Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sun Simiao, the King of Medicine

Du He's eyes lit up, looking at Xi Junmai, being able to get such a talented person as a subordinate is also a great help for his future.

Li Ji told Xi Junmai his thoughts.

Xi Junmai also knew the laws of the Tang Dynasty, and knew that Li Jiyi would leave them once he took over as the secretary of the military department, which was of course extremely reluctant, but he was also happy that he could be promoted. It's just that I'm a little confused about my future, and I don't know what kind of chief I'll meet. Can you get along with your own cow-like surname? At this moment, seeing that he was worried about his future, he was moved in his heart, and nodded: "The general can rest assured, the last general will definitely obey the general's orders." ”

Li Ji smiled meaningfully and didn't speak!

After a while, he asked Xi Junmai to retreat, and then said to Du He: "I'm not afraid of the jokes of the virtuous nephews, I'm sorry for them!" ”

Du He was full of curiosity, and before he could ask, Li Ji replied with a self-question: "The three strong teams, in terms of strength, the Xuanjia soldiers are the first, and the victorious army and the Xuanfeng army are not equal. His Majesty once defeated Dou Jiande's 100,000 male divisions with 3,500 Xuanjia troops, and General Li Lao once led 3,000 victorious troops to attack Dingxiang, a strategic place in the Eastern Turks. However, only the Xuan Feng Army is still unknown, although they are warriors of a hundred battles, but they have not received the corresponding merits and status. ”

"This has nothing to do with my uncle!" Du He seeks truth from facts, the situation of Li Shimin and Li Jing is unpredictable, and it is impossible for everyone to have the same opportunity, this is an opportunity between individuals, and there is no light in strength. After a pause, he continued: "Uncle, you can rest assured, I will fulfill this wish of yours for you." ”

Li Ji smiled: "This is the most true, I love to hear it...... Go, I'll give you these soldiers and horses in the camp. ”

He gathered his soldiers again, then told them the facts and sent them to Duhe to arrange.

Li Ji is no longer General Zuo Weiwei, and now he is just dealing with some aftermath. After deploying everything, he didn't stay long, just explained a few words, and after handing over the five thousand elite soldiers in his hand to Du He, he also said goodbye and left.

Du He happily came to the camp with the five thousand elites under his belt.

Luo Tong, Wang Dezheng, Fang Yiai, and Liu Renliang also heard about the source of this batch of elites, and they were all happy for Du He. They are getting stronger and stronger, which is a great thing to be happy about. But then he saw the strength of the five thousand elites, and their eyes were red one by one.

According to their ideas, they are the master and the new soldier is a guest, but when this guest threatens the master, they feel that they are not a taste, and they feel that they are inferior for no reason. One by one, his teeth were itching, and in order not to fall behind, he practiced with all his strength, so as not to be ashamed.

The new soldiers were a little resistant to the unfamiliar environment, but seeing that the atmosphere in the barracks was so warm, they were also interested, and the whole barracks was unexpectedly hot.

Seeing that the soldiers were working so hard, Du He, as the commander of the whole army, was naturally so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Among all the soldiers, the most outstanding performance is the Xuanfeng army led by Xi Junmai, the strength is really not to say, it is worthy of being one of the three strong teams of Datang.

In the evening of that day, Du He returned home, and unexpectedly found that there was a guest in the house, and learned from the doorman that the identity of the person who came was unusual, and Changle even came to greet him outside the house in person.

Du He was also very curious when he heard it, and he didn't know who it was, but he needed the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty to go out to greet him in person, and walked to the lobby, but saw a middle-aged doctor who was energetic and taking Changle's pulse, with a serious expression. Changle saw Du He come in, and it was not easy to get up, just gave him a look and asked him to wait.

The middle-aged doctor withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Congratulations princess, your herb medicine is quite effective, although it can't cure your stubborn disease, but it has controlled your condition." In recent years, the princess has been in a good mood, which is also great for your body. This year, the herb people have improved the prescription and added a few doses of unique herbs, which should have some effect on the princess's illness. This herb has already been tried on the patient, and his qi disease has been cured. It's just that the patient's qi disease is new, but the princess's is a stubborn old disease, and the grass people are not completely sure whether there is any specific results. ”

Du He was curious about the identity of the middle-aged doctor from the beginning, he had been to the Imperial Doctor's Office a lot, but he had never seen the middle-aged man look like that, but after hearing the middle-aged doctor say this, he also knew the identity of the person who came.

Although Changle's physique is poor, he is well recuperated, and there are no other symptoms except for the qi disease of the genetic surname.

Qi disease was an incurable disease in ancient times, and it can really be cured, and only Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, has this ability in the world.

At this time, Sun Simiao had already stood up and faced him, which also made him see the whole picture of this medicine king, looking at this famous miracle doctor, only to find that he was not the impression of the crane hair and childish face, with white beard and hair, but a strong middle-aged man, full of red light, two eyes blazing, shimmering light, no back, no waist bending, walking the road, fast as a meteor, light as a civet cat. Which station can you go to, but it is not moving like a mountain, like a pine and a cypress, a good fairy wind bone, and a fairy character.

Changle politely thanked Sun Simiao, and then introduced them.

"This is my husband, Duhe!" When she said this, a cloud flew on her face, a little shy, but more smug, indicating that she had a good husband.

"This is the miracle doctor Sun Simiao, the life-saving benefactor of the queen mother and me. If it weren't for his medical skills and the invention of drugs to suppress qi diseases, my mother and I might not have lived to this day. Her tone was extremely respectful, full of respect for Sun Simiao.

Du He heard that it was Sun Simiao, and he was overjoyed, these ancient famous doctors Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Sun Simiao, Li Shizhen, Zhang Zhongjing, Qian Yi, etc., only Sun Simiao and Li Shizhen could really rank in his heart, although they were not as famous as Bian Que and Hua Tuo, but the medical influence on later generations Bian Que and Hua Tuo were not as good as Sun Simiao and Li Shizhen.

He knows that such a big change in history has a lot to do with Sun Simiao's skillful hands. Du Ruhui, who originally died in Zhenguan for four years, was alive and well because of his wonderful hand rejuvenation, and he was also full of respect for this wonderful and benevolent doctor, and bowed down.

Sun Simiao hurriedly stepped forward, and didn't even dare to shout: "The horse is famous, how can the grass people afford your gift!" ”

Du He asked him not to be polite, invited him to sit down and talk, and then asked about Changle's condition. This Changle's asthma has always been the thing he is most concerned about, such a virtuous wife, where to ask!

Sun Simiao replied truthfully, saying that he could only suppress it, and wanted to eradicate the roots, but he couldn't do anything for the time being.

Du He remembered the way to cure asthma in the future, and his heart moved, and he told Sun Simiao to see if he could get inspiration from it.

(To be continued)