Chapter 146 Prescription
[16 years old: Anticipation is the furthest distance from understanding.
You don’t know whether you, the right protector, will understand later that he doesn’t want to pursue him any further, but your meaning has been conveyed, that you no longer want to be the leader.
Your reputation has reached its peak. 】
Wu You shook his head and commented with a sigh: "Although the Right Protector was fooled, he really loves the other 'me'. He was willing to cover for the wanted 'me' even when he was backstabbed."
He recalled the description of life in the sect on the simulator. Basically, a large part of the other self's interactions with the ghosts were similar to "mouth-to-mouth" conversations. No matter what they talked about, they were all about everything. In short, this sect leader was not only a fertility goddess, but also a human customer service representative.
Perhaps it was during these constant conversations that the other self gradually infected the ghosts, and finally made the ghosts chase him fanatically.
Wu You's face suddenly frowned in pain.
"It's so noisy, too noisy..." Wu You muttered to himself.
I don't know when it started, but there are always some strange noises coming from outside the villa.
Although Wu You really wanted to go out, he felt that if he went out under such circumstances, he would be gone forever, so he had to pretend that he didn't hear it.
But this sound is very frequent, a bit like people talking, a bit like the sound of sawing wood, or the sound of people walking, occasionally with some sounds of metal colliding.
All the sounds mixed together, creating an extremely irritating sound.
Wu You covered his ears and wrapped the quilt tightly around himself.
At this moment, even the villa gave him a strange sense of security.
The simulation continues.
[16 years old: The driven evil spirit ran away very fast.
The county magistrate of Songcheng, the doctor of Songcheng, and the people of Songcheng, hugged the savior of Songcheng in their arms with fear.
Oh my God! If something happens to the miracle doctor! What will they do in Songcheng! Who will come to save them?
So, the weak and pitiful miracle doctor hugged them with emotion.
Everyone leaned against each other, and at this moment, they seemed to be in perfect harmony.
Nothing is more memorable and surprising than recovering something that was lost.
Your reputation has reached its peak. Congratulations on earning the title "Divine Doctor: You say I'm good at prescribing the right medicine? Haha, maybe that's true!"
Jikong had never felt so guilty.
He should have thought that Liuwei was constantly removing the poison from the evil ghost, and such an easy and calm manner would easily make the evil ghost feel hatred.
If he had thought of it earlier, the donor would not have suffered so much.
He had clearly promised the donor that he would protect him.
Liuwei is the most important friend he made outside the temple.
The evil spirit fled away.
Fortunately, he kept his promise in the end and left the six flavors.
Perhaps he saw through it, no matter how much he spread the disease, it would be ineffective under Liuwei's miraculous healing hands.
The poison has gradually lost its effect, and the evil ghost seems to have abandoned all the rituals it used to transform itself.
The epidemic was also cured by the pills made by Liuwei, and the prescription was passed on openly. Basically, everyone in Nanzhou who paid attention to the situation in Songcheng got a prescription for treating this kind of epidemic. However, the simple proportions and ordinary medicinal materials in it were not clear how they could be blended to achieve the effect of treating the epidemic. The medical experts in Nanzhou couldn't figure it out even after scratching their heads.
In the end, they could only admit that the miracles created by geniuses were indeed amazing to mortals.
Liuwei only commented on this.
Although they are very knowledgeable about medicine, they have no idea what a scam is.
But in short, the prescription was completely and carefully included in the "Epidemic Prescriptions" and was displayed in the museum in the capital for people to borrow and read.
“Squeak—”
The door was pushed open.
Jikong walked into the room hesitantly: "Donor..."
Liuwei turned around and said, "Master Jikong, I'm glad to see that you are safe and sound."
Jikong lowered his head in shame: "I have failed in my duty. I should have…"
"Yes, Master Jikong did fail in his duty." Liuwei said slowly.
Jikong felt even more ashamed, his shoulders hunched inward, trying to curl up into a ball, looking like someone who was very easy to bully.
Liuwei smiled slightly: "Master, isn't it a bit too long to say 'live up to your trust'?"
Jikong was stunned and raised his head blankly.
***
With Liuwei's current reputation, the county magistrate would be willing to dispatch troops even if he wanted the city guards to escort him ten miles away, let alone just taking advantage of a caravan traveling overnight?
The boss of the business was quite enthusiastic: "Don't worry, how could I not be willing to meet someone like Divine Doctor Zhang? It's better to say that it's my great fortune! Don't worry, Brother Divine Doctor Zhang!"
Gu Dingbang nodded awkwardly. The store owner held his hand tightly, and the calluses on his palm made Gu Dingbang feel a little numb.
