Tang Dynasty good doctor

Chapter 259 Show Your Abilities
Changsun Wuji walked to the door and saw Wang Ping'an inside. He couldn't help being slightly startled, thinking: "Isn't this a boy from the Wang family? Why did he come here? He came here to thank you? He thought I asked him to be a substitute imperial physician." make?"

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji felt hesitant, the boy from the Wang family was able to become the imperial physician order, not because he spoke out to ask for it for him, but because Li Ke.However, this Wang Wu really knew how to be a man when he fell ill, so he used this as an excuse to come to his home.Well, isn't he quite good at being a human being? He's even been at the dinner table, but he's still accompanied by his old wife!

Wang Ping'an turned his head and saw that it was Zhangsun Wuji who had returned. He quickly stood up, stood aside respectfully, bowed and said, "Student Wang Ping'an, see Mr. Zhangsun."

Mrs. Changsun also stood up, and said with a smile: "Hey, why did the master come back early today? I rarely see you coming back for lunch."

The eldest grandson Wuji entered the lobby, and said to his old wife, "I'm a little upset today, and the weather is hot, so I'll come back early. I'm not sick. Yesterday the emperor appointed you as the acting doctor. You just took office today, so you won't be sitting in the office. Why did you come to the old man's house?"

Wang Pingan hurriedly said: "Students did go to the office today, but they couldn't sit in the hall because the official department didn't explain the grade of the students, and they didn't issue official uniforms. The students are wearing casual clothes. It's really not good to sit in the hall more. ...feels a little awkward!"

A maid brought a towel, and Changsun Wuji wiped his face while laughing and said: "You are honest, there is nothing too pretentious, and you even said that it is not good to sit in court without wearing official uniforms. There are too many people who come to my husband's house to beg for an official." , but you are the first to say it so directly!"

Wang Ping'an said: "The student has only come to Chang'an not long ago, and has not yet learned the tricks. When the opportunity arises in the future, the students will definitely learn it well, and when they come to talk to Mr. Changsun, they will definitely be fake and tricks."

Changsun Wuji laughed loudly, threw the handkerchief into Wang Ping'an's hand, and said with a smile, "You are really naughty, even saying that you want to learn a lie." Looking at Wang Ping'an, he nodded, hummed, and said, "That's right. , is very straightforward, and the words are humorous. Shi Zhongchen and the old man talked about you and praised you. It seems that what he said is not all exaggerations. You still have merits !"

As he said that, he came to the table, sat down, looked at the dishes on the table, and said: "Why are they all vegetarian dishes, ask the kitchen to make a pork belly, I don't like meat, but I am impatient to eat these clear soups with little water."

Mrs. Changsun also sat down and said: "Who knew you would come back suddenly, my taste has always been light, and you are not at home, how can I eat greasy things." She told the servants to let the kitchen make the dishes that the master likes to eat .

Changsun Wuji only sat in the yamen for a while, but couldn't sit still anymore. His heart was agitated, not because of the Turkic matter, but because of the next year's exam questions.The main topic can use the New Disaster Relief Method. As for the optional topic, he can’t think of it for a while, and the optional topic is very important. Sometimes if there is something wrong with the official topic, then he can only use the optional topic. up.He absolutely does not allow it. The alternative topic is how to dredge the Grand Canal. Both the formal and the alternate topics must be decided by him, and they are firmly in his own hands!

But after much deliberation, he couldn't think of any topic that could be used as an alternative. It should be related to the national economy and people's livelihood, but it should not be related to war.This kind of topic is too difficult to think about!

Because in the early Tang Dynasty, when the territory of the Tang Dynasty expanded rapidly, any national policy could be related to war, such as taxation, administration, personnel, etc., as long as there was a desire to discuss it, it could be related to war.

Changsun Wuji wandered around dozens of circles in Shangshu Province, but he didn't come up with a topic. He was so restless that he stopped thinking about it in the yamen and went back home.As soon as I came back, I saw Wang Ping'an sitting at the table, waiting for dinner!

Changsun Wuji waved to Wang Ping'an and said, "Come here, you are not sick. Since you are here, let's have dinner together!"

Wang Pingan didn't give in either. Didn't he just say that he didn't have the time to learn the tricks, so Changsun Wuji let him sit, and he really sat next to the prime minister, picked up the bowl, and waited for others to serve him food.

Changsun Wuji looked at it and smiled, boy, you are so impolite!He said: "Ma'am, what were you talking about just now? I think you are still laughing, but are you telling a joke?"

Wang Pingan put down the bowl again, it's over, since I want to talk about that, I guess I have to postpone the meal a bit!
Mrs. Changsun said with a smile, "It's about my natal nephew." She then spoke out the cure Wang Ping'an gave.

After Changsun Wuji listened, the muscles on his face twitched, and he immediately lost the mood to wait for the elbow to be served. He had a bad appetite in the hot weather, so after listening to it, he simply lost his appetite.

Wang Pingan said: "Actually, it can be made without old urine. For example, Master Biao likes to grow flowers and grass, so he uses flower fertilizer to soak water..."

Changsun Wuji waved his hand and said: "It's still the same, it's not something delicious." He looked at Wang Ping'an and suddenly said: "Wu Bing, you have a lot of tricks. Madam asked you to teach her a lesson." Others, you really came up with such a stupid idea!"

