Xia Wuji entered the palace, paid homage and said, "I, Xia Wuji, see your Majesty."
"Get up." Ying Zheng raised his hand and asked, "How is Wang Jian's health?"
Xia Wuji hesitated and said:
"Return to Your Majesty."
"The situation of Marquis Wu Cheng is not very clear."
"But luckily I was saved."
Ying Zheng slightly raised his forehead.
He opened his mouth and said:
"You will send two palace doctors over later and ask them to stay by Wang Jian's side at all times. I want you to do your best to treat Wang Jian."
"I don't want Wang Jian to die like this."
Xia Wuji quickly said:
"I obey the order."
immediately.
Ying Zheng seemed to have remembered something.
asked:
"I heard that the old general died yesterday, and it was you who rescued him. Is this true?"
Xia Wuji nodded.
said:
"Return to Your Majesty."
"It does happen."
"When I waited for the doctor to arrive at the palace yesterday, he was actually already late."
"But at that time, there was a young man in the palace who was very courageous and took the initiative to stand up. He also said that Wu Chenghou was just faking his death, not a real death. After this man gave Wu Chenghou artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he
He actually rescued Marquis Wu Cheng."
"have to say."
"This young man is really brave."
"And the means are extraordinary."
Xia Wuji did not hesitate to praise her at all.
Ying Zheng's eyes moved slightly.
Curious said:
"Where is this man from?"
"Is he from your Imperial Medical Office, or is he a private doctor?"
Xia Wu and his eyelids moved slightly.
He said respectfully:
"Your Majesty, it's none of them."
"This man is not actually a doctor, and your Majesty should know this man."
"Do I know him?" Ying Zheng was interested, but he didn't think about it in detail. He said directly: "Tell me, who is this person? He is so capable."
Xia Wuji bowed and said:
"The first time I heard this name was from His Majesty."
"This man's name is Qin Luoheng!"
"Qin..." Ying Zheng's face immediately darkened, and he said displeasedly: "How did he get to the palace?"
Xia Wuji shook his head.
He hesitated and said:
"I don't know."
"But it seems that I went with Yushi Hua, Yushi Yang and the others."
"If it hadn't been for this Qin Shizi to take action, Wu Chenghou might not have been able to support our presence. This Shizi is indeed a talent that can be made."
"From His Majesty's initial medicinal ink to the 'artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation', we can see that this scholar is very pioneering and daring to try. If he can switch to study medicine, perhaps the world will soon be able to
There is one more famous doctor who helps the world."
"With his temperament and age, if he can concentrate on studying medicine in the future, he can even be ranked among the sages of medical doctors."
"This is the blessing of Great Qin!"
"Your Majesty's blessing!"
Xia Wuji knelt down and congratulated loudly.
Hear the words.
Ying Zheng was so angry that he laughed back. He wanted to laugh but was angry at the same time. He snorted coldly: "Senior doctor? Do you want him to be Bian Que, or do you want him to be Yi Yin? Or be that ancient Miao father?"
Xia Wuji bowed his head and said:
"I don't want him to become a sage doctor, but I want to..."
"That's enough!" Ying Zheng flicked his sleeves, interrupted Xia Wuji, and said displeasedly: "What Qin Luoheng is learning, it's not your turn to intervene."
"Now you just go and treat Wu Chenghou."
"Don't worry about the rest!"
"Go down."
Xia Wuji was startled. He wanted to persuade him again, but when he raised his head, he saw Ying Zheng's cold eyes. His expression changed slightly immediately, and he did not dare to say anything. He bowed quickly and said, "I'm leaving."
When Xia Wuji walked away, Ying Zheng snorted:
"Qin Luoheng!"
"You are really talented!"
"I was treated with ink before, and now I'm undergoing medical treatment. I'd like to see what other tricks you can do for me."
"And this Xia Wuji."
"Do you really think of this kid as a treasure?"
"If I tell him that the medicine he gave me to cure wind and cold was prescribed by this boy, and the ginseng Yangrong Pills he was asked to prepare were also prescribed by this boy, I'm afraid he will be more interested in this boy.
"
"Study medicine?"
"It's Xiao Dao'er after all!"
...
Study room.
Qin Luoheng came to class as usual.
As soon as he entered the school room, he found that the atmosphere in the room was a bit solemn, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. After thinking about it, he didn't expect the reason, so he couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
"Everyone is downcast?"
Lang sighed and said:
"Marquis Wu Cheng is afraid that he may not be able to survive."
"well."
Qin Luoheng's face twitched.
As for that?
Isn't this Wang's business?
What does it have to do with them?
Lang said in a low voice:
"Brother Qin doesn't know that we have grown up listening to the stories of the old general Wu Chenghou. Many elders in our family have fought under the old general. But now the old general is... How can we not be sad?
Where did it come from?”
"There were countless people praying for the old general last night."
Qin Luoheng didn't feel much about this.
But it’s generally understandable.
Wang Jian has a special affection for the people of the old Qin Dynasty. He seems to have really transformed into a majestic mountain guarding the Qin Dynasty. In one day, the mountain is about to collapse. For many people of the old Qin Dynasty, this is psychologically unacceptable.
.
Qin Luoheng patted Lang's shoulder.
said:
"There's no need to be so sad."
"The old general is only critically ill and has not yet died of illness. What's more, the old general is already old. Even if he dies, it is considered a joy and mourning. What is there to mourn?"
