The host of fast travel, she always rolls over

Chapter 95 The short-lived darling of heaven (17)

"Invite him in." Jing Zhao asked Jun Anzhi to come in without thinking.

Without this kind of disaster, I don't understand the importance of doctors at all.

At this time, as long as someone with an innocent identity comes, Jing Zhao will not refuse.

"A Taoist priest?" Although Jing Zhao was already mentally prepared, he was still a little disappointed when he saw a young Taoist priest.

"Yes." Jun Anzhi bowed and saluted.

"The poor Taoist Yuqing comes from Shangzhou..." Jun Anzhi introduced himself eloquently.

"Does the Taoist priest have any effective measures?" Jing Zhao asked anxiously when he saw Jun Anzhi.

"Your Majesty." Jun Anzhi bowed to Jing Zhao first and greeted him respectfully.

"Don't be too polite." Jing Zhao waved his hand impatiently.

Jun Anzhi smiled, disapproving of his words.

Emperors can only share adversity, not wealth.

If you take his words seriously now, when the time comes, you may be abandoned by him for this reason.

"If the prince can trust Pindao, I have a clue. However, the prescription needs to be constantly tested and adjusted." Jun Anzhi directly explained his purpose.

"That's not a problem." Jing Zhao saw that one of Jun An came up and said that he wanted to study the prescription, no matter how happy and angry his face was, he was inevitably moved.

"Wait a minute!" The Jun couple, who had been silent all this time, couldn't sit still, and Wang Jingru spoke out first.

She felt aggrieved, thinking that she has been in Anzhou for half a month, and she has been researching prescriptions and diseases day and night.

Now when a stinky Taoist priest came up, he said that he had a way to grab his position, so that she could feel better.

"Madam, what's your opinion?" Jun Anzhi asked in surprise, as if he had just discovered two people in the tent.

"Where did Master Tao learn from? How many years have you studied medical skills?" Wang Jingru was aggressive when she came up.

"Master, I am not in a position to tell you, but I really do have a life-saving prescription, but I'm just not sure..."

Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Jun Anzhi was neither humble nor overbearing.

Looking at her face, Jun Anzhi sighed in disbelief. No wonder the original mistress was completely defeated. It turned out that this woman was also a virtuous person.

At least her medical skills are genuine.

It can be seen that she has been rescuing people for the first half of her life.

In modern times, it would be illegal to meddle in someone else's marriage as a mistress.

But in ancient times, this was a normal thing.

Although Wang Jingru intervened in the original mistress's marriage, this woman...

I don't know if it's really a good heart or some other reason, but I never took action against the original owner's siblings.

This is also a strange thing.

However, Jun Anzhi figured it out after a moment's thought.

For someone who did what the original owner did, even if she didn't take action, the original owner could kill herself.

Glancing at Jun Xiude, the original owner's father, the father of this body, this man has a villainous appearance, a scumbag.

However, there is a bit of sincerity towards Wang Jingru.

But it's just a little sincerity, what he loves the most is himself.

"My lord, please arrange patients for Pindao." Jun Anzhi said directly to Jing Zhao.

No matter how much nonsense they talk, it's better to use real power to shut their mouths, and she doesn't like talking.

"This is fine! I just don't know what kind of patient the Taoist priest wants?"

"According to the symptoms, from mild to severe, arrange two people for each."

"My lord, the origin of this leader is unknown, so it's better to be careful." Jun Xiude looked at Jun Anzhi's posture, became anxious, and said nothing.

"Uncle, have you made a mistake?" Jun Anzhi said as he turned his head.

"Uncle...Uncle?" Jun Xiude stared.

I think he has been brilliant for half his life, and some people call him young master, young master, nobleman, lord, and prime minister...

But no one ever uses uncle...

Such a weird title.

"Why are you so old? Can't you be called uncle?" Jun An said with a righteous face.

"No...it's not about the title now, it's about you..."

"Sir, the first person standing in front of me is the prince of a country. Even if I have the courage to do so, I would not dare to deceive him.

Secondly, Pindao is a monk who takes saving the common people as his own responsibility, so he doesn't bother with such and such at all. "

"Okay, time is tight, so don't talk nonsense here. You two can rely on your skills. Whoever comes up with the prescription first, I will report it to my father and let him reward you heavily!"

"Thank you, my lord!" Jun Anzhi didn't delay.

Because the matter has not been completed yet, it is too early to say about rewards.

For the next few days, the capital of Junan was researching the prescription during the day.

Go out for a walk at night to see what the monster Shengde is doing.

It wasn't until the full moon night on the seventh day that Shengde finally wanted to refine the two ghosts he had raised.

Jun Anzhi got ready early and went out as soon as it got dark.

Outside the city of Anzhou, on a small hill, Shengde ordered his disciples to set up the formation and the incense table early in the morning because he had to practice rituals at night.

Just wait until the time comes, and then you can open the altar and practice.

Jun Anzhi stood on a big tree a few miles away, looking far into the distance and taking in all the movements of Master Shengde and his disciples.

"It seems it's almost twelve o'clock in the morning." Jun Anzhi said to himself.

Watching the three people set up the altar, they sat there and meditated motionless.

Seeing that it was still early, Jun Anzhi flashed back to his current residence.

After these few days of research, she has preliminarily determined what kind of plague this is.

The prescription has been initially prepared.

Putting on gloves and a mask, Jun Anzhi went to inspect the pharmacy.

The seriously ill basic one is already terminally ill.

Those with moderate symptoms can still be saved, and those with mild symptoms have improved.

These days, Jing Zhao often visits these patients.

For a prince to be able to do this, it was considered pretty good in this feudal society.

Jun Anzhi thought, seeing how he loves the people like a son, if he sees this person in danger in the future, he can rescue him.

"Master..." Lian'er was also fully armed to help in the camp. This time she was bringing the food that Jun Anzhi wanted to eat.

"You can just ask someone to do this kind of thing, why do it yourself?" Jun Anzhi took the food and walked back to his barracks, telling her as he walked.

"It's the apprentice's responsibility to serve the master, how can I pretend to be someone else?" Lian'er's face was blocked by a mask, but her big eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"Have you finished the homework I gave you today?"

"It's done. I have memorized the medical scriptures." Lian'er patted her chest and said proudly.

"That's right." Jun Anzhi nodded in satisfaction.

Taoist five arts, mountain, medicine, fate, divination, phase.

What she now memorizes for Lian'er is the same medical book she memorized before.

Now it's just a matter of letting Lian'er carry it intact.

Moreover, Lian Er's talent is too high.

Jun Anzhi also taught comfortably. Now, she finally understands why teachers like smart students.

It is really a proud and worry-free thing to accept a gifted student.

"Tonight is the night of the full moon. You can try to introduce Qi into your body according to the method I told you."

Looking at the little girl sitting opposite him with an expectant look on her face, Jun Anzhi thought for a while and then assigned her another task.

(End of this chapter)