Chapter 110

After Wu Zixuan returned to his soul, his head was not awake, so he didn't notice the abnormality of the body. He waited for the dizziness to pass, and then mourned his stomach. It hurts, it really hurts, as if there was a steel knife messing around in the inner crust.

The **** guarding outside the door was full of cold sweat, and pleaded across the door, "Doctor Song, Wu Moduo had offended before. Please do your best and save my child!"

Mrs. Taishou has already kneeled down and scratched her head one after another, "Doctor Song, if you can save my child, I will stand by you and make a longevity card for you, and you will be able to pay for it with sesame oil paper. Since then you are the benefactor of our family , Do n’t hesitate to speak! ”

Dr. Song is only 16 years old this year, and his face is very tender. If he really rescues many people, the Taishou couple would never dare to invite him. No matter how long he kept feeding his elixir, his son died, and he almost made the couple offend him. Now look again, or the old saying is right, there is no falsehood under the prestige, can Dr. Song's ability be speculative? Who had lost the medicine before? The **** was thinking about her head while thinking about it, and finally planned to thoroughly clean the house. Wu Taishou seemed to think of something, and his face became extremely ugly.

There are already defensive arrays in the room, unless he breaks the eyes with his own hands, even if seventeen or eight strong men carry the log and hit the door, don't want to come in. After making sure that he was safe, he took out the Yin and Yang pens and clicked on Master Wu's eyebrows, and the other side fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The screams came to an abrupt halt, shocking everyone waiting outside the door, but they were afraid to open their mouths in order to avoid disturbing Mr. Song's operation. The old lady and old lady also rushed to hear the news, grabbing her son for details.

The yin and yang dot pen is truly a treasure in the world. It does not need to reconcile the ink to draw symbols in a vacuum, and it is 100 times more powerful. It can also cut the human body and soul, and restore them one by one. With this pen, you can gain strength and increase your strength, even if King Yan Luo is here, you can fight. Wu Gongzi should have this calamity. If he changed his life without authorization, Xu Shi will be back bitten by heaven, but there are people outside the world who are not included in this list. In other words, whoever he wants to live can live, and whoever wants to die, he must die, but only a moment.

At this moment, he scratched Wu Gongzi's belly without any psychological burden, found out the cecum that was rotten and **** and cut it off. Then he wiped the pen with a light stroke and sealed the blood inside and outside one by one. The whole process took only a few breaths. And no blood was flowing. Throwing the stinky cecum into the brazier and throwing a fiery amulet into the ashes, he then unlocked the defense array and let outsiders come in.

"Mr. Song, what's wrong with my son? How did he fall asleep again?" Mrs. Taishou rushed to the side of the coffin eagerly, and saw her son's eyes closed, his face pale, as if he was dead, and he was so frightened that he could scare away. The **** and his father and mother also looked sad.

If he didn't answer, his fingertips touched Wu Gongzi's eyebrows, which would make the other person wake up. Under great sorrow and joy, everyone almost collapsed, and quickly turned around and asked Dong Wenxi, for fear that he was still uncomfortable. Wu Gongzi shook his head again and again, saying that it is okay everywhere, just a little, that is, he is too hungry!

"Pass the meal, go and pass it! Oops, Zuo is still lying in the coffin, come out soon, go back to the room and take a shower with grapefruit leaves!" Madam Taishou ordered the servant to help the son out, and then he walked to you "Thank you, Doctor Song, for your life-saving favor. In the future, you will be a distinguished guest of our Taishou government. Whoever can't get along with you will not get through with Taishou government. It won't be lenient! You see, it's not early. Move to the side hall for a light meal? "

People's reunion dinner, why go to the fun together? Eating uncomfortably and making a lot of noise, it is better to take a rest and rest. With this in mind, Youyi was ready to leave in a few words. Tai Shou stopped him, saying that the old lady and old lady were old and sick, so let him take a look.

