Godly Talented Doctor

sword? !

No matter how you look at this expression, it looks like you want to eat people?

With a wave of Nangong Yi's arm, Jian Feng pointed directly at Liu Dezai's nose, "Tell me the truth about what you say! Otherwise, I will lose my job and kill you!"

Liu De had been weak for half an hour. Now he saw the sword pointed at the tip of his nose, and then his whole body became weak, and he leaned on the table, and the teapot and cup were knocked to the ground, "Dao, Dao, what? Le, Le What are you talking about? What does the general want to ask? Everyone who knows the subordinates must say that this thing is too dangerous..."

Stuttering in the mouth, but not stammering in the heart, Liu Dezai's mind was spinning rapidly under the pressure of Leng Jian, Nangong Yi's expression, this anger, are you looking for something to say?Ah, there is a spectrum, men, how many thoughts can you have when you see a beautiful woman?Eighty percent of them heard some gossip and came here to ask for someone!

"What did Le Yanzhi report to the official? Why did he run away?" Nangong Yi was furious.

Liu De had already made up his mind, "Injustice, injustice, and injustice! The reason why Le Yanzhi ran away is because he brought a huge sum of money!"

"A huge sum of money? Start from the beginning!"

"Yes, Le Yanzhi came to report Xu San's injustice, but in the end he made a bet with us and won 620 taels in the end. He might be worried that the thief would miss him, so he ran away that day. The officials were also worried that he would not be safe on the road, especially I sent people to look for it, but after two days of searching, they returned without success..."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Every sentence is true, the lower official was cheated out of 100 taels of silver notes..."

……

Back in front of Leyan's House, Nangong Yi turned over the wall and went in to see what happened.

The placement of everything in the yard is the same as the last time I came here, it hasn't changed at all, the only difference is that people are gone.Nangong Yi stood at the door of Le Yanzhi's house for a long time before finally making up his mind to open the door and go in.

There were still dried pens, ink and paper on the table, but there was no handwriting left. On the bed were neatly folded two sets of expensive dresses that Nangong Yi gave to Le Yanzhi not long ago...

Nangong Yi felt a sense of loss in his heart, so he just left, where did he go?Why didn't you leave some words for yourself?

All night long, there was a motionless figure sitting outside the door of Le Yan's House...

The next day it was bright, and the figure outside the door of Leyan's House was gone.And beside the Liu River outside the city gate, a downtrodden young man was slowly strolling along the Liu River.

Nangong Yi planned to take this road again and give up his heart to go home. It turned out that Mrs. Nangong was right, Le Yanzhi was not attracted to him at all, everything was his own affection!

Sitting under the willow tree, Nangong Yi casually threw stones into the river.

One, one, and another.

hiss!

Nangong Yi was preparing to throw it habitually, but when he realized that it didn't feel like a stone, he swung his arm out.

He got up as fast as he could, and finally intercepted the paper before it fell into the water.

My heart can't stop beating wildly!

After staring at the half-folded paper in my hand for a long time, I finally mustered up the courage to unfold it.

What caught his eyes was Le Yanzhi's crawling handwriting that he was familiar with, and there were some typos, but he felt that he could understand the fonts:

I want to go home by the wind,

I can't escape the palm of your Buddha-like palm.

The scenes of the past are vivid in my mind,

No matter how prosperous Kyoto is, it can't match your bunch of candied haws.

Xu Gong in the north of the city is even worse than your star face,

Don't say goodbye, we will never say goodbye.

Don't worry about the beautiful woman,

Do not be sad!

Nangong Yi read the letter several times, and finally decided that it was a letter that looked like a letter of love but was better than a letter of love, and his heart immediately became more beautiful.

It seemed that he was just leaving, not abandoning him.There may also be unexplainable difficulties and I can't wait for myself to rush over and explain it in person.

In short, Nangong Yi made one thing clear in his heart, and it was the only thing - he was not wishful thinking.

But where did Le Yanzhi go?

After returning to the capital, Nangong Yi began to sigh and look back and forth with a piece of paper every day.

After an unknown amount of time, Le Yan Zhimi opened his eyes, and a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to his nostrils.

Before he could make out what it was, where he was, the sight of a wall captured his full attention.

This wall is not a wall, but a wall full of books!

Barely sitting up, the face towel on his forehead fell to his lap.

Dragging his still soft body, he couldn't help but flip through this magnificent book, Le Yanzhi was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.This wall is full of books, including printed thread-bound books, hand-copied thread-bound books, and many single-page papers integrated into a thick stack of notes.

