Datang Imperial Physician

Chapter 330 Happy New Year
"Master, Mr. Qin, Mr. Cheng, Mr. Li, and Mr. Yuchi are here."

After lunch, Wei Jia, who had a wound on his buttocks and was unable to walk around, was crawling on the bed and dozing off, when Cheng Zhijie's loud voice rang out.Wei Jia was completely awakened from his sleepiness, and while yawning and rubbing his eyes, he muttered, "Isn't the army about to leave? Why is Marshal Cheng so free!"

After tidying up, Xie Jiu called someone to help Wei Chi go out. As soon as Wei Chi went out, he greeted the old men and saluted, and then smiled at Cheng Zhijie's black and purple face: "Father, have the uncles eaten yet? If it doesn't work, my nephew will ask the kitchen to bring you something to eat."

The old men smiled, and old man Qin said: "Don't bother, we all come here after eating. Your Uncle Cheng said that from now on, the cook of your Wei Mansion will be from his Cheng Mansion, and he told us to eat often in the future."

Wei Zhi forcibly controlled the urge to roll his eyes. He has seen someone who is confident, but he has never seen someone who is so confident!You can guarantee that you will win!Thinking so in his heart, he gave Cheng Zhijie a smirk, and said, "It turns out that my uncle is as confident as my nephew. My cook is at home, which is very convenient. Where is my uncle's personal soldiers? Have you brought them?"

"Of course. Little ones, come here."

Following Cheng Zhijie's order, a row of ten strong men of different heights, dressed as servants, came over and bowed to salute: "I have seen the old lady, the three lords and lord Wei."

Wei Chi stared at them for a long time, smiling like a fox, and wishful thinking in his heart, to win these people back, then the security force of the Wei Mansion would be enough, now it is a time of cold weapons, martial arts are still very useful, only the big The tiger and the tiger are a little too thin, and it is impossible for Xie Jiu to let her do it herself. It would be good to have a few more experts.Wei Chi was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "Uncle Cheng, is this the beginning? Where is the person? Did you bring it?"

"Wait a minute."

Yu Chigong stopped him with words.Both Wei Jia and Cheng Zhijie looked at him with curiosity and doubt on their faces.But I heard Yu Chi Gong say: "I want to bet too, bet on Lao Cheng to win."

Wei Chi's smile deepened, and he said, "Uncle Yuchi, everyone who participates in the game must bet. What is your bet?"

Yuchi Gong said: "If I win, I will teach you how to make preserved eggs and salted duck eggs."

Wei Jia didn't care at all, and said, "Success, what if you lose?"

Yuchi Gong was straightforward: "If you lose, I will give you the jade paperweight you saw last time!"

One time when Wei Chi went to play in Yuchi's mansion, he wandered into his study and fell in love with a jade paperweight used in Yuchi Gong's study, but it was also the favorite of the old Duke Yuchi. The carvers of the paperweights are all more beautiful, and it is hard to put it down when you look at it, which attracts a certain man's heart, but he is too embarrassed to ask for it.Wei Chi's eyes lit up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Success, that's it!"

As soon as Yuchi Gong joined in, Li Ji and Mr. Qin couldn't sit still, of course they wanted to join in the fun.The terms of the two promises are good, the difference is that both of them are optimistic about Wei Chi and bet on Wei Chi to win.The beauty in Wei Jia's heart, look, this is the difference between a wise man and a brave man, he waved his hand and said boldly: "Uncle Cheng, please call up, let's start, you can't keep you uncles waiting, right? "

"That is, that is. Siyang, come here."

"Yes, my lord."

Running out of the crowd was a tall, strong man with tanned skin and bearded face. He stood upright, with clear eyes and a resolute expression. His every move showed his identity as a soldier.

Wei Jia stared at the man for a while, muttered to himself for a while, and pulled the process knowingly: "Uncle Cheng, you got a soldier here, I'm afraid it's the one who has experienced many battles, it's not kind."

Cheng Zhijie smiled proudly, with false modesty in his mouth: "Where, this is just an ordinary soldier, Shiro, let's start?"

