Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 98 Master and Apprentice Reunion

Hearing the familiar voice, Wu Yi almost froze.

Not allowing him to be distracted, a gleaming silver knife was already on his neck.

Xiao Gou'er's voice trembled like a sieve: "Mr. Wu, I don't want to kill you either, but my Xiao Gou'er's life was picked up by the boss, I can't let her down..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the silver blade hanging upside down above his head turn and split a big hole in the ship plank above his head.

The harsh morning light instantly cleared the heavy atmosphere and shone on everyone's strange expressions.

When everyone squinted their eyes and adapted to the bright sky, they saw a group of armored Tang soldiers rushing into the bottom of the ship with their weapons in hand.

The leader was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, not a few months older than Xiao Gou'er, but he looked much taller and more heroic.

His deep and sharp gaze was like a sharp knife, cutting through the stagnant atmosphere.

The pawns of the Xiao family seemed to be being controlled by someone, and they couldn't help but put down the weapons in their hands, and raised their hands to look at the coercive young general in front of them.

Victory is decided.

There is no room for resistance.

Li Jing looked around for a week, and soon found the shivering Xiao Gou'er and Wu Yi who was held hostage by him in the corner.

He raised his brows, pressed his anxiety in his heart, and still had a calm expression on his face: "The third leader of your family is dead, and the eldest leader has also been captured alive. Now that things are going on, do you still have to resist?"

Xiao Gou'er trembled all over, and his wrists trembled even more: "You lackeys of the government, you only know how to exploit the common people and bully the innocent. I, even if I die, I will not betray the head of the family!"

Li Jing's eyes were fixed on his trembling palms, and he felt that his heart lost its original rhythm and thumped in his ears.

The sound of the exit is like the waves of the river, and there are angry waves in the calm.

"Fish people, oppressing innocent people, who did these things? Everyone in Yuzhou is in danger, and every house is closed. Who is it to guard against? And the one in your hand is a doctor who saved lives and healed the wounded." , how many lives he saved, do you know?"

The sun rises far away, pushing away the misty Jiang Wu, like a ruthless hand, completely lifting the window paper that has been in Xiao Gou'er's heart for several years.

The word "rebel army" is just a cover to whitewash the peace, and what they do is no different from ordinary bandits and robbers.

Seeing the hesitation on his face, Li Jing slowly lowered his voice: "You regret it now, it's still too late, as long as you put down the weapon in your hand, I can guarantee your life."

While speaking, he quietly pressed his palm on the small sword at his waist, and pulled out three inches without making a sound.

Xiao Gou'er looked around in panic, and saw a circle of brothers and sisters who usually ate and drank at the same table had already raised their hands and surrendered, leaving him alone with a knife in his hand.

The sharp blade reflected a pale and weak smile, which seemed to be crying.

He lowered his head and met Wu Yi's eyes, which were full of helplessness.

"Mr. Wu, I'm sorry, Xiao Gou'er will kill you in the next life."

The sound of swords clashing echoed in my ears.

"Master!"

Wu Yi only felt a sharp stabbing pain in his chest, and then a burst of sweet smell rushed up his throat.

What flowed out together with the blood was day after day of restless worry and fearful exhaustion.

As soon as the strength in his body was relaxed, he fell into a warm embrace.

The world fell silent immediately.

-

When he woke up again, he could only faintly hear the voices of other people talking.

"Fortunately, you split his knife with your sword. This knife avoided the heart and did not hurt the vitals. Just now I poured it with Baicao cream and water, and acupunctured his Baihui and big toe. On the side of the middle toenail, he can wake up within a few moments."

"Mr. Lao Xu, Mr. Rang was also surprised this time, please go to rest first, and Mr. Wu will let me guard it."

"I didn't have time to ask in a hurry just now, the county prince and assistant teacher Wu..."

"Professor Wu and I both came from Dr. Shen Hanshan's school, so we are known as classmates."

"I see."

……

It's just that after falling asleep for a while, I heard that Li Jing raised himself up a generation and became his fellow apprentice.

Subconsciously wanted to speak out, but his throat seemed to be stuck with glue, and he couldn't make a sound, only the tingling pain in his chest kept reminding him that now he had changed his identity and became a wounded man. A patient in bed, not a doctor who sees a doctor and prescribes a prescription.

Physicians don't treat themselves, so Wu Yi can't tell what his current situation is.

Just as he was in a trance, a warm palm was already pressed to his forehead.

"Fortunately, there is no fever."

Only then did he come to his senses, he felt sore and aching all over his body, as if the bones were being torn apart, and there was no comfort anywhere from head to toe.

When he looked up, he saw a pair of worried eyes staring at him.

Wu Yi understood in his heart that this narrow escape had finally saved his life.

Still unable to make a sound from his throat, he could only elicit a gentle smile, signaling Li Jing not to worry about himself.

Seeing him waking up, Li Jing hurriedly mixed him with a cup of warm water, stirred it carefully with a spoon for a while, and then slowly fed it into his mouth spoon by spoon.

