"The war rages for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The problem of writing letters in the military is really not a small problem.
The soldiers with broken bones were waiting in line obediently. Without military orders, this would not have been possible."
In the wing of the hospital, Fang Chongyong sighed while letting Anaye massage his arms and wrists. He was so tired that he almost fell asleep while lying on the bed.
These wounded soldiers from the Tang Army were from the Chishui Army, the Dadou Army, and some frontier troops from Ganzhou, with four or five numbers alone. For these people to obey orders, they can only do so if they are willing to actively cooperate.
His arms and wrists felt sore, swollen and numb, and Fang Chongyong almost moaned with pleasure.
It must be said that Anaye's massage technique was very clever, which made Fang Chongyong feel confused.
“The imperial court divided medical skills into eight subjects: physical therapy (internal medicine), sores (surgery), pediatrics (pediatrics), ear, eye, speech, keratosis (or considered moxibustion), acupuncture, massage, and incantation.
I think you are at least very skilled in treating sores and massaging. Your father’s medical skills are not simple."
Fang Chongyong couldn't help but ask tentatively. Anaye's medical theory was poor, and she was not as good as him in some aspects. But she was very skilled in practical operations. It was obvious that she had guidance from experts and even step-by-step teaching.
"I don't know those things. I learned whatever my father taught me. But you wrote a letter to the wounded soldier, which surprised me.
Many of these wounded soldiers can no longer fight on the battlefield, and farming can only count as half of their labor when they return to their hometowns. What's the point of trying to win over the hearts and minds of these people?"
Anaye was born in Liangzhou City, and has seen and been sent to all kinds of people since she was a child. Her thinking is not only not naive, but also very precocious.
Anaye had a thorough understanding of the behavioral logic that powerful people must ask for something when they are polite to others.
Fang Chongyong wrote letters to these wounded soldiers, wasn't he just trying to win people's hearts? Otherwise, his hands were numb when writing, was it just because he was a bitch?
“Life is not about doing business, how can we care about gains and losses so carefully.
These wounded soldiers were the lucky ones who fought to the death with the Tubo people and survived. When we were chatting in Liangzhou City, they were fighting desperately on the plateau.
How big of a deal is it to write a letter home to these people? And to have to calculate it so clearly?
You were used to paying for medicines at the medical clinic in Liangzhou, but you didn't learn the essence of your father's father's attitude as a doctor.
The world outside is so chaotic, and when you interact with people, you always think about not owing each other money and goods, how can you still live that life?"
Fang Chongyong behaved like a little adult and taught Anaye a lesson.
"You don't understand!"
Anaye sighed: "Many of them don't even know the words, or they can only write their names. It is enough for a powerful person like you to write a letter to them, which is enough to honor the ancestors."
Her words were full of sourness, like a housekeeper. She seemed to have forgotten Fang Chongyong's life and death, but in fact, it had nothing to do with her, a native girl from Liangzhou with Western origins.
"Am I a powerful person?"
Fang Chongyong asked with a surprised look on his face. These words really frightened him. He had always thought that his style was quite low-key.
"Otherwise? Who would believe that a nine-year-old deputy commander of the Baiting Army is not a powerful person? You wouldn't say that you sat in this position after fighting for the rest of your life, right?
Xin Junzhi has stab wounds all over his body, do you, a half-year-old child with delicate skin and tender flesh, have any injuries?"
Anaye rolled her eyes at Fang Chongyong, then walked to the table and poured him a cup of Sanlejiang, which was refreshing and relieving heat.
The price of Sanle pulp from the Western Regions (mainly Dunhuang) is much lower than that from Chang'an due to the origin and distance of the raw materials. And the raw materials do not use grain, so it is very popular and widely respected in the Hexi Corridor.
The merchants and travelers who were exposed to the scorching sun during the day went to the restaurants in Liangzhou City at night to have a pot of Sanlejiang, which is refreshing and relieving the heat. The sweet and slightly intoxicating taste is indescribably delicious.
