The Doctor Who Traveled Through Water Margin

Under the arrangement of his senior brother, Wang Li also agreed to work in his pharmacy. At noon, he took Wang Dingliu to see patients under the guidance of his senior brother and apprentice.

At the same time, An Daoquan and Mi Xian went to the Huainan Mountains to pay homage to their master.

At noon that day, Zhang Shun's mother woke up in a hotel outside the city.

After listening to what Zhang Shun and Old Man Wang Dingliu told her, she felt deeply ashamed, and at the same time she had a very high opinion of Wang Li's medical skills and character.

When he heard that Wang Li asked the Zhang Shun brothers to follow him as his followers, he was even more grateful.

Seeing his son standing aside, he was furious and scolded him, "You unfilial son, you are idle and do nothing all the time, and you only do things that hurt the world and morality."

"Now that we are fortunate enough to be valued by the great doctor Daoist Wang, why don't you hurry up and follow him?"

"Ah, mother, but you..."

"I get annoyed when I see you. I can't die. Go quickly..."

Fortunately, Wang Dingliu arrived at this time and said, "Brother Zhang, Taoist Wang asked you and me to carry your mother to Doctor Anshen's house to stay for treatment."

"good…………"

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When Wang Li returned home, he saw Zhang Shun and greeted him, then went to see his mother.

The old woman saw Wang Li struggling to get up and said, "Thank you for saving me, Taoist priest. I am very grateful."

Wang Li came over and helped her up, saying, "Ma'am, lie down quickly and be careful of your wound.

Saving the dying and healing the wounded is my duty, it is just a small thing, why should I mention it?"

"Alas, I have nothing to repay you with. I will entrust my two sons to you, the Taoist priest. You can beat and scold them as you like..."

"What are you talking about? Brother Zhang Shun will help me a lot if he stays here, and I have something to entrust to him..."

"Okay, just tell him what you want to do. If he doesn't do his best, I'll break his legs..."

Wang Li went out after diagnosing her. After dinner, he found his sister-in-law and gave her a recipe for braised meat, asking her to make some braised meat and dry food for the next morning.

The next day, Wang Li found Zhang Shun, gave him dry food and 100 taels of silver, and arranged for him to go to Shen County, Shandong to inquire about his brother Wang Lun's situation, and told him: "Remember not to drink outside wine on the road, and try not to stay in a roadside hotel."

After hearing this, Zhang Shun assured him again and again: "Don't worry, brother, I won't worry about it. I'll go..."

"Well," he sent Zhang Shun away and drew a three-dimensional drawing of the syringe. The size and hollow needle were all clearly shown.

After he finished, he called Wang Dingliu over and said, "Sixth brother, do you know where the best silversmith in Jiankang City is?"

"I know. What does the Taoist priest want the silversmith for?"

Wang Li handed him the blueprint and said, "Make one of these. Don't be stingy with your money. The requirements and size must meet the above requirements. This matter is of great significance to us, so we must be extremely careful."

Wang Dingliu nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, I will go right away. Taoist priest, please relax. I will personally supervise and ensure that everything is in accordance with your wishes."

Just call me brother from now on.

Wang Dingliu said excitedly: "Okay, Taoist brother, I will go right away..."

In the afternoon, the old silversmith Wang Dingliu found successfully made an exquisite syringe with his superb skills.

This thing is not difficult for an experienced silversmith, but the difficult part is the hollow needle tube and the sealing head.

Wang Li looked at it and thought it was not perfect, but it was still acceptable...

In the next few days, Wang Li sat in An Daoquan's pharmacy with peace of mind, providing meticulous medical services to the patients who came for treatment.

From the initial distrust of the people in Healthy City to their admiration later, Wang Li won wide praise from patients with his medical skills and patience.

One day, An Daoquan's wife, Wang Li's sister-in-law, came to the clinic to visit Wang Li.

Ever since she saw Wang Li's painting skills, she has been full of curiosity and admiration for Wang Li's talent.

So she begged Wang Li to paint a portrait for her.

Wang Li readily agreed and asked her to wait the next morning.

