Chapter 62 Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Dan Commentary

Seeing this, Liu Yi forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, and said with a softening attitude: "The two of us waited from morning to noon, just to get Mr. Zhang's diagnosis and treatment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when it was about to come to us, Mr. Zhang said that he would not go to the clinic today.

And as soon as the old lady came. Mr. Zhang ...... again"

After all, Liu Yi is a person who reads poetry and books, and his tone paused, and he still didn't say that kind of ugly words after all.

"Mr. Zhang, are you still worried that the two of us will not be able to pay the medical bills? ”

Liu Yi looked sincere, told the things one by one, and listened to the people around him, and their faces were full of strange colors.

When the old lady heard the truth, she immediately asked suspiciously: "Sir, you are kind and benevolent, I don't know why ......"

Zhang Yuan's expression was uncertain, and finally he sighed and said: "It's not that I didn't want to diagnose and treat before, it's just that Zhang has already seen this person's symptoms clearly. I know that with my own small means, it is okay to cure the disease, but it can't cure the life. ”

As soon as Zhang Yuan said this, the audience was silent.

It turned out that when Lu Bei entered the house, he was white and colorless, coughing constantly, and he was noticed by Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan just looked at it from a distance, and knew that Lubei's blood and qi were deficient, and the cold disease had entered the heart and lungs, and it was no longer a medicine stone that could be saved.

Even if he reluctantly went to be treated, it was just to help Lu Bei linger for a few days, and then seeing that Lu Bei was young, if it was in his own hands, he would not be able to treat it, and once he died.

will inevitably attract some peers who want to slander him, fan the flames behind his back, and say that he has mistaken people's lives.

Originally, he planned to delay a little and send Lu Bei and Liu Yi away.

The two people in front of them looked so alive, and one of them was still carrying a sword, so they definitely wouldn't stay here for long.

Even if the two of them were anxious to be cured, they would inevitably think of going elsewhere for treatment, and that would not ruin his reputation.

Zhang Yuan's idea of cherishing his reputation sounds ridiculous.

But in this era, the reputation of a doctor is the foundation of his life, and the more famous a doctor is, the more he cherishes his feathers.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that Zhang Yuan is good at drilling. If it weren't for that, why would there be a huge industry now?

Liu Yi heard Zhang Yuan's remarks that he could not cure his life, and then looked at Lu Bei's pale face. Heart, isn't it already so far?

Ahem......

Lu Bei coughed and said coldly: "What should I do...... The gentleman was reluctant to be treated at the clinic, because his ability to see a doctor was even better than his eyesight. Looking at it and asking him, Mr. has already got the true meaning. ”

The irony in these words was palpable to everyone present.

"You ......"

Zhang Yuan's face turned red, his fingers landed on Lu Bei, and he was speechless.

When the apprentice young man saw that the master was angry with Lu Bei, and the opportunity to secretly express himself came, he raised his head and said, "How did you talk to Master Zhang." ”

"How do I speak, you don't hear clearly, or you can't understand people. ”

Lu Bei sneered and sneered.

But what Fang Cai said to Liu Yi was returned to him as it was.

This apprentice young man felt that he had lost face, especially Yu Qingluo, who happened to be in good shape, looking at him playfully.

At that time, I was annoyed and angry, blushing and thick-necked, rolling up my sleeves, and I was going to ......

Rub......

The three-foot green edge of the red sky is out of the sheath.

Lu Bei stood up suddenly, and said aloud with a smile: "Mr. said that my life is short, I don't believe it." ”

The cold light room, the void generates electricity.

Everyone's hearts were all in a daze, as if they were being targeted by an ancient fierce beast that had come out of the abyss.

There were even a few of the Yu family's nurses who had already rushed into the house, looking vigilant to protect the old lady behind them.

Yu Qingluo picked up the tea bowl calmly at this time, and looked at Lu Bei thoughtfully.

Zhang Yuan secretly complained bitterly, and said in his heart that this person was holding a sharp blade in his hand, and he was terminally ill, and his life was short. In case, how about killing here.

Lu Bei laughed, flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers, pulled a beautiful sword flower, and said freely: "Life and death have fate, and I have never been forced." ”

Rub......

The long sword was still sheathed, and Lu Bei said coldly: "Brother Liu, let's go." ”

After speaking, he and Liu Yi, who was already flushed with excitement, strode towards the outside of the Huisheng Hall, but they no longer looked at the apprentice young man who was already stunned with fright and Zhang Yuan, whose face was sinking like water.

