When Su Chen got home, he handed over the remaining sugar gourds that were stained with soil to Ling'er and asked her to clean them, so that she could eat them by herself if she couldn't sell them, so as not to waste them.

"Brother Su Chen, what's wrong with you, did you fight with someone?" Yang Ling'er found that the corners of Su Chen's mouth were bruised, his face was also a little embarrassed, and scratches appeared on his fair skin, which were scratched in the struggle.

Fortunately, Su Chen protected his head at that time, otherwise he would have a blue nose and swollen face, which would spoil the scenery.

"Well, there are splashes to find fault, I have taught them a lesson, there are many of them, and I beat them several by myself, so it is inevitable that they will be injured, and they will be even worse."

Su Chen lied with a smile, embarrassed to say that he was beaten to the ground by a group of splashers, and then was rescued by a beautiful girl with long legs.

That kind of scene really damages his image of being tall and majestic in his sister's heart!

"Brother Su Chen, shall I go find Lang Zhong to grab medicine?"

"No, I'm from the Langzhong family, and I'm exposed to medical knowledge when I'm young, so if it's a minor injury, I can just dispense the medicine myself."

Su Chen didn't brag about this, since he started kindergarten, his grandfather taught him to memorize famous articles such as soup and medicinal properties.

For example, Li Shizhen's "Pulse of the Lake", Wang Ang's "Soup Song", Li Zhongzi's "Diagnosing the Family's Eyes", and the widely circulated Lin Yanjie's "Medicinal Properties"; In addition, other meridians and acupuncture songs are also recited.

Most of these pharmaceutical songs are written in rhyme, which are concise and catchy, and easy to read and remember. In particular, the summary of medicinal properties is incisive, once remembered, it will be used for life. Therefore, many famous articles are quite popular among medical practitioners in the past generations, and they have been passed down to future generations and have been prosperous for a long time.

Su Chen said: "I just need to mix an herb that invigorates blood and dispels blood stasis, relaxes the muscles and channels, applies it externally, it will be fine for a few days, and even the internal administration is saved, and you will grab the medicine in a while." ”

Yang Ling'er was still a little skeptical, after all, Su Chen hadn't studied medicine hard before, and he couldn't treat diseases, so he was a little worried.

Su Chen immediately wrote a prescription and asked Yang Ling'er to grab the medicine, but the medicinal materials at home were emptied, and there was nothing in the medicine box on the counter in the front hall.

"Angelica dahurica, rhubarb, angelica, red peony, notoginseng, turtle insect, strong danpi ......"

Yang Ling'er read it silently, folded the paper and put it in her sleeve pocket, and then went to grab the medicine.

Su Chen bought vegetable oil on the way home, and in the afternoon he happened to be at home to debug and make soap, which was not considered a nest worker.

After a while, Yang Ling'er ran over with some medicine bags and said, "Brother Su Chen, Lang Zhong said that there is a medicine that they don't have." ”

"What medicine?"

"Sanqi!" Yang Linger replied.

Su Chen was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered that Panax notoginseng was the name of the medicine written by Li Shizhen in the Ming Dynasty into the "Compendium of Materia Medica", describing it as "the medicine of Yang, Ming, Yin and blood, so it can cure all blood diseases", which is the first work with an accurate record of Panax notoginseng.

But in ancient times, the herb Panax notoginseng has appeared and has even been used in traditional Chinese medicine. It is rumored that Nong Zhigao, the leader of the Zhuang tribe during the Northern Song Dynasty, used Sanqi to treat wounded soldiers, so the mortality rate of the wounded in his army was very low. Later, in the "Secret Recipe of Immortal Surgery" compiled by Yang Qingsuo of the Yuan Dynasty, there is a prescription "Flying Dragon Killing Pill", which is compatible with the medicinal materials of Sanqi.

It's just that at the end of the Tang Dynasty, Sanqi was not yet called Sanqi, and it had not even been used by the Southern Tang and Song people.

