"Yes, little marquis." Zhong Zishuo answered, and was about to step forward to carry the old woman to the carriage, but was stopped.

"There are still dozens of miles to go to Chang'an, even if you are fast, it will take an hour and a half, this lady's illness, I'm afraid it won't last in Chang'an, it's better to be rescued by the poor road first." At some point, there was a Taoist priest in the crowd who looked to be over half a hundred years old.

Seeing this Taoist priest, Zhong Zishuo's eyes lit up: "Daoist Sun!" ”

"Zhong Daxia, I haven't seen you for a long time, wait for Poor Dao to finish the injection on this lady first, and you and I will talk about it again." Sun Simiao said.

"There's a chief of labor." Zhong Zishuo got up and got out of the way.

Sun Simiao is nominally a Taoist priest, but what he does is to hang a pot to help the world's doctors, his whereabouts are uncertain, wandering in the countryside, free for the people to see a doctor, even if the high-ranking officials and dignitaries invited him to see a doctor and gave him a large amount of wealth, he also replaced it with medicinal materials to give it to those poor people who can't afford to buy medicine for free, so up to now, in addition to the silver needle he carries, the medicine basket and medicine hoe he carries, Sun Simiao is really nothing, and his sleeves are breezy.

Sun Simiao came to the woman's side and took out a roll of linen cloth from her bosom, and when it was unfolded, there was a layer of white cotton cloth, and some slender silver needles were arranged on the cotton cloth.

Just when Sun Simiao was giving the woman an injection, Xuan Shijing pulled Zhong Zishuo's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Zhong, this Sun Daochang, but Sun Simiao?" "Xuan Shijing also guessed about seven or eight points, there may be many Taoist priests who know medical skills in the Tang Dynasty, but there is only one person with excellent medical skills and good bones, and that is Sun Simiao, the king of medicine.

"How does the little marquis know about Daochang Sun."

Xuan Shijing smiled without a trace, the famous Sun Simiao, when Zhong Zishuo shouted out the Taoist chief, Xuan Shijing guessed that in this Tang Dynasty, some famous Taoist priests are nothing more than Sun Simiao, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, plus a Yuan Shoucheng.

Yuan Shoucheng said that ordinary people don't know it, in many wild historical romances, they are all bullsoothing characters, and the most famous is that in Journey to the West, he made a bet with the Dragon King of Jinghe, and Xuan Shijing also knew from Journey to the West that there was such a Taoist priest in the Tang Dynasty.

Compared with Yuan Tiangang, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Shoucheng, Xuan Shijing still respects Sun Simiao more, without him, although Sun Simiao is a person in the Daomen, but he entered the Daomen to cultivate only the heart, compared to the first three, Sun Simiao's pursuit is down-to-earth, real style, travel thousands of miles, save hundreds of people, and Xuan Shijing knows that in history, Sun Simiao did live to more than 160 years old, and he has been studying medicine all his life, eager to treat more people, and he also did it, and wrote the panicked masterpiece "A Thousand Golden Fangs" He is not like other Chinese medicine practitioners, who are very important to a prescription, and would rather be lost than published in the world, if all Chinese medicine has Sun Simiao's open-minded feelings, why worry about the decline of Chinese medicine after thousands of years.

"Little Marquis?" Zhong Zishuo looked at Xuan Shijing who was in a daze.

"Uncle Zhong, how did you know Daochang Sun?" Xuan Shijing did not answer Zhong Zishuo's previous question, and when he came back to his senses, he asked Zhong Zishuo.

"When I was walking the rivers and lakes, I had a relationship with Sun Daochang." Zhong Zishuo explained.

At this time, Sun Simiao had already finished administering the needle to the woman, received the silver needle, and walked towards Zhong Zishuo.

"Zhong Daxia, I have used acupuncture to stabilize this woman's condition, but if you want to be treated, you still need to go to the pharmacy in Chang'an City and grab a few pairs of medicines."

"Don't worry about this, we'll take it back to Chang'an in a while, Daochang Sun, this is my little marquis." Zhong Zishuo introduced Xuan Shijing to Sun Simiao.

"Student Xuan Shijing, I've seen Sun Daochang." Xuan Shijing bowed and saluted Sun Simiao.

This time, Zhong Zishuo did not stop Xuan Shijing from saluting, because Sun Simiao was highly respected and could fully afford this ceremony.

"Marquis Xuanwei?" Sun Simiao asked.

"Exactly." Xuan Shijing responded.

"Little Hou Ye, there is a word in the poor road, I don't know whether to talk about it or not."

"It's okay to say it." Xuan Shijing was a little strange, what Sun Simiao was going to say, this tone seemed to be saying that he was going to be unlucky.

"Little Hou Ye is afraid that he has a deficiency disease." Sun Simiao said.

"What?" Xuan Shijing was shocked, he didn't find out that there was anything wrong with his body, but since Sun Simiao said it, Xuan Shijing also believed it, after all, Sun Simiao was an expert, not to mention that he would not say such things without a target to offend people.

"Little Hou Ye doesn't have to worry, you are still young, as long as you take more care on weekdays, there is still a possibility of recovery."

"Sun Daochang, this" Zhong Zishuo was a little panicked when he heard Sun Simiao's words, Xuan Shijing is the only seedling in the Hou Mansion, and there must be no mistakes.

"Zhong Daxia doesn't have to worry, Poor Dao is also going to Chang'an this time, and after this time, Poor Dao will give the little marquis a careful diagnosis and treatment."

"In that case, Daochang Sun will take our car back to Chang'an together, just so that the mother-in-law can be taken care of on the way." Xuan Shijing spoke: "Uncle Zhong, it's not too early, and my mother-in-law's illness can't be delayed, so we have to hurry up." ”

Sun Simiao's eyes changed when he looked at Xuan Shijing, and there was a hint of appreciation on his face: "Since this is the case, then the poor road will be bothered." ”

Zhong Zishuo walked up to the woman, hugged her horizontally, and put her into the carriage with the help of Sun Simiao.

Seeing that her mother was ready, Xiaolian burst into tears and laughed, knelt in front of Sun Simiao, Zhong Zishuo and Xuan Shijing, and kept kowtowing: "Thank you three benefactors, thank you three benefactors." ”

"Girl, please get up quickly, a little thing is nothing." Sun Simiao helped Xiaolian up: "Girl, let's hurry up and get into the carriage to take care of Lingtang." ”

Xiaolian wiped away the remaining tears on her face, nodded, and then got into Xuan Shijing's carriage.

Zhong Zishuo waited for Sun Simiao to get into the carriage, then picked up Xuan Shijing and put him in the carriage, Xiaolian and her mother sat in the carport, on the frame, Zhong Zishuo and Sun Simiao were one left and one right, Xuan Shijing was not far away, so he sat between them.

Zhong Zishuo flicked his horsewhip, and the carriage galloped towards Chang'an City.

"Daochang Sun, how did you think of Chang'an this time." Zhong Zishuo asked as he drove the car.

"I don't want you to say that this time His Majesty summoned him to enter the palace to recuperate the queen's body." Sun Simiao sighed and said: "Niangniang's qi disease is the most likely to be committed in this season, to be honest, the poor road can only be alleviated but not eradicated, over the years, the poor road has traveled around the doctor, and has also tried to use various methods to treat this disease, but the effect is not satisfactory." ”

Xuan Shijing, who was sitting in the middle, frowned without a trace, Empress Changsun has asthma, and the best way to raise this disease in later generations is only to raise it carefully, not to mention in Datang, thinking of this, Xuan Shijing is also a little regretful, Empress Changsun is the only woman among many queens in history who is praised by future generations when she mentions it.