Flipping around, Le Yanzhi finally understood that this wall-full of books are all Chinese herbal formulas, curative effects, usage methods, suitability for formal wear, adverse reactions... and they are neatly divided into internal medicine, surgery, and gynecology in order ,orthopedics……

Although this room is very small, only a bed and a table can be accommodated, but the number of books that are almost as high as the roof, and the seemingly detailed notes almost everywhere, can really make people feel happy. Everyone who reads is ashamed.

Le Yanzhi immediately fell into the content of a book and couldn't get out.

With a "pop", the back of Le Yanzhi's hand hurt, and the book fell to the ground.

He hastily turned his head and saw a hale and hearty old man with white hair and childlike face standing behind him at some point. This old man had a serious face and held a ruler in his hand.

"Has anyone taught you that you are not allowed to touch other people's things without permission!" The old man's loud voice was severe and could not be resisted.

"Yes, yes!" Le Yanzhi said with a guilty conscience, "My mother taught me that you can't touch the dry food with the Lord..."

In front of such momentum, Le Yanzhi couldn't help but humble himself.

"Then did I tell you that people who have been in a coma for two days and have a high fever are not allowed to get out of bed without my permission?!" The old man continued to lecture with a straight face.

"No, I didn't tell you! Eh? My mother, no, my father... has been in a coma for two days and still has a high fever?"

With a "pop", the ruler hit the back of Le Yanzhi's hand again, but this time it was louder, but it didn't hurt much.

"Get out of bed and lie down on the bed!"

Le Yanzhi shrunk his neck, "...Yes." He hurriedly bypassed the old man and climbed onto the bed obediently and continued to lie down.

"I only take you in until you recover from illness, once you recover, get out of here!" The old man closed the door and left without saying a word.

"..." This old man... is so domineering!

The author has something to say: the word Xu Gong in the north of Chengbei is an idiom to describe a handsome man.I don't know if anyone with gleaming eyes can discover a secret in this chapter?

Le Yanzhi's Metamorphosis ([-])

Not long after the old man left, Tang Yiqiu, who was dressed as a scholar, hurried in.

Only then did Le Yanzhi realize that it was not Tang Yiqiu who had been in a coma for two days with a high fever, but himself.

After eating something, Le Yanzhi unknowingly fell asleep again, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already late, and the oil lamp was on in the house.Tang Yiqiu had been sitting beside him and watching, seeing Le Yanzhi wake up, she quickly got up to bring a bowl of soup and rice porridge.

According to the old man's instructions, Tang Yiqiu waited until Le Yanzhi finally farted furtively, then he packed up his things and went back to rest at ease.

The oil lamp is still on...

Le Yanzhi looked at the shadowy shadows on that magnificent book wall, and his heart began to feel like a cat scratching.

The doubt that he always had in his heart was fine when he didn't read these books, and he didn't think much about it, but once he read these books, he always wanted to find out the answer.

So Le Yanzhi simply and selectively forgot what the old man admonished him during the day, picked up an oil lamp and scanned row by row next to the wall of books, looking for the appropriate classification.

Finally turning to the classification of internal medicine books, Le Yanzhi picked out a few at random and hurried back to the table, leaning closer to the oil lamp and flipping through them page by page.

Diagonally opposite the small room where the books are kept, is the room where the old man lives.

In the dark room, through the crack of the door, the old man saw the blurred shadow of Le Yanzhi lying on the table seriously flipping through the books printed on the window paper of the study room. After a "hum", he turned and went back to sleep.

Le Yanzhi slept too much during the day, which directly caused him not to be sleepy at night, but he had nothing else to do at night, and as a result, he read books all night.

When the oil lamp had just been burned out, it was just dawn.Le Yanzhi put back the books that he took out from yesterday according to the position in his memory, then turned around, climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

After waking up from this sleep, it was afternoon again.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Le Yanzhi's heart trembled suddenly. The scene in front of him made him feel a little scared: the old man was standing majestically on the head of his bed and looking down at him, his eyes almost fell out.

If it wasn't for being polite, Le Yanzhi really wanted to hold the eyeballs that were about to fall out with both hands.

The old man left Le Yanzhi, turned around and walked around in front of the magnificent book wall, finally stood at the place where Le Yanzhi had picked up the book, scanned his eyes carefully for a long time, and asked sharply: "Did you touch me last night?" these books?"

Le Yanzhi saw the ruler in the old man's hand, and replied without thinking: "No! Absolutely not! I dare not touch it without your permission. My mother taught me before that the owner who has dry food cannot touch it! "

"Hmph! You'll recover from your illness in two days, so hurry up and leave here with your father. I won't take you in anymore." After speaking, the old man flung his sleeves in a rage and walked away without looking back. .

Le Yanzhi secretly stuck out his tongue behind his back.

At night he couldn't sleep again.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that new oil and wicks were added to the oil lamp at some point.