After about two months, when Yang Yiqing was active in the hospital again, he was hit by feces flying from the sky, and somehow he suffered from a rash, which slowly deteriorated into a poisonous sore. Although Yang Yiqing is a little better at Wen Taowu, he has a specialization in the art industry, he does not have superb medical skills, he can only write simple bandages and herbal medicine and the like, or from the book inadvertently. After taking some medicine to bandage myself, instead of getting better, it became more serious, and I even started a low-grade fever.

In desperation, Yang Siyu was ordered by his father to invite an old man trusted by Yang Yiqing. Lao Langzhong's surname is Liu, and he was Yang Yiqing's playmate when he was a teenager, and later Yang Yiqing entered the palace, and this Liu Langzhong stayed in the township. When Yang Yiqing was forced to return to his hometown for the first time, he found that Liu Langzhong's family was in the middle of the road and lived a very poor life.

Since then, this Liu Langzhong's life has gotten better, but Liu Langzhong also knows about the gratitude of the retribution. Although he didn't help Yang Yiqing much, or Yang Yiqing didn't need him anything, but during the New Year's Festival, no matter where Yang Yiqing was, Liu Langzhong would ask someone to bring some nourishing herbs and some books about herbal medicine. Yang Yiqing loves to read, and he has a lot of knowledge, so he reads the books he sent, so most of the medical theories he mastered are also known through Liu Langzhong's books. How many years have passed, Yang Yiqing and Liu Langzhong have not seen each other much, but they have been friends for a long time, and they have a small relationship, so Yang Yiqing trusts Liu Langzhong very much.

Now Yang Yiqing is very cautious, for fear that someone else will poison him, just like the first emperor Zhu Houzhao. But the sores on my back were really uncomfortable. If you don't heal again, I'm afraid that before others harm you, you'll die. So, Yang Yiqing found Liu Langzhong. Liu Langzhong was shocked when he saw the poisonous sores and said, "This is not caused by a bad rash. This is clearly poisoned. ”

Yang Yiqing's body was shocked, but in an instant, he felt so relieved. Yang Siyu asked: "What's going on, my father eats and lives with us, and we are fine, how can my father be poisoned?" ”

Liu Langzhong replied: "I don't know about this, Yang Gongzi." Can you describe the initial rash, the food you ate before and after, and what happened? ”

Yang Siyu explained the matter, and tried his best to describe the initial appearance of the rash, Liu Langzhong thought for a while and said: "There is nothing to rush to eat, of course, the possibility of poisoning the food is not ruled out, there are too many ways to know how to do it with shallow medical skills, and I dare not say it to death." But under the thought is "

"What are you saying quickly, you are going to die in a hurry." Yang Siyu said impatiently, Yang Yiqing stretched out his hand to stop the anxious Yang Siyu, and said tentatively: "Is it the relationship between those feces?" ”

"Yes. There may be something in this filth that is causing a skin infection, which is what is happening. Everyone's physique is different, so the performance after poisoning is also different, so it is not completely certain that it can be poisoned, or it may be a deterioration caused by not being cleaned. Caused by the invasion of evil spirits. Liu Langzhong replied.

Yang Yiqing nodded and asked, "Then how to treat it?" ”

"I have limited learning, so I can only prescribe a few pairs of detoxification drugs and take them first, so that the condition will stabilize and not deteriorate. I have to study slowly, if I want to go to the roots, the medicine in this county is not complete, I have to go to collect medicine. Liu Langzhong said.

Yang Siyu said angrily: "If you can't do it, if you can't do it, change people quickly, don't delay your condition." You said slowly, can you see that your father's illness can be delayed? If you can't. We went to the capital to find a famous doctor by ourselves. ”

"Siyu, don't be rude, quickly apologize to your Uncle Liu." Yang Yiqing reprimanded, Yang Siyu reluctantly threw his hands into fists, and Liu Langzhong hurriedly stood up and saluted back: "Young master." I can't help it, and I can't afford it. ”

"Why can't you be an elder," Yang Yiqing is very good at being a person: "I'll let you treat this disease, but as soon as possible, I can't afford to drag it out." Yang Yiqing said. Liu Langzhong stood up straight, clasped his hands into fists and said: "Lord Yang, don't worry, you can trust me, I will heal you even if I give up my life, you have the grace of reinvention for me, and I will do my best." ”

"Okay, then there's work." Yang Yiqing nodded: "Come on, prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone, pastries and tea, let Mr. prescribe a prescription, and give Mr. a backup gift." ”

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After Liu Langzhong left, Yang Siyu took the prescription and said: "Father, you see that he himself has said it, this can only temporarily reduce your fever and curb the poisonous sores, not to mention the root cause, even if it is difficult to get rid of the disease." Father, why don't we find a famous doctor in the capital to have a look, even if we don't go to the capital, we can go to the big town next to it to find a good man. ”

"Son, do you think the capital is still a place where your father can call the shots? Even we don't know how many other people's eyeliner there are in our house, hey, now I can only believe in a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and he is the only one in Langzhong who can be believed. Yang Yiqing sighed and said, people are not strong in old age, and they can't be old if they don't accept old age. If he was young, although Yang Yiqing didn't dare to say that he would scrape the bones to heal the wounds, as early as when the rash had not developed into a poisonous sore, Yang Yiqing dared to cut off the whole piece of flesh, and now he was afraid that he couldn't stand the pain, and if the pain passed, he would go straight over.

