The Great Han Dynasty: From Feng Lang Juxu to the Eternal Emperor

Chapter 263 It can be cured, but it requires money

"Quick, go find the doctor!"

Yan Zhongyuan breathed rapidly and said: "I, I can still save you."

"Go find the doctor quickly!"

Yan Zhongyuan was frightened. Looking at the big head that was swollen into a pig's head, he looked horrified.

"No, go and find connections and ask the imperial doctor." Yan Zhongyuan added.

The steward left in a hurry.

After burning incense, the witch doctor from Weiyang Palace came to diagnose.

The level of medical technology in the Han Dynasty was relatively low, witch doctors were popular, and most diagnoses were left to chance.

I really can't drink another pot of talisman water.

This grassroots medical technology was popularized in the Han Dynasty, and no one thought there was anything wrong with it.

The doctor carefully diagnosed Yan Zhongyuan, shook his head and sighed: "The toxin has invaded the brain. No medicine or stone can save it. Let's prepare for the funeral."

Yan Zhongyuan pulled the doctor and the imperial physician and said, "Don't do this, I feel like you can still treat it, so don't give up so easily."

"I don't want to die yet."

Wei Ning, you bastard! Harmful spirit! You killed me!

Yan Zhongyuan was very panicked. He looked at the steward helplessly and said, "What should I do? What should I do now?"

The steward gritted his teeth and said, "How about I ask Wei Ning?"

"Since he knows that the mineral salt is poisonous, maybe there is a way to save it?"

Yan Zhongyuan said: "Okay, go and ask him quickly."

……

Zhenbeihou Mansion.

When the manager of the Yan Mansion reported his name to Weining, Weining was still a little surprised.

"What's up?"

The steward of the Yan Mansion hurriedly said: "Master Wei Hou, our master has been poisoned by accidentally eating mineral salt. I wonder if we can rescue him?"

Zhao Ce gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! It turns out that Master Yan stole our mineral salt."

"Isn't he claiming to be a gentleman? Isn't he a Confucian disciple? How could he do such a shameless thing? I'm going to tell Chang'an!"

The steward of the Yan Mansion said hurriedly: "Ah, you misunderstood. Our master ate it by mistake. We did not steal the mineral salt."

Zhao Ce wanted to say more, but Wei Ning stopped him with his hands.

Wei Ning squinted his eyes and said with a smile on his face: "Have you been poisoned by mineral salt?"

"Take me to see it."

Zhao Ce whispered: "Master Hou, they clearly..."

Wei Ning pulled Zhao Ce and smiled: "I know, you have to be generous."

Zhao Ce: "..."

He always felt like someone was being cheated.

Wei Ning followed the steward of the Yan Mansion all the way to Yan Zhongyuan's mansion.

Yan Zhongyuan's head is swollen, like a pig's head.

Wei Ning said in shock: "Master Yan, what are you doing?"

Yan Zhongyuan hesitated and said: "Mi, if I accidentally ate your mineral salt, you have to be responsible for me."

"You have to save me, otherwise I will tell you that you can't eat salt before I die."

"You are taking human life lightly, do you understand? If this matter gets bigger, you won't be able to sell your salt. You should think about it carefully!"

Weining: "..."

"Has the doctor come to see you?"

The steward quickly showed Weining the prescription that the doctor had just prepared.

Wei Ning's eyes widened in shock.

What's the point of burning the talisman and adding water to it?

It was the first time he learned that Dahan's medical technology was so backward.

Mineral poisoning isn’t a big deal, right? Unless eating it as food can kill people, generally speaking, it won't kill people?

Lao Yan, are you so afraid of death?

Wei Ning pretended to think deeply for a while and said, "I have a medicine that can save people."

Yan Zhongyuan said excitedly: "Hurry! Give it to me quickly!"

Wei Ning: "No."

"Gone." Yan Zhongyuan: "..."

"You, wait a minute, are you really not afraid that your reputation will be ruined? Aren't you afraid that your salt business will go bankrupt?"

Wei Ning said: "Don't be afraid, so many people have not eaten mineral salt by mistake, you are the only one who has eaten it by mistake."

"You are a fool and others are not. It is none of my business."

hiss!

There's nothing wrong with that.

Yan Zhongyuan hurriedly said eagerly: "In this way, I will buy it. I will buy your prescription. Do you think that's okay?"

Wei Ning said: "Of course it's okay."

"One hundred thousand dollars."

Yan Zhongyuan was shocked and blurted out: "Why don't you go and grab it?"

Wei Ning said matter-of-factly: "This is better than robbing insurance. It's illegal to robbing money, but this is not illegal. It's a fair transaction, you and I agree."

"Do you have any money? If you don't have any money, I'll leave. You can just wait to die."

Yan Zhongyuan shouted: "Nonsense!"

"Weining, you and I are members of the imperial court and colleagues. We must love each other and must not kill each other."

Wei Ning said suspiciously: "I am a jue and you are an official. Why are we colleagues? You are not a jue."

Beast!

Now that life is at stake, are you still arguing with me about this?

You’ve made so much money, why can’t you express your kindness?

Be kind!

"I really don't have that much money. I have been the most honest in my life. I can get it for ten dollars."

Wei Ning didn't look back and said in one sentence: "Then just wait until you die."

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Zhongyuan stopped Chen Ning again and said, "I am a Confucian. If you save me today, you will be my good Confucian friend."

Wei Ning said: "I have so many friends, I don't care if there are more or less."

Why can't you, kid, stop eating oil and salt?

Yan Zhongyuan continued: "Sage Yun Junzi saves people out of righteousness, not for fame."

Wei Ning gave him a faint look and said, "Slowly show off."

After saying that, he stepped away.

Yan Zhongyuan stretched out his hand and stopped talking.

What a beast! One hundred thousand dollars! Do you want me to die?

"Wait! Wait!"

"Are you sure you can save my life?"

Wei Ning said: "Of course, we can make a contract and the money collected will be returned to you intact."

Isn't this horse riding a free prostitution? What if there is no way to save him? What do I need money for?

Wei Ning added: "I have promised you, won't the world laugh at me if I can't save you?"

"You think about it carefully. When will you send the money over, I will send you the prescription. That's it. I'm quite busy."

Weining didn't stop anymore this time and stepped away.

Yan Zhongyuan was so distressed that he couldn't breathe. One hundred thousand dollars can buy a life. This life... is a bit expensive!

He said to his left and right: "Go and ask the eldest son of the emperor if he can lend me some money."

"Here!"

An hour later, a servant of the Yan family returned and brought a thousand dollars from Liu Huan.

Poor guy!

Yan Zhongyuan was speechless and said again: "Sell! Sell the house! Mobilize all Confucian scholars and ask them to donate to me!"

"be quick!"

"Here!"

Yan Zhongyuan really had no choice but to take out all the money he had gained from corruption, as well as the training and tuition fees of Confucian scholars, and borrowed a large amount of money, and finally managed to collect 100,000 yuan.

In the evening of the same day, Yan Zhongyuan asked the steward of the mansion to pull an ox cart and deliver the money to Weining's mansion.

Wei Ning was also shocked. This old Yan was so efficient in doing things.

When it comes to his wealth and life, he is not ambiguous at all.

Wei Ning took a pen and paper and wrote a few words, handed it to the steward of the Yan Mansion, and said, "Well, here is the prescription. It will turn the situation around in three days. Go ahead."

The steward of the Yan Mansion hurriedly thanked Weining and left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)