After saving the villain [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Shixue has been a doctor for a long time, he was called an imperial doctor, he was called a court judge, he was called a military doctor, and he was also called a strange doctor. He used to be pretentious when he was young, but after all these years, he still feels that he is still the most ordinary doctor. words are more appropriate.

Since Ji Fengjun knew that Zhang Shixue had a weird personality, he asked Yu Changfeng specifically, and learned that he likes to be called a doctor.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Old Doctor Zhang is here with peace of mind. I will try my best to provide whatever I need, but does Doctor Zhang want to study the efficacy of herbal medicine?"

Zhang Shixue gave him a surprised look, and said, "This old man has exactly that intention."

"When I was in the army, I heard General Shi praised your son. I saw you today." He paused and glanced at Ji Fengjun.

Ji Fengjun smiled and said, "What does Doctor Zhang think of me?"

"It's worthy of the name." Zhang Shixue said with a smile, "I really deserve to be called..."

Thinking about the embarrassing situation of the person in front of him, and thinking of that famous general, he couldn't help but sigh.

"You really deserve to be General Shi's nephew."

Closing his eyes, he seemed to be remembering something, and murmured, "It's a pity..."

Fortunately, although he has a weird temper, he still knows how to measure it. After he realized it, he kept silent.

Sighing heavily, Zhang Shixue said with a bit of bitterness on his face: "My lord, I heard that you were poisoned by Xiliang a few days ago. You are old and not talented. I have studied the poison of Xiliang. Let the old man feel your pulse again." Bar."

Ji Fengjun saw the changes in the old man just now, and felt that this man is very affectionate and a man of love, no wonder he would give up his future and go to the frontier.

Imperial Physician Yu's medical skills are good, but they are not as good as Zhang Shixue. No matter how many people ask for the strange doctor's pulse diagnosis, he said with a smile: "So, thank you, Doctor Zhang."

half an hour.

Ji Fengjun slightly stretched his stiff arm. Doctor Zhang took too long to feel his pulse this time, and he felt a little bad.

Xiao Tangyuan and Yu Changfeng, who were standing by the side, were originally relatively relaxed, but seeing the old man whose brows were getting more and more wrinkled, and his face getting more and more serious, the two of them couldn't help but feel their hearts hang.

Zhang Shixue was silent for a long time, without speaking, but with his eyes to signal Ji Fengjun to put his wrist back again.

It's another half hour.

He put down his hand and said nothing, just when Yu Changfeng couldn't help but want to ask, he said, "No problem."

The hanging heart of Xiaotangyuan fell to the ground.

But Ji Fengjun and Yu Changfeng were not at ease, and Yu Changfeng asked first: "Uncle, since there is nothing wrong, why is uncle so serious?"

Zhang Shixue frowned, and said solemnly along his beard: "Changfeng, your medical uncle believes it. He took the pulse of the young master just in case, but I don't think you will leave any problems."

"But when I checked the pulse for the first time, I thought it was a healed pulse. When I was about to stop, the pulse suddenly became chaotic—"

Tang and Yu looked very nervous, even Ji Fengjun was a little worried.

"But in just two puffs, Young Master's pulse returned to its original state, as if what was just now was just an illusion."

I dare not say that Zhang Shixue's pulse diagnosis was inaccurate, but I don't know what happened.

Zhang Shixue said slowly, "I'm scared right now..."

The air was eerily quiet, and no one spoke.

Suddenly he chuckled and said with a smile: "I lied to you, you really took it seriously."

Xiao Tangyuan suddenly felt relieved, Yu Changfeng turned his head away angrily, and said angrily: "Master, is there anyone as scary as you?"

Ji Fengjun heaved a sigh of relief, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the worry deeply hidden in Zhang Shixue's eyes, and his heart fell to the bottom - the clue to his poisoning was broken in the Wen family, but how did the Wen family hook up with Xiliang? But I can't find out, who is behind this?

Zhang Shixue looked at him and shook his head slightly, Ji Fengjun suppressed his doubts and laughed along with him.

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, trying to get over the incident just now.

Zhang Shixue suddenly said: "It's just that, why does the young master show some signs of being cold, but the young master has gone out to enjoy the snow?"

Ji Fengjun grinned with difficulty and almost threw the cup out of his hand again. How did the doctor guess this?

