Chapter 218: Suoyang
As early as when the person in charge clicked on the old grandson, Yang Shuo had already quietly opened the system in his mind. "The system will check all the data of this person for me!" Yang Shuo commanded the system in his mind.
"Ding Dong, military general Sun Simiao, no forces: commander 31, armed force 68, intelligence 87, politics 72, medical skills 103."
Hey! Sure enough, it's you! Hidden deep enough! Dressed in a white coarse cloth robe, a very ordinary old man, with a submissive appearance, if you look at it alone, you can't tell that this person is the famous medicine king Sun Simiao.
And the medical skill of up to 103 also blinded Yang Shuo's titanium alloy eyes, if it is converted into force, the inconspicuous old man in front of him is a top general comparable to Zhao Yun and Dian Wei.
Yang Shuo stepped forward and bowed his hand and said, "A certain Yang Shuo, I implore the old gentleman to move to the mansion and save Yang Yanzhao's life!" ”
What the? Yang Shuo? Yang Zhenxi, whose prestige is in full swing? When the guy from Renhetang Pharmacy and the person in charge heard this, their legs were weak and they fell to the ground one after another, but at this time, Sun Simiao, who had been inconspicuous before, stood out from the crowd and stood out.
"Yang Zhenxi's old age is far away!" Sun Simiao also arched his hand, and then said lightly: "General Yang's illness has also been said by Mr. Renhetang, and it seems that the injury is not light!" ”
"Now that I've heard it, I think Doctor Sun has already made up his mind in his heart!" Yang Shuo stared at Sun Simiao, afraid of saying a bad news from his mouth, and asked if there is a sequence, there is a specialization in the art industry, even if Sun Simiao's medical skills are as high as 103, he can't cure all diseases, modern medicine is so developed, there are so many rich people, but he is still tortured by illness and dies, and he still dies and dies.
Sun Simiao nodded, "There is a cure for General Yang's illness and decay, but... I'm still short of herbs here, and I can't do anything without it! ”
Sun Simiao's "but" made Yang Shuo's heart tremble, but when he heard him say that he was almost a medicinal herb, his tense heart relaxed again. It's just a medicinal herb, even if it's worth a thousand gold, it's very precious in the eyes of others, for Yang Shuo, who has a state and tens of thousands of elite soldiers, it's not a pediatric, and he said very easily: "Although Doctor Sun opens his mouth, I'll send someone to find it!" ”
The name of this medicine "Suoyang" is produced in the depths of the Western Desert, which is extremely rare, and the old man has only seen it twice in his life! Sun Simiao said with a rather solemn expression.
Yang Yanzhao's life only has the last few incense sticks left, even if someone has this thing, it can only be in Gaoling City, and even if there is it in other places, it will not be too late to save Yang Yanzhao, "Doctor Sun knows who in this Gaoling City has this medicine?" ”
Sun Simiao shook his head, "There is no such thing in Gaoling City!" Seeing that Yang Shuo's face suddenly changed, Sun Simiao hurriedly said, "Old decay may have a way to find this medicine!" ”
Since this old guy already has a way in his heart, why don't he say it all at once, he has to make people angry before he can speak! glared at Sun Simiao angrily, "Doctor Sun said that it doesn't matter, as long as Yang Yanzhao's life can be saved, all conditions can be agreed!" ”
"The general should know that everyone who sits in the hall will secretly hide one or two precious medicinal materials, didn't the general gather all the medical craftsmen in the surrounding counties to Gaoling, and some of these people may have this thing!" Sun Simiao said.
This Yang Shuo knows that many old Chinese medicine practitioners in modern times have more or less hidden precious things in their hands, some of which are rare medicinal materials worth hundreds of thousands, and some of which can save people's lives at critical moments.
"In that case, I also ask Doctor Sun to go to the mansion with me immediately!" Yang Shuo urged.
"Yes!" Sun Simiao arched his hand.
With the departure of Yang Shuo and the others, the people in front of the pharmacy who did not dare to come out raised their heads, looked at the sound of horses' hooves that disappeared at the end of the street corner, rubbed their sour knees and stood up, and suddenly the door of the pharmacy was like a fried pot.
