There was a sound of footsteps approaching quickly.

Du Rui has also heard this footsteps a few times, and the appearance of the master suddenly appeared, the owner of the footsteps is the medicine boy Angelica of Xinglu, who is responsible for entertaining guests outside and catching medicine and other miscellaneous things.

In the past, Du Rui came here in a groggy manner, but it was not that he did not have the slightest sense of the outside world.

Now, these memories have come to mind.

At this time, he deliberately blocked a lot of irrelevant pictures, if all those pictures appeared in his mind, the brain couldn't bear it at all, so he could only fall into a coma.

In the past twenty or thirty years, the Tang Empire has been in constant turmoil.

Even now, in times of peace, conflicts of various sizes often break out between empires and feudal towns, and between feudal towns and feudal towns, and the greatest cost in wars is often the common people. As a result, it has become common for people to leave their hometowns and be separated from their wives in war-torn areas.

In those years a few years ago, Xu Huanzhi was not resident in Chang'an.

In order to improve his medical skills, he often traveled all over the world, from all over the world, even to the war-torn Central Plains. Every time he traveled, he would take in some orphans, such as Xu Xinyan and Angelica, and other medicine boys were accepted by him during his travels.

Xu Xinyan is a little older and has a very high medical talent, so he has become his disciple.

Angelica is so young, he no longer has the energy to teach in person, so he has to hand it over to his eldest apprentice Situ Lang, who is considered a grandchild.

After a while, a six or seven-year-old child ran in from outside the door, it was Angelica.

Because he was in a bit of a hurry, his face was flushed, he was out of breath, and he couldn't speak for a while.

Xu Huanzhi and Xu Xinyan glanced at each other.

"Angelica, or that little one?"

Xu Huanzhi stroked the gray beard on his chin and said softly.

Angelica didn't speak, blinked, and nodded busily.

"What's going on with these guys?"

Xu Huanzhi stroked his beard and shook his head, smiled bitterly, he looked at Xu Xinyan who was standing solemnly on the side, smiled at him, and said loudly.

"Xinyan, it's your business."

"No!"

Xu Xinyan responded and bowed to Xu Huanzhi.

Then, he turned around and bowed to Du Rui, the amplitude was relatively large, and then he bowed to Wei Yue and Mo Chou, who were sitting on the left and right sides behind Du Rui, by a slightly smaller amplitude, and then got up and said softly.

"Everyone, sit down, come when the kid goes!"

His voice is as clear as water, with a unique rhythm, which is very good.

After a while, Xu Xinyan hurriedly left with Angelica.

The sunlight entered through the window and fell in front of Du Rui's knees, Du Rui tilted his head, looking boredly, knowing the sea, the scriptures slowly unfolded, in the dantian, the true qi gathered like clouds and mist, like raindrops falling......

On the side, Xu Huanzhi talked eloquently.

"I wonder if it's stimulated by something? Or the power of acupuncture, your master's soul loss is already very good, not as muddy as before, and it will increase when he is awake, but ......"

Xu Huanzhi frowned.

"This period of time is particularly critical, if you pass this level, you may be able to recover, if not, the heart disease will worsen, and you will become more insane...... If you can, try to come here every day, often acupuncture, supplemented by the power of medicinal stones, maybe you can thank the heavens, and your master will get better......"

Wei Yue nodded in agreement, but did not reply silently.

Without Du Rui's instructions, he did not dare to make his own decisions.

At this time, Du Rui suddenly got up.

"Young Master......"

Wei Yue hurriedly got up, and on the side, Mo Chou also stood up at the same time.

Xu Huanzhi's reaction was a little slow, and after blinking, he also stood up, he frowned slightly, staring at Du Rui with blazing eyes, thinking in his heart Is this a heart attack?

If there is no one next to Du Rui, it will be as if the three people around him do not exist.

With his hands behind his back, he walked out of the Shuangzhao Hall.

Xu Huanzhi glanced at Wei Yue and motioned to Wei Yue not to disturb Du Rui.

Not long after, Du Rui came out of Shuangzhaotang, and in front of him was a small patio, connected to the front yard on one side and the backyard on the other.

Xinglu is a small courtyard with three entrances, the front hall is where the lobby is, the treatment and medicine are all in the lobby, the lobby area is calculated by the weights and measures of later generations, there should be about 300 square meters, it is very spacious.

On the wall behind the counter stood rows of tall medicine cabinets painted with black paint, most of which were now mottled and looked old. There are many drawers on the medicine cabinet, and each box contains a prepared herb, and the name of the herb is written on the outside of each drawer.

As a medicine child, the first thing you need to know is the names of these medicines, then you need to know where all the herbs are, and finally, you have to remember the shape and smell of the herbs.

Only when these three items meet the standards can they take on the heavy responsibility of taking medicine.

A confused medicine boy like Angelica can't even recognize the name of the medicine, so he can only do reception work and do some errands.

The medicine cabinet is very high, and there is a long ladder on the side, and some uncommon herbs are placed very high, and you have to move the long ladder to the top of the long ladder to open the drawer to get the medicine.

The pharmacy is located and occupies most of the lobby.

On the other side of the lobby, there are many low desks, and behind each desk sits a Lang Zhong, who is responsible for checking the pulse of patients, and the person in charge of the entire lobby is Xu Huanzhi's apprentice Situ Lang.

As for the second Shuangzhao Hall, it is the place where Xu Huanzhi sees a doctor, and only receives some dignitaries or treats some incurable diseases. The side room in the corner of the small courtyard is the place where the medicine is boiled, and some patients need to take the medicine immediately, in the side room, there are medicine pots, medicine hoes, medicine jars ......and so on.

