Chapter 1849: Beheading

1849

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There were bursts of exclamations on the street, how can this high-headed horse look at it must be three or four hundred catties, plus the young man on the horse, this look is towards five hundred catties, this weight stepped on a five or six-year-old child, that can't trample people to rot? Many people closed their eyes in horror, unable to bear to see the bloody scene that was about to happen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

With a thud, the horse's hooves fell and trampled on a man's back.

Ziwu was dumbfounded, his eyes wide and he couldn't make a sound.

With a tick, the young man tugged on the horse's head, and the horse's hooves moved directly to the side and stepped on the stone road.

On Zhao Chunliang's thick quilt, there were two more horseshoe prints with mud.

Zhao Chunliang smiled, pushed the meridian in his arms away a little, and then stood up from the ground and patted the black mud on his body.

Because of the light rain last night, there was some mud on the ground, so the black mud stuck to his body, making Zhao Chunliang look a little embarrassed.

"Wow!!" Ziwu finally came back to his senses at this time, cried out of his mouth, and then hugged Zhao Chunliang's thigh tightly.

"Are you alright?" The young man on the black steed asked nervously, listening to this voice, it was a little immature, a little similar to the sound of the meridian, like an undeveloped boy, and like a woman in men's clothes.

Zhao Chunliang squinted, looked at the young man, and then understood, shook his head, took Ziwu's hand, and walked to the side.

"How can it be okay, you were trampled by the horse's hooves." The young man didn't seem to want to believe Zhao Chunliang's words, and jumped directly from the horse, his movements were very light and chic.

"The county... Brother Jun, isn't that person okay? Let's go quickly, this kind of rural town, mostly some farmers, rough skin and thick meat, it doesn't matter. A young man on a white horse urged.

The young man called Brother Jun shook his head, walked up to Zhao Chunliang, and said with concern, "Are you really okay?" There's just a medical clinic here, so let's go in and have a doctor check you out. ”

Zhao Chunliang didn't pay attention to this person, but whispered to Ziwu, "When you cross the street in the future, you should pay attention to the left and right sides, understand?" ”

"Understood, understood Brother Chunliang, are you okay?" Ziwu asked as she cried.

Zhao Chunliang shook his head with a smile, and then walked into the medical hall with Ziwu, but he didn't even look at the handsome brother from beginning to end.

Zhao Chunliang's performance made Brother Na Jun a little dissatisfied, but he thought that after all, his horse stepped on someone's house, so he still suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, walked to the young man riding a white horse, asked him to take a few taels of silver, and then walked into the medical hall, and saw Zhao Chunliang cleaning up the counter there, so he walked to Zhao Chunliang's side, put down the silver, and said, "These silver taels are considered to be your scare fee, if you feel unwell, you can go to the county seat to find Zhou County Ling, he can find me." ”

After saying that, Brother Jun turned around and left.

"You don't have to do this with these countrymen, they're very honest."

Outside the door, the voices of others could be faintly heard, followed by the sound of horses' hooves fading away.

Zhao Chunliang glanced at the silver taels on the table, although he didn't weigh them with his hands, but the largest one alone was the largest silver taels in the official system of the Han Dynasty, one was as much as ten taels, and those silver taels added up to nearly twenty taels.

It's a money-making business!

Zhao Chunliang put the silver two away, and then put them in the drawer.

In fact, there are not too many waves in the days, the life of ordinary people is 9 to 5, Zhao Chunliang's body has recovered a lot, although he still has no strength, he still feels cold, but he finally has the strength to go from the door of the medical hall all the way to the end of the town.

Although he was out of breath all the way, just like running two kilometers when he was studying, Zhao Chunliang still felt a little happy.

He has slowly forgotten a lot of things, although there is not much time, but under the continuous self-hypnosis, Zhao Chunliang has adapted to his current identity.

On this day, the mayor of the town came to the infirmary in a hurry.

"One line, one line!" The mayor didn't see Wang and his party in the infirmary, and shouted loudly.

"What's the matter, it's noon, and I don't let people sleep peacefully." Wang and his entourage lifted the curtain and walked from the backyard to the medical hall, frowning and saying.

"Hurry up and pack up, take your medicine box, and follow me to the county." The mayor said.

"To the county? What are you going to do in the county? Wang and his entourage asked suspiciously.

"There are nobles in the county who are sick, and now the whole county is looking for doctors, you are the best doctor in our Pingyao Town, I will come to you, I can tell you, the county said, if anyone can cure the nobleman's illness, then not only the doctor will be rewarded, but I can also have a lot of benefits in this town, I don't take care of you on weekdays, you have to do this for me today!" The mayor said.

"Didn't you take care of me because I cured you of your willow disease?" Wang and his entourage asked.

"Ahem, cough, don't talk about that kind of thing, anyway, you just pack my things for me, my carriage is outside, okay, let's go." The mayor said.

