fifth form

Many people can afford one pig, or even ten, twenty, thirty.

There are a few people who can afford hundreds or even hundreds of heads.

But there are very few people who can afford thousands of pigs, and those with wealth of tens of thousands or tens of thousands of pigs are definitely at the level of big local tyrants.

There is no difference in this purchasing power whether it is this world or the real world.

"Whoever can cure my son, I will pay you one...five and a half taels!"

When Zhao Liang's father, Mr. Zhao, rushed to the county guard's mansion, not to mention Wang Ermazi and others were thinking hard, Zhang Xuezhou was envious when he heard it.

But Zhao Liang's situation is indeed not good.

After waking up again, Zhao Liang foamed at his mouth, scratched with his hands, and lost his mind.

It would be correct to say that Zhao Liang is crazy at this time.

Normal diseases are easy to treat, but mental illness is difficult to treat.

Suffering from mental illness since childhood, Zhang Xuezhou is well aware of the difficulty of this disease.

"Zhao Liang was able to subdue a tiger, so why did he end up with such a heart disease!"

Wen Weng also hurried over.

Seeing that Zhao Liang, one of his right-hand men, fell ill, Wen Weng couldn't help but sigh with regret.

But if Wen Weng is to be treated, Wen Weng has no such ability.

"Heart disease cannot be cured by medicine and stones." Dong Zhongshu frowned and said, "He muttered about snakes. Could it be that he was scared out of his wits by that snake!"

"Zhao Liang is famously bold in Shu County, he..."

Wen Weng made some excuses, but seeing Zhao Liang's straight and fearful eyes, he had no choice but to take back the rest of the sentence.

"I set up that trap last night, and squatted near the trap all night," Wen Weng said in a low voice.

If you are frightened by something, directly arrest the other person and touch it at close range, which can effectively break the corresponding sense of fear.

Wen Weng sighed that things are simple to think about, but extremely difficult to implement.

"This trap trapping the enemy is a long-term matter. The shortest time is three to five days, and the longest time is three to five years before it will be effective." Dong Zhongshu persuaded: "Brother Zhongweng sent someone to guard it, so why bother to guard it yourself."

"This matter must not be sloppy, let's wait for a short time before we talk about it!"

Wen Weng waved his hand, indicating that he understood in his heart.

"Wang Er, Doctor Jiang?"

After finishing his communication with Dong Zhongshu in a hurry, he couldn't help asking two well-known doctors in Shujun City.

"Is there no way to cure this disease with too halal?"

"I tried, it really doesn't work!"

Dong Zhongshu was talking nonsense with Zhang Xuezhou.

Not only did Zhang Xuezhou have nothing to do, Dong Zhongshu, who was very knowledgeable, also lacked a solution, while Wang Ermazi and the others discussed with their heads bowed, but they didn't come up with any good results.

Mr. Zhao raised the money to ten guan, but no one responded.

In the end, it was Wen Weng who was willing to send a message for Zhao Jiaguang to invite talented people from the three townships and five regions to see if others could treat Zhao Liang's disease, so that this emergency was temporarily suppressed.

"Ten pennies!"

A reward of 1 and a half taels is in front of him, Zhang Xuezhou is envious of it, but he has no ability to take it.

It wasn't just Zhang Xuezhou who was distracted when he saw Qian, but other people also found it difficult to calm down when faced with such a large sum of money. The news of seeking medical treatment even blew up Shujun City.

"You said you were a monk..."

"The monks need to eat, the monks also need to buy medicinal materials, and the monks need opportunities!"

Dong Zhongshu's persuasion was useless, and Zhang Xuezhou fell directly into Qian's eyes.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xuezhou's inability to treat him, he would have jumped out to treat Zhao Liang a long time ago.

"You care so much about money, why didn't you accept Zhang Shu's banquet?" Dong Zhongshu asked curiously.

Zhang Xuezhou is really interested in money. In addition to observing Zhao Liang for a long time, Zhang Xuezhou also opened Zhao Liang's eyes to observe, and sneaked to Wang Ermazi and other doctors to observe.

This made Dong Zhongshu puzzled for a few seconds before asking Zhang Xuezhou.

"What is there to participate in the banquet, isn't it just eating and drinking?" Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand and said, "I can just eat and eat at the county guard's mansion."

"Zhang Shu's banquet is called a Thanksgiving banquet. It's not a banquet, but a real thank you gift." Dong Zhongshu said: "You must know that the Zhang family also has a lot of money, and their family's thank you gift should not be light! "

"what?"

After listening to Dong Zhongshu's explanation, Zhang Xuezhou only felt a chill in his heart, and a lot of money in his head was broken into two halves.

"His family is also rich?" Zhang Xuezhou couldn't believe it.

"They are all big families." Dong Zhongshu said: "Otherwise, do you think anyone can work next to a county guard, and the two of them can hang out all day long?"

"My heart...Master Dong, my heart is so cool!"