Geriatric diseases are mostly incurable. Unless they are served with immortality, they will not escape. You had to prescribe a few prescriptions of Guben Peiyuan, so that the second old man could keep a good health. Wu Taishou, holding Xuan paper as a treasure, immediately ordered his servant to go to the medical center to grab the medicine, and then stuffed a heavy box to Doctor Song and asked the driver to return him to his home. Back in the inner courtyard, the son was still soaking in a tub full of grapefruit leaves, and he repeatedly asked, "Is it really good? Is there any discomfort?"

"Well, my stomach doesn't hurt at all, but I'm so hungry!" Master Wu lay in the coffin for three days. He was so hungry that he stuck his front chest to his back, but still remembered those things after death, whispered, " Dad, I've all arrived at the Yan Luo Palace, and there is King Yan Luo sitting on the hall, who is preparing to judge me, and suddenly a golden light pierces the dome, and screams like a bell rumbling: 'Wu Zixuan, return the soul immediately!' Locked me up, the golden light cut the chain directly and sucked me out of Yan Luodian. The son faintly heard King Luo Luo shouting loudly: 'Mo chase, Mo chase, that's the order of the Master!' Open your eyes and find yourself lying in the hall. "

"Mingzhu's edict?" Wu Taishou was shocked and terrified, and groaned. "Mofina's edict is the Fuyu painted by Mr. Song? Hiss ..." He took a sigh of relief and felt that Dr. Song was unpredictable. This really is a true god, and he could steal someone from King Yan Luo. If he had a good relationship with him, he would have a few more lives if he did not die.

Master Wu also thought about it with his father, and could not help but show his awe.

Just then, Mrs. Taishou knocked on the door outside, her voice was a little rushing, "Father, come out for a while, and have something to say to you."

Tai Shou's heart was hesitant and he went out. The couple came to the side hall, sat silent for a long time, and the guardian began to speak slowly. "I heard that my son was already well, as if he had never been sick. At first, my husband decided to go to Cangzhou to ask the Zhou Shenyi It was because the body was stopped. Later, the son died of illness. You said that the body of the body was short and the hair was short. It was the culprit who killed the son. He almost put the body away, can the husband remember? "

"Well, things have changed, what do you say it does?" Wu Taishou was a little uncomfortable, holding up a tea cup and pretending to sip.

Mrs. Taishou sneered twice, "Hm, did you send someone to ask about it before? People who have been healed by Zhou Shen have to be cut open, cut off their intestines, and lie on the bed-they can't get off the ground for months, and finally A scar of half a foot long will be left, terrible! Look at my son again, is there one hair missing? "

Seeing that she was quite aggressive, Wu Taishou quickly pleaded forgiveness. "Okay, it's your wisdom that you asked Dr. Song to save our son. Is this the head office?"

Madam Taishou glared, "It's not the case that I want to discuss with you! Doctor Song's amazing medical skills will kill our son? Have you ever doubted it? By the way, I just caught a suspicious person. Girl, what do you think she recruited? "

Wu Taishou was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his heart was finished, let his wife grab it-hold on this terrible handle! However, the wife of Wu Taishou's wife, Lin Shi, was a puppet in Cheng'en's government. The power of her family was so high that Wu Taishou, who came from Hanmen, was out of breath. He didn't dare to admit, and didn't dare to have a house. When he was in his thirties, he got Wu Zixuan's lone seedling. Naturally, he was very upset, so he raised an outside room. Months ago, the outer room was pregnant, and she relied on the gate of Taishoufu to give her son a distinguished identity.

If Wu Zixuan dies, it is the only outside room that will ultimately benefit. Not only did Mrs. Song suspect that her son's death was a stubborn affair, but even Wu Taishou had some doubts, which made her uneasy.

