Chapter 67
In the early morning of the second day, before dawn, Ni Tu had already carried his parcel on his back and walked through the jungle in the barren mountains.

Sun Simiao and Tang Jiyi rushed here non-stop after receiving the news from the guards.

When Sun Simiao checked Yuchi Xunyu's condition, he frowned.

Sun Simiao also asked about the state of his condition yesterday and the day before yesterday, and why he got better.

Yuchi Xunyu told the truth.

When Sun Simiao heard that someone had cured the disease with a toad, he burst into tears.

Doctor Tang Ji, who was standing aside, also burst into tears.

Seeing this, Yuchi Xunyu was very moved: "Doctor Sun, don't be sad, I'm well now, I don't have to blame myself for being late."

After a long while, Sun Simiao said sobbingly: "The old Taoist is not annoyed because of the delay in coming, but he is so happy that he has understood the method of this disease."

"Oh? This disease is difficult to cure?" Yuchi Xunyu scratched his head in wonder, thinking, that brat didn't spend much effort, he just found a toad, dissected it, threw it in the fire, burned it, covered it in pain.

Thinking about it now, the pain, the soreness still makes the back numb.

After a day and night of piercing pain, the brat finally removed the wrapping cloth, pierced the blood bubble with a needle, squeezed out the pus and blood, and applied medicine powder, the pain was gradually relieved.

After another night of rest, now, I can barely lift my arms.

"This disease is not only difficult to cure, if we get this folk prescription and antidote early, Wei Guogong Li Jing will not die of illness!"

Sun Simiao's words caused the people present to be filled with gloom.

Especially some veterans, even more admire Wei Guogong, and regard him as the existence of the God of War.

Three to five years after Wei Guogong passed away, they were still wondering: Why did the God of War still die?
They couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, so after so many years, they still often thought that Duke Wei was still recuperating at home and hadn't passed away.

The Taoists were even Li Jing's good friends during his lifetime. When they thought of Li Jing's various good qualities, they burst into tears.

"Who is this expert who issued the prescriptions of miraculous doctors? Where is he? I want to thank him face to face!"

When Sun Simiao asked such a question, Yuchi Xunyu was still afraid when he thought about it now, if this brat hadn't got a recipe in hand, wouldn't he have gone to the underworld to report to Li Jing.

This brat is my great benefactor, and I should never insult him.

"He disappeared early in the morning, he probably left without saying goodbye! He didn't even say hello to me, this brat is too ignorant of current affairs!"

"Leave without saying goodbye? Still a brat? What's his name?" Sun Simiao and Tang Jiyi asked excitedly.

Being a little moved by their excitement, Yuchi Xunyu couldn't remember this guy's name all of a sudden.

"His name is Ni Tu!" Yuan Digang reminded him.

"What? Ni Tu? It's him again!"

"Isn't he at Lu Guogong's place?"

Sun Simiao and Tang Jiyi shouted excitedly.

"I want to see him! When did he leave?"

"I don't know. His kang head was cold early in the morning. Maybe he left at Yinshi! Why is this kid leaving in such a hurry! I told him yesterday that I'm going to find Cheng Zheng to play today, and this guy can't wait. more anxious than me."

Yuchi Xunyu complained.

Sun Simiao frowned and thought about it, then suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "It's broken! He must have escaped from Duke Lu! Hurry up and go to Duke Lu!"

Yuchi Xunyu didn't know why Sun Simiao was so eager, but he obeyed that he was a genius doctor and an elder, so he immediately ordered to set up camp.

Along the way, Yuan Digang, who had always been at odds with Sun Simiao and looked down on each other, still told Sun Simiao what he had seen and heard in the past few days.

Sun Simiao frowned several times and thought for a while, and sighed from time to time: "It's unexpected that he has so many magical skills at such a young age. If he gets in touch with this person more and contributes some magical skills, he can help more people. Good deeds to benefit the Tang Dynasty. But the old man feels that Lu Guogong seems to have done something he shouldn't have done to this kid, which made him leave angrily."

When Cheng Yaojin answered Sun Simiao's question face to face, Sun Simiao's old face became frowning again.

"Nothing happened, he just left without saying goodbye? Why?"

"Does this person not want to enter the world? Just like his master? From then on, escape into the world? Travel around the world? But wouldn't his unique magic skills be wasted!"

Sun Simiao only called it a pity.

He also told about the cure of Ni Tu's wonderful hands to untie scrofula.

When he learned that this disease was the cause of Li Jing's hopeless death, Cheng Yaojin cried and hugged him again.

After finally calming down, Sun Simiao took Cheng Yaojin's pulse and found that his wind arthralgia had greatly improved.

Combining the large number of recent cases, Sun Simiao nodded: "Old Cheng, you can write a memorial to Your Majesty. I am willing to choose a good day to enter the palace today to treat Your Majesty's wind arthralgia."

Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed, hurriedly wrote and repaired a memorial, and sent a fast horse to Taiji Palace.

At night, a hot pot was set up on the hot kang, and the whole tent was fumigated with heat, making it as warm as spring.

Cheng Yaojin and Sun Simiao, who were drunk, tasted the delicious strong wine that Ni Tu had brewed earlier, and cursed Ni Tu, a brat who was so arrogant in his talent and possessed so many abilities, yet escaped with impunity.

It was the first time Yuchi Xunyu tasted the delicate, complex, smooth, sweet sauce-flavored liquor, and he immediately fell in love with it, insisting that Cheng Zheng fill him with ten jars at once.

Cheng Zheng protected those stocks that were originally piled up in Ni Tu's tent as if no one would act rashly.

"If you want to drink the rare wine in this world, you go to Ni Tu, only he knows how to purify this strong wine. Don't talk about you, even I rarely drink a few sips. The old man has already sent someone to crawl to Weiyang Palace , dedicated to His Majesty. This kind of fine wine, how can it be used by ordinary people like us every day."

"This kid is not enough to be a brother!" Yuchi Xunyu felt resentful when he thought of Ni Tu leaving without saying goodbye.

"When I catch this guy, he must make a hundred jars of fine wine for me."

"Don't tire him out. If you catch him, tie him to me. My sister, Huahua, is still waiting to enter the bridal chamber with him. Hehe, when they enter the bridal chamber, the raw rice will be cooked, and there will be him." Ni Tu is having a good time!"

"Huahua wants to betroth him? Flowers stuck in cow dung! Such a beautiful girl, with an incomparably slender figure, please give it to me! If it's cheaper for outsiders, it's better not to let the fat and water flow into outsiders' fields."

"Come on, can you make good wine? Can you make hot pot? Can you make a kang, you can..." After talking for a long time, Cheng Zheng suddenly felt that Ni Tu was simply a perfect male nanny, and his nose was sour. , The unwillingness in my heart immediately became more intense.

"I do not know!"

"What will you do?"

"I can make children!"

"Screw you!"

……

It was night, and a group of people cursed a boy named Ni Tu in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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