Great Tang Broom Star

After the wound was treated, Jia Pingan ordered the window to be opened.

"You can be sick even if you are bored."

The air in the room is not circulated, and there is a bad smell in the nose.

"how?"

Cheng Chumo was poking his head outside, wishing he could rush in to have a look.

Liang Jianfang kicked him out, then lifted him up and asked, "Old 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, and Cheng Chumo lowered his head.

"Damn it!" Liang Jianfang was furious, "Xiao Jia, let's go back! Don't worry about it!"

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're afraid of this, 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 died 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.

Is 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 say it.

There were tears in Choi's eyes.

Cheng Zhijie suddenly had a fever in the afternoon.

The doctor looked serious, "This kind of fever is dangerous, if it can't be eliminated... let's 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, 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 determined, "My husband will definitely live."

"Where's Xiao Jia?" Liang Jianfang went to eat lunch and came back, 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 were 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 he left the government.

Liang Jianfang immediately asked for leave, and Li Zhi sent a few medical officers to come, and said that no matter what was missing, 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 feeling disappointed, "Cheng Zhijie was so brave, he fought everywhere and was invincible. But later..."

Later Cheng Zhijie became more and more taciturn.

"Am I such a mean king?" Li Zhi couldn't help asking.

Wang Zhongliang shivered, "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 bewildered, "Your Majesty, Duke Lu was like this during the time of the first emperor."

Li Zhi sighed sadly, "This kind of famous general does not fight on the battlefield, but spends time in speculation, why bother!"

"Your Majesty." Someone from outside said, "Su Dingfang and others are asking for leave."

"Your Majesty, Xu Jingzong is taking 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 Pingan went home, and when he came back again, 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!"

When I got to the backyard, I heard an old man crying.

"Back then when you roamed Wagang, you were so majestic that you could share it with your brothers even sleeping with a woman..."

Jia Ping's head is full of black lines...

"Now that you are living in such a cowardly manner, that your descendants dare not look up, what kind of wealth is that? That is the root of disaster! If you had known this, you might as well resign and go home freely..."

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 stood outside, and those veterans looked at her with unkind eyes.

"Where is Xiao Jia?"

There was a growl inside.

"I'm coming."

Jia Pingan didn't have any sentimental attitude, and came in quickly.

"I just came here, 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 laughing.

Wang Zhongliang came over and asked, "What are you doing?"

Jia Pingan turned around and said, "Dedication!"

"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 have a drink to see off Lao Cheng?"

Wang Zhongliang stared angrily.

Have you ever spoken like that?

But 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! "

puff!

Wang Zhongliang only felt a wave of evil spirits blowing towards his face, and wanted to back off, 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 the old man will drink and accompany him on the last journey."

Cui turned her head away, tears were shining in her eyes.

Jia Pingan went in with a jar of wine, and the doctor inside said in surprise, "What's the meaning of this?"

Jia Pingan opened the jar.

A strong smell of spirits came out.

The doctor sniffed, "Good wine."

"Good wine?"

Wang Zhongliang came in, several veterans came in, and 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 is a good idea. 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 wryly, not daring to beep with these old hooligans, and said: "Grand Lu's wound caused a fever, and the fever should be relieved 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've had a lot of good wine, but I've never heard that wine can reduce fever."

Everyone looked at Jia Ping'an and felt that there might be some problems with his idea.

Jia Ping'an said lightly: "It's just because your wine is too weak, the girls drink it!"

After all, he couldn't help but fired the map cannon.

In an instant, everyone in the room changed color.

"What kind of wine is so powerful? Come and drink a bowl, old man."

A veteran came out cursing, and Jia Pingan knew that to make them trust, he had to overturn one, 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 forced himself to drink 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 question Cui Yixuan and Cui Jian earlier.

Cui Yixuan said: Xiao Jia is a close person of my Cui family, you just have to believe him.

Cui Jian said: Xiao Jia has unparalleled loyalty, don't doubt it.

A medical officer said: "If something is wrong..."

Cui said lightly: "It's not right now, it's fate!"

Cui's daughter is really powerful.