When Mrs. Taishou cleaned up the portal, Youyi was returned to the "Song Youyi" home by the driver. The starving ghost also followed, mysteriously authentic, "Master, that Wu Zixuan was clearly killed by Song Youzheng before, but he did not expect that the two mud pills he handed up were dropped by Wu Taishou's outer room and replaced Into two flour balls. Now Mrs. Taishou has grabbed the girl who changed the dressing, and it's under trial. Your almost death has been blamed, and the reputation has finally been preserved. This is really wrong and wrong. What's wrong! "

"It's Song Youzheng, not me." Youzhen slowly wandering around the room, looking at the furnishings.

"But to an outsider, he's you, you're him, isn't it all the same?" The starving ghost scratched his head.

"It's the same." Youyi threw a yin and yang qi aura in the past, and commanded, "The house is too messy, and I called for a few little ghosts to help me clean it, and I used the qi qi as a reward."

"Well, let's go this little!" The starving ghost slammed into the ground, and soon called out many lonely ghosts to clean up the messy yard, leaving a few servants to call.

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Although "Song Youyi" lacks knowledge, he is not small, always thinking of returning his clothes to his hometown after studying medicine, and trampled his aunt and elder brother into the mud, so he set aside a room as a study room, which is filled with I do not know where Retrieved the medical books. You are most interested in books, reading them one by one, and then sorting them into categories.

I also want to know that a poor kid who is helpless, powerless and powerless can get a solitary and absolute value. Eighty-nine out of these hundreds of medical books are superficial introductions on the surface, and some are simply made up, and Youyi just throws a glance and loses his hand, without any interest.

He was about to put the book back in the box, but found that the bottom of the box was slightly loose, as if there was a mezzanine, and cut it with a dagger to get a yellowed sheepskin book.

"No wonder!" After carefully reading the content, he nodded secretly. This is a book about Chinese herbal medicine, with text and lifelike pictures. What Broken Soul Grass, Homage Grass, Deer's Grass, Continous Grass, Raw Bone Grass, and so on are all very amazing herbs, not to mention After eating, it will not grow old, but it is easy to come back to life.

Youyi once got a Taoist tradition. In addition to the charms and Qimen's armor, alchemy was also included. It was unheard of, unheard of, that he could only look forward with sigh. But now, the book that I got inadvertently fits the alchemy, and inherited the slightly missing Taoist tradition.

You Xiu turned to the page of the deer title grass that was highlighted by "Song Youjiu", and I couldn't help sighing: With Dan Fang and the index, I couldn't find these magic drugs. "Song Youyi" was lucky to get a deer title grass by accident. If he deliberately searches in the mountains, he may not be able to gain something for years or decades. It all depends on luck, so why waste time?

Think of it this way, you also let go of the uncle, and ordered the ghost servant to hurry to cook.

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You Xi cured Wu Gongzi just to get rid of difficulties, not for fame, so he repeatedly told Wu Taishou's family not to spread his story. Wu Taishou agreed to exclusivity.

I took a sack of gold leaves and two night pearls from the palace, and received a thousand and two consultations from Taishoufu. Now there are people who are rich, and they are considered rich. . Six hundred years later, the east continent, which was unified by the master, was split into several countries. This is the Wei country, the first of the five great powers. The emperor has just won the crown, but he has been on the throne for five years. Because the emperor still lived well a few days ago, he didn't dare to move the brothers, so he set aside and sealed them out.

Some people wanted to go directly to Beijing to see if the owner was their own owner, but he was afraid that the owner would be born into another person, and wasted time, so he drew a route on the map. Find the past, so as not to miss it.

Jizhou belongs to the King's territory, and the King's Mansion is located in Cangzhou, and it takes only three days by boat. In some cases, the servant ordered the ghost servant to inquire about the king of the king, and learned that the other party lived in a simple manner and had a low-key behavior, but he was the most beloved child of the emperor. If it wasn't for his illness, all the eunuchs would conclude that there was no cure, and the emperor would give him the Zen position instead of the current lord.