In fact, there is really no need to be so enthusiastic.
But as the boss spoke, Gu Dingbang remained very polite and listened attentively.
They were going to set off for Zhongzhou overnight. The fake certificates that the escorts had obtained through connections were not flawless. With such a great reputation, there was no guarantee that they would be discovered one day. By then, the great hero of Songcheng would suddenly become a wanted criminal. That would be a real ups and downs.
After finally struggling to free himself from the enthusiastic business owner, Gu Dingbang couldn't help but feel a toothache when he saw Ji Kong pushing Liuwei's wheelchair.
"How did he trick that monk into being his bodyguard?" Gu Dingbang muttered to himself, but he was very self-aware. With his illiterate level, he probably couldn't figure it out, so he shrugged and said, "Smart guy!"
Liuwei in the distance seemed to notice Gu Dingbang's gaze and waved towards him vaguely.
The caravan is packing their bags.
The county magistrate and his family rushed to Liuwei and bowed deeply: "Songcheng, thank you Doctor Zhang for saving my life!"
Jingwen also rushed over and bowed deeply like her father.
"Doctor Zhang, this is a little gift from Song Cheng. I hope you will accept it."
The county magistrate spoke in a gentle and polite manner, and he did not show any sign of being distressed when the mysterious people demanded his salary. After all, Songcheng was now penniless, and the county magistrate had directly invested all of Songcheng's taxes into disaster relief, so he could only laugh it off with them.
Liuwei smiled back gently.
Take the wooden box from Jingwen.
A liar knows a liar best. Liu Wei had discovered long ago that the county magistrate was a liar. He was so bold as to set up a shocking scam. However, out of concern for his own life, Liu Wei did not prolong the time to wait for the backup plan that the county magistrate had tried so hard to gain.
But what exactly does it take to be able to solve such a major epidemic?
After all, in this world, you have to give up something before you can gain anything. What a price that would cost!
Fortunately, he met this kind-hearted person.
Liuwei found that the box in his hand was a little light and did not seem to be anything valuable.
What will such a person who takes an unconventional approach bring to himself?
Liuwei seemed to have guessed something.
He was born in Nanzhou and has lived in a remote area in the mountains until his present age. He should not be familiar with any tree or blade of grass in Nanzhou, but he is not alone. In the past, he has witnessed the glorious scenery and noble cause of Nanzhou.
That ideal light still shines in Yujing, Nanzhou.
In the Songcheng epidemic, the county magistrate was the only top leader, but in reality, some people had probably already been dispatched secretly? With the grand occasion of the national teacher covering the sky with one hand, it would take less than two days to find out the authenticity of those deeds.
Liuwei reached into the box and touched a few thin sheets of paper.
Liuwei’s smile deepened.
The county magistrate introduced his family, and brought out his wife and two daughters for Liuwei to look at. Then he said in a very natural and distressed manner: "Doctor Zhang, my daughter was born not long ago, and I have been troubled for a long time about naming her..."
"I really can't make a decision. Until now, when it's almost time to register my daughter, I still haven't chosen a name. Today, I changed my mind and thought that Doctor Zhang is a man of great ability and great fortune. Could you please give my daughter a name?"
Liuwei was stunned.
A series of methods to create reputation and fame instantly came to mind. After all, the name given to the youngest daughter by the miracle doctor is the best publicity method, isn't it? This is a great friendship!
But soon, Liuwei couldn't help laughing.
Why think so much? After all, the county magistrate's calculations were wrong. The miracle doctor would only be a flash in the pan. The real him was just a liar who was good at telling lies.
The county magistrate's wife eagerly handed the child to Liuwei and carefully tried to get him to hold him, her eyes full of love for the child.
Liu Wei's eyes seemed to meet the child's round eyes through the white cloth for a moment.
Then... another lie from a professional liar?
"Why not call her Su Wen? A noble and elegant medicine. I hope she can be noble and pure, and help the people and bring peace to them."
"Su Wen? What a nice name." The county magistrate was pleased.
Liuwei and his family got on the carriage. Jikong originally wanted to go with them, but there were too many people and it was a bit crowded, so he took another carriage with the secret sect members who were preparing to go to Zhongzhou together.
Gu Dingbang breathed a sigh of relief while holding the octopus, muttering to himself that Liuwei had lost some weight since he hadn't seen him for a few days, and that he had been worrying too much.
Then he asked with great interest how he did it, and whether he, a handsome knight roaming the world, could also teach him some tricks of how smart people do things?
Liuwei nodded happily and started making up a story.
