Zhao Guangyi is the king of Jin, the power is prominent, and it is very likely that he will continue to be his Song Taizong in the future.

With such a character, how dare Shi Wei offend.

It's just that Shi Wei is not an immortal who can come back to life after all.

Duckweed's lameness was caused by necrosis of the femoral head, but in fact her legs and feet were intact, not really lame.

The necrosis of the femoral head is not an incurable disease, as long as it is meditated and recuperated, it can be cured, and the so-called lameness will naturally be eliminated together.

Zhao Guangyi's lameness is due to the distortion of his leg bones, which cannot be guaranteed to be cured even by modern surgery, not to mention the current backward medical conditions.

Shi Wei said that there was no way to cure it, but it was also out of the truth.

When Zhao Guangyi heard this, a smiling face turned gloomy, and he glared at Shi Wei and said: "You can cure the disease of the woman in the sect, why do you say that there is no cure for the king's leg?" ”

In the face of Zhao Guangyi's doubts, Shi Wei had nothing to hide, so he told Zhao Guangyi about his previous diagnosis.

"His Highness's leg has become a permanent lesion, this situation is completely different from that duckweed girl, not only the lower officials, but I am afraid that no one in the world can be cured."

Although Shi Wei's words are a bit cruel, they are indeed true, and it is also one of the duties of doctors to inform patients of their true conditions.

Silent.

In the lobby, there was a deathly silence.

Zhao Guangyi's face gradually became cloudy, and between his eyebrows, a certain cold anger flashed.

The maids on the left and right were all terrified, and they didn't even dare to take an extra sip of the atmosphere.

Zhao Guangyi's annoyance, how could Shi Wei not feel it, he was also worried in his heart, secretly thinking that this Zhao Guangyi looked like this, could it be that he suspected that he deliberately did not treat his leg disease?

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Guangyi seemed to suppress the anger in his heart, and asked word by word: "Shi Yizheng, this king asks you one last question, do you want to treat this king's leg disease?" ”

Isn't your question superfluous, your old man is the king of Jin who covers the sky with one hand, I wish I could treat you, if you can really cure it, do you still need to say that.

Shi Wei secretly cried out in his heart, but he could only take a deep breath and replied calmly: "Your Highness, the lower official has said before that Your Highness's disease is not that the lower official does not want to treat it, but that it is really incurable. ”

Bang!

Zhao Guangyi slapped the case suddenly, and in his eyes, a strong yin anger burst out.

Shi Wei, who was close at hand, could actually feel the sense of oppression that was so strong that it was a little suffocating from Zhao Guangyi's body.

The maids on the left and right were even more frightened, trembling and not even daring to take a breath.

Shi Wei knew that Zhao Guangyi was full of anger, but at this juncture, he became more and more calm, and only said lightly: "The lower officials said before that the lower officials are only shallow in learning, and now let His Royal Highness really hope for it, and also hope to forgive his sins." ”

Zhao Guangyi's eyebrows were tightly condensed, and his bloodshot eyes were staring at Shi Wei like a knife.

One moment he was enthusiastic like a kind uncle next door, but the next moment he could be so deep and terrifying, Zhao Guangyi's face turned faster than a book.

However, the angry scene that Shi Wei expected did not happen, and Zhao Guangyi's solemn expression gradually eased.

In an instant, like a sun rain that comes and goes quickly, a slight smile appeared on Zhao Guangyi's face again.

He laughed, waved his hand and said, "Healers are not immortals, and it is common sense that there are diseases that cannot be cured, so how can this king blame you." ”

"'Healers are not immortals', isn't that what I often say......"

Shi Wei has seen what it means to "change your face is comparable to turning a book", although Zhao Guangyi's attitude is as kind as before, but Shi Wei, who has insight into everything, can deeply feel that it is just a superficial phenomenon.

Shi Wei hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Your Highness can understand the difficulties of the lower officials, which really moved the lower officials." In this way, Xia Guan went back and carefully flipped through the medical books and classics to see if he could find a glimmer of hope for curing His Highness's leg disease in the slim world. ”

"Then there is Dr. Lao Shizheng."

Zhao Guangyi talked and laughed for a while, and then euphemistically issued an eviction order on the grounds of official business, and Shi Wei didn't want to live here for a long time, so he retired with interest.

Zhao Guangyi personally sent Shi Wei outside the hall, and when he watched Shi Wei leave his field of vision, that smiling face became gloomy again in an instant.

"Gao Qiong, is this the miracle doctor you found for this king?" Zhao Guangyi said unhappily.

Gao Qiong, who was standing on the side, looked panicked, and hurriedly said: "Your Highness is angry, and your subordinates have inquired clearly, that Shi Wei did cure a woman's leg disease, and the amnesia of the eldest son of the Pan Jiedu family was also cured by this person." Moreover, his subordinates also inquired about his deeds in the Southern Tang Kingdom, and found that this Shi Wei had indeed cured many incurable diseases, and was recognized as a famous doctor in the Southern Tang Kingdom. It's just that his subordinates really don't understand why he can't do anything about His Highness's illness, which is really a bit strange. ”

Gao Qiong was ashamed and praised Shi Wei's medical skills to the sky, but at the end, he pushed the responsibility cleanly with a sentence of "strange", and the word strange obviously still has a bit of meaning.

"Shi Wei, Shi Wei ......"

Zhao Guangyi muttered the name in his mouth, his expression was cloudy, and it was difficult for anyone to guess what he was thinking.

