Datang Lianzhong Sanyuan, shocked to hear that my father killed a dragon in a dream

Chapter 35 There are medicines to treat human diseases, so how can the human race be treated?

Wei Shuyu naturally knows the name of King of Medicine and Sun Simiao!

Knowing that it was Sun Simiao who was asking for a doctor, Wei Shuyu walked to the back of the long line and started to line up.

The people in the city knew that it was Sun Simiao who came to see the doctor for free, and they came to see the doctor one after another. When it was Wei Shuyu's turn, it was past noon.

Sitting in front of Sun Simiao, Wei Shuyu stretched out his wrist to let him feel his pulse, and looked at Sun Simiao with his eyes.

He was wearing a white shirt, although it looked very shabby, but it was very simple and clean, and he had the air of a doctor.

Sun Simiao looked at Wei Shuyu and didn't cut his pulse, just glanced briefly, then said: "Young master is strong and healthy, no disease, the next one."

Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, and asking. Obviously, Sun Simiao did not gain his reputation in vain, and he knew it all after just one glance.

Wei Shuyu withdrew his wrist with a light smile, and said truthfully: "The boy is indeed not sick, but Madam is not feeling well, and seeing that the husband is so busy, so he dare not invite him into the house, so he had to come here to ask."

"If I don't see the patient, I don't dare to speak nonsense, so let's talk about the condition first." Sun Simiao nodded.

"It's not a serious illness, it's just that Madam bumped her forehead against a pillar a few days ago, and there's been a red scar on her forehead that won't go away. Can you do it?"

"It's not a problem, just apply some ointment."

"Teacher, give this young master a box of scar removal ointment."

"Yes!"

A teenage boy took out a wooden box of ointment from the room and handed it to Wei Shuyu.

"Thank you sir, this is the consultation fee and medicine fee." Wei Shuyu took out half of the money from his sleeve as he spoke.

"This is a free clinic."

"The boy does what he can, which is considered to support the free clinic and purchase medicine money."

"That's fine." Sun Simiao nodded in satisfaction, never expecting Wei Zheng to be able to teach his son to be so sensible.

Sun Simiao had been in the palace, and he also heard about a court lady hitting a pillar in the imperial hospital. The scar on her forehead has not disappeared for a long time. At this moment, she naturally thinks that the person in front of her is the young master of the Wei family.

Wei Shuyu put the ointment into his sleeve, cupped his fists and saluted, ready to leave.

Before leaving, Wei Shuyu saluted again, with doubts on his face, and asked, "Boy, I have another question."

"But it doesn't matter."

"If a person is sick, and there are medical skills that can heal them, if the human race is sick, how should they be treated?"

Listening to Wei Shuyu's question, Sun Simiao's originally confident face suddenly became dull, and his eyes were a little absent-minded.

When it comes to medical skills, Sun Simiao asked himself that he would not lose to anyone... But Wei Shuyu's question reached the deepest part of Sun Simiao's heart.

"People are sick, and there are medical skills that can cure them, but if the human race is sick, how should they be treated?"

"I...can't answer you." Sun Simiao was absent-minded for a long time, his throat moved again and again, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"My boy is preparing a family banquet at home today, and I would like to discuss with you the method of curing the disease!" Wei Shuyu already felt a sense of urgency, the celestial saints have been taking action, and there is not much time left.

Sun Simiao shook his head lightly, "There are too many patients, I'm afraid I don't have time."

"Mr. Wuzhi definitely doesn't just want to save people, but not humans... The boy is waiting at home!" After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he clasped his fists and saluted, then turned and left.

Sun Simiao looked at Wei Shuyu walking away, lost his mind, and murmured: "Saving people and saving people's clan, there is a difference of one word, the difference between clouds and mud, and it's not easy..."

"Apprentice."

"The disciple is here."

"Tell the people behind, that's all for queuing up today, the medicinal materials are not enough, and come back at Maoshi tomorrow, which lasts for half a month."

"It's the teacher!" Sun Ming was a little puzzled. The teacher obviously prepared enough medicinal materials, but... Sun Ming didn't dare to disobey the teacher's wishes, so he went down to inform.

Today, as many patients are queued up, as many patients will be diagnosed and treated, but there is no need to queue up for new ones.

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Zheng Guogong's mansion.

Seeing Wei Shuyu, Wei Zheng couldn't help asking in doubt: "Why did Shuyu come back so late? Could it be that your Majesty has held you down for a long talk?"

"That's not true, Mr. Sun Simiao is doing a free clinic in the city, and my son went to get some ointment for Meiniang." Wei Shuyu explained with a light smile.

