Feng Jingming is a manager of the Feng family in Shuofang. This time he was ordered to take his lady and the young master back to Shuofang City. But unexpectedly, the young master on the way was because of the hot weather and congenital qi disease, so he suffered from heatstroke, which was quite awesome.

When Feng Jingming found out that his young master was in a wrong condition, he had already sent someone to the city to invite a doctor. But for some reason, he had been there for a long time but could not invite the doctor, which also led to the increase in the disease.

If you change to modern time and space, no matter whether it is qi disease or heatstroke, you will never be considered a big deal. As long as you have medicine around you and find a cool place to take a good rest, you will always recover. But the problem is that there was no concept of Chinese patent medicine in the Tang Dynasty.

Moreover, the heatstroke and breathing disease are caused by another child. Not to mention that no doctor can come in time at this time. Even if the person who returned to the city first came to find the doctor, it is still not easy to cure it.

"Chusi, go over there and talk, I can try to treat it. However, if the other party is unwilling, don't force it." Li Anran, who heard some situations in the carriage, suddenly shook his head and said.

This decision was not because Li Anran wanted to be a good person for no reason, or because he wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the convoy. It was the siblings in the carriage that made Li Anran couldn't help but think of the care of Hu Jing, a god sister in modern time and space.

However, even though he is soft-hearted, Li Anran is not so kind that he is willing to use his hot face to stick the other person's cold butt. It is precisely because of this idea that he has the instructions just now.

"I understand, young master." After being together for so long, and deliberately understanding, Cheng Chusi was not surprised by his young master's decision. He jumped out of the carriage, ignored the guards' vigilant eyes, and walked up directly.

What surprised Li Anran was that the convoy did not know what had happened to the car, or because of the extraordinary origin of the brothers in the car, Cheng Chusi took two steps forward and was stopped by a few strong servants.

"stop!"

"Don't come here!!"

"I inform you of your affairs. The young master of a certain family has an old age with Master Sun Simiao and Master Sun. He knows the art of Qihuang and is willing to treat your young master." Looking at the blade pointing to him, Cheng Chusi stopped with his eyes flashing and said with a loud voice.

"I'll go!" Seeing that the other party had taken the initiative to bring out Sun Simiao's name, Li Anran smiled speechlessly. Fortunately, he also knew that relying on his own little face, it was indeed very difficult to believe that he could cure his illness and had good medical skills.

I don’t know if it was because of the illness and the inability to seek medical treatment, or if Sun Simiao’s name really worked. Just after Cheng Chusi said that the shouts were dropped by the people in the car. The middle-aged man who was obviously in charge of the business hurriedly got out of the car.

"What this hero says seriously?"

"Hmph! What are the benefits of cheating you and a young master?" If it weren't for considering that this convoy that was obviously a local in Shuofang could reduce the risk of this trip a lot, Cheng Chusi wouldn't bother to pay attention to the other party and said angrily.

Otherwise, human nature is indeed awkward sometimes, if Cheng Chusi talks well at this time, Feng Jingming will really have to consider it if he doesn't know how to do it. But this attitude of ignoring the matter made the Feng family manager believe it.

"I don't know, the young master of the mansion is..." Feng Jingming, who was still a little alert in his heart, asked.

At this point, it was also obvious that the other party did not want to try, but Li Anran, who was still suspicious, leaned out of the carriage and introduced himself: "I am a Chang'an native of the Tang Dynasty, named Li Xiaoyao, and this trip was to make friends in Shuofang."

After saying that, he added a sentence in his heart: "Others make friends to contact each other, but I make friends this time take human life."

Before Feng Jingming could say the next question, the crying female voice rang again: "Uncle Feng..."

"Well." Feng Jingming, who knew that his young master's situation was very critical, saw the young man in front of him, and he was not right. He should be a scholar studying abroad. He did not look like a villain. He immediately put his fists and bowed deeply and said, "I would like to ask Li Langjun to save the life of a young master in a certain family."

"Please wait a moment!" Li Anran, who was not even wearing a bottle of Rendan, returned to the carriage and directly sent himself to the warehouse specially used for storing medical supplies, and took out a medical box and some medicines.

Fortunately, the warehouses are all independent, and the medicines they usually use will be placed in the medicine hall in the villa. Otherwise, Li Anran's elusive appearance and disappear suddenly, and he will definitely be regarded as a ghost by the uninformed people.

Li Anran, who had received the thing, did not delay and walked out of the carriage directly. He said, "It's important to save people, please forgive Li for being rude."

"It's okay, please, Mr. Li!" Feng Jingming quickly let go and said when he knew that he was not concerned about etiquette at all.

The reason why I feel so relieved is that besides the feeling that the person in front of me is not like a villain, the most important thing is the box that looks extraordinary. With Feng Jingming's decades of experience and his eyesight, he can't tell what kind of metal this thing is made of.

There is also the blood-colored cross pattern on the box, which made Feng Jingming involuntarily reminisce in the direction of religion.

Li Anran, who was getting into the carriage, saw a woman, who was just a loli.

Li Anran, who didn't bother to look at the loli, was soon attracted by the little boy lying in the car.

"So it's heatstroke, huh? There are congenital heart problems? No wonder the convoy drove so slowly, I was afraid of problems." Ignoring the loli who was already crying and raining, and after reaching out to take Xiao Zhengtai's pulse, Li Anran immediately understood.

Seeing that the little guy was in a dangerous situation, Li Anran quickly opened the medical box, took out a bottle of high-purity medical alcohol and a sterilized sand cloth from it, and then said, "Hurry, take off his clothes."

Feng Xiyu, who had already been frightened by her younger brother's increasing danger, didn't care whether the person in front of her was a good person or a bad person, or whether she had the ability to cure her illness, so she immediately took off her clothes.

Fortunately, it's summer now, so I'm wearing less clothes. After a few strokes, Xiao Zhengta, who was lying in the car, was stripped of all his clothes.

"I'll go, just take off your clothes. What's the point of taking off your clothes?" Looking at the completely exposed Xiao Zhengtai, Li Anran whispered speechlessly, while his hands were not idle. He applied alcohol on the other party as quickly as possible.

Then he took out the "ten drops of water" specifically for the treatment of heatstroke and poured it into Xiao Zhengtai. As for the problem of congenital heart disease, under normal circumstances, he should naturally take Quick-acting Heart-Saving Pills. However, considering that the little guy's condition is quite special, Li Anran still used nitroglycerin tablets, but only half a tablet was given.

After the medicine that should be filled was filled, the medicine that should be taken also allowed Xiao Zhengtai, who had recovered a little consciousness, to be held under his tongue. Li Anran asked Cheng Chusi to carry two ice buckets in his car over. As for the small electric fan, he didn't let him take it. After all, this thing is too magical, so it's better to be low-key.

Fortunately, although there was no small electric fan to blow the air, the little loli was so smart that she took out a palm fan and fanned it at the first time.

After Li Anran finished his work, he turned around and saw the middle-aged man who should be the butler looking at him with a bright look.

If Feng Jingming was worried before, after seeing the other party lifting two buckets of ice from the carriage, he not only felt relieved, but also had some guesses about the identity and origin of this Li Langjun.

Just kidding, in this kind of hot weather, where does ordinary people get ice? Only those who can put the ice in winter in the ice cellar and keep it in summer for use are those big families, and they are not ordinary big families.
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