Chapter 167

Not to mention the turmoil in the Xiao family's back house, Lin Wanwan rode a bay red horse to the gate of Gexian Temple in a heroic manner.After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Kunlun, who was carrying a small sapphire on his shoulder, caught up. 200 meters behind him was Hua Nong, who was panting after him.

The mountain road leading to Gexian Temple is not very big, and even the smallest cart is not easy to pass. If you want to go up, you have to ride a horse or walk, so there are not many devotees who usually come here to offer incense.

Compared with yesterday's special and lively day of welcoming the God of Wealth, today's mountain gate is much deserted.

Xiao Qingyu saw Lin Wanwan from afar, waving happily and shouting: "Mother! Mother!"

She really wanted to share a ride with Lin Wanwan, but the latter didn't dare, she had only been riding a horse for two days, how could she dare to take her child with her.

Although she herself is not afraid of any accidents, with her current physical fitness, ordinary horses can't hurt her at all, but she is not sure that she can protect Xiao Yu'er, so it is better not to take risks.No matter how little Qingyu acted like a baby, she didn't agree to bring her up on horseback.

Later, Xiao Qingyu had to let Kunlun be her "horse". Kunlun, who is nine feet tall, stands out from the crowd of short Tang people.Sitting on his shoulders, seeing high and far, Xiao Qingyu was barely satisfied.

Seeing that they were all following, Lin Wanwan dismounted, took Xiao Qingyu from Kunlun's shoulder, took her by the hand and said, "Let's go, let's go find that old man with the white beard."

"Mother, is that old grandpa very powerful?" Xiao Qingyu raised her head and asked in a childlike voice.

Children are also very sensitive, she can feel the excitement of her mother, so she is a little curious.

"Yes, Grandpa Sun is really amazing!"

Lin Wanwan must be excited, but now she has to copy the first aid medical book that she has worked so hard for a long time and send it to the old god Sun Simiao. This is another major event that changes history, how can she be calm?

The reason why Sun Simiao has been famous through the ages is not only because of his superb medical skills, he left behind two thousand gold prescriptions, but also because he doesn't mind ordinary folk doctors naming their own prescriptions in his name.

Therefore, the age of Sun Simiao has always been a mystery in history.Hundreds of years later, there are still prescriptions invented by him appearing in the world, and later people in the world rumored that he might have really attained enlightenment and became immortal.

In the hierarchical world of the Tang Dynasty, personal force is irrelevant, only the strength of the clan has the right to speak.And Sun Simiao is to provide a protective umbrella for those whose clans are not powerful.Because no one would dare to snatch the prescription from Immortal Sun, whom even the royal family respected so much.

How could Lin Wanwan not respect such a respected old man?
Meeting Xiao Chong at the gate of the hospital, returned the bay red horse, and asked Hua Nong to take Xiao Qingyu to play with Lu Zhaolin.

Xiao Qingyu was very happy when she heard that she went to play with her little brother from yesterday, and immediately waved her hands to say goodbye to Lin Wanwan.

The bay red horse was very wronged when he saw Xiao Chong, and sprayed his snot bubbles all over his head.Probably because Xiao Chong was angry that Xiao Chong dared to lend himself out, and the woman actually let it carry things like a nasty horse—when he went up the mountain just now, all the accompanying packages were transferred from the carriage to its back!

Lin Wanwan laughed out loud when she saw Xiao Chong's embarrassed appearance, for Xiao Chong who could steal all the light around him at all times, it was rare to see him like this, it was really interesting.

Xiao Chong looked at Lin Wanwan with a wry smile, and sighed: "People's hearts are not old, and Cousin Wanwan can even take pleasure in other people's misfortune."

Lin Wanwan smiled and said, "Actually, Cousin, you're nothing but smelly."

Xiao Chong stretched out his hand and nodded Lin Wanwan twice, shook his head and retreated, went to the wing room to change clothes, while Shuqi took the bay red horse to brush its hair.

Lin Wanwan walked to the ward with her hands behind her back, and behind her was Kunlun carrying a bag of books.

When I saw Sun Simiao, half of his face was covered with a cloth, and he was giving acupuncture to a civilian in sackcloth who had a rash on his body.

The little Taoist stopped Lin Wanwan outside the thatched cottage and kept her away, saying that the sickness inside was not very good and might infect others.

Lin Wanwan knew that Sun Simiao not only had excellent medical skills, but also had higher medical ethics.The common people in sackcloth lying there looked like they were terminally ill and abandoned by their families. They were sent to the Taoist hospital, but they were left to fend for themselves.

Eighty to nine out of ten ordinary people in this ward are people who look down on patients. Because the wards of Taoist temples and temples have some welfare properties, they come here to seek luck.

To meet a genius doctor like Sun Simiao appeared was definitely a stroke of luck.

Lin Wanwan stood at the door and looked at the blue sky above her head, thinking wildly about various legends and records about Sun Simiao.

Sun Simiao was a famous leprosy expert in Datang, and he was almost closely connected with leprosy in the second half of his life.At that time, because leprosy was contagious, and people who had leprosy were described as horrible, distorted faces, and looked like evil spirits, people had only one treatment for leprosy people—burn them alive.

If leprosy patients want to survive, they can only escape to the deep mountains and old forests, isolated from the world, and lose their dignity as human beings.

It was Sun Simiao who was not afraid of danger. While treating the nobles in the court, he sent medicinal materials and daily necessities to the leprosy mountain village, and taught them to bandage wounds and deal with pus and blood.

Other court physicians didn't understand Sun Simiao's lunatic behavior, but he didn't care because he had the heart of a true doctor.

Half an hour later, Sun Simiao finished acupuncture and moxibustion for the patient, washed his hands, changed his clothes, and then met Lin Wanwan in the wing room where he was staying.

When he opened the medical books brought by Lin Wanwan, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he soon forgot about Lin Wanwan, devoting himself to the first aid books.

This medical knowledge from later generations is advanced across thousands of years for today's Tang Dynasty.

Sun Simiao devoted his whole life to collecting all kinds of medical books, secret recipes, and special medicines. In this era when big families like to keep books privately, it is hard to describe how precious medical books are. Same day.

To Sun Simiao, the dozen or so first-aid books that Lin Wanwan brought in at once were like sweet rain.

Lin Wanwan thought that the other party would ask her why the handwriting in these scrolls was different. Who knew that the other party had no time to care about such details, and all her mind was immersed in the medical books, as if what he was holding in his hand was not a medical book, but a medical book. Rare treasure.

Lin Wanwan saw that Elder Sun remained silent for a while, so she simply picked up a volume of medical books and read them. Most of them were not copied by her, and she happened to be able to read them.

The room was silent for a while, only the sound of the old and the young breathing, and the rustling of scrolls being pulled.

(End of this chapter)

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