A Great Man of the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 288 Mangshan’s Medical Skills Shine

Indoors, Shen An felt a little sleepy.

It is easy to feel sleepy in winter. The stuffy indoors and the warmth make people just want to lie down.

He looked at Zhao Yunrang on the hospital bed and said, "If you go, Prince, Thirteenth Prince will be bullied..."

The eyelids flickered suddenly...

Shen An lowered his head and didn't see it. He suppressed his sleepiness and said: "To be honest, you are afraid that the officials will worry about your involvement in politics, but what do the civil servants in the court do? If nothing else, Han Qi It’s enough for you…”

"Zhong Zhen is still young. If you go, who will take care of him? Me? I can't take care of him! You have to come."

"The harem is involved in politics because they are the emperor's wives, but you are a man! You are also a very manly man..."

Shen An propped his elbows on the edge of the bed, supported his chin with one hand, and said with dull eyes: "When the emperor considers the successor, it must be hope... The first thing is to be good, and don't be so ambitious that the emperor feels that someone is watching behind him. I, this Thirteenth Prince, are very good and don’t want to enter the palace at all. If it weren’t for your family’s greed and vanity that forced him, he would definitely be willing to take his wife and children to the countryside to farm.”

Shen An closed his eyes, his mind numb, but he still remembered to speak.

"Well... there are not many outstanding young men like Zhong Zhen. The royal family... I'm not talking about it! This old Zhao family is like weasel cubs, one litter is worse than the next. Zhong Zhen is like the phoenix in the henhouse. From the official perspective You know very well that unless Zhao Zongjiang can give birth to a powerful son, his family..."

He blinked his eyes and said sleepily: "If you die on hunger strike, Zhao Yunliang will laugh out loud. By the way, he will also go on a hunger strike for three days to show off his ability to live without grains. I... I said you are... how stupid are you?" Gone?"

He slowly lay down on the bedside and muttered: "You old men are just careless and think that you are scheming all day long, but... but you are stupid! You are so self-righteous! I have never seen an old man as stupid as you. I said...I said..."

He felt something was wrong.

What does it feel like?

He slowly raised his head and saw a pale face...

Snapped!

Shen An slapped his forehead and felt that the hairs and sweat all over his body broke out, and then the hairs stood upright.

His body jerked back, ready to jump.

"Sit...sit tight!"

There was a little more red on his pale face, and Zhao Yunrang's body was trembling, trembling like chaff.

He breathed hard for a few times, and then said: "I am a man!"

Shen An's body became warm again, and he forced a smile and said: "Yes, of course you are a man, who dares to say you are not..."

Who dares to say otherwise, let’s compare.

Zhao Yunrang looked very miserable and was so weak that he could not sit still.

Shen An quickly helped him lean back against the head of the bed, and then got warm water for him to drink.

After drinking a glass of warm water, there was a sound of bowel sounds.

What is this called not being able to eat?

This is obviously a sign of hunger.

Zhao Yunrang became more energetic, stared straight at Shen An and said, "Aren't the officials afraid?"

Sure enough, this is the reason!

Shen An breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "What is he afraid of! You are already very old, how many more years can you keep struggling? Besides, it's better if you are alive! Otherwise, what will Thirteenth Lang be like? How should I call you then? ?”

Zhao Yunrang nodded, "Yes! Imperial exam or something?"

That's the Puyi dispute!

Shen An suddenly remembered this, and a chill suddenly came to his heart.

In order to fight for your status, Zhao Zongshi directly started fighting with the officials, and finally won your spot in the imperial examination, but there were also cracks in the court.

The relationship between Empress Cao and Zhao Zongshi was not good. When Zhao Zongshi entered the palace, he said that he would be raising her, but the empress would not take care of the children. It was just a name.

With a single discussion, Zhao Zongshi offended most of the officials in the court and Empress Cao.

"I...I have gone astray?"

Zhao Yunrang asked a little dullly.

"Yes!" Shen An said tangledly: "If you were thirty or forty years old this year, you would still be a bit of a threat, but you... you are already over sixty, why are the officials afraid of you? You are under the lamp. You are so stupid, you think you can live for fifty years?"

Shen An's words were a bit too sarcastic, and he regretted it after saying it.

But Zhao Yunrang murmured: "It's dark under the lamp. I always feel that I can live for a long time... but I'm still old!"

Don't step out of a dead end, only to turn around and enter another dead end!

Shen An quickly comforted him and said: "This... no one has died since ancient times, and his loyalty will be remembered by history... I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong..."

He came up with a few lines of poetry in succession, but some of them didn't convey what he meant.

Why do I seem to be persuading Lao Zhao to die heroically?

Shen An smiled dryly and stopped the wholesale wholesale of poems, but Zhao Yunrang praised: "Just one trip to Fuzhou, and your poems are full of heroism. It seems that killing is still a good thing!"

The old guy's senses were very keen, and Shen An said awkwardly: "I didn't kill anyone, I just killed a few wild dogs."

He was worried that mentioning murder would cause Zhao Yun to have trouble with his fragile nerves.

