Ji Tang

Chapter 1457 "Qingnang Waijing"

Chapter 1457 "Qingnang Waijing"

Watching Ji Song leave, the remaining three were silent for a long time. Finally, Li Chengqian couldn't help but said: "Father, why are you doing this! Ziyi?"

"Give up the friendship in your heart. If you continue to do so in the future, you will definitely suffer a big loss in the future!"

He interrupted Li Chengqian's questioning and murmured: "The most unreliable thing in the world is the human heart. You must always, always remember it."
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"What a human heart!"

Similarly, Ji Song, who walked out of the palace, looked back at the deep palace behind the high wall, his expression a little sad. Although he knew that such a day would come, he still felt indescribably uncomfortable when it actually came.

However, he disappeared soon. He was no longer a young man, he was past the impulsive age, he was just a little sad!

Today it can be said that Li Shimin and Changsun set up a trap for themselves, and the previous rewards were just to show that the royal family does not owe you Ji Song. The following conversation further positioned himself as an explorer and scholar of ideas.

From now on, all I can do is stay in the pile of old papers, take them out for everyone to see when they are useful, and go to his library when they are no longer useful. Anyway, don’t be an eyesore.

"When did I become a mascot?" Ji Song couldn't laugh or cry.

But whatever, be it a mascot, it’s better than being annoying.

Ji Song finally said the first words, but just when the two were happy, Ji Song took off the jade pendant from his waist, put it in the child's arms himself, and handed the child back to Ji Shuyao.

"father!"

Mao Mao was so excited that he was about to kneel down to his father, but Ji Song stopped him.

"Dad~"

Ji Song had no other expression on his face as he hugged the child over. Looking at the sleeping child with the shadow of his mother on his face, he suddenly realized that the baby that made him so happy at the beginning now has a child?

"father in law!"

"Take good care of your child, and don't let him go to the next world!"

"Dan? Why is the water so dull? What a good name for the mountain and island!"

Only then did Ji Shuyao react and quickly handed the child over.

"Dad~"

Ji Song stretched out his hand, and Ji Shuyao was stunned for a moment. At this time, Zhang Rendan came over and said anxiously: "What are you doing standing still? Give the child to your father-in-law!"

Just when he was deep in thought, a shout made him stiffen. Looking back, he saw a woman running towards him excitedly with a swaddling child in her arms, but she stopped after taking a few steps, with a look in her eyes. Tears were like floods that opened and poured out.

After saying that, he was about to leave, but Shu Yao held his sleeve firmly!

"father"

"Oh~"

Ji Song paused and glanced at Zhang Rendan, who was saluting him not far away. His expression instantly returned to normal and he walked straight towards the woman.

"Is this...your child?"

Ji Song turned back to look at the two of them and said calmly: "It's better not to call your father-in-law's name, I can't afford it!"

"It's a boy. His name was chosen by Shu Yao. His name is Dan."

Ji Song shook his head and looked at the child in his arms. It looked like he was less than a year old. Calculating the time, he should have been born not long after leaving Chang'an.

"Take good care of your child. This jade pendant will help him grow up safely and be free from illness and disaster."

He shook off Ji Shuyao's hand and walked away without looking back, leaving only Ji Shuyao in a daze and Zhang Rendan with a wry smile.

"Let's go home. One day my husband will take you back to Ji's family in an open and honest manner. Please give me some time."

At this time, Zhang Renquan hoped as never before that he could stand in front of someone as an equal and question how cruel someone was. But he knows how slim this hope is, and I am afraid that Qiuji will only be able to reach it in his lifetime.
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When he got home, he walked straight to the backyard. As soon as he walked into his mother's yard, he heard hearty laughter coming from inside. He was stunned for a moment. When he walked in, he saw Lao Sun chatting with his mother.

"Look, aren't you coming back now?"

When he saw Ji Song, Lao Sun pointed at him and said to his mother, "Are you relieved now?"

"You unworthy child, kowtow to your mother!"

Ji Song fell to the ground and said with slightly red eyes.

"Good boy, what are you doing? Mom is staying at home and someone is taking care of her, what can happen? Get up quickly, the ground is cold!"

When Ji Song stood up, Ji's mother looked at her son, who looked much darker, and said with red eyes: "He's darker, and he's also thinner."

"No way? You must have seen it wrong. You almost vomited after eating all the delicacies along the way. Do you think you are much stronger than before?"

