Crazy, really crazy. Zhang Dian didn't expect Yang Huairen to care so much about a Khitan woman, let alone him, the prime minister, who didn't even pay attention to the official family.

If he was placed at another time, or someone else, he dared to say such a thing, and Zhang Duan would definitely not let him go.

But at the moment, he can understand Yang Huairen's performance, seeing his beloved woman die in front of him like this, no one will feel good if he changes, and going crazy is just an impulsive move that he can't think of for a while.

At this moment, Zhang Duan actually had a kind of respect for Yang Huairen in his heart, and felt that there are really not many infatuated men like Yang Huairen in this world.

Zhang Dian still has some martial arts, it can be said that he is both civil and military, he thinks that with his martial arts, Yang Huairen does not know martial arts, he really went crazy and slashed with a sword, he will not be hurt, as for those imperial doctors, it is difficult to say.

Yang Huairen saw that the imperial doctors were stupid and didn't dare to move, and shouted loudly, "What are you waiting for?!" If you don't treat Princess Anguo, Lao Tzu will cut you now! ”

The imperial doctors hurriedly came to the ghost sister's bed again, but they could only make a show, the ghost sister's face was the same as a dead person, where was there a way to save it?

Prescribe medication? Who would dare, prescribe medicine without even finding the cause of the disease, and at the moment, he may be able to fool Yang Huairen, who does not understand medical skills, but what about later?

In case Princess Anguo still can't be saved, or after taking the medicine they prescribed, her condition not only does not improve but worsens, who will carry this pot?

What's more serious is that it is the will of the official family for them to come to Yang Huairen's mansion to treat Princess Anguo this time, and they don't understand it, so they will prescribe medicine indiscriminately, isn't that no different from bullying the monarch?

At such a chaotic and tense moment, someone outside the room shouted, "Master, the wandering Lang Zhong just now turned back again, saying that the princess had a strange illness and might be saved!" ”

Yang Huairen was stunned, immediately threw the sword in his hand, ran to the door quickly, opened the door and pulled in a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper standing at the door, pulling in by the collar.

"What do you say? Is the princess still saved? ”

The housekeeper didn't know whether he was scared or hurt by Yang Huairen, and grinned and pointed behind him, "It's him, it's what he said." ”

Yang Huairen immediately threw the housekeeper aside, and went to catch Lang Zhong who was carrying the medicine box on his back, "Tell me quickly, how can I save the princess?!" ”

Na Langzhong is dressed plainly, there is no medicine boy with him, and he is holding a dirty banner in his hand, and at first glance he is the kind of wandering wild Langzhong who walks the streets and alleys, and this kind of Langzhong is looked down upon by Langzhong who is normally born in the medical hall.

Like these imperial doctors, I feel that almost none of these Lang have studied medicine systematically, some of them have learned a few recipes after worshipping a Jianghu Lang, and some don't even have a master, and they dare to come out to practice medicine after reading books and learning some medical skills, which is no different from charlatans.

This Jianghu Lang Zhong didn't look very good, and he even looked a little funny, but he didn't mind the questioning eyes of the imperial doctors, and calmly raised his hand and patted Yang Huairen's hands that grabbed his collar, signaling him to let go.

Yang Huairen sighed, let go of his hand, and Jianghu Langzhong began to say, "I can't see the princess's illness in a small way, but according to my judgment, the princess's situation, if you use the prescription I prescribed, you can temporarily save your life."

But if you want to cure such a strange disease, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of a moment......"

Jianghu Langzhong touched his sparse mustache and looked up at the ceiling. Yang Huairen understood it quickly, and immediately ordered the housekeeper to withdraw the money.

Jianghu Langzhong continued, "It is possible that my master, Doctor Shao, can cure the princess's strange illness, but unfortunately, my master lives in Jiangnan, which is too far away from the capital. ”

Yang Huairen seemed to see hope, and his eyes immediately bloomed with brilliance, "Ask the little divine doctor to tell your master Shao Shenyi where he is and where he lives, no matter where he is in the south of the Yangtze River, I must find him to help my mother treat the disease, and I will not be stingy with the remuneration of the little divine doctor." ”

At this time, the housekeeper had already run back quickly with a plate of silver cakes, Yang Huairen didn't say a word, and didn't care how many silver cakes there were in the tray, he dragged the medicine box in the Jianghu Langzhong to open it, and poured it all in.

After a burst of clattering and pleasant sounds, Jianghu Langzhong raised his eyebrows, and then raised his head and shouted, "Pen and ink are waiting!" ”

Before the butler could catch his breath, he ran to get a pen and paper.

Yang Huairen respectfully invited Jianghu Langzhong to sit down, and watched him write a prescription and an address.

After writing two pieces of paper, he handed them to Yang Huairen, "This one is the address of my master, Doctor Shao, you have collected it."

This one, it is a prescription for the princess to temporarily continue her life, one service a day, you can ensure that the princess is safe within 30 days, if it is after 30 days, I am afraid that I will see my master Shao Divine Doctor, and I will not have the skills to return to the sky......"

After saying that, he bowed and said goodbye, and before leaving, he deliberately glanced at the brightly dressed imperial doctors on the other side, and laughed with disdain.

Looking at Jianghu Langzhong carrying a box of hunched silver cakes and leaving, no one dared to say anything, as for the Jiangnan Shao Divine Doctor who could cure Princess Anguo's strange illness, they didn't believe it in their hearts.

If there really were such miracle doctors in the world, they would not have heard of it.

Yang Huairen can't be unreal, now that the situation is urgent, Princess Anguo's life is in danger, where does he have the time to figure out whether Doctor Shao is true or false?

He turned to Zhang Dan, "Zhang Xianggong, you also saw just now, since several imperial doctors can't cure Princess Anguo's illness, then this king plans to immediately set off to Jiangnan to find that Shao Shen Doctor to help the princess heal. ”

"This ......"

Zhang Duan originally wanted to say that Jianghu Langzhong's words could not be believed, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say it again, and he didn't want Princess Anguo to have an accident in his heart.

Yang Huairen saw that Zhang Dian was still hesitating, and said in a firm tone, "Zhang Xianggong, I know that a prince of mine values a woman so much, and he will definitely be despised by the courtiers in the court.

But no matter what others say, Princess Anguo is too important to me, I can't live without her, as long as there are people in this world who can cure her strange disease, I am willing to do anything.

Regardless of whether the official family agrees or not, I must go to Jiangnan, even if the official family wants to cure my crimes, I don't care, if the princess's illness is to be cured for a year, I will stay in Jiangnan for a year, if it is to be treated for ten years, then I will stay for ten years, if it is to be cured for a lifetime, then I will never come back! ”

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