Anaye served so diligently, and it was obvious what she wanted to express. She even knew very well what unspeakable things would happen to this half-year-old child in the future.
Her father made this clear and clear.
She needs a Chinese surname and cannot be called Anaye in front of outsiders.
She also needs to go to Chang'an to learn medical skills to establish herself in life.
She is a vine, no matter how enchanting it grows, it still needs a strong tree to rely on.
Anaye vaguely felt that her father's attitude towards her was strange, but she did not think too deeply about it.
"Let's go. Now that you have some rest, you have to go do some serious things."
Fang Chongyong sat up from the bed and prepared to go out.
Anaye sighed quietly and followed the other party. But what she didn't expect was that the "serious thing" Fang Chongyong said was to go to her father, Medical Officer Li, and send a note.
That was Fang Chongyong's "self-created" prescription.
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This is the pharmacy of a medical center, and there is a smell of traditional Chinese medicine everywhere. Specifically, it is a mixture of various smells, but your nose can't smell anything.
Medical Officer Li lit the oil lamp and turned away from Anaye. He did not even look at Fang Chongyong who was sitting opposite, and only stared at the prescription in his hand.
"This recipe is a good medicine for strengthening the body and cultivating the body."
Medical Officer Li put the note on the desk and said with emotion.
As a former personal aide to the clan king, his mission is to protect the health of the royal family. There are too many Mr. Nan Guo in the Imperial Medical Office, who can only write books and talk without practical experience.
But Dr. Li is not that kind of person. Instead, he has very rich medical experience and a solid theoretical foundation.
You can tell whether a normal Chinese medicine prescription is good or bad. Good medicine requires constant adjustment of the formula proportions, but an experienced medical officer can spot a random prescription at a glance.
"Where did Xiao Langjun get this recipe?"
Medical Officer Li asked in a deep voice.
"I got it in a dream, so I only know the formula, but not the proportions. In pharmacology, there is a saying that the emperor, his ministers, and their envoys are all in good hands. This recipe seems to have both the emperor, his ministers, and his envoys. Do you think Doctor Li can make a recipe?"
Fang Chongyong asked calmly.
The prescriptions that have been passed down for hundreds of years are good things that have withstood the practice test of countless people for a long time. It would be strange if something went wrong.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What's the use of calling it out?"
Medical Officer Li did not let go, looking at Fang Chongyong with burning eyes and asked. His legs were lame, but his heart was not blind.
"What the saint in Chang'an needs...doesn't need to be explained clearly, right?"
Fang Chongyong pointed at the top of his head with his index finger and said.
"I understand. Anaye, you will take her to Chang'an to learn medical skills in the future, right?"
"Yes, I will also let her meet her biological father."
Fang Chongyong nodded cautiously.
"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you."
Medical Officer Li sighed, shook his head, and flatly refused:
"Anaye's mother is buried in the courtyard of the medicine shop. She was just a pitiful person who was greedy for vanity. I am not her husband, but a medical officer in the palace of Prince Li Yi of Xin'an County.
When Shibao City defeated Tubo, Anaye's mother was the lead dancer at the celebration banquet.
King Xin'an, who was over sixty years old, drank too much, and then... he and Anaye's mother had a romantic time here in Liangzhou City. Later, I was injured in the leg against Tibet and had to stay in Liangzhou.
While Cheng was recovering from his injuries, he took the opportunity to take care of Anaye's mother, who was already pregnant at the time, for King Xin'an.
Later, she died in childbirth, and I didn’t want Anaye to go find King Xin’an, who was now nearly eighty years old.
Even if he finds it, what's the point? I'm afraid he won't remember what happened back then.
So, please let her study medicine well so that she can be independent. Don’t talk about her biological father, let alone go to King Xin’an.”
Medical Officer Li, who had always been known for his toughness, showed an unchanging expression even though his legs were disabled. At this moment, he actually showed a pleading look, which made Fang Chongyong feel unbearable.
This is a very common story in today's world, and the Orchid from the Western Regions has always been proud of climbing high branches, and regards integrity as nothing. It seems reasonable for a young girl to turn against the sixty-year-old Li family clan.
