A string of names of famous people in the Ming Dynasty passed through Ji Boying's mind like running water.

All Ming Dynasty figures that Ji Boying can recall, even pirate leaders like Wang Zhi and Xichang spy leaders like Wang Zhi, have been dealt with over and over again.

When looking at a period of history and a dynasty.

The public often pays first attention to the emperor, then to the powerful ministers and famous generals of the dynasty, and finally to the harem and unofficial history. Few people will focus on physics and medicine, which were classified as Famous scholar of miscellaneous knowledge.

"Forget it, let's find someone familiar to deal with the emergency first."

Ji Boying took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.

After pondering for a while, I found the trace of an old man in Wanli time and space.

‘It’s you!’

The mind turns.

In front of the royal couch, an old man in ragged clothes, carrying a basket of herbal medicines and a slightly hunched back appeared instantly, holding half a white flower that looked like it had just been bitten.

The old man glanced around subconsciously and his pupils shrank sharply.

He had worked as an imperial doctor in the Taiyuan Hospital for several years, and naturally he had visited the Qianqing Palace to treat the emperor. He was no stranger to the furnishings of Dongnuan Pavilion. Although some details were different, the layout remained unchanged.

"Miracle Doctor Li, I will explain later, save people first."

Ji Boying glanced at the old man and said in a solemn voice.

He could see that Li Shizhen's eyes were full of doubts, but now was not the time to explain. He felt that fat Hong Xi might die at any time.

"Yeah, ya, duck..."

Li Shizhen did not speak, but opened her mouth slightly towards Ji Boying and kept uttering this confusing syllable.

At the same time, Zhu Gaochi, who was lying on the bed in a semi-conscious state, spit out "medicine, medicine" one after another.

"Yah, duck, medicine yo yo..."

Ji Boying frowned, are you here to play BBOX with me?

Seeing that Ji Boying didn't understand what she meant, Li Shizhen pointed to her mouth, then pointed to her left sleeve with difficulty, and kept repeating the word "duck" one after another.

‘What the hell?’

Ji Boying's eyes fell on only half of the flower left in Li Shizhen's hand. The tooth mark was very clear, and it was estimated that the other half was in Old Man Li's mouth.

It is rumored that when Li Shizhen compiled the Compendium of Materia Medica, he walked in the mountains all year round, making himself ragged and embarrassed, and even imitated Shen Nong and tasted the herbs himself.

Looking at Li Shizhen in front of me, her clothes are torn and covered with dust, it looks like she has just climbed over the mountain.

"Are you poisoned?"

Hearing these four words, Lao Li was very moved and nodded with difficulty.

Then, Ji Boying grabbed Old Li's left sleeve, took out a small black bottle from inside, pinched Li Shizhen's jaw to open his mouth, opened the mouth of the bottle, and poured it into Li Shizhen's mouth.

Gulu, Gulu, after drinking the medicinal liquid from the bottle and taking a few breaths, Li Shizhen finally calmed down.

After another half a cup of tea, Li Shizhen finally spoke.

"Man, man, datura flowers have a numbing effect. My, my mouth and tongue were numb just now."

Just after the poison passed, Lao Li didn't speak fluently. He didn't say anything more or ask any more questions, and went straight to the imperial couch.

Saving people and treating illnesses is his bounden duty as a doctor.

"This..."

Empress Zhang looked at the approaching Li Shizhen, suspicious of the old man in tattered clothes, and subconsciously wanted to speak, but was stopped by Zhu Zhanji's eyes, who whispered in Empress Zhang's ear.

"Mom, as long as the immortal master is here, my father will be fine."

The two quickly stood up and stepped back to leave a place for Lao Li.

"Thank you, the miracle doctor."

Li Shizhen nodded, and then began to feel the pulse of Fatty Hong Xi.

Time passes little by little.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Li Shizhen frowned and turned her head to look at Ji Boying.

"I can't save him by myself. If you want to save him, you have to work together with me."

"Since you can get me here, you can probably get Wan Mi Zhai here too."

Li Shizhen, the medicine sage of the Ming Dynasty, and Wan Mi Zhai, the medical sage, were equally famous during the Wanli period. They were sometimes known as "Wan Mi Zhai's prescriptions and Li Shizhen's medicine". Kangxi even personally conferred Wan Mi Zhai as the medical sage.