"Meiniang just came to salute, you are young...you need to be restrained when you have sex, and you love your wife..." Wei Zheng coughed a few times and ordered.

"Yes, father." Wei Shuyu knew.

Wei Shuyu is getting older, and Wei Zheng can't say too much, just mention a little bit.

Wei Shuyu paid homage to his father and went back to his bedroom in the backyard.

Wu Meiniang was sitting quietly in front of the house in a simple and elegant white gauze dress.

When Wu Meiniang married into Zheng Guogong's mansion, she didn't have a personal maid. When she first entered the mansion, she was unfamiliar with the place and place, so she was naturally in a daze of boredom.

Seeing Wei Shuyu's return, Wu Meiniang felt a sense of familiarity in her heart, she got up slowly and saluted, "My husband is back."

"How are you doing today?"

"everything is fine."

The two entered the house together.

"Tomorrow, I can take my mother-in-law over here, and living in the mansion can be regarded as having someone to talk to."

"Meiniang, thank you husband." Wu Meiniang always felt a little uncomfortable when she called her husband, but this is the proper etiquette... Wu Meiniang was grateful for bringing her mother here.

"Come and sit." Wei Shuyu beckoned to Wu Meiniang.

Wu Meiniang hesitated for a moment and finally knelt and sat beside Wei Shuyu.

"Close your eyes."

Wu Meiniang closed her eyes, feeling a little flustered in her heart, "Could it be...he wants to be himself again during the day..."

Facing Wei Shuyu's "aggressive" momentum, Wu Meiniang slowly closed her eyes.

Wei Shuyu grabbed Wu Meiniang's slender waist, bent down, and put his nose to face.

Wu Meiniang opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and bright, and her eyes met.

The breaths exhaled by the two filled each other's cheeks, Wu Meiniang looked directly at Wei Shuyu...

Obviously Wu Meiniang guessed wrong.

"Close your eyes." Wei Shuyu said again, looking at Wu Meiniang's bright red lips, pecked lightly, and smiled softly from the bottom of his heart.

Wu Meiniang closed her eyes slightly, and her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, highlighting the uneasiness in her heart at the moment.

Wei Shuyu was teased enough, so he took out the scar cream from his sleeve, stained it with his fingers, and gently applied it on the red scar on Wu Meiniang's forehead.

Wu Meiniang instantly felt a slight chill on her forehead. He was applying ointment for himself...not to...

Wu Meiniang was held in Wei Shuyu's arms like this, she closed her eyes slightly, and became quiet...

"Can you cook?" Wei Shuyu smeared the ointment and felt the silkiness of his fingertips, so he found a topic.

"Know how to order homemade meals..." Wu Meiniang slowly opened her eyes, and happened to meet Wei Shuyu's heroic and bright eyes.

"That's good. Let's cook a few dishes tonight. Some friends are coming over." Wei Shuyu nodded in satisfaction, since he doesn't know how to cook.

"Are Chu Mo, Huai Dao and Yi Ai coming?" Wu Meiniang asked subconsciously.

"It's not them, it's another friend, the friend who delivered the ointment today."

"Oh...then Rong Meiniang will go and get ready first." Wu Meiniang struggled to get up from Wei Shuyu's arms as she spoke.

Wei Shuyu grabbed Wu Meiniang's fragrant shoulders, "Don't worry, I'll come here probably in the evening. Just put this ointment away, take it in the morning and evening, and the scar will heal within half a month."

After Wei Shuyu finished speaking, he put the ointment in Wu Meiniang's hands, and with his free hands, he embraced Wu Meiniang's slender waist and slowly closed his eyes.

Wu Meiniang took the ointment, nodded slightly, and did not speak.

The two just sat quietly like this... cuddling together.

Before Wei Shuyu came back, Wu Meiniang was very helpless, dazed, and sluggish when facing Zheng Guogong's mansion, a strange place...

But at this moment, I don't know that the helplessness, bewilderment, and sluggishness in my heart have slowly disappeared. Just cuddling quietly like this, the sea of ​​consciousness has become very relaxed and ethereal... There is no need to calculate for survival, no need to worry about life. Facing the sinister hearts and schemes of those in the palace.

……

It's getting late.

Wei Shuyu set up a round table in the courtyard, and Wu Meiniang was busy in the kitchen for a long time, making six or seven side dishes.

After consulting the last patient, Sun Simiao simply changed into clean clothes and came to the gate of Zheng Guogong's mansion.

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