Chapter 32: Shocking the world, crying ghosts and gods.

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In the face of Sun Simiao's jokes, Ye Huan just laughed and said nothing.

Ye Huan washed the blood stains on his hands, took clean gauze and bandaged it, and after doing the last step, Ye Huan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Crunch!

Sun Simiao pushed open the ward, and saw Qian Tong walking around anxiously, the latter saw that the door finally opened, took a deep look at Ye Huan who was following Sun Simiao, and walked straight into the ward.

"Are you sure? If you really can't do it, you can go first, and I'll stop him for you. ”

Cheng Chusi approached Ye Huan and discussed quietly.

Are you so unconfident in me? Ye Huan shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "You'll know later." ”

Peony, who had been silent on the side, glanced at Ye Huan quietly, greeted Sun Simiao, and asked about what happened in the ward. Sun Simiao was as excited as an old boy, and he had always been unsmiling, with a hint of a smile on his face at this time.

It was the first time that Peony had seen her stepfather so excited.

"When I saw it today, the 'operation' was really extraordinary, Ye Xiaoyou, the old man admired it!"

Sun Simiao praised sincerely, causing Peony and Xiaoniu to look at him with surprise, Cheng Zhuhei had seen Ye Huan's methods before, but at this time he was also surprised by his brother.

Because this heartfelt praise comes from Sun Simiao, who can be called the praise of the current medicine king!

And just now, the medicine king actually took the initiative to be Ye Huan's helper!

Sun Simiao's praise of Ye Huan surprised his daughter-in-law and calf and had some envy, the two had been with their father-in-law for a long time, but they had not been highly praised by him, why could Ye Huan do it?

Peony has a gentle personality, but she is proud of her medical skills, she hesitates for a moment, and also walks into the ward.

After a while, Peony and Qian Tong walked out with amazement, and the latter snorted and walked over without pretentiousness.

"Tell me, what price do you want me to pay?"

Qian Tong didn't have any reluctance on his face, and asked briskly, as if he hadn't considered whether he could bear the price at all.

Ye Huan originally wanted the lion to open his mouth and let him build a mansion for himself, but his little silver was really not enough. But suddenly I felt that he was quite a good person, well, it was despicable to threaten people with illness, although Ye Huan didn't mind using tricks, in his opinion, it was just a means, but if he was asked to do despicable purposes, he would never do it.

"At the cost?" Ye Huan glanced at Qian Tong and stretched out a hand, "I'll talk about that later, as for now, get to know me, my name is Ye Huan." ”

Qian Tong looked at Ye Huan, who suddenly wanted to make friends with him, looked into his eyes for a moment, and stretched out his hand: "Chang'an Qian Mansion, Qian Tong." ”

"So you're the youngest baron."

"Haha, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning." Ye Huan waved his hand.

Subsequently, according to the previous agreement with Sun Simiao, Ye Huan gave some symptoms for Ye Huan to see, and Ye Huan gave his own views according to the memory of the present world and some medical knowledge.

Although there are still the remaining incurable diseases, Sun Simiao is already very satisfied, and Ye Huan often makes Sun Simiao's long-term thinking suddenly clear up in a few words.

Seeing the scene in front of them, Peony, Xiao Niu, Cheng Chuhei, and even the patient who was seeing the doctor opened their mouths slightly, looking at the young man who was about the same age or younger as them, and a thought flashed in their hearts.

"This man's medical skills are so strong! You can discuss your medical skills with Dr. Sun! ”

"No, judging from the tone, even the young man is answering for Doctor Sun!"

"This ......"

A group of people keep telling themselves that it's impossible, but it's right in front of them, and it's happening!

"This ...... Is it human? ”

"I suspect that he is reincarnated by Hua Tuo, and there is a little miracle doctor in Chang'an!"

"Little Doctor ......"