Jia Pingan put a label on Cui's daughter in his heart: no marriage.

After stripping 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.

As time went by, Jia Pingan felt that this wave was almost over, so he straightened up, feeling the pain unbearably.

"Then do it like this." He was a little tired, turned around, and saw the old man who had been drinking before shaking, and suddenly turned around and said, "Old man... old man..."

Boom!

The veteran rushed to the street.

Everyone was stunned, someone helped him up, and said in surprise: "Drunk to death."

Drunken to death refers to the unconsciousness of drunken people.

"Just a bowl of wine?"

hehe!

Jia Pingan 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.

Everyone was not in the mood at the moment, so they ate indiscriminately and continued to wait for news.

The wine wiping continued, and occasionally I had to look at the wound.

"There was no pus."

Jia Pingan doesn't know whether these methods can save Cheng Zhijie, so let's resign to fate.

He went in and wiped again.

For the high fever patients 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 anti-bacterial 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 Pingan felt a little guilty.

He kept wiping.

Sweat blurred his eyes, and he reached out to wipe them off, only to hear 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 it 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 Pingan has been leaning over to wipe Cheng Zhijie, but now 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're not tired." Liang Jianfang was overjoyed.

You won't feel tired when you return to the light, and you will be very energetic.

All the systems of the human body are united sincerely, bursting out the final strength, and finally returning to zero.

"Those medical officers, come in quickly."

At this time, the medical officer is more effective than the doctor.

Several medical officers came in and took turns to rectify, and finally they looked shocked.

"He came alive!"

Everyone looked at Jia Pingan in unison.

"Why?"

Regardless of the reason, Cheng Chumo bowed and said, "Thank you, Xiao Jia."

At this time, the less you talk, the more solemn you will be.

Those who waited for thank you said a lot, most of them were perfunctory.

"Get out of the way, the lady is coming in."

It's inappropriate for Cui Shi 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: "The old man can't die, Xiao Jia... Xiao Jia..."

"What's the matter?" Jia Pingan got up.

Cheng Zhijie said with a smile, "Okay."

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 moment, but Liang Jianfang shouted, "Can you hear me clearly?"

Su Dingfang wanted to kill someone, "It's useless to wait to save people, 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 glanced at him, "Da Lang sent Ping An out."

"Yes." Cheng Chumo took Jia Pingan out of the backyard without saying thanks, 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.

Any one of these veterans has the effect of Dinghai Shenzhen, 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 Duke 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 diagnose and treat Lu Guogong."

A servant stood outside, not daring to breathe.

Behind each of the portraits here is a piece of gold and 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 get rid of the broom star... Do you think you are tired of winning?"

The idea of ​​using broom stars to suppress 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, are you resting?"

Queen Wang came outside.

She has been very proud of herself recently, so she looks a lot more graceful.

"You go." Li Zhi suddenly lost the mood to deal with her.

Empress Wang was startled, and then went back.

"It's fascinating."

She walked 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 god 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 here!"

Someone rushed over and 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. Now that he was said this way, he couldn't help but get angry, so he punched...

Boom!

The servant received a punch, and went back and shouted: "Queen, Wang Zhongliang refused to listen, and beat the servant!"

"Bolder and bolder!"

Queen Wang said in a deep voice, "Go and have a look."

Someone followed them all the way to Lingyan Pavilion.

"His Majesty!"

Li Zhi was recalling the past, was disturbed for a while, frowned and said: "Go and have a look."

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 bid you farewell.

"His 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!

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 boost 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.

When the Cheng family saw Li Zhi, they were obviously shocked. Li Zhi smiled and comforted him, and went to see the sleeping Cheng Zhijie.

"Just manage, what's the point of talking." Li Zhi was very straightforward, and then he was about to go back.

It is a great favor for the emperor to visit, and Cui knows the meaning of this signal.

She sat on the side of the bed and said in a low voice: "You, you, you want to toss, and you are not willing to lie dormant... In the past, I refused to agree, but you were not happy. From then on... I don't care about you anymore. If you die, we will be together If you die, if you live, you will grow old together."