The daily life of the bandits in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 90
"Wonderful doctor." Li Er grabbed Sun Simiao's arm.

He was very excited, and he pinned all his hopes on Sun Simiao.

Immediately, he looked at Changsun Wuji again.

"Auxiliary machine, after you wait, I will go to the inner hall for treatment with Miracle Doctor Sun."

"It's Your Majesty." Changsun Wuji answered with a bow.

Li Er didn't pay much attention to the eldest Sun Wuji, but extended his hand respectfully to Sun Simiao.

"Miraculous Doctor Sun, please."

"It's Your Majesty."

Sun Simiao nodded and bowed.

With Li Er being so respectful, he felt that this disease might be a bit tricky.

Li Er took Sun Simiao around the partition and came to the inner hall. The two sat down on the bed, and there was a small desk on the bed.

Sun Simiao took out the cloth cushion bag from his body and put it on the small table on the couch.

He stretched out his palm and pointed to the cloth bag: "Your Majesty, please put your hand on the pulse pillow."

"Okay." Li Er followed his words.

Seeing that Li Er's second hand was put away, Sun Simiao stretched out his finger and put it on Li Er's wrist.

After a while, Sun Simiao frowned, turned his head back and forth in thought, then put his middle finger on it, and after a while, put his ring finger on it too.

His expression was still grim.

When he sees a doctor, under normal circumstances, one finger is enough, but today he needs to use all three, which seems to be a bit troublesome.

Li Er knew that Sun Simiao usually used one finger to see a doctor. He was a little frightened when he saw this posture.

Nervously said: "Miraculous doctor Sun, am I terminally ill?"

"Your Majesty, can you untie the belt so that the poor can take a closer look." Sun Simiao stood up and bowed to Li Er.

"This, this, this, okay."

Li Eryi stood up reluctantly, for the sake of happiness, this was the only way to go.

Afterwards, Li Er unfastened his belt, revealing the 'Little Mouse'.

At this time, Sun Simiao took out a pair of gold chopsticks wrapped in brocade.

"Your Majesty, offended."

Li Er glanced at Fang Liang with embarrassment on his face: "It's okay, Doctor Sun, you can start."

At this moment, Sun Simiao nodded.

Holding the little mouse with chopsticks, he turned it over and over to look at it.

"Your Majesty, can you feel the coldness of the golden chopsticks?"

Li Er was very embarrassed, and said vaguely: "I can feel it."

But Sun Simiao could still understand.

Then, he supported the little mouse with one golden chopstick, and hit the little mouse on the head with the other chopstick.

"Pain, pain, pain" Li Er was beaten softly.

"Your Majesty, please be patient. This is to verify whether the nerve is damaged. Dare I ask Your Majesty, do you feel numb?"

"No." Li Er shook his head.

After hearing Li Er's answer, Sun Simiao took out the bamboo tube that he carried with him, opened the lid, washed the gold chopsticks, wrapped them in brocade, and put away the bamboo tube without saying a word.

Then, he looked at Li Er's complexion.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the poor can't cure your illness."

"What?" Li Er was startled, fastened his belt and asked, "Miraculous doctor Sun, what happened to me?"

This can't be cured, what about those beauties?
"Just now, when I was poor, I couldn't feel the veins of the spermatic cord at all. Your majesty's roots were intact, but the pulse condition was the same as that of the person who cut the roots. It is very strange."

"The one who cut the root? Isn't it the eunuch, Doctor Sun, you have to save me." Li Er said while pulling Sun Simiao.

"I'm afraid I was killed by capable people and strange people."

Sun Simiao is indeed the king of medicine, and he knew it was not a disease after a checkup.

Hearing this, Li Er was even more determined that it was Chu Yang who did it.

He wanted to get angry, but Sun Simiao could only bear it in his heart.

Immediately, he put away his emotions, continued to pull Sun Simiao and said, "Master Sun, I beg you, you must cure me."

Sun Simiao stroked his beard and sighed, "I don't even have a clue."

