Time-traveling Famous Doctors Are Hard to Find

Song Mingzhe was so distraught that he ran wildly with the west wind and got into the predicament of father and son riding a donkey.

There are two people and two horses. One is unconscious and the other is conscious. The two horses need to take turns to ride. How to arrange two people and two horses.Answer: In the first plan, Song Mingzhe runs with the horses, and West Wind is carried by two horses in turn. The advantage is that the maximum possible reduction in the load of a single horse can maintain the speed of the horse while optimizing the use efficiency of the horse. The disadvantage is Song Mingzhe and Song Xiaolang. , it is impossible to catch up with four strong horse legs with two thin human legs, and the feasibility is zero.

In the second plan, Song Mingzhe and Xifeng each have a horse, without changing horses, and keep moving at a constant speed throughout the journey.The advantage is that it solves the problem of Song Mingzhe being unable to keep up with the speed of the horse in the first solution. The disadvantage is that Xifeng is unconscious and may be knocked to the ground by the horse at any time, turning into Xifeng whizzing past in the snow.

The third option is that Song Mingzhe rides with West Wind, and the two horses take turns to ride.The advantage is that it solves the problem of west wind coma in plan two, and there is no fatal flaw in plan one. Although there is a problem of speed reduction, the probability of possible problems is minimized by taking turns to change rides.

Song Mingzhe's brain was running fast, and his hands kept on tearing open the hem of his clothes, using cloth strips to firmly trap Xifeng and himself.I don't know if there will be pursuers in the future, every minute and every second is very important now.Song Mingzhe repeated silently in his heart, I am the protagonist, I have the protagonist's halo body protection, and I gallop across the vast snowfield with the unconscious west wind.

"What! West Wind brought people over?" General Xiao Yuchun in the other side was awake, leaned on the bedside and drank the medicine, and just overturned the medicine bowl after listening to a few sentences.

Adjutant Hao obviously seemed very unsuited to serving others in daily life. He realized later that he ordered his subordinates to quickly clean up the debris on the ground, and then boiled new medicine, but he forgot to ask someone to change Xiao Yuchun's wet blanket. .

"Well, Xifeng is with a local doctor surnamed Song. The doctor has a golden wolf card on his body. He seems to have some contact with the King of Xixia. He said that he has a lot of confidence in the negotiation. Master Xifeng is worried, so he just followed. "

"My surname is Song?" Xiao Yuchun's voice was raised an octave, and his phoenix eyes were horizontal, showing a lot of fierceness. Fortunately, the people in the army of Adjutant Hao are vicious, and there are too many people who bully men and women. No matter how fierce it is, there is also a pleasing face to set it off, at least it can be seen.

"Well, my surname is Song. I don't know the exact name. It seems to have something to do with the Gu family army." Adjutant Hao told the truth, Xiao Yuchun stared at his hands, lost in thought.

"This doctor Song has a slight disability in his right hand, so he has difficulty moving?"

"I can't see the disability, but he felt the pulse, and he did use his left hand when writing the prescription." Adjutant Hao racked his brains to recall the details he saw before, but what he thought was, mother, if I remember wrong, I will wait Is it too late to disable him later?

Xiao Yuchun clenched his hands into fists, placed them on the quilt, and ordered softly, "Wen Yuan, come in."

It was none other than Shao Wenyuan who came in.Luckily for him, Xifeng was the only personal bodyguard in front of the young prince, fearing that Xifeng would not be able to cope with the complicated border wars, King Duan specially called Shao Wenyuan to protect Xiao Yuchun as a secret guard.On the one hand, Shao Wenyuan's trip is considered to be commanding the camp, and there is not much danger. On the other hand, he is passing through Yujing to find a chance to pay homage to the ancestor, which can be regarded as a trip at public expense in a certain sense.

So Shao Wenyuan cherished this opportunity very much, and got along very well with Xifeng along the way, and when he heard the little prince called him, he immediately lifted the curtain and came in. "What's your order, my lord?"

"Give me the two pills my father Wang Jingli gave me." There was an unquestionable taste in Xiao Yuchun's words. Others were fine, and Shao Wenyuan's expression changed drastically.

This medicine is a good medicine. Legend has it that it has a miraculous effect on life extension. Not to mention the flesh and bones of the living dead, it is no worse than the panacea of ​​Da Luo Immortal.Shao Wenyuan has similar medical principles. Legend has it that the first founding emperor of the Xiao family and the founder of the Chunyang School are brothers of the same school.

This medicine is so effective, if there are no shortcomings, no matter how precious the medicine is, there are many high-ranking officials rushing to buy it. It is a pity that this magic pill is good, although it has a temporary improvement effect, but the overdrawn is actually a later date. Ten years of energy.

When Duan Wang brought the medicine to Shao Wenyuan, he only said one sentence, just in case.Shao Wenyuan thought that these two pills would probably never be needed for this trip.

