Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"Have seen Lang Jun."

Outside the palace, Yao Lian is already waiting.

He was somewhat envious of Chen Luoen's ability to follow Shen An to Fuzhou, and even more envious of Chen Luo's ability to kill.

Learned martial arts, goods and the imperial family.

Yao Lian learned martial arts, but he could not sell it to the imperial family.

However, it has always been his desire to fight the enemy.

But Shen An asked him to stay in Bianliang for the reason that he was the old man of the Shen family.

What are you doing?

The little lady was playing with Bao Bao at Bao Zheng's house. There was no owner and no one was visiting.

The only problem is the Zhuangzi and workshop outside the city.

"How about outside the city?"

Shen An went to the King's Mansion on the horse.

Yao Lian said: "Someone asked ... that they wanted to buy goods, but the manager refused."

This is temptation!

If Shen An came back only a few years later, the workshop would be torn into pieces by various people.

This is the disadvantage of no foundation.

"Bao Gong found out and went to the workshop outside the city on the second day, cursing some villains, saying they would kill them if he came again."

Shen An was warm in his heart.

Old bag is not good, ordinary people really dare not provoke him.

"The steward of the governor's palace went to the workshop and said that it is about the safety of the ladies in the palace. Whoever dares to make a decision is to find death."

Shen An suddenly realized that he was no longer alone.

Those are my friends and the foundation of the Shen family.

Along the way to the Junwang Mansion, the men who were all bleak were as if they had died.

"Shen Yaozhao ... Shen Yaozhao is here! The Mangshan Doctor is here!"

A male servant rushed in with a cry.

Shen An was standing there with a black line on his face, thinking that I was not a doctor of the Mang Mountain. If the name was passed on indiscriminately, what would the emperor look for in the future?

The maid on the side almost invited him in with the expression of welcoming the emperor.

"How about Zhongzhen?"

Shen An walked in quickly, asking questions while walking.

"Xiao Langjun is with the county king."

Zhao Yunrang is still alive?

Shen An thinks this is good news.

When he was outside Zhao Yunrang's residence, Zhao Zhongzheng was already waiting.

There are also a group of descendants of Zhao Yunrang, who are looking at Shen An with hopeful eyes.

Do n’t do that!

Zhao Zhongzhen looked thin and looked haggard.

"Brother Anbei, I can't welcome younger brothers far away."

"What are these doing when you wait?"

Shen An asked: "How is the County King?"

"The fifth day."

Zhao Zhongzhen said sadly: "Before the grain rice enters, he drank some soup."

"What soup?"

If you do n’t eat, Shen An, who tried it for six days in the previous life, did n’t try it, but had cholecystitis, and once she ate it, it was very painful and unbearable.

Then he felt weak.

But he was a young man at that time, and Zhao Yunrang was an old man, and he couldn't stand this kind of suffering.

Zhao Zhongzhen said sadly: "It's just some chicken soup, and I stopped drinking it yesterday."

This is a fate!

Shen An stepped into the room, and Zhao Zongshi, who was sitting by the bed, raised his head and smiled, "Anbe is here."

His face was haggard, and he wobbled a little when he got up, as if he would fall next moment.

Shen An helped him in the past and said, "You ... the county king ..."

He saw a pale face, the face was thin and thin, and the chest under the quilt could hardly see the ups and downs ...

"How is the County King ..."

Shen An did not expect Zhao Yunrang to be like this.

The old man has no foundation to consume. Once he goes on a hunger strike, his health will deteriorate rapidly.

Zhao Zongshi stood firm and said in a deep voice: "Anbe, try your best."

He patted Shen An's shoulder and walked to the side.

He didn't think about diet these days, and staying up late to guard, his body is also on the verge of collapse.

His words are a set tone, and no one is allowed to embarrass Shen An.

What ’s ‘you ’re a descendant of the Mangshan Doctor, how can you not cure the county king’? This can stop.

Shen An leaned over and looked.

Wang Wenwenqin, this is Wang.

Shen An stretched out his finger and put it on the pulse of Zhao Yunrang ...

wrong!

He found out that he only stretched out one finger, and said with a smile: "Try it first."

How many fingers are there for diagnosis?

He tentatively stretched out two fingers, and then felt the pulse of Zhao Yunrang.

Very weak!

His pulse was weak, and even Shen An, who didn't understand Chinese medicine, still felt the extreme weakness.

He raised his eyes slightly and whispered: "Jun Wang ... Jun Wang ..."

"Since the afternoon, Weng Weng has been awake ..."

Zhao Zhongzheng looked sadly at his grandfather. Although he didn't want to put pressure on Shen An, he couldn't help but ask: "Brother Anbei, Weng Weng, what is he sick?"

Shen An looked at Zhao Yunrang's face, and a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

How could this old rogue, who had been a scourge for thousands of years, not eat anything?

If you can't eat anything, the body's feedback will be intense, such as ascites or something, or vomiting, or diarrhea ...

"The county king vomits?"

"No."

The old servant also languished a lot.

Shen An continued to ask: "Can the size solution be abnormal?"

He felt that he was approaching the truth.

It feels amazing, just like the kind of murder ...

The old servant said: "It's all right, but then there is no big solution."

Of course, if you do n’t eat, you wo n’t shit, otherwise you will only be able to pull the intestines out.