Doctor Zhang smiled like a fox: "You have deep internal energy, and you don't usually catch cold. How long did you stay in the snow last night?"

Ji Fengjun couldn't hold his expression any longer, and said with difficulty: "Not at all, maybe I forgot to close the window when I went to sleep yesterday, did I catch a cold?"

Doctor Zhang smoothed his beard again, then smiled and said: "Ah, maybe it is."

Ji Fengjun didn't know if Zhang Shixue believed him, but he was almost certain that he wanted an extra bowl of medicine.

He sighed lightly—this ancient medicine is really bad.

After the atmosphere just now was over, several people chatted for a while, and Zhang and Yu left.

Zhang Shixue returned to the house, let the servant sent to serve him go down, sat at the table by himself, made himself a cup of tea, swirled the cup slightly, and sipped it carefully.

Not long after, there was a creaking sound from the window, and it was Ji Fengjun who came in.

Zhang Shixue looked at the young man in front of him. He was standing in front of the window, with a slender figure, exquisite and soft features, and a warm temperament. He carried some chills outside the house, but he did not show any conflict. He was between a boy and a young man. Young master, it seems that he is favored by the heavens.

Ji Fengjun bent his waist slightly, as a courtesy to the old man, and said: "I ask Doctor Zhang to forgive me for taking the liberty to visit."

"Forgive me or not, if I hadn't said that, you wouldn't have come here." Zhang Shixue picked up his teacup and sighed softly.

Ji Fengjun walked to the table, sat down, and asked, "I don't know what Dr. Zhou noticed."

Zhang Shixue frowned again, and said with some doubts and distress: "Actually, I don't know what's going on. I've been practicing medicine for decades, and I've never seen such a weird pulse."

"I just said that your pulse condition suddenly changed, but it changed back again. This is true, but I can't explain why—"

"The weirdest thing is that when I first started as a doctor, I met a patient who was also poisoned by Xiliang poison, but whether it is the same as the son's poison, I don't know for the time being, I will ask tomorrow Changfeng."

"It's just that I couldn't save that man—almost every time he got better, his poison would flare up again."

"I was also curious about his identity, that he would be infected with this kind of poison, but I couldn't find any clues about him, so I gave up, and the young master's pulse condition in a few breaths is almost exactly the same as that person."

Ji Fengjun was a little startled when he heard it—every time he got better, would he have another attack?

Isn't that Ji Fengjun in the book...

Zhang Shixue closed his eyes slightly, and said: "I also hope that the pulse of the two breaths is my misdiagnosis."

"Changfeng is a sincere kid. He is grateful to General Shi. Now that General Shi is gone, he will definitely do everything possible to repay you. He knows that you may still be poisoned, and you may do something stupid. The poison is indeed true. It's strange, it's not appropriate to make it public, so I ask you to hide a thing or two."

Ji Fengjun nodded, if he was really poisoned, it's really not appropriate to say anything.

Zhang Shixue sighed heavily, and finally couldn't help but said: "Hey, General Shi and Old General Shi died unjustly."

Thinking about these things, Ji Fengjun frowned slightly and closed his eyes.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "The emperor and the Wen family killed my mother and destroyed my mother's family. I will pay for it with blood."

Suddenly recalling the note from this afternoon, he asked, "Doctor Zhang, you have been in the border gate for many years, but have you ever seen any woman my uncle had a relationship with?"

Zhang Shixue was taken aback, and quickly said: "He is a man who is extremely abstinent, and he is always far away from women."

Ji Fengjun asked again: "Then what unusual behavior did he do?"

Zhang Shixue thought for a moment, and said: "You let the old man say it now, it is indeed in danger for the old man, let me think about it again."

Ji Fengjun agrees—he can't contact the old department of the Shi family rashly. If the head coach is killed, they will definitely be implicated. If his father finds out about contacting them, it will be bad.

There was nothing to say at the moment, Ji Fengjun still didn't leave the door, after all, Zhang Shixue's room was next to Yu Changfeng's, so he

Turned out of the window again.

The moonlight was dim, and after walking a few steps, he saw a familiar room, which was obviously the boy's room.

Maybe it's Jun Yan's boy——

Ji Fengjun paused.

The author says:

I'm here!whee