After taking a few mouthfuls of hot water into his throat, Wu Yi felt that his throat, which was stuck by Baicao Cream, was slightly moisturised.

The so-called Baicao Cream is the smoke and ink left in the bottom of the pot or chimney after weeds are burned, which can stop bleeding and prevent drunkenness. Xu Jie's method is very subtle.

It's just that a mouthful of plant soot was stuck in his throat, and he woke up with choking if he didn't wake up.

Wu Yi couldn't help laughing from the bottom of his heart. Although Xu Jie had excellent medical skills, he was not meticulous. Fortunately, his young apprentice was always careful, otherwise he might have to suffer a lot.

When Li Jing was busy feeding him water, he had the time to take a good look at the child.

However, after not seeing each other for half a year, Jing'er has become taller and more stable again. Her brows have gradually revealed the determination and determination from the blood of Emperor Taizong, and added a touch of calmness inherited from the Lanling Xiao family. Quiet, with a pair of clear and deep eyes hiding many things that I don't know, I am no longer the little child who yelled about the mustache every day.

Wu Yi was relieved, but also a little bit of melancholy that my family had a child who had just grown up.

"Master, I just said that to Assistant Teacher Xu, just to avoid unnecessary trouble." Li Jing was keenly aware of Wu Yi's complicated eyes, thinking that he was still concerned about his conversation with Xu Jie, so he quickly opened his mouth to explain One sentence.

Medicine has always placed emphasis on family seniority, and his master Shen Hanshan was able to gain a foothold in the Imperial Medical Office in his early years, mostly thanks to the name of his master Sun Simiao and Sun Xianren.

Now he has already become a celebrity here, and has won the trust of the queen, so it is not uncommon to say that he is hot; and although Wu Yi has a little reputation, he is no more than a small medical assistant in the local area. It is indeed far inferior to the name Shen Hanshan.

But in Li Jing's heart, the person who can be called a master is always the one who accompanies him to and from school, teaches him the truth, and walks through the flames of war with him.

Wu Yi didn't expect Li Jing to be so serious. It's not uncommon for a student to become a junior in modern times, and it often becomes a joke at the dinner table.

And in this era of respecting teachers and teaching, the relationship and bond between master and apprentice is obviously deeper and more sincere than it was 1000 years later.

Looking at Li Jing's earnest and solemn expression, Wu Yi felt like a warm wind blowing through his heart, and even the open-minded feeling of being naked in the cabin seemed to be easily taken away by one sentence - he was here There are still concerns in the world that cannot be let go, and he cannot be allowed to die casually.

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When Wu Yi was recuperating in bed, Li Jing told him everything that happened outside.

When he and Gu An were fighting against Xiao Yi in Fengjie that day, Wu Sansi was still dreaming of his spring and autumn dreams under the bed. When he woke up, he heard the good news from Fengjie. .

As soon as Xiao Yi was captured, the remaining empty nest would naturally be destroyed without attack. Wu Sansi immediately led [-] Tang troops to "conquer the rebels and capture the thieves". Captured one by one.

As for how Gu An and Li Jing had cleverly calculated that Xiao Yi would attack Fengjie, it was naturally out of his consideration. What is this called?Time also, luck also!

And when he received such a beaming memorial the same day, he just smiled and didn't say a word.

"Why is mother unhappy?" Taiping raised his face and looked at her in bewilderment, "The rebels in Yuzhou have all been killed, isn't this a good thing?"

The queen looked down at her puzzled daughter, "You think I'm unhappy? Then why do you think mother is unhappy?"

Taiping picked up the memorial that was casually thrown aside, glanced at it briefly, it was just bragging about how smooth and quick the rebellion was, and it was a success without any effort.

By the way, he flattered Tianhou, and attributed the victory of this battle to Tianhou's majesty thousands of miles away. It was Tianhou who obeyed the destiny, so that the war could be fought without bloodshed, and this deep-buried cancer could be smashed without breaking a single soldier.

Before the memorial was finished, Taiping laughed out loud.

"I know why mother is upset." Taiping threw away the memorial, propped his cheeks with his hands, his eyes twinkled like bright pearls, "but I don't think mother should be unhappy."

"Oh?" Tianhou was aroused by her words, "Tell me, why am I unhappy, and why should I be happy?"

"Because my mother sent the general to fight against the enemy to Yuzhou, not only to give him a reputation, but also to train his ability to lead troops to fight, but he didn't mention how to defeat the enemy, so he didn't know It's the key."

Only then did Tianhou put down the vermilion pen in her hand, and nodded to Taiping: "Go ahead."

"He obviously didn't know how to defeat the enemy, but he hastily submitted the victory report, explaining that he is a person who is very happy, a person who does not think about making progress but is very happy, how can he guard the mountains and rivers of my Tang Dynasty? So my mother didn't I am happy because my mother thinks that he is not a person worthy of great responsibility."

Hearing this, the smile on Tianhou's lips gradually dissipated. Looking at it, the dim lights reflected in her eyes, and suddenly flashed like a soundless thunderbolt.

"Even you understand mother's painstaking efforts, but your cousin doesn't understand at all. The more you live, the more confused you become."