Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

"Arsenic is a medicinal material that must be prepared by a medical officer. Who prescribed it for him?"

Jiang shook his head: "I really don't know about this concubine."

Zhang Qiren's smile faded, and his expression became serious: "Arsenic is a highly poisonous substance, how can you settle this matter hastily? Although this is your family matter, it is also a case that should be reported to the government. Mr. Wu, as a parent official, you must definitely Do not bend the law for personal gain."

Wu Ji's name was suddenly called out, and he raised a loose round face from the dish: "Mr. Zhang has taught you very well. It's just that he is too young, and I can't bear him to suffer in court."

Jiang hurriedly added another knife: "The origin and whereabouts of this arsenic can't be explained clearly. I thought that this child is still young, so he must be a little arrogant and impatient. Since nothing happened, I punished him according to the family rules. Yes, who would have guessed that this child lost his temper and wanted to break up the family, which made you laugh at the field today."

When Wu Yi heard this at the next table, he couldn't help showing a sneer on his expressionless face. When it comes to turning right and wrong, he is still a bit worse than this couple.

Zhang Qiren, the veteran of the two dynasties, had undergone several palace changes, and Jiang's words about the city's government could not have been hidden from him.

"Tell me, what are you doing with arsenic?"

He raised his hand and pointed at Wu Yi, instead of questioning, he was as strict and serious as examining a student.

Wu Yi left the table and was about to come up with a theory of the misty fairy tale, when he saw Li Sujie raised his hand and toasted in the hall, with the attitude of an outsider waiting for a good show, and flicked his cuff, revealing half a piece of paper in black and white .

Arsenic, toad venom, light powder...

——It was the prescription list he showed Li Sujie that day.

Wu Yi glanced over, and his heart became clear immediately.

It's really hard for him to carry such a prescription with nonsense characters flying around from midsummer to early winter, just waiting to present this treasure he picked up in front of Zhang Qiren.

"Returning to Zhang Gong, although arsenic is highly poisonous, it is also a good medicine." Wu Yi considered the words and said word by word, "It is indeed the grass people's fault that the grass people use arsenic for good, but the grass people have no intention of harming others. For healing."

Li Sujie has already done this, so he can't be allowed to do it honestly.

Zhang Qiren's eyes darkened: "What kind of prescription did you use to cure your illness?"

Wu Yi slowly recited the prescription that he had written in his heart: "Jun's arsenic, minister's toad cake, supplemented with light powder, mung beans to relieve, sulfur to detoxify, supplemented with western codonopsis, whole angelica, raw Atractylodes macrocephala, raw astragalus, Huai Yam and other medicines that generate blood, invigorate qi, benefit vitality and nourish the mind, should be decocted and taken every day."

As soon as this remark came out, there was silence all around.

Everyone in the Wu family thought that if the good show that day was not for the concubine plotting to poison the aunt, then the aunt must have framed the concubine. No one expected that Wu Yi would actually use arsenic as a medicinal material, dragging a terminally ill life forcibly. back.

In addition to being shocked, it is inevitable to admire that in this era when fever and cold can kill people, it is not a god who can cure a terminal illness like blood disease, nor is it an ordinary person.

Those who have seen it have already quietly picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down Wu Yi's prescription verbatim.

Zhang Qiren has practiced medicine for decades, and he can tell immediately after listening to it. Although this prescription is slightly different from what Sun Simiao gave, the general idea is not wrong.

He looked deeply at Wu Yi: "Why didn't you tell the truth when the officials asked you?"

Wu Yi leaned forward and cupped his hands, his eyes were full of sincerity: "Caomin didn't lie to the doctor, but the expert has someone else. If he didn't give up medicine to save him, Caomin might not be here today. Caomin has already been favored by others. I really don't want to drag him into trouble again, if there is a crime, Cao Min is willing to bear it."

His sincere gaze quickly swept across Li Sujie's drooping eyelashes, and quickly retracted back to his eyes.

He knew very well that Li Sujie was showing kindness, but it did not hinder his gratitude to this down-and-out prince. Meal, one breath.

The kindness of a drop of water is reciprocated by the spring, this is the truth that Li Jing, who is five years old, understands.

Li Sujie only felt that her cheeks were slightly hot, as if her heart, which no one had warmed for more than ten years, began to beat wildly again.

Zhang Qiren's indifferent eyes slid over him, he already knew who the "superior" Wu Yi was talking about, and he didn't expose the key point, just nodded slightly: "The ins and outs of this matter are clear, and Wu Yi is not harmful to anyone." In my heart, being able to take out this prescription can be regarded as making up for my mistakes, according to the old man, I will stop here, how about it?"

Jiang also had no choice but to tighten the veil silently, and put on a virtuous air: "Mr. Zhang is right. Now that the truth has come out, it can be regarded as a fair one. You are a real child. If you tell your mother earlier, you won't be so embarrassed." For all this trouble, others will laugh at it for nothing.”

These words are to accuse him of "Ayi's submission, trapping relatives and unrighteousness", insisting on labeling him as unfilial and unrighteous.