"Give it to me." Xiao Yuchun slightly raised his chin, adding a bit of oppressive force virtually.Shao Wenyuan bit the bullet, took out a small jade bottle from his bosom, shook Xiao Yuchun's hand carefully, and poured out a grain.

"My lord said that this medicine is for emergency use. Besides, the war is not over yet, and what will happen next is unknown. It's better for my little lord to be more cautious." Shao Wenyuan summoned up his courage and finished speaking in one breath, quietly and no one refuted.

Xiao Yuchun no longer looked at Shao Wenyuan, silently swallowed the white pill in his hand, closed his eyes and rested his mind.Lieutenant Hao bit his lip in embarrassment. His rough boyish heart was about to collapse. The commander was suffering from a hidden disease, and his entourage did not carry enough home medicine. This battle is still going to be fought!

Song Mingzhe rode his horse wildly and finally saw the Gu family army's camp from a distance. He didn't know the direction and took a little fork in the road, and finally returned to the camp before dawn.Song Mingzhe touched Xifeng's neck veins. The bleeding had stopped anyway. The pulse was weak but the vital signs were still stable. As long as the treatment is done properly, with Xifeng's physical condition, there is still hope that he will recover as soon as possible.

Song Mingzhe took West Wind to change horses, but he saw a dark cloud in the sky, moving in his direction.Song Mingzhe felt chills. Could it be that the Xixia Army, who was at odds with General Gu at the front line, came back to reinforce when they learned that the camp had changed, so they made dumplings for themselves?

Song Mingzhe supported Xifeng to pant on the horse, once again hating himself for not being good at making up stories.During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, a sharp mouth was the most urgently needed talent for the princes of all parties.Song Mingzhe is conceiving a story about a lone Xixia soldier being rescued by himself, who is unable to contact the Xixia camp due to the long distance in desperation.

The fiery red sun danced in the sky, the sun rose, and the golden light filled the snow field. Song Mingzhe squinted his eyes, facing the sun, and finally saw clearly the big Xiao flag of the team in front of him.

Xiao Yuchun is still in a coma, other than that, there are no other royal family members. Could it be that the official family who can't handle the 72 concubines of the Sixth Courtyard of the Shen Palace, the royal family conscripted?Song Mingzhe shook his head, denying his own thoughts, not to mention that the official family is not a hot-blooded stunned young man, and the royal conquest is of great importance, it is not a battle that must be won, and the monarch will never leave Beijing.Who will be the coach? Song Mingzhe waved his hands and shouted loudly, "My own people, don't shoot arrows——"

Finally, he saw clearly that the person in the lead was none other than Xiao Yuchun whom he was thinking of.He was wearing a snow-white fox fur cloak, and his slightly pale face was under the golden sunlight, carrying a majestic demeanor like a god.

Song Mingzhe felt that he must be in a dream. After running for a long time in the snow, he had hallucinations. Last night, he personally checked Xiao Yuchun's pulse. How could a person who is clearly not awake appear here now.

"It's really you?" Song Mingzhe opened his peach blossom eyes wide, against the light, and shouted to the leader.

"It's me." Xiao Yuchun slowed down his horse and came to Song Mingzhe's side. Just as he was about to reach out to touch his face, he suddenly remembered the time when the crowd was watching, and he was about to withdraw it.Song Mingzhe clung to his hand as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"We have found someone." Song Mingzhe hurriedly called the people in Xiao Yuchun's team to lift Xifeng back, and at the same time briefly described his adventures in the Xixia Camp.

"When I rescued him before, I didn't know he was the Xixia wolf lord. Fortunately, I won the bet this time, and he agreed to withdraw." Song Mingzhe did not forget to exaggerate his important role in this incident, ignoring that if it wasn't Xifeng besieged Wei and rescued Zhao, but he still didn't know how to escape unscathed.

"Okay, we just took advantage of the victory to pursue!" Xiao Yuchun raised the whip in his hand, and was about to hit the horse's buttocks with the three-legged bird.

"Stop!" Song Mingzhe stretched out his hand like an eagle catching the hen among the chicks, his eyes were full of disbelief, "Li Hao refused to agree to retreat, and the poor should not chase after them. Why don't we just stop the war?"

Xiao Yuchun used a whip to remove Song Mingzhe's hand in front of him, with his usual Xiao's sarcasm in his words, "First of all, if the west wind hadn't disturbed the barracks, it is still unknown whether he would agree to retreat. Secondly, he agreed to retreat." , I don't." Xiao Yuchun's gaze tightly focused on Song Mingzhe's body, "And you actually saved him, took care of him, and talked to him at night, talking about everything?"

Song Mingzhe never thought that such a high-sounding reason would be followed by such a sentence, he faltered and couldn't answer, and in a daze, Xiao Yuchun led his troops and roared past in front of him.