Wei Zhi rolled his eyes and said: "Let's talk about it first. The general name of this kind of punishment is tickling. Scratching the soles of the feet is just one of them. Whether it is the soles of the feet or the armpit, as long as it is not Whip, don't get hurt, even if I win!"

Cheng Zhijie seemed very confident, and nodded again and again: "Okay, let's start, I plan to go home for dinner today."

The implication is that he has won!Wei Chi rubbed his nose and nodded, "Let's get started."

So, under the witness of everyone, Cheng Siyang, the poor child who was chosen to try the torture, took off his shoes and socks, sat on a chair, his limbs were bound, and quietly waited for the "torture" to come.The punishment was very simple, that is, to ask someone to take a soft stick and stand by to listen to Wei Chi's orders.

Wei Chi said: "Everyone's ticklishness is different, so if you want to use the torture of tickling, you must first identify the sensitive place of the victim. Hey, let's start."

The servants followed Wei Chi's instructions and began to search.The place where Cheng Siyang was afraid of ticklish was not the soles of the feet, nor the armpits, but the thighs, which made it tickle when touched lightly, tears came out from laughing.Wei Jia is so beautiful, I knew that the old rascal Cheng was not prepared, and sure enough, he actually found a guy who was not afraid of scratching the soles of his feet and armpits.

At the beginning, Cheng Siyang laughed loudly, with a look of indifference, laughing out tears without admitting defeat, and continued to grit his teeth, but laugh at this thing, it is really tiring after a long time, except for the presence of the old god Wei Jia The others looked calm and breezy there, but the others became more and more surprised when they looked at their expressions, especially when they saw Cheng Siyang slumped on the chair with a smile, looking weak and powerless, the surprise in their hearts was even more indescribable. Table—it turns out that laughing too much is also a scary thing.Needless to say, the old rascal met the little fox. Facts have proved that the little fox was extremely cunning and even more insidious, and won the victory.Cheng Siyang couldn't make it after holding on for a while, so he just surrendered.Looking at Cheng Zhijie's eyes, he wished he could go over and kick him twice, cursing in his mouth: "A worthless thing, can't hold back a smile? Go back and punish me with thirty army sticks!"

Needless to say, Wei Zhi was proud of himself. If it wasn't too cold and inconvenient for his body, he would definitely get a lupine and fan it a few times to show the victor's demeanor.Wei Jia laughed so hard that he couldn't see his teeth and said, "Uncle Cheng doubts the power of this punishment, do you need to try it yourself?"

"I beat you brat, dare to cancel your Uncle Cheng!" Obviously, Wei Jia forgot that there is another kind of emotion called anger in this world, and forgot the golden rule of being a low-key person, so he was slapped on the head again If it wasn't for the servant beside him who was quick to help him, he would probably have been slapped to the ground by this slap.

How could Cheng Zhijie miss such a good opportunity to make fun of, and immediately reported back to Wei Jia: "You have a small body, look, you are weak, are you a man?"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Cheng, my nephew won. Is there anything else to do today? If there is nothing else, please stay for dinner, or did Uncle Cheng tell the mansion to prepare it?"

Wei Chi didn't care, anyway, he won today!Smiling lightly, unrestrained and elegant, his body almost exudes a temperament called Daogu Xianfeng, but unfortunately, the expression is well done, it is that there have never been two people in the world who are supporting each other, and the waist is bent That's it.

"...I'll beat you bastard!"

"Ah! Father, help! Someone is going to kill your son!"

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After a long commotion, when Mr. Qin rescued Wei Jia from Cheng Zhijie's iron palm, Wei Jia was already weak and weak, and lamented: "Father, you are too late, my son, my son!" I’m about to die in battle. Xie Jiu, madam, come and help me check my injuries to see if I’m disabled? I’m going to ask Uncle Cheng for medical expenses!”

Cheng Zhijie stared, and said: "How dare you ask for medical expenses? Nephew and daughter-in-law, hurry up, don't talk to me, you go and tell your cook to cook more dishes that the old man likes. We old men are in Weiwei today. The government will bother you."

