Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 538 It is better to have a few good doctors in the world than one more fairy in the sky

Qi County.

This place is not as prosperous as Chang'an, nor as ancient as Luoyang, but it has its own kind of tranquility and ease.

There are a lot of green plants in the city, and it is shady and cool in the hot summer. The clearly visible green makes people feel relaxed involuntarily.

The chirping of cicadas is incessant, and the chirping of birds is crisp.

The carriage moved forward slowly, attracting the attention of many people enjoying the shade.

"I heard that Qi County didn't have so many trees before. It wasn't until Xia Qingfeng became the governor. As soon as he took office, he ordered green plants to be planted along the street. Only then did the scenery of today appear."

Lu Chunliang praised.

Ever since he heard that Xia Qingfeng beat the locust statue with a stick, he had a very good impression of Xia Qingfeng.

While driving the carriage, Lou Ling said calmly, "It's hard to draw a dragon and a tiger. You know people and face but don't know the heart. I think there's something wrong with Xia Qingfeng. As an official, who would put in the effort to plant trees?"

Planting trees does not bring any political achievements. It is a bit strange that he focuses on planting trees when all officials are scrambling to develop agriculture and commerce.

Lu Chunliang did not refute, after all, Xia Qingfeng did have too many doubts.

The carriage continued to move forward, but Xiaotian above moved his eyes.

What a beautiful bitch!

I saw a big golden-haired dog running in front of me. The people on the street showed fear when they saw this dog and hurriedly avoided it.

But there was still a child who was knocked to the ground by a big dog, crying.

The big dog was extremely arrogant, and would not condone the child who dared to 'trip' him, opened his mouth and bit his leg.

Its teeth were extremely sharp and sharp, tearing off a large piece of blood-dripping flesh with ease.

Just when it was about to continue biting, the child's father rushed out, holding a wooden stick, and knocked on the big dog's body.

The big dog let out a growl, with a fierce look in its eyes, and rushed towards the man.

This vicious dog seems to have been professionally trained, and it even bit the man's throat specifically, aggressively and swiftly, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its food, focusing on the vital points!
The man was obviously an honest banker, and he had never seen such a battle before, so he stood there for a while.

At this moment, an arrow flew past like a meteor, shot from the left ear of the vicious dog, pierced through the head, and nailed to the wall, and the stinky dog's blood dripped down the arrow tail.

The vicious dog whimpered and died instantly.

Xiaotian looked at the bitch with disdain, feeling very contemptuous in his heart.

Empty has a good-looking skin, but an ugly soul, this kind of thing, no dog wants it!

Lou Ling put away her bow and arrow, and never even looked at the vicious dog. She listened to the sound to identify the position, and pierced the Yang with a hundred steps. In the eyes of others, she was just doing it casually.

However, a figure stood in front of the carriage.

The other party was dressed in brocade clothes, inlaid with gold and jade, full of jewels, handsome but too pale, looking at Lou Ling with a playful look.

It seems to have seen something interesting.

"The girl is good at archery, but it depends on the owner to beat the dog. You killed my general Shenwei. It is a Tubo god dog I bought with 3000 taels of silver. Although it is not expensive, it has been with me for at least a few years, and I have a little affection." .”

Jia Zhongyuan stroked his jade finger and said with a smile.

The other party saw that he was from another place, and the carriage he was riding in was very ordinary, but the white horse was very handsome, which made him a little moved.

Uncle's birthday is approaching, he likes to ride horses the most, if he presents such a horse, his uncle will be very happy.

Of course, as the leading wealthy businessman in Dengzhou, Jia Zhongyuan naturally knew that it was not the reason why the strong dragon could not cross the river. Since the other party dared to meddle in his own business, his status might not be ordinary.

Even the generals in the Dengzhou military camp may not be able to achieve the amazing shot of the woman just now.

Therefore, he only spoke probing words and did not directly threaten.

Lou Ling continued to drive the carriage without any intention of stopping.

The white horse neighed, scaring Jia Zhongyuan out of the way, and almost sprained his feet. Thanks to the help of the servants, he did not fall in embarrassment.

"Damn it, dare to bump into my master, stop it!"

The servant stepped forward to scold.

An arrow hit between his eyebrows, the bowstring was tensed, and the cold touch made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Lou Ling's eyes were like knives, and he said coldly, "Get lost."

Murderous aura rushed towards his face, almost like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The servant collapsed on the ground with a thud, his expression extremely terrified.

Jia Zhongyuan's face was gloomy, and just as he was about to step forward to speak, he saw the woman pointing an arrow at him.

He sneered, it’s okay for you to scare others, but if I, Jia Zhongyuan, are someone, I don’t believe you dare——

Whoosh!
An arrow pierced through the air, pierced the jade crown of his hair, and nailed it to the willow tree behind him, piercing three inches into the wood, trembling unceasingly.