Liu Langzhong went out of Yang's mansion, turned a corner and walked towards his own medical hall, and when he entered the medical hall, Liu Langzhong's back was soaked, and he hurriedly drank a glass of water, which was a lot more refreshing. Suddenly, someone behind him said: "Do you need to be so nervous, at such an old age, you can't deceive people?" ”

Liu Langzhong was so frightened that he cried out in a low voice, and hurriedly looked back, only to see a tall man standing behind him, this man was tall and long-armed, in his thirties, and his three locks of beard were very good-looking, and he was holding a bowl of tea and drinking it slowly. Liu Langzhong said in a trembling voice: "My lord, I have done everything you asked me to do, and I have given him the medicine you prescribed." ”

"Good, good, I put the silver on the table. Well, that's in this package. Don't leave in a panic first, pack up your things for two days, and leave lightly. Before leaving, I said goodbye to Yang Yiqing, saying that you can come back in less than a month after you go into the mountain to collect medicine, and asked him to take medicine on time. After you have done everything, someone will tell you where to go, and your wife and children will be waiting for you there. The man said with a smile still on his face, but the smile always made people shudder.

Liu Langzhong nodded. Swallowed his saliva and said: "My lord, you said that I won't die because of this, Yang Yiqing is an important minister of the imperial court, although he has retired, but"

"But what, but, this official can make you suffer! If you do, I can keep you from dying, and you can live very comfortably. The house is bought for you, and the wife and children are settled in the house, if the money is saved. It's enough for you to eat for two lifetimes, and you're definitely rich in doing a little business, so what do you have to worry about? If you don't do it, hum, I also showed you the token last time, and I can't guarantee that your wife will be alive. Even you have to go to that deep prison. Don't have so many doubts, just do it, I'll go first, pay attention to your words and deeds, someone will keep an eye on you, if you miss it, what consequences don't you need me to say again, right? The man said.

Liu Langzhong nodded again and again as if he was pounding garlic, and claimed to have remembered, the man stood up and patted Liu Langzhong on the shoulder and went out from the back door of the medical hall.

A horse was snorting at the back door, and the man went over and stroked the horse's hair. Then he turned over and walked away. The horses galloped all the way, and first came to Fengyang Mansion, where the people did not stop, and there were already prepared wine, food and dry food, as well as a well-fed horse. The man didn't dare to eat more because of the bumps along the way, so he stuffed a few mouthfuls of beef, drank a few sips of wine, and went north again with dry food on his back. Jinan Mansion. Bazhou was answered, and it took less than three days to get to Beijing, which is really 800 miles in an emergency.

Far from being exhausted by the fatigue of the journey and not resting, the man was very shaking, and his eyes were shining. Quickly whipped all the way into the capital, and the city guard did not stop him at a glance, but marched with his legs together. The fast horse galloped into the city, and the pedestrians avoided one after another, even the dignitaries and nobles were disturbed, and they wanted to scold and reprimand, but when they saw that it was this person, they quickly died down.

This person went straight to the gate of the capital Lufu, and then he pulled the reins of the horse, and the horse raised its front hooves high to restrain its footsteps, and let out a sad neigh. The man rolled over, and at that moment the horse fell to the ground from exhaustion, foaming at the mouth and convulsing all over.

The man didn't look at it, he walked quickly into the courtyard, and Xiao Li, the porter at the gate of the courtyard, was not surprised, and made a gesture to the man, and then beckoned others to drag the abandoned horse away, and the movements were very skillful, it seems that this is a common thing. The man also nodded at the porter Xiao Li, it should be that he often goes in and out of the Lu Mansion, and walks quickly into the familiar road, until Lu Bing stops the gallop that comes like the wind.

"Is Wei He done?" It turned out that the person was Wei He, the intelligence spy head under Lu Bing, Lu Bing glanced at Wei He who was in front of him and said, then pointed to the chair next to him for Wei He to sit down, and then pushed over a cup of tea.

Wei He lowered his voice, but there was a slight trembling sound in his voice with a trace of unbearable excitement and restlessness. I only heard Wei He say: "Lord Qiqi, it's done." ”

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A month later, Yang Yiqing received the swordfish rewarded by the emperor, which was sent by the unique method of Lu Bing Market, and it was very fresh, and Yang Yiqing knelt down and accepted it. The emperor took great pains to send something, Yang Yiqing didn't dare not eat it, he was guilty, if he neglected the swordfish given by the emperor again, then maybe how it would be passed out, and the person would fall into a passive situation with no addition.

This fish Yang Yiqing tried with a silver needle, it should not be poisonous, even if it is poisonous, Yang Yiqing has to eat it, this is the king called the minister to die, and the minister had to die. Yang Yiqing instructed his subordinates to kill the live fish, and then cook it, and sure enough, the live sea fish tasted good. As soon as it was made, the garden was full of fragrance, Yang Yiqing invited the whole family to use the fresh fish given by the saint, and the family was so happy, for a while Yang Yiqing even forgot the pain and unhappiness caused by the poisonous sores, and his face was filled with a happy smile: The saint has not forgotten me.