Gu Dingbang and the octopus repeatedly hesitated between whether this was "real" and what was "just teasing him".
When he pulled his thigh away for the last time, he suddenly realized that Shi Yuan was looking at them with a smile and had not spoken for a long time. He could not help but seek help from this powerful "Sister Yuan".
Shi Yuan tried to smooth things over for a while, and only when the octopus couldn't help yawning did the carriage become quiet.
Gu Dingbang and Octopus were drowsy. Liu Wei, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly noticed Shi Yuan sitting over to him, and opened his eyes to look over inquiringly.
Shi Yuan handed over a small bottle and said, "This bottle was given to me by a child at the city gate. He also brought us some vegetables grown at home. I heard him say his name was Xiao Shu. This is the bottle you gave him when you were treating him."
"Oh." Liuwei almost forgot about this matter and took the bottle back.
Shi Yuan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask curiously: "I remember this is what we bought when we were shopping, right? It hasn't been long since you gave the prescription, and you used this bottle to fill the medicine for people to treat their illnesses? How far have you planned this? Did you start planning as soon as you entered Songcheng!"
She looked just like a teacher predicting the questions for the college entrance examination, earnestly questioning the examiner who was finally released after the exam, trying to verify the level of her prediction.
“…”
"puff."
Liuwei coughed a few times to prevent Shi Yuan from getting angry, and then, for once in a while, he winked at Shi Yuan mischievously.
"I've planned this since the moment I started teaching!"
Shi Yuan opened his eyes wide, it was so horrifying!
But soon, she realized that she had been fooled by this guy who always looked innocent.
She snorted, and Bang Bang gave Liuwei two punches.
Then she lowered her voice, and said with hatred and complacency: "You bad thing, I knew you made your eldest brother pregnant on purpose!"
Liuwei pursed his lips and said vaguely, "There is no other way, right? Who knows a better way? How can you say it was intentional? I am a good person!"
He shouted in a low voice: "A very good man! He never lies! He is not bad at all!"
Gu Dingbang let out a tired snoring sound like a donkey, as if responding to Liuwei's words.
The air was suddenly filled with the smell of joy.
The carriage followed the convoy across the road and headed far away towards Zhongzhou.
The sky was dim and it was a rare sunny day during the rainy season. It made people feel relaxed. At this moment, Songcheng had finally overcome the most difficult difficulties and welcomed the rare bright sunshine.
On top of the city wall.
"You should be able to come to Beijing next year, right?" said the Jinyiwei, who was wearing a flying fish uniform and wearing an embroidered spring sword on his waist, in a calm voice.
"Fortunately, I have lived up to the grace of Heaven!" The county magistrate nodded slightly, with a hint of complacency between his brows.
The A-brand Jinyiwei ignored the question and jokingly said, "So proud? Then don't write a petition to His Majesty crying for tax reduction or exemption."
"Hey?" The county magistrate's face changed, and he immediately begged for mercy: "Sir! Please have mercy on Songcheng! If you collect taxes again this year, we will have no rice to cook! We still owe money to Buddhism!"
The county magistrate planned to deceive those people in the sect from the beginning, under the pretext that there were no ghosts in the city anyway. Then he would rely on facts and sophistry, and use a little labor fee as a sweetener to avoid paying the hiring fees with the rhetoric of "even if they failed to get rid of the evil ghost, they have worked hard even if they have no credit."
But he didn't expect that the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. He almost hugged Jinyiwei's thigh and cried: "Sir! You can't just ignore me!"
The other minor sects could still deny the payment for a while, but the powerful state sects dared not deny the payment at all and had to pay the bill. The county magistrate was really overwhelmed.
"Okay, I won't ignore Songcheng." The Jinyiwei dodged the county magistrate's move to hug him and said speechlessly, "Since that beam of light came down, when have I not taken care of you?"
"That's right! That's right!"
The carriages and horses in the distance were moving farther and farther away, and the long caravan was winding on the ground like a snake, heading towards the capital of Zhongzhou.
The county magistrate was a little emotional for a moment. A dozen days ago, who would have thought that there was a miracle doctor hidden inside? Then, the county magistrate thought of something and turned around and asked curiously: "Sir, is there really something wrong with that thing? Speaking of which, what was the final result?"
The A-brand Jinyiwei tapped the petrified arm with his finger and repeated in an ambiguous tone, "Error? Maybe it's a mistake."
As for the result... I don't know if it was because the county magistrate came over in a hurry to interrupt her...
The note spit out by the conch was held close to her body.
There was an extremely absurd prescription written on it in large bloody characters.
——[One hawthorn pill is enough].
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