Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

The young man's lack of confidence rebutted in the eyes of the few people around him without any credibility. Young Master Qian beat his head while muttering, "Let's just say that Ji'er has been out of energy these two days" "He is so incompetent as an elder, why didn't he think of it?" I need to invite a doctor for the disease" while in a hurry, people went to the palace to invite people.

He is strong and strong, except for being injured in the war, he has never been sick. The children in the family are also strong. Even Zhong Ying, who is the quietest, can get on the horse and play around at will. This is a pampered and pampered precious doll that will shatter when touched.

When Gong Ziqian couldn't remember it, he couldn't remember it. When he remembered it, he would think of the glorious deeds of the child who was born and lay on the bed for more than three months in four or five months last winter.

How good it is to be healthy in summer, seeing that it's going to be winter again, don't accidentally get sick again.

Wei Ji listened to Young Master Qian chattering around, and felt that his brother probably didn't want an elder younger than himself.

Several little dolls also gathered around, the little prince raised his face with distressed eyes, and his elder sister Meng Ying also looked worriedly at his beautiful brother who was always gentle and polite, fearing that their younger brother would make trouble and deliberately held him in his arms.

Grandmaster Sun pushed the wheelchair back a few steps, looked at the small courtyard that was bustling in an instant, and squeezed his chin, "I didn't respond when I was about to call for a doctor just now, and I was so anxious after hearing that the young master was not feeling well. It's the most important."

Mr. Wang Xu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "It's fine if you know it yourself, what are you talking about?"

Grandmaster Sun: ...

Well, today is still a day to be buried.

The old disease doctor was almost carried all the way by the guards. After his feet touched the ground, he yelled at the anxious guy, and then he straightened his clothes, put on the medicine box and opened the door to go in.

The current kid is really too much. Fortunately, he has quick eyesight and hands and quickly put the medicine box on his hands. No matter how urgent he is, he must pack up the things, otherwise, wouldn't it be more troublesome to go back to get them after going out?

Wei Ji was surrounded by tearful little dolls, and beside him was a son Qian who could make people dizzy by spinning around in circles. Those who didn't know thought he had some incurable disease.

Military Master Sun, Military Master Sun, why are you so capable of making trouble?

The young man stared blankly at Military Master Sun who hid aside and was arguing with the old man. He ground his teeth and decided to make trouble himself. He wouldn't be Wei Ji if he didn't turn these people on their backs.

The old disease doctor had just tidied his clothes and beard, and after pushing open the door, he was dragged by the young master Qian and ran to the stone table like the wind. The beard that had just been tidied was inevitably messed up again in the wind.

Looking at this familiar face, Wei Ji coaxed the children aside and stretched out his arms helplessly, "Doctor Yan Ji, we meet again."

The anger of the old doctor was poured out by the familiar voice. He looked at the young man he treated for a winter last year, and he was stunned for a while before rushing over with bright eyes, "Long time no see, long time no see, How is the young master recently? The young master has come to the Qin country again, it is really a blessing for our doctors in the Qin country!"

His ancestors have been doctors of the Qin Palace for generations, and have studied medical skills for most of their lives, but what he knows is not worth mentioning in front of this Prince Wei who lives in Qin.

Physicians value their own abilities the most. If they are not really inferior, no one will admit that they are inferior to others. Young Master Ji has a deep understanding of medical principles at a young age, and he can often be enlightened by a few words. He was still sad when he left Qin. After a long time, who else in this world is so generous and doesn't mind others stealing his teacher except young master Ji?

He regretted it for half a year, but he didn't expect to see him again today.

The old disease doctor was in a good mood, and a flower burst into a smile on his face. He put his fingers on Wei Ji's wrist, and after pressing for a while, the smile disappeared slowly, "I said before that my son should not be tired or bothered, you Your body is weak and can't withstand such a big consumption, it seems that you didn't listen to a word."

Wei Ji stared blankly at the old disease doctor who had come up with the results. Seeing that he was about to write a prescription, he quickly stopped him, with a rare tough attitude, "Wait a minute, I don't think I'm sick."

He is a doctor himself, so how could he not know his physical condition? His frailty can only be recuperated slowly, and no medicine will help. He may have been a little careless recently, but he can slowly recover without taking medicine. Toss him again.

Young Master Qian frowned, looking at the young man who started messing around in order not to drink medicine, his eyes were full of disapproval, "Ji'er, when will your health recover if you avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment? Have you forgotten what you suffered last winter?"

"I haven't forgotten, but it was just an accident last winter. It was raised well in Liyang City this year, and there will definitely be no problems again." Wei Ji swore, and almost raised his hands to his ears to swear to the sky.

However, no one was on his side. Even the little princess Meng Ying came over with a stern face and said, "Brother Ji, if you are sick, you should drink the medicine obediently. You can't stop drinking it because you are afraid of suffering."

"Sister is right. Brother Ji must drink the medicine obediently. Si'er will snatch all the caramel from brother Qi and brother Hua and give it to brother Ji. After eating the caramel, the mouth will not be bitter." The little prince also persuaded him in a serious manner. No matter what, Gongziqi and Gongzihua were standing beside them, proudly puffing out their chests when they talked about snatching sweets.

