Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Before Wu Yi could speak, someone rushed to answer in front of him: "Doctor Hui, his name is Wu Yi, he is my concubine's younger brother, and his father is Wu Ji, the governor of Yuanzhou. Because he was suffering from a serious illness, he didn't go to school here. My younger brother If you are young and ignorant, if you are abrupt, please invite Dr. Haihan."

After a lot of grabbing the needle hidden in the white cotton, I wish I could push the top of Wu Yi's head back into the soil.

Zhang Qiren's official career has been ups and downs for more than dozens of years, why can't he hear the belittlement of the guard with a gun and a stick this time, and he doesn't even look at him: "You are not a student?"

Wu Yi nodded helplessly: "Xue... Caomin was unfortunately suffering from blood disease before. Fortunately, God blessed Gou Quan's life. It is true that he is not a student here. He is just doing some chores here, and accidentally listened to some lectures by the old man. "

In Zhang Qiren's praise, there was a bit of doubt: "Anemia is an incurable disease, how did you cure it? Besides, your father is the governor of a state, why did you let you do odd jobs here alone?"

Wu Yi had no choice but to repeat the fairy theory that fooled Wu Ji and the Jiang family, and finally added calmly: "Caomin's mother and Wu's governor have been separated for many years, and I am grateful to Mr. Wu for thinking about it, but Caomin is no longer from the Wu family. people."

His mother, Mrs. Xu, is just a wishful concubine, and she is not worthy of the word "heli" in terms of emotion and reason. Wu Yi's words are just a polite way of whitewashing the scene, and the real situation is probably only in the hearts of the Wu couple. Cleared up.

Zhang Qiren's eyes sank, and he already had three or four points in his heart.

Zhang Qiren made random checks in the official medical school of Yuanzhou Mansion, and Wu Jicai drove a sedan chair to pick up this hot-handed imperial physician.

Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Wu get along better than the poor, and they live in harmony with the rich. It can be regarded as a good story in the imperial medical team. Since Mr. Wu came to pick him up in person, the place to go to Chang'an seems to be firmly settled on the proud son of the Wu family. on the head.

Although the disciples who became the foil had congratulated each other earlier, they felt a lot of resentment in their hearts. Apart from being unable to fight against their father, how much better is Wu Xu than them?

Wu Yi was a variable that no one expected.

In terms of talent, he is more favored than Wu Xu, and in terms of virtue, he is always better than the elder brother who suppresses younger brothers everywhere.

The melon-eating crowd quickly cheered up, rubbing their hands and cupping their fists, looking at the three of Wu's father and son and Zhang Qiren, who looked normal, and prepared to watch a good show where the son of a son-in-law replaces his son-in-law.

Wu Ji personally helped Zhang Qiren into the sedan chair: "Mr. Zhang is exhausted, why did you come here first?"

Zhang Qiren's face was still pale: "I haven't returned to my hometown for several years, and I want to go around."

Wu Ji's palms could not help but feel a little cold sweat. For the sake of the students' quietness, the official school was specially set up in the westernmost part of the city, and Zhang Qiren's turn around was too far.

I don't know how Wu Xu behaved, so he just nodded and smiled: "Our Yuanzhou is far away from the people, and the students can't be compared with the Chang'an official school, but there are still one or two outstanding students. I wonder if the doctor has any students who have already taken his fancy?"

"Students are all very eager to learn, and all of them are malleable." Zhang Qiren said politely, before turning the topic directly, "It's Mr. Wu..."

Wu Ji's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "This official is a descendant of a doctor, how dare I ask you to call him Mr. Wu."

Zhang Qiren didn't put on airs: "You and I are officials in the same dynasty, so naturally we are colleagues. You are an official of one's parents, and I am a guest in a different place. I should respect you even more. In terms of emotion and reason, you can afford this sentence, Mr. Wu."

Wu Ji wanted to say a few more words of humility, but Zhang Qiren had already raised his wrist, and took up the conversation: "I noticed that Mr. Wu, your palms are sweating profusely. I'll prescribe a prescription for you when you go back home."

It was easy to talk after closing the door, Wu Ji naturally understood, and hurriedly pulled down the curtain to let the bearers go first.As a subordinate official, he didn't dare to sit on an equal footing with the doctor of the imperial physician. He picked up a tall horse and turned it upside down shyly, barely falling off the horse.

Amid the sneers hidden in his sleeves, only Wu Xu's face turned blue, and he was particularly eye-catching in the crowd leaning forward and backward.Wu Ji sat firmly on his buttocks and glanced condescendingly, and saw his young master gnashing his teeth in hatred, as if his eyes were fixed on Wu Yi's face, wishing to cut him alive with a knife.

He secretly sighed, this kid is too stingy after all, his high and low wins and losses are all written on his face, before others ridiculed him, he himself lost his temper.

On the contrary, his youngest son, who kept saying that he wanted to set up his own family, took root and stuck to the spot. He was obviously loose and thin, but despite Wu Xu's overbearing arrogance, he stood firm and did not move.

It is immediately clear who is good and who is bad.

Yuanzhou City is a small rural town where even the neighbors are soaked in water. The gossip trails passed down by word of mouth run faster than people. Before Wu Yi could approach the gate of the county prince's mansion, Li Jing had already led Li Fu, pissing off. rushed over.

Wu Yi's body trembled from the impact, and he almost rolled on the ground with the dumpling. Li Fu hurriedly pulled Li Jing away, and gave Wu Yi his hand.

