Datang Imperial Physician

Chapter 211 A tragedy caused by a scripture
This should be a mild burn caused by strong acid!In other words, he really made dangerous goods for him, and his action and creativity are top-notch, Daoist Fu!
After holding Taoist Fu Renjun's paw and looking at it for a long time, Wei Zhi sent the little Taoist priest Liu Feng'er to run back to get some of the secret liquid that hurt his master's paw.Wei Chi patiently cleaned the wound.Fortunately, it was only mild, the two paws were red and swollen, covered with red spots, the little Taoist exaggerated it, and it was not to the point of being rotten.

"Fu Daochang, you can't work hard when you do research, let's take it easy."

While helping Daoist Fu clean up the wound, Wei Jia persuaded.Fu Renjun could still laugh, although the smile was a little distorted by the pain: "I was obsessed for a while, I was fascinated, the newly refined things are amazing, the pill furnace is blown up, it looks like oil, I was curious for a while, I couldn't help it I touched it with my hand."

Khan, tough, you dare to touch strong acid with your hands. It seems that it is necessary to instill some rules of chemical experiments to the great Daoist Fu, otherwise, he is afraid that he will finish himself off one day.Trying to recall the rules of chemical experiments in school, I picked it up and told Fu Renjun.

Fu Daochang has been completely convinced by Wei Jia since he competed with Wei Jia in alchemy last time. Wei Jia's words and deeds opened a new window for him and showed him a new world.Fu Renjun has done so much research, just want to understand why taking pills will kill people, and whether the saying in Taoist scriptures that taking pills to become immortals really exists.

To be honest, although Wei Chi didn't have a good impression of this magic stick, he was also a victim of the great era. His obsession with alchemy was more of an anachronism.

After chatting casually for a few words, the little Taoist priest hadn't come yet. Wei Zhi slapped his head and realized that the little Taoist priest Liu Fenger wouldn't be foolish enough to take a metal container to hold sulfuric acid, right? !

"Fu Daochang, according to my guess, the things you refined this time are a bit troublesome and highly corrosive. Why don't we go and have a look together?"

"Master Wei, do you know what that is?"

Daoist Fu's expression was very excited. Wei Chi nodded with a black line on his forehead, and asked someone to help Fu Renjun to go to his Taoist temple.

The so-called Taoist temple is by no means comparable to the small Taoist temple of his brother Sun Yixie. If the small Taoist temple of his family's Sun Yixiong is a bungalow, then the Taoist temple of Taoist Fu Renjun is a luxurious small villa. The gap is far away. Not so far, but quite far.

When Fu Daochang arrived at the alchemy room, he could see a mess from a distance. When he entered, he could see the alchemy furnace with a big hole at a glance. Fortunately, it was not the one that was exaggerated in the TV series, not the one that was as tall as one person. .In other words, that guy Wei Jia is ready to see the huge alchemy furnace.In fact, what he wants to study more is how to heat up alchemy with that kind of alchemy furnace with multiple alchemy furnaces.

From the hole in the alchemy furnace, a cloudy liquid flowed out, giving off a pungent smell. The little Taoist Liu Feng'er squatted beside him, holding his mouth and nose in one hand, and a small porcelain spoon in the other, pouring those into an iron bowl. Liquid, seeing Wei Chi and Fu Renjun coming in, quickly dropped the spoon, jumped up, and said in surprise: "Master, Dr. Wei, when the liquid is put into a bowl, white bubbles will appear."

Wei Chi hurriedly asked, "Master Xiaodao, you didn't touch it with your hands, did you?"

Liu Feng'er was clever, and said: "No, Master got hurt only after touching the pill with his hand, how dare Xiaodao touch it again."

"Good boy."

Wei Chi chuckled, and asked the little Taoist priest to run to get the porcelain bottle, hold the porcelain spoon by himself, and observe there. This symptom, this smell, is a bit like sulfuric acid, but it’s not counted. Fu Renjun refined sulfuric acid. After working for a long time, it was not sulfuric acid.

He took out the test paper that he had brought over, stretched it into the cloudy, unclear liquid, it turned red quickly, and compared it, it was fortunate that it was not strong acid.

"Master Wei, what is this? It's so amazing?"

