It wasn't just Li Qingzhao who was obsessed with it. The atmosphere in Su's house was also full of alcohol. Su Dun was extremely drunk, but he was still writing furiously at his desk.

"No! It still doesn't work! The writing is nonsense!" Su Dun casually crumpled the paper manuscript in his hand into a ball, and threw it back. The paper ball rolled, and soon hit another paper ball and stopped. Looking down, I saw that the entire room was littered with discarded poems and papers.

After a long time, Su Dun slumped down on the scrapped manuscripts on the floor and said dejectedly: "Why! Why can't I write a masterpiece that will last forever?"

He picked up the jug next to him and wanted to drink more, but found that the essence of the jug he brought back was empty.

"Bang!

The wine bottle fell to the ground, and Su Dun lay on the ground without saying a word, feeling depressed.

"There are roads and hard work as the path to the mountain of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​learning and hard work. Do you think learning is so simple? Do you think your father's poems were made by drinking alcohol?" Bachelor of Su University came after hearing the news. He denounced him angrily with the same words, hoping to make his son wake up.

However, the same words did not have the same effect. Su Dun smiled bitterly and said: "My child naturally knows this truth. My child's literary talent is not good. Let alone a masterpiece that will last forever, even a catchy masterpiece cannot be written. The tiger father and dog son Originally, the child had accepted his fate, but the child saw with his own eyes that Junior Sister Li only drank three cups and two cups, and the next day she wrote the eternal masterpiece "Like a Dream", and I specifically asked Brother Fan for a bottle of the essence of the wine. , but what I got was just waste paper all over the floor.”

"It's nonsense to write poems after drinking alcohol. There are many people in the world who drink better than me, but none of them are like me, Su Shi!" said the world-famous Su Shi scholar proudly.

Su Dun chuckled and said: "So, it's not that I'm not good at wine, but that I'm not good at people. I, Su Dun, the son of a great scholar from Su University. I'm afraid that I can barely surpass the scholar in terms of knowledge. I won't be able to pass the examination. I'm also studying medicine." I'm at the bottom of the imperial medical bureau, I'm afraid I'm not even qualified to practice medicine, and if I'm not good at writing and can't do medicine, I, Su Dun, will be nothing more than a loser."

Say it! Su Dun was disheartened and his eyes were dull.

Su Shi suddenly fell silent. He had four sons in his life. The eldest son Su Mai and the second son Su Yu were both Jinshi and the third son Su Guo, also known as Xiao Dongpo, had outstanding literary talent. Only the younger Su Dun was weak and sickly since he was a child. He did not strictly discipline him in terms of knowledge. In order to let him grow up healthily, he sent him to the Imperial Medical Bureau to study medicine. He wanted him to live a carefree life, but he did not expect that he would be put under such pressure.

"This is heart disease!"

Imperial physician Qian Yi was hurriedly invited by Su Shi. Seeing this situation, he couldn't help but gasped.

"Heart disease?"

Su Shi frowned immediately.

Qian Yi explained: "Heart disease is a disease caused by long-term thinking, worry and anger, etc. This disease mostly occurs in the heart."

"Master Qian has saved the child from danger many times, and this time I asked Master Qian to help him rejuvenate." Faced with his son's condition, the world-famous Bachelor Su did not hesitate to lower his noble head.

Imperial Physician Qian Yi smiled bitterly and said: "Master Su thinks highly of Qian. If it is a physical disease, Qian may be able to prescribe a diagnosis and treatment. However, there is no cure for heart disease, and Qian is helpless."

"There is no cure!"

Su Shi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and Wang Chaoyun on the side burst into tears.

Qian Yi comforted him: "There is no cure, but it does not mean that there is no way to cure it. If the heart disease is relieved, it will naturally heal without medicine. If it is not relieved, it will only become more and more serious in the end. In severe cases, it will give up on itself, become unconscious, or even In the end, there are also those who are tired of the world and commit suicide.”

"Then what should we do?" Wang Chaoyun said in tears.

"The current situation can only be relieved slowly, and we can't irritate him anymore." Qian Yi said helplessly.

"Eliminate?" Su Shi suddenly felt helpless. He naturally knew the knot in Su Dun's mind. If it was a misunderstanding or grudge, he might be able to resolve it. However, how could talent be something that outsiders could resolve? This was simply a dead end.

Su Shi was a world-famous scholar of Su University. The news that his son Su Dun had a mental illness quickly spread in Kaifeng City. People in the Su clan, in particular, were even more concerned and came to his door one after another to enlighten him.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Li! Why are you here!" Su Shi looked haggard and said to Zhang Lei and Li Kefei who came to visit. Although they were both from the Su clan, they were the same generation as Su Shi.

