Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Ten Commandments of Lovesickness

Reproducing Hua Tuo's mastery, curing intestinal carbuncles, the traditional Chinese medicine hospital is in full swing, not only the people of Kaifeng City, but even patients from other places have come to visit.

The names of the evil doctors Fan Zheng, Su Dun, and Saihuatuo Yang Jie's doctor family change law are even more resounding in the Great Song Dynasty.

"That's not right! Why did Yang Jie get the nickname of 'Saihuatuo', Brother Fan has the nickname of 'Evil Doctor', but I, Su Dun, have nothing! ”

In the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Su Dun was extremely dissatisfied.

Fan Zhenghan smiled: "What title do you want?" How is the forensic Su Dun? ”

Su Dun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he nodded again and again.

Seeing this, Yang Jie couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, and couldn't help but recall that when they were in high spirits together to become a forensic doctor, I am afraid that he never thought that the doctor would have today's feat.

"Okay, let's sort out Hua Tuo's unique experience, if nothing else, surgery will be half of the doctor's country in the future." Fan Zheng said solemnly.

Yang Jie and Su Dun nodded one after another, since Fan Zheng proposed to use Hua Tuo's mastery to solve women's dystocia, the two of them have realized that surgery can solve many incurable diseases that make doctors helpless.

Looking at the back of Fan Zheng leaving, Su Dun suddenly frowned and said, "Yang Jie, do you feel that Brother Fan is very wrong." ”

Yang Jie frowned and said, "No! Brother Fan's face was ruddy, his body was vigorous, his qi and blood were sufficient, and he was a young man when he was strong, and he did not have any hidden diseases. ”

Su Dun hurriedly said: "I'm not talking about Brother Fan's physical condition, but Brother Fan's ............ In short, the current Brother Fan is very wrong. ”

Yang Jie suddenly fell into deep thought, realizing that he seemed to have ignored something.

"By the way, Brother Fan seems to have not been with poetry for a long time."

"Senior Sister Li has lifted the grounding, but Brother Fan has never gone to her."

………………

Su Dun and Yang Jie suddenly said in unison.

In an instant, the two of them glanced at each other, their eyes suddenly solemnized, and at this moment, the two of them were attracted by the reappearance of Hua Tuo's mastery, and now they suddenly discovered this situation.

"Could it be that Brother Fan has already given up on himself!"

When the two of them thought of this possibility, they were suddenly shocked.

It wasn't Su Dun and Yang Jie who discovered this phenomenon, and many people in the literary world who paid attention to Fan Li and the others also frowned.

Without him! Just because since Li Qingzhao wrote "A Cut of Plums", Fan Zheng has not returned to poetry for a long time.

Before, maybe it was because Fan Zheng was busy reproducing Hua Tuo's mastery, but now Hua Tuo's mastery has appeared, and Fan Zheng still hasn't appeared outside the Li Mansion.

Coincidentally, the same is true of Li Qingzhao, who has lifted the grounding, and now she can freely enter and leave the Li Mansion and move around Kaifeng City at will.

Bianyuan! Bianqiao, Bianhe, and even the royal street where the two of them once made a private lifelong decision, Li Qingzhao did not shy away from playing.

However, in the nearby traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Li Qingzhao has never set foot again, even if the world knows that Fan Zheng specializes in Huatuo in the traditional Chinese medicine hospital.

There are even people who have calculated the route of the two, and the most recent time is that the two of them passed by the royal street at the same time when they were one moment apart; The closest one, the two at the same time, separated by a street missed.

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding, no longer seeing each other, like two strangers who had never met, passing by again and again, as if the previous touching love poems had never appeared.

"Could it be that this love that is destined to be passed down through the ages is about to end tragically?"

Countless people sighed, the calmer the two of them, the more anxious the world was for Fan Zheng and the others.

In the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, Su Dun watched Fan Zheng lock himself in the medical room again, stretched out his hand, and Yang Jie appeared behind him with a solemn face

"Brother Fan is right, Brother Fan is indeed wrong, and it is very wrong." Yang Jie said heavily.

"Don't call me by my nickname, just call me Su Dun or Brother Su!" Su Dun pressed his throat and gritted his teeth.

"Okay! Godbrother! Yang Jie nodded.

Su Dun suddenly raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily, raised the scalpel in his hand and prepared to forcibly correct Yang Jie.