The third courtyard is where Xu Xinyan and other disciples who have no home live, and the medicine shop and warehouse are also here.

Du Rui did not hesitate, and walked directly to the front yard.

Mo Chou followed him closely, only three steps away from each other, no matter whether Du Rui's pace was slow or urgent, this distance never changed, her face was expressionless, and the sword did not leave her hand.

Wei Yue's head was covered with sweat, and he raised his hand from time to time to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead.

Xu Huanzhi and Wei Yue walked side by side, and their eyes never left Du Rui.

At his age, with no children and only a dozen apprentices, many things in his life have become unimportant. However, this does not mean that he wants nothing, on the contrary, he is more attached to certain things and nothing else.

Medicine!

Only medical skills!

A medical skill that can write a strong stroke in the history of medicine!

Now, he is working on a medical book with the title of Shuangzhaotang Notes.

Regarding common diseases, there are many records in the first part of the note, how to diagnose and treat, how to use medicine, and how to vary from person to person, which is relatively simple. What bothers him is the next part about incurable diseases, many incurable diseases are basically incurable, even if it is him, he is often helpless.

For example, loss of soul.

Similar to Du Rui's loss of soul, looking through medical books, I can only see some sporadic introductions and records, as for the cure or treatment of medical cases, they are often brushed aside, and there is no actual content.

Even if a person with soul loss is cured, it has nothing to do with Langzhong.

Du Rui's case is rare, Xu Huanzhi is obsessed with it, and most of the time he thinks about the medical case, so he vigorously persuades Wei Yue to take Du Rui here every day.

Du Rui didn't know Xu Huanzhi's mental activities.

Soon, he followed the noise and made his way to the lobby.

It's been a mess here.

The originally spacious lobby was crowded into twenty or thirty teenagers at once, the youngest was about twelve or thirteen years old, and the eldest was eighteen or nineteen years old, all wearing short shirts and linen clothes, most of them only covered half of their bodies, and the other side was deliberately exposed, shirtless, with open chests, and the bun on their heads was also pulled indiscriminately, pinned with mulberry sticks or willow branches.

Most of these teenagers were wounded.

Most of the guys have blue noses and swollen faces, mostly small things such as skin trauma, and more serious ones have bleeding or broken bones, lying on the straw mat and wailing, and there are also those who think they are brave and keep scolding and scolding, and from time to time, they gasp, and their whole faces are blue and white.

These are two groups of people.

When they arrived at the hospital, the two groups of people were clearly distinguished, each based on one side, swords rattling, constantly shouting and scolding each other, and verbally having various relationships with each other's female relatives.

Du Rui's gaze quickly fell on the two people.

It seems that these two guys are the leaders, and the expressions on their faces are the same, and they all put on a posture of not caring and not stingy, although they look different, they look like a pair of brothers.

One guy had long hair, but instead of bunning it like the others, he wore it loose behind his head, with a blue brocade ribbon tied in front of his forehead, and his hair tied back behind.

The Tang Empire is the central empire, for a period of time, all ethnic groups came to the dynasty, before the Silk Road was not broken, there were many Hu people who lived and settled in Chang'an City, so Hu Feng was also quite popular. Like this young man's dress, it is a typical Hu people's dress, and it may look abrupt in the Jiangnan area, but it is not the case in Chang'an City.

He has a pair of thick eyebrows, thick and black like thick ink splashed on it, a high nose bridge, a slightly upturned nose, a wide mouth, smart but not frivolous eyes, a slightly upturned chin, and a little pride.

The other guy has no grass on his head, his head is round, his eyes are round, his nose is round, his chin is round, and his body is round, and the whole person is like a hard-boiled egg that has been peeled off.

At this moment, the two of them were also yelling at each other.

The strange thing is that those Langzhong in Xinglu are doing their own things, Angelica and other medicine boys are running back and forth, some are doing chores for Langzhong's master, some are grabbing medicine in the medicine cabinet, and some are correcting the bones of those broken teenagers, everyone is doing their own things in an orderly manner.

If no one is persuaded to fight, it should not have seen this scene of saber rattling.

"What is this?"

Wei Yue stood in front of Du Rui with a nervous expression and asked Xu Huanzhi.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties came to him, wearing a soft hat without a pu, a square face, a straight nose and a square mouth, with three strands of black beard, and his hair neatly combed.

"Master."

He bowed to Xu Huanzhi with a serious expression.

This person is Xu Huanzhi's eldest apprentice Situ Lang, and now, most of the affairs of the medical hall are managed by him, and after a hundred years of Xu Huanzhi, the medical hall will be handed over to him to inherit.

Xu Huanzhi nodded and said to Situ Lang.

"Say it......"

Situ Lang answered yes, and then explained the whole thing clearly in a few words.

Among the two people, the one with the bearded hairstyle is Yang Nan Yang Erlang.

His father is the owner of the six-room house of the Wannian County Ya, and most of the brothers under his hands are also the sons and nephews of those small officials in Wannian County.

The bald boy Lu Tao is nicknamed Scar Six.

His father was a minor officer in the Shence Army, and he was in charge of hundreds of people, and the descendants of these soldiers followed Scar Six.

Both of them live in Quanye Fang, where Xinglu is located.

The so-called one mountain does not tolerate two tigers, neither of the two is convinced of each other, and it is the norm to fight with the crowd, and the fight will definitely hurt, and once injured, they will come to Xinglu for treatment.

After all, Xinglu is in Quanye Fang, which is convenient.