I walked around in front of my mother, but my mother refused: "Huh, if you say you have lost weight, you have lost weight. You are the flesh that fell from my mother's body. How can I be mistaken?"

Yes, there was no logical explanation at all, but he was speechless. Perhaps in every mother's heart, her children could not take care of themselves well, and they would definitely not be able to eat well or sleep well when they went out.

"Okay, okay, I've lost weight. I've lost weight. Mommy has to make some delicious food for her son. He's almost starving for it!"

"You know how to order people, just wait, mother will do it for you, don't worry about being someone else's mother!" After saying that, he was about to leave without being able to stop him.

"bored!"

Lying directly on my mother's recliner, the chair swayed and became extremely comfortable.

"What? Did you encounter something unpleasant when you entered the palace?" Lao Sun asked curiously.

"Come on, it's better that you don't know about this, so you don't have to think too much. I can take care of these things. Hmm, some people want to use me, but they don't want to use me. Now we are in a dilemma and can only think of a compromise. way to restrain me.”

"I have been thinking about escaping from the cage every moment of my life, but in the end I found that I just jumped from one cage to a bigger cage. What have I done for most of my life?"

Ji Song rambled on, and Lao Sun understood a little. Although he had not been involved in the court, he had lived for such a long time and had seen a lot of things. When Ji Song said this, he immediately made a guess. !
"Just be content. Throughout the ages, how many people have started well and ended well in your current position? Although that person has some shortcomings in personal ethics, few can match him as a king." "Since ancient times, emperors have been so ruthless. , but you are an exception. It’s not bad to have the ending you have now, so don’t be dissatisfied!”

Ji Song was speechless and said angrily: "Then I will be a mascot? I will be put on display when nothing happens?"

"Mascot? That's a good word. What's wrong with a mascot? It's like the statues of gods and Buddhas in sects. Come and worship when you have something to do. When you have nothing to do, go wherever you like to cool off. Just don't annoy others! "

Ji Song: "."

"Hey, hey, you are also a Taoist after all. So the gods you respect are not good, right? Are you not afraid of thunder from the sky?" Ji Song was completely convinced. After all, he is a person who is called a living god. With these words His tone is not ordinary.

"Humph, what's wrong with Taoism? None of them are good anyway. How many real eminent monks are there in Buddhism? Everyone in Taoism wants to become a god or immortal. Tell me, how many of these people are good?"

He sneered at both Buddhism and Taoism, what the hell are they!

Ji Song was speechless. If someone else said this, I'm afraid it would be bad, but if this person said it, then it would be okay. Just be happy.

Now he has become a living god in the Tang Dynasty, and he is worshiped everywhere. Even the emperor must perform rituals when he sees him, and he does not dare to use his power to overwhelm others.

Ji Song quickly ended the topic. If he continued, he would probably make some shocking remarks. He was fine, but he didn't want others to misunderstand him.

So he talked about the establishment of a library. Who would have thought that this person's eyes turned green after hearing this. Especially when I heard that my good disciple had been rewarded with a mountain of medicine, many rare medical textbooks, and the opportunity to study at Tai Hospital at any time, my mouth almost burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, it seems that Haoer's teachings are indeed going to change. This child is smart, and he is very familiar with medical things. He can master it as soon as he learns it. In addition, as a father, you are sparing no effort to support him. Money and wealth No shortage of it. Now coupled with the promise of the empress and your majesty, it would be unreasonable if we can’t be better than others!”

"No, although this child is naturally kind, his education cannot be left behind. Let me think about it."

Seeing the overjoyed old Sun, he was really happy in his heart. He did not stop Ji Hao from studying medicine at all, and even went along with it. With the support of his family and Lao Sun's medical achievements, as long as he is not bad, he will definitely become a famous doctor in the future, which may be even more brilliant than being a general or a prime minister.

If Ji can have a miracle doctor in the future, he will be able to wake up from his dreams with a smile. No, the effectiveness and learning time of pure Chinese medicine are too slow. Without twenty or thirty years of careful study, there is no way to achieve much.

Even Lao Sun himself gradually matured after he was over fifty, so he was ready to find another way!

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still, so he took Lao Sun, who was still thinking hard, and ran towards the study.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing to me? Let me go."

But Ji Song acted as if he hadn't heard anything. Although this man always looked weak in front of outsiders, he knew that this was a fierce man who could compete with the tiger Zhou Xuan. He saw with his own eyes how this man used medicine to kill a tiger. The king of the mountain didn't even have a chance to resist.