The lord of the country was jealous of the King of Kings. He wanted to send him to the bitter cold place, but he did not expect the emperor to draw out the richest two rivers and gave it to the King of the King. In general, the King of King's ability is not obvious, but his reputation is not obvious, but it is very important in the emperor's heart, it may or may not be the master.

Alas, isn't this nonsense? With this in mind, Yu slaps his brain and decides to see it with his own eyes.

On this day, he was preparing to leave, but received a family letter, which was actually written by his aunt, Fang, and asked him to return quickly. "Song Youzheng" 's hometown is also in Cangzhou. This is all the way. In order to repay the cause and effect of occupying the identity of the other party, Youzheng must go back and look at it anyway.

"Tell a few dead ghosts to go to the Song family to inquire." When he got on the boat, a cricket threw a yin and yang vitality sign on the starving dead ghost.

Within two hours, a few little ghosts brought the exact news. It turned out that Song Liaodong's brother Song Liaodong was valued by the King of Kings because of his excellent medical skills. Wang's pharmacy is under his control. All the needed medicines come from the Renxintang opened by the Song family. They can earn hundreds of silver in one year. But Song Lengdong still felt inadequate. He was short of two pounds, so he made a lot of money and made huge profits from it.

The doctors who are able to work in the presence of Wang Ye are generally highly trusted, and they are not easily replaced, so as to avoid secret calculations. Therefore, Song Lonicera is very frightened, and the amount of money that is greedy for Mexico is less than a thousand dollars a year. Except for the medicine used by Wang Ye, the other medicinal materials are inferior or even fake. He was unlucky. He actually called Wang Ye to meet Doctor Zhou who was a master of medicine and skill. Doctor Zhou relieved Wang Ye ’s heart disease and told him how to adjust it. It has been quite effective since March and May.

The King of Kings often invited Dr. Zhou to visit the government to make Song Liaodong jealous and hateful. Then he began to stump against Dr. Zhou, and was opposed by the other army, and found out the crimes of exchanging medicinal materials and greed money. It's a matter of his own body. How can the king of kings be light-hearted and cause people to pull Song Lengdong out of the staff?

The Song family, Ding Ai, had only two male sons and daughters in the "Song Youdi" generation. Song Liaodong had been married for many years, but he had no children under his knees. When he left, the Song family broke the pillars and broke its reputation, so that his jealous tribe saw opportunities and jumped out to split the family property.

Fang's background is cold and short-sighted, otherwise his son will not switch to Wangfu medicine. Where is she, the opponent of the clan elders, who couldn't hold her head up a few days later? Then she remembered that there was a male in the Song family. Why should she give the industry to outsiders? Song Youyi has already been adopted, and she got it back for a good tune-teaching becomes her puppet who controls the family business, so she won't be afraid of the tribe. Thus, this letter was in the hands of Youyi.

"If you have nothing to do, leave it to yourself and ask you to go back to the pot if you have something. You said what you want to do." After all, this is a family affair of Song Youyi. Sign, ask the original caller to ask.

"Master Qilu, the younger always cherished the family property. After he died, he realized that the treasures of gold and silver were nothing but lingering. What does it mean if he does n’t bring death? Divide them, and let them go. "The ghost that had faded into a plume of smoke was deeply troubled.

This is a beautiful statement, but it is difficult to hide the heart of the stone. If "Song Youzheng" voluntarily gave up his family property, how should Fang and his young daughters live? Unless you remarry or let go of your body to cling to the puppet, there is no other choice. You can't bring your daughter to remarry. If you do n’t remarry, you have to leave someone behind. What a beautiful scenery she won in the past, and how miserable she lost now. This is the so-called "cause and effect cycle, bad retribution".

Youyi is not a very good person, and does not feel that the original owner's approach is inappropriate. He loses his property and has nothing to do with him, so he agrees. "Song Youyi" seemed to be a major wish, but it disappeared into a flash of light.

