In the Li family Zhuangzi, Li Yi was not idle today.

Today he congratulated the little baby, the illness is cured, completely cured, antibiotics are too good for people in this era.

The little guy himself is also tenacious, seems to be full of attachment to the world, and is unwilling to leave easily.

I'm obviously sick, but I've been working hard.

Drink milk hard, sleep hard, don't cry when you get a needle, and as long as there is a little thing, you will be very happy.

As a doctor, Li Yi knows that optimistic patients may not survive in the end, but those who survive are usually optimistic.

Western comfort therapy, at this moment, Datang has long become a specialty, countless years before them.

Western massage is also a common practice here in Datang.

These two therapies appeared too late in the West, and the West only admitted it when the Westerners took it out, only to turn around and find that China had been playing for more than a thousand years.

Today he changed into new clothes, was held in his arms by Li Yi, raised his little arms like lotus roots, pointed to the same thing, and said seriously.

"Hide (bed), when (lamp), wash (paper), busy (door), gurgle!" The little guy thinks he's so good.

"It's amazing." Li Yi kissed the baby, the little guy smiled even more happily, his chubby calves moved, and he turned his head to kiss Li Yi.

"At this moment, it's worth it for you." Li Yi put his face on the child's face and said.

went out, and Wang Xing's six people also came over after getting the news.

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Wang Xing's six people hated to say that someone was dead, so they immediately snatched the person over and handed it over to Li Yi.

They always felt that ten people said they were dead, and if they robbed them, one or two should survive.

It's a pity that they didn't dare, so they looked at it and put it there until it was buried, and then dug it out, Li Yi said that there was nothing they could do.

Li Yi knew that this kind of corpse parking was to prevent fake death.

When the coffin lid is not closed, or even closed.

Then a group of people were there lively, and some people were crying, including roosters, just to wake up people who might fake their deaths.

It includes a copper coin in your mouth, the other side of the coin is attached to your hand, and a thin thread is tied to your feet.

If the copper coin falls off, it is likely that the person's hands are broken, and the thin lines of the feet are broken, indicating that the feet are moving.

It seems that it is foolish to leave the corpse for several days, but in fact it is not, people in ancient times knew that there was fake death.

Even at the moment when he was finally buried, he still didn't give up, and he still cried.

It's too hard to get someone who can be saved in this situation.

The child was buried early because it was unlucky, otherwise it would not be his turn to save him.

Now that he is alive, Wang Xing's tears are gone, there is no longer any guilt, and all the hard work is worth it.

They were restrained, taking turns to hug the child, the little one was very face-saving, laughing all the time, and not crying when kissed by someone who didn't seem very familiar.

The more he was like this, the more people liked him.

"Proprietor, please see Zhu Xie Jinshan." Song De ran over, said to Li Yi, and then put his face in front of the little guy.

The baby dodged back, waited for a clear look, and poked his head forward, kissing Song De's face.

Song De suddenly floated and turned his head to look at Hu Erniang.

Hu Erniang gave him a blank look, came over and stretched out her hand to take the little guy like other women.

Li Yi tidied up the white coat on his body and went to greet Zhu Xie Jinshan, who was the head of an ethnic minority, and for the sake of national harmony, absolute etiquette must be given.

When he saw Zhu Xie Jinshan, he also saw a lot of other similar people, the kind of people with wind and frost written on their faces.

When those people saw his clothes, some frowned, and some of them gestured to him with fists, obviously not satisfied.

Knowing that he is a doctor from the court, he doesn't wear an official uniform, what is this thing he wears?

Li Yi glared back at the slightest care, I don't have enough respect for wearing a white coat? I dare to wear this dress even if it is a conference, who dares to say that I am not a formal suit?

I have a stethoscope around my neck, and I represent a group.

"Li Dongzhu, they are people with ten surnames in the Western Turks." Zhu Xie Jinshan introduced.

"Leader Jinshan, have you been comfortable lately?" Li Yi changed his smile, he didn't care about any people with the ten surnames of the Western Turks.

The data is realistic, the other party has taken refuge in Datang and was killed.

Killed by the Turks themselves.

The bereaved dog dares to discriminate against my white coat? When I changed into an official uniform, I also invited a doctor from the court on the five grades, is the doctor (dafu) just (daifu)?

Li Yi shamelessly put the two professions together.

He just likes this doctor's official position, Lang Zhong, too doctor, doctor of medicine, he feels far away from himself.

The people of the Ten Western Turkic surnames were angry at first, feeling that the proprietor of this Zhuangzi was disrespectful.

After less than half an hour, I felt that the owner was very good.

Because the farmer came up, the old soldiers, plus the new 100 military households, appeared wearing armor, holding horizontal swords, and holding bows and crossbows.

All of a sudden, there was harmony, and there were all kinds of problems.

The point is that there are more than forty horsemen behind who are ready to charge at any time.

Whether you can fight or not, you can understand each other by looking at the state and eyes.

They felt that they were not Zhuangzi, but the Tang Dynasty military village at the forefront.

Song De stepped forward dressed in Confucian clothes: "Everyone, it's noon, let's have a meal first, and talk about something while eating." ”

He also explained: "The proprietor of my house is a divine doctor, and this dress is worn when it is specially used to treat people, and the king of Hades does not dare to face it. ”

The people with the ten surnames of the Western Turks believed it, because they were brought by the old leaders of the Shatuo tribe who were not the ten surnames.

It is said that he has not survived, but there is nothing to do now, saying that he was saved by this miracle doctor.

Then everyone went in for lunch.

Eat in the cafeteria.

After entering, they were speechless, and there were many things that should not appear in winter, and they had seen them at the royal banquet, and they had seen them here again.

And the soy sauce that is limited at the 'state banquet' is actually eaten here.

Zhu Xie Jinshan was very proud, looked at the other people, went to cook by himself, and then sat in front of Li Yi.

He whispered to Li Yi: "Proprietor Li, they are here to ask you to buy something, you don't need to give them a good face." ”

"Thank you, Chief, I actually want to sell too, there are too many things. Chief Jinshan, is your place still comfortable? I'll build you a new house in two days? ”

Li Yi knew that these people were brought by Zhu Xie Jinshan, and they were introduced to buy and sell, so they had to be better for Zhu Xie Jinshan.

"Can firecrackers be sold to others?" Zhu Xie Jinshan asked something that Li Yi couldn't agree to casually.

"Leader Jinshan, change it, this firecracker can be used in the military. It's fun if I give you something else. ”

Li Yi rejected one, but wanted to make up for it, he was never short of new things.