Chapter 526
Guangzhou Medical College is teaching normally, and Hua Tuo spends most of his time teaching at the Medical College except for managing the affairs of the Medical Administration.
Zhang Ji's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and Hua Tuo's "Qing Nang Shu" are the two treasures and the foundation of Guangzhou Medical College. It is the first time that internal medicine and surgery have been separated from each other, that is, students can choose one of them. refine.
Hua Tuo is now 74 years old, and it is impossible for Lantian to let him travel long distances to Yizhou, so to save Fazheng, he must be invited to Jiaozhou.
Seeing that Lan Tian frowned tightly, Song Chen thought that he and Huo Jun had a good friendship, so he comforted him: "Mr. Yuan Hua said so, it might really be dangerous, Mr. Destiny is so good."
Lan Tian calmed down and nodded, "Well, I just feel it's a pity."
Because there was wine as a concoction, the atmosphere in the barracks was always good. Because of his heavy heart, Lan Tian drank a few more glasses, and when he finally left, he was a little bit overjoyed.
The stars are shining brightly in the sky, and sometimes meteors streak across the night sky. Lan Yuan walks out of the camp with Lan Tian's support.
"Sir, are you alright?" Gao Shun asked with concern.
"What's the matter with me? I'm not drunk" Lan Tian muttered, feeling that he couldn't get enough strength from his whole body.
"Sir, you can't ride a horse when you're drunk, so I'm going to prepare the carriage." Gao Yuan left first after speaking.
Seeing that his father was very drunk, Lan Yuan sighed and said to Gao Shun: "Father told me not to overdose, but he himself drank like this. I don't know if mother will be angry."
Gao Shun shook his head lightly, "It depends on the occasion, sir, today he is celebrating for Song Chen, maybe he drank a lot because he was happy, usually, sir is strict with himself, even if he drinks, he can control the amount, blame him Blame me for burying the celebration wine, it should taste really good, what do you think, Boyang?"
"It's the first time I drink alcohol today, and I don't know how the other wine tastes. Anyway, this celebration wine is quite delicious." Lan Yuan replied.
Gao Shun smiled blankly, "I really shouldn't ask you this. I'll ask other people in a while. I think it should be good for them to drink the celebration wine. I'll bury some more here later. I'll wait for you." Every time I make a meritorious service, I dig some out."
"Uh, Uncle Gao has a heart." Lan Yuan nodded.
At this time, Lan Tian suddenly broke free from Lan Yuanji and stood in place, with his hands outstretched in a strange pose.
"Today I drank the wine to celebrate my achievements, and my ambitions are not rewarded. I will never stop. In the future, I will show off my talents and write about the spring and autumn with my blood." Lan Tian sang the famous part of "Taking Tiger Mountain by Wisdom" with the singing of Peking Opera.
Gao Shun and Lan Yuan were dumbfounded by Lan Tian's strange accent and simple, bright and morale words.
That penetrating voice, in addition to startling the chirping summer insects, also attracted many soldiers of the entrapment army to come out and watch.
"Mr. can compose songs, and the melody is very unique. Have you heard Boyang at home?" Gao Shun asked curiously.
Lan Yuan shook his head, "I've never heard my father sing, I'll know when I ask my mother tomorrow."
Gao Shun nodded affirmatively: "Mr. is talented, and it's not uncommon to be able to compose songs. I like the few words just now. You are responsible for learning from Mr., and teaching them to the soldiers of the fallen army. It will be a lot of fun for future celebrations."
"I can save it." Lan Yuan took over the task.
Lan Tian returned home with the support of Lan Yuan and Gao Yuan. Not only was Lu Lingqi not angry, but she also prepared hot water to wipe her man's body carefully.
There is wine to sleep well, and a night without dreams.
Lan Tian was half asleep and half awake, feeling his face itchy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Qing sitting beside the pillow, scratching his face with a feather.
"Mother, father..." Lan Qing turned her head to claim credit for Lu Lingqi.
Lan Tian gently pinched Lan Qing's pink nose, "Little friend, can't you let me sleep longer?"
"Qing'er. Wake up, Father. You're lazy." Lan Qing's big watery eyes, and his softly complaining words made Lan Tian feel crisp.
Because Lan Tian is busy with government affairs, he plays with Lan Qing every morning. The longer he sleeps, the less time father and daughter have to play.
"Qing'er is the most diligent." Lan Tian rolled over and sat up.
Lu Lingqi and her maid, Yue'er, were bringing porridge and side dishes into the room. Seeing the father and daughter playing together, Lu Lingqi quickly told Yue'er: "Yue'er, go get a basin of clean water, and let the master wash his face so that he can eat." .”
"No." Yue'er responded and went out.
"Xiao Jun, what time is it?" Lan Tian asked.
Lu Lingqi brought Lan Tian's coat, frowned and said: "Don't worry about the time, go to government affairs after breakfast, I have already asked Bo Yang to report."
