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Since the emperor returned to Jinling from the Northern Expedition, Zhang Fu's life has become much more leisurely, and he reads at home every day when he has nothing to do.
It¡¯s just that he has been harassed by Zhu Gaoxu recently, so he used the excuse to visit the great scholar and strolled slowly on the street.
"Let go! You madman, let me go!"
Zhang Fu was reading a book in the carriage. When he heard the sound, he opened the curtain and saw Xin Laoqi putting an old man on the saddle with his chest and abdomen down, just like he did on the battlefield, and was riding over.
"Don't scream, if you can't cure my master, I will kill you!"
Watching Xin Laoqi go away, Zhang Fu couldn't help but ponder. Suddenly his body trembled and he shouted: "Stop!"
The carriage stopped on the side of the road, Zhang Fu jumped out of the carriage, and someone immediately sent a good horse.
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Li Mao and Yan Xugang brought back the students who had finished the first provincial examination and prepared to ask them to write down the questions and answers.
When passing by the outside of Fangjiazhuang, I saw the panicked figures in the distance, and I couldn't help but feel curious.
"Would you like to go take a look?"
Li Mao said with an itchy heart: "Even if someone stops me, at worst it will be said that I went the wrong way."
Yan Xu didn¡¯t care, so he asked the candidates to go back and write silently first, and the two of them quietly entered Fangjiazhuang.
"I can't do it anymore, Master"
Several young men were running toward the main house in panic, and no one paid attention to Li Mao and the two.
When they arrived outside the main house, the two of them looked at the bankers who were gathered outside, their faces full of nervousness, fear, and sadness, and smiled at each other, thinking, is this Fang Xing really going to burp?
It¡¯s a waste of time!
Yan Xu touched his short beard and took a few steps back proudly, preparing to see the panic in Fangjiazhuang from a wider perspective.
"Get out of here!"
Yan Xu heard the rapid sound of horse hooves and stepped to the side with a smile on his face.
Are you here to pay your respects? Hahaha!
But his smile fell into one person's eyes.
"Ungrateful people!"
A sharp voice came. Liang Zhong reined in his horse, pointed at Yan Xu and shouted: "Come on, give us a beating. His mother won't even recognize him if you beat him!"
"No! I'm notOuch!"
Yan Xu was about to explain that he was not from Fangjiazhuang, but the guards had no time to listen. They jumped off their horses and beat him violently.
Zhu Zhanji had no intention of caring about this. He rushed to the gate on horseback, flew down, and hurried in.
"Quick, quick, quick! Invite some imperial doctors in!"
Liang Zhong directed the imperial doctors brought by Zhu Zhanji to dismount. Regardless of their trembling thighs, two guards slipped in with an imperial doctor between them.
The servant didn¡¯t stop him, he just looked at Yan Xu who was beaten violently outside. One of the servants recognized Li Mao hiding nearby, so he called a familiar guard and pointed to that side.
Li Mao was rejoicing that he had not been beaten, thinking that it was the imperial grandson¡¯s guards who beat him, so Yan Xu had no place to complain!
¡°There¡¯s him too!¡±
Li Mao, who was proud of himself, heard the shouting and looked at the guards who were approaching him in panic, shouting: "It's not me, I'm from next door! It's not me"
A guard approached with a ferocious smile: "The life and death of Uncle Xinghe are unknown. Do you still have the intention to laugh here? You are the one who will be beaten!"
"Ouch"
Even the farmers outside were throwing things, and Zhu Zhanji inside also saw Fang Xing.
Fang Xing has been moved to the bedroom. Zhang Shuhui and Xiaobai are guarding the bedside, and Fang Jielun is guarding the door. All three of them have worried faces.
Xin Laoqi was also excited at this time and stayed by the bed regardless of it, watching the old doctor taking Fang Xing's pulse.
This doctor is quite famous in Jinling City. He was caught here by Xin Laoqi from the medical clinic and suffered a lot of bumps along the way.