Three days later, the awning boat leaned slowly on the shore of Cangzhou, and the uncle returned to the Song family house under the leadership of two families. Song Lengdong's body had already been buried, but there were still white puppets hanging under the corridor, which seemed extremely deserted. Fang, who had lost a lot of weight, voluntarily came to meet at the door of the instrument, and pushed the reluctant and hostile young girl Song Dingxiang forward, whispering, "Hurry up, brother."

"He's not my brother! He's a wild species!" Song Dingxiang is twelve years old this year. He has been arrogant since childhood, and has great respect for his elder brother. He hates his second brother into the bone marrow. Where can he change his mind?

Fang expressed an embarrassed expression, and wanted to explain a few words, but saw a stunned hand, "Forget it, no need to call, invite all the clan elders, and settle the family matters today."

Fang's letter was vague, and he originally planned to hold people back and discuss them slowly. He wondered what he had already known, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit hesitant. Then he thought and relaxed his mind: Song Youyi Originally, he was jealous of the property. I was afraid I could not wait for this trip. I gave him the property first. Anyway, his own staff had already been installed-go in, and it would only be a matter of time. He is now instigating, and he should know in the future: At the Song family, it is my Fangs who have the final say. No matter what decision he makes, he must look at my Fangs' eyes.

My heart went back and forth, and Fang's expression also changed from uneasy to contempt, and immediately asked the servant to invite someone. The clan elders rushed to hear the news, but Ben was still unknowingly bad, but the next moment he opened his mouth, he turned into a mistake and surprise.

"Nie, do you know what you're talking about?" The patriarch asked again and again.

"Know, I don't need this property, and donate it all to the clan. Do I have hands and feet, and I'm afraid I won't be able to support myself?" You said flatly.

"Have a big family property, don't you say no to it? Are you crazy?" Fang was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Wei Wei has a law saying that the family property should have been inherited by Xunzi, and the eldest son could be divided into 12 and 12, the rest of the Xunzi had no right of inheritance. This property was supposed to be mine, but was taken away by you and Song Rendong. He was assigned to Jizhou for his own life and self-destruction. Now that he is dead, you think of me again, is it too late? After so many years, I have been used to hard times, and suddenly it is not necessarily a good thing. I do n’t want to donate these properties. Repairing the ancestral temple, family school, ancestral temple, or buying Liangtian donors for the clan, it can be considered as accumulating some virtues for Song Lengdong. After all, he died too ugly, wasn't he?

The old people clenched their hands and said that they were good.

Fang categorically did not expect that this man could regard money as scum and donate hundreds of thousands of yuan worth of property. Could he have broken his mind? Knowing this, it would be cheaper to keep him under his knees. However, it was too late to regret it. There was no place for women's houses in the ancestral shrine, let alone she was a puppet. By the time she returned to her mind, Youyi had already prepared the cut book and signed her handprint. She only needed to go to the government to prepare a case.

Seeing the patriarch rushing to the government with the cut-off book, Fang's hurriedly chased him, but was pressed down to the ground by the puppets, which made a mockery of irony. When the servants saw that the situation had gone, they went back to check their luggage and prepared for another way out. A few old women gathered together and said something cold, "Look, have you been avenged? Have you tried everything to grab it, and you still have to return it to others?"

"Give it back to others, they are not too rare!"

"What do you think her mother and daughter should do in the future? The property is gone and the sister-in-law offends her. Will she remarry?"

"Remarried, what should her daughter do? Throw it to the sister-in-law? Didn't you hear Fang scold others?"

"So let's stay on the line and meet each other in the future."

"Yes, that's the reason."

Fang's words were regretful, and when he saw "Song Youyi" stepped out of the house without turning his head, he yelled, "Youyi, second master, the slave knows that something is wrong, please come back. Lilac, she should discuss her in another year. Now, how about giving her some dowry! "

Song Dinghua didn't know until then: It turned out that the life and death of himself and his mother-in-law were all in the hands of brother Xi, and it was too late to sue Rao. People disappeared as soon as they left the ceremonial door, as if never Appeared before. 2k novel reading network