Wu Yi replied with a rather helpless smile. The illness was gone like a thread, and there was no hope of regaining the physique of a normal teenager. If Li Jing grew up, he might not even be able to hold him.

Little Li Jing didn't notice his ever-changing weight and height at all, and he still stuck to his legs like jaggery. Children of this age are just at the time of relying on others. The father with a big face, Wu Yi who can talk about astronomy and geography is obviously more popular with children.

But today, Li Jing seems to have lost his little tiger-like posture in the past, and he doesn't make any fuss about asking Wu Yi to read books and tell stories to him. Prepared a small composition to preach the tension.

Wu Yi didn't think that a child who was less than three feet tall could have anything on his mind. He guessed that Li Sujie had given Li Sujie another spanking in the buttocks to hold back the pain, so he asked casually, "What's wrong with you today?"

Li Jing puffed his cheeks and shook his head and nodded again. After a while, he raised his head and looked at him eagerly—just like the little white mice he raised before stretching their heads to beg for food, they were always so dim with a little light small eyes.

Wu Yi was amused by his pitiful appearance, and while leading the little boy inside, he lowered his head and asked him gently: "What's the matter?"

Li Jing's face as big as a slap was about to get discouraged, so he managed to suppress his crying. Wu Yi didn't like children crying, and what he was going to talk about was very serious and couldn't be child's play.

"You are going to Chang'an!"

Wu Yi was taken aback for a moment, unable to figure out the child's brain circuit for a while.

Li Jing couldn't grasp the grief and indignation, and stuttered and choked up as soon as he opened his mouth: "The next door... hiccup, Mrs. Liu said, the imperial physician in Chang'an... the imperial physician will let you be an apprentice, so you have to go to Chang'an with him .”

Wu Yi was at a loss for words for a while, and the rumors changed after he went out and turned a corner. Now even a five-year-old child feels that he is ambitious and wants to climb up.

In Li Jing's world, it is true that you can't tell right from wrong, but you don't know what it's like to pass it on to others. The family affairs in Wu's house are like a good show where you sing and I go on stage. Now the people in Yuanzhou City are looking forward to it. , Waiting for him to appear on the stage and stage a scene of counterattacking the son-in-law.

There is no shortage of people who eat melons in any era. He really underestimated the gossip level of the ancient people.

Seeing that he was so choked that he could not speak for a while, Li Jing concluded that what Mrs. Liu said about the nephew's friend's eldest brother was true, so she hurriedly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and looked at Wu Wu more seriously. discuss.

"You don't want to go to Chang'an, I will eat the skin of Hubing in the future, and I will leave the minced meat for you to eat."

Wu Yizheng was having a headache about what the turmoil would turn out to be. When he suddenly heard him make such a promise that seemed higher than the sky, he couldn't help laughing: "Okay, that's what you said."

Li Jing immediately made an agreement with him: "I repent that I am a puppy, if you repent and go to Chang'an, then, then..."

"Punish me to eat hummus cakes and not minced meat." He also tried his best to restrain his smile and put on a serious look, "cough cough, the world is the proof, Li Fu is the lesson, we two have an appointment."

Li Jing immediately cheered, tears burst into laughter.

The wind that Li Jing heard poured into Li Sujie's ears at all. He asked himself that he couldn't act like an ignorant child, but he couldn't hold back the thought that was about to burst out of his heart——

Changan.

A city that gave birth to him, raised him, and expelled him at last was the beating heart of this great dynasty.

his hometown.

He was homesick, he missed a freshly plucked apricot flower in the deep alley of Chang'an, he missed a pool of blue waves with weeping willows swaying in Daming Palace, and he also missed a shadow puppet show that his father led for them in his spare time.

"Su Festival is an old disease, so it is advisable not to enter the court."

The eleven words created out of nowhere completely put him in the cold. He is not as young as Wu Yi, who is fighting against his fate, and he dare not bear the infamy of treason, filial piety and unrighteousness. It has been concluded by the whole world that it is simply the word "benevolence and weakness".

Every swipe and swipe is cut in my heart, leaving scars and imprints in the years, which can never be erased from now on.

Li Sujie's eyes fell on Li Jing's innocently smiling face outside the window.

His son is still very young, Chang'an is a beautiful place, he hopes he can see it with his own eyes.

Wu Yi played around with Li Jing in the yard for a long time before coaxing the children to go back to the study to practice calligraphy.

Just when he wanted to go back to his small room and relax for a while, he saw Li Sujie walking towards him with a warm smile.

Face to face is a straightforward sentence: "Congratulations."

Wu Yi stretched his weak waist secretly, still pretending to be stupid: "What does the prince mean?"

"I heard that you are favored by Dr. Zhang." Li Sujie straightened up the topic, "I was also acquainted with that doctor. He always cherishes talents and will never bury your talents. I think when the time comes, you I will go to Beijing with him, and from now on, the sky will go straight up, and the future will be limitless!"

Wu Yi paused, and only then did he understand where Li Sujie's usual self-confidence came from.

The author has something to say:

As for Li Sujie, there is basically no famous name in history.

More famous than him are his elder sisters, Princess Yiyang Li Xiayu and Princess Gao An, who were forced to marry two poor girls after being imprisoned by Wu Zetian for several years

And more famous than these two is their mother Concubine Xiao Shu

Presumably, friends who are a little interested in the Tang Dynasty have heard her phrase "My queen is a cat, and the Wu family is a mouse. I will repay her by choking her throat."

With such a wealth background, the fourth prince's life is really hard

And Li Jing, as his eldest son, is actually not much different from the country mud monkey

But the poor are the poor, the children's childhood is still very happy