Chang'an City at noon is very lively and prosperous, and the Suzaku Street from Mingde Gate to Suzaku Gate is full of people.

At this time, suddenly a horse team entered the Zhengde Gate, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Because this horse team consisted of a thousand iron horsemen and a lone cart.

The knight in crimson armor rode on a tall horse, tightly surrounding the carriage in the middle, and looked murderous, which really shocked the Hu merchants who were wandering around Suzaku Street. And the people of Chang'an are used to this kind of scene and don't think so. There are still many people talking in low voices.

"Who is this, very powerful, with a thousand iron horsemen around him as an accompanying guard?"

"I don't know, but as soon as I look at the dilapidated carriage he is in, I know that he is definitely not a prince or nobleman, a dignitary, maybe a prisoner who was exiled to Lingnan and was escorted back to Chang'an for trial."

"It can't be Li Yifu, right?"

"Impossible, I think it's more like King Xu who was demoted to Shenzhou."

In the midst of everyone's discussions, the horse team stepped into the Suzaku Gate and stopped in front of the East Palace.

They are Li Hong's personal guards, and the prince leads a thousand iron cavalry to the palace on the right and right side of the prison gate. Today, they finally tied Sun Simiao back to Chang'an City from Zhongnan Mountain.

Li Hong got the news when the convoy entered Chang'an City, and he made a special trip to wait for Sun Simiao in the main hall of the East Palace.

After a long time, I saw Yan Zhuang and a tall and heroic general accompanying an old man with white hair and fairy wind bones stepping into the Lizheng Palace.

Li Hong recognized the old man in front of him as Sun Simiao at a glance, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hong, I've seen Sun Zhenren." ”

"Li Duoqi, see Your Highness!" Li Duoqi also saluted Li Hong.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite." Sun Simiao said in a cold tone, "I don't know if His Highness has traveled thousands of miles to tie up the old man to Chang'an City, what do you want?" ”

Sun Simiao's words were sharp, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he questioned Li Hong, and he didn't mean to save face for Li Hong at all.

Li Hong had already been prepared to be reprimanded by Sun Simiao, and when he saw Sun Simiao questioning himself as soon as he opened his mouth, he was not in a hurry, and signaled Li Duoqi not to be polite, before moving his gaze to Sun Simiao and replied, "I want Sun Zhenren to save the pain of thousands of people in the Tang Dynasty and let them no longer suffer from illness." Sun Zhenren thinks, is this reason enough to tie you up to Chang'an City? ”

Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, he was a little curious about Li Hong's answer, so he began to carefully look at Li Honglai in front of him. As early as on the road, he heard that Li Hong was suffering from a stubborn disease, and knew that Gaozong had a wind disease, he thought that Li Hong tied him to Chang'an City in order to treat himself and Gaozong, and he was ready to reprimand him severely, but he didn't expect Li Hong to give him such a reason. Now that it looks like this, because he found that although Li Hong had a clear face and beautiful eyes, red lips and white teeth, and a bright yellow dragon robe on his body, which made him show his heroic spirit, but because of his perennial stubborn illness and very thin body, people could see at a glance that he was a sick man.

"Sun Zhenren, please!" Just as Sun Simiao looked at himself, Li Hong said politely.

Sun Simiao's gaze flashed across Li Hong's face, and the anger in his heart was reduced a lot. Because just by looking at him, he had already determined that with Li Hong's current physical condition, if there was no famous doctor to treat him, he would definitely not live for ten years.

Therefore, at this moment, he somewhat understood the reason why Li Hong tied him up so forcefully to return to Chang'an City.

He bowed his head slightly, slowly walked to a chair and sat down, and then he opened his mouth and asked Li Hong, "The old man wants to ask His Highness, what is the way of a king?" ”

"Gu's grandfather, Emperor Taizong, once said: For the way of the king, the people come first, and the people are harmed to serve their bodies, just like cutting meat to feed the abdomen, and the stomach is full and killed. If you want to settle the world, you must first correct yourself. There is no one who is upright and shadowy, and who is in chaos at the top. Lonely deep thinks. Li Hongwei thought about it and replied.

"What is the way to be a minister?" Sun Simiao looked at Li Hong and continued to ask.