Wang Li sent her away and used his free time to draw a blueprint for an easel. He called Wang Dingliu and said, "Sixth brother, I need you to go to the carpenter's shop to order an easel..."

Wang Dingliu took the order and left...

When Wang Li got home, he used the wine of this era and An Daoquan's alchemy furnace to purify some alcohol...

The next day, Wang Li's sister-in-law found Wang Li very early. After greeting each other, the sister-in-law did not mention painting first and said, "Uncle, the braised meat is delicious. Do you know any other delicious food?"

"Haha, sister-in-law, please sit down. Let's draw first. When I have time, I will write a recipe book for you, okay?"

"In that case, thank you very much, uncle..."

Next, Wang Li began to paint, using charcoal sticks, steamed buns as erasers, and rosin diluted with alcohol as fixative.

He quickly drew a three-dimensional portrait of her using sketches.

Wang Li is a skilled painter. He skillfully uses the contrast of light and shadow to make the sister-in-law's eyes sparkle with wisdom, and her mouth slightly upturned, revealing a confident and gentle smile. Her hair is delicate and soft, and every strand is lifelike, as if it can sway gently in the wind.

After finishing the painting, Wang Li signed his name as usual and said to his sister-in-law with a smile: "Sister-in-law, are you satisfied with this portrait?"

The sister-in-law was ecstatic when she received the portrait and praised Wang Li's talent highly.

After carefully observing the portrait, he said with great joy: "Uncle is such a master of painting!" "This painting is so lifelike, uncle's painting skills are truly amazing, this painting is truly a masterpiece in the world"

Wang Li said indifferently: "It's just a painting, sister-in-law, don't worry about it..."

When the sister-in-law received Wang Li's portrait, her face was filled with joy, as if she was holding a treasure in her hands. She turned around and left impatiently, leaving Wang Li to clean up alone. Wang Li didn't care. He was thinking about his mission of rushing to the pharmacy to see patients and save lives.

After finishing the cleaning, Wang Li took Wang Dingliu and several of his nephews to the pharmacy to continue his work. In the past few days, the pharmacy has been full of patients, and Wang Li has done his best to treat them.

However, the peaceful days did not last long. A seemingly ordinary painting caused a huge uproar in the An family.

Her sister-in-law had been unable to bear children, which had become a hidden pain in her heart. She clearly remembered that time when her husband took a second look at the top prostitute in the brothel.

In her opinion, that was her husband's true desire. So, a bold plan quietly formed in her mind - to marry the brothel girl home for her husband.

While An Daoquan was out, his sister-in-law secretly went to the brothel to discuss the matter with the madam. She learned that the woman was a prostitute (Li Qiaonu at that time was not a prostitute who needed to receive customers later).

Seeing that my sister-in-law was sincere, the madam asked for a huge price of 10,000 strings of cash.

This is undoubtedly an astronomical figure for an ordinary family, and it is not a small amount for Anjia.

The sister-in-law returned home and began to raise funds eagerly. She would not touch the money from her husband's pharmacy, and she looted almost all the captured money in the house and sold her dowry jewelry, but it was still not enough to pay the 10,000 strings of cash.

Finally, she made up her mind and decided to sell the portrait painted by Wang Li.

Unexpectedly, the painting fell into the hands of the prefect Jiankang. Knowing that Zhao Ji would definitely like the painting, the prefect ordered someone to send it to Bian Jing by express horse.

Soon it was delivered to the desk of Emperor Huizong of Song, Zhao Ji, who was an artist emperor with an almost obsessive pursuit of art.

He praised the painting highly and thought it was priceless, but he did not like it because the signature was too ugly.

Therefore, he ordered his men to rush to Jiankang Prefecture to arrest Wang Li and bring him back to Bianjing, in order to question Wang Li as to why he signed his name...

In fact, Wang Li's handwriting was not too ugly, but Zhao Ji had a solid foundation in calligraphy and felt that the signature did not match his painting skills. He suspected that this guy named Wang Li might have used someone else's painting and signed his name on it, which he could not tolerate.

If this is the case, I must make him look good and ask where the painting came from...