167. Temperament

Looking at Wu Yanheng who was unconscious, Su Dingfang and the others were also fluctuating in their hearts, they didn't expect that the Yuanzhou Sima who they just met today would be such a righteous and virtuous person, and they were all embarrassed to think about it.

After bandaging Wu Yanheng, he waited quietly for the doctor to come, for this kind of bruise, or head bruise, he didn't have any way, the head is the most complex part of the human body, and all he can do is bandage and stop the bleeding, even if the doctor comes, he can only prescribe a few pairs of calming medicines, and there is no other way.

I just hope there is no intracranial hemorrhage or concussion, and I pray that I don't become a vegetative person, if so...... If such a man of integrity breaks his head, becomes a person like Hanwa, or loses his memory, then it's over.

But if only he could wake up on his own, Li Pojun was also pacing back and forth in the room, feeling very irritable, on the one hand, he was worried about Wu Yanheng's situation, and on the other hand, he was thinking of Wang Xiaorong, who was angry and resentful that day.

Thinking of Wu Yanheng's swear, and even the crimes promised with his life, he hated itchy, how could there be such an official, or an important town in the northwest, a state assassin history, Wang Xiaorong did not get rid of it, don't say that the people of Yuanzhou do not agree, even he Li Pojun is not convinced, even if he is a member of the Wang family, you are a royal clan, such a big crime, it is difficult to escape severe punishment. "If Wang Xiaorong is not removed, my heart is uneasy." Li Pojun clenched his fists.

At this time, there was a commotion at the door, and a few hurried chaotic footsteps gradually came, pushing the door in, the old housekeeper was about to meet His Royal Highness, and was about to speak, Li Pojun intercepted the conversation and said: "How about it, housekeeper, has the doctor been invited, let him see my uncle." After that, he looked at the old butler, the old butler was stunned for a moment, and then understood, after all, people are old and fine, and His Royal Highness wants to hide his identity.

Immediately, he was also flustered, his eyes rolled and he said: "Lang Jun, the doctor is invited, this is the most famous doctor Zhang in Yuanzhou City." "Doctor Zhang, this is my grandfather's distant nephew, I heard that we have been affected by the disaster, so I came to visit my relatives." After that, he introduced a person with a medicine box behind him, and I saw that the man was thin, wearing a gray crewneck shirt, a puff head, and a long beard neatly trimmed, about forty or fifty years old.

Li Pojun hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "I'm tired of Dr. Zhang, although I try my best to rescue, there is no shortage of medical fees, medicinal materials are optional, and gold and silver are useless."

"Hehe, it's okay, Lang Jun is polite, the doctor is benevolent, and he should do his best. When I came, Steward Wu had already told me roughly, only that he was injured in the head, but I don't know how Wu Sima was injured? ”。

"Uncle Fang was in a trance for a while, lost his roots under his feet, stumbled on the wall pillar, bleeding nonstop, I bandaged it myself, please take a look."

"Hehe, don't worry, Lang Jun, I'll take a look." Dr. Zhang stroked his chin and said kindly.

After that, he approached the bed, first looked at Wu Yanheng's injured forehead bandaged in surprise, then pinched his wrist, closed his eyes, and held it for a while before opening his eyes and saying: "Wu Sima's pulse is unhindered, peaceful and stable, the forehead injury has also stopped, no more bleeding, and his life has been saved." It's just that this injury is in the head, according to what Lang Jun said, it is caused by a strong impact, the disease of the head has always been difficult to break, after waking up, I just hope that there will be no sequelae, I will prick a few needles, dredge the blood veins, and then open a few prescriptions, stabilize the pulse, calm the nerves and clear the brain, and then let the good cultivation is, as for when to wake up, it can only depend on the will of God. ”

After that, the eyes are shining, and it is the needle.

You said you fell and injured this injury? Can you almost fall yourself to death? Just kidding, you think I'm a fool, but take the money to see a doctor, no matter how much?

When several people heard this, their feelings were complicated, although this life was saved, but it was unpredictable.

Soon, Dr. Zhang finished administering the needle, asked the maid to get a pen and paper, and wrote a few prescriptions.

When Li Pojun saw it, he couldn't understand it, and even said to Hanwa: "The five taels of silver are for the housekeeper." He handed the prescription to the housekeeper and said, "Please take the medicine from the custodian, if the money is not enough, come back and get it."

The housekeeper took the money, took the prescription, and hurriedly went out.

Doctor Zhang was also quite curious at this time and asked, "This little Langjun, did you bandage this wound?"

"It's me" looked at Dr. Zhang's curious gaze, and then said: "My father was originally a man in the army, and then he traveled all over the country as a businessman, and he saw many external injuries, so he used this method to bandage."

Doctor Zhang also smiled when he heard this, so he didn't say anything, packed up the silver needle and prepared to leave.

Li Pojun was also in no mood to delay longer, and even asked, "I don't know how much the consultation fee is?"

"Hehe, Wu Sima is a good official, I can do my best to make a shallow effort, so I can only keep money."

When Li Pojun first heard it, he said that Wu Yanheng was a good official, and he thought that he didn't want money, but it turned out that he still had to have consistent money, that is, one or two silver, a thousand Kaiyuan Tongbao, so expensive, and not cheap, and according to what he said, this is still a friendship price, this does not include the money for decoction and medicine, and the medicinal materials are also more expensive, in this way, it is really difficult for ordinary people to treat a disease, just like in the previous life, they can't afford to see a doctor, and it is no wonder that so many poor people have to wait for death when they are sick, No wonder Hanwa's grandmother is seriously ill and sells ancestral knives to hire a doctor.

After paying, the doctor also left, and several people were speechless in the room, which ...... No matter how good this is, just now accused the eight major crimes of the murder of the king assassin Shi that day, and now the people are still happy, and they are still in a coma.

"Go out, let him rest well, well, little girl, what's your name?"

"The maid, the maid's name is Xiaocui".

"Well, Xiaocui, you take care of your master, once he wakes up, you come and call us."

After that, he took the door and went out, and when he went out, in the main hall, Su Dingfang and a few people were sitting uneasily, and an old woman who had never seen it was taking care of Ma who was fainting at the desk.

"It is." Li Pojun has never seen this old woman.

"Your Highness, Grandma is from the old housekeeper's family, and she just went out to choose vegetables and came back." Zhu Cheng said on the side.

Li Pojun also saw a salute, and the old woman hurriedly returned the salute.

"Grandma, you and Xiaocui will carry Ma Niangzi into the inner room together, so as not to ......."

wanted to speak, a few moans, Ma woke up quietly, and when he woke up, he was crying for his husband, Li Pojun had to quickly explain that Wu Yanheng was not dead, and he was raising it inside.

Ma hurriedly saluted and staggered into the inner room, and Li Pojun was also embarrassed in his heart.

There are only five people left in the main hall, including Li Pojun and Su Dingfang, and Zhu Cheng said with emotion: "Wu Gong's move can be called a famous man in the world."

Su Dingfang also sighed and said: "As a six-grade Sima, the family has no money to spare, and there are only three servants, two old and one young, who are honest and honest, so that those officials in Beijing who are not in the product are embarrassed."

Li Pojun listened quietly, he was still shocked by the action of learning from fate, a six-grade official who had never heard of it in history, and Wei Zheng, who was famous for his ministers in history, dared to contradict Taizong, what kind of style Xiao Yu was.