Thinking of himself rejecting Zhang Shu's banquet with his own hands, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he was going crazy.

But Zhang Xuezhou felt that he couldn't do it if he wanted to lower his face at this time and let Zhang Shu go to force the banquet.

"Zhang Shu seems to say that he will hold a banquet after Zhao Liang recovers from his illness!"

He pondered for a while, and felt that treating Zhao Liang's illness was more important.

It doesn't matter who cured Zhao Liang, anyway, it was Zhang Shu who he cured, and he was indispensable when the two families held a banquet.

This made Zhang Xuezhou jump up and down, and then joined a group of disease researchers to inquire about the news.

"Benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, and trustworthiness, none of these five virtues seems to prevent Confucian scholars from loving money. A gentleman who has the right way to get money is also a gentleman!"

Zhang Xuezhou's behavior made Dong Zhongshu doubt his life.

Among the many great Confucians Dong Zhongshu has seen, none of them has such greed for money.

Even Shen Peigong and others who have some conflicts with Dong Zhongshu, these people all abide by the corresponding moral character, and there are few bad temperaments except for the dispute of ideas.

In the end, he comforted himself and accepted this somewhat special Confucian figure.

It has to be said that as long as you look pleasing to a person, even if the other person's behavior is a bit outrageous, you can find a corresponding explanation.

Dong Zhongshu was undoubtedly very pleasing to the eye when looking at Zhang Xuezhou, and he even began to join the people discussing Zhao Liang's condition.

"There should be evil spirits in his head, so he rushed into chaos and hacked people!"

"It's a pity that I don't have the skills of Bian Que, otherwise, if I cut his head off, I would definitely be able to drive away evil spirits!"

"This money can only be earned by people like the genius doctor Bian Que!"

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Wang Ermazi and Jiang Miracle Doctor blushed.

People with good family backgrounds are well fed and warmly clothed and rarely get sick, while those who practice martial arts are less likely to get sick.

They finally bumped into a big family and got sick, but the Zhao family's money can only be regarded as hearing, and neither of them has the ability to get it.

"I have a life-hanging soup. Not to mention curing Zhao Junwei's illness, at least it can hang Zhao Junwei's life!"

Wang Ermazi took the lead.

The county lieutenant is Zhao Liang's official title, which is not a low official title in the county guard's mansion, and also has the right to control the security and arrest of robbers in the Shu county city.

Zhao Liang's official rank is not small, and the Zhao family is strong, and the money they give is real.

He didn't ask himself to cure Zhao Liang, but if Zhao Liang recovered from his illness in the future, his contribution would not be less.

The other party drank his hanging soup, which at least made him participate in the treatment.

"I have a continuation of essence medicine, which can continue Lieutenant Zhao's energy, and can keep Lieutenant Zhao's energy within a month." Doctor Jiang said: "This will prevent Lieutenant Zhao from getting worse and worse, and cause more injuries. disease!"

Seeing that Wang Ermazi took the countermeasure, Doctor Jiang, who had a certain competitive relationship with him, also made a diagnosis.

The diagnosis plan of both of them is procrastination.

This made Weng Wen a little disappointed, and Mr. Zhao, who was in an emergency and rushed to the doctor, responded repeatedly, reminding the two not to care about money, and quickly boil the medicinal soup.

"What a big family!"

Seeing that the strong Mr. Zhao took five hundred and a half taels directly from his waist as medicine, and then looked at the other half taels that had not been taken from his waist, Zhang Xuezhou felt that Mr. Zhao was covered with money all over his body. .

After Zhang Shu said a few words in Mr. Zhao's ear, Mr. Zhao looked over with his piercing eyes.

"Master Zhang, I hope you can use your spells to save my little boy!"

Among the many officials in the county guard's mansion and the doctors who came here, Zhang Xuezhou was too young and too inconspicuous.

If it wasn't for the reminder from Zhang Shu, who belongs to another big family, Mr. Zhao still didn't know that the other party was a monk who had healed his wounds. The internal punch injury caused by Zhang Shu hitting Zhao Liang.

Compared with doctors, monks' skills are more mysterious, and some skills are not lacking in magic.

It is not uncommon to hear that if the power of medicine stones is difficult to cure, but the spells are effective.

Even Mr. Zhao knew that there was no lack of combination of spells and medicine among the high-level people to heal injuries, and rescued some people who were destined to die.

"Money is easy to talk about," Mr. Zhao said expectantly after thinking about it.

"Is money easy to talk about?"

Zhang Xuezhou murmured, the money that is easy to say to Mr. Zhao is the worst thing to say to Zhang Xuezhou at the moment.

If he had the real ability, how could he wait until Master Zhao came to ask for help.

But this encounter also made Zhang Xuezhou figure out one thing.

In his eyes, there is little difference in the techniques, but in the eyes of ordinary people, there is a huge difference between the healing techniques and the striking techniques.

Even after the treatment of the former, it is no less than the grace of regeneration, far better than the help brought by the latter.