Lan Tian got dressed under Lu Lingqi's service, and Yue'er's wash water had already been fetched. After a simple wash, he sat at the table and began to drink porridge.
Lan Tian gave full play to "a man eats like a tiger", he made a loud noise when he drank the porridge, and drank the small bowl of porridge in two or three strokes.
Lu Lingqi and Lan Qing sat next to him, one on the left and one on the right, looking at him with big watery eyes.
"What's wrong?" Lan Tian asked curiously.
"Husband can compose songs?" Lu Lingqi said meaningfully.
"What?" Lan Tian was puzzled.
"Drink hard today, celebration wine." Lu Lingqi imitated Lan Yuan's tone and sang.
Lan Tian was stunned when he heard it, remembering the incident of drinking and singing last night, and Fazheng's troubles surfaced again, he replied with a smile: "I felt something last night, I forgot if I didn't tell you, did Bo Yang tell you? "
"Boping asked him to learn it from you, and then go to the army to teach it to the soldiers. Husband will not forget it all?" Lu Lingqi asked with a smile.
"I still remember that."
Lan Tian nodded slightly, thinking that Lao Gao still wants military songs?I'll pick a catchy one for you later.
Lu Lingqi has lived with Lan Tian for many years, and she can observe many of his expressions in detail. Seeing that her man's brows seemed to be worried, she asked curiously: "What troubles do you have, my husband?"
"Actually, it's nothing. I want to invite someone as a guest, but I don't know him very well, so I don't know how to speak." Lan Tian replied truthfully.
Lu Lingqi said puzzledly: "What's so difficult about this? Isn't it enough to find someone to recommend? Didn't Master Xu write a letter to recommend Zhuge Kongming?"
"Eh, I don't know his friends well." Lan Tian shook his head.
When Fazheng was under Liu Zhang's command, he had few friends. The only friend he had was Meng Da from his hometown, but Lantian had never even met him face to face.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know your friends well. My husband is not only related to Xuande by marriage, but also has a close relationship with General Guan, General Zhang, and Zhuge Junshi. If this person is under Xuande's command with you, can't they recommend you?" Lu Lingqi asked again.
"Wonderful, Xiao Jun is really my good wife."
Lan Tian was so excited that he didn't even wipe his mouth. He picked up Lu Lingqi and started spinning around in place. Lan Qing stared blankly at her mother with a smile on her face.
(End of this chapter)
Guangzhou Medical College is teaching normally, and Hua Tuo spends most of his time teaching at the Medical College except for managing the affairs of the Medical Administration.
Zhang Ji's "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" and Hua Tuo's "Qing Nang Shu" are the two treasures and the foundation of Guangzhou Medical College. It is the first time that internal medicine and surgery have been separated from each other, that is, students can choose one of them. refine.
Hua Tuo is now 74 years old, and it is impossible for Lantian to let him travel long distances to Yizhou, so to save Fazheng, he must be invited to Jiaozhou.
Seeing that Lan Tian frowned tightly, Song Chen thought that he and Huo Jun had a good friendship, so he comforted him: "Mr. Yuan Hua said so, it might really be dangerous, Mr. Destiny is so good."
Lan Tian calmed down and nodded, "Well, I just feel it's a pity."
Because there was wine as a concoction, the atmosphere in the barracks was always good. Because of his heavy heart, Lan Tian drank a few more glasses, and when he finally left, he was a little bit overjoyed.
The stars are shining brightly in the sky, and sometimes meteors streak across the night sky. Lan Yuan walks out of the camp with Lan Tian's support.
"Sir, are you alright?" Gao Shun asked with concern.
"What's the matter with me? I'm not drunk" Lan Tian muttered, feeling that he couldn't get enough strength from his whole body.
"Sir, you can't ride a horse when you're drunk, so I'm going to prepare the carriage." Gao Yuan left first after speaking.
Seeing that his father was very drunk, Lan Yuan sighed and said to Gao Shun: "Father told me not to overdose, but he himself drank like this. I don't know if mother will be angry."
Gao Shun shook his head lightly, "It depends on the occasion, sir, today he is celebrating for Song Chen, maybe he drank a lot because he was happy, usually, sir is strict with himself, even if he drinks, he can control the amount, blame him Blame me for burying the celebration wine, it should taste really good, what do you think, Boyang?"
"It's the first time I drink alcohol today, and I don't know how the other wine tastes. Anyway, this celebration wine is quite delicious." Lan Yuan replied.
Gao Shun smiled blankly, "I really shouldn't ask you this. I'll ask other people in a while. I think it should be good for them to drink the celebration wine. I'll bury some more here later. I'll wait for you." Every time I make a meritorious service, I dig some out."
"Uh, Uncle Gao has a heart." Lan Yuan nodded.
