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Zhou Qing sat in the cabin for a long time before he realized that his son didn't get on the boat and ran to question Tang Qing.

"Why didn't you call your son?" Looking at the little white spot on the pier, Zhou Qing felt a little distressed, and secretly blamed Tang Qing in his heart. Why didn't this man feel sorry for his son at all, the feelings didn't fall from him He cannot experience pain.

Tang Qing looked at Zhou Qing's angry face, and comforted him, "Listen, I'll tell you slowly." While talking, Zhou Qing was pressed on the stool, and then he spoke slowly.

"Look at him, he is in his teens, and everyone at home dotes on him. Although he has inherited your photographic memory and learned a lot of skills from me, his autonomy is really too weak. , take this opportunity, we have to train him well."

As soon as Zhou Qing heard Tang Qing say this, he slowly calmed down. He thought in his heart that the child was spoiled by everyone on weekdays, and sometimes he really didn't have his own ideas. This must not work.

Tang Qing looked at Zhou Qing's face that gradually recovered, and continued: "Besides, there are still Master Song and the others in Shangjing, I have already entrusted them to take care of him for me, so you can put your heart in your stomach. After a year or two, he will be independent, and then we will bring him in."

Zhou Qing gave Tang Qing a blank look: "You have the most reason." But he was not very angry anymore.

Tang Qing chuckled, but his son was dressed in white every day, like a filial piety, he was not dead yet, he just wore it like this every day, it looked intrusive, so it's better to send him away, so that Zhou Qing and his two can be more comfortable For two years, when he no longer wears clothes like this, I will take him home.

Tang Yuan took the recommendation letter written by Tang Qing to the Tai Hospital to report. The people in the Tai Hospital saw that it was Tang Qing's handwriting, and immediately warmly entertained Tang Yuan.

In particular, Tang Qingxin also said that Tang Yuan is his direct disciple, if there is anything you don't understand in Ruuotai Hospital, you can discuss it with Tang Yuan.

Tang Yuan had not lived a good life for two days after entering the Tai Hospital, when he was besieged by a group of imperial doctors from the Tai Hospital, all of them came to ask him about his medical skills, including some retired old imperial doctors.

Life is really miserable, I have to get up before dawn to discuss medical skills with others, and I don’t rest until evening, looking at the last little private money in my luggage, five taels of silver, even if I want to buy a little maid, I can’t afford it, I have to get up in the middle of the night to do my own laundry.

Only then did Tang Yuan miss the comfortable days at home. There was a father at home to wash and cook for him, and he could go to the homes of his brothers and sisters to play when he had nothing to do. It was not up to him to do these chores by himself.

Now they have all gone out to play, and only they are alone in the Tai Hospital, living with a group of people who only know medical skills every day, life is really lonely like snow.

After half a year of hard work like this, Tang Yuan finally got rid of his habit of wearing white clothes. White clothes are the easiest to get dirty. Every time he gets up in the middle of the night to wash, he still can’t see it. Sometimes when he wakes up the next day, he can’t see it Not washed well.

But he is not without gains. At least in the past six months in the Tai Hospital, he has gained a deeper understanding of medical skills. There are many medical books in the Tai Hospital. You can read them when you are free. Most of them are recorded in in mind.

After living with a group of grandparents for a long time, he also began to slow down slowly. Occasionally, he would drink wolfberry tea, play chess and the like, and live like an old man.

Finally one day, his peaceful days in Tai Hospital were broken.

"Little glutinous rice balls, grandpa asked you to do a task, do you have the confidence to do it well?" Tang Yuan, the chief physician of Tiantai Hospital, called over to say something.

Tang Yuan just raised his eyelids lazily, and said, "What's the matter." It was nothing more than asking himself to help him find any prescriptions recorded in any book, and he was almost an encyclopedia now.

"There is a son in the Taifu's family who is often sick. When he is sick, his pulse is weak like a dying person, and he is like a strong man when he recovers. Over the years, the Taifu Hospital has sent dozens of imperial doctors but they have not cured him. It is really strange. It's so weird, why don't you give it a try if your medical skills are so good?" The imperial doctor stroked his white beard and said to Tang Yuan with a smile like you.

Tang Yuan suddenly became interested, and immediately shook off his laziness, and actively asked the imperial doctor for his medical records.

The big imperial doctor's smile became even wider, he knew that this kid was interested in these rare and miscellaneous diseases, young people, just want to go out and walk around more, don't stay in this hospital all the time, and accompany them these bad old men.

Two days after Tang Yuan took the medical records back to study, he was going to visit the young master at the Taifu's house, because he could not see any flaws from the medical records. This was the first time he encountered a problem since he entered Beijing. Excited.

Gearing up for the whole night, Tang Yuan arrived at the gate of the Taifu's house early the next morning, but what was waiting for him was a basin of cold water.

All the servants of the Taifu's family had their eyes growing to the top of their heads, and seeing him was arrogance, and there was a pungent woman who claimed to be the young lady, that was arrogance, like stars holding the moon.

He is treating illnesses at their home, why everyone is like a fool, but no one in the yard feels abnormal.