"Virtue and meritorious service" can be described as the way of ministers. That is, Lide, which is to create a vertical law and give to the public; Meritorious service is said to save the misfortune and eliminate difficulties, and the merit is in the time; Words, the words are right, and the reason is enough to be transmitted. Li Hong talked eloquently, "What does Sun Zhenren think? ”

Sun Simiao's eyes softened a lot, he nodded slightly, and suddenly a smile appeared on his face, "How can Your Highness be sure that the old man is willing to treat you?" ”

"Because Lone is the prince of the Tang Dynasty, Lone's every move will affect the future national fortunes of Datang and the lives of the people of Datang!" Li Hong smiled indifferently and said, "And just now, Sun Zhenren was also very satisfied with Lone's answer, isn't this enough for Sun Zhenren to treat Lone?" ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really smart, but the old man looks down on you!" Sun Simiao laughed.

"Sun Zhenren, Gu is ready to concentrate manpower and financial resources to revise, supplement and standardize medical works, so that not only can preserve the medical classics of the past dynasties, but also find out some of the treatment methods for difficult and miscellaneous diseases recorded in ancient medical books in the process of collation, and then print a large number of them after the book is completed, and publish the works to the world, so that more people can understand pharmacological knowledge, so that they can prevent microscopic problems in their daily lives and reduce the probability of disease. Li Hong saw that Sun Simiao's unhappiness and anger had almost disappeared because he was tied back to Chang'an City before, so he took the opportunity to ask.

"Your Royal Highness is the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, don't you think it's not easy for a person to be a chief compiler? Why do you have to find an old man? Sun Simiao asked in a calm tone. However, it is obvious that he is also a little tempted, because he is a famous doctor who cares about the people of the world and takes helping the world as his own responsibility all his life, and Li Hong's actions this time can benefit more future generations, and it is indeed worth his dedication.

"Because Lone only believes in Sun Zhenren. As the so-called 'great doctor is sincere', as a doctor, you must not only have superb medical skills, but also be sincere to patients. As a doctor, he should only be calm, carefully concentrated, conscientious and responsible, and should not ask whether he is rich or poor, whether he is rich or poor, whether he is young or young, whether he is a good friend or a friend, and whether he is a fool or a fool. In the treatment, you must not avoid danger, day and night, cold and heat, hunger, thirst and fatigue, and devote yourself to saving patients, and you must not show off your abilities and covet fame and fortune, so that you can be a good doctor. And how many good doctors are there in the world? Therefore, let others do it, lonely and uneasy. ”

"Moreover, Lone also knows that Sun Zhenren himself is also compiling medical skills, but since ancient times, famous artists have emerged in an endless stream, and medical works are like smoke, and I am afraid that Sun Zhenren's strength alone will not be enough, so why not concentrate everyone's strength to do it together?" Li Hong said in a sincere tone.

"Great Doctor Sincerity" is Sun Simiao's theory of medical ethics, and it is the essence of the first volume of his book "Preparing for Emergencies", but now his book has not been written, and he only has an idea in his heart, but when Li Hong said this, he himself was very surprised, Gu Jing Bubo's face showed a look of surprise that was different from the perception, and he moved his gaze to Li Hong and looked at him again.

Today he found too many surprises in Li Hong!

Li Hong knew that what he should say had already been said, and the fierce medicine had already been ordered, and now it was up to Sun Simiao's decision.

Halfway through, Sun Simiao retracted his gaze and said, "Let the old man diagnose His Highness's pulse!" ”

He neither agreed, but he also did not refuse, but for Li Hong, this was enough, because he had planted a seed in Sun Simiao's heart, as long as he let Sun Simiao get along with him for a while, he would have enough reasons to persuade Sun Simiao to stay in Chang'an City.

"Sun Zhenren has been tired from traveling for the past few days, so it's better to rest for a day, and tomorrow you can treat the orphans!"

"No, His Highness's illness has been delayed for too long, and if you get effective treatment one day earlier, you will have a chance to recover one day earlier, and you can't delay it any longer." Sun Simiao said with a serious face.

"Sun Zhenren, is Lone's illness really cured?" Li Hong said happily.

"Let the old man check the pulse of His Highness first." Sun Simiao said solemnly.

