Monument Yangmen

Chapter 438
What a pity?
It's a pity that a young man with a lot of money is doomed to die young.

Wang Jien has been in power for many years, and it is not rare to meet high-ranking officials who spend a lot of money, but none of them can compare with Yang Qi.

Every time Yang Qi honors his money, it is a big deal.

This is also the reason why Wang Jien was willing to say a word to Yang Ye in the bedroom just now.

The emperor didn't want Yang Qi to live, and Wang Jien, a servant, naturally couldn't disobey his master's wishes.

To show his affection, Wang Jien specially selected two highly skilled imperial physicians in the Imperial Hospital and sent them to Tianbo Yang's Mansion.

Lao Yang begged to get out of the palace but failed, so he could only sullenly return home with the two imperial physicians.

As soon as she entered the gate of the mansion, she saw that She Saihua had already prepared the soft sedan chair, and was carrying Yang Qi ready to go.

"Lao Yang, have you received the imperial decree?"

Seeing Lao Yang, She Saihua asked expectantly.

Lao Yang lowered his head and sighed: "The night curfew in Bianjing City is an ancestral system, and His Majesty does not dare to act rashly. His Majesty learned that Qilang was seriously injured, so he sent two highly skilled imperial physicians to treat Qilang. "

She Saihua looked astonished, and lost her voice: "How could this happen?"

Lao Yang didn't have the face to tell the distraught She Saihua, he turned around and made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Tong Tai Physician, Wang Tai Physician, please trouble you to diagnose and treat the child."

Imperial Physician Tong and Imperial Physician Wang cupped their hands and said implicitly, "It should."

Imperial Physician Tong ordered someone to carry Yang Qi back to the main hall of the Yang Mansion, he lifted the thick blanket wrapped around Yang Qi to take a look, and frowned.

"A serious injury..."

Doctor Tong took a step back, smiled bitterly and said to Doctor Wang: "I can't do anything, Brother Wang, come and see."

Imperial Physician Wang frowned, and stepped forward to look at Yang Qi's injuries. He looked more carefully than Imperial Physician Tong, not only examining the wounds on Yang Qi's body, but also the fist mark on Yang Qi's chest.

Then he pinched Yang Qi's poisoned leg carefully, and finally felt Yang Qi's pulse.

"how?"

Lao Yang asked nervously.

Doctor Wang shook his head and remained silent.

Lao Yang's heart was ashamed, and She Saihua had already collapsed on the ground.

Dr. Xu has been waiting by the side. At this moment, he couldn't help interjecting, saying: "The two imperial physicians are extremely skilled in medicine. Is there a way to prolong life? As long as our young master can live until tomorrow."

Doctor Tong shook his head decisively without even thinking about it.

It was Wang Taiyi who pondered and said, "Do you have a way to cure him?"

Dr. Xu shook his head with a wry smile, and said: "I can't do anything about it. But I heard that there is a three-mountain temple outside the east of the city, and there is an expert in the temple, who claims to piss off the king of hell. I heard that he has the ability to snatch his life from the king of hell. , Maybe it can save my young master. With my ability, I can only help my young master survive for two hours, but I can't make it through tomorrow morning."

Doctor Wang stroked his beard and pondered: "If there is such an expert, you can definitely try it. This old man has a way to help your young master live for a day, and the rest can only depend on his fortune."

Dr. Xu was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "I also ask Imperial Physician Wang to rescue me quickly."

Doctor Wang's method is simple to say, but it is a test of medical skills and principles. He first used silver needles to seal all the acupoints around Yang Qi, causing Yang Qi to fall into a state of suspended animation.

Then, he cut open Yang Qi's poisoned leg and began to help Yang Qi release the poisonous blood.

The shepherd boy Nanman'er's poison is very domineering, and it has been eroding Yang Qi's body continuously. Once Yang Qi's whole body turns purple, at that time, the gods may not be able to save him.

Physician Wang wanted to use his means to help Yang Qi weaken the harm of the poison to his body.

I have to admit that Doctor Wang's medical skills are really superb. He sealed Yang Qi's acupuncture points all over his body, and when he cut Yang Qi's leg to let blood out, he did not cause massive bleeding.

Only drops of poisonous blood emerged from the wound.

Black blood dripped onto the ground, exuding a stench of blood.

As Physician Wang continued to bleed Yang Qi, the poisonous blood on Yang Qi's legs also began to slow down the speed of spreading.

In addition, Wang Taiyi sealed the acupuncture points with golden needles, and the poisonous blood on Yang Qi's body was basically controlled to his legs.