Tang Yuan stood at the door of the Taifu, took a deep breath and took a step back, took a deep look at the plaque at the door, and made sure that he had not entered the mental hospital, so he was relieved.

After explaining clearly the purpose of coming to the doorman who was so proud with a big rooster, a young boy covered with acne and pockmarks led Tang Yuan in. The contempt in his eyes made Tang Yuan see it for real.

"Why doesn't the sick man die?" The pockmarked boy led Tang Yuan all the way, muttering to himself.

Hearing this, Tang Yuan frowned slightly. It seems that the situation of his patient is not good.Sure enough, Xiao Si led Tang Yuan further and further into the desolation, compared with the prosperity of the outside yard, it can be called a thatched hut.

The most remote corner of the backyard is covered with cobwebs and overgrown with weeds. Even the roof tiles are sparse and there are a few holes in the wall. Can people live in this house?Don't be afraid that he will come to the haunted house.

"We're here, let's go in." After the boy led Tang Yuan to the place, he was not polite at all, and left without saying anything.

"Bah, what?" Tang Yuan spit in his direction after he left. He was a servant of the Taifu's family. He raised his eyes, as if he was the son of the Taifu's family. I'm in a really good mood today and don't want to cause trouble, but I just sprinkled some bug-inducing things on him, otherwise I want him to look good.

After Tang Yuan complained in his heart, he walked into the house cautiously. This place is really remote enough. It is quiet inside and outside the house, and there is no one there.

"Cough cough~"

Suddenly Tang Yuan heard a few faint coughs, as small as a mosquito, if it wasn't for the quietness in the yard, he wouldn't even be able to hear half of the sound.

Hearing the sound, Tang Yuan hurried over. In a destroyed wing room, a jade-like man was lying on the couch with an uncomfortable face, coughing hard.

Tang Yuan walked over and took his pulse. His skin was as cold as ice water, and his pulse was as thin as Zen wings. His face was pale, and his tongue was covered with spots. dying person.

Seeing that he was suffering, Tang Yuan calmly took out a silver needle from the medicine box to help him heal.

"I'm fine, you can't cure me." Seeing that Tang Yuan was going to treat him, the patient tried his best to shake his hands that could no longer be lifted, and said with a pale face.

Tang Yuan didn't listen to his nonsense, he felt so uncomfortable and said that he was fine, and quickly pricked his head and back with silver needles, but after an hour, there was no improvement.

"This..." Tang Yuan was a little embarrassed, as if he had failed to pretend to be B.

The patient smiled weakly at Tang Yuan, as if saying, look, I know it's like this.

Tang Yuan unbelievingly inspected this person's whole body from top to bottom, inside and out, blushing, and falteringly said: "You...you...a brother?"

"It's nothing, the doctor has no intention." The patient's pale face was sweating profusely, and he still clenched his teeth and spit out these words from between his teeth.

Tang Yuan was completely embarrassed. He didn't expect that the other party was actually a brother. I touched him all over the body with my cheap hands just now. Isn't this just being contemptuous of people.

But as a doctor, one should have a magnanimous mind, so the original owner didn't mind what happened just now, so he just pretended that nothing happened.

Perhaps because of the heart of a doctor, or out of sympathy, Tang Yuan originally planned to run away, but when he saw the person lying in the couch, he still gritted his teeth, took a pill from his sleeve and stuffed it for him. , and took out two of the largest silver needles from the silver needles and tied them on the Tianling cover and the soles of the feet.

After half an hour passed, Tang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, because the patient was no longer suffering. Although his face was still ugly, he was able to breathe evenly.

"Thank you." When the patient got better, he thanked Tang Yuan.

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Tang Yuan waved his hand, expressing that he didn't care very much, but felt a little pain in his heart. This was the life-saving pill his father made for him, and he gave one of the ten pills in total.

"I don't have a servant here, and I have some mobility issues. I don't have tea to entertain me. I hope this young master will forgive me." Du Lin said slowly while lying down.

Tang Yuan looked around, and the great imperial doctor told him that this is the son of the Taifu, how can a son be like this, even if he is a bastard, it is impossible to treat him like this.

Anyway, it's still early, and it's fine to go back to the Tai Hospital by myself. It's better to chat with this poor man to make him feel better. After Tang Yuan made up his mind, he left in no hurry and sat down to chat with him slowly.

It turned out that the patient's name was Du Lin, but he was not the son of a concubine, but the eldest son of a serious son, but his life was a little bit bitter, his mother died when he was born, and his father married another, and he married his mother's first sister. But his stepmother didn't like him.

Because she blocked the way of the stepmother and son, the son who was supposed to be born to her was the eldest son, but now he was suppressed by a brother, how could she like it.

Originally, everything was safe and sound, Du Lin usually kept a low profile, never leaving the house, but he never expected that when he was 15 years old, he would suffer from such a strange disease after a cold.

When I get sick, my whole body is cold, and I feel uncomfortable like being bitten by thousands of ants and insects, but when I don't get sick, I'm healthier than a strong man, which is really strange.