"However, this doctor has good medical ethics. Although he is full of complaints, he immediately gets into the mood after seeing the patient.
Zhu Zhanji's entry was not noticed by everyone. He waved his hands to the guards and doctors who were running towards him, and then leaned over to look at the doctor.
Everyone almost held their breath, waiting for the old doctor to finish.
The old doctor let go, then looked at Fang Xing's face, stood up and said, "Has this person been injured?"
Zhang Shuhui looked at Xin Laoqi. Although she knew about the injury on Fang Xing¡¯s side, she didn¡¯tI don¡¯t know the severity of it at the time.
At this time, a voice interjected: "Brother Dehua was stabbed in the side of the waist. The wound was quite deep, and the blood soaked his clothes."
Only then did Zhang Shuhui and others see Zhu Zhanji.
"Your Highness, Taisun."
Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "No need to be polite."
The old doctor was already very angry and wanted to deal with Xin Laoqi after he was cured. But when he heard everyone calling Zhu Zhanji, and then saw Liang Zhong dressed as a eunuch and the tall guards behind him, Suddenly my feet felt weak.
Xin Laoqi stabilized him and shouted: "How is my master?"
Seeing the anxious look on Zhu Zhanji¡¯s face, the old doctor calmed down his thoughts and coughed dryly: ¡°Has the patient suffered from cold?¡±
Xin Laoqi nodded and said: "When our troops went to Xinghe Fort, the youngmaster froze all the way there."
Zhang Shuhui also added: "My husband was in a state of confusion for three years, and his body was also damaged accordingly."
"Why!"
The old doctor's sigh made everyone feel cold, and he said slowly: "The patient first caught cold, then was injured and bled, and he didn't take good care of himself. In addition he had some symptoms of overthinking, so he suddenly Getting sick is like a mountain falling."
Zhu Zhanji only felt his eyes darken, remembering the past when Fang Xing led his troops into the enemy's formation alone in order to save himself, and was injured and almost lost his life.
Zhang Shuhui asked calmly at this time: "Doctor, is there any way to cure it?"
The old doctor also saw his colleague waiting outside the door. He stroked his beard and said: "The patient has evil wind entering his body, and the righteousness is not enough to suppress it. The evil should be dispelled and strengthened, but he needs to be recuperated."
"Who blew the evil wind?"
Xin Laoqi didn't understand what was going on. He thought Fang Xing had been harmed, so he asked murderously.
"That'san external evil!"
The old doctor glanced at Xin Laoqi angrily, then took the pen and paper and started writing prescriptions.
After handing the prescription to Zhang Shuhui, the old doctor said: "We don't know when the patient will wake up. If he doesn't wake up in three days, then you will"
Zhang Shuhui's hand shook a little, "Thank you very much. Uncle Jielun, please give this to the old gentleman."
After the old doctor went out, Zhu Zhanji waved his hand, and the imperial doctors came in tremblingly. After some pushing and shoving, none of them dared to be the first to go.
Damn it! Looking at the face of the emperor's grandson, if we can't save Xing Hebo, we will all be in trouble!
In the end, Zhu Zhanji¡¯s face turned dark, and then an imperial doctor was elected by everyone.
It¡¯s better to look at the complexion first and then take the pulse.
After a long time, the imperial doctor let go of his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead first, and then breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Actually, the evil spirit entered the body, and Uncle Xinghe was seriously injured after catching cold, and he has been unable to nurse himself back to health, and it only happened now." Get up. Take care of yourself."
When Fang Jielun came back, he asked: "May I ask, sir, when will my master wake up?"
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? All eyes were focused on the imperial doctor.
The sweat on his forehead began to gather again, and the imperial doctor smiled dryly and said: "Uncle Xinghe is young, maybe he will wake up in a few days."
Damn it!
Xin Laoqi and Fang Jielun both looked at the imperial doctor with evil eyes, wondering what the old doctor in front of them said? Are you actually imitating parrots? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com