"As long as the poisonous blood in his body doesn't spread from his legs to other places, then the poison is considered to be under control. Without the erosion of the poison, he should be fine for a day."

After finishing everything, Imperial Physician Wang said softly while washing.

Lao Yang thanked him with gratitude: "Thank you, Imperial Physician Wang, for saving the child's life."

Physician Wang waved his hand and sighed: "The old man just did what he could. As for whether he will survive, it's still too early to say. It's not convenient for the old man to stay for a long time, so I'm leaving."

Lao Yang quickly recruited Yang Hong, "Go and send off Doctor Wang."

Yang Hong personally sent the two imperial physicians out, and at the same time gave them some silver taels.

It is a common courtesy for imperial physicians in the palace to go out for diagnosis and treatment.

Although the two imperial physicians did not cure Yang Qi, the etiquette of the Yang family cannot be underestimated.

Inside the Yang Mansion.

Lao Yang, She Saihua, and Dr. Xu stayed up all night guarding Yang Qi.

The next day, the sky brightened.

She Saihua and Lao Yang immediately prepared a soft sedan chair, and carried Yang Qi out of the city.

I hurried all the way, and when the sun was rising and hanging high, I arrived at Sanshan Temple, five miles away to the east of the city.

The Three Mountain View is built on the mountain.

It is said to be a mountain, but it is actually a little native woman.

The area of ​​Sanshan Temple is small, covering an area of ​​only about five mu of land.

The architectural style is very simple.

The whole Taoist temple looks more like a big courtyard.

At the gate of the yard, there was a plaque hanging crookedly.

There are only two words on the plaque, Sanshan.

Early in the morning, there was a Taoist boy holding a broom at the door to be lazy.

Daotong was about ten years old, and he was sweeping the floor with a broom, but his eyes were closed, as if he was dozing off lazily. Two huge snot bubbles rose and fell with his breathing.

Lao Yang and She Saihua escorted Yang Qi to the front of the temple.

Lao Yang stepped forward and asked: "Dare to ask Xiantong, is this the Three Mountains Temple?"

"Roar~"

The snot bubble under Daotong's nose suddenly exploded. He opened a pair of big clear eyes and looked curiously at Lao Yang, then at She Saihua and his party.

Finally, his eyes were on Yang Qi.

Facing Lao Yang and his party, Dao Tong didn't show any fear of strangers, he asked, "Are you here to seek medical treatment from my master?"

Lao Yang cupped his hands and said, "Exactly."

Daotong raised his small head and said arrogantly: "What disease? My master doesn't treat ordinary diseases."

Doctor Xu was the first to speak and said: "Life is dying, and the body is very poisonous."

Daotong was stunned for a moment, then grinned and said, "It's interesting. I'll tell my master right now."

Daotong turned around and ran towards the temple. After running for two or three steps, he stopped suddenly and asked, "Who are you? After a while, my master will ask, so I can have an explanation."

Lao Yang clasped his hands and said, "Tianbo Yang's mansion, Yang Ye, begs the divine doctor to treat my Qilang. No matter what the divine doctor asks, Yang Ye will agree."

Daotong nodded thoughtfully, and stumbled into the Taoist temple.

In the Taoist temple, there is a main hall and four side rooms, and the doors of the side rooms are closed.

The door of the main hall is open, and the statues of the founders of the Sanqing Dynasty are enshrined inside.

In the side hall where Patriarch Sanqing sat, two people were sitting and drinking tea.

A thin old man with white hair and a childlike face, and a woman in Tsing Yi with a curtain on her face.

The two sat opposite each other, savoring the tea made by the maid carefully.

The maid who also had a curtain on her face was making tea for the two of them with her bare hands flying.

Xiao Daotong stumbled and ran to the entrance of the main hall, just about to step in, he thought of his master scolding him for being unstable and frizzy all day, so he stabilized his mind, slowed down his pace, and stepped into the hall.

"Master, a group of people came from Guanwai, and they said they came here to seek medical treatment."

Xiao Daotong walked slowly to the side of the old man with white hair and youthful face, and said softly after saluting.

The old man took a sip of tea, smacked his mouth, and said, "You have forgotten your master's rules. Don't treat anything but difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and don't treat anything unless it's a fatal disease..."

Xiao Daotong said: "Master, that patient's life is dying, he was seriously injured, and he was also poisoned. The disciple just saw the man's face. If the master doesn't take action, I'm afraid he won't survive today."

The old man raised his eyebrows and sighed, "It's kind of interesting... But, I just want to taste tea today, and I don't want to heal my illness. What should I do? You, Senior Sister Kongjing, finally came here. As a teacher, I want to discuss the tea ceremony with her more. .No time to treat people who don't care."

