fifth form

"I'm very busy here, and everyone can't do without me. Just bring any patients who meet the requirements!"

"Specialize in the treatment of skin trauma, any skin trauma that hurts the muscles and bones can be cured, and the money will be charged according to the severity of the injury. If there is no curative effect, the money will be refunded in full!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't take the initiative to send it to his door. He thought about a lot of psychology books and felt that it would be more beneficial for him to sit on the Diaoyutai.

As for Mr. Zhao, the other party didn't even invite Wang Ermazi from the pharmacy. The other party may have been injured, but it was not as serious as imagined.

Not only Dong Zhongshu didn't want to get involved in Zhao Liang's symptoms, Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to get involved in Zhao Liang's illness, let alone wait for the thank-you feast after the father and son recovered.

For Zhang Xuezhou, the process of collecting money for medical treatment and medicine is as simple as that.

"Second sister, does our master count as a skin injury?"

Seeing that it was difficult to ask Zhang Xuezhou to go to Zhao's mansion, and many people gathered around echoed, Third Aunt Luluo had no choice but to squeeze out of the crowd to ask Zhao's second room.

"The master has a bone injury. The bone and the skin are not connected, so it should not be considered a skin injury!"

Second Aunt Tai Hongyi thought for a few seconds, and felt that Master Zhao's illness did not seem to fit the scope mentioned by Zhang Xuezhou.

"Then shall we let the master come here for treatment?" Lu Luo asked.

"Is there anyone else that our Zhao family can't afford?" Hong Yi wondered, "You should talk to Cultivator Zhang, treat him respectfully, and ask him to come and see the doctor!"

"He's busy." Luluo said with a headache, "There are still some people waiting for his treatment. If our Zhao family takes him away, it may cause public outrage!"

"Dr. Dong, help us persuade Cultivator Zhang to come to see the doctor for our master and see if it is a superficial injury!"

"The heaven and the earth are full of righteousness..."

Dong Zhongshu looked at the women of the Zhao family who treated Zhang Xuezhou politely, and at the two women who were holding on to his clothes, he could only mutter, and put all the resentment subsided into the Haoran Zhengqi formula.

Facing the morning light, Dong Zhongshu squinted slightly to look at the round of sunlight, he only felt that the darkness had passed, and the world was still a righteous world.

This gave him a vague sense of sublimation.

Even his mind was shaking, wanting to get rid of the two women of the Zhao family and fly away.

If this world has an end, Dong Zhongshu thinks that the sun may be the end.

His body swayed slightly, and there was a strange rhythm facing the sunlight.

Being annoyed by the two wives of the Zhao family, but when he was immersed in his own small world and avoided hearing things outside the window, he could feel more and more the jumping up.

But the confinement of body and mana made it difficult for Dong Zhongshu to break free.

"The opportunity to break through has come, and it's gone!"

Dong Zhongshu didn't know that this was the first time he had this physical sensation of wanting to ascend and break through, but he failed every time.

He needs the promotion of external force to let himself enter the realm of the unity of man and nature, and the complete unity of body and mind.

But this kind of external force has always been the opportunity he pursued but never got.

Dong Zhongshu is also very aware of the consequences of forcibly pushing upwards.

Maybe you have successfully stepped into the solipsism, or you may have failed, or you may have succeeded and then cut off the way forward.

There are only three kinds of results due to the lack of support, and Dong Zhongshu will undoubtedly not gamble.

He just lacks suitable treasures of heaven and earth, which are always possible to find, and if he steps on the wrong rhythm of practice, it may make him regret it for the rest of his life.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, I must not be in a hurry!"

Dong Zhongshu murmured in his heart, and he opened his eyes helplessly after his body was pulled several times.

"Dr. Dong, please make way, our master is driving to see a doctor!"

When he opened his eyes again, it was obvious that a long time had passed.

Dong Zhongshu looked ahead, and saw that the Zhao family's gang of servants and guest ministers had dispersed many onlookers and joined in the fun.