At this time, Lan Tian suddenly broke free from Lan Yuanji and stood in place, with his hands outstretched in a strange pose.
"Today I drank the wine to celebrate my achievements, and my ambitions are not rewarded. I will never stop. In the future, I will show off my talents and write about the spring and autumn with my blood." Lan Tian sang the famous part of "Taking Tiger Mountain by Wisdom" with the singing of Peking Opera.
Gao Shun and Lan Yuan were dumbfounded by Lan Tian's strange accent and simple, bright and morale words.
That penetrating voice, in addition to startling the chirping summer insects, also attracted many soldiers of the entrapment army to come out and watch.
"Mr. can compose songs, and the melody is very unique. Have you heard Boyang at home?" Gao Shun asked curiously.
Lan Yuan shook his head, "I've never heard my father sing, I'll know when I ask my mother tomorrow."
Gao Shun nodded affirmatively: "Mr. is talented, and it's not uncommon to be able to compose songs. I like the few words just now. You are responsible for learning from Mr., and teaching them to the soldiers of the fallen army. It will be a lot of fun for future celebrations."
"I can save it." Lan Yuan took over the task.
Lan Tian returned home with the support of Lan Yuan and Gao Yuan. Not only was Lu Lingqi not angry, but she also prepared hot water to wipe her man's body carefully.
There is wine to sleep well, and a night without dreams.
Lan Tian was half asleep and half awake, feeling his face itchy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lan Qing sitting beside the pillow, scratching his face with a feather.
"Mother, father..." Lan Qing turned her head to claim credit for Lu Lingqi.
Lan Tian gently pinched Lan Qing's pink nose, "Little friend, can't you let me sleep longer?"
"Qing'er. Wake up, Father. You're lazy." Lan Qing's big watery eyes, and his softly complaining words made Lan Tian feel crisp.
Because Lan Tian is busy with government affairs, he plays with Lan Qing every morning. The longer he sleeps, the less time father and daughter have to play.
"Qing'er is the most diligent." Lan Tian rolled over and sat up.
Lu Lingqi and her maid, Yue'er, were bringing porridge and side dishes into the room. Seeing the father and daughter playing together, Lu Lingqi quickly told Yue'er: "Yue'er, go get a basin of clean water, and let the master wash his face so that he can eat." .”
"No." Yue'er responded and went out.
"Xiao Jun, what time is it?" Lan Tian asked.
Lu Lingqi brought Lan Tian's coat, frowned and said: "Don't worry about the time, go to government affairs after breakfast, I have already asked Bo Yang to report."
Lan Tian got dressed under Lu Lingqi's service, and Yue'er's wash water had already been fetched. After a simple wash, he sat at the table and began to drink porridge.
Lan Tian gave full play to "a man eats like a tiger", he made a loud noise when he drank the porridge, and drank the small bowl of porridge in two or three strokes.
Lu Lingqi and Lan Qing sat next to him, one on the left and one on the right, looking at him with big watery eyes.
"What's wrong?" Lan Tian asked curiously.
"Husband can compose songs?" Lu Lingqi said meaningfully.
"What?" Lan Tian was puzzled.
"Drink hard today, celebration wine." Lu Lingqi imitated Lan Yuan's tone and sang.
Lan Tian was stunned when he heard it, remembering the incident of drinking and singing last night, and Fazheng's troubles surfaced again, he replied with a smile: "I felt something last night, I forgot if I didn't tell you, did Bo Yang tell you? "
"Boping asked him to learn it from you, and then go to the army to teach it to the soldiers. Husband will not forget it all?" Lu Lingqi asked with a smile.
"I still remember that."
Lan Tian nodded slightly, thinking that Lao Gao still wants military songs?I'll pick a catchy one for you later.
Lu Lingqi has lived with Lan Tian for many years, and she can observe many of his expressions in detail. Seeing that her man's brows seemed to be worried, she asked curiously: "What troubles do you have, my husband?"
"Actually, it's nothing. I want to invite someone as a guest, but I don't know him very well, so I don't know how to speak." Lan Tian replied truthfully.
Lu Lingqi said puzzledly: "What's so difficult about this? Isn't it enough to find someone to recommend? Didn't Master Xu write a letter to recommend Zhuge Kongming?"
"Eh, I don't know his friends well." Lan Tian shook his head.
When Fazheng was under Liu Zhang's command, he had few friends. The only friend he had was Meng Da from his hometown, but Lantian had never even met him face to face.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know your friends well. My husband is not only related to Xuande by marriage, but also has a close relationship with General Guan, General Zhang, and Zhuge Junshi. If this person is under Xuande's command with you, can't they recommend you?" Lu Lingqi asked again.
"Wonderful, Xiao Jun is really my good wife."
Lan Tian was so excited that he didn't even wipe his mouth. He picked up Lu Lingqi and started spinning around in place. Lan Qing stared blankly at her mother with a smile on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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