"Wait for me to come back!" Xiao Yuchun turned his back to himself and waved the whip in his hand.

Song Mingzhe sorted out the logical relationship, and always felt that his behavior was a bit of a beauty.Weeping Xiao Jun is completely plain, and he becomes blue face in anger. Is the blue face in this poem really so easy to be?

Song Mingzhe followed the team that escorted Xifeng back to the camp and walked eastward. Fortunately, Xifeng's injury was stable along the way, and the Xifeng Army was naturally equipped with good healing plasters.

I don't know when, bursts of singing came from the snow field, singing with the utmost sorrow, sighing three times, Song Mingzhe listened carefully for a while.Yes, this is the local mourning song.

"Winds and rocks hate shaking the red frost, clouds and waters swallow the vastness. Blood rises from the wilderness, mountains and rivers, tears, and tears go away. Don't you see, my son-in-law has gone through the dangers of the sky, every inch of mountains and rivers is an inch of blood; don't you see, whose bones are buried in the loess , Women and orphans weeping in the snow? The sword is out of the sheath, the sword is at the waist, the iron army guards the dry reef in single clothes, and the flesh and blood of the living people build a long bridge. How many tears are pitiful for Xiliang, and no one returns in the middle of the night."

In the battle of Xixia in Daliang, how many lives were lost, how many loyal souls were buried in foreign lands, or it was a stroke in the history books, or it was fortunate to leave a name in history, and it will last forever, but in just a few lines, it skipped the wandering soul geometry?

The battle of Xueyongguan.The Zhengxi army, together with the remnants of the Gu family army, beat the Xixia army to pieces, and pursued for [-] miles after retreating.When the good news spread to the capital, the momentum of the Liang Chaotang was greatly boosted. If it wasn't for the stern censor to stop him, the officials would send the edict of commendation to the front line.

However, gossip from the palace has spread from various channels, this Hao Fuqi is the official's golden words to seal the blessing, and there will be loud voices soon.Little General Gu, although he couldn't detect the abnormal movements of the Xixia Army in advance, but the battle of defending the city showed the spirit of the Daliang people and the iron-blooded demeanor of the Gu family army, and there was probably a reward.The only weird thing was that the news of Xiao Yuchun was not mentioned in the slightest in Jingli, as if this heir who played an important role in the battle had only come to fight soy sauce.

Fortunately, Xiao Yuchun didn't care much about what to do. Before that, he suspected that the Xueyongguan city gate was easily breached because of internal response. During this period of recuperation, he has been investigating this problem.Xifeng has not recovered from his injury, and even Shao Wenyuan is very busy. He himself nicknamed the Thunderbolt Spinning Top.

The news from Beijing had nothing to do with Song Mingzhe. After the war, there were a lot of things to do to rebuild Xueyongguan. The burned houses alone were a huge amount of work.Song Mingzhe was imprisoned in Xueyong for several months, and he was a doctor who walked around the streets. He seemed to be a local, and he also had connections with the military. During this period of time, he was surprisingly happy.

It was a sunny day, and Song Mingzhe went to the army with a timber demand list for reconstruction, and bumped into Shao Wenyuan head-on.Because Xifeng was not by his side, Shao Wenyuan was the number one celebrity around the little prince, and there was a lot of flattery in his contacts, and after a few days of not seeing each other, he walked a little more lightly.

However, he seemed to have his own guesses about the relationship between Xiao Yuchun and Song Mingzhe, no matter when and where, his attitude towards Song Mingzhe was very polite.

"Is Mr. Song Lang coming to visit the son again? The son has some military affairs to deal with. Why don't Mr. Lang wait first?"

Song Mingzhe became awkward. When they met in Xueyuan before, they didn't say a word, and the military plane couldn't be delayed; when they came back from victory, there were too many people around the little prince, and Song Mingzhe didn't feel ashamed to go forward, so the two of them have been together since they met. No time to be alone.Song Mingzhe now always feels that it is awkward for two people to meet each other. He can't see him, misses him, and sees him, but he doesn't know what attitude to use to talk to him.This kind of awkward and sour-sweet feeling is really better than the ambivalence of the final exam when I was a teenager.After the exam, there will be a holiday, but the exam process is painful.

Shao Wenyuan didn't connect Song Mingzhe's awkwardness with the boy's mind always poetry, thinking that he was curious about military affairs, so he lowered his voice and said a few words.

"The little prince has found out that there is a village under Xueyongguan. He suspects that Nei Ying is in the village and is being tortured. You should come here later."

Song Mingzhe touched the back of his head that was chilling, and for no reason thought of Lu Zhangyu's white and delicate hands that looked like a girl. He stood at the bottom of the slope and looked at the big tent from a distance, feeling a little awe in his heart for no reason. .