Everyone looked at each other, Zhang Yuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and muttered, "This person, the generation of tigers and wolves." ”

Old Madam Yu nodded in agreement.

She has been in a high position for a long time and has extraordinary knowledge, so she naturally sees the shock of the plain-clothed young man.

Moreover, the young man's eyebrows were evil, his murderous aura was hidden but not revealed, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his expression was not angry and arrogant.

It's terrifying.

Moreover, this son drew his sword and sang, and others could not say it directly, he held a sharp sword and wanted to do the things of a murderer.

Old Madam Yu sighed, knowing that although Zhang Yuan's medical skills are acceptable, his character is ......

However, now is not the time to talk about this, and he called Yu Qingluo, who was staring at this time and bowing his head in contemplation.

After saying a few polite words to Zhang Yuan, he got into the carriage and left the Huisheng Hall.

The old store of the Li family.

A table of eight immortals.

A plate of peanuts, a plate of cooked beef, and a pot of sake, Lu Bei and Liu Yi sat opposite each other.

Although Liu Yi saw Zhang Yuan and the others with earthy faces, his heart was full of indignation.

But at this time, he still looked at Lu Beidao with a worried face: "Brother Lu, your illness ......"

Lu Bei smiled, picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said, "It's okay, you can't die." ”

But Zhang Yuan, the famous doctor of the Huisheng Hall, said......

Liu Yi wanted to say this, but in the end he couldn't help but mention it, just picked up the wine jug, poured himself a glass of wine, and raised his head to drink it.

Liu Yi rarely drinks alcohol, but when he poured the wine into his throat all of a sudden, he was choked.

Coughed a few times.

Lu Bei coughed a few times, his expression became more and more pale, and he said with a smile: "Brother Lu, are you planning to share weal and woe with me?" ”

Liu Yi waved his hand and said, "Brother Lu laughed." ”

Seeing that after Lu Bei drank, his pale cheeks were a little ruddy, his eyes were calm and bright, and his expression was even more indifferent like water, and his heart was secretly heartbroken for his free and indifferent bearing.

Liu Yi put aside the worries in his heart for the time being.

At this time, the two were eating and drinking.

With a white towel hanging on his shoulder, the young innkeeper guy, with a smile on his face, stepped forward and whispered, "Two guest officers, a letter has been sent from outside. ”

Oh.

Lu Bei exchanged glances with Liu Yi suspiciously.

took the envelope, unfolded it, and finished reading it, with an uncertain expression and a frown.

"What is written in the letter?"

Liu Yi asked curiously.

"See for yourself. ”

Lu Bei handed the letter to Liu Yi.

Liu Yi unfolded it and read it, and found that the handwriting was extremely beautiful, and it seemed to be written by a woman.

After Liu Yi saw it, he said happily: "Since Dongting Dragon Palace has the method of treating Brother Lu's illness, why bother with it. If I enter the Dragon Palace, even if I ask for it, I will ask for the elixir given by the Dragon King to cure Brother Lu's illness. ”

It turned out that this letterhead was the young lady in Tsing Yi who was in the Huisheng Hall, written by Yu Qingluo.

He revealed a message to the two that every Mid-Autumn Festival night, the county guard will hold a poetry review in Yueyang Tower to evaluate the Mid-Autumn Festival poems.

Of course, it is not limited to the poems of moon viewing, and other poems can also have meteorological rhymes.

It is said that every year, the dragon king of Dongting Lake turns into a young scribe and goes ashore to participate in this literary event.

If it is the first few scholars who perform well, they are even fortunate to be sent invitations by Long Jun and invited to the Dragon Palace for a banquet.

If you make poems in the Dragon Palace, Meng Longjun will have blue eyes.

The Dragon Palace must have treasures or elixirs to prolong life.

Lu Bei thought for a while and persuaded: "Brother Liu, after all, you are entrusted by the Dragon Maiden, and you have not yet succeeded. If it is for Lu to ask for a payment directly, it is really not beautiful. ”

Liu Yi was originally a righteous gentleman, and he knew that this move was somewhat suspicious of retribution. Hearing this, it was also stupid.

"Why don't we go to Yueyang Tower to try our luck. Speaking of which, Lu used to be a scholar, and this kind of elegant thing is good to join in the fun. ”

Lu Bei smiled and proposed.