In the Rejuvenation Hall, after taking the pulse, the doctor took Yang Fan aside and whispered, "This girl has already checked the pulse just now." The wound on the back, the plaster can be applied back, and it is not a big problem. It's just ......" The old doctor of the Rejuvenation Hall glanced at Wang Xu'er and was a little hesitant.

Yang Fan glanced at the woman who was lying on the table, playing with the medicine pestle, after all, he was only fourteen years old, and he was like a child in Yang Fan's eyes, so he said, "Doctor, please have something to say." ”

"Miss Su'er's pulse is very weak. And the face is bloodless, there should be anemia. ”

Yang Fan nodded and said, "This is easy to say, go back and replenish blood qi with some red dates and the like, and come back to recuperate." "His mother used to be anemic. Every month, even if he is living in poverty, Yang Fan has to buy a bag of red dates and send them back to his old mother to replenish his blood.

"It's not about this, but the faint blood under the skin of the girl Su'er, the palms of her hands are sweaty, I am afraid that she is suffering from sepsis, and her time is short." The doctor shook his head.

Yang Fan was shocked, septicemia, that is not leukemia, "this ......" He looked at Wang Xu'er, this girl who was still in her cardamom years actually suffered from leukemia? What should I do, even if I am a doctor who has studied for eight years with a bachelor's degree, master's degree and doctorate, I can only be helpless in such an ancient country with poor medical conditions.

"Is the consultation wrong?" Yang Fan knew that it was rude to ask like this, but he asked anyway. "It's not going to be wrong. The old man has seen more than ten cases of such a disease. However, Miss Su'er's illness is mild, and other possibilities cannot be ruled out. I only suspect that there is no cure for this disease, so I can only depend on my fate. ”

The smell of herbs in the room gave Yang Fan a headache. What's more troublesome is how to sue sù this little girl, this is the most troublesome. Yang Fan took the medicine, took the consultation fee, and walked out of the Rejuvenation Hall with Wang Su'er. Xiao Hei was like a barrier, blocking between him and Wang Xu'er.

"What did the doctor say?" When Wang Su'er was well-behaved, she really looked like a mature woman. On the way here, I was also taken aback to learn that she was only fourteen years old. I'm also secretly glad that I didn't do anything out of the ordinary that night, otherwise it would have been that before.

"Huh? Oh. Anemia, tell you to recuperate more. Yang Fan didn't dare to tell her about it directly.

Wang Su'er bit her lip and hesitated: "You haven't sued me yet, why can't you return the deed of sale to me?" Yang Fan, who was on the other side of the dark horse, was still having a headache about leukemia, and said casually: "You bought it from me, not ......"

"I mean ......"

The dark horse blocked the view, but the awkward atmosphere still made the two silent for a long time. Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "I mean, since you want to go back to Bashu, send a letter first, first, you can ask your mother's family to come and pick you up, and second, you can also bring your ransom over." ”

Yang Fan secretly peeked under Xiao Hei's neck, and found that Wang Su'er was no longer crying, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just afraid that if you go back like this alone, you will be abducted by human traffickers again." When the time comes, there will be no Zhang San, Li Siwang and Ermazi to save you......"

Poof.

Wang Su'er burst into tears and laughed, glared at Xiao Hei fiercely, and said, "You bad guy! Xiao Nizi laughed, with two dimples, and her eyes were as beautiful as crescent moons, even Yang Fan, who had seen many plastic surgery templates, was stunned, and then straightened up and coughed.

"It's getting late, let's go to the inn first." Yang Fan led the horse and walked to the inn that Zu Dashou had found for him. The little girl followed quietly behind, just throwing out a sentence, "I want two!" ”

Yang Fan snorted and said, "Before you redeem yourself, I will be your young master." You little girl, you don't want to serve the young master, how can this work? ”

"Bad guy, I don't want it!" Wang Su'er could hear the ridicule in Yang Fan's tone, and hit Xiao Hei with a pink fist. As a light bulb between two people, a screen and an air bag, if Xiao Hei can speak, it's really like talking, so tired...... Walking to the door of the inn, Yang Fan suddenly thought of something, which was a very fatal thing - the money was gone!!

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After the carriage stopped at Sun's Mansion for a while, it was lost in a hurry to the palace. Sun Chengzong specially found a piece of fine silk and carefully wrapped the potato. The carriage traveled to Chengtianmen, and Sun Chengzong stepped off the carriage and hurriedly walked to the palace.

In front of Chengtian Gate, Sun Chengzong walked back and forth, and he held the silk-wrapped potatoes all the way, but he didn't dare to let go on the road. I'm really afraid that it will be broken, and I'm afraid that it will rot, and I still look at it from time to time, for fear that the potatoes inside will run away.

"Sun Qing, Sun Qing!" Zhu Youzhen, who was trotting all the way, had just finished halfway through dinner and hurried over. It was a little dim outside the palace gate, and a few eunuchs behind them were playing lanterns and shouting, "Holy Lord be careful of the dragon body." ”

Zhu Youzhen was used to being pampered, and after only a few hundred meters, he was already out of breath. "This ...... Here ...... "Excited and panting, Zhu Youzhen couldn't speak."

Sun Chengzong saluted and said excitedly: "Yes, Your Majesty." It's the potatoes here. And Lao Chen has already estimated that this single plant can harvest four or five potatoes! The yield per mu is more than 4,000 catties, God bless Daming! ”

"Quick, open it and let me see!" Zhu Youzhen's fingers trembled excitedly. The famine in the northwest is becoming more and more severe, at this time, if there is such a divine object, it is definitely an artifact that can appease the people's hearts!

Sun Chengzong carefully opened the burden, and the eunuch behind him slowly approached the lantern. Dozens of very inconspicuous potatoes were lying in the package, thinking about the yellow mud balls.

"Shengshang, according to Yang Fan, this is called a sacred object called potatoes, and the cultivation is much simpler than rice and wheat. In particular, its food does not grow in the ground, if it is like the autumn locusts in Shaanxi last year, it is not afraid of no harvest! ”

"This ...... Is this true? Zhu Youzhen's eyes moistened with excitement. The emperor, who is the emperor, does not want his people to have enough food and clothing. Suddenly thinking about how this potato tasted to eat, he asked again, "Can you be satisfied?" ”

Sun Chengzong handed over two wrapped ripe potatoes to Zhu Youzhen from his arms, and said excitedly: "Two fruits are enough!" The taste is excellent, fragrant and soft and glutinous. He wrapped the potatoes on the ground, "Holy Lord, these are reserved for planting, waiting for germination and transplanting next year." These two cooked, specially brought to the saint to taste! ”

"Someone, someone! Hand it over to the imperial dining room and serve it quickly! Zhu Youzhen grabbed Sun Chengzong's hand and said excitedly: "Aiqing hasn't eaten yet, right?" Come, come with me! Haha, the stone hanging in my heart has finally fallen. Good! Good! It can be seen that Zhu Youzhen is really happy, and even the jade chopsticks that he brought out just now are still waving in his hands, and he doesn't know it.