Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Before Wu Yi could figure out his apprentice's wealth and wealth, a group of chariots and horses had already broken through the dust and returned to the familiar city of Chang'an.

Zheng Jun led a group of imperial physicians and students to welcome their triumphant return at the gate of Taichang Temple.

The old man stood in the howling autumn wind, his sleeves fluttering, outlining a tall and thin body, but he stood still in the wind, as if the wind and waves could not shake him by a third.

"Your trip to the east this time did not disappoint the expectations of the Emperor and Empress. Very good, very good."

Zheng Yun's two "very good" in a row are already rare compliments.

Shen Hanshan Jishou said: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life, fortunately I didn't lose face."

The rest also joined in.

Zheng Jun looked at the group of subordinates and students who had escaped from death and were busy with travel and life, and couldn't help but smile a little bit in his always strict eyes: "The emperor and empress have rewarded the three doctors with a hundred pieces of silk and satin and a hundred taels of gold. All disciples..."

His eyes brushed past the respectful Wu Yi's face: "I heard that many apprentices were very helpful during this trip to the east. In recognition of your hard work, you are allowed to take the final exam one year in advance. If you succeed once Those who are still alive can stay in the Imperial Medical Office."

As soon as this remark came out, not only the disciples behind Shen Hanshan looked happy, but even the disciples led by Zheng Yun also exclaimed in amazement.

Although the old rule is that students who have enough energy to learn can skip the grade and take the final exam in advance, but there are not many people who can really achieve this level. Even Wu Yi, a student who is already quite famous in the Imperial Academy, It is also learned year by year according to the school system honestly.

Originally, he was supposed to graduate next winter. In this way, this winter, he can take the final exam and officially enter the gate of Taichang Temple and become a qualified medical officer of the Tang Dynasty.

Wu Yi couldn't help feeling a surge of heat in his heart, as if he had returned to the time when he took the exam for the license of medical practitioner for the first time, the feeling of being able to let go and do it for the first time came back to his heart.

Zheng Yun smiled and looked at the excited students in front of him, and he rarely said anything, beating or pinching. He has never had a youthful spirit, and naturally he can quite feel the pride and joy of these students at the moment.

While talking, an unexpected guest came.

I haven't seen him for half a year. Wang Fulai is as good as his name suggests, and he has gained weight again. His eyes are almost submerged in his eyelids, with only a little radiance showing.

"Congratulations, Doctors!"

The three doctors greeted him politely, and naturally they all knew that he came in a hurry, not to congratulate them deliberately.

Wang Fulai talked and laughed with them, and then said seriously: "Following the order of the Queen of Heaven, Li Jing, the king of Xuannan'an County, enters the palace to have an audience."

Wu Yi couldn't help being shocked, and only announced that Li Jing would go to see her. It could be seen that Tianhou was eager to know the real situation on the Silla front, but she didn't know whether Li Jing could handle this level.

Li Jing looked calm as usual, gave him a "don't worry" look, and followed Wang Fulai into the palace to have an audience.

Zheng Jun also stopped talking, and said a few words of praise, and then let their acquaintances talk about the past, and went back to Taichang Temple by themselves.

Before Wu Yi could look away from the distance, he was patted heavily on the shoulder: "Okay, Wu Yi, I heard that you've had a great time traveling east, but you need to have a good talk with your brother!"

With those round cat eyes in front of him, Wu Yi couldn't help laughing: "Brother Yan, long time no see."

Yan Ming is now in his twenties, and it looks like he was much taller than Cai Cai when he was studying, but his temperament is still unstoppable. How could Chen Jiwen control him and let him grow like weeds.

"Let's go, let's have a good get-together in the Sanyou Building!" He grabbed Wu Yi's shoulders, and before he could say no, he pulled and pushed them all the way to catch up with his own carriage.

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Sanyou Building is one of the famous taverns in Chang'an City, even rich kids like Yan Ming don't come here often, it's a place that only the most noble people like to patronize.

This time, in order to celebrate Wu Yi's return, he also spent all his money, and specially picked a good seat on the second floor with a view of the street by the window, and sat down opposite Wu Yi.

"Speaking of happy events, I haven't had time to congratulate Brother Yan yet."

Before the food and drinks were served, Wu Yi laughed and said: "I heard that your family has already ordered a very good girl. Your father has a very high vision. I think she must be a beauty who is famous in the capital."

It's okay not to say anything, but once I said it, I stepped on Yan Ming's sore foot: "Junior brother, you must never mention this matter, I have never even looked at that girl's eyebrows and eyes, whether it is ugly or beautiful, I can only tell you what to do." I admit it, and I just ask her not to be jealous."

"If you want people not to be jealous, you should stop being promiscuous." Wu Yi couldn't help teasing him with a smile.

