If the smoke and wine are mixed together, you will not die. Why bother to cut your own throat again, are you afraid that you will die incompletely? Well, there is also fear of pain, so I pulled it in a daze - I really couldn't figure it out.
Why did Mr. Mei-beard commit suicide? Why was he so decisive? It is impossible to say that he committed suicide. There is no sign and no reason! Han Shaer wanted to save him, but he was unable to save him. A dead person in a pure sense must be a god. The so-called living dead
Healing bones is just a boast of a mortal doctor! So he let it go at the right time and announced that the eldest son would be the housekeeper in the future, and the younger son would be in charge of the hospital, and ask the neighbors to handle the funeral arrangements, etc...
A few days later, Han Shaer hosted a banquet for Ba Heng, Yun Jian, Guan Cheng, a nearby neighbor, and a group of people from the guild hall who sent help. Needless to say, Ba Heng and Yun Jian returned to Yangzhou after the banquet to prepare for a grand wedding, Guan Cheng
Not to mention flattered, it is embarrassing to be alone in Pang Tingxi. The son of a minister, the prince's daughter, his status is not insignificant, and he can bully a few officials and scholars easily and casually. Now Han Shaer has been named the king of medicine, and Yun Jian has become the quasi-consort, and then
Just think about arm-wrestling.
No, Han Shaer was sitting in a clinic while teaching his younger son infertility medical skills. Pang Tingxi came to the door and put on a dog face: "Brother, you are already the king of doctors, why are you sitting in the clinic? You are a trafficker and a pawn.
Why don't you just let them fend for themselves?" Han Shaer treated him politely: "Pang Junma is here! The Han family has been practicing medicine for generations, how dare they forget their roots? Sit down and drink tea for now, and I will talk to you later." Xiao
Ying asked him who he was, and Xiangying asked why he didn't call him the King of Medicine. Han Shaer signaled not to talk too much, explained in detail what symptoms the current pulse corresponded to, dictated the prescription, and asked the younger son to write it down. The eldest grandson took the medicine and the eldest granddaughter took it.
The Tathagata offers stones and fruits, and then receives the next person...
After dismissing the patient, Fang clasped his fists and said, "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long! Your Majesty is here, do you have any advice? By the way, what happened a few days ago, thanks to your help, I feel satisfied!"
Pang Tingxi cupped her orchid fingers in her hands: "Brothers, we are neighbors and sisters. If you are too polite, wouldn't it make outsiders laugh? The princess said that in the future, we should help each other and work together in the same boat!" Han Shaer smiled: "That's natural.
"Besides knowing medicine, I can't help you with anything else." I thought to myself, is your cuckold brother's request for reconciliation too high? Ya's couple served me three dishes inside and out, but I haven't even responded with one dish!
These days, if we talk about being in the same boat, we should be dead long ago. Go to hell with your uncle!
The cuckold raised his eyebrows and said, "Brothers have such an attitude. It's great! The princess confessed that I didn't expect the brothers to get involved in the royal family. It was so abrupt. Let's let it be a thing of the past! I have recently suffered from back pain, weakness in my limbs, dizziness and tinnitus.
, I have night sweats at night, please ask Brother Doctor Wang to take a look." Han Shaer looked at his small body that could be blown away by a strong wind, and his creamy face that was whiter than Eunuch Yuan. He absently grabbed his thin arm and took a few pulses randomly, pretending to
Zuo was worried and said in a regretful tone: "Pang Junma, you are so vain! If you continue to play, you will have to imitate Zhou Yu's unfulfilled ambition." The cuckold was so frightened that he begged to reject the crowd and chirped: "
Brother, you have to save me! Your princess and sister said that if the rich water does not flow to outsiders, the fields must be played and sang every night, and the rain and dew will rain every night. Brother, if I don’t work hard with all my strength, all I can get in return is a hat. If I protest at all, I will be looked down upon.
After being pushed back, I couldn't leave the house for three to five days. Drinking deer blood and eating cashew nuts was fine at first, but now it doesn't help at all..."