Chapter 1073: One hundred thousand troops are sealed
"Cheng'er is not allowed to mess around!" Luo Yi drank Luo Cheng and turned his head to look at Zeng Guofan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Among the people, Zeng Guofan has the most city.
Zeng Guofan's expression was solemn, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Whether this matter is related to Jin Taishou is still uncertain. But this Gong Zhi is engaged in Wuling County, and now he is killed here, and it is spread out, I am afraid that there will be trouble. ā
Luo Cheng didn't do anything more, and snorted: "What's the trouble, just kill one by one!" ā
"Cheng'er!" Luo Yi shouted to stop Luo Cheng.
Luo Cheng has been pampered since he was a child, and his heart is arrogant, although his father scolded him, he was not convinced. With a snort, he turned his horse to the side.
Zeng Guofan said: "As soon as Prince Ziyu arrived here, this incident happened and spread it, even if Liu Jingzhou is not investigated, others will take the opportunity to make trouble." ā
Wang Cang asked, "What should I do?" ā
"Gong Zhi is rebellious, he must be instructed by others." Although Zeng Guofan did not say it explicitly, Wang Cang, Luo Yi, Wei Yan and others all knew that the person behind Gong Zhi must be the leading figure in Jiangling.
It doesn't matter. But the people behind him can't be easily offended.
"Bury the body quickly, leave no traces. Find a proper place to ensure the safety of Ziyu Gongzi before making plans. ā
Everyone immediately agreed that Zeng Guofan, Wang Cang and Luo's father and son would escort Liu Qi to Luo Yi's house to recuperate and heal.
Wei Yan took people, disposed of the body, and returned to the Changsha military camp.
The people brought by Wei Yan were all reliable cronies, but Zeng Guofan was not very relieved, and repeatedly told him not to leak the news.
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Let's say that Zeng Guofan's people protected Liu Qi and went to Luo Yi's house to live temporarily.
The Luo family's Zhuangzi is not far from here. The group rushed to Luo's house and immediately found a doctor to treat Liu Qi's arrow wounds.
I thought it was just an ordinary arrow wound, but unexpectedly, after the doctor checked it, he said that the arrow was poisonous!
Although it is not the poison that kills him by seeing blood, Liu Qi is already weak and sick, injured and poisoned, bumpy all the way, the poison has entered the blood, the doctor is ashamed, and he has repeatedly accused, saying that his medical skills are not good and there is no cure!
Zeng Guofan, Luo Yi and Wang Cang were shocked. When I was in a panic, I couldn't help but cry out again and again.
I wanted to treat Liu Qi well and take the opportunity to get closer to Liu Biao, but I wanted to get into this big trouble!
If Liu Qi dies on the way, that's it. Dead here, how can a few people get out of it?!
Liu Qi's condition is getting worse. The low-grade fever does not go away, and he is always in a state of semi-drowsiness and half sleep. Occasionally, when he speaks, what he says is like nonsense, and no one can understand it.
Liu Qi often repeats, and what everyone can understand a little bit is two lines of poetry: "...... Three thousand miles without a confidant, 100,000 troops are hung with seals to ......"
As calm as Zeng Guofan, he couldn't help sweating. I secretly blamed Wang Cang for a lot of things in my heart, but I didn't say it.
Luo Yi was even more scared.
Luo Cheng killed Gong Zhi, and Luo Yi was already worried. If Liu Qi died in his own home, there were thousands of mouths, and it would be unclear!
Luo Yi couldn't complain about Zeng Guofan for making trouble for himself, so he could only stare at Wang Cang. Although he didn't blame directly, his face was clearly written.
When Luo Cheng heard the news, although he was young and vigorous, he didn't know that he was afraid, but he also knew that this matter was troublesome.
said to his father in private: "Since this eldest son is so troublesome, send him to Changsha quickly, just don't die in our family." ā
"You know what?!"
Luo Yi didn't want to get rid of this burden, but things were as simple as Luo Cheng thought.
Everyone was helpless, Zeng Guofan suddenly said: "If you want to save Ziyu Gongzi, you have to be alone!" ā
"Who?"
"Zhang Ji!"
"That's right!" Wang Cang patted his head, ran away, and went to find Zhang Ji.
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Zhang Ji Zhang Zhongjing is an amazing character!
Zhang Zhongjing was born in a poor family, studied medicine at the age of ten, was erudite and talented, pure and kind in heart, and attached great importance to filial piety.
Because of his talent and conduct, he was promoted to filial piety and honesty, and the official was too shou in Changsha.