The two of them are the two treasures of the Ming Dynasty medical industry, and even the entire Chinese medical industry.

Ji Boying frowned.

Li Shizhen and Wan Mi Zhai were famous doctors of the same era. One lived in his seventies and the other lived in his eighties.

Lao Li spans the four dynasties of Zhengde, Jiajing, Longqing, and Wanli, and Lao Wan spans the six dynasties of Chenghua, Hongzhi, Zhengde, Jiajing, Longqing, and Wanli, which means that there are six Wanmi Zhai to choose from.

But according to the theory that the older a doctor is, the more valuable he is, and the older he is, the more sophisticated his medical skills are. Wanmi Zhai of Wanli Time and Space should be the one with the most exquisite medical skills, and it is also the optimal principle.

However, according to the rules of the Emperor's Attendant, apart from the emperor, only one Emperor's Attendant can be summoned in one time and space. Wanli Time and Space has already summoned Li Shizhen, so no second person can be summoned.

In this case, we can only summon Wan Mi Zhai from Longqing time and space. Wan Mi Zhai from Longqing time and space is nearly seventy years old.

"Okay."

Ji Boying moved with a thought and found Wan Mi Zhai who was being consulted in Longqing time and space.

The next moment, in front of the royal couch, a cheerful middle-aged and elderly man appeared out of thin air. His complexion was rosy and shiny. He didn't look like he was seventy years old at all. He looked like he was in his early fifties at most. He was indeed the "first person in Chinese health care". name.

"This? This?"

As soon as Wan Mi Zhai appeared, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

One moment he was treating a newlywed and infertile young lady, preparing to prescribe a prescription, and the next moment he appeared in this strange place. He had never been a palace doctor, so naturally he didn't know that this was the Qianqing Palace in the Forbidden City.< /p>

"You are..."

Wan Mi Zhai and Li Shizhen belong to the same era. They are both big names in the medical field. They both became famous at an early age, so naturally they have met each other.

"Dongbi, I haven't seen you for a few years, why have you become so old?"

Li Shizhen was also stunned. The last time he saw Wan Mi Zhai, the old man was already eighty years old and almost lost all his teeth. Why does he look younger than himself now?

Is this practicing medicine or cultivating immortality?

You old thing, this is a hidden recipe for rejuvenation that you can’t bear to take out.

"Brother Mi Zhai, you come here for diagnosis first."

"The patient's condition is rapid. Although I have a glimpse of the treatment method, the medicine in the prescription must not be missed. If you miss it by one centimeter, there will be no cure. This prescription can only be prepared by you."

Wan Mi Zhai was stunned for a moment, but he did not hesitate too much and did not worry about why he suddenly appeared in such a place.

He glanced at Zhu Gaochi who was on the bed, quickly came to the bed, and raised his hand to feel his pulse.

"Come out."

Ji Boying spoke calmly, then turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

When Zhu Zhanji heard the sound, he quickly supported Queen Zhang and followed Ji Boying out of Dongnuan Pavilion.

The most important thing for doctors to see is tranquility.

"They are the most powerful medicine sages and medical sages in the Ming Dynasty. With these two here, your father's life is safe."

The words fell.

The big stone hanging in Zhu Zhanji's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he knelt down to Ji Boying.

"Zhu Zhanji, thank you Immortal Master for saving your father!"

It can be seen from this that Zhu Zhanji has some conscience. In front of the throne and his father, he still chose his father.

Queen Zhang next to her also cried with joy and knelt down to worship.

"Your father won't have to come to tomorrow's class, so you can cultivate yourself for a while. However, you have to take notes carefully in class and give your father tutoring lessons one by one after class."

Ji Boying said solemnly.

After all, Zhu Zhanji in this Hongxi time and space is only the prince, and the implementation of national policies and major reforms of some systems require the intervention of Hongxi.

Make sure Hong Xi understands the key knowledge learned in class.

Even if you are critically ill, you cannot delay your studies.

Live to grow old, learn to grow old, and learn to die. This is the attitude.

"Yes! Zhanji remember the immortal master's teachings!"

Zhu Zhanjilian claimed it was.

"Hmm."

A faint 'hmm' sound.

The sound falls.
To be continued...