Xie Jiu smiled and said, "Uncle, please sit down, I'll go right away."

While talking and laughing, a few people went to the living room to sit down, and Wei Jia finally regained the treatment of the injured at this moment, and could climb on a soft couch and talk nonsense with the fourth old man.What he talked about was nothing more than the so-called torture. Wei Jia won Cheng Zhijie, and he was very happy. He blew out everything he knew. The officer who interrogated the captives promised that all captives would stop eating before him.

The four old men ate and drank in the Wei Mansion, and they quarreled until night before being helped back by their family members on drunken steps. Before leaving, Cheng Zhijie was still drunk and said to the ten soldiers: "From today onwards, you are the people of the Wei Mansion. Come on, work hard, don't lose face to my old Cheng family. Wei Xiaosi, that brat, is the old man's nephew, in Weifu is the same as in Chengfu, if you protect Weifu, you are protected Cheng Fu, did you hear that?"

"Yes, sir."

The ten people were still a little depressed. After all, Cheng Zhijie brought up his own soldiers, and they suddenly became members of someone else's family. It is understandable to be a little emotional.

After seeing off the four old men, a man who looked like a leader among the ten soldiers came out, saluted Wei Chi, and said: "Master, you guys go back tonight, clean up, and move in with your family the day after tomorrow, please wait for a few days."

family? !Wei Chi was taken aback, and after thinking about it for a while, he understood that these people were probably cultivated by domestic slaves, so Cheng Zhijie decided the family's ownership, and now he was lost to the Weifu. The family moved here.After all, in this era, family is a very important concept.

Wei Chi nodded, and said, "Okay, the house and everything are ready-made, you can live in it when you move here, you don't have to rush the day after tomorrow, clean it up slowly, give you five days, it's better to be more generous."

"Thank you, master. The little ones leave."

After discussing some moving details, the leader took the people away, and when they left, Wei Jia remembered that he forgot to ask for the name, but he was not in a hurry. It would be the same to ask after all the people moved over.

In the next few days, Wei Jia was recuperating at home. Cheng Zhijie never came to harass him again, but Cheng Ming came twice, saying that his father was busy with the expedition and couldn't get away. A large cart was taken away with the food that Cheng Zhijie brought to the expedition, and most of the things that were originally full in the cellar of the Weifu were emptied.

I will raise it at home for a few days, and it will be the Chinese New Year.The injury on Wei Jia's buttocks is really like what the two people who beat him said, you don't have to think about it until you lie down for a month.But what needs to be done still has to be done. The free clinic team of the medical school has been selected and allocated. The medical team outside Chang'an city has already set off early. The free clinic medical team in Chang'an city will arrange free clinic days during the Chinese New Year.The professors of the medical school lead their own teams. Wei Jia and Ding Shoucheng are the leaders and instructors of the Chang'an medical team. Even if they are injured, Wei Jia has to go.

As early as a few days before the free clinic, Wei Chi invited the servants of Chang'an Mansion to issue an announcement in the name of the court, asking the Baoli of each township to notify them door to door.Free clinics are good, but if the common people don't know about them, then no matter how good they are, they are useless.This free clinic was held in the name of His Majesty Li Er, which represented the spirit and love of His Majesty the Tang Emperor who loved the people like a son, and received strong support from the imperial court. His Majesty Li Er personally ordered the Yamen to fully cooperate with Wei Chi.

"Master Wei."

"Master Ding."

"Master Wei is injured, but he still persists despite his illness. His spirit is really admirable."

"Uh... I'm overwhelmed, I should."

As soon as Wei Jia arrived, he was helped out of the carriage, and Ding Shou's sincere smile was on his face, but, did these words sound wrong?Wei Chi thought a little dejectedly, it seems that the facts have been as his father wished, almost all Chang'an knew about the news of his beating.Turning his head to look at the strange expressions of those students holding back their laughter, Wei Jia sighed, he lost all image.

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I wish the readers of this book a happy new year. In the new year, everything will be smooth sailing, all wishes come true, happiness, happiness, this is very important!hehe

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