Chapter 954: I Don't Believe

Yan Xiangshi stood up, faced the courtiers, and slowly spoke: "Those who have sores have existed in ancient times, and Ge Hong's "Saving the Pawn Behind the Elbow" of the Eastern Jin Dynasty said: 'When you are sick than the year, you will have sores on your head, face and body, and you will have to turn around in a moment, like a fire wound, all with white pulp, and you will be born with the decision. If it is not cured, the dramatist will die; Those who are poorly cured, the sores are purple and black, and they will be extinguished before they die, and this vicious breath'. Since ancient times, there have been many sores, but there are not many historical records left. The method studied by the first doctor has no clear effect. Therefore, the place where the sores are born needs to be sealed to wait for the disease to go. There is not one survivor left.

In the fold, the history of the Zhuzhou Thorn has joined forces with the surrounding state capitals to block the road. Zhuzhou, I'm afraid it's going to become a Jedi. ”

Hearing this, many young officials gasped.

The place where the sores are raging is actually going to be closed and waiting for death? This, this is also too cruel!

Jiang Yi stood up: "Yan Xiang, although I don't know what the sores are, but if you seal a city and treat it as a dead domain, do this.... Heaven is intolerable! ”

Chu Suiliang stood up: "What if the city is not closed?" Will you bury a nation for a city? Your Majesty, the minister thinks that the history of Zhuzhou Thorn has done the right thing, and asks Your Majesty to issue a decree to commend you. ”

Li Chengqian, who was on the dragon chair, said irritably: "Shut up! What's the use of giving a decree now! Come on, go to the medical school and invite Sun Daochang! ”

Li Chengqian's words made the courtiers feel a little more at ease, perhaps, at this time, they could only let Sun Daochang find a way.

Although it was late at night, Sun Simiao still arrived at the court quickly.

The current Sun Simiao can be called the first person in Datang medicine, and even the emperor must be respected.

Walking up to the court, Sun Simiao didn't give a salute, so he asked directly: "Where did you get sores?" ”

Yan Xiangshi gave a salute to Sun Simiao: "Sun Daochang, it's Zhuzhou." ”

Sun Simiao sighed: "Zhuzhou has many mountains and dense forests, and it is indeed unstable. I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed when you call Poor Dao, although Poor Dao has also studied sores, but no matter what kind of medicine stone, it's ineffective. Most of the methods recorded in the ancient recipes are also exhaustive, and there is no obvious effect. ”

Hearing Sun Simiao's words, whether it was the courtiers or Li Chengqian, their hearts were cold.

Sun Simiao is their last hope, and when this last hope is helpless, they can only go to despair.

Li Chengqian finally regained his sight, stepped down from the throne, stood in front of Sun Simiao, and said bitterly: "Sun Daochang, is there really no way?" ”

Sun Simiao shook his head: "If you want to say a way, there may be another one." ”

Hearing this, Yan Xiangshi walked over in a few steps, grabbed Sun Simiao's arm and asked, "Daochang Sun, say it quickly!" What else can be done? ”

Sun Simiao sighed: "There is another person who may know how to deal with the sores. However, Lao Dao is also uncertain, so he can't be sure. ”

Li Chengqian was puzzled: "Who is more superb than Sun Daochang's medical skills?" Is it a miracle doctor who is not born? ”

Sun Simiao smiled bitterly at Li Chengqian: "Your Majesty is confused, that person is the protector of the country!" In terms of medical pharmacology, it is difficult for the protector to reach the old man, but in some remote places, even the old man asks for teaching. ”

Li Chengqian rubbed his hands excitedly: "Yes, how did I forget the master, the master's words, maybe I really know." Cold competition? Cold Competition! Where is Master? ”

Leng Jing, who was temporarily acting as the secretary of the military department, stood up with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, my father just said it when he left. With him there, the Dragon Tooth Guard didn't even bother to send regular reports, the last news was two months ago, it seems that my father was training those soldiers on the road. ”

When Yan Xiang, who originally grabbed Sun Simiao's arm, suddenly felt that he had no strength.

With such a big rise and fall twice in a row, even he was powerless.

The catastrophe in Zhuzhou is just around the corner, but the protector is not in Chang'an.

Li Chengqian was also dizzy for a while, gritted his teeth, and he said sharply: "Hongling is urgent!" Please protect the country and return to the dynasty quickly! No matter how many horses I have to run and die, I must deliver the letter in the shortest possible time! ”

After giving the order, Li Chengqian simply sat down at the bottom of the steps, and Yan Xiangshi could only move his mat over for him to use.

Sun Simiao had no choice but to sit down. The doctor is benevolent, although he has the heart to eliminate the disease, but there is really no result. moved Leng Feng out, just because he vaguely remembered that when he mentioned sores to Leng Feng in the early years, Leng Feng had said with certainty:

"There's no way I'm going to get this disease anyway."

Since he is so sure, then he must have a deep understanding of the sore, and even know the way to cure it.

At that time, he always felt that the person he saved was talking big, and he didn't take it to heart. But after seeing a lot of different ways of medicine over the years, he had to believe it.

Looking at the emperor and Sun Daochang who were sitting dryly, the ministers could only follow the silence, and the quiet needle drop in the court could be heard.

Now it's only the second year of Yong'an, and such a thing has happened. Sealing a city as a Jedi, such an act, whether it is for the emperor or for the courtiers, is an indelible stain. It is no wonder that although the sores have existed since ancient times, they have not left many records.

Zhenguan was in front of the prosperous pearl and jade, and he couldn't think of the Yong'an year, but he had to be covered with dust because of a disease.

It wasn't until dawn that the first rays of sunlight shone into the main hall that Li Chengqian spoke: "Sun Daochang, the medicine stone is not curable, so can it alleviate the symptoms?" ”

Sun Simiao nodded.

Over the years, he has not given up his research on sores, and naturally there are many prescriptions to alleviate the symptoms.

Standing up, Li Chengqian said: "Spread my will, spread the prescription of Sun Daochang all over the Tang Dynasty, and all the medicine halls must be dispensed and sold to the imperial court according to the prescription, and transported to Zhuzhou." Ordered Zuo Wuwei to go to Zhuzhou with me to deliver medicine, but I was not there, and the king of Wei was in charge of the country. If I can't come back, King Wei can ascend the throne! ”

As soon as the words fell, the courtiers fell to their knees like crazy, and came on their knees:

"Your Majesty, no!"

"The old minister ordered His Majesty to take back his order!"

"Your Majesty, if you move, the old minister will be killed on this pillar immediately!"

Yan Xiangshi was also anxious, and he hugged Li Chengqian's leg regardless of etiquette: "Your Majesty can't, even if someone goes, it should be an old minister." The old minister is not talented, and he is willing to take the army to Zhuzhou to deliver medicine! ”

When there is a face, he starts to look up, and the words of asking for his life keep ringing.

Now that the emperor is about to put himself in danger, what else do they have to worry about!

Li Chengqian's eyes were full of tears: "I must not let Yong'an be dusty, and there will not be one in a hundred?" I don't believe it, I definitely want to let it save two, three, and tens! ”

Although Sun Simiao wanted to say something, he finally didn't speak.

As a doctor, although he wanted to correct Li Chengqian's unrealistic illusions, he couldn't speak after all.

Sores are a shadow that can never be erased from the Central Plains, and they are so easy to deal with?