A medicine boy hurriedly ran to Yang Xianmao to find a medical robe of the imperial doctor, and after Yang Xianmao put it on, he picked up the door panel that carried people, turned around and walked out.

A medicine boy hurriedly said, "Lord Yang, do you want to call another person to help you?" ”

"No, the less one person touches the more safety, I can do it alone. ”

With that, Yang Xianmao carried the door panel and quickly went out of the door and ran forward.

From a distance, I saw a person lying on the ground, wearing an official robe and a red belt on his arm, who was the unconscious Wang Tongju. Yang Xianmao was about to go forward to carry him, when suddenly a loud shout came from a distance: "Stop, what are you doing?"

Because Yang Xianmao was wearing an official robe, the other party would shout like this. If it weren't for the official robe on Yang Xianmao's body, if he usually saw someone on the street, these soldiers patrolling the street would directly shoot people to death with random arrows. After all, this is the strictest street ban of the imperial court, prohibiting people from going to the streets.

Yang Xianmao said loudly: "I am the imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital, and there is an official here who is sick, and I want to take him back to the Tai Hospital for treatment." ”

A team of soldiers composed of more than a dozen people came over, and those soldiers stood at a distance of twenty or thirty steps away from Yang Xianmao. Two soldiers came over with a single knife in their hands and said to Yang Xianmao, "Bring your official seal or waist card to us to see." ”

According to the regulations, wearing an official robe, you must also have something to prove your identity. And for the imperial doctor, there is a waist card for entering and leaving the palace. Yang Xianmao didn't, because he had just been appointed as the imperial physician and would enter the palace immediately. After entering the palace, he participated in the discussion of his condition, and he didn't even have time to issue his own official robe. This is still a casual set of wearing, and as for the waist card, it is too late to make it.

So Yang Xianmao shook his head and said: "I am a Tai Yi who just came, and I haven't received my waist card yet, you can follow me to the Tai Yi Pavilion in front to prove my identity." ”

As soon as he heard this, the soldiers with knives immediately spread out to both sides, pointed at Yang Xianmao with knives and said, "Let me ask again, is there a waist card?"

Yang Xianmao's eyes suddenly narrowed into a slit, looking at the two leading people. Because he saw a fierce light in the other party's eyes, it was the snatching light that would be emitted before killing, this kind of vision Yang Xianmao had seen too many times. So he shook his head slowly and said, "I told you, I haven't had time to get the waist card yet, there is the Tai Hospital in front, you can ...... it."

"Shoot the arrows!"

Before Yang Xianmao's words were finished, a soldier holding a single knife suddenly slashed down with a single knife, shouting loudly. Immediately, the archers twenty or thirty paces away raised their hands and swished, and a string of flying arrows shot over, flying towards Yang Xianmao.

Since Yang Xianmao had already discovered that the other party was going to make a move, how could he be plotted by them, so he immediately picked up the door panel on his leg on his toes, blocked it on his chest, and turned it into a good shield.

After the first bucket of arrows of the dozen or so archers were released together, they saw that Yang Xianmao actually blocked it with the door panel and did not hurt him. couldn't help but be a little stunned, and quickly pulled out the arrow feather from the quiver and wanted to shoot again.

How could Yang Xianmao give him a second chance, the whole person had already moved forward quickly while the other party released the arrow, shortening the distance between the two sides. Therefore, when these dozen archers took arrows, Yang Xianmao had already come to the front. The door panel in his hand was like a big fan, and with a few blows, these archers flew in all directions, fell to the ground, and suddenly fainted.

Fortunately, Yang Xianmao did not kill him, although the other party wanted his own life, but Yang Xianmao knew that they were acting on orders, and it was also a last resort to stop the spread of the plague, which was excusable, and there was no need to kill him. Rao is like this, next to the door panel of Yang Xianmao, it is enough for them to faint for a long time.

The other two soldiers carrying single knives could not help but be shocked when they saw this. quickly pounced, and the single knife in his hand was clearly directed towards Yang Xianmao.

In fact, the two of them had already seen that Yang Xianmao's martial arts were far from what the two of them could fight. But if they rush forward, they will be knocked unconscious at most, and if they turn and flee, they will flee and be put to death. They had already seen that Yang Xianmao had shown mercy to those archers, so they only hesitated slightly, and then made a correct choice, that is, they would rather let Yang Xianmao faint.

Yang Xianmao fulfilled their wishes, kicked one by one, kicked the two upside down, flew out and fell to the ground, and fainted on the spot.

After Yang Xianmao stunned the dozen or so soldiers patrolling the street, he squatted forward to check Wang Tong's sentence. Seeing that Wang Tongju was still breathing, but the person had fallen into a semi-comatose state, he quickly took the door panel, pulled out the arrow on it and put it on the ground. picked up Wang Tongju again and put it on the door panel. Then he lifted the door panel and carried it on his shoulder, and ran towards the hospital as quickly as a fly.

Soon returned to the Tai Hospital, Yang Xianmao did not tell anyone what had just happened. He put Wang Tongju on another small bed, Zeng Bu saw that Yang Xianmao successfully rescued Wang Tongjuan, and said gratefully: "This adult, thank you for saving me." ”

Yang Xianmao did not speak, and quickly examined the two and found that the condition of the two was almost the same. But Wang Tong's sentence was slightly heavier, he had already entered a coma, and Zeng Bu still maintained a little sanity.