Fu Renjun stared at the test paper in Wei Zhi's hand with piercing eyes, his claws stretched and retracted, and he felt the urge to touch it with his own hands.Wei Chi chuckled and fooled others: "This is called a test paper, this is a treasure, and I am the only one in the Tang Dynasty who has this thing."

"Oh!"

Fu Renjundao had a face full of surprise, looking at the expression on the test paper, full of awe.I wanted to ask for a look, but I was too embarrassed to ask.Wei Jia pretended not to notice, stood up, looked at the messy alchemy room, and said, "Fu Daochang, your alchemy room should be washed with water several times, and when cleaning, be careful not to let the alchemy liquid you have refined come out." contact with the skin, otherwise, injury may occur."

Fu Renjun nodded, wanting to touch his beard, raised his hand, and felt pain for a while before remembering that his hand was injured.Fu Renjun said: "Master Wei, you haven't told the poor, what is the elixir refined this time?"

Wei Chi hesitated for a while, and with a straight face, first described the division and definition of acid and alkali in chemistry to Fu Renjun, and explained that the test paper is the thing to test the acid and alkali.Daoist Fu Renjun suddenly realized, and said: "Then what the poor Taoist refined this time is acid?"

"That's right! I don't know exactly what acid it is. I didn't learn professional chemistry, but I just understand a little bit. To figure out the secret, I need to make persistent efforts and continue to study hard. Daoist Fu, from overseas countries The discipline of chemistry is very developed, and the research results can be applied to many aspects, which are related to the national economy and the people's livelihood. My chemistry in Huaxia requires the efforts of Daoist Fu."

Fu Renjun smiled modestly and said: "Master Wei is too famous. The poor are just outsiders, and they are not enthusiastic about fame and wealth."

"That's right! Daoist Fu has a high realm, a firm heart, fame and fortune, and so on, it is an insult to Daoist Fu. The research done by Daoist Fu is to contribute to all mankind. Perhaps, a few years later, I, the founder of Huaxia Chemistry The person who made the contribution is you, Daoist Fu Renjun, and history will remember all the heroes who have made contributions to mankind!"

Wei Chi made the good patriarch excited inexplicably, his usually rosy face was blood red, and his eyes were shining brightly.In fact, he himself is also very excited. I don't know if many years later, the world-renowned science award will have a Fu Renjun Award. Let Ya Nobel go to hell!Amen!

Fu Renjun suddenly said in anticipation of Ai Ai: "Master Wei, I have a merciless request from the poor."

"Fu Daoist, please tell me, as long as Wei can help, I will never refuse."

Fu Renjun said: "Pindao wants to talk about the test paper, can you give him a small piece of the test paper, let him test the acidity and alkalinity by himself, so as to have a concrete impression. Of course, Pindao is willing to exchange the treasure, and Master Wei needs it. Whatever, just say it."

After finishing speaking, he looked embarrassed. After all, Wei Jia just said that it is a treasure, and everyone in the whole Tang Dynasty has it.Wei Chi smiled, his face was pure and kind, and his sly eyes rolled around. Seeing that the Taoist temple of Taoist Fu is so luxurious, there should be a lot of good things.

This guy seemed to be hesitating, hesitating for a long time, with a generous and sad look, and everything on his face was for the loyalty and heroism of the party and the country, and said: "Well, in order to support Fu Daochang's research career, and also for the sake of my Huaxia chemistry subject Development, this test paper, I will exchange it with Fu Daochang, what to exchange, Fu Daochang can do as he sees, and it’s okay to suffer a little loss."

"Master Wei has a high sense of righteousness. Pindao never forgets. How about this? I heard that Mr. Wei likes to collect calligraphy and paintings. The ancestor of Mr. Pindao was lucky enough to get a copy of the "Huang Ting Jing" written by Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, as a gift to Mr. Wei. , to exchange the test strips, would Master Wei be willing?"

As he spoke, he still had a regretful, slightly embarrassed expression on his face.Wei Chi was completely stunned, this... this surprise came too soon!The authentic handwriting of the scholar Wang Xizhi!Ha... It was actually bought in exchange for test paper!I sell cakes, whoever pinches him to see if he is dreaming.

