Chapter 61 The Princess Is Seriously Ill
The sky is bright.

Gu Dan washed up, changed into a clean and tidy green robe, and after confirming that there was no more hostility and bloody smell on his body, he walked towards the Imperial Hospital as if nothing happened, holding the tea leaves that Gong Shangguo had given him in his hand.

Times have changed, martial arts masters already have the capital to run rampant in the world, it's not that he should worry about someone plotting against him, but to see who is unlucky enough to provoke him.

He would like the years to be quiet and peaceful, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the door, but it doesn't mean that he has really become a stone Buddha clay figurine.

Gou is not cowardly, Gou is to avoid unnecessary incidents and engage in meaningless fights, not to wait for others to hit the face with a smile!

When the commoner got angry, he could still bleed for five steps.

What about the Wrath of the Grandmaster?
The imperial hospital in the morning seemed very deserted, and there was no scene of many imperial doctors getting together to exercise in the past.

The thousand-year-old pine in the yard is still flamboyant, and after a night of rain washing, it is even more tall and straight, green and eye-catching.

Under the thousand-year-old Panasonic, Xu Zhian was walking back and forth with Cang in his arms, with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Uncle Xu!"

Gu Dan said hello, ran over quickly, raised the hand holding the tea with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Look, we brought you some good tea."

"Ah."

The smile on Xu Zhian's face faded in an instant, he glanced at Gu Dan indifferently, and muttered, "If there's nothing to be courteous about, what's the matter?"

"Uncle Xu, what are you talking about? Isn't it right for me to see you bring something? If you like this tea, I'll get some more later and bring it to you. Don't be so shivering!"

Gu Dan involuntarily stuffed the tea into Xu Zhian's hands, and carefully hugged Cang in his arms.

The little guy's head was close to Gu Dan's chest, and he sniffed.

The little face full of baby fat in the whiteness immediately wrinkled together.

"Wow!"

Loud cries resounded in the Tai Hospital in the early morning.

"Go! Go! Go!"

Xu Zhian hurriedly took Cang into his arms again, frowned and said, "Even Cang despises you, why don't you think so?"

Gu Dan stood there in a little embarrassment, and could only smile apologetically.

Xun Ke on the side rarely saw Mr. Gu being so human-like, and secretly raised his head without even reading the book.

After finally comforting the crying Cang, Xu Zhian gave Gu Dan an angry look, and said dissatisfiedly: "If you have something to say, hurry up, don't be an eyesore!"

"Hey, it's not really a big deal, but I just want to ask Uncle Xu if he can help you find other internal breathing techniques from the Tai Hospital?" Gu Dan lowered his head, obediently following Xu Zhian like a child who has made a mistake, whispered.

"The art of inner breath? Don't you have a family tradition? What's the use of collecting that stuff?"

Xu Zhian frowned slightly, "According to the news handed down from our ancestors, the art of internal breathing is said to be extremely slow to enter the realm. Although it can prolong life, it is difficult to achieve even one school in your life. You can get it almost. Don't waste time. Waste it in a place like this!"

"We are just curious and want to try more, and we will never mess around."

Gu Dan said with certainty.

"alright."

Xu Zhian nodded. Although the Taiyuan Hospital also has opinions from the sect, the technique of internal breathing is nothing serious and must not be passed on to the outside world. His old face can still be used.

"Then thank you, Uncle Xu!"

There was a smile on Gu Dan's face, someone is easy to handle, "By the way, what about the imperial doctors? Why is the imperial hospital empty?"

"Do you think that everyone is as idle as you, and can ignore everything just by staying in the yard?"

Rolling his eyes again, Xu Zhi'an said: "The alchemist has run away, and our hospital will have nothing to do. The emperor's relatives, important officials of the court, which one is sick can't be summoned?"

A Mohist can't fill the vacancy left by the alchemist's escape.

The Mohists are dedicated to being chivalrous and righteous, with superior force and strict organization, but their medical attainments are far inferior to those of the Warlock.

This also makes the imperial hospital, which has been suppressed by the alchemists for more than 20 years, busy. Many imperial doctors are busy with their feet on the ground, but they are too salty, and they are too young in the imperial hospital to keep it. One's own security.

"I don't need you these few years, and you should be there in the next few years. It happened that there was news from Prince Yu's mansion that Princess Ying was seriously ill. Would you like to go over and have a look together? Xiaoyi is also there, the relationship is always Yes, it is not a problem to get out of the body. If it can be cured, leave this good fortune, and when you need to go to the doctor in the future, others will not dare to embarrass you again. "

After thinking about it, Xu Zhian invited.

The official position of the imperial physician is low, but the responsibility is heavy!
Sometimes it's not my own fault and I have to suffer, such as the imperial physician Ling Pang Qi and Lin Yuyi, it is purely an innocent disaster, and there is nothing to do!
No matter how good the medical skills are, if there is not enough backing, he will die if he says he is dead.

There is absolutely no reason to talk about medical troubles in this era, and it is not uncommon for you to be killed simply because you are ugly.

"Princess Ying?"

Gu Dan couldn't help being taken aback.

In terms of his current martial arts skills, it doesn't matter if he is an imperial physician or not. With his own strength, he no longer needs any pretense to make money for himself.

I just recalled the people from Prince Yu's Mansion sent by Xiaoyi who was hiding in Jinyiwei
Gu Dan nodded and said, "Okay, just call me when Uncle Xu is going."

"Well, your temper is too lazy, it is after all to be aggressive now"

Before Xu Zhian could finish his sentence, Gu Dan had already taken Cang from his arms, pulled Xun Ke who was stunned by the side, and ran out of the imperial hospital.

Xu Zhian froze in place.

After a while, Xu Zhian's face flushed with anger, he took off his shoes and threw them at the back of the running away.

"Brat, stop there! I'm so courageous, I'm not willing to listen to you after a few words, right?"

However, that figure ran too fast, there was no time for him to continue to show off his power, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Gu, my book! My book has fallen!"

Xun Ke, who was running out of breath, turned his head again and again, his eyes were full of distress.

"If you drop the book, I'll find you a few more. If someone finds it, there will be another scholar in the world. What's there to worry about?" After running for a long distance, Gu Dan finally stopped, blushing Said breathlessly.

"Then why did Mr. Gu run away?" Xun Ke panted heavily, with dissatisfaction written all over his face.

"What do you know? If I don't run away, Uncle Xu can nag me for more than half an hour. If the imperial doctor comes back again, they will scold me together. An hour or two is considered light!"

Gu Dan's face was full of unbearable expressions of the past, "When people are old, it is inevitable to nag. We should suffer what we should suffer, and we should run away if we should not. This is experience and wisdom, understand?"

He was educating Xun Ke, but on both sides of the street, he saw a large number of farmers with various tools and shabby clothes passing by.

"Hurry up! If you dare to waste time, I will beat you to death!"

The yamen servant held a whip in his hand and shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)

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