I really don't want to take shortcuts anymore

For several days in a row, the execution ground in Xijingdong City was overcrowded. Row after row of heads fell to the ground. Even the onlookers looked numb, and the cheers from the initial excitement became sparse.

Compared with the ordinary people watching the excitement, the regulars of Zuijin Cave who are still alive are not only happy, but also worried, lest one day the embroidered messengers will break in and drag their whole family to the execution ground. Everyone secretly complained about the mysterious proprietor behind it.

The other two underground clubs, which were as famous as Zuijin Cave, also closed down at a very fast speed. Not only did they remove all their personnel, but even the venues were filled up, leaving no trace of them.

Yu Heng's anger came and went even faster. Most of his thoughts were on immortality, and the other half was on Simei's sudden illness.

At his age, there are fewer and fewer people who care. Simei was able to end the hard-to-get game before he got tired of it. He was indeed a little more tolerant of her because of her familiar face. It is extremely rare for an emperor who has been an emperor for decades.

In ten days, the medicine will be finished. According to what Weng Guimi said, he will live for a thousand years, and his body will return to its youthful and strong state. At that time, there will be more beauties around him, and there will be more heirs under his knees. Dayu will be under his leadership , opening up an unprecedented prosperous era.

Thinking of this, Yu Heng's heart inevitably surged. He yawned several times in a row, his hands and feet trembled violently, and even tears flowed out.

Nie Xi quickly supported him: "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."

"Yes." Yu Heng nodded with great effort and turned around to tell the chamberlain who was taking care of Simei: "Please hire the best doctor. I want to see a good beauty as soon as possible."

His voice was hoarse, and his whole body was in a weak and irritable state, and he just wanted to get away quickly.

The waiter was not very good at reading people's eyes and said awkwardly: "But just now even Chen Medical Ling couldn't find out the cause of the beauty's coma. I'm afraid except for that Xue..."

As soon as he mentioned a surname, he suddenly woke up, bit his tongue hard, and kowtowed heavily:

"I made a mistake. Your Majesty, please spare my life. Please spare my life!"

At this moment, a phantom appeared in front of Yu Heng's eyes, and no other sounds could be heard except the desire for the elixir of life. He didn't answer the waiter, but held Nie Xi's hand and walked out step by step.

Nie Xi winked, and immediately a smart young eunuch turned around and helped the servant up with blood on his head: "Guan Lin, your majesty has already made it very clear, why do you need to ask this question again?"

Lin Neiguan raised his head blankly and heard him say: "His Majesty has ordered you to invite the best doctor, so go and invite him quickly. Why do you care where he is now?"

Lin Neiguan's eyes suddenly became focused: "You mean..."

The young eunuch nodded reservedly: "Hurry up. If you delay Simei's illness, no one can save you."

The news that Xue Wen rescued Simei reached Yu Heng's ears in the evening.

After half a month, his previous anger had almost disappeared, and he didn't want to argue with such an unlucky person: "In that case, he was forgiven for his previous crime of disrespect, and he was still allowed to return to Taipei. Stay here, Tsuneji."

Luo Qianhuai had heard about these changes in Xijing from the patients who came to see him. She was not from this era. Although she felt that those guests were cold-hearted, it was too cruel to kill their entire family because of this.

This is also a reminder to her that in the era of feudal kingship, human life is really worthless, and she must always be cautious in her words and deeds in order to save herself and her family's life.

As soon as the New Year is over, the streets and markets return to their previous bustle. Xingjiu found all the craftsmen and quickly built the fire wall and paved the floor. He also went to the market to select a few smart and capable maids to take care of the blue mold that grew on expired food.

Luo Qianhuai took the time to go there and teach them how to peel off the penicillium and put it into the cooked culture medium to continue cultivating it.

It is not difficult to make the culture solution. Just mix the ground rice flour with the boiled taro juice. Add Penicillium and culture it for seven days, and then you can proceed to the next step.

The formulas of the system are very operable, and Luo Qianhuai is full of expectations for the birth of penicillin.

Dr. Mei left Wuling after the Chinese New Year and sent a letter to her, saying that she couldn't stand the affluence here and wanted to return to the countryside to practice medicine.

Luo Qianhuai admired his free and open-mindedness, but she positioned herself differently. If you can practice medicine while writing out all the books in your mind and disseminating them, you will be worthy of your trip here. So she really doesn't just want to be comfortable, but a stable and comfortable environment is conducive to creation... In fact, it also includes plagiarism.

It's just that she wants to practice medicine and treat diseases properly, but some people don't seem to think so.

Since they were separated on the night of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Master Tao Qi attached great importance to it. He immediately searched for the missing person in person, but failed to do so. He went back to Wen's house to inform everyone, and worked tirelessly to accompany Wen Zhou and Wen Pu to Xijing again, rummaging through most of the night.

If Mr. Mo's men hadn't seen him and calmly reminded them that they saw several people with similar appearances leaving the city towards Changling, they would have been able to find him until the morning of the sixteenth day of the first lunar month.

After this incident, the Wen family had a very good impression of Master Tao Qi. They felt that he was polite and diligent. What was rare was that he was particularly interested in Yinyin, so they became even more interested in bringing the young couple together. .

So when Luo Qianhuai was called back to Wen's house again and saw Young Master Tao Qi with a gentle smile on his face, he really took the trouble.

"Master Tao Qi, please take a moment to speak," she said.

The Wen family originally wanted to create a chance for the two of them to be alone, so they all smiled and stepped back, leaving the hall to the two of them.

"Madam Luo." The tips of Mr. Tao Qi's ears were a little red, but he still spoke first: "Actually, the moment I see you, Madam Luo..."

Luo Qianhuai quickly interrupted his confession.

"My little girl, Pu Liu, is not worthy of being favored by a young master. Moreover, doctors are of low status and do not dare to reach high places."

Master Tao Qi suppressed the smile on his face and said solemnly:

"These are not problems in the first place. I am just a concubine. In terms of status, I am not nobler than Madam Luo. If Madam Luo is willing, I will treat you like a jewel..."

"But I don't want to." Luo Qianhuai interrupted him expressionlessly: "Since we are just acquainted, please tell Mr. Tao Qi to my family and reject him on the grounds of inappropriateness."

Hearing this, Master Tao Qi looked at her intently and suddenly smiled.