Li Hong nodded slightly, and Yan Zhuang on the side hurriedly put the brocade sewn pulse pillow on the table, and Li Hong put his arm on it. Sun Simiao put three fingers on Li Hong's right wrist, and after a long time, he asked Li Hong to change his left hand. After a while, he asked some questions about Li Hong's previous treatments, medications, and symptoms, and his brows fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Sun Simiao frowned and said, "Your Highness's illness is 'Shen Infant Body', which is rare in the world!" ”

Hearing Sun Simiao's words, Li Hong's heart sank.

He knows very well what kind of disease "sinking baby" is in ancient times, that is, tuberculosis, and now Datang does not have penicillin, as long as he has tuberculosis, it is equivalent to suffering from a terminal illness!

"Is there no cure?" Li Hong asked cautiously, as long as Danfan had a little hope, he didn't want to let it go, and he still had great expectations for Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao did not immediately answer Li Hong, but remained silent. After a long time, he looked at Li Hong and asked in a serious tone, "Your Highness, the old man hopes that you can treat the people of the world sincerely in the future." ”

Li Hong was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, because Sun Simiao said this, which means that he already has a way to cure his stubborn disease, so he hurriedly said, "Lone can make an oath to Sun Zhenren now, and never live up to the people of the Tang Dynasty." ”

"Well," Sun Simiao nodded and said, "Your Highness's sick old man will do his best, but if you want to heal, you need to take both internal and external considerations to achieve better results, mainly to take decoction to remove poison, and externally you need to use medicinal baths to steam the body to force out the cold, dampness and poison in the body, and one point, that is, if you want to completely cure the 'Shen Infant Body', Your Highness must unremittingly exercise your body in the future, and in this regard, the old man can pass on a set of health mantras to His Highness!" ”

After speaking, Sun Simiao ignored the overjoyed Li Hong, and began to ask Yan Zhuang for a pen and paper, and began to write the prescription.

By the time Li Hong came back to his senses from the surprise, Sun Simiao's prescription had already been written.

Li Hong hurriedly called Yan Zhuang to his side, asked him to grab the medicine and suffer according to the prescription, and also asked Yan Zhuang to listen to Sun Simiao's dispatch in the future.

Yan Zhuang bowed down to receive the order and strode out of the Lizheng Hall.

"Sun Zhenren, I don't know when the lonely illness will be cured with such a treatment?" After Yan Zhuang left, Li Hong asked.

"As long as His Highness can persevere in his diligent physique, it will be half a year as fast as it is and a year as slow as it is slow." Sun Simiao replied affirmatively.

Li Hong immediately heard the sound from Sun Simiao's words, Sun Simiao only said that he was diligent in exercising his physique, not that he insisted on taking medicine and medicinal baths, which shows that the key to treating his stubborn illness is not the prescription he prescribed, but the set of cultivation mantras he taught.

Sun Simiao is a famous doctor, but he is still a person who learns the Tao, refines qi, cultivates form, and studies the art of maintaining longevity, and the mantra he teaches himself is not the mantra of the longevity technique that he is cultivating his mind and cultivating his nature?

Thinking of this, Li Hong suddenly raised his head and looked at Sun Simiao, just in touch with Sun Simiao's gaze, and found that Sun Simiao was smiling slightly at him, as if the old man had guessed his question from Li Hong's eyes.

Li Hong felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, if this is the case, he has cultivated Sun Simiao's immortality technique, what tuberculosis and what plague will he have in the future, these terminal diseases will only be less than fifty percent scum in combat effectiveness!

He hurriedly got up and was about to kneel down to thank Sun Simiao, but was stopped by Sun Simiao.

"Your Royal Highness's benevolence and filial piety, the old man has already heard of it, and he has the people of the world in his heart, and it will be the blessing of the people of the Tang Dynasty in the future, how can you say that the old man can stand by and let His Highness die of illness?" Sun Simiao said lightly, "As for His Highness's thoughts, the old man understands, but the old man no longer accepts apprentices, and His Royal Highness is learning the way of governing the country, not the study of medicine, so there is no need to worship under the old man." His Royal Highness can have this heart, and the old man is already very satisfied. ”

"Thank you, Sun, thank you, teacher!" Li Hong got up and gave Sun Simiao a disciple salute.

Sun Simiao did not return the salute, but bowed slightly, and accepted Li Hong's worship very calmly!