Chapter 9 Leave the Horses and Carts
The soldiers ran very fast. When they really stopped the team, they had already run more than twenty feet away. When they turned around, they saw the person who was just talking to them standing in the local area, neither following nor walking in the opposite direction.
Wang Anran stood by the roadside and raised his hand to cover his nose. The roads in Liangzhou were really a problem. They were all earthen roads. As soon as the carriages passed, the road was covered with dust. He didn't want to get all over the soil to go home. It would be better to wait until the dust landed and then hurry up.
Han Jiuzheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the man beside the Tao. He saw that he was a 16 or 17-year-old boy. He was slightly stunned. There were definitely no famous doctors in Liangzhou City who were under forty years old. And he knew them all. In his memory, no famous doctor had a nephew and the boy of the same age. As for the disciples of the famous doctor... Hey, the boy just said the three words tongue stiffness. This disease is rare, and there are so many rare diseases that are difficult to treat. Even if the famous doctor can cure this disease, he still is reluctant to teach the treatment to his disciples. No matter how good the disciple is, he is an outsider after all!
Wang Anran looked at the team of soldiers and thought to himself: "Why are they not leaving yet? What are they looking back at me?"
Han Jiu looked at Wang Anran and thought to himself: "Why is he not here yet? Look at the direction he was heading just now, aren't he going to Liangzhou!"
With a wave of his hand, Han Jiuzheng called a soldier and said, "Go and invite that young man over. Be more polite. He may cure the lieutenant's illness."
The soldiers were overjoyed and immediately ran to Wang Anran. The other soldiers also showed joy. They were all servants brought by Zheng Conghu from their homes. They joined the army to facilitate the care of the second young master. If the second young master Zheng Conghu had any problems, they would be severely punished. But if the young man could really cure the second young master well and not let the Zheng family look embarrassed, then they would naturally be fine.
For a moment, the soldiers looked at Wang Anran, and even the horse who was pulling the cart turned around and sniffed, looking at Wang Anran.
The soldier rushed to Wang Anran, smiled, first clasped his fists and saluted, and then said, "Young Master, what do you call me?"
Wang Anran exclaimed softly, and then he understood that the team of soldiers was in a hurry to travel, and then took the sick generals, obviously going to Liangzhou City to find a doctor, trying to treat tongue stiffness. He yelled, this was because he was sick and asked. But he had just called out the name of the disease, and someone came over here to ask, obviously other doctors couldn't treat it!
"My name is Wang Anran, and I live in Chengguan Village in front. Brother Soldier, what's wrong with you?" Wang Anran asked.
The soldier hurriedly said, "Can you see a doctor?"
Wang Anran nodded and said unfairly: "How to do it." Xuetubao's answer is concise and not cute enough.
The soldier turned around and nodded to Han Jiuzheng, indicating that the young man would treat his illness. Seeing Han Jiuzheng waved to them, he said to Wang Anran: "Please move, please move. We have a patient here. See if he can cure his illness. If it can be cured, he will thank you very much."
Wang Anran immediately smiled, and thanked him very much. This is a good thing. Everyone meets by chance. You thank you very much if I treat you. He followed the soldiers to the front of the car.
Han Jiu was holding Zheng Conghu, bowed to Wang Anran in the car and said, "Young Master, can you cure your illness? Who is the teacher?"
"Study yourself!" Wang Anran said with a smile.
Han Jiuzheng was stunned at first, and then his face turned green. This kid was just having fun with me, and he was also self-taught. What a joke. He held back his breath and asked again: "Since he was self-taught, how many people have you treated me?"
"I have only treated one person, but it has not been cured yet!" Wang Anran said with a smile. He has not only treated Chen Juezhao alone, but also didn't know whether the Shen family went to get medicine. Of course, it cannot be considered cured.
Han Jiu's eyes were almost glaring out. It was indeed a pleasure to me. He wanted to curse his grandmother, but he couldn't tell what the kid in front of him had. Wan's grandmother was a person who could not afford to offend him. Then he had to serve in the army for a few more years and not to think about returning to the prosperous land of Chang'an again.
He snorted heavily, and Han Jiuzheng wanted to let the convoy move, but Zheng Conghu in his arms moved.
Zheng Conghu's tongue stretched out and couldn't retract, but his consciousness was clear. He felt regretful and fearful in his heart, and even he had the heart to hang himself on a rope.
As a child of a noble family, Zheng Conghu has never suffered much since childhood. Even when he arrived in Liangzhou, he lived a happy life. There was no war in Liangzhou. As a captain, he either ransom merchants or hunted or played. He had a good time in the city and lived a prosperous life. If he spent his time eating, drinking and having fun in practice martial arts, would he be scared? So how could he not regret it?
He fell off his horse by the thief today and stuck out his tongue. This scandal has not spread in the army yet. The only people who know about it are Han Jiuzheng and his personal soldiers, so he is not afraid of anything. But if he enters Liangzhou City, the news will definitely be leaked. I think it is clear that if a doctor cannot cure it, he will have to find the next one. What if the doctors in the whole city cannot cure this strange disease? Should I hire a famous doctor from another place, or should I continue to see it in another place?
What should I do if the news reaches the Zheng family? He is just the second young master in the family. He has an older brother. He has no identity as a title. If he causes a scandal in his family, he will have to be expelled from the Zheng family. How can he live his future life? Can he not be afraid?
