The fist of thorns can kill a bear, not to mention a mere horse. One punch hit the horse in the head, and half of its skull was blown away. Blood and brains were scattered everywhere. A group of people stood on the opposite side of the road.
People are sticky from head to toe.
The horse was suddenly punched to death, and the carriage suddenly turned and fell to the ground. After all, the Huns were a nation on horseback. Just like lightning, they jumped up in the air and landed on the ground. Although they all fell on the ground,
The ground was not injured at all.
"Who dares to kill my horse?" The leader of the Huns had mud on his face, clenching his fists and staring at the thorns.
Jingjia smiled contemptuously: "If you are making trouble in broad daylight, you should be beaten a hundred times according to the laws of the Han Dynasty!"
In recent days, Su Ren has discovered a problem. Jingjia always likes to mention the laws of the Han Dynasty when he speaks. Su Ren asked Jingji several times, but Jingjie just shook his head and said nothing. Today, he talked about the laws of the Han Dynasty with the Huns, which was a bit like playing the harp to others.
Several other members of the Huns also stood up and stood in a row with the leader. Gongsun He was chatting happily with the Henan prefect and others when he suddenly heard a noise and immediately turned his head. Someone was bullying one of his own, so he paid it back.
Adhering to his good character of loyalty, Gongsun He turned around and ran over.
Pointing at the Huns, he said, "What are you doing? I can tell by your looks that you are not good people. Come on, arrest them!"
Gongsun He's personal guards swarmed up and surrounded the four people. The four Huns were not timid, and instantly changed their formations, relying on each other back to back to defend the four sides, and confronted Gongsun He's personal guards. Seeing that something was going to happen, the Henan prefect
He stepped forward to persuade them. He pointed at the Huns and said, "Why are you making trouble and riding horses? Don't you know this is a bad rule?"
The leader of the Huns looked at Gongsun He and saluted the governor of Henan. His pronunciation was exceptionally pure and had a bit of a Chang'an flavor: "I am in a hurry. I have to do this as a last resort. Please give me a clear warning from the governor."
"Ouch! Ouch!"
There was actually someone in the carriage. It took a long time for the carriage to make a sound, which showed how serious the fall was. Before the Huns could pass by, Gongsun He's personal guards held halberds and swords and surrounded the carriage. They gently opened the carriage.
Opening the carriage curtain, a white head popped out. It was indeed a white head, with white hair, white beard, and white eyebrows, and he was also wearing white clothes.
The old man's forehead was broken. He covered it with one hand, and red blood flowed down his fingers. The Henan prefect was shocked when he saw it, and ignored Gongsun He. He quickly rushed to the old man's side, stretched out his hand to support him: "Mr. Chunyu, what's wrong?
Is it you? You are so..., come here, quickly find a medical officer to treat Mr. Chunyu!"
Mr. Chunyu took off his bloody hand from his forehead and looked at it: "It doesn't matter, a few of my disciples are right behind, just let them come."
The governor of Henan quickly agreed and ordered people to look for Mr. Chunyu's disciples in the crowd behind him. The tense situation was interrupted by a sudden change. Except for Gongsun He's personal guards, everyone onlookers looked at the head with anxious expressions.
Broken old man.
Seeing that he was in trouble, Jingjie ducked into the group behind Su Ren. Gongsun He looked at the Henan prefect, frowned, and asked Su Ren: "Who is this person? An old man with such a big face?
"
"Old people over sixty years old are always respected. Look at that old man. His hair, beard and eyebrows are all white. He must be no less than eighty years old. An old man of such an old age can afford it, so don't complain.
Keep an eye on those four guys, don’t let them escape.”
"rest assured!"
Ying Guangji was riding on the horse, staring at the old man intently. Su Ren poked him: "Do you know him?"
Ying Guangji shook his head: "I don't know him, but maybe he has heard of it."
"Oh? Tell me, that old man, oh no, who is the old gentleman?"
Ying Guangji rolled his eyes at Su Ren: "If I guess correctly, this old gentleman should be Mr. Chunyu Yi, a native of Linzi. He once served as the order of Taicang in Qi Dynasty. He is a master of medicine. He studied medicine under Gongsun Guangwang and studied under Gongcheng Yangqing.
The Yellow Emperor wrote Bian Que's Pulse Book. Later, he was sentenced for being convicted. His daughter Chunyu Tiying wrote to Emperor Wen that she was willing to take her own life to avoid being spared. From then on, she traveled around the world and diagnosed people's illnesses. She was known as "Sai Bian Que" in Linzi area.
"".
"Chun Yu Yi?" Su Ren kept searching for this name in his mind, but had no impression at all. To talk about superb medical skills, he knew Bian Que, Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, and Zhang Zhongjing; to talk about Chun Yu, he only knew Yuan Shao's men from the Three Kingdoms.
Chun Yuqiong, a drunkard who got into trouble, really didn't know who Chun Yuyi was.
Li Danghu nodded: "I have heard of this person, but I have never seen him. I didn't expect him to be an old man."
Wei Qing also nodded: "No wonder the people care more about Mr. Chunyu, as do the parents of doctors!"
While several people were discussing, the governor of Henan called for Chunyu Yi's apprentice to treat Chunyu Yi's head injury. Then he rushed to the four Huns in anger, stared at him and said: "Well, you few bold and crazy people actually robbed Chun Yuyi."
Mr. Chunyu, please don’t think that you are outsiders. Our laws cannot cure your sins. Come and take them!”
