Disarmed and returned to the field

Xie San tidied up the young man, slept until early in the morning, took the flagon to find Lao Zhangtou for a drink, ordered a plate of old vinegar and peanuts, drank a little wine, and came back on his knees at noon.

When I got home, I found that the boy was still lying down, and when I looked again, Xie San felt that something was wrong.This kid had already had slight cramps in his limbs, chapped lips, and even his skin was dry and rough.

Xie San hurried out to find the doctor.When I walked to the door, I stumbled on the threshold and fell into the mud. When I got up, I saw that the strap of the straw sandal was broken.

In the east of the village, there was a mudfoot doctor who was released from military service at the same time as Xie San. He was usually considered a good hand at treating plague chickens and delivering cows.He himself added the word "miracle doctor" at the end.Although the villagers complained, there was only one doctor in the village, and it was better than no doctor at all.

When Xie San arrived, the gate was half closed, and he stood at the door and shouted: "Doctor Wang, Doctor Wang! Someone is dead! Come out quickly." Xie San jumped and shouted at the door, and after a whole moment, Doctor Wang Only then came out of it wearing a clean white Confucian shirt, clasped his hands on his chest, and said, "What's the matter?"

Xie San took a sip: "Wang Yucheng, you're making me so sick, a doctor with mud feet, what kind of scholar is he pretending to be?"

Doctor Wang rolled his eyes: "If nothing happens, I will go back to rest."

After that, he turned around and went back to the house.

Jie San was impatient, he kicked the chai door open, stepped forward and dragged him out: "Someone in my family is dying, are you here to treat it?"

"Hey!" Doctor Wang was in a hurry, he tugged on the door latch and said, "Let me take the medicine box!"

Xie San grabbed the doctor in one hand and carried the medicine box in the other, and ran home as if reincarnated.The rain and dew were heavy last night, and by the time Dr. Wang arrived at the thatched hut at Jiesan, half of his Confucian shirt had turned brown.

"Xie San, you reckless man!" Doctor Wang was furious. "This is the only Confucian shirt in this doctor!"

"Let's talk about it later, you look at this first." Xie San pulled the quilt away.

Wang Yucheng was stunned for a moment, and his expression became serious: "This... Khitan?"

"It's probably a skewer." Xie San said, "I picked it up in the reeds yesterday. I was seriously injured."

While listening, Dr. Wang tied up his sleeves and stepped forward to make a diagnosis.

"...What is this?" Doctor Wang asked, pointing to the stitched place.

"I sewed it with the needlework of the woman opposite."

"Has it been anti-virus?"

"Yes, yes, my old flower carving that has been hidden for more than ten years." Xie San said distressedly.

"...What kind of anti-virus is this?" Doctor Wang turned around and gave him a hard look: "What is the black thing stuffed inside?"

"Oh." Xie San said, "My house is ashes."

"Your family hasn't started a stove in three years, where did you get the ashes from the pot?!" Doctor Wang gritted his teeth, "Xie San, you wooden fish brain! You are so messy, no wonder this guy doesn't live long."

Jie San was shocked: "What, he is going to die?!"

Dr. Wang sneered: "Hmph, with me, the 'Genius Doctor of Poisonous Hands' here, even the king of Hades, the kid, would have to retreat three points." While speaking, he didn't know where he moved the young man.

The comatose teenager also let out a scream.

Xie San quickly changed color and backed away.Fuck it, it's really poisonous!

Doctor Wang was treating him inside, and there was a lot of screams.Xie San panicked outside, quickly took the boy's leather armor outside and buried it.

The boy's things were simple, with many gaps on the knife, and the bow and arrows were rough, but he found a hidden pocket inside the leather armor, took out a 50 tael silver ticket, and Xie San burst into a smile all over his face.

Then he took out a piece of tiger jade, crystal clear, plump and delicate, white and clean like suet, it was very valuable at first glance, I am afraid that several 50 taels would not be able to buy it.

But San Que lost his smile.

He lifted the tiger-shaped white jade up to the sunlight and saw a black shadow in the middle, as if there was a foreign object in it.

"Very valuable." Wang Yucheng came out from inside and wiped the blood on his hands.

Xie San held the jade in his hand and played with it for a long time, then said, "Is he all right?"

"He's already asleep. There are many fractures on his body. I'm afraid he will have to rest for a while. Anyway, he won't die." Wang Yucheng picked up the piece of jade from his hand, looked at it twice, and then went back, "This is my first grade Zhenwei." There are few tokens in the world that the general carries with him. This little soldier is not simple."

Xie San let out a "hmm".

"You said he floated down from the Xiliang River. Yuzhou is more than 200 miles upstream from our village, and Beiliaoguan is [-] miles away from our village. I heard from the villagers in the past few days that a high-ranking official from the capital came to Yuzhou." Doctor Wang pondered , "Xie San, I'm afraid you won't be able to keep this person. Maybe a big disaster will happen."

Xie San shook his head, and after a while, he said solemnly: "Doctor Wang, Xie has something to ask."

"You said."

"This... the last penny of Xie's body is dedicated to the Wu Zang Temple, and your consultation fee..."

The corners of Wang Yucheng's mouth twitched, and he said patiently: "Forget it, forget it. Count me as a good deed. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Then why don't you build a fourteen-level pagoda?" Xie San winked.

"Ah?" When did the pagoda have fourteen floors?

"Can you lend me ten copper coins?" Jie San rubbed his hands and asked flatteringly.

Wang Yucheng was angry, took a deep breath for a long time before he took out five copper coins from the bottom of the Confucian shirt and gave it to him: "Damn it, this doctor knows you. It's a crime in my previous life."

"There are only five..."

Wang Yucheng gritted his teeth: "Think, don't, think, try, try, poison, hand, what, what, taste, smell?!"