"It's all here, adults might as well let Wang Ji take a look." Yan Chengjin saw that Li Dongyang's face was a little disappointed.

It seems that he is still looking forward to it.

It was only when he saw that Wang Ji was young and lacked the immortal wind bones of the old Chinese medicine doctor that he was despised.

In the previous life, Yan Chengjin looked at the illness and also liked to find the elderly, Jiang was old and spicy, and the car was an old driver.

It's just human nature, don't blame Li Dongyang.

Li Dongyang sighed: "Then let's take a look." ”

Yan Chengjin looked around the courtyard and didn't see Li Qing'e, "Miss is not in the house today?" ”

The housekeeper of the Li Mansion whispered: "Where to accompany the eldest lady to incense." ”

When he came to Li Zhaoxian's bedroom, Wang Ji sat down to give him a pulse, opened his eyelids and looked at his eyelids carefully, then looked at the tongue coating, and finally pulled out Li Zhaoxian's hand to look at the nail bed.

"The tongue is white and slippery, the eyes are bloodless, the qi and blood are redundant, the medicine I take is too hurtful, if I continue, I am afraid that my internal organs will dry up and die."

When Li Zhaoxian heard this, tears flowed from his eyes, he had a glimmer of hope for life, and these words made his heart feel like ashes.

Li Dongyang was furious: "Will you see the disease!" Why are you still cursing my son to death? ”

Wang Ji was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out, and when he gave people a medical treatment, he would usually tell the truth about the situation.

Is this suffering from anemia?

Yan Chengjin fell into deep thought.

This is similar to the people he has seen who are severely anemic, and the disease is not too serious in later life.

However, any minor illness has the probability of causing a major illness.

Li Zhaoxian was originally weak.

Li Dongyang rushed to the doctor when he fell ill and prescribed a lot of medicines, which made his body even weaker.

You have to avoid all kinds of food, Li Zhaoxian died like this.

"Is there a cure?" Yan Chengjin asked.

Wang Ji nodded: "Yes, but the medicine that was decocted before can't be taken anymore, so the student will prescribe a few prescriptions for Young Master Li." ”

Zhaoxian is frail, do you want to believe this doctor, Li Dongyang hesitated, and looked at Yan Chengjin: "How sure are you?" ”

Human life is at stake, the last son is killed, and Li Dongyang is still dissatisfied with the city to hunt him down.

"Xia Guan is not a doctor, so naturally he is not sure." Yan Chengjin looked at Wang Ji: "You are a little sure, tell Master Li." ”

"Eighty percent." Wang Ji said truthfully.

Yan Chengjin was shocked, and hurriedly said: "At first glance, it was eighty percent, but I still took the medicine to know that this kind of thing can be said accurately." ”

Li Dongyang nodded, he was also forced to be anxious to ask such a question.

After seeing so many doctors, he really shouldn't trust anyone.

This is the last incense of the Li family.

"The disease of the aura has been seen by more than a dozen doctors, and no one dares to say it, there are eighty percent, let's go."

More than a dozen doctors couldn't do anything after seeing it, and suddenly a young doctor told him that he was eighty percent sure, and Li Dongyang didn't dare to believe it.

He has seen too many post-generation officials who have made great achievements.

In order to climb to the top, he dared to report auspiciousness to His Majesty.

The simpler it was, the more he couldn't believe it.

Don't kill Zhaoxian yourself.

Yan Chengjin has no burden in his heart, if Wang Ji can't be cured, Li Zhaoxian will die in July.

Wang Ji showed him that he might be able to turn it around.

"Adults don't believe in Wang Ji, they should believe in the lower officials." Yan Chengjin knew that this was Li Dongyang's last son, and if he died, he would be gone.

He was more cautious than he was at this point.

"Dad, I want to try it......" Li Zhao was angry.

Li Dongyang looked at him and muttered a few times: "Okay, if it doesn't get better within ten days, the official will change doctors." ”

Yan Chengjin breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Ji quickly wrote down the prescription on the paper and ordered someone to grab the medicine.

An hour later, the servant came with a bowl of dark medicinal soup, Li Zhao tasted it first, this medicine is not bitter, but a little delicious, sweet and sweet.

"Zhaoxian, how do you feel?"

This medicine tasted much better than the previous drink, and Li Zhaoxian felt a little more comfortable in his stomach, "I want to sleep." ”

Coming out of the Li Mansion, Yan Chengjin ordered someone to take Wang Ji to see Liu Wentai.