"Can you vomit soup?"

"Don't vomit."

Shen An got up, turned around and said to Zhao Zongshi: "... here needs to be quiet."

There was more confidence in his eyebrows, and Zhao Zongshi lowered his eyes slightly, "Okay."

The old servant on the side looked at Zhao Zhongzheng.

Zhao Zhongzheng nodded, and the old servant and the massaged Asu went out reluctantly.

Asu frowned and looked at Shen An before going out, and said, "You have anger on your body."

Shen An casually said: "Several wild dogs were killed in Fuzhou."

Shen An pinched Zhao Yunrang's tiger mouth with her fingernails, and then said, "It's best to go out."

Zhao Yunrang ’s eyelids were shaking, Zhao Zongshi was a little stunned, and Zhao Zhongzhen asked, "Why?"

"Mystery!"

Shen An said lightly: "If you don't see anyone, you can use it once."

Zhao Zongshi hesitated for a while and eventually went out.

"You go out too."

Shen An did not give Zhao Zhongzhen the opportunity to watch.

The room gradually became quieter.

Shen An said: "Jun Wang, Shisan Lang is a good person."

He first issued a good card to Zhao Zongshi, "You are worried that if he is selected, the official family will be afraid of you?"

The weather is a bit cold and there are charcoal basins indoors. Smokeless carbon burns silently, warm and full of warmth.

There was a slight smoke in the nose, Shen An looked at the void.

Nothing at all.

The emptiness of summer seems to carry the breath of life.

At this moment, there is only silence.

Winter will give people the illusion that only oneself exists between heaven and earth.

Shen An lowered her eyes slightly and said softly: "You think too much."

The eyelids jumped, and Shen An didn't find it.

He is continuing his judgment.

...

Outside the house, Zhao Zongshi leaned against the wall and rubbed his numb face with his hands, exhaling weakly.

"Thirteen lang, since Shen An is what kind of **** doctor, why can't he see people?"

"Why can't Langzhong see someone when he cures?"

"..."

Several brothers questioned Zhao Zongshi.

This is not their meanness, but despair.

Zhao Yunrang was their spiritual pillar. Whenever he heard his cry, the entire county's palace had a backbone.

But now he was lying there, unable to breathe, and lost his energy.

As if dying!

Zhao Zongshi also feels this way, and his feelings are deeper.

In the morning, what Zhao Yunrang said had been circling in his mind.

Those gratifications ...

He didn't know what it meant, but he felt sad.

He raised his head and said, "All the good Langzhong in the Bianliang city have come, and the doctor has also been here, but no one can bear the cause of his father, and see ..."

His lips squirmed a bit, and said hardly: "Even if it's useless ... it won't go bad."

This can't be more direct.

At present, everyone is helpless about Zhao Yunrang's condition. Even if Shen An is useless, where can it go?

Everyone was thinking about Shen An's experience in treating illness, and then shook his head.

Someone stomped and said: "Sometimes to go to see the official's house, anyway, invite some of the best doctors!"

"Okay, someone with you."

Several people went out, and Zhao Zongshi shook his head blankly, and did not stop.

Another said, "Go to the temple and pray for your father."

This proposal resonated.

"Okay, I went to Izumokan to burn incense."

"Some go to the Temple of Literature to worship."

The three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism and Taoism have taken care of all of them. If there is a **** who hears their hearts, they will surely reach out to rescue Zhao Yunrang.

"The doctor came, and the official sent a doctor."

The housekeeper came with two doctors with long beards.

Seeing that the door of the room was closed, the medical doctor surrounded Zhao Yunrang's children and asked, "Who is inside?"

"It's a doctor inside."

Peers are enemies, some words offend people.

But Zhao Zongshi had no choice.

Someone said: "Sanjuro, these two are the most outstanding doctors. I haven't heard of anyone who has seen the disease in these years ..."

"Yeah! Shen An didn't move for a while, let him come out."

"He came here as soon as he returned to Beijing. Our family thanked him. But Dad's condition can't be delayed any longer. Shigero, please come out."

"The two of us are intimate, and this is no embarrassment. Looking back, he invited him to drink, and what to give."

"..."

Zhao Zongshi lowered his head and said nothing, but the doctor was somewhat dissatisfied.

It ’s like the TV in your house is broken. You even hired two masters to repair it.

Just please, you even invited them at the same time.

This is awkward!

You are embarrassed, but there is anger rising between the two masters.

Who will repair it?

you? Or me!

Then the anger of both parties came up ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The host became the target.

An emperor frowned and said: "Shen Yizhao? Heard that he was a teacher of the Mangshan Mountain Doctor, but Heishan Mountain ... that's all corpses ..."

That is not a ghost doctor!

A complacent emotion is spreading.

Another eminent doctor said unpleasantly: "It takes many years to study medicine to achieve success, that Shen An ... I have a lot to wait for. If the county government can't believe it, I will wait to leave immediately."

Hopefully, all kinds of recipes ... many classics to learn.

A teenager in his tens will be able to heal ...

The medical technique of Shen'an who knows how to fart is fooling, just your family letter!

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In the early morning, I was coding, and when I opened it, I saw Piaohong, and my spirit was refreshed. Thank you for the book leader "Hua Xue Jian" for the reward. Remember to be the old leader of the warehouse. Thank you.