Gradually, the reputation of the little miracle doctor spread to more people's ears. Someone recognized the "little miracle doctor" and said in surprise: "This ...... Isn't this the latest baron to be canonized by the Holy One? Remember? Some time ago, there was news from the palace that the Holy Lord was going to canonize a young man as a baron! What a fuss! ”

"It's him!"

"I didn't expect the little doctor to be a person who teaches the salt making method!"

Recently, after the salt production law came out, the imperial court made people rush to make it day and night, and Chang'an, as the capital of the Tang Dynasty, was the first to enjoy this benefit.

"Hiss......"

As soon as he heard that the little divine doctor was actually the one who taught the salt making method, he was envious for a while, and there were those who were surprised, but no one scolded him. It is a skill to be able to come up with a salt-making method, some people patted their foreheads and said Why didn't I come up with it, at most some people were not convinced, but no one scolded him, because Ye Huan didn't hide it himself, he passed it on, and he did something for the benefit of the people.

Therefore, one after another eyes turned to Ye Huan with a look of respect.

However, at this time, someone said: "Ye Huan? That new young master in the Cheng Mansion? ”

This person was a servant of a certain mansion in Chang'an, and he contracted typhoid fever, so he came to Jishitang for treatment. When he was in the house before, he had heard a lot of legends about Ye Huan, and the most was the peach-colored gossip about him.

"Isn't he a pervert?" The other, apparently also a servant of a certain house, said.

"The little miracle doctor, the pervert, the one who offered the salt making method...... Uh"

Many people felt confused, and sighed in their hearts, this Lord Ye is also a genius.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd for a while, but Ye Huan, who was the object of discussion, was unaware. When Ye Huan and Sun Simiao finished communicating, Cheng Zhuhei's wound medicine was almost changed, Ye Huan glanced at him, tsk, his face was beautiful, and he was full of happy smiles.

Because the dressing change was made by the peony girl herself, Sun Simiao fulfilled the calf's wish and asked him to sit for him, so the calf couldn't spare his hand.

When Cheng Shihei walked out of the inner courtyard, Ye Huan should also return to Cheng Mansion and explain to Lao Sun that if there is any tricky matter, send someone to inform Cheng Mansion, and the kid will be happy.

Lao Sun agreed, he was very satisfied today, and personally sent Ye Huancheng's heir to the outside of Jishitang.

At this time, Xiao Niu finally finished diagnosing the patient, hurriedly ran out of Jishitang, looked at Ye Huan who was boarding the carriage and said, "Brother Ye, then Gongzi Wei came to pester my sister again after you left." ”

Ye Huan sighed: "This kid is still a thief?" ”

"It should be, but he does have a cold disease, it's not that serious, I guess he should have deliberately made himself sick, to get a good reason to get close to Sister Peony."

The calf smiled slyly, "It's a pity that it was my calf who was sitting in the clinic recently, you didn't see his expression when he saw that it was me who was in the clinic, and his face was dark!" ”

Ye Huan laughed and said, "Don't worry about him, when I slap him in the face at the poetry meeting, I will tell him that he dares to have the face to pester your sister!" ”

"However, Wei Yan has some real kung fu in learning, and his accumulation is not deep."

Ye Huan smiled: "It seems that the little cow is a fan of poetry!" I must have been to the poetry club, right? ”

Xiao Niu lowered his chin slightly, and there was pride in his tone: "Of course, the year before last, I went to the poetry meeting last year." Speaking of this, Xiao Niu's tone became more serious, "Brother Ye, don't be careless, Wei Yan only lost to Du Fu in the poetry meeting last year, and his strength should not be underestimated." ”

Ye Huan nodded solemnly in front of everyone: "I know." ”

But in fact, Ye Huan relaxed as soon as he got into the carriage, and he only lost Du Fu, and he didn't care about it at all. Didn't the master say, a random poem in his mind was read, wasn't it earth-shattering and crying ghosts and gods? Look at it, how can you read poetry and cry about that group of self-righteous young masters.

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