Yan Ming poured a glass of wine in annoyance, looked at the smiling young man in front of him, felt like raising a kitten in his heart, scratching his heart and lungs, but he couldn't say anything else, he could only raise his hand with him. A clink of the glass: "Don't mention this, we have wine now and get drunk now!"

The two were chatting lively, when the waiter in the shop suddenly came up, with a look of embarrassment on his face: "My lord, can you move to another seat?"

Yan Ming's face darkened: "Why, isn't this seat reserved by me?"

"You ordered it." The waiter in the shop was also complaining in his heart, why did he come across such a thing again, "It's just that a noble person wants to use this position right now, so I have to ask you to move."

After finishing speaking, as if afraid of Yan Ming's anger, he quickly added another sentence: "Our boss said that today you two will be free of food and drink fees, and I hope you two will take care of it."

Wu Yi knew very well that the people who could come to this kind of place to eat were either rich or noble, and he didn't know which high-ranking official suddenly wanted to look at the scenery by the window, which made them want to move away.

He didn't really care about these little things at first, but after three cups of cold wine, Yan Ming was already a little drunk, and when he heard that they were asked to let someone else sit at the table, there was no reason for him to be willing, so he drank heavily with only a third of the alcohol He said: "What a great person, but you called me to open my eyes!"

Seeing that there was going to be a quarrel, a young man with clear eyebrows and tall stature walked up the corner, Wu Yi took a closer look, isn't this the current prince Li Xian?

Behind Li Xian was a handsome young man with a slender figure, who was carefully hiding behind him, with a look of fear: "Who are they?"

Before the shop waiter could explain, Li Xianxian laughed: "So it's you. I heard that you have made great achievements in traveling eastward. Even the Emperor and Empress have heard about it. No wonder you are here to celebrate."

Wu Yi had been kind to him in saving his life, and he took care of him and honored the emperor for three years. Although Li Xian didn't like Shen Hanshan very much, he respected Wu Yi very much.

Wu Yi also had to say something polite to him: "It's all thanks to the doctors, we're just running errands."

"Daosheng." Li Xian hugged the young man beside him affectionately, "The so-called beauty of a gentleman, let's eat somewhere else today."

Saying that, he greeted the waiter in the shop: "Ling, open a cubicle for us."

Seeing that he was willing to make concessions, the waiter in the shop quickly took the two of them to another room.

"Junior brother, you're taking too much face." Yan Ming was dumbfounded, "Even the current crown prince wants to give you a seat, so proud to say it!"

He didn't know about those old things, and Wu Yi didn't want to make too much publicity: "His Royal Highness is not a person who steals and plunders. It seems that this store is trying to please him, and it may not be his own intention."

Seeing that Yan Ming was still looking aggrieved, he quickly changed the topic: "Speaking of which, who is the person next to His Royal Highness? I have been away from Beijing for half a year, and I don't know many people anymore."

Yan Ming threw a peanut into his mouth, chewing it deliciously: "Who else can it be? The person next to the pillow."

"Oh?" Wu Yi didn't expect Li Xian to be so lucky.

The Dr. Chen Jiwen that Yan Ming was following was the one who was serving the East Palace now, so he knew all the secrets of the palace, so he leaned close to Wu Yi's head and whispered: "This man is called Zhao Daosheng, and now he is a big celebrity in front of the prince. You'd better be careful not to offend him."

"Understood." Wu Yi nodded, but the boy's delicate and picturesque eyebrows appeared in his heart, and he had a faint sense of foreboding.

"Junior Brother." Relying on his drunkenness, Yan Ming became more daring, and finally couldn't help expressing his thoughts, "What do you think of them?"

"How about what?"

"Two men, don't you feel sick?"

As soon as he asked this question, Wu Yi found it strange.

In the enlightened Tang Dynasty, although homosexuality was not something that could be put on the table, it would never be criticized by others. Many high-ranking officials and nobles kept a few handsome household slaves in their homes. What is the use of it? It is very clear in my heart.

He shook his head frankly: "As long as you are truly in love, what does gender matter? Besides, their affairs don't bother others, so naturally it's not their turn to comment."

Yan Ming originally thought that he was always good at blogging, and he must also dislike Nanfeng, but he didn't expect him to be so open-minded, as if a layer of paper in his heart was pierced by these words, as if some secret feelings in his heart finally saw the sun .

"What's wrong?" Wu Yi always felt that something was wrong with Yan Ming today.

"I'm going to get married next month..." Thinking of this, Yan Ming couldn't help feeling bitter, and suppressed the thoughts that had just sprouted in his heart.

"When the time comes, you must come."

"Naturally." Wu Yihe knew all the mixed feelings in his heart, he just smiled and said congratulations, thinking about what gift to give.