Chapter three hundred and ninety third medical heart does not save birds and beasts
Yang Lin was making arrangements for Xu Shuwei and others. At this time, Zongze came from a distance. When he saw Xu Shuwei, he stepped forward and said hello.
It turned out that the two people were old friends in Bianliang. After saying hello, they stood behind each other and waited for Yang Lin to finish processing.
Han Shizhong was bored and said: "If you don't urge the Jurchens to retreat, why are you doing these trivial things here?"
Zongze happened to hear it and whispered: "Han Xuanshuai, you must know that the wind starts from the end of Qingping, and the waves are born from the gentle waves. Only by starting from the common people can we completely solve Youyan's stubborn disease. Although Shaozai is a humorous person, He is frivolous, but he is solid and reliable in his work, and he is successful at every step, which is really a blessing to the people of Yan."
Han Shizhong curled his lips and refused to argue with him. At this moment, he suddenly had an idea and asked: "This Xu Shuwei is Shaozai's nephew. Does he have superb medical skills?"
Zongze asked: "Why are you asking about this? Brother Zhike's magical rejuvenation is really a rare Xinglin sage."
Han Shizhong's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Wow, let him go and beg for Wanyan Wu to buy a cure for the poisonous wound. That's it. We don't have to delay here."
As soon as these words came out, Zongze suddenly realized that the Jurchens were so far behind that they couldn't find any good doctors. They probably just asked a few goddesses to perform magic tricks. When could Wu Qimai's poisonous injuries be cured, they would have left early. , Youyan would have bought it one day earlier.
The two hit it off immediately, and both came to Yang Lin. As soon as he said these words, the three of them turned to look at Xu Shuwei.
The latter was lamenting that his good days were coming to an end, and when he saw three people looking at each other six times, he felt a little creepy.
"What do you want?"
In the Jurchen camp, several leaders gathered around the fire, and lying on the bed next to them was Wanyan Wu begging for money.
Wu Qimai is Aguda's younger brother. In the Jurchen tribe where there are monsters everywhere, he is also one of the most powerful warriors.
Calling the deer, stabbing the tiger, poking the bear with a strong bow, riding a powerful horse, lying in the snow all day long and continuing to hunt as if nothing happened.
Such a person is dying after being hit by a poisoned arrow, lying on the bed sickly. Zong Han has a sad face, and Lou Shi can't even sit still. His entire group has crossed the Great Wall without even completing an inch. The emperor was also blocked from Yunzhou on his way.
Since the founding of the Jurchen Kingdom, there has been no anxiety. As long as they send out troops, they are invincible. Now, although neither place has been defeated, it is not going well.
The whole army already had the intention of retreating. It was better for them to go back and defend the glory and wealth they had finally captured. But Zong Han was different. He needed the military achievements of the Southern Expedition to seize greater power in the Jin Dynasty court. .
Surrounding him were people like Wanyan Loushi and Yin Keshu. They were either members of the clan who were far away from the old emperor, or they were simply the leaders of small tribes. How to compete with the second prince Zong Wang.
Now the Song people came secretly to ask for peace, but they were in line with everyone's wishes. As long as they retreated to Yunzhou Prefecture in time, took the lead in breaking through Datong City, and captured Yelu Yanxi alive, this credit would be enough to wash away the shame of Youyan's failure.
It's a pity that Wanyan Wu is hanging on half his life begging for money, and no one dares to make the decision. At this time, a soldier came from outside the tent, cupped his fists and said, "The Song Dynasty has sent an envoy again."
"Drive them away. Didn't I say that before the two kings recover, they are not in the mood to negotiate peace?" Zong Han said angrily.
The soldier was startled, but continued: "They brought a doctor, who they said was a miracle doctor from the Southern Dynasties, to treat the king's injuries."
When everyone heard this, they quickly stepped forward and said, "Invite them in."
When Xu Shuwei came to the camp, he saw that countless captives who were whipped by them were like cattle and sheep under the whips of the Jurchens, and they were even more pitiful.
An instinctive disgust filled the heart of this doctor who abandoned his official position to become a doctor. When he entered the big tent, he saw that it was full of strong and tough foreign generals.
The Song soldiers who escorted him were found from Yandi who could speak Jurchen, and they came forward to introduce him.
Everyone gathered around Xu Shuwei and came to the bedside where Wanyan Wu was begging for money. They untied the wound and found that the wound had already festered. Thanks to the coldness of the place, there was no stench.
Xu Shuwei is an expert in cold and cold, and he also has certain knowledge in trauma. He cut out the rotten flesh and blood and applied some myogenic powder.
"It's just the gold juice quenching the poison, and the wound is infected. After the wound is treated, I will prescribe a few more medicines, and you can go to the ground in less than three days." Xu Shuwei pinched his goatee and said slowly.
The Jurchens around him showed no movement. Uncle Xu frowned slightly and said, "Bi? What are these people doing here?"
The Song people who accompanied him laughed and said: "The Jurchens have rough customs. There is no paper money. It's better to tell them orally."
Xu Shuwei spread his hands helplessly and had no choice but to say it once. Song envoy translated it word for word, and Zong Han also kept an eye on it, deliberately pretending not to understand Chinese, but wanted to see if the doctor had any intention of harming Wu Beggar.
After listening to their conversation, the two Nanbarbarians only mocked the Jurchens for being rude and rude, and did not cause any harm. Zong Han then called people in with banknotes.
Xu Shuwei was even more dissatisfied. He took a charcoal pencil and wrote down the prescription on the parchment. He also remembered that the Jurchen Tatars in the camp were so cruel. If he did this, wouldn't he be helping the evil?
Thinking of this, Xu Shuwei's hand stopped for a moment, and Zong Han stared at him with sinister eyes.
The dwarf's gaze was so scary that Xu Shuwei's heart tightened and he quickly buried himself in writing the prescription. There was already a layer of sweat on his palms.
"Catch a few Han doctors and see if there is anything wrong with this prescription." After Zong Han got the prescription, he whispered to the soldiers around him.
The Song envoy talked with the Jurchen for a few more words, but the other party was just waiting for Wu Qimai to wake up, so the Song envoy took Xu Shuwei and left Jinying.
In addition to the main camp, Xu Shuwei kept urging him to move quickly and escape from this place. The Song envoy and the accompanying Song army thought that he had never seen such a bloody scene, and they all urged their horses with smiles.
Xu Shuwei looked back and saw that the Jinren camp was getting further and further away. He breathed a long sigh of relief. He thought to himself, I added Aconitum to the prescription. It is not poisonous originally, but as long as it comes into contact with the ginseng soup, it will make people slowly
Exhaustion. Jurchen is rich in mountain ginseng. How could he not drink it when he was recovering from a serious illness? It made him feel better and live for a few more months. This was just discovered when we were making alchemy. You can't find it even if you look for a doctor. It shouldn't harm my uncle.
It's a big deal. These Jurchens are so cruel, and this man is their leader. How can I, Xu Shuwei, be used to save him with all my skills?
Thinking of this, Xu Shuwei was still a little scared. He clamped his horse's belly tightly and wanted to return to Yanjing City as quickly as possible.
The golden soldiers in the distance have already begun to search for drugs.