It's just that Zhang Zhongjing prefers to practice medicine rather than being an official.
In ancient times, there were many restrictions on being an official. One of them is that officials are not allowed to enter private houses casually.
And the doctor, also known as "practicing medicine", is to go to the door and diagnose people.
Zhang Zhongjing was too guarded, limited by the rules of officialdom, unable to cure the disease and save people, and was very uneasy.
Later, Zhang Zhongjing thought of a workaround. I can't go from house to house to see a doctor for the people, so I don't go out and wait for the people to come to see me!
On the first and fifteenth day of each month, the yamen is opened to the people in the yamen.
Zhang Zhongjing has superb medical skills and noble medical ethics, and is regarded as a savior by the people. (Zhang Zhongjing sat in the court to treat the people, and in order to commemorate him, the doctors who sat in the pharmacy to diagnose people were called "doctors sitting in the hall.") ļ¼
Later, Zhang Zhongjing became more and more tired of officialdom, so he simply resigned and devoted himself to studying medical skills. He wrote "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", "Distinguishing Typhoid Fever", "Evaluating Prescriptions", "Prescriptions for Treating Women", "Five Tibetan Treatises", "Treatise on Oral Teeth" and other works.
Most of his medical books have been lost, and only "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" has survived. However, this book alone has benefited the Chinese people for 2,000 years, and this book is regarded as a classic of traditional Chinese medicine, and Zhang Zhongjing is also respected as a "medical saint" by later generations!
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Zhang Zhongjing arrived and checked Liu Qi's injuries, his expression was extremely solemn.
"How's it going, sir?"
Zhang Zhongjing shook his head slightly. "Although it is not highly poisonous, it has penetrated deep into the blood and blood. Driving away the poison of qi and blood, not the specialty of decay. It's a pity that Li Dongbi (Li Shizhen) is not here, and the old man can only do his best, whether he can turn the crisis into safety depends on the creation of Ziyu Gongzi. ā
Even Zhang Zhongjing said so, Zeng Guofan and others had no bottom in their hearts. can only pray secretly, hoping that Liu Qiji will be heavenly.
It's just that this eldest son has been sick and plagued since he was a child, how can he come from "auspicious people"? Zeng Guofan and the others really didn't believe that he could escape this catastrophe......
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Zhang Zhongjing prescribed a prescription, and Luo Yi immediately ordered someone to arrest the medicinal materials.
Zhang Zhongjing personally prepared several medicines, and after taking them internally and externally, Zhang Zhongjing sighed: "I can only wait, if the low-grade fever can subside in one day, and if I can wake up in two days, I will be saved." ā
Zeng Guofan and others caused such a big trouble, how dare they leave, and together with Zhang Zhongjing, they stayed in front of Liu Qi's sickbed.
A day passed......
Liu Qi's forehead oozed fine beads of sweat.
Reach out and try it, and your forehead is cool!
Two days passed......
Liu Qi suddenly frowned, his face pained......
Zeng Guofan and others were shocked and wanted to come forward to inquire, but Zhang Zhongjing hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab everyone.
After a while, Liu Qi suddenly shouted: "Bitter and miserable!" ā
Liu Qi, wake up!
"The eldest son!"
"Ziyu Gongzi!"
Everyone was overjoyed, rushed to the sickbed, and called one after another.
Liu Qi slowly turned his head sideways, looking at everyone, as if looking at strangers, with a blank expression......
"Ziyu Gongzi, you finally woke up!"
Wang Cang was the most excited, holding Liu Qi's hand and wiping away tears.
"Who are you?"
"Wang Cang, Wang Cang!"
"Wang Cang?" Liu Qi's brows were tightly locked, as if he was awakening a long-ago memory, and after a while, he finally smiled bitterly at Wang Cang: "Wang Zhongxuan ......"
"It's me! It's me! Childe is finally sober! ā
"Father...... Is Father okay? ā
"Good! Good! ā
Liu Qi woke up and first asked his father about the situation, and his filial piety moved everyone in the house.
Liu Qi's body is still very weak, but his mind is becoming more and more sober. "What month is it today?"
"Today is the twentieth day of the first month of the third year of Jian'an, and the son has been in a coma for two whole days!"
"Oh...... Jian'an for three years...... Father...... Brother ......" The corners of Liu Qi's mouth flashed a wry smile, his eyes were confused, drowsy, and he muttered in his mouth, as if he was speaking: "Dahan...... Jingzhou ...... Zhegao ......"
Luo Cheng grinned disdainfully and muttered: "How can there be any Zhegao ...... in Jingzhou" (to be continued.) )