Zhang Lei smiled bitterly and said: "I came here today to apologize. My nephew Yang Jie talked nonsense in the Imperial Medical Bureau and slandered my nephew. Today I brought him here and asked him to apologize in person to relieve my nephew's heart. "

"Yang Jie apologizes to Uncle Su!" Yang Jie stepped forward with a guilty conscience and bowed his hands to Su Shi in apology.

Su Shi patted Yang Jie and said, "I have wronged my nephew."

"As long as my godbrother can recover, I will have no regrets!" After Yang Jie said that, he came to Su Dun's room. Looking at the mess on the floor and the drunken Su Dun lying on the bed, he couldn't help but take a breath.

"Who am I supposed to be? This is not the senior brother of the Imperial Medical Bureau. Why would he condescend to see my quack doctor Su Dun." Su Dun opened his drunken eyes and saw Yang Jie and said mercilessly sarcastically.

Yang Jie couldn't help but frown, this was not the Su Dun from before. The Su Dun before was a handsome young man who was very particular about etiquette, but now he seemed to be a completely different person.

"That day, Yang talked nonsense and inadvertently hurt Brother Su. Yang feels deeply guilty. He came here today specifically to apologize to you." Say it! Yang Jie bowed deeply to Su Dun.

Su Dun laughed loudly and said: "You are talking nonsense. What you said is not the truth. I, Su Dun, am usually at the bottom of the imperial medical bureau. I am not even qualified to practice medicine. I used to have Brother Fan and me accompanying me, but now Fan Brother is already a blockbuster, but as for me, I’m just a joke!”

Yang Jie wanted to persuade him again, but Qian Yi stopped him. It was obvious that Su Dun couldn't listen anymore. If he continued, it would only get worse.

Everyone retreated to the hall, and there was silence.

Li Kefei on the side raised his hand and said: "Brother Su, don't worry, Su Dun's situation was just like this before yesterday. My daughter was addicted to drunkenness and tried to write an eternal masterpiece by drinking. Now she has been woken up by my little brother! If anyone is allowed to My daughter, who has experienced it personally, appears to persuade me, which may help my nephew to wake up in time."

At that moment, Li Kefei recounted Li Qingzhao's behavior before, and it turned out to be surprisingly similar to Su Dun.

"Is there such a thing?" Su Shi said in surprise.

Qian Yi's eyes lit up and he said: "This method may be feasible!"

"Okay, let's do this!" Su Shi nodded.

"I've met my uncles, I've met Senior Brother Yang!" Soon, Li Qingzhao arrived and bowed respectfully to everyone.

"Junior Sister Li!"

Yang Jie saw a flash of light in Li Qingzhao's eyes, which then dimmed. Zhang Lei on the side naturally noticed it, but could only sigh slightly, this is reality!

"Sure enough, he is well-educated and sensible. There is a successor to our Su family!" Su Shi praised him. Although Li Qingzhao was one of the reasons for Su Dun's heartache, it did not affect Su Shi's appreciation of Li Qingzhao at all.

"Thank you Uncle Su for the compliment. Qingzhao will go and persuade Senior Brother Qian now. I hope he can overcome his heart disease as soon as possible."

Li Qingzhao bowed, turned around and came to Su Dun's room, and used his own personal experience to persuade Su Dun.

"Senior Brother, Junior Sister was once addicted to wine just like you are now, trying to write an eternal masterpiece again, but in the end found that this method didn't work at all." Li Qingzhao persuaded with sincerity.

Su Dun sneered and asked, "If Junior Sister Li doesn't believe it, then why did she drink the essence of those three glasses and two glasses of wine that day at Fan Mansion?"

Li Qingzhao was suddenly stunned, and finally explained forcefully: "As Brother Fan said, wine is the introduction to words, and wine is just the introduction to medicine. It is not the reason for writing famous articles throughout the ages."

"I know!" Su Dun nodded.

Li Qingzhao opened his eyes wide and said: "I know you are still drinking and writing poetry!"

Su Dun was heartbroken and said: "Because I saw with my own eyes that you drank the essence of the wine and wrote the Dream Order. Although it was just a medicine guide and only a one in ten thousand possibility, it was my last hope. Now this hope has been shattered. I’ve given up too!”

Everyone was defeated again. In the Su Mansion, Su Shi looked embarrassed. He did not expect that the heart disease was so difficult to deal with. Yang Jie and Li Qingzhao took turns to persuade him, but it became more serious.

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