Soon, the two of them came to the study room. Before Lao Sun could scold Ji Song, he walked to the bookshelf and started rummaging around.

"Why is it missing? I remember putting it here in the beginning!"

Ji Song was a little anxious and didn't even bother to ask Lao Sun.

"Hahahaha, it turns out to be here!"

Finally, I found a book that had fallen at the bottom of the bookshelf. It looked very thick, and there seemed to be more than ten books inside. Sun Simiao was stunned for a moment, and was stunned on the spot when he saw the title of the book above.

"Qingtan External Channel"

Ji Song ignored him and went to the desk to clean up all the dust on it. Then he opened it and saw more than ten books neatly placed inside. Each book was two fingers thick and weighed more than ten kilograms in total. look like.

When I opened it, I saw that it was not printed, but written one by one. There were traces of smearing in many places, and even words forcibly interspersed could be seen from time to time.

"This is."

Ji Song looked at Lao Sun proudly, clapped the book in his hand and said: "This is based on the fragments of the "Qing Nang Sutra" inherited by my family that I got back from the Di tribe, plus some of my own theories. The "Qingtan External Classic" comprehensively discusses the basis and feasibility of surgical operation, as well as its rationality. "

"Come and see if there are any mistakes or omissions."

Ji Song didn't need to say anything. When he heard that this was compiled from the remaining copies of the "Qing Sang Jing", Lao Yuan's eyes immediately widened and he couldn't wait to grab it.

Ji Song didn't care, just sat on the chair and waited. As time passed slowly, Sun Simiao's expression began to change. Whenever he saw something exciting, he would like it loudly. When he encountered someone who didn't understand, he frowned. He even saw a shocking place where he angrily scolded Ji Song for not being the son of a human being.

But in the end, he gradually calmed down. After reading the general outline, he carefully placed the book on the desk and rubbed it gently. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Why didn't you take it out earlier? Do you know how many people these things can save?" Finally, Sun Simiao spoke, but there was some complaint in his words.

"Take it out early? Are you sure?"

Ji Song sneered: "Even someone like you, who is regarded as a miracle doctor and a living god by the world, is afraid of the things inside, and even scolded me angrily. If I make this thing public, I'm afraid the world will be flooded with saliva." die."

Sun Simiao was speechless. He knew that Ji Song was right. The contents inside were truly shocking. He finally understood why Cao Cao would rather die than follow Hua Tuo's method of treatment.

Because since ancient times, people in the world have regarded their bodies as being taken care of by their parents and dare not harm them. Now someone actually wants to use a knife on themselves? How can I bear this?
But even he was impressed by the human structure and pathological descriptions in it. He could guarantee that as long as he followed the above method and removed the source of the disease, even if it could not be cured, it would be alleviated. In addition, with the combination of traditional medicine, Many of today's incurable diseases can be cured by sewing.

"Appendix? Is this the source of abdominal cramps? Will it be cured once removed? It won't even recur in the future?" He finally couldn't help but ask.

"Not bad!"

Ji Song nodded and said: "Actually, this method is very simple. As long as you find the location, cut open the abdomen, remove the appendix, and suture it with catgut, the root cause of the disease can be completely eliminated!"

"Even Mafei Powder to relieve pain is readily available, but the only trouble now is how to ensure that inflammation and infection will not occur. Maybe some people are in good health and can recover quickly, but more people cannot guarantee it, so I haven’t dared to use it.”

Sun Simiao nodded slowly: "You are right. Although the inflammation problem has not been completely solved, using such measures rashly can save some people, but at least half of them will probably die from the inflammation. Once it spreads, people will have to worry about it. The fear of disembowelment and disembowelment in curing diseases makes it even more difficult to promote it, and it may even end up being labeled as a heretic, which ruins the hard work of our ancestors.”

At this point, he pointed at the book and said, "Then what do you mean by taking it out now? Inflammation cannot be solved. To use a knife on a person is to go through hell!"

Ji Song did not answer, but pushed the book towards Lao Sun. When the other party was puzzled, he smiled and said: "Now it belongs to you and Hao'er. I believe you will be able to solve this problem and benefit the world."

He stood up and said: "Because, if you are helpless, I really don't know if it will stay in the dust until one day it is burned as firewood."

"There is something called penicillin in it. It is extracted from rotten and moldy food, but I have never been able to extract it. This thing has a strong inhibitory effect on inflammation. Now, I will leave it to you."

(End of this chapter)

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