"Your Majesty, when did your situation start? Before that, did you eat anything strange?"

For this kind of case, Sun Simiao naturally wants to study it, he likes to specialize in these cases, this opportunity is really good.

"This, this." Li Er anxiously walked back and forth, as if thinking about it.

He remembered that it was normal before going to Mingyue Mountain. At that time, Yuan Ji had just been sent here, and before he set off, he played a few tricks.

Thinking back step by step, he finally remembered that Chu Yang had fed him medicine.

Pulling a coin, it really is this dog thief!
But he didn't intend to tell the truth, let alone tell Chu Yang's name, as long as he knew it.

Not for anything else, for face.

After he made up his mind, "Miraculous doctor Sun, more than a month ago, someone gave me some pills, saying that after taking them, I would be healthy and live a long life. I listened to the slander for a while, but was killed by a traitor."

When Sun Simiao heard this, his eyebrows moved.

"But there's still the pill."

"No, I've already finished eating."

"Oh," Sun Simiao sighed, "How about this, the poor Taoist will stay in Chang'an for a few more days, and see if he can concoct an antidote for His Majesty."

When Li Er heard Sun Simiao's words, his mood improved a lot, and there was still hope of returning to normal.

"That's great, thank you Miracle Doctor Sun, please accept my worship."

"Your Majesty, you can't do it."

Sun Simiao hurriedly supported Li Er, he said this very sincerely, after all, he is the emperor.

However, he still deserves Li Eryi's worship and the merit of hanging the pot to help the world.

Li Er's heart is nothing more than to win over Sun Simiao, as long as he can keep him, there is hope, so it doesn't matter if I worship him.

When Changsun Wuji and Sun Simiao walked out of Xiande Hall, it was already afternoon You.

Sun Simiao also purposely looked around, but did not see the figure of Changsun Wugou, and mainly wanted to ask Changsun Wugou what medicine she was taking.

At this time, Changsun Wugou and Concubine Yang were watching cartoons on MP4 with a few children in the bedroom.

In desperation, he turned his attention to Changsun Wuji.

"My lord grandson, Chu Yang, who healed the empress, is his medical skill really so high? What kind of medicine is it?"

He thought that Changsun Wuji knew.

"Miraculous doctor Sun, this junior really doesn't know, I'll ask when I have time."

Changsun Wuji really didn't know, he didn't even know that Chu Yang knew medical skills.

"That's really a pity." Although Sun Simiao said he was sorry, he was still in a good mood. A cultivator pays attention to fate.

"There will be a chance." Changsun Wuji smiled politely, and then said: "Master Sun, after a while, this junior will arrange a place for you."

Changsun Wuji knew that Sun Simiao had a place to live, and that the Jishi Hall in the city was the Sun family's pharmacy, such words were just polite.

"Pindao has a residence in Chang'an, you don't have to be polite, Mr. Changsun."

The two walked and chatted, and separated outside the imperial city.

Sun Simiao was not in a hurry to go to Jishitang, but went shopping in Chang'an.He often lives in Zhongnan Mountain, he hasn't been to Chang'an for a long time, and he intends to see the changes in Chang'an.

At three o'clock.

After the meeting, Chu Yang returned to Chang'an by paraglider. After all, Zheng Guanyin had to treat his illness every day, and he couldn't stop.

Laifu Inn, business is very good at this time, Chu Yang, Mangwazi and Heihu three, as soon as they stepped into the door, Fushun greeted them.

He smiled flatteringly and said, "Hello, Village Master, have you eaten yet?"

"not yet."

"Then I'll tell the kitchen to cook."

Chu Yang nodded, "By the way, is the second lady back?"

"I don't know, I didn't pay attention." Fushun looked embarrassed, he was afraid that Chu Yang would blame him.

"Then my mother-in-law and the others have eaten?"

　Thank you brothers for your recommendation tickets. If there are typos or things that are not smooth, please point them out so that I can correct them.

　　


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