He must be the most powerful cub in the family in the future. In a few years, brother Qi and brother Hua will be no match for him in horseback riding and archery. When the time comes to hunt in the mountains, he can make the most beautiful fur for brother Ji to make a robe.

Gong Ziqi and Gong Zihua looked at each other, not understanding how this matter was involved in them, adults can eat caramel candy whenever they want, only children are restricted, the younger brother usually looks so clever, how could this happen Son is stupid?

If Brother Ji wants to eat their candy, there is no need for younger brothers to grab it, they will take the initiative to deliver it. After all, Brother Ji has a lot of food that is better than caramel. Today’s sweet potato balls are much better than caramel. There are glutinous rice cakes and wild vegetable dumplings that they have eaten before. If they can exchange them with caramel, they will definitely come here by themselves.

Little brother is so stupid, alas, it must be because I spend too much time with my father, that's why I become stupid.

The two young masters pretended to be vicissitudes and shook their heads and sighed, not daring to speak out in front of their father. After sighing, they also joined the army of persuading them to drink medicine.

Wei Ji was said one by one by the little dolls, and after he realized that the medicine had already been fried, Master Sun smiled and looked at the young man who was hit hard, shook his head and imitated their teacher's tone and sighed, "Young man, You have to take good care of yourself, and it will be too late to regret it when you get older."

Wei Ji moved his wrists, and looked at Sun Dajun, who was in need of a beating, smiling more and more gently, "We count the days, it's time to get some more injections for the husband."

Before the needles did not hurt, it was because he was careful. Now that he is weak and even the old disease is about to recur, the hand holding the needle will definitely not be very stable.

As long as the acupuncture point is identified, he will make this person feel what it means to be pinched!soul!

Grandmaster Sun shuddered at the increasingly gentle voice, rubbed his arms and muttered why it was so cold before the sun went down, and then turned his wheelchair to hide behind their teacher.

Although the teacher's body can't hold back his wheelchair, at least he can have peace of mind. Usually, he will be buried for nothing. When it's really terrible, the teacher will definitely not have the heart to see death without saving him.

After the old doctor finished writing the prescription, he noticed the baby-faced young man sitting in the wheelchair next to him. He looked at the wheelchair he was sitting on for a while, and then looked at Wei Ji with interest, "When will the young master give the needle? Can others be allowed to watch?"

Sun Boling:! ! !

Are you the devil?

Under Sun Dajun's horrified gaze, the young man with clear eyebrows and clear eyes nodded with a smile, "The acupuncture technique is infinitely mysterious. If you want to learn about disease doctors, you can come here when the time comes."

"Thank you, my lord." The old doctor got up and saluted Wei Ji, who was serious and serious. The excitement in his eyes was about to overflow. He had to bring a letter to write down everything he saw. It is a treasure that can be passed on to future generations!

Sun Boling looked at his legs with trepidation. If it wasn't for the fact that his legs were not working well, he might have been shaking right now. He obviously didn't say a few words to the old doctor, so why was he so scared? ?

Grandpa Wang Xu patted his apprentice on the shoulder and sighed again, "Sure enough, the next apprentice is the best."

"Teacher, you can't do this." As the earliest disciple beside Mr. Guigu, Sun Dajun looked at their teacher wanting to cry without tears. In order not to make himself miserable in the future, he grabbed their teacher's sleeve He began to cry, "Teacher, I don't know where the next disciple is. Junior brother Wei Yang is busy all day long and has no time to take care of the teacher. The only one who can respect you is Bo Ling!"

The little boys were frightened by the reaction of Master Sun, they subconsciously ran behind Young Master Qian to hide, only their heads were exposed, and they looked curiously at the baby-faced young man who only cried but did not shed tears. After watching for a while, they got together and said, "Isn't it terrible that you will be taught like this if you don't obey in the future?"

"Si'er is good, and Si'er will run away when he is beaten." The little prince waved his fists, firmly believing that he would never be taught like this. He was able to run after causing trouble because Mr. Sun could not escape. , that's why it's so miserable.

Grandmaster Sun, who heard the little guys discussing, wiped away the tears that didn't exist, and made another note to Pang Juan in his heart when he saw his legs that couldn't run.

Is your cane punishment not good?Why does it have to be a prison sentence?

Even if he was beaten with a few more sticks, he would still be unable to escape. Anyway, the brothers and sisters, it is so easy to do things and be struck by lightning!

Master Sun Dajun was so sad that he hugged his teacher's arm and tried to seek comfort. The apprentice is already in such a miserable state, so you can put away the knife for two days, so that the apprentice can feel the deep love between master and apprentice when he first became a teacher.

The young man next to him said a few words to the old doctor, as if he heard the voice of Master Sun, he tilted his head and walked towards the two of them, "Mr. Guigu, do you mind accepting someone who listens to the young masters in class?" Is it an older student?"

Grandpa Wang Xu waved the baby-faced young man who was entangled with him to the side in surprise, "I don't mind, of course I don't mind, what's the matter of listening in, I think it's good to teach a disciple personally, no, it's a closed disciple."

I just said that the next apprentice will be better, and now the more obedient one is about to arrive, so in order not to make him worry, it would be good to close the disciple directly.

If there is no next one, you are the most obedient, and no one will be more obedient than you in the future!

Sun Boling:! ! !

Junior brother—you are so cruel——

The author has something to say: Wei Ji: I am gentle, kind, and easy to bully.