After veterinarian Liu fell ill, he kept taking leave at home, but he was afraid that there would be more luck and less luck, and he didn't know if he could be saved.

"He is the judge of Liu Yuan of Tai Hospital, you can stay in his house during this time and teach him medical skills."

Wang Ji has a strange face, let me teach an old imperial doctor medical skills?

Yan Chengjin knew his scruples and said, "Don't worry, his medical skills are not as good as yours." ”

The imperial doctor is the supreme existence in the hearts of Wang Ji and these people, and only people with great medical skills can go to the palace to be the imperial doctor.

That's not wrong in itself.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, it was true.

Emperor Hongzhi's father canonized a large number of ministers, and doctors can become imperial doctors without relying on medical skills, and Liu Wentai is one of them.

Wang Ji didn't know Liu Wentai's origin, so he would blindly worship it.

Yan Chengjin ordered someone to send Wang Ji there.

Three days have passed,

Li Dongyang found that his son's condition had improved, and he no longer had a weak breath when he spoke, but had recovered a trace of his middle qi, and he didn't sound so laborious.

This doctor is such a miracle doctor.

But he thought it strange again.

This person is in Jiangnan, even he has never heard of it, how does Yan Chengjin know that there is such a number one person in Jiangnan.

"Zhaoxian, what do you think?"

"It's better, the strength is back to the feeling in my body, Dad, I want to get up and go for a walk."

"No! Lie down. ”

Li Dongyang asked his subordinates to watch him all night, in case this kid secretly ran away, and after he left, Li Qing'e came to the room to talk to him.

"Qing'e, that fair-eyed Lord Yan is your sweetheart?" Li Zhaoxian became gossipy.

Li Qing'e nodded.

"It turns out that what Dad reads in his mouth every day is him, what do you think, brother help you." Li Zhaoxian said with a smile.

This sister of her own family listens to her father the most, and if her father doesn't nod, I'm afraid my sister won't get married.

There are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries and economic talents who come to the Li Mansion to talk about matchmaking.

The girl can't look down on any of them, so it must be right or wrong, Yan Chengjin will not marry.

Li Zhaoxian admired Yan Chengjin, he was admitted to the top prize at a young age, and he still had to rely on his father's grace to study in Guozijian.

"Brother, don't mention it in front of your father, your father will be angry."

Li Zhaoxian didn't agree, his father dared to beat him with a rattan before.

But after he fell ill, he was never beaten again.

Being sick also has the benefit of being sick.

Yan Fu,

Yan Chengjin received a message from Li Qing'e, Li Zhao got better first, so he took Wang Ji to Li Mansion to have a look.

Wang Ji gave Li Zhaoxian a number of pulses, and nodded his head: "It's much better than when I first met." ”

"Thank you, Dr. Wang and Lord Yan." Li Zhao sat up first.

"Ten more days of cultivation, you come to my house, this is a token."

Li Zhaoxian took it gratefully, and his body slowly improved, and he was already able to go to the ground.

Li Dongyang didn't interfere, but he didn't allow him to read anymore.

Li Zhaoxian silently counted the days, and on the morning of the eleventh day, he quietly came to Yan's Mansion and looked at the dilapidated and somewhat decayed courtyard in front of him.

The fox asked the subordinate suspiciously: "Lord Yan lives here?" ”

"There's no mistake, the villain has delivered pastries several times."

Li Zhaoxian knocked on the door, and after a while, the door glanced at the cat's eye and asked, "But the Li family's Young Master Zhaoxian?" ”

"Exactly, this is a token given by Lord Yan."

The door is opened, and for those who can't come to the code and want to come to the Yan Mansion, the young master will usually give a token.

Li Zhao came to the courtyard first and saw a group of subordinates running, shouldn't he say...... In the drive of chickens.

He also saw a lot of strange instruments.

Someone was pulling a sack behind him, someone was carrying a bucket, someone was wearing strange clothes that seemed to be heavy.

All of them are like dead parents, crying and running away.

Li Zhaoxian's heart was shocked.

"Lord Yan?"

"You can run fifty laps around the yard first, and then tell you about the rehabilitation plan later." Yan Chengjin taught the way of immortality.

In addition to martial arts, scholars rarely have the consciousness of physical fitness, and they are bored to read all day long.

Li Zhaoxian's face was embarrassed, and he didn't know if he could run so much.

Run with the next man.

The subordinates of the Li Mansion were frightened, the young master had just recovered from a serious illness, and he didn't run to death after running dozens of laps?

hurriedly ran back to the mansion to report: "Master, it's not good, Lord Yan wants to kill the young master......"