As long as you are in good health, girls can play until they grow old!
This era is really a paradise for the rich and powerful. As long as you live, you can enjoy the top luxury.
Fang Chongyong couldn't help but feel sad.
"I remember that King Xin'an used a trick to capture Shibao City. The Tubo people were always reluctant, right?"
Fang Chongyong didn't want to continue to dwell on the topic of Anaye. He wanted to ask the parties who participated in this battle what the situation was like in Stone Castle City.
"This is true. However, Shibao City will definitely be lost in the future. It just depends on the time. The Tibetans only need one point of strength to attack Shibao City, but it will take a lot of strength for us to defend it.
Just like two people wrestling with each other, the amount of strength required by both parties is not the same.
If the confrontation continues like this, if the Tang Dynasty wants to maintain the balance of power, the manpower and material resources that the Tang Dynasty will have to spend will be more than ten times that of the Tubo people, and the loss during transportation of food will be even more staggering. It depends on whether the saint is willing to continue throwing things into this bottomless pit.
Lives and money are at stake."
Medical Officer Li shook his head in disappointment. He did not think that it was a wise idea for the Tang army to confront the Tubo people at the Qingtang line. If the Tubo could not be destroyed in one battle, then such a battle would not be possible even for twenty or fifty years.
Decide the winner.
Fang Chongyong, who was not familiar with the history of border towns in the middle and late Tang Dynasty, nodded slightly and said sincerely: "Then I'll leave it to Medical Officer Li for this prescription."
"It's not a big problem. Have you found the person to test the medicine?"
Medical Officer Li smiled and nodded. For him, Anaye's matter is a big deal, not the prescription. Because these medicinal materials are very common in Liangzhou when used alone, and their medicinal properties are very stable, but they don't know what will happen if they are mixed together.
It's just a reaction.
But most of them won't poison people.
Lycium barbarum, Cistanche deserticola, and Cynomorium cynomorium are all common medicinal materials and even food ingredients in Liangzhou. This prescription is obviously not a tiger or wolf medicine, so there is no harm in giving it a try.
"We found them, ten people from Baiting's army."
"Well, the trial period needs to be at least one month, and two months is not uncommon. Can you wait?"
Doctor Li continued to ask.
"I can wait, but it's hard to say whether the saint can wait. It's better to do it as soon as possible."
Seeing that Medical Officer Li did not express his position, Fang Chongyong continued to add: "After I leave Liangzhou, Anaye will go with me. After arriving in Chang'an, I will arrange for her to study medicine in the Imperial Medical Office instead of entering the palace. How about this arrangement?"
Hearing Fang Chongyong's solemn statement, Medical Officer Li felt relieved. He looked at Fang Chongyong with complicated eyes, and finally sighed helplessly: "Be nice to her in the future. Don't follow the example of King Xin'an, who started in chaos and then gave up."
Men know men best.
Medical Officer Li knows very well what kind of thing a powerful person is.
When Fang Chongyong grows up, he will not let go of the meat on his lips. Anaye will definitely fall into the tiger's mouth in the end. After getting along day and night, there is no one in Chang'an, only Fang Chongyong can rely on.
When the time comes, even if Fang Chongyong can bear it, Anaye will not.
But these are the prices this poor girl must pay to climb up!
Life is not easy, and there is never anything for nothing.
In order to live a better life, Anaye will have to provide Fang Chongyong's daily health care services in the future, use medical skills to protect her identity, recommend herself as a concubine, and even give birth to children. These are all unavoidable.
Paying the price in exchange for a better life is the unbreakable truth of life.
Medical Officer Li is very accurate in judging people. He knows that this may be the last opportunity in life to help Anaye get on the "right track". Otherwise, Anaye will definitely marry a so-called "well-off" military family in the future, and her fate will be unpredictable.
Unsettled by war.
If you are lucky, you can become a low-level officer in the frontier army, but if you are unlucky, you will be gone in one battle.