Behind him, the Zhao family's carriage stopped helplessly in the middle of the road.

If he doesn't give way, Mr. Zhao can only lift the carriage down on the spot.

"Hongyi, Luluo, Qingmeng, I want you to treat Dr. Dong well, please don't be rude to Dr. Dong, hey, cough cough cough!"

Master Zhao coughed repeatedly, and asked someone to lift him off the carriage.

This made Dong Zhongshu quickly walk a few steps out of the way.

He didn't pay any attention to Mr. Zhao, if it wasn't for the other party's instigation, the other three concubines would not have come to the sheriff's mansion to pester him so early.

But Dong Zhongshu couldn't help but also sensed that something was wrong.

Although local tyrants like Mr. Zhao can only maintain one side's hegemony, such people have the strength and financial resources to go to Chang'an City to file a complaint.

For the turbulent city of Chang'an, if an official of a certain party is complained by officials from a county thousands of miles away, it will definitely lead to a big case.

During the back-and-forth investigations and time delays, members of some schools in the court continued to confront each other, and Dong Zhongshu, who belonged to the Confucian school, would inevitably encounter constant suppression.

"What happened to me? I remember that when I first came to Shujun City, I was just investigating the academy..."

Dong Zhongshu's first visit to Shujun City was very simple.

But after staying in Shujun City for a little longer, he found that he had gotten into many troubles unknowingly.

This not only involves Ba Snake, but also involves the relationship with Wen Weng, and the trouble that he uses Zhao Liang to cast spells to cause future troubles.

Each incident involved many things, which made it difficult for Dong Zhongshu to break free.

He felt like he was caught in a vortex, and it was difficult for him to find the most accurate direction as the vortex rotated.

"Master Zhao, your injury involves internal bleeding in the spleen and stomach, and there are bruises and residual blood accumulated in the body. If this kind of injury is not treated as soon as possible, it will definitely affect your health, and even threaten your personal strength and life span!"

"This kind of injury consumes a lot of energy and mana, five guan, at least five guan!"

"Why is it so cheap?"

"Your life is definitely worth more than five pennies."

"Master Zhao, I didn't look down on you!"

Zhang Xuezhou charged a high price of five thousand catties of pork, but he realized that he still didn't understand the economy of the Han Dynasty.

Judging from Mr. Zhao's face, the other party was indeed telling the truth, not perfunctory.

The poor are so poor that they can’t spend ten and a half taels to heal their injuries quickly, and the rich are so rich that five thousand and a half taels is still too low.

"There is no reason why sons are more expensive than fathers to see a doctor these days!"

What Second Aunt Tai Hongyi muttered made Zhang Xuezhou understand the real reason.

He even realized the slim hope of Mr. Zhao.

If the cost of Zhao Liang's treatment is ten guan, but Mr. Zhao's internal bleeding, bone microcracks and other symptoms only cost five guan, which means that Zhao Liang's condition is far more troublesome than Master Zhao.

The position of county lieutenant in Shu County is not that Zhao Liang can let his second son inherit it if he quits, and the benefits of the position of county lieutenant are more than ten guan.

Mr. Zhao is very aware of the purchasing power of money, but just because he knows so well, his heart has sunk.

He hoped that Zhang Xuezhou would get ten or even twenty hits, so that he could have a comparison in his heart.

But Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to go to the Zhao family's mansion, and the fee was lower than the reward amount offered by Zhao Liang's medical treatment, which already explained the problem.

"Keep pestering Dr. Dong, only he can save Liang'er!"

In the end, Master Zhao had no choice but to whisper in Second Aunt Tai Hongyi's ear.

In just one day, everything almost changed drastically.

Mr. Zhao can see the possible decline of the Zhao family.

If everything is to return to the original point, not only does it require his injury to subside as quickly as possible, but the Zhao family also needs someone within the official power of the imperial court.

Mr. Zhao is not only saving his eldest son, but also saving the foundation of whether the Zhao family can control the sale of the salt industry in Shu County. The corresponding price must be paid no matter how high it is.