When Shi Wei came out of the Jin Palace, it was almost dusk, and the sky was still gloomy, with a few wisps of drizzle.

Shi Wei glanced up at the sky and let out a long breath.

On the way home, Shi Wei was full of thoughts.

He was almost certain that this time he had really offended Zhao Guangyi, although it was the same as last time, it was all out of inadvertentness, but this time the result was even more serious than the last time.

In the past, Zhao Guangyi must have regarded him as Zhao Pu's person, but now he invited him to come to the door for treatment with such courtesy, but he refused with a sentence of "there is no way to cure", in Zhao Guangyi's eyes, most of them would think that Shi Wei was out of the opposing camp where he was, so he deliberately refused to heal.

"I always thought that Zhao Guangyi would be the next emperor, try my best to make up for the misunderstanding in Jucheng, and rebuild a good impression in front of this future emperor, this treatment is indeed a great opportunity, but this Zhao Guangyi has a bad disease, he has a deformed and lame leg that cannot be cured, doesn't this deliberately embarrass me."

The more Shi Wei thought about it, the more anxious he became, thinking that he had fled from the Southern Tang Dynasty to the Northern Song Dynasty for refuge, who wanted to offend the next emperor of the Great Song Dynasty, could it be that he had to flee again?

If you flee further north, it will be Liao.

Shi Wei didn't want to live in the bitter cold of the north, and he was still living under a foreign regime under the rule of the Khitan Hu people.

"The Great Song Dynasty will dominate the world is a foregone conclusion, and I don't want to go to Liao, so do you still let me hide in Java?"

Shi Wei condensed his eyebrows and asked himself, but only then did he realize that he was in a deep vortex on the surface, and his future was really unpredictable.

The carriages and horses walked through the royal street, and the prosperity of Bianjing City flowed past one by one.

Shi Wei, who is accustomed to this prosperous life, if he really lets him leave here, he is really a little reluctant and a little unwilling.

Not far away, the tall Fan Tower stood majestically, and gradually came into his eyes.

When the scene of Fan Lou's literary meeting came to mind, I couldn't help but appear in front of me.

Suddenly, a thought came to Shi Wei's mind:

Since Zhao Guangyi is the emperor, I will not be able to eat and walk around, so I will simply let him not be the emperor!

Thinking of this for a lifetime, Shi Wei immediately became excited.

Shi Wei knew that the succession of Zhao Guangyi in history was controversial in itself, because at that time, Song Taizu also had two sons, Zhao Dezhao and Zhao Defang, and the elder brother was the younger brother, which was not in line with tradition in the Han regime.

Although Shi Wei is not clear about the internal reasons for Zhao Guangyi's final succession, Shi Wei can conclude that Zhao Kuangyin will never let his own son not pass on the throne, but to his younger brother.

That being the case, why don't you assist the second prince Zhao Dezhao and inherit the throne smoothly, then there will be a new emperor in the future, and I am afraid that he Zhao Guangyi will not be able to retaliate.

Hope was rekindled, Shi Wei's heart was suddenly excited, and along the way, he had already begun to think about how to help Dezhao ascend the throne, and the most important step in wanting Dezhao to succeed to the throne was to make him the crown prince before Zhao Kuangyin's death.

Because once Dezhao has the identity of the crown prince, then his status as the prince has a legal basis, unless Zhao Guangyi uses a coup d'état, it will not be his turn to take the throne as the third uncle.

While pondering, the carriage and horse arrived home.

Shi Wei returned home with his heart on his mind, and as soon as he entered the door, he found that the atmosphere at home seemed to be a little different.

From a distance, he listened to the sound of talking and laughing in the guest hall, and as soon as Fang entered the courtyard, he met Lilac passing by with fruit.

"Childe, you're back." Lilac greeted.

Shi Wei nodded, pointed to the hall and asked, "Lilac, could it be that there are no guests again?" ”

"It's not a guest, Childe go in quickly, that person is Childe's old friend." There was a slight mystery in Lilac's smile.

"My old friend?"

Shi Wei had a guess in his heart and walked into the hall with Lilac, and when he saw those bald youths, his expression immediately showed surprise that could not be concealed.

That bald head is none other than Fan Ruoshui, who has been separated for a long time.

When Fan Ruoshui saw Shi Wei coming back, he immediately showed surprise on his face, got up and said with a smile: "Brother Shi, don't come unharmed." ”

Jinling farewell, it has been nearly half a year, goodbye at this time, that former nerd, but now he is a little less stupid and a little more mature and sophisticated.

Shi Wei sighed in his heart, strode forward, and gave Fan Ruoshui a brotherly hug.

In the lobby, Fan Peilan saw such a reunion, and her eyes couldn't help but burst into tears.

After being moved, Shi Wei stared at his bald head, and only then did he remember all the things before, and couldn't help but smile and asked: "Ruoshui, look at your bald head, it seems that you have really gone to become a monk, and you and I planned before, have you already done it?" ”

"Pingnan Tang's killer feature is already in this picture." Fan Ruoshui shook the picture scroll in his hand, and his face was proud.

Shi Wei took the scroll and looked at it carefully, it not only marked the length of the quarrying rocky river, but also wrote a detailed bridge plan, and even recorded the Southern Tang army fortress and garrison near the quarrying in detail.

Looking at this picture, Shi Wei had a thought in his heart, and said happily: "Ruoshui, do a good job, you have a good rest, and I will take you to meet someone early tomorrow morning?" ”

"Who?"

"The second prince of the Great Song Dynasty."

(To be continued)