After Yang Xianmao examined it, he immediately wrote a set of prescriptions, and then handed them to the medicine boys, telling them to immediately grab the medicine and give it to the two adults.

The medicine was quickly cut, and the medicine boy brought it up and gave it to the two of them. As for Wang Tongju, because he was already in a coma, he couldn't take medicine on his own, so he could only use a duckbill pot to forcibly pour it into him.

After serving the two of them, the medicine boy should immediately change his clothes and wash the potion. This is also explained by Dr. Fei to ensure that the people in the hospital will not be infected. Yang Xianmao sat on the chair, holding a book and continuing to study, while observing the condition of the two from time to time.

He found that Zeng Bu had not entered a coma, that is, there was no heat poison attacking his heart, although he was still hot. And Wang Tongju has already begun to speak, and his body has begun to twitch.

Yang Xianmao had already treated many patients with the new plague before this, and he knew that after this situation appeared, if it continued to develop, the heat poison would attack the pericardium, and the person would be finished. This made him a little confused, so he called the medicine boy to call the doctor Fei in.

Doctor Fei didn't know what Yang Xianmao told him to do, and when he came in, he saw two officials in official robes lying on two beds. Of course, he recognized one of them, and that was Zeng Bu.

Zeng Bu only began to flourish in the last years of the Northern Song Dynasty, and at this time he was not very famous. His fame at this time mainly came from his half-brother Zeng Gong. Zeng Gong was one of the eight masters of the Tang and Song dynasties, although he had never been a big official in his life, but his literary talent was top at that time, and he was highly praised by Fan Zhongyan, Ouyang Xiu and other predecessors.

And Zeng Bu himself was Wang Anshi's right-hand man in changing the law, but then he was driven out of the capital by Wang Anshi because of his poor implementation of some of the new laws, so he was well-known in the government and the opposition. Therefore, Doctor Fei recognized him, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Lord Zeng, why are you sick too, aren't you an official in Gyeongju?"

Doctor Fei Shen is the most skilled doctor in the Tai Hospital, and when Zeng Bujing was an official, his family also invited him to see a doctor when he was sick, and of course he recognized it. smiled at the moment and said: "Wang Tong and I sentenced the two of us to go to Beijing on business, but I didn't expect to encounter this flood. Wang Tongju doesn't know what his condition is, please be sure to save him. ”

Doctor Fei nodded and pointed at Yang Xianmao and said: "This is Yang Xianmao, the imperial doctor who was promoted by the emperor's official family, his art is very clever, now he will heal the two of you, you can rest assured, you will definitely be cured." ”

Although Dr. Fei didn't believe it himself, he had to say it, and he couldn't let the patient lose hope. Yang Xianmao looked at the two and smiled, beckoned Doctor Fei to the next room. After closing the door, Yang Xianmao took out the prescription he had just written, handed it to Doctor Fei and said, "Look, this is the prescription I gave them just now." ”

Doctor Fei didn't answer, but said, "Is the prescription effective?"

Of course, Yang Xianmao knew what Doctor Fei meant when he said this, because if the prescription was effective, then Doctor Fei would not look at it, and the gentleman would not take away the beauty of people. Yang Xianmao's prescription, especially this priceless prescription, can't be easily viewed. Yang Xianmao said: "One person has some effect, but the other person has no effect. I asked you to come just to figure out with you what is wrong with this formula. Now it's important to save people, and I just thought about it for a long time and didn't think that something was wrong in it. Bystander Qing, maybe you can help me. ”

Hearing this, Doctor Fei took the prescription from his hand, looked at it carefully and said: "This prescription is mainly to cool the blood, detoxify and diarrhea heat, and what you said before, the plague belongs to heat poison, and the poison is in the blood. It is completely consistent, and the rhubarb, Pu Ni, Citrus aurantium, Chuanpu, rhino horn, antelope horn, Coptis chinensis, Skullcap, psyllium, Ze Yuan, Forsythia, Burdock seed, peach kernel, safflower, purple flower ground, purple back geranium are also medicines for cooling blood and detoxifying and diarrheal fever. I don't think there's anything wrong with compatibility and dosage, how can one be effective and the other not?"

Yang Xianmao frowned and said, "I can't figure it out either!" I asked the two of them before, and the two of them basically got sick on the same day, and they have been together, which means that their symptoms are almost identical. Why is it that the same disease, but different people, use the same prescription but one is effective and the other is not?"

Doctor Fei said: "This may be related to thousands of people and thousands of faces, everyone's own yin and yang are different, and their sensitivity to medicine is also different." Besides, Zeng Bu's effectiveness is only relative, but the disease has not continued to develop. I'm afraid you'll have to adjust your prescription accordingly to make his illness develop for the better. Therefore, this recipe must be changed, and as soon as possible. ”

"But how to change it? I don't have a clue, I can't think of a good way. ”

Doctor Fei pondered for a moment and said, "I think it's right to cool and detoxify and relieve heat.