Mrs. Changsun said with a smile: "How can this be such a stupid idea? As long as my nephew's illness can be cured and he can be a good man in the future, then it will be fine. Any idea is good."

As she said that, she told about Wang Ping'an's cure of the little fat boy's strange disease again, and praised Wang Ping'an's good meal, saying how careful he was and how reliable he was in doing things.

The eldest grandson Wuji listened, quite puzzled, did the youngest son get sick?He always thought that the little fat boy was crying because he was naughty, but he never thought that there was something wrong with him, and no one dared to mention this to him for fear that he would be upset.

At the end, Mrs. Changsun said again: "Ping'an is not married yet, nor is she engaged. If you think the girl is good, please help him and let him get married early, so that you can help you do things with peace of mind."

The old lady now really regards Wang Pingan as her own, and she likes Wang Pingan very much. It is exactly what she said. There is no need for a reason to like someone, let alone Wang Pingan has reasons for her to like him.

Changsun Wuji frowned when his old wife talked about Wang Ping'an's marriage, thinking of his niece Li Yiren, who was his own niece, born to Empress Changsun, so he naturally cared twice as much.

He didn't say anything, he didn't know what the emperor meant, how could he talk too much, Li Yiren was a prospective son-in-law, and Li Shimin had already cut him off, so he had to be cautious this time!
Changing the topic, Changsun Wuji said: "I don't know if the cure method you mentioned is good or not, how about this, let's go and try it together, the old man really wants to see it, a soak of filth, two basins , can cure the strange disease, isn't that amazing!"

Wang Pingan was taken aback. He stood up and said, "Master Changsun, you should stop reading such filthy things. After others have tried it, I will report the experience to you, that's all!"

Mrs. Changsun also said: "Yes, we'll be eating right away, you go and see... what's so good about that, it sounds disgusting!"

But Changsun Wuji said: "There are countless things in the world that are more filthy than this. At least this is to cure diseases and save lives. What can I not see!"

He didn't really want to go to see his old wife's nephew and "listen and hear about it", but he wanted to investigate whether Wang Ping'an was capable or not.If this kid really has literary talents, medical skills, and a bunch of incredible ideas, why not let him show his abilities?Anyway, next year's official scientific examination questions are about him, so let him think about the alternative ones, so why not!

He also stood up and said to Mrs. Changsun: "Come on, let's take a look. Your nephew has always been weird. If he can be cured and he will be obedient and obedient in the future, wouldn't it be a good thing for you?" It's a great thing!" After saying that, he went out of the hall first, and walked to the residence of Young Master Biao.

Wang Ping'an and Madam Changsun looked at each other, feeling helpless, they had no choice but to follow him out of the lobby together.

Not long after, he came to the small courtyard where Young Master Biao lived, saw the flowers and plants in the courtyard, Changsun Wuji frowned, and said: "Admiring flowers can be pleasant, but he can't appreciate it like this!"

Pushing the door open and entering the room, he said again: "It's unreasonable, it's not the embroidery room of my daughter's house, how can I decorate it like this, I have to replace everything!"

Seeing the furnishings in the room, Mrs. Changsun was also unhappy, but she didn't say anything. She added three points to the level of dissatisfaction with her nephew in her heart, and thought: "It's no wonder the master is angry. I don't like it when I look at it. This child was very happy when he was young. Okay, how did you grow up and become like this, it's really embarrassing!"

The maid ran to Master Biao's bed, opened the curtain, and said, "Master Biao, the master and wife are here to see you!"

But the young master Biao remained motionless, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was pale, like a corpse.

Changsun Wuji sniffled his nose, thinking: "This smell is really strong! Come on, serve this worthless boy... Smell the medicine!" Speaking of this, he couldn't help but feel amused, alive At such an advanced age, it is the first time I have heard of this kind of treatment method, and I don't know if it is good or not!
In the prime minister's mansion, everything is done super fast, and the rare thing like old urine is actually said to be obtained, so it is obtained!A few servants came in, carrying a toilet, and the urine in the bucket was half full, and it really stinks as much as it wants!

Mrs. Changsun covered her nose and said, "I'm waiting for you outside. You guys like to watch this, but I'm really not interested!"

Changsun Wuji didn't care, he glanced at Wang Ping'an, and thought: "This is where you will be tested. The old man will check it himself, and there will be no mistakes."

Wang Pingan pinched his nose, and asked the servant to put an empty basin next to the young master's pillow, and then asked the servant to pour urine into another basin, lifted the basin high, and poured it down slowly...

There was a booming sound, and everyone in the room wrinkled their faces together. The maids and servants covered their noses and laughed in a low voice. Is this a cure? Is this a whole person?

The filth slowly flowed down, and amidst the rushing sound, a lot of liquid splashed and splashed on Young Biao's face. The smell was really... I don't need to describe it!

But the thing is so strange, the young master Biao was so sick that he almost turned into a zombie face, but when the filth splashed on his face, the room was full of stink, and when the smell overwhelmed the fragrance, there was an expression on his face. A trace of flushing.

Suddenly, he gave a long hum!
(End of this chapter)