Shao Peng going?
Li Hong lost his mind in class, and his teacher had scolded him many times, but he remained the same.
"Does the prince know how to hang his head on the beam and pierce his buttocks? The sages studied hard, but the heart of learning is as firm as a rock. Your Majesty has found many gentlemen for the prince, and he has high hopes for the prince. Why are you so distracted?"
Li Hong shook his head wearily.
Mr. raised his head, and he lost that kind of tolerance towards Cao Yingxiong and Hao Mike, and said sharply: "Since you two accompany the prince to study, why don't God keep the house?"
Brother is not good...
Cao Yingxiong thought of this, he suddenly got up, "I want to ask for leave."
He cupped his hands and left without waiting for his consent.
Mr. was so angry that his seven orifices smoked.
Hao Mi felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't ask for leave.
Li Hong stood up, "I have something to do, I'm taking leave today."
Mr. was so angry that he fell back and said, "Go and tell Your Majesty, go and tell Your Majesty!"
Li Zhi was only silent when he learned about it.
Mr. was annoyed, so he asked Hao Mi, "Why?"
Hao Mi said: "Mr. Jia fell ill."
Li Yifu has something to ask to see the queen today.
Wu Mei dealt with his affairs calmly, Li Yifu should resign according to reason, but he hesitated to speak...
If this was the case in the past, the queen would definitely ask why, but today the queen is just indifferent.
The queen is in a bad mood because of Jia Ping'an... Li Yifu smiled and said: "I heard that Duke Jia is seriously ill, and the queen is so worried... I am worried!"
Wu Mei said lightly: "Are you worried about me... or are you secretly happy?"
Li Yifu: "..."
His spine was chilled, and he quickly saluted, "I have some conflicts with Duke Jia, so I don't want to gloat over it. I am more worried that the queen will be worried and hurt her health."
Wu Mei said coldly: "If you have the heart, you will go and invite a famous doctor. If you don't...my body is healthy and I can live longer than you!"
It was self-defeating... Li Yifu hurriedly resigned.
The queen stood there in a daze. She slowly reached out and pulled out the hairpin on her head. Looking carefully, she seemed to be remembering something.
After leaving the palace, he breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "A dead end, hahahaha!"
Jia’s, Li Chunfeng has arrived.
Old Li also has some attainments in medical skills. At this moment, according to Jia Ping'an's pulse, he said slowly: "The old man has been thinking about it with the medical officers for the past two days. Let's take a look today..."
Wei Wushuang looked haggard, Fushen said: "Thank you Taishi Ling."
Li Chunfeng shook his head, with more melancholy on his brows, "Why are you thanking me? This old man and Xiao Jia are old friends. Seeing him like this, old man..."
He let go of his hand, and said slowly: "Xiao Jia's illness... I'm afraid there is some wind and cold. The old man asked Yingying Gong that the journey back from Liaodong was very fast. He still felt that it was not enough and kept urging him. He was still on the way halfway. Bathe in the pool...the water in the pool is icy cold."
Did you catch a cold?
Wei Wushuang was overjoyed, "Is there a way?"
"There is a way." Li Chunfeng looked at Jia Ping'an's face, "But the old man still feels...he seems to have bumped into something..."
Wei Wushuang's heart shuddered, "Tai Shiling said... Husband bumped into something evil?"
Li Chunfeng frowned, "No way. Xiao Jia is full of evil spirits, what evil would dare to lean against him? Such a person, if someone in the family is seriously ill, just invite him to sit and drink and talk, and the patient can sleep Be safe..."
He pondered for a long time, "Who is accompanying Xiao Jia on the expedition?"
Wei Wushuang thought for a while, "There is a guard, but I will not pass Zhongnan Mountain."
Hongyan on the side reminded: "Madam, Li Langjun is also gone, he is in front."
Wei Wushuang covered his forehead, "Yes, please come."
Later, Li Jingye came and kept his eyes fixed.
Li Chunfeng asked: "Has Xiao Jia ever been injured in this expedition?"
Li Jingye thought for a while, "Brother also charged and killed...five wounds, but they were all minor injuries."
Li Chunfeng frowned, "Undress!"
Well!
Sanhua stepped forward, and Hongyan stepped forward.
"I come!"
Wei Wushuang walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to undress.
After he solved it, tears fell on Jia Ping'an's body and face.
The clothes were untied, and Li Chunfeng examined them carefully.
On the chest, it was stabbed through a gap in the armor. The wound was very short, and now there is only a touch of pink left on the scar.
There is a spot on the shoulder, which has been healed.
Three wounds below, but all healed.
"Turn it over, that... Dedicated."
Uncle Li really can't move Jia Ping'an, and Wei Wushuang is also enough.
Li Jingye came over and easily turned Jia Pingan over, reminiscent of flipping pancakes.
But Li Jingye looked annoyed.
"Brother is brave, why is your back hurt?"
Jia Ping'an's back is clean.
"Is the old man wrong?"
Li Chunfeng asked Li Jingye to turn Jia Pingan to the front.
Gone!
Jia Pingan wears boxer briefs designed by himself, and his body is very clear.
Li Chunfeng suddenly coughed dryly, "Cough!"
Everyone is puzzled.
Li Chunfeng said lightly: "Well... some places are inconvenient for me, so be dedicated and go out with me."
"Why?" Li Jingye was puzzled, "Why do you want to avoid it?"
You silly...
When the two went out, Wei Wushuang took off Jia Pingan's obscene pants.