Zhao Yunrang was thinking blankly, and later asked: "I am sick...you...how did you save him?"

Shen An said with a headache: "This is hard to think about!"

You are afraid of embarrassment and have to make excuses, but shouldn't this be what you think about?

Zhao Yunrang said firmly: "You have a secret skill."

"No."

Shen An shook his head and said: "Really not, I don't have medical skills."

"There must be! You are proficient in medical skills, and the miracle doctor of Mangshan is your teacher."

Zhao Yunrang gasped: "Otherwise I will faint immediately."

This old guy started acting hooligan!

Shen An felt calm and was about to make an excuse when he heard someone shouting outside: "Isn't this humiliating us? The hermit of Mangshan knows arithmetic, art of war, and now he also knows medical skills, but Shen An is young , how can you be proficient in medical skills? Since the county and prince's palace is like this, we will say goodbye, but when the officials ask, we can only tell the truth..."

The two imperial doctors outside couldn't wait any longer and immediately rolled up their sleeves and prepared to leave.

"Two, two, wait a moment!"

Zhao Zongshi's brother stopped them, then frowned at Zhao Zongshi and said: "Thirteenth Master, Shen An has been in there for a long time. This matter cannot wait any longer. Open the door!"

Zhao Zongshi hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, "Anbei, is it possible to go in?"

It was still quiet inside.

An imperial doctor said: "I'm afraid it's... hard to say!"

Everyone is in this profession, but who has ever seen a doctor treat people quietly?

Another person remembered that Shen An had broken the witchcraft before, and said, "Is it... a magic spell?"

Zhao Zongshi looked ugly and asked again: "Anbei..."

"come in."

Shen An's voice sounded a little tired. Zhao Zongshi's brother couldn't bear it after hearing this. He opened the door and stood there.

Zhao Zongshi only felt cold in his heart, and Zhao Zhongzhen was even more unbearable, and tears fell down.

The two imperial doctors also looked at each other, and one of them said: "We are sent by the government. If the county king has some shortcomings, we will be implicated later. Let's take a look. If there is still some breath, we will try our best to save it."

The two of them walked forward, and when they reached the door, they sighed, then patted brother Zhao Zongshi on the back and said, "Get out of the way, at least let me wait for all my time..."

Zhao Zongshi's brother turned sideways, and the two imperial doctors walked in. When they looked up, they saw Zhao Yunrang.

Although Zhao Yunrang was weak, his eyes were not good.

"Ghost...wuwuwu!"

An imperial doctor blurted out in shock, and was then covered by his companion.

Shen An was standing on the edge, looking like he might collapse at any moment.

"He just woke up!"

The imperial doctor whispered in his companion's ear: "You can't live without eating."

yes!

The two of them went in, cast a wary glance at Shen An, and then asked: "May I ask the prince, where are you feeling unwell now?"

The other one went to feel Zhao Yunrang's pulse, but he shook his head and refused.

"I..."

"Prince, do you feel your stomach is bulging?"

I can't eat, and my stomach is probably bloated with ascites or something.

This comes from years of experience and can never be wrong.

The two imperial doctors glanced at Shen An beside them and felt that the young man might have used some dirty means to wake up Zhao Yunrang, but they were unable to follow up and had to clean up the mess themselves.

"Wengweng!"

This is when Zhao Zhongzhen rushed in. Seeing Zhao Yunrang sitting there, he couldn't help crying with joy.

"Brother Anbei..."

He didn't know how to thank him for this kind of kindness, and Shen An had just returned to Beijing and came here right after coming out of the palace. This kind of friendship...

Stop talking!

Shen An coughed dryly and said reservedly: "It's just a small matter."

This gesture was very impressive, and an imperial doctor sneered: "It's easy to wake up, but the key is to make the prince eat!"

"I'm hungry..."

I……

The imperial doctor who spoke turned around with a look of disbelief.

His cheeks were trembling and the corners of his mouth were raised...

"what did you say?"

He thought he was hallucinating, so he asked.

Zhao Yunrang said angrily: "I'm hungry!"

"This...how did this happen?!"

The imperial doctor suddenly grabbed Zhao Yunrang's wrist and forcibly took his pulse.

"No...Hey! Why are you jumping so fast...hurriedly..."

When he looked up, he saw an angry Zhao Yunrang.

"Get out... get out... cough cough cough!"

Zhao Yunrang roared angrily, but because his body was too weak, he couldn't help but fall back. UU reading www.uukanshu.net

Zhao Zhongzhen supported him and said, "Weng Weng, don't be angry..."

Shen An coughed dryly, and everyone remembered this hero.

Facing these shocked looks, Shen An said calmly: "Prince, they also have good intentions. It's the good intentions of the officials. Let's take a look. Shen will not interfere with the following matters."

Shen An had no idea how Zhao Yunrang could make up for his weak body, so he took the opportunity to shirk responsibility.

But everyone doesn’t know it!

Even Zhao Yunrang felt that his medical skills were excellent, which shows that he was "indifferent to fame and fortune" and had a "broad mind" in his words.

What a good man!

The two imperial doctors, who were worried about being embarrassed if they went back, couldn't help but burst into tears.

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