The Huns still wanted to defend themselves, but they had no chance. The soldiers and the people swarmed forward. No matter how tall and round the four Huns were, they did not even make a splash in the vast ocean of the people's war. The people were angry, and under the influence of the soldiers
With the cooperation, they did not arrest people, but beat them. When Chun Yuyi stood up and shouted to stop, several Huns had already been beaten with bruises and swollen faces and fell to the ground.
Chunyu Yi saluted the prefect and said, "The prefect wrongly blamed them. They did not rob me. They just invited me to diagnose my illness. Because the condition was urgent, they ignored it for a while and rode horses in the busy city."
"Oh? Don't you want to have such a secret?" The eunuch was a little embarrassed when he heard it, but he was already beaten and could not say regrets: "Although it is urgent, we can't ride in the city. Since Mr. Chunyu pleads for mercy, I will spare you this time.
.”
Jiaju just stepped up and kicked him twice. Suddenly he heard the eunuch saying that he had spared a few Huns. He felt funny in his heart. They were almost beaten to death before he said they would spare him. Now that he had spared the Huns, what should he do next? He turned his head and dug in again.
He disappeared into the crowd.
To say that they are still Huns, they have rough skin and thick flesh and can withstand the torture. Even after being beaten like this, they can still struggle to stand up. With their face covered in blood, they clasped their fists at Chunyu Yi: "Sir, please hurry up, my companion."
Still waiting."
Chunyu Yi nodded, turned to look at the carriage and the dead horse, and then looked at the Huns. The carriage was broken, how to get there? The Huns had no choice but to grit their teeth and said: "I will carry you!" Chun Yuyi bent down and lay on his body.
forward.
"I have a carriage here!" Su Ren suddenly shouted, and everyone looked at him. With a wave of his hand, Shi Bao brought Su Ren's carriage over, stopped in front of Chun Yuyi, and saluted Chun Yuyi with a smile: "Sir,
Please!" He turned around, looked at the Huns, and said coldly: "Lead the way!"
The Huns saluted Su Ren and limped forward quickly. Chun Yuyi nodded to Su Ren and climbed onto Su Ren's carriage with the help of several disciples.
A farce started with such excitement and ended warmly. The governor of Henan then remembered that he had neglected a few dudes from Chang'an, and hurriedly came over to greet him. Gongsun He looked unhappy, felt unhappy, and was not as interested in talking as before, which made the governor of Henan
I also feel uncomfortable.
Su Ren said to the people in Li Dang's household: "You go first, I will follow and have a look."
"I'll go too!" Ying Guangji responded immediately. For a moment, Huo Jin and Wei Qing were following him. Li Danghu didn't stop him. Only Li Gang opened his mouth and was glared at by Li Danghu, who suppressed his words before he could say them.
Riding a horse and following a carriage, they headed towards the north of Luoyang City. They were about to leave the city, and turned east again. Just under the city wall, there were several Huns standing at the door of a small inn. They must be in a group.
I saw a few Huns coming back. They were so excited that they forgot to speak Chinese and started chattering to each other in Huns.
The carriage stopped, Chun Yuyi got out of the car, and several injured guys were helped in. Su Ren didn't know how those people explained to his companions. Since they didn't embarrass them, it meant that in the hearts of the Huns, they were
Friends, not enemies. I followed Chun Yuyi and others to the backyard. The strong smell of medicine was mixed with the stench. When I smelled this smell for the first time, I couldn't help but feel sick.
Hawking was the first one who couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head, covered his mouth and ran away. The Huns' eyes were like knives, staring at Hawking closely, wishing to kill him now.
Chunyu Yi shook his head and asked the Huns leading the way: "Is it a trauma?"
The Huns nodded repeatedly: "Exactly. We met bandits on the road a few days ago. We were stabbed with a sword, which was so deep that the bones were visible. We also went to a doctor for treatment. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be ulcerated. The worse it got, the bigger it got. We went to see a doctor again."
Even the officials were not here. I heard that Mr. Xiang was in Luoyang, so..."
"This is troublesome!" Chunyu Yi frowned: "Where is the wound?"
"arm!"
"Hiss..., have you ever been surrounded by rotten meat?"
The Huns thought for a while and said something to a companion behind him. The companion immediately turned around and went into the house to check. He left the door in a short time: "It's not around yet, but it's only an inch away."
"In this case, I have to break my arm!"
"Ah?" The Huns were frightened and hurriedly knelt down: "Sir, you are a miracle doctor, known as Sai Bian Que. Please save my master, sir?"
Su Ren's heart was moved. The master of the Huns? It seems that this group of people are not businessmen. Before Chun Yuyi could say anything, he said first: "If it is just a trauma, there is no need to break the arm. I have a method that I can try. If it doesn't work, I can try it again."
It’s never too late to break your arm.”
Chun Yuyi turned around and looked at the young man behind him. He was the one who borrowed the carriage just now. Unexpectedly, he came with him. The Huns seemed to have found a life-saving straw and hurriedly got up from the ground: "Sir, please tell me, if it can be cured
My good master, I owe you a big thank you."
Su Ren smiled, walked out of the crowd, glanced at Chunyu Yi, and said to the Huns: "If you want to save your master, I'm afraid I can't do it alone. I need Mr. Chunyu's help, so that we can get twice the result with half the effort! Mr. Chunyu, can you..."
Chunyu Yi stroked his beard with his hand and said with a smile on his face: "Then let me see this little brother's medical skills."
………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
Seven days of National Day fun, slightly changed the update time, 1 noon, 8 pm, I wish those who sleep in have a good sleep, and those who don't go home at night have fun. (To be continued)