She searched carefully.
Suddenly her movements froze.
"here…"
There was a wound on Jia Ping'an's thigh near the root.
The wound is not big, with some ulcers on the surface.
When Li Chunfeng heard the sound, Wei Wushuang quickly pulled up the obscene pants, and asked for scissors to cut open the wound.
"Sure enough!"
Li Chunfeng's eyes sparkled, "This is it."
"Maybe it can be cured?" Wei Wushuang asked happily.
Li Chunfeng shook his head, "A Taoist travels the world, or lives in seclusion in the mountains. Learning some medical skills is for self-protection. Most of these long-lasting injuries are poisonous. If you want to be cured...the old man knows one person."
"who?"
Wei Wushuang swore that he would invite that person even if he lost his fortune.
"Sun Simiao!"
…
"Drive!"
Yiqi rushed into Chang'an City, the sergeant guarding the gate just wanted to reprimand him, but when he looked at the woman in the middle wearing a helmet, and then at the old man with gray beard and hair behind him, he immediately said joyfully, "Is it Dr. Sun?"
No one answered him, and a passerby said, "Isn't this Mr. Sun! Mr. Sun is here?"
The news spread like wildfire.
"Sun Simiao has entered the city."
Li Yifu was stunned, then smashed the water glass, took a deep breath, and suppressed the evil fire, "Could it be possible that Sun Simiao surpassed the famous doctors in Chang'an?"
His eyes were gloomy, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
…
"Your Majesty, Sun Simiao has entered the city."
Li Zhi and Wu Mei were startled for a moment, then asked, "Where did you go?"
"I went to Daodefang."
Li Zhi frowned slightly, "How did you invite me here?"
"Your Majesty, Shao Peng asks to see you."
Shao Peng came in to salute, raised his head and said: "Your Majesty, Empress, the slaves went to Zhongnan Mountain, but Mr. Sun refused to agree. Later, the second wife of the Jia family, Mrs. Su, arrived, and what she said moved Mr. Sun..."
"What did she say?"
Li Zhi was very curious.
Wu Mei is even more so.
"She said that the high-level people in the world can enjoy this kind of tranquility and freedom because of the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. In the former Sui Dynasty, the world was in chaos. There were no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, and the bones were exposed in the wild. How many people can Mr. Sun save in the mountains?"
Li Zhi's eyes moved slightly, "Yes! It's free and easy in the mountains, and you can save some mountain people, but if the world is in chaos, how many people can you save? These words are directly aimed at people's hearts. That second lady is..."
As time passed, Li Zhi had long forgotten the specific backgrounds of the two women from the Jia family.
"It's Su Ho, Your Majesty, she is the former abbot of Ganye Temple." Wu Mei said with relief, "That Su Ho is so naive, the concubine thought that Wei Wushuang could be in charge of Ping'an, but she was a bit calmer, Su Ho Jiaohan, it happens to be able to accompany him. Who would have thought that this delicate woman would be a blockbuster if she didn't sing."
Li Zhi smiled and said, "Isn't this a clumsy thing in the past?"
He doesn't like people who are clumsy, because they think it's too dark.
"Your Majesty is wrong." Wu Mei said with a smile, "Su Ho is not hiding his clumsiness. This person is greedy for food. He just searched for food in Ganye Temple and forgot about his career. When he gets married to Jia's family, It even got worse, forcing the whole family to follow her to eat, which is called "cultivation."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Li Zhi couldn't help laughing.
"Go to Jia's house and wait." Wu Mei then sent Shao Peng to Jia's house to keep an eye on the news.
Jia's family.
Jia Yu felt something was wrong, and murmured with DouDou for a long time, and then DouDou came to the ward alone.
Li Chunfeng was inside, Wei Wushuang was on the side, Li Jingye was outside, Hongyan and Sanhua were on the side.
"This kind of poison is the most troublesome. Xiao Jia has a good background, but there are also disadvantages." Li Chunfeng sighed: "If you have a good foundation, you will continue to carry it on, and eventually accumulate, and it will be difficult to deal with it once it explodes..."
Wei Wushuang asked softly, "Is it life-threatening?"
Li Chunfeng nodded, "Dedicated people should know about this matter."
Li Jingye frowned tightly, "The brothers in the army like to smear some filth and poison on the swords, guns and arrows, and even mix many things together... The doctor in the army can't guess what the poison is, and in the end it depends on luck. Just live, if you can't make it through... die."
"Aye!"
When everyone turned their heads, they saw DouDou rushing in, howling and climbing onto the bed.
"Aye!"
Just like back then, she sat on Aye, stretched out her hand and shook his cheek, "Aye wakes up, Aye can't die, I want Aye..."
Jia Yu also came in, and the two children howled together.
Li Chunfeng sighed, got up and went out, and took Li Jingye out.
"Doudou come down quickly." Wei Wushuang wanted to hug Doudou.
Doudou twisted his body and shook his hands, "I don't! I don't! I want Aye to wake up. Aye..."
Wei Wushuang couldn't help but had tears in his eyes, just about to forcibly hug her down, but suddenly rubbed his eyes.
Jia Pingan heard the voice.
It's going around!
The voice is very weak.
Jia Pingan wanted to move, but he struggled hard, but he still couldn't move.
He tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see anything with all his efforts.
"Aye!"
The cheek is so sore.
This black heart cotton!
Jia Pingan struggled violently, regained control of his body, and slowly opened his eyes.
"Go around..."
(end of this chapter)