Yang Jie hurriedly said: "Brother Su, I heard that the explanation is that the nickname is Gan'er, it is Brother Su's heart disease, and it is so easy to provoke Brother Su, it can be seen that Yang is not good at treating heart disease." ”

Su Dun reluctantly accepted Yang Jie's softness, frowned, and said, "Fan Zheng is good at treating heart diseases, but he can't treat himself!" ”

Don't look at Fan Zheng's heart disease that revealed that he had no way to save the country and decided to abandon literature and become a doctor, but judging from the fact that he is so close to today's official family, Fan Zheng's heart disease has not been cured at all, let alone healed his emotional wounds.

"So, we need to help Brother Fan! Let him force himself to prescribe medicine to cure his heart disease. Yang Jie took out a pair of hemostats from behind his back and said solemnly.

At that moment, the two looked at each other, couldn't help but show a trace of excitement, and took the surgical tools in their hands and broke directly into Fan Zheng's medical room.

"What are you doing?" Fan Zheng looked at the two people who broke in with surgical knives, and couldn't help but be startled, I didn't know that I thought that the three giants of the famous Chinese medicine hospital were fighting among themselves!

Su Dun took the scalpel in his hand and pointed it at Fan Zheng and shouted angrily: "Senior Sister Li is in Kaifeng City now, why don't you go to see her." ”

Fan Zheng frowned and said, "What about seeing?" It's just a vain increase in lovesickness. ”

"You said it lightly, Senior Sister Li gave up her name for you, it's good to hide in the Chinese medicine hospital as a turtle with a shrunken head, are you worthy of Senior Sister Li's deep affection?" Yang Jie frowned and asked.

Su Dun reprimanded again: "A kind of lovesickness, two idle feelings, Senior Sister Li wrote the affectionate and righteous "A Cut of Plums", why don't you return to poetry anymore!" ”

I think that in order to fulfill Fan Zheng and Senior Sister Li, the two of them did not hesitate to secretly go outside Li's mansion in the middle of the night to rewrite poems, but now Fan Zheng actually gave up, which made the two very angry.

Fan Zheng looked directly at Su Yu and said: "At the beginning, I said in Su Mansion that learning literature cannot save the country, and in the same way, writing words cannot change the status quo between me and Qingzhao, since this is the case, why let Qingzhao add more sorrow." ”

A trace of pity flashed in Fan Zheng's eyes, he originally thought that the love poems of the two would definitely change the status quo, but it didn't help.

Not to mention that Li Qingzhao's poems are full of sorrow, since he can't bring happiness to Li Qingzhao, at least he can make her no longer sad and sad, and be the arrogant and venomous female poet in the literary world again.

"Even Hua Tuo, who has been lost for thousands of years, can let me make it reappear, not to mention that you have to write a poem back today, otherwise you will ............." Yang Jie snorted coldly and angrily slapped the hemostat in his hand in front of Fan Zheng's table.

"It's man-made, how can you give up easily. If you dare to live up to Senior Sister Li, hum ......! Su Dun sneered, stepped forward with a scalpel in his hand, and used the tip of the knife to pick a blank prescription in front of Fan Zheng.

Fan Zheng smiled bitterly, and reluctantly put pen to paper at the moment: "The reason why I don't see Qingzhao is that I am afraid of acacia, and you can know that there are ten commandments of acacia!" ”

At the moment, Fan Zheng wrote on the prescription: "

First, it's best not to see each other, so that you don't fall in love.

Second, it's better not to know each other, so that you don't love each other.

Thirdly, it is better not to be accompanied, so that you do not owe each other.

Fourth, it is better not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.

Fifth, it is better not to love each other, so that you can not abandon each other

Sixth, it is better not to be relative, so that we can not meet.

Seventh, it is better not to be wrong, so that there can be no continuity.

Eighth, it is better not to allow each other, so that there can be no continuity.

Ninth, it is better not to depend on each other, so that they can not be together.

Tenth, it is better not to meet, so that we can not meet. ”

The more Yang Jie looked at it, the more frowning he became, and Su Dun was extremely dissatisfied with the negative mood of this poem, and slapped the scalpel on the table at the moment.

Fan Zheng smiled bitterly, and could only reluctantly write again: "

But if you have seen each other, you will know each other, and when you have not seen each other.

Ander and Jun are resolute, and they are exempt from teaching life and death to be lovesick. ”