Su Chenti crossed out Panax notoginseng and changed it to madder, which also has the effect of stopping bleeding and removing stasis, but it is not as effective as Panax notoginseng. Su Chen plans to make a simplified version of Yunnan Baiyao, wait for two days to go up the mountain to collect Panax notoginseng, and then make a better gold sore medicine, so that if he is injured in the future, he can save himself and save people in time.

When Yang Ling'er came back from grabbing the medicine for the second time, she had already prepared the herbs on the prescription, Su Chen personally mashed and blended it, and first made the medicine for external application, and the purple and bruised skin was dissolved and blooded, and the effect was okay.

"Brother Su Chen, don't fight with those splashes in the future, I'm afraid you will be hurt again!" Yang Linger voiced her concerns.

Su Chen smiled bitterly, now it's not him who is causing trouble, but someone is deliberately provoking him, behind this, maybe Cao Dan is making a stumbling block.

"No, this body is too weak, not only was he bullied, but he was also looked down upon by the woman! That look in my eyes at the time, as if I wasn't a man! Su Chen plans to change, but he doesn't have the conditions to practice martial arts, he can't find a great master, everything is empty talk.

Su Chen thought about it again and again, and decided to exercise his body first, in case he met any chivalrous men in the future, he would learn a trick and a half, and he would also have a strong physical foundation.

"Ling'er, help my brother make a few things!"

Boxing sandbags, legging sandbags, these let Ling'er help sew.

He made his own simple dumbbells and horizontal bar stakes, and in addition to practicing physical fitness at home every day, he also had to go out to run in leggings and sandbags.

The next time you encounter a ruffian and make trouble, at least you can fight it, and you must not let them ride and beat yourself again, it's too embarrassing.

In the afternoon, I was busy with the production of sugar gourds and the development of soap. At night, he picked up the lamp and held the candle, and wrote the second and third scripts of the Sui and Tang dynasties.

It's been a busy day!

Su Chen occasionally wondered if he should join the Bai family, marry a beautiful wife, and inherit hundreds of millions of family properties by the way.

No, that's too unproductive, Su Chen decisively denied this idea.

It's just that Su Chen didn't know that in his sleep, he actually shouted a few times, "Susu, tap"!

The night passed, and the dream was gone.

Su Chen woke up early the next day, changed into a pair of clean bottoms, tied a sandbag and ran out, and first went to Guanhe Bridge to meet Zhang Dachuan.

The water is shining, the bridge is empty, the red sun has not yet risen, and there is fog drifting in the city, especially by the river, and the water vapor is thicker.

Su Chen vaguely saw the figure of an old man, standing at the head of the bridge and looking around, looking through the autumn water, as if waiting very anxiously.

"Uncle Zhang, it's early!"

Zhang Dachuan saw Su Chen coming, and bowed: "Master Su, you are here, but you want to be old." ”

Su Chen slowed down his speed, walked up to him step by step and asked, "Did you talk about books yesterday?" ”

"Anyway, the effect is very good, just wait for the follow-up script." Zhang Dachuan said as he took off a bag from the cloth belt around his waist and handed it over and said: "This is a dividend, there are two pieces of money, it belongs to Su Gongzi, the old decay is divided into four or six points, and sixty percent is given to Gongzi, I don't know if it is possible?" ”

Su Chen felt that Old Man Zhang was very good at doing things, so he took it with a smile and said, "How embarrassing is this, it's also easy to do, sixty percent is a lot!" Now, I'll give you two times this time, and we'll meet again in three days. ”

"Yes!" Zhang Dachuan returned the manuscript of the first round, and took the second and third rounds, with a smile on his face.

"Master Su, if someone asks, who wrote this, and how should the old man reply?"

"Don't spread the word for the time being, there are really big people who ask, if you can't pass the test, you can say my Su Yixuan's name, but you are not allowed to bring anyone to see me." Su Chen also wanted to keep a low profile, he had the impression that there were many literary prisons in ancient times, some big and some small, and he was often arrested for being banned from writing books, so he still had to be careful.

In case someone says that he wrote "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", using Chen Guo to allude to Tang Guo, and using Chen Houzhu as a metaphor for Li Houzhu, he will also innocently eat melons and be shot while lying down.