Erosion of bones and pets, forensic mad concubine

Chapter 1492 Xiao Li is a Little Doctor

Chapter 1493 Xiao Li is a Little Doctor

The so-called good is not spirit, bad spirit.

The carriage leaving the palace had to go to Zhengyangmen first, and then drive all the way from Zhengyangmen to the main street of the capital, but before reaching Zhengyangmen, the wheels suddenly broke down.

The coachman is the little eunuch next to the emperor, and the carriages outside the palace cannot enter the palace. The Yunfu carriage that Ji Nanzheng was riding in could only be parked outside the Zhengyang Gate.

The little eunuch was young and inexperienced. Seeing that the car was broken down and there was still a long distance from Zhengyangmen, the eunuch was sweating profusely and hurriedly got out of the car to check.

Ji Nanzheng thought about changing the wheels, and there was no room for anyone in the car, so he led Xiao Li out of the car and waited.

The little eunuch squatted down and understood, but he didn't have any tools in his hands, so he couldn't repair it if he wanted to, and he looked like he was about to cry.

Ji Nanzheng didn't want to embarrass the child, so he said: "This place is not too far from the palace gate, so send it here, that's all."

But the little eunuch did not agree: "Master Tai Tuo is old, how can I let you walk on foot, please wait a while, my servant will go find a car..."

Just as he was talking, there was the sound of wheels coming in the distance, the little eunuch's eyes lit up, he took a closer look, and slapped his thigh: "It's the car of the National Elephant Prison. The adults will report later, the younger ones."

National Elephant Supervisor, National Teacher?

Ji Nanzheng frowned slightly, and wanted to call the little eunuch to stop, but the little eunuch walked quickly and ran away in the blink of an eye.

Ji Nanzheng had a bad expression.

After a while, the little eunuch ran back again, followed by the carriage.

The little eunuch said out of breath: "My lord, the national teacher is in the car. The servant said that our car broke down, and the national teacher is willing to take you for a ride."

Ji Nanzheng pursed his lips, looked up at the red-topped carriage that was slowly approaching, and when he arrived in front of them, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and inside, a young man with white beard and white hair, with a slightly elegant voice, He opened his mouth and said, "I don't know when the Grand Tutor will return to Beijing. Since there is a destiny, please get in the car and take a rest."

The other party spoke, no matter how unhappy Ji Nanzheng was, it was not good to face him on the spot. He paused for a moment, thinking that Zhengyangmen was coming soon, he didn't care about the moment, and finally remained silent, leading Xiao Li into the car.

The decoration on the car is simple, and the small table in the middle is burning with fragrance. Buddhists like to use sandalwood, and Taoists like to use fragrance.

Ji Nanzheng saw the whisk hanging on the wall of the car again, and thought that the national teacher was not only ambiguously involved in the matter of the Qingfeng town of Yurenzhu, but also did something that betrayed the teacher when he was young. Plan to talk.

The national teacher also remained silent, probably because a cultivator is so pure, he looked exceptionally detached.

It was Xiao Li who broke the silence first.

The little guy kept looking at the national teacher with his eyes, first at his facial features, then at his hair, and finally fixed his eyes on his eyebrows, and then muttered: "Is it dyed?"

After he blurted out, he realized that he had made a sound, so he quickly covered his mouth and leaned closer to Grandpa.

The national teacher is an adult after all, and he didn't care about the little boy, he just smiled slightly and asked the Taifu: "Who is this young master?"

Ji Nanzheng said with a straight face: "My doll." Then he added: "Tongyan Wuji."

The national teacher shook his head, lowered his eyebrows, picked up the tea in his hand, and took a sip.

Putting down the teacup, he saw that the little doll was still staring at his face, and said a rare sentence: "There is always a price to pay for spying on the secrets of heaven, and this is the price." He stroked his snow-white hair as he spoke, Although there was regret in his tone, his expression showed a bit of arrogance. Those who are in line with the sky have their own theory of the way of heaven. He used too much supernatural power to get to this point. A kind of extrajudicial detachment.

When Xiao Li heard that it was not an infection, she couldn't help but said, "If it's not an infection, then it's a disease."

The national teacher paused and looked at the child.

Xiao Li said: "White hair is a disease of premature aging gene failure. There are two types of white hair, one is congenital and the other is acquired. If you say it is caused by spying on the secrets, then it is It didn’t exist before, but it happened later, it was acquired. The possible factors of the acquired form are mental factors, nutritional factors, thyroid secretion disorders and other factors. Either you have been suffering from insomnia, depression, high tension, and overwork all year round, resulting in excessive hormones in your body. If the black hair turns white, it means that you suffer from other skin diseases, organ diseases, pernicious anemia, autonomic nerve disorders, etc. I think you are young, sir, if you are sick, you should treat it early, and avoiding medical treatment is not a long-term solution."

National Division:"……"

Ji Nanzheng tugged at the corner of his great-grandson's clothes and said, "Don't tell me if you don't recognize someone." In fact, he also felt that the national teacher was sick. A good young man suddenly grew a head of white hair. It's not a sickness. If he got it, he was bewitched, but he was still complacent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Li is a young doctor, and he would never see someone who is dying of illness. After thinking about it, he took out a square business card that his mother had taught him to cut out from his small bag when he was in Qujiang Mansion, and handed it over: "Sir, if you want to give up as soon as possible?" For medical treatment, you can come to the Yun’s Medical Center in Beijing to find me, but I have not placed an order in the medical center, but I can consult for you. Of course, consultation is also charged. I am 50 taels per hour. Don’t think it is expensive, you white hair The disease is difficult and miscellaneous, and the doctors in the big medical center may not be able to treat you well, you should think about it yourself, it is best to discuss it with your relatives at home, after all, 50 taels an hour is not a small amount of money."

The national teacher was holding this square note in a daze, with a stiff expression in his dull expression.

At this time, Zhengyangmen also arrived, and the little eunuch outside the car called out. Ji Nanzheng didn't like the national teacher, so he hurriedly took Xiao Li to get out of the car.

The national teacher in the car didn't move, he stared at this small note with a gloomy expression on his face.

After getting into the Yun family's carriage, Ji Nanzheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the national teacher did not come after him, and said to Xiao Li: "That man is not a good man, whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with us, if he really comes to the hospital to look for you, You don't see him."

Xiao Li didn't understand, so he said, "Why? It's hard to die of illness."

Ji Nanzheng sullenly said: "He is very evil, I didn't see anything today, it's because he covered it up well, you are young and have been in contact with him a lot, my great-grandfather is afraid that what he does will harm you."

Xiao Li muttered: "It's not a fairytale book, how can there be such a thing as harming people..."

Ji Nanzheng knocked on the forehead of his great-grandson: "Anyway, you remember, you are not allowed to see him again."

Xiao Li rubbed his head, but still agreed, Grandpa worried about him because he was worried about him, he must listen to his parents.

Just thinking about it, he sighed a little: "Although the white hair disease is not a terminal illness, he has been dying, and the cause of the disease is unknown. If it is caused by organ failure, if he dies, he may not live for long."

Ji Nanzheng snorted: "Never mind him, he is a disaster for the world, if he really gets seriously ill, it will be God's retribution for him."

Xiao Li could only nod his head, but he still planned to talk to his mother after returning home to see what she meant.

(End of this chapter)