"No one in this world can survive death."
"The old general has spent his whole life in the military, and it's time for him to rest."
"Why make it so sad?"
"The old general has been through life and death for decades, for what reason?"
"For the sake of peace in the world!"
"Now that the Great Qin Dynasty has entered the age of peace, the old general's lifelong wish has been fulfilled. The old general has no regrets in this life. If you really miss the old general, you might as well focus on your studies and wait until you have learned the skills to enter the place.
Serving the Qin Dynasty will be considered as the veteran general's many years of military service are in vain."
Fen Ye said:
"Brother Qin is right."
"The old general is not dead yet. You are just crying in mourning. Who are you going to cry to?"
"You're the one crying in mourning!" Lang glared at Fen.
Fen nodded.
Disdainfully said:
"The people of Qin have indeed respected the virtuous and meritorious service since ancient times."
"So there are still people who talk about the good prime minister Baili Xi, sing the mourning song for Qin Feng, and think of the three sages of the Ziche family who were buried by Duke Mu from time to time, but they are a minority after all. The old general is not dead yet, these
Everyone does what they do intentionally.”
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Luoheng frowned.
He looked around the school room and roughly understood.
He had somewhat forgotten that most of the historians in the school were from official families. To them, a person like Wang Jian was a high mountain to look up to, but some officials cried when they heard about it. Their parents wanted to avoid being criticized by others.
If you criticize someone, or if you don't want to be dissatisfied, you can only do it.
These historians are just learning and applying now.
Qin Luoheng shook his head, feeling quite speechless, but it was hard to say anything. After all, many people were sincerely praying for General Wang.
It's just that some people are a little more utilitarian.
No class yet.
Fen also went to Qin Luoheng's location.
He winked and said:
"Brother Qin, how is your progress with that lady?"
"You are not married, she is not married!"
"Men are talented and women are beautiful."
Qin Luoheng's face twitched.
Silently said:
"Don't talk nonsense."
"I have nothing to do with Lady Bo."
Fen pouted and said:
"Just make it up here."
"She didn't have watery eyes when she saw you that time, and you still said that we have nothing to do with each other. Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think I'm stupid?"
"Moreover."
"You couldn't marry because of your status before. Now that the status problem has been solved, it's time to solve the problem of starting a family, right?"
Qin Luoheng was immediately alert.
Alert said:
"Why do you care about my marriage?"
"You don't even have a wife yourself, so what are you planning on doing?"
Seeing Qin Luoheng see through it, Fen admitted it directly.
whispered:
"Brother Qin, please help me."
"Aren't I keen on being a matchmaker these days?"
"Recently, you have been urging me at home every day, and the calluses in my ears are almost coming out. You and that lady are in love. I introduced my wife to you as a matchmaker, and she acted as a matchmaker for you. In a short time, she will no longer care about me."
"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"
Qin Luoheng rolled his eyes.
He said angrily:
"Don't try to trick me."
"This is your family matter, don't blame me."
"Moreover."
"Your wife is doing this for your own good. You see, Lang is as old as you and is already married and about to have a child. It's time for you to work hard."
"Don't listen to his nonsense." Lang immediately said: "He has a sweetheart outside, but she is just a little widow. His wife won't let him go and keeps forcing him to find a good girl. That's why he is so anxious. But so does his wife.
, a widow is just a widow, what’s the problem with that?”
Hear the words.
Fen was a little anxious.
Baring his teeth and claws, he rowed towards Langbi.
Qin Luoheng blinked, with a strange color in his eyes.
widow?
It’s so fun to play!
No wonder he has such a lean figure.
clang!
A gong sounded.
The classroom is officially in session.
...
Half a decade.
Wang Jian just woke up from a coma.
The already skinny body was now like a withered bone in a grave, leaving only a skinny skeleton. Seeing Aweng wake up, Wang Ben immediately wanted to call the doctor.
Wang Jian shook his head slightly.
He looked at his handsome son, his eyes were gentler than ever before, and he said softly: "I'm thin, I'm tired."
"I'm not tired, I'm not tired." Wang Ben couldn't help but shook his head and choked: "Ah, I'll go call a doctor for you."
Wang Jian sighed with difficulty, endured the pain in his body, gritted his teeth and said, "No, let's just talk about father and son."
"Okay, I'll chat with Aweng," Wang Ben said with tears.
Wang Jian gasped in a hissing voice: "I have been leading troops in wars all my life. I am worthy of the king and worthy of the Qin Dynasty. The only person I can't live up to is your mother."
"After I go..."
"You must be filial to your mother."
Wang Ben nodded and shook his head, choking and saying: "Aweng won't die, I'm still waiting for him, Aweng, you will be fine, you won't..."
Wang Jian breathed heavily.
His whole body collapsed on the pillow.
a long time.
Wang Jian suddenly opened his eyes and smiled sadly.
"Since you joined the army, you should have been used to seeing life and death. There is nothing sad about it. When I was in a coma these past few days, a figure kept appearing in my mind."
"I always thought it was Your Majesty."
"but not......"
"I just finally remembered who that person was. If I, the Wang family, are really involved in the fight for the heirloom, I must...must..."
"Tenth Young Master...Tenth Young Master, he..."
Before he could say "he", Wang Jian had completely lost his breath, and his skinny cheeks that were originally lined with grooves suddenly stretched out.