Xiao Daotong pouted and said: "Master, the people who come to seek medical treatment are of unusual status. Maybe we can make a lot of money this time. At that time, we will have the money to expand the Taoist temple. And, disciple I also have money to play in Bianjing city."

"When~"

The old man rewarded Xiao Daotong with a chestnut unceremoniously, and said cursingly: "It's not like you don't know how I cure the old man. People outside, who don't know the old man's details, tell me to piss off Hades. Knowing the old man's details Yes, call me poison doctor.

The old man learned the way of fighting poison with poison, and those rich and noble families, seeing the treasures of the old man's medical practice, were all scared and fled in embarrassment.

Over the years, have you seen that wealthy family who is willing to hand over their noble body to the old man?
Go, go, go, sent them away early.To prevent them from running away by themselves after seeing the treasure that the old man healed. "

Xiao Daotong muttered: "Master, I think he is very sincere. And I think this family is different from other wealthy families. Maybe they are not afraid of your precious children."

"Yeah~"

The old man gritted his teeth and said, "Tell the old man, what is the difference between them. It is worth your effort to speak for them."

Xiao Daotong tilted his head, and said righteously: "He comes from a family of generals. When fighting on the battlefield, why haven't you seen it? Are you afraid of those little poisonous insects?"

Sitting opposite the old man all the time, the Taoist nun known as Kong Jing, after hearing what Xiaodaotong said, she suddenly said, "Junior Kong Ming, the general of Song Dynasty, senior sister knows a little bit. That general has real skills, and that general It’s a show, senior sister, I am very familiar with it. Tell me, which family came to seek medical treatment, senior sister, I will cut it off for you, and see if they will be afraid of the little poisonous insects of the uncle."

Taoist Kongjing's tone was a bit teasing, and it was obvious that she didn't have a good impression of Da Song's generals.

Xiao Daotong tilted his head, scratched his head and said: "The leader is a little old man who said his name is Yang Ye. I guess it should be Yang Ye from Tianbo Yang Mansion."

Kong Jing was obviously taken aback when he heard Xiaodaotong's words, and his voice instantly rose a little.

"You said it was Yang Ye from Tianbo Yang Mansion? Who did he come to seek medical treatment for?"

Xiao Daotong didn't understand why this Senior Sister Kong Jing reacted so strongly.

Instead, the old man sitting opposite Kong Jing glanced at Kong Jing unexpectedly.

Xiao Daotong scratched his head and said, "It seems to be Yang Ye's seventh son..."

"Bangdang~"

The teacup in Kong Jing's hand immediately dropped to the ground, her beautiful eyes stared round.

"The seventh son of the Tianbo Yang family? Yang Yansi?"

Kong Jing immediately stood up, and immediately prepared to run outside.

"Cough cough cough~"

The old man subconsciously coughed a few times, Kong Jing's body froze for a while, and he froze in place.

The old man smiled incoherently and said: "Kong Jing, your mind is confused. What's the use of you rushing out now, whether you can save him or not, it's the old man who has the final say. Not you."

Kong Jing hurriedly approached the old man, and said nervously: "Master, please, you must save him, you must save him."

The old man said with emotion: "You have practiced for two years, and you still can't let go of this bad relationship?"

With tears in his eyes, Kong Jing choked up and said in a low voice, "How can you let the disciple let go."

The old man grinned and said with a wry smile: "Fool, idiot, I know there will be no results, but I am still so persistent."

"Forget it, the old man will help you once."

"Kong Ming, you go out and tell them. The old man can be saved, but the old man has three conditions. First, the consultation fee needs ten thousand taels of gold, but the old man can only guarantee that the person will not die, but he cannot guarantee that he will live intact. Second , During the old man's diagnosis and treatment, no one is allowed to enter the temple to disturb. Third, please trouble the famous General Yang to guard the gate for the old man for half a day."

Kong Ming got the old man's reply, and immediately went out to find Lao Yang overjoyed.

In Kong Ming's eyes, since the master agreed to save people, there must be a way to save people.

As for whether the person is paralyzed or missing arms or legs after being rescued, that has nothing to do with him.

As long as a person is alive, there are ten thousand taels of gold.

With ten thousand taels of gold, their Three Mountain View can be expanded at least ten times.

Moreover, he will have a lot of small money to play in Bianjing city.

He often heard from his master that in the city of Bianjing, there is a haunted place called brothel.

It is full of all kinds of ghosts.

As a Taoist of Sanqing, he decided that on the first trip down the mountain, he would go to the brothel to catch ghosts and make Sanshan Temple famous.

As the chief disciple of Sanshan Temple, he also has ideals.

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