Fang Zhixian said in his heart: These two brocade guards are really here to protect this young man. I don't know if it's something else, or if the Gu family gave the silver.

Luo Quan and Mu Qingyou came out of the corner and bowed to Fang Zhixian.

Luo Quan squeezed out a smile and said, "Master Fang, why don't you listen to Xu Xiaole's defense." ”

At this time, it was less than a year since the death of Wang Zhi, the great eunuch who called for wind and rain and flickered that the emperor was captured and besieged in Beijing, Dongchang and Jinyiwei Yu Wei were still there, and Fang Zhixian also forced out a smile and tried to regain his dignity.

He said, "Are you going to be tried?" He wanted to use a questioning tone to appear upright and unyielding, but when he said it, it sounded like flattery.

Even Master Li, who was standing beside him, couldn't stop coughing, feeling that Dong Weng was a little too cowardly.

Luo Quan said: "How dare you." However, for the sake of fairness, you can't tell other children to go to prison if they can't finish talking. ”

Fang Zhixian had no choice but to make a majestic gesture and said: "Xu Xiaole, you said that it was typhoid fever, they said it was a frightening wind, and they insisted on their own words. Compared with the two, you are just an apprentice, and these are all veterans of Xinglin, so the official is naturally inclined to the dialectic of the gentlemen. ”

He changed his words and said, "There are two pro-army officials who intercede for you, and this official will give you a chance." If you can convince the gentlemen, I will let you go. If you can't explain the reason, this official will still put you in prison! ”

Xu Xiaole said: "Xia Worm can't speak to Bing, no matter what I say, they won't listen to it." ”

The stage seemed to have opened in the hall suddenly, some people laughed, some people cheered, some cursed, and some people were furious...... Someone's face was even darker, literally better than a briquette. Naturally, it was Yan Zhongqing, Zhao Dafu and Ge Zaixing.

Fang Zhixian's face was stiff and stiff, and he shouted loudly: "Could it be that you have no reason to talk about it at all? Are you entertaining yourself? ”

Xu Xiaole didn't move: "The county lord, what Xiaomin means: instead of telling any reason, it is better to cure this child." ”

No matter how good the doctor's reasoning is, he will not cure the patient truthfully. As long as you can cure the disease, who will hold you accountable for the reason.

Xu Xiaole's words can be said to be the hardest truth.

However, in the eyes of most other people, this is a "hard-mouthed" truth.

Dr. Zhao laughed and said, "Wonderful, it is naturally the best to cure the patient!" I dared to ask Dr. Xu, how are you going to treat it! This son's nose is like soot, and his lungs are already conscious, even if you can take out the divine pill, you may not be able to resurrect him! ”

Yan Zhongqing intellectually agreed with Dr. Zhao's words, but emotionally he was still very reluctant to listen to him say that his son would die.

"The surname is Zhao! My man treats you as a brother, are you cursing your nephew to death? ”

Yan Zhongqing's wife kept crying in the hall so much that everyone forgot about her. At this moment, she heard Xu Xiaole say that she could cure her son, whether it was a divine pill or a helper, a god or a decoction...... As long as his son can survive, he can make his own cow and horse.

She was about to ask Xu Xiaole to show her "magical powers", but when she met Dr. Zhao telling the truth in a weird way, she immediately attacked Dr. Zhao with evil fire.

Doctor Zhao couldn't wait to slap himself, so he hurriedly stepped aside and stopped talking.

Ge Zaixing said unhappily: "Xu Xiaole, the doctor is benevolent, if you have a way, just say it and ask everyone to refer to it, if it is nonsense...... he looked at the crazy Yan family, and said: "That's too unkind." ”

Xu Xiaole said: "If you want me to come to treat, I will start with reason." ”

The doctor takes the spleen and stomach as the middle palace, which is the foundation of the day after tomorrow. The so-called rationality is to regulate the spleen and stomach.

Ge Zaixing sneered: "Look at this kid, his nose is like bituminous coal, his nose is like bituminous coal!" The lungs are exhausted, and if you use it again, don't you tell him to die quickly! ”

Xu Xiaole felt out the droplets, walked to Yan Suo'er's side, and squatted down: "This is clear water, I only drop one drop." ”

Yan Zhongqing was supposed to protect her son, but Yan stopped her husband and made the decision to let Xu Xiaole step forward.

Xu Xiaole brought the droplet close to Yan Suo'er's lips, carefully dripping out the water, and said that a drop is a drop.

Yan Suo'er's lips were closed, and a thin slit opened slightly, allowing the drop of water to flow in.

Xu Xiaole pointed at Yan Suo'er's throat: "Look here." ”

The onlookers were eager to come over to watch, and the officials hurriedly formed a fence with water and fire sticks to stop them outside.

The doctors in the hall could take a closer look, and sure enough, they saw Yan Suo'er's laryngeal bone sliding slightly, swallowing.

Fang Zhixian was so anxious that he held the public case with both hands, stretched his neck, and shouted, "What's the matter?" What's going on? ”

Xu Xiaole took a step back and said, "I tried it on the way here, he can still swallow, as long as he can swallow, there is life." ”

Ge Zaixing said coldly: "As long as you breathe, people will live, what you say is really nonsense!" The key is still that sentence, the lungs have been decided, if you start with reason, don't you want him to die quickly! ”

Xu Xiaole said: "I've been thinking about this just now. ”

"The result?"

It was Fang Zhixian who asked.

Xu Xiaole's performance in the hall today doesn't know how much psychological shadow it left on the county magistrate who had just stepped into the officialdom. finally knew the reason why Xu Xiaole was distracted just now, so he naturally wanted to ask for clarification.

Xu Xiaole stood with his hands in his hands and raised his head slightly: "The result is: it is not right for them to conclude that their lungs have been exhausted from their noses like bituminous coal." ”

Ge Zaixing was laughed angrily: "Ha! Doctors for thousands of years have not been right, just you? What hubris! ”

Xu Xiaole said calmly: "I am shallow in knowledge, I really don't know which Yuan Dian is recorded in the case of 'thousands of years' that you talk about at every turn."

"I just thought about it, and my nose like bituminous coal should be a sign of intestinal dryness. Because the large intestine and the lungs are on the same page, when the large intestine is extremely dry, the lung qi is often cut off - only 'often', not 'inevitable'. Have you used it for hundreds of years? ”

Ge Zaixing was stunned: I haven't thought about this question.