Chapter Seventy-Five: An Yang
Pei Yu sat aside, held the teacup in front of him with his right hand, and drank it slowly. Because of the thinness, the side face that looks a little cold, in the tea mist, makes people look a little unreal.
Doctor An looked at him and sighed, that little Taoist seems to be a lively and cheerful person on weekdays, and he must be better than ...... Much better than 'him'.
When Pei Yu heard this, after his eyebrows moved slightly, he was silent.
Both of them knew who that 'he' was.
An Yang.
Dr. Ann's youngest son.
Since he was a child, he did not love medical skills, he preferred to dance knives and sticks, and when he was fifteen years old, he secretly ran out of the house and joined the barracks.
Dr. An had no choice but to find Yinzhou from a small town in the middle of nowhere, and after knowing that his youngest son was assigned to Yinzhou to guard the border, he also followed the Yinzhou military camp to be a military doctor, because of his excellent medical skills, so he quickly made an exception and rose to Pei Yu's side.
In this form, the two fathers and sons settled in Yinzhou.
Occasionally, when he rested, An Yang also helped his father go up the mountain to collect medicine.
Although the days are dull, they are okay.
Until one night, An Yang followed the centurion to lead the team to patrol the defense, and encountered a group of smugglers, and the other party saw that they were not numerous, so they wanted to force their way through.
In that battle, almost all the smugglers were wiped out, and only one leader, when he saw that the situation was not good, took advantage of the chaos and fled.
That time, An Yang was brave and killed three illegal salt criminals, and he was very happy when he returned to the camp.
During the days of waiting for the reward, the other soldiers who ate and slept together secretly approached the centurion and told him about An Yang's strange behavior.
He always couldn't sleep, and after falling asleep, he suddenly yelled, and when he woke up, he could break out in a cold sweat.
If it were an ordinary person, the centurion would not care, and would only laugh and scold a few cowards, but An Yang is the youngest son of Dr. An, and there is occasionally a headache and brain fever in the barracks, and he has been kindly received by Dr. An, so the centurion entrusted someone to tell Dr. An about it.
At first, Dr. An didn't think it was a serious matter, but only prescribed a few pairs of calming herbs and asked someone to cook them and send them to him.
But a month has passed, An Yang not only did not get better, but became more and more serious, he began to often suddenly seem to fall into a certain environment, and then couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.
The soldier who fought against him relaxed after admitting defeat, and almost cut off half of his ear.
This incident caused an uproar in the army, not to mention that on the martial arts field, it was already a trick to dismantle the moves, if you admit defeat and be hacked, this is going to be a mortal enemy at the moment.
On that day, it happened that Dr. An followed Pei Yu to watch the battle under the competition platform, and he immediately judged that his youngest son was not in the right state, and begged the general to order his guards to restrain the boy and escort him to the courtyard where he lived in the general's mansion.
When the boy was subdued, he howled hoarsely, and for a moment, as if he had lost his mind.
Dr. An asked his subordinates to step down and locked himself and his young son in the courtyard for three days and three nights. Except for going to the gate of the courtyard every day to receive the tea and rice delivered from the kitchen, he has never been out of the courtyard.
People passing by can occasionally hear the painful wails coming from Dr. An's courtyard.
After Pei Yu heard about it, he also went to Dr. An's hospital in person, and when he saw Dr. An with a bitter and tired face, he was also startled, and immediately comforted, saying that if An Yang was really afraid, he could be allowed to unload his armor and return to the field, and he would make up some silver taels privately at that time, and let him go back to his hometown with Dr. An to recuperate.
Dr. An was immediately grateful, but even if he took his young son back, he didn't know how to treat the symptoms for a while.
Not to mention, all the medicinal materials in the general's mansion, the general took them with him, and if he returned to his hometown, there were some rare medicinal materials that he had money to buy, and he might not be able to buy them.
After thinking about it again, he still went to Pei Yu's study, knelt down and begged the general to take in his father and son, and he was willing to serve the general for the rest of his life.
Pei An, who was guarding the door of the study at the time, couldn't help but be secretly happy, although An Yang's experience was indeed sympathetic, but the disease was not contracted by others, right?
If you can use this to leave Dr. An, who is a skilled doctor, it will really be a good thing that outweighs the loss.
In this way, every year in the winter, the young master will be able to suffer less crimes.
Young master, young master, don't be soft-hearted and let him go!
Pei Yu, who was dealing with business in the study, immediately put down his pen, opened the door of the study, and walked out.
"Mr. An can naturally continue to stay in the General's Mansion, and the medicinal materials in the mansion can also be used by you, but Mr. An should not say the words of lifelong service, and when Mr. An cures An Yang, he will choose whether to stay or not, I am also very curious, what kind of illness is this."
Pei Yu stretched out his hand to help Dr. An up, comforted him carefully, and asked Pei An to send the person back, and explained in front of Dr. An, that in the future, Dr. An needed medicine, and there was no need to ask him again.
Dr. An was moved to wipe his tears and said goodbye.
In the next six months, he tried various methods, but An Yang's condition did not improve.
Dr. An often takes An Yang with him and asks him to try to face different environments and scenes, most of the time, An Yang is that confident and flamboyant character, occasionally encountering thieves on the street, or fighting with others, An Yang will immediately be on guard and tense up.
When Dr. An noticed this, he silently wrote it down and then observed it carefully.
Until one time, Dr. An took An Yang to the market to buy some odds and ends.
When I passed by a grocery store, I met a hawker who was arguing with the owner of the grocery store, and the vendor was dissatisfied that the owner of the grocery store had not sold him enough salt, and the owner of the grocery store kept shouting on the street that the vendor was spewing blood.
The two were originally just a dispute between you and me, but later because of the dispute, I don't know who did it first, pushed the other party, and then the two rose from scolding to beating each other, and finally guarded the shopkeeper all the year round.
At that time, Dr. An was busy rummaging through his purse and finding out the hemostatic powder he was carrying, only to hear a fierce explosion of scolding around him, An Yang, who had been honestly staying by his side, suddenly skewered out.
When he looked up, he found that the vendor, who had stayed in place for a while because he had pushed someone, was already lying motionless on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
An Yang stood beside the hawker, looking at his hands with lost eyes, the people who were originally surrounding to watch the excitement suddenly panicked, some shouted for help, some shouted loudly, 'Someone is committing murder on the street', and several people slowly surrounded An Yang, intending to arrest the murderer and send the official to receive the reward.