Fu Renjun saw that Wei Chi's face was calm, and he didn't react at all. Thinking of Wei Chi's use of the test paper just now, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't want to, Pindao also has a cursive script by Zhang Zhi and Zhang Boying, the grass sage of the Eastern Han Dynasty. Both calligraphy are rare in this world, although they are not the only ones, they are also considered treasures, I would like to exchange them with Lord Wei, is Lord Wei willing?"

What a surprise!I didn't expect to be able to get one more picture in a daze, really... really... there is no hesitation, Wei Jia wanted to shake someone's hand, but fortunately remembered that his hand was injured in time, so he grabbed his arms instead, his eyes sparkled, Firmly said: "Change!"

After finishing speaking, I felt that I was a little too positive, so I quickly collected myself and said hypocritically: "Fu Daochang is so bad, he used my favorite thing to seduce me, but I can't stand the test, and I want to support Fu Daochang's research, that's all." , Look at Daoist Fu’s sincerity, let’s exchange it! By the way, there are still some in the medical hall. After a while, I will send someone to send them to Daoist Fu. Everything is for me, Huaxia.”

"Master Wei's kindness and kindness, and his support for Pindao, Pindao is extremely grateful and will never forget it."

Fu Renjun, who was still a little bit pained, was really willing at this moment, and he was grateful to Wei Jia.Wei Chi was very embarrassed by others, so he hurriedly dragged him to speak out all the chemical knowledge he knew, and asked Fu Renjun to study it slowly, wishing him to refine the elixir that would make him immortal as soon as possible.

Pulling Fu Renjun to talk for more than half an hour, he also fooled him to experience the magic of a test paper, taught him to distinguish between acid and alkali, and taught him Arabic numerals. I just hugged the baby I got in exchange, and went home. Of course, I didn’t forget to go to the medical center when I was done. I dug out the remaining test strips and kept a small part. Send it to Daoist Fu Renjun, a kind person, and you can't let him suffer too much.

Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is considered a national treasure in later generations!This time, I really made a big profit.When you go back, you need to make a special cabinet to put it out and keep it well.

"Xia Sheng, Xia Sheng, go find Carpenter Zhou!"

As soon as he entered the house, Wei Jia yelled and told Xia Sheng to go to Carpenter Zhou to make a cabinet, then with a smirk on his face, he almost walked into the bedroom with a float, and sat down on the kang, laughing.

Xie Jiu glanced at him, his eyes were full of love, his eyes and tone were so soft, and he asked tenderly: "What? Today, His Majesty Taizong gave you a handwritten letter with an imperial pen? Le Chenger is like this!"

Wei Zhi looked around mysteriously, he and Xie Jiu were the only ones in the bedroom.

Basically, as long as Wei Jia returns to the house, Zhaodi and Li'er will withdraw consciously. In fact, the two masters of her family are not very conscious of avoiding people's affection. Occasionally holding hands and touching faces, Wei Jia Xie Jiu didn't feel it, Zhaodi and Li'er couldn't stand it, so they could only consciously avoid it.

"Stupid! What are you looking at? Did you really get something good? His Majesty Li Er really gave you a letter?"

Seeing Wei Chi's strange look, Xie Jiu laughed.Wei Chi nodded with a smile, and said in a low voice, "It's much more precious than that! Take a look."

The "Huang Ting Jing" is packed in a sandalwood box, and Zhang Zhi's cursive script is a mounted scroll.

Wei Jia carefully opened the sandalwood box, and just about to reach out to take it, suddenly remembered that he wears gloves when holding antiques on TV, so he ran to find a pair of gloves and took them out carefully, and put them on the brocade on the kang table. silk.

Originally, Xie Jiu didn't care about these things, and let Wei Jia toss around. Now, seeing his unprecedented caution, he also became curious. When Wei Jia took it out, Xie Jiu looked at it, and said in surprise: "The "Huang Ting Jing" ? Is this passed down in later generations? How is this different from others?"