Jia Zhongyuan stared blankly at the jade crown broken in two on the ground, and his long messy hair fluttered in the wind like weeds.

Lou Ling put away her bow and arrow, condescending, her eyes staring and indifferent.

"If you dare to block a car again, you will be crowned like this."

"drive!"

The carriage continued to move forward, Jia Zhongyuan came back to his senses, looking at Lou Ling's back in a daze.

"What a heroic little lady, what a rouge horse!"

His eyes gradually brightened.

Like his uncle, he loves riding horses, but they ride different kinds of horses.

Although Yangzhou thin horses are good, they get tired of playing too much, but this kind of rouge horse is full of game and makes people more interesting.

"Sir, do you need to call someone?"

the servant asked.

Jia Zhongyuan slapped him across the face and scolded: "I call you an old lady, such a person, but you still want to be a groom for others, the people in the carriage must be of extraordinary status!"

He has a lot of money, but he is not stupid, and he will never act rashly before he finds out the identity of the other party.

"Follow up first, see where they are going, and then try to find out where they came from."

"Hehe, it looks like someone in the army. If she is really a female general, it will be more interesting..."

……

"Wow, turn to the right, and then go forward, about thirty feet!"

Xiaotian sniffed the scent, and continued to direct via sound transmission.

While driving the car, Lou Ling quietly held the dagger at his waist, with a murderous look on his brows.

I really don't know how to live or die, but dare to follow!

Tracking the national teacher and delaying Zhelong's handling of the case can be captured directly, punished as treason, and killed on the spot!

Just as she was about to do it, a voice sounded from inside the carriage.

"Don't bother."

"promise!"

Lou Ling immediately put down his hands, ignoring the people following him.

The national teacher said so, there must be a reason for the national teacher, as Zhelong, the most important thing is to obey orders.

"Woof, here we are, right here in this house!"

Roaring voice transmission.

Lou Ling and Lu Chunliang looked up with surprise in their eyes.

There are three large characters written on the door plaque - Governor's Mansion!

The special smell that Xiaotian smelled from the locusts was hidden in the governor's mansion, which undoubtedly aggravated Xia Qingfeng's suspicion of colluding with demons.

Even Lu Chunliang didn't dare to speak for Xia Qingfeng at this moment.

But the strange thing is that the majestic Governor's Mansion was not only closed in broad daylight, but also rotten eggs, black dog blood and other things were smashed outside the door.

"Knock on the door."

Lou Ling got out of the car and knocked on the door, but no one responded.

She continued to knock on the door, still no response.

Seeing this scene, Jia Zhongyuan, who was peeping from a distance, couldn't help but sneer.

It turned out that I was looking for Governor Xia, but unfortunately you are doomed to be disappointed, the group of people inside are already frightened, and will never open the door for you!

This is an opportunity. If he stepped forward to help, he might be able to take this opportunity to find out the identity of the person in the carriage.

Jia Zhongyuan tidied up his clothes, and when he was about to step forward, he saw the little lady suddenly lifted up the stone lion at the door and smashed it on the door.

boom!
Even the thick gate couldn't hold back the stone lion weighing hundreds of kilograms, and the door bolt was directly broken, smashing a big hole.

The door opened.

Jia Zhongyuan broke out in a cold sweat, and quietly retracted the foot he stepped out.

Kind of scary.

……

The servants of the Xia Mansion rushed over with sticks in their hands, both scared and angry.

"It's not over yet, you troublemakers!"

"It's fine to throw rotten eggs and dog blood, but how dare you smash the door?"

"Even if Lord Xia is missing now, he is still the governor of one side, how can you allow me to be presumptuous?"

Facing these servants who were filled with righteous indignation, Lou Ling held up a badge with a calm voice, expressionless.

"Bad people handle the case, and those who don't put down their weapons will be killed."

As soon as the word "bad person" was uttered, the faces of the servants all changed drastically, and they quickly dropped the sticks in their hands.

Looking at the waist card, Jia Zhongyuan's expression became a little dignified.

The reputation of unscrupulous people has already spread all over the world. Not long ago, a woman called Mother of Lightning came. It is said that she is also one of the Zhelongs. Even his uncle can only curry favor with him.

At that time, he also asked his uncle to introduce him, but unfortunately, the woman disappeared before it was too late.

Wait!
Jia Zhongyuan's heart was shocked, so that the unscrupulous people can be willing to be grooms, so what kind of identity should the people in the carriage be?

Could it be that it is also a Hidden Dragon like that Electric Mother?

At this moment, the curtain of the car was slowly opened, and a figure walked out of it, with black hair and a green robe, with a dusty temperament, wearing a bronze mask symbolizing the identity of the Qing Emperor.

"It really is Hidden Dragon..."