"That person is Yang Shuo?"
"Old Sun Tou is a miracle doctor?"
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Gaoling City, Taishou Mansion
In the past few days, the doctors and craftsmen who have been searching have gathered here, firstly, there are many people with many hopes, and secondly, they are also putting pressure on these people, but I didn't expect today's platoon to come in handy.
The healers stood in the center, surrounded by a neat line of armor soldiers, full of spears, armor, and frost, when had the healers seen such a scene, they were so frightened that their legs trembled, and they trembled all over, and they were about to vent the yellow and white things.
Yang Shuo stood at the front and behind him was Sun Simiao, who was not good-looking, and after all the doctors and craftsmen gathered, Yang Shuo said loudly: "Today, I am fortunate to find a miracle doctor who can cure Yang Yanzhao, but there is only a lack of medicinal materials, this thing is called Suoyang, if you can give this thing, there will be a heavy reward!" ”
Some people have heard it thoughtfully, some people haven't, ask the familiar people around them, and there was a buzz for a while, but after waiting for a long time, no one stood up, Yang Shuo's brows furrowed even deeper, I heard Sun Simiao say that although "Suoyang" is precious, there will still be one near the Western Regions in this area, which is also the root of Sun Simiao's daring to guarantee the treatment of Yang Yanzhao.
Looking at the people who were talking to each other, Yang Shuo understood the truth after a little thought, Suoyang is a very precious thing, very rare, and people who can collect it also regard it as a general thing of life, although Yang Shuo said that there is a heavy reward, but no one in the division who has experienced the looting of Dong Zhuoxi's Liang soldiers will believe that Yang Shuo will keep his promise and give them the corresponding money.
Yang Shuo has the mark of Xiliang Soldier on his body, so it is not a matter of nothingness, nor is it something that he is unwilling to give, but a matter of credibility!
After thinking clearly, Yang Shuo smiled, beckoned someone to bring a thousand yuan with a tray, and then put the sword in his hand, and suddenly the surrounding soldiers showed their spears and broadswords shining with cold light, Yang Shuo held the long sword in his hand, "If anyone can tell me that whoever has this medicinal herb around me, I can not only save him from death, but also reward him with a thousand dollars!" ”
A thousand dollars are not much, for them five or six years of hard work can be earned, but it is about the value of life, no one can calm down, and Yang Shuo's move just hit the nail on the head, as the saying goes, literati are light, peers are enemies, but the people who also know them best are still peers, or opponents, who has something, and the familiar people around them are clear.
As soon as Yang Shuo's words fell, without waiting for others to identify him, those medical craftsmen with "Suo Yang" suddenly turned pale, and some even fainted to the ground.
Sure enough, Yang Shuo easily got the "Suo Yang", the thing Sun Simiao needed, the skin was purple, and there was no such glorious posture as a tree root. After getting something, Sun Simiao was busy treating Yang Yanzhao, while Yang Shuo stayed behind and looked around with a long knife.
"Reward the first person to be named a thousand dollars!" After the man went down with a thousand guan money, Yang Shuo said again: "Take down all the people who have the "lock yang", confiscate all the medicinal materials, each beat thirty military sticks, and then give each three thousand yuan of medicinal materials!" ”
In an instant, the faces of those who were carrying the "lock yang" were as black as pig's liver, and they knew that they should have given away the medicinal materials as early as possible, and now they have got the money, but the thirty military sticks are well rested for each year and a half for those of them who are pampered.
Under the eyes of everyone, those people were beaten with thirty military sticks, Yang Shuo let the doctors and craftsmen disperse, he wanted to teach these people a lesson, and he also did it for the world to see, he Yang Shuo is not Dong Zhuo's Xiliang soldiers, he is a disciplined, trustworthy, thoughtful and educated four new warlords!
"The lord's move is high!" Liu Ji on the side looked at it and admired it again and again, although it was just a small move, but it spread ten times to hundreds, and Yang Shuo's reputation gradually spread out.