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Chapter 155 Return to the city

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    "Sir, Zhang Hai is awake!"

    Song Wan shouted, and others immediately cast concerned glances. The imperial doctor on the side was also very excited.

    It can be rescued by all illness. This is really a high man.

    Zhang Hai didn¡¯t know what was happening yet, so he rolled his eyes, grabbed Song Wan¡¯s lapel and said, ¡°Sister Wan, I¡¯m thirsty.¡±

    Gu Yanting was going to send water to the water. The old man said in a faint man with a beard: "Before the ugly tomorrow, he could not drink water, and he could not eat.

    He saved people, so naturally they have to listen to him.

    Gu Yanting took back his words, and the imperial doctor beside him couldn't wait to speak: "Old sir, what kind of medicinal materials are used to make the pills you just gave this child? You have also seen that there are many sick people here.  Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so I ask the old gentleman to donate generously and tell us the prescription. In the future, we are willing to raise money to build a medicine temple and build a golden body for the old gentleman. What do you think?"

    The imperial doctor was so tired these days that he could hardly breathe. The conditions he prescribed were quite sincere. Others agreed, but the old man was unmoved and said, "Do you know why I can live to such a long time?  "

    Everyone shook their heads, and the old man rolled his eyes and said, "Because I never like to meddle in other people's business. When I was being made things difficult for me, no one stood up and said a word for me. Now it has nothing to do with me whether you die or not."

    There are so many scammers nowadays, who knows you are really capable?

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    Gu Yanting was very sincere and bowed to the old man after speaking.

    The old man looked him up and down, and said with different opinions: "He can bend and stretch, but he knows the current affairs." After saying that, he looked at Song Qingfeng, the implication was obvious.

    ¡°Boy, it¡¯s your turn to apologize.

    Song Qingfeng sat as firm as a mountain, watching the old man, with no intention of dismounting.

    The imperial doctor waited anxiously and said urgently: "Old sir, this is not just one or two lives, but it will affect thousands of people. You can't just ignore it!"

    "What are you yelling at?" The old man glared at the imperial doctor who spoke impatiently, and said rudely, "If I drove away on the road yesterday, who would you ask to go now?"

    The imperial doctor¡¯s expression changed and he quickly said: ¡°Old sir, you can¡¯t curse yourself like this.¡±

    The man¡¯s tone was tense, as if the old man¡¯s safety was more important than his own.

    The old man seemed to be moved by his sincerity and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you how to make the pills. You can't make them anyway."

    The imperial doctor at Tai Hospital had never seen any genius or treasure before, so he immediately said, "I beg you, sir, to give me some advice."

    The old man raised his voice and said: "This pill is not made from any precious medicinal materials. It just requires the right time, place and people to make it. Just collecting the first rain of this summer will not work."

    The expressions of everyone present have changed. Winter has just begun, and by the time summer comes, everyone will be dead.

    The imperial doctor did not give up and wanted to ask more questions. The old man said first: "I am already seventy-two years old. To be honest with you, I have refined three pills in total in my life. One pill was made thirty-six years ago.  It was sold to a wealthy businessman in Huainan for 10,000 taels of gold, and one was given to a year-end friend thirteen years ago, and the last one was fed into the mouth of the little baby just now."

    There are only three pills of this kind in total, and the last one was given to an unrelated little baby?

    Everyone was in disbelief and sadness, feeling inexplicably that they had lost a peerless treasure.

    Song Qingfeng did not feel any regret. He looked at the old man and asked, "Didn't the little boy next to you boast just now that there is no disease in the world that you can't cure? What use do you have if you can't make a medicine?"

    Song Qingfeng's tone was still the same as before, showing no respect for the old man at all. The old man glanced at him and snorted coldly: "There are no medicines. Of course there are other ways to treat the disease, but everyone's physique is different, and the treatment process is also different.  It¡¯s different. I don¡¯t have the skills to do anything, so I can¡¯t save the world.¡±

    There are other ways too!

    Several imperial doctors scolded Song Qingfeng so much in their hearts that they no longer wanted to lose face. They knelt down and said, "Old sir, please show me a clear path!"

    The old man didn't look at them and said, "Don't do this to me. I'm not dead yet. It's bad luck to kneel and worship."

    The old man turned his head to one side. Gu Yanting lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down and said, "Old sir, please show me a clear path."

    &nbsJust send someone to ask for it twice.  "

    He is not asking for help, he is just robbing people with real swords and guns.

    Gu Yanting said calmly: "The situation has become more and more serious recently. For the sake of Your Highness and the people in the city, I dare not let people into the city casually, so as not to cause greater trouble."

    Zhao Ying snorted coldly, knowing that he still had to rely on Gu Yanting to control the unruly people outside the city. He didn't pursue it too much. He asked a few questions and wanted to send Gu Yanting away. Gu Yanting took the initiative and said: "This old gentleman  This child comes from the Valley of Miracle Doctors, and was invited by the Crown Prince to come to Hanjing. Today, outside the city, the old man has used his medical skills to save a seriously ill child, and also told everyone how to prevent and treat smallpox. The lower official did not dare to wait any longer.  Then I personally took him into the city."

    Zhao Ying was surprised, his eyes were bright, he sat up straight and looked at the old man and asked: "Is there really a cure for smallpox in this world?"

    After all, in front of the prince, the old man did not beat around the bush like he had teased everyone before, stroking his beard and said: "The method of prevention and treatment is easy to say. Although there is a method of cure, the subtleties need to be understood carefully, and it takes a long time.  Death is inevitable."

    There is a way.

    Zhao Ying felt that the dark clouds that had been hanging over his head these days had dissipated, and even looking after Gu Yanting was no longer so annoying. He was not in a hurry to spread the prevention and treatment methods, and said eagerly: "The miracle doctor must be very tired after traveling all the way.  , go down and have a good rest first, I will ask someone to prepare hot water and meals."

    "Thank you, His Highness the Crown Prince."

    The old man took the child and left.

    The front hall became quiet. Zhao Ying was not in a hurry to ask Song Wanhua. He just looked at Gu Yanting meaningfully and asked, "Does Colonel Gu have anything else to report to this palace?"

    Gu Yanting clenched his fists, cupped his hands and said, "Go back to Your Highness, no more."

    Zhao Ying laughed out loud and said deliberately: "Those unscrupulous people outside the city must be craning their necks to wait for Captain Gu to return. Captain Gu hasn't left yet. Do you want me to keep you for dinner?"

    "I don't dare to lower my rank."

    Gu Yanting turned around and left. Zhao Ying then turned his attention to Song Wan and asked calmly: "The patron is gone, aren't you afraid?"

    Song Wan kept his head lowered after entering the house. When he heard the question, he shook his head and said: "Your Highness cares about the country and the country, and has a long-term vision. He will not kill innocent people indiscriminately because of personal grudges. Naturally, my slaves are not afraid."

    She¡¯s quite good at flattering.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Unfortunately, it¡¯s too late.

    Zhao Ying¡¯s face was sullen, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Song Wan as if he were looking at a dead person.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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