Surrounded by those two unscrupulous people, the masked man stood with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly into the Xia Mansion. Although he didn't say a word, he was not angry, his invisible aura made people almost breathless.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jia Zhongyuan felt that the other party seemed to glance at him.

A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back. The feeling was like being under the snow-capped mountain, about to collapse, it was creepy and shuddering!

He couldn't help but rejoice that he didn't rashly provoke the other party!

"Qingdi, one of the Zhelongs, has arrived in Qi County, I have to tell my uncle immediately!"

……

Yuzhou.

Changle looked at Sun Simiao who was giving acupuncture to the common people, and couldn't help feeling admiration.

Wherever the two of them went, Senior Yao Wang would provide free consultations for the local people, no matter they were high or low, rich or poor, they would all be treated equally, and no money would be charged after the treatment was completed.

Even when encountering really poor families, Senior Yaowang would pay for the medicines and supplements for the patients himself.

Even for patients with good family backgrounds, he tries to choose cheap medicinal materials and spends his energy to help patients save money.

If he encounters a strange disease, the senior medicine king will climb the mountain to collect medicine with a bamboo basket on his back, and he will test the medicine himself before giving it to the patient.

Changle finally knew why his cultivation was only in the early stage of bigu.

Because the reputation of Senior Yao Wang is too great, and it is a free clinic, even in the middle of the night, there are often patients knocking on the door.

Senior Yao Wang's practice was interrupted many times, and sometimes the knock on the door rang again as soon as he was in samadhi, but he was not angry at all, and always smiled, gentle and kind to the patients.

time flies.

As the sun goes down, the free clinic is temporarily over.

This night Sun Simiao did not practice, but lit a candle, kept writing with a brush, thinking about it from time to time, and even cut off a few beards without realizing it.

Changle revolves around the sky. After practicing for a while, I opened my eyes and found that Senior Yao Wang was still writing.

She was a little curious, so she got up and took a look.

"Senior Medicine King, what are you writing?"

Sun Simiao smiled and said, "It's a medical book."

"Medical book?"

Chang Le looked at it and read: "Qianjinfang..."

She smiled and said, "What a good name. The prescriptions written by Senior Medicine King are naturally worth a thousand gold!"

Sun Simiao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"A mere prescription is worth a thousand gold. If someone needs it, they don't need a penny, just take it."

Chang Le was puzzled and said, "Then why is it called Qianjin Fang?"

Sun Simiao showed memories, and said: "I have been practicing medicine for more than 70 years. I don't know how many times I have seen life and death, but every time I see it, I am still deeply saddened and regretful."

After a pause, he sighed: "Human life is the most important thing, and there are precious daughters!"

Chang Le admired his medical ethics, but couldn't help persuading him: "Senior Medicine King, it's important to practice medicine, but you shouldn't delay your own practice. If you can enjoy longevity, wouldn't you be able to treat more people?"

"Longevity?"

Sun Simiao shook his head with a smile, and said, "For this old man, longevity is just a fantasy. Those common people's illnesses and cries are real things happening around us."

"The old man will die one day, but..."

He gently stroked the words he had written, his eyes showed infinite longing and hope.

"As long as this medical book can be passed down, there will be more Sun Simiaos in the world, and there will be fewer diseases in the world. Compared with this, what is longevity?"

After a pause, he said earnestly, "Rather than one more immortal in the sky, it is better to have a few good doctors in the world!"

Changle looked at the look and light in his eyes, at this moment, she finally understood why Senior Yao Wang had a golden light of merits and virtues as high as hundreds of feet.

But Sun Simiao sighed again.

"Senior, what's wrong?"

Sun Simiao shook his head and said: "Even if the old man finishes writing Qianjinfang, this book may not be passed down to the world. In Tang Dynasty, the status of doctors is really too low, and fewer and fewer people are willing to learn medicine."

The ancients said that if you are not a good look, you are a good doctor, but in fact the status of a doctor is very low.

"The Analects of Confucius" said: "Humans are immutable, so they cannot be witch doctors."

"Historical Records" said: "If a good family member joins the army, he is not a doctor, a witch, a merchant, or a hundred craftsmen." That is to say, the status of a doctor is very low and does not belong to a good citizen.

As a result, there are fewer and fewer talents who are willing to study medicine, unless they are medical officials who specialize in treating the powerful.

But that would go against Sun Simiao's original intention of hanging the pot to help the world and curing diseases for the common people.

Over the years, Sun Simiao has witnessed the destruction and loss of too many medical books, and the "Thousand Gold Prescriptions" written by him may not escape this fate in the future.

Whenever he thinks of this, he is worried and restless.

Changle rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "What's the difficulty? When we arrive in Dengzhou and meet my master, he will definitely be able to help you!"

Sun Simiao shook his head and smiled, but he didn't take the little girl's words to heart.

He also just expressed his feelings and mentioned it casually.

The future can only be left to fate.

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