Wu Yi couldn't help but sneered: "Ma'am, that's not true. In the past, Mr. Wu was the father, and the grass-roots were the sons. Even if the son had grievances in front of his father, he could only endure it. Otherwise, he would violate his filial piety. Now Mr. Wu is an official. Grassroots people are people, and they dare not hide in front of their parents and officials, otherwise they will tarnish the reputation of being a fair judge of right and wrong."

Jiang's throat was almost choked, and he couldn't talk back for a moment. He never expected that this bastard who had never been to a study room could retort plausibly, but he couldn't find any mistakes in the words.

Wu Yi sneered in his heart, isn't it all about etiquette, benevolence and righteousness?Who has not attended the nine-year compulsory education.

Jiang shi lost two games in a row at the table, without gaining any benefits, a handkerchief was twisted and twisted in his hand, almost torn apart.

From the very beginning, she shouldn't be soft-hearted to this sick man. Now that he is in the same breath as the king of Poyang County, it will not be easy to get rid of him quickly.

Why didn't he listen to Wu Jiu's words that day, and just cut the weeds and roots.

Regret is useless, two or three times the wine glass was passed, she complained of discomfort, and left the banquet in a hurry.

Once the meal is here, the rest of the words are as dull as leftovers.

Li Sujie's drunken eyes smoked peach blossoms, and he shook his glass to Zhang Qiren: "I haven't seen you for a few years, father... Your Majesty, is your body still in good health? What's wrong with your headache recently?"

Zhang Qiren grasped the cold wrist: "The king of the county drank too much, your father is in the prime of life, and he has recovered from his illness."

"That's good, that's good..." He murmured, "That's right, it's a felony, I drank too much... hiccup."

"It's a serious crime, but it's filial piety for children to care about their father." Zhang Qiren smiled gently, but his voice was tinged with murder by the autumn wind, "You are the fourth prince of the Holy Majesty, the orthodox blood of the Li and Tang royal family, and this will never happen. It will change."

Wu Ji's eyebrows twitched, almost thinking that the words were directed at him.

Does this represent his own benevolence as a doctor, or the prince's full of brotherhood, or, is it the majesty's pity for the wanderer?

He almost wrinkled his brows in the entanglement, but Zhang Qiren just waved his hand kindly, and handed Li Sujie to Li Fu, who was waiting beside him: "Take care of your county prince and young prince."

Zhang Qiren intended to knock the mountain to shake the tiger, and with a few words, he grabbed Wu Ji, a big beast, by the nape of his neck, causing him to shrivel suddenly. Fortunately, when Li Sujie was reduced to Yuanzhou, he Although it wasn't too much care, it didn't add insult to injury anyway.

On the other hand, Wu Yi made a fortune silently, and quietly climbed up the royal branches and leaves that fell down the folk, and the means in it were very intriguing.

He put Wu Yi in his eyes and looked upside down, as if he knew this son who was connected by flesh and blood for the first time.

Wu Yi didn't bother to analyze Wu Ji's burning gaze, but couldn't help but look at Zhang Qiren who was sitting upright.

Those who can make a name for themselves in Taichang Temple are definitely not ordinary people, and they may not necessarily be good people who recognize reason but not relatives.The Zhang family and the Wu family have always been on good terms, and it is absolutely impossible for the two families to have quarrels because of him, a concubine whose father does not love his mother.

Is it to give Li Sujie a face?Or is it to suppress Wu Xu, who is useless?

With Li Jing who was full of doubts and sleeping soundly in his arms, Wu Yi walked out the gate of Wu Mansion with his head held high.

This time, she was innocent and dignified, and she really had no entanglements with the Wu Mansion.

Just as Li Jing was placed in the bedroom, she heard soft footsteps at the door.

A half-round bright moon hangs high on the zenith, and a thin silver glow falls down, outlining a figure of Li Sujie with drooping shoulders and bowed head.

Wu Yi lowered his voice so as not to wake up Li Jing: "What else do you want to order from the Prince of the County?"

Li Sujie was helped all the way home, three parts of drunkenness and seven parts of sadness were blown away in the bleak autumn wind.

He hesitated for a moment, showing a rare look of hesitation: "According to today's situation, you are most likely the one in Zhang Gongxiang's list."

Wu Yi couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Your Majesty, I'm stupid, and I can't hold any lofty ambitions."

"Where do you come from? If you are Benz, then..." Li Sujie was about to quote the anecdotes of famous people who were wise and stupid in history, but suddenly stopped as if choking on saliva, and his face turned under the moonlight Get some red light.

Wu Yi: "...the prince of the county?"

Li Sujie frowned, hesitated for a long time, and finally popped out a sentence——

"If you want to stay in Yuanzhou, my county palace will always reserve a room for you."

Wu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help being deeply moved by the warmth in these words.

The Wu family gave him this body that everyone detested, but the Li family gave him a home where he could live and work in peace and have something to rely on.

The cold wind passed by, wiping out a little heat.

He just opened his mouth to say thank you again, but Li Sujie had already pressed his hand, and the two pairs of sincere eyes looked into each other's eyes, thousands of words turned into a clasped palm and a big laugh.