Chapter 127: Lord Yang
Just as Shi Dazhuang was about to pounce over, Wang Shaoan came out at the right time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Stop."
"Ouch, you're here! If you don't come, you won't be able to live this day. Zhao Xiaobai was the first to complain. It turned out that in the days when Wang Shao'an was away, these people directly fought in the civil war, among which Zhao Xiaobai was the weakest and suffered the most.
"Stand upright!" Wang Shaoan shouted, and several people immediately bounced up from the ground and quickly stood in a row.
One month of training was really not enough, and the physical fitness of Zhao Xiaobai and Yue Lan did not meet Wang Shaoan's standards. Cao Hu and Shi Dazhuang were not good at ****** flying, so Wang Shaoan decided to extend the training time until everyone reached the standard before he could start the operation.
But this month, everyone has obviously improved a lot, shooting, shooting, surviving in the mountains and forests, and fighting The necessary skills are all mastered well, after all, they are all people from the bottom.
In addition, Ding Li has developed the latest bullet, so that the real six-shot revolver has high accuracy within 100 meters, and it still has lethality within 150 meters, 700 years earlier than Western countries.
Over the past month, everyone's faces have tanned, including Yue Lan, who has also turned into a wheat complexion, wearing a strong suit camouflage, with a primitive wild beauty. The camouflage uniforms that everyone was wearing were made by Wang Shaoan to find Lao Xie.
Wang Shaoan decided to give his teammates a three-day vacation, and continue to train uninterrupted after three days until they reached the standard.
For three days, Wang Shaoan wanted to relax and enjoy the taste of the living gods at home. His work has long been alive. But the two girls still insisted on treating him, and he did not occupy them. His explanation is that it is now in the maintenance stage, and it cannot be used yet, and if it returns to the previous state, I am afraid that the happy life of his life will be over.
Wang Shaoan is Langzhong, and the two daughters certainly believe his words. Although I have a lot of property now, my foundation is still unstable, and although I am happy to have children, I don't know if it is a good thing.
In the evening, Wang Shao'an called a group of people and others, and opened a big table in Zuiyun Pavilion, including Ding Li's apprentice Lao Xie's family. Every time Wang Shao'an asked Lao Xie to make clothes, Lao Xie refused to accept money, and Lao Xie often came to Wang Shao'an to get some health pills or anything without giving money, and he naturally became familiar with each other.
Walking into Zuiyun Pavilion, it was the shopkeeper Tong's eyes that lit up, and he directly stepped forward to stop Wang Shaoan.
"I said Wang Gongzi, I have been to your medical officer countless times, and I haven't seen you once, and you have evaporated in the world?" Shopkeeper Tong asked.
"Where, the emperor sent me a job, as a garrison doctor in the army, I go out early and return late every day, isn't this busy." Wang Shaoan said with a smile.
"Hmph, you're embarrassed to say that the beauty pill you promised me has passed for a month, but I haven't even seen a medicine bottle." Shopkeeper Tong said with a displeased face.
"Oops, mistakes, mistakes, you don't remember the villain, tomorrow, the small one will be sent to you, and you can eat for a few months."
"Hee-hee, that's pretty much it. What, today's big table of yours, this girl invited. The shopkeeper Tong smiled at this time.
"Thank you, girl."
When I came to the private room upstairs, everyone was already chatting.
"Huzi, why didn't you invite Uncle Cheng's family over?"
It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, the Cheng family came, and the old couple raised them for more than a month, and they were not as depressed as before.
After they had eaten their supper merrily, they went home.
When he was about to walk to Qingshui Hall, a team of people carrying a sedan chair hurriedly and slowly ran over here, and accidentally, the front one bumped into Wang Shaoan's body, and as a result, the person staggered, did not stand firmly, and the sedan chair fell to the ground with a "bang".
The man didn't look at Wang Shaoan, and scolded when he opened his mouth: "I'm blind to you!" delayed the treatment of foreign adults, and asked your head to hit the ground. ”
"Standing next to you, but the dignified palace imperial doctor, I think it's you who is blind!" Xie Xiaolan put her hands on Xiaoman's waist and couldn't help but reply.
"Yo, I'm still lucky today, and if you bump into someone casually, you're the imperial doctor? Get out of here, don't stop us! The man said with a swaggering look, ready to reach over and push Xie Xiaolan away.
"Keep your eyes open and see clearly! The Qingshui Hall in front of it was once opened by this imperial doctor! ”
Hearing this, the man's outstretched hand retracted again, his face swept away with impatience, and he looked at Wang Shaoan seriously, and found that this person was a few years younger than him.
Qingshuitang was opened by an imperial doctor named Wang Shao'an, and basically everyone who has been to Qingshuitang to buy medicine knows it, but basically no one has seen this person.
"You're really Boss Wang, no, Wang Langzhong, it's not right, Imperial Doctor Wang?" The man's tone changed three hundred and sixty degrees, and he asked cautiously.
"What's the matter, what's going on? It's so hot. Wang Shaoan replied.
"There's an adult here who is sick, you can take a look, don't worry, it's not bad money." The man said.
Wang Shao'an saw that this person was not a wicked person, maybe he was so rude because he was sick and anxious, and he didn't care about him, so he motioned to a few people to carry people to Qingshui Hall first.
After returning to Qingshui Hall, the sedan chair drivers lifted a person out of the sedan chair and put him on the hard couch.
Blonde hair, high nose bridge, thick beard. Westerners.
Just now the man said "Lord Yang", Wang Shaoan thought it was "Lord Yang".
Wang Shaoan sat down on the stool, cut his pulse, and then opened his eyelids to take a look.
"Lord Wang, how is Lord Yang?" The man in charge asked impatiently.
"Hehe, it's not in the way, the lack of water and soil will cause chaos in the body, I'll prick him a few needles and prescribe some medicine." Wang Shaoan said.
When those palanquin drivers heard that it was okay, the tense expressions on their faces suddenly relaxed. This foreign lord is a diplomatic envoy sent by a "big country" in the West, and if something happens, a few palanquin bearers can't afford to be guilty.
Wang Shaoan gave him a few injections unhurriedly, and then got some medicine for him to eat, and the first thing the Westerner did when he woke up was to lie on the side of the bed and vomit.
Wang Shaoan had long expected this situation and stood far away at the moment.
"Hey, brothers, hurry up, clean up the ground." Wang Shaoan said.
"Oh, thank the gods, I still live in this wonderful world." The first thing the Westerner said when he woke up was to thank the gods and not to the people who had saved him. He spoke broken Chinese, but he could understand it.