This is still the case when the strange disease can be cured. If it cannot be cured, the tongue cannot be retracted, and he cannot eat or drink. He will die in a few days and his life will be gone. Such a way of death is so painful. It would be better to find a rope to hang it. It would be more enjoyable!
Zheng Conghu was thinking about this in his mind, and then heard Han Jiuzheng talking to a young man. Just say it well, and he was just talking nonsense. If there was no useful sentence, how could he not get angry? He couldn't help but move.
But when Zheng Conghu moved, Han Jiuzheng was wrong, thinking that the captain asked him to ask the young man in front of him again!
Holding back the anger in his heart, Han Jiuzheng asked Wang Anran again: "Then I'll ask you again, what medical books have you read?"
Wang Anran still smiled and said, "I only read medical books that others don't like to read. The more complicated the books there are, the more I like to read them!"
Han Jiuzheng was angry, but Zheng Conghu was even more angry. He was full and he was full. He was so useless to say anything to this kid. He quickly went to the doctor to treat the disease. He twisted his body and wanted to sit up and scolded Han Jiuzheng. Unfortunately, he couldn't speak, so he could only convey his anger with his expression!
His anger was not conveyed properly, and Han Jiuzheng was wrong again, thinking that the captain was angry that he could not ask the key points. He quickly asked Wang Anran according to the latest instructions of the captain, "Then will you cure this disease?" He was afraid that Wang Anran would not understand, so he pointed to Zheng Conghu's tongue.
Wang Anran smiled and nodded, saying, "It can be cured. For others, this disease is difficult to treat, but for me, it is very easy to cure. I tell you that I will not treat other diseases, but I will treat this disease!"
Han Jiuzheng was shocked and looked at Zheng Conghu's tongue blankly. Zheng Conghu was also shocked. He didn't twist anymore and looked at Wang Anran with his tongue. The soldiers around him were also surprised. Will this young man cure this strange disease? This is different from what he said just now!
Han Jiuzheng said: "Didn't you say you didn't have a teacher, you were self-taught?"
Wang Anran said: "Yes, I'm a doctor who reads all kinds of books!"
"Then you have only treated one person and have not been cured yet? Why don't others come to see you?" Han Jiuzheng asked again.
Wang Anran spread his hands and said, "The miscellaneous books do not write about treating ordinary diseases. They all talk about how to treat strange diseases, but no one has had strange diseases. I can't treat ordinary diseases, and others don't look for me."
Han Jiuzheng was amused and crying: "Then why didn't you say it explicitly just now? It made us anxious!"
"Everyone met by chance, you didn't ask, I'm free, why do you tell you about my business?" Wang Anran looked surprised, looking at Han Jiuzheng like a fool.
Han Jiuzheng grinned speechlessly. He really didn't know what to say. He felt that the boy was making trouble for them, but why was it difficult? Zheng Conghu in his arms was angry again, his body began to twist again, twisting left and right, blaming Han Jiuzheng for being too slow and letting the boy treat him quickly!
Finally, Han Jiuzheng finally correctly understood Zheng Conghu's meaning and quickly asked Wang Anran to treat his illness.
Wang Anran shook his head, pointed to the soldier who had just brought him over, and said, "He just said that he would thank me very much after he was cured. How do you thank me more?"
Han Jiuzheng hurriedly said: "According to the price of the most famous doctor in the city, I will take the hospital to see a doctor for twenty cents. The doubled the visit to the hospital for 40 cents. If you go to the hospital, we will increase it ten times. I will give you four hundred cents. How about it?"
Wang Anran shook his head and said, "Then you go and find the doctor in the city. I don't like this thank you!"
Zheng Conghu struggled to sit up, pushed Han Jiuzheng away, shook his hands into a fist, and waved his hand, which meant to be ten times more, and I would give you four thousand texts.
Wang Anran naturally had a wrong idea and nodded and said, "You can give whatever I want? OK, then I want your carriage and horse. Do you have needles and moxa velvet?"
Han Jiuzheng hurriedly said, "Yes, I have everything here." Although he is not good at medical skills, he has all the tools available, and they are all the best military medical equipment, all of which are sets. He took it out and handed it to Wang Anran.
Wang Anran took out a suitable needle, lit the moxa velvet to disinfect the needle, lifted Zheng Conghu's tongue with one hand, and held the needle under the other hand, twisted it a few times, and quickly pulled the needle.
The horse is a Western Region's healthy horse, with a market price of at least 200 jin. The car is a military carriage. It uses good wood and iron. It is extremely strong and worth at least 100 jin. Moreover, when entering and leaving the customs, the car is designated as military supplies and does not need to pay taxes. It is of the same nature as modern military vehicles. This medical cost is extremely expensive. It is estimated that Liangzhou City has not had such expensive medical cost since its founding!
Zheng Conghu was still hesitating. He could afford to give three hundred stakes, but this car was not easy to give. This is a military vehicle, a symbol of identity. But as Wang Anran pulled out the needle, his tongue suddenly shrank back and even made a sound!
In an instant, the audience was silent, and the soldiers were stunned. Zheng Conghu covered his mouth with his hands, how could his tongue be retracted?
Zheng Conghu's tongue was cured, but Han Jiuzheng's tongue was not working well. He shouted: "This is this, this is this..."
Wang Anran put the needle back into the box and put it into his arms with the moxa velvet. He didn't plan to return it anymore. He smiled and said, "What's this? Get out of the car and leave quickly. This carriage belongs to me!"
"How come this is cured?" Han Jiuzheng finished speaking!
Chapter completed!