"You wait for me." Wang and his entourage turned around and walked into the backyard, where Zhao Chunliang and Ziwu were basking in the sun side by side against the corner of the wall.

Zhao Chunliang was still wrapped in a heavy quilt, and Ziwu had already changed into a single coat at this time, and the two squinted their eyes, whether it was their demeanor or movements, they were almost identical.

"You two are optimistic about the medical center, I will go to the county seat, and I guess I won't come back to eat in the evening." Wang and his entourage said.

Zhao Chunliang and Ziwu nodded together, but neither spoke.

Ziwu is a talker, but he recently felt that Zhao Chunliang's silent feeling would make people feel unfathomable, so he began to imitate Zhao Chunliang.

Seeing Wang and his entourage leaving with their things, Ziwu couldn't help it a little, and said, "Brother Chunliang, what are we going to eat at night?" ”

Zhao Chunliang squinted his eyes and did not speak.

"I heard that the daughter-in-law of the butcher who killed pigs in the town gave birth to a monster with a pig's head and a human body a few days ago, do you think it's because he killed too many pigs?"

"I don't know when Grandpa will come back."

"Brother Chunliang, are you thirsty? Aunt Chunhua said that her family has a lot of soy milk in the afternoon, and I can ask her to get it, no money. ”

"Brother Chunliang, how far away do you say the sun in this sky is from us?"

Ziwu's words surrounded Zhao Chunliang's ears, Zhao Chunliang had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he liked to listen to Ziwu very much, the immature children's voice, together with those strange questions, made Zhao Chunliang feel like he was in the world.

At this time, he is no longer a super strong person who can destroy the stars with a raised hand, he is just an ordinary person leaning against the corner and listening to the constant nagging of a little child.

It was dark in a flash.

Wang and his entourage have not come back yet, Zhao Chunliang does not feel strange, because from here to the county seat, it takes more than an hour to take the carriage, and the nobles in the county need to come to Pingyao Town to find a doctor, and it is not shallow to think of the sick, so they are looking for doctors everywhere, and it is estimated that there will be no days for kung fu people to come back.

Because Wang and his entourage were not there, Zhao Chunliang cooked a bowl of noodles for Ziwu, and after dinner, the two of them nested in a bed, one holding a book and reading, and saw that in the end, neither of them knew when they fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was another day, Zhao Chunliang got up early, went to open the door of the medical hall, and then went to Li Daniu to buy soy milk fritters, and brought them back to the backyard for breakfast for Ziwu, and then Zhao Chunliang sat in the medical hall.

Although he doesn't know much about medical skills, he has been exposed to this medical hall for several months, and he still knows how to read it, but he doesn't have any business early in the morning, and Zhao Chunliang is also happy.

Wait for about seven o'clock in the morning, Ziwu jumped up and down with a backpack and went to the private school, although Ziwu is a small chatter, but he is also a child who studies hard, according to him, his biggest ideal in the future is to take a fame test, as for what to do after taking the fame, Ziwu can't say whether he is alive or dead, for a child of his age, being an official or something, is too far away.

In the afternoon, many people came to see a doctor, but they were all some minor problems, bruises, headaches and brain fever, Zhao Chunliang grabbed some medicine, and then it was dark.

Zhao Chunliang stood at the door of the medical hall and looked at both sides of the street.

The vendors selling things along the street began to close their stalls and prepare to go home, but Wang and his party still did not come back.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Wang and his party did not return, but a surprising news came from the county.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon tomorrow, the county will publicly behead a group of quack doctors, which is really scary, it is said that there will be as many as seven or eight!"

This news was told by a businessman who often runs to the county town in Li Daniu's early shop, and was heard by Li Daniu, and Li Daniu knew that Wang and his party had not come back for many days, so he specially passed the news to Zhao Chunliang.

Zhao Chunliang frowned slightly, he didn't believe that Wang and his party would be one of these quacks, but in such a feudal dynasty, if you go to treat a nobleman, if you are not cured, there is really a danger of killing your head.

Zhao Chunliang did not hesitate, entrusted the meridian to Li Daniu and his wife to take care of, and after he closed the medical hall, he ran to the mayor's house wrapped in a padded jacket.

The mayor's family was having lunch, and when they saw Zhao Chunliang, the mayor still didn't react, and after Zhao Chunliang explained his intentions, the mayor said bitterly, "Alas, I don't know what the specific situation is, but the illness of the nobles in the county has not been cured, this matter is very disturbing, I heard that the prefect of our Jeju Prefecture is here, and I don't know what kind of noble person it is, and the medical skills of the line must be no problem, but I am afraid that I will not cure the person and be angry, I don't know if the person who will behead tomorrow is him, because I haven't been to the county these days. ”

"I'd like to borrow your carriage to use." Zhao Chunliang said.

"The carriage is at the back of the yard, you go and lead it, if there is a line of people who will be beheaded tomorrow, then I have really done evil!" Mayor Marew sighed.

Zhao Chunliang borrowed a carriage and rushed all the way to the county seat.

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