But on the battlefield, who dares to say that he is invincible and can save the day every time he goes into battle a hundred times?
If she takes this path, Anaye is destined to end up as a widow.
"I understand, I will."
Fang Chongyong nodded slightly and said.
Faced with a solemn entrustment to a physically disabled old man, it is a great humiliation to make excuses or pretend to be stupid. Only making a clear commitment or simply refusing is what a man would do.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Seeing that Fang Chongyong had completely understood what he said, Medical Officer Li nodded with satisfaction and said, "Go away, sir. I will study whether this prescription should be increased first."
What kind of medicinal materials should be reduced? I think the prescription is very appropriate and there will be no big problem in the preparation."
Upon hearing this, Fang Zhongyong immediately became convinced!
As a "health medicine", the effectiveness of the medicine is secondary. Finding ways to neutralize the toxicity of the main medicine is what famous doctors of all ages have been striving for. Many people have gone down in history because of a good prescription.
For Brother Ji, the second priority is whether the effect is good or not. The primary competitiveness is to eat safely and without causing problems.
Medical Officer Li actually understood this truth after just listening to a few words. He could only say... He is indeed a health care doctor who came out of Prince Xin'an's Palace! Professionals understand the truth!
Fang Chongyong heard that King Xin'an is now recuperating in Chang'an, and he can still wield a sword and stick when he is over seventy. I'm afraid Dr. Li's "daily health care" at that time was indispensable. You know, King Li Yi of Xin'an was still in Hexi at the age of sixty.
He has been fighting for many years and has fought many battles elsewhere, so his body may have suffered a lot of hidden injuries.
If there were no people to take care of the horse in front and behind, it would probably have grass growing in its grave long ago.
Just looking at Anaye's skillful massage techniques, Fang Chongyong knew that Medical Officer Li had a unique skill, and that he was able to gain a foothold in Liangzhou City, a city where many people gathered, and his reputation was definitely not in vain.
"Then please leave everything to me. Regarding the saint's matters... Doctor Li must do his best."
Fang Chongyong bowed deeply to Medical Officer Li and saluted.
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"Li Bai, please step back first."
In a side hall of Princess Yuzhen's mansion, Princess Yuzhen, who was wearing a Taoist robe and dressed simply, said to Li Bai beside her.
As a special "Hanlin Scholar", Li Bai followed Li Longji and blew the "rainbow fart" at every call. He had been in the palace for almost a year and had already left many poems describing palace life. This time he
He came to Princess Yuzhen's Mansion with Li Longji.
Li Longji pretended to be visiting his sister, but in fact he was having a tryst with Yang Yuhuan. Almost everyone in Chang'an's powerful circle knew the secrets, but everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb.
After Li Bai withdrew, Princess Yuzhen bowed to Li Longji, the sage of the Tang Dynasty, with folded hands and a sad look on her face.
"Why is my sister so polite?"
Li Longji was shocked and quickly supported his biological sister, Princess Yuzhen.
"Brother, there are many people outside who have a lot of criticisms about my brother's removal of ashes. My sister wants to take Yang Yuhuan to the Lingdu Temple in Wangwu Mountain, Jiyuan to practice Taoism. Please help me."
Princess Yuzhen bowed deeply to Li Longji, unable to kneel down.
"Oh! You guys! Why are you forcing me, one or two of you!"
Li Longji sighed and quickly helped Princess Yuzhen up.
The dark years of his early life were spent with his brothers and sisters, so Li Longji's feelings for his brothers and sisters were far greater than those of his sons who could be killed at any time.
Besides, sons can usurp the throne, but brothers and sisters cannot. Li Longji's emotional tendencies also have practical considerations.
"Brother, after King Shou got married, I took Yang Yuhuan to become a monk and practice Taoism. This is a complete merit and virtue. Please help me, brother."
Farewell Princess Yuzhen.
But this time she also annoyed Li Longji.
"In this case, there is no need to mention it again in the future."
Li Longji ignored Princess Yuzhen who was kneeling on the ground and walked away directly!