Wei Chi said triumphantly: "Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher and sage in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, loves geese. He believes that raising geese can not only cultivate his sentiments, but also comprehend the principles of calligraphy and brushwork from certain postures of geese. One morning , Wang Xizhi and his son Wang Xianzhi took a flat boat to travel the scenery of Shaoxing’s mountains and rivers. When the boat arrived near the village of the county, they saw a group of white geese on the bank, swaying and dawdling. The flock of white geese was moved by love, so he wanted to buy them home. Wang Xizhi asked a nearby Taoist priest, hoping that the Taoist priest could sell the flock of geese to him. The Taoist priest said: "If the Lord Youjun wants it, please replace it." Let me write a Taoist health preservation and practice "Huang Ting Jing"!" Wang Xizhi was eager to beg the goose, and readily agreed to the conditions proposed by the Taoist priest.This is the story of "Wang Xizhi's book for a white goose". "

Xie Jiu said: "Everyone knows this story. The teacher told it in school. You... don't you say that this "Huang Ting Jing" is the "Huang Ting Jing" written by Wang Xizhi?"

"Of course!"

"Liar!"

Xie Jiu didn't believe it, Wei Jia told what happened today, and said happily: "I asked Fu Renjun later, and he said that the Taoist priest was his family's ancestor, and this "Huang Ting Jing" was passed down from generation to generation. People, it’s useless to keep it, and they don’t like calligraphy. The so-called treasures are given to martyrs, and red powder is given to beauties.

Xie Jiu stared at Wei Jia for a while, then nodded with a calm expression, put away the "Huang Ting Jing" lightly, put it in a sandalwood box, looked at Zhang Zhi's cursive script, carefully rolled it up and put it away it is good.

Wei Jia was still happy, Xie Jiu finally pursued it, willing to become a calligraphy collection enthusiast, ready to support his great dream and career, but saw Xie Jiu cover the box, quickly put the box in his arms, and was about to go Hidden in her little cabinet.

Wei Jia was dumbfounded, and asked stupidly, "Madam, what are you going to do?"

Xie Jiu looked at Wei Jia warily, tightened the sandalwood box in his arms, and said, "The test paper belongs to our internal medicine department, so the test paper should be mine, right?"

"Then...so what?" Wei Jia had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Should I own the things you bought with my test strips? Of course, we are a family, and I can't take them all. Zhang Zhi's cursive script is also very valuable. Here it is! This volume of "Huang Ting Jing" It's mine!"

Wei Chi fell onto the kang with a "bang" and argued: "Well, this is not fair! The test paper is the joint property of the husband and wife, and calligraphy and paintings should be like this. The "Huang Ting Jing" belongs to everyone, and you can't just give it to you! "

Xie Jiu was not happy anymore: "There are still calligraphy and paintings of famous officials of the Tang Dynasty hidden in the warehouse, and they are also very valuable. I will give them to you. I only want this volume of "Huang Ting Jing". Husband, do you mean that you are not even willing to read a volume of "Huang Ting Jing"?" Give it to me? You still said you love me! You also said that the world only loves me, and now I can see that you are not even willing to give me the "Huang Ting Jing", hum!"

Wei Chi: 囧
Wiping his face, Wei Chi decided to go all out, don't be shy!Following Xie Jiu's example, she complained: "Didn't Madam also say that she loves me? Madam also said that she doesn't care about material things, only love? Has Madam changed now? Are we going to use material things to measure our feelings? Madam has the heart to destroy Is it such a good feeling? Madam said, I just want a feeling."

Xie Jiu suffocated, okay, in the same way, return to him, Gusu Murong's unique trick.After thinking about it, there was a saying on TV called what, it seems that the epee has no front, the tricks don't work, and there is a saying that there is no trick to win.

Xie Jiu sighed: "Forget it, I thought that the husband I, Xie Jiu, would be looking for would be a great man, generous and upright, generous and heroic, who knew that he would fight with me for a scripture, it really made me sad! Especially, Fight me when I'm pregnant!"

Xie Jiu looked dejected, with watery eyes, looking at Wei Chi faintly.

Facts have proved that Yang Guo, the Condor Hero, has amazing lethality, which is not comparable to that of Gusu Murong.Wei Chi was defeated in the battle, spurted out a mouthful of blood, was so seriously injured that he couldn't support himself, and fell headfirst onto the kang.In this battle, Xie Jiu won!

Love between husband and wife, deep love in times of adversity, the young couple in Weifu, who are almost regarded as a model family outside, broke out a large-scale dispute over a volume of "Huang Ting Jing" written by the sage Wang Xizhi.According to historical records, the scene at that time, flying sand and walking stones, ghosts crying and gods frightened, the scene was tragic and unbearable to witness, and it was called a tragedy caused by a volume of scriptures in history.

(End of this chapter)