"Don't I know? Give it to Mr. He first!"
Magistrate Xu had no choice but to take out the letter and put it into He Ziran's hands.
He Ziran said: "Master He, Magistrate Xu is talking nonsense in order to claim credit. I have not read this letter. It is a private letter between friends. Looking at the Qing Dynasty today, the people are living and working in peace and contentment. Where are the rebels? I see It’s Governor Xu who wants to rebel!”
Magistrate Xu immediately knelt down and said, "My lord, I have made a clear decision. This He Ziran is delivering letters for the martial arts leader Jin Shenping and the southern hero Huo Shengming. Your lord must be careful!"
Hesheli said: "I have my own discretion! Mr. He, let's set off!"
He Ziran nodded and said: "Since He Ziran has agreed to the Lord, he must obey the Lord's arrangements."
On the way to the capital, He Ziran asked: "Master He, I don't know why you took me to the capital. Isn't it to sacrifice me to the emperor for punishment?"
Hesheli laughed loudly and said: "Mr. He, you think too highly of yourself. Will you, a young doctor, also attract the attention of the emperor? I just recommended you to the prince. The prince is ill. Please You go to the doctor."
He Ziran breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Master He, I'm relieved. I wonder what disease the prince is suffering from?"
Hesheli said: "I don't know what disease the prince is suffering from. You will know when you see it."
"Master He, the court does not allow acupuncture to treat diseases. I am going to treat the prince. If it is cured, that's it. If it is not cured, will I be sent to prison again?"
"Mr. He, don't worry. The prince asked me to find you because he believed in you. Besides, you cured my illness last time, so for this reason, I have to keep you safe, otherwise wouldn't I become a villain?"
He Ziran and Hesheli talked all the way, and on this day, they arrived in the capital.
Hesheli brought He Ziran to the prince's home. He Ziran saw a high-walled courtyard with green bricks and green tiles, which was very grand and had many servants and maids. He Ziran thought to himself that the residences of princes and nobles were different.
The prince personally came out to greet him and said, "Brother He, I finally have you back." He was very angry.
Hesheli saluted and said, "The prince personally came out to greet me. I am so flattered by my humble position!"
He Ziran also saluted and said: "Why is it so natural for me, a humble citizen, to see the prince?"
"Mr. He, please excuse me. I heard from Mr. He that your medical skills are excellent and you have cured many people's illnesses. So I invite Mr. He to come personally and invite Mr. He to visit. Mr. He, please sit down."
He Ziran sat down. Looking up, he saw that the prince's eyebrows were slightly red, his face was thin, but he had a big belly. He Ziran's heart skipped a beat and he thought, Oh no, the prince's illness is not connected to the yin and yang. How to treat it?
Hesheli said: "Your Majesty, since I have invited Dr. He here for you, I will take my leave. But no matter what method Dr. He uses to treat you, you must protect his integrity." After saying that, he saluted. Then turned around and left.
The prince said: "Don't worry, Mr. He, I know what I know. Mr. He lives in my home, he must be safe!"
Looking at Hesheli's leaving back, He Ziran felt uneasy. Although I know my medical skills well, some difficult and complicated diseases are still difficult to treat.
The prince stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. He, please feel my pulse."
He Ziran put three fingers on the prince's cun, guan and ruler and carefully felt his pulse. Then he took the prince's pulse and looked at the tongue coating. After reading it, he tapped his fingers on the table, lowered his head to think, and remained silent.
The prince said: "Mr. He, is my illness difficult to cure? I have invited the imperial physician several times, and the imperial physician has prepared some decoctions, but there is still no improvement after drinking them."
He Ziran said: "My lord, your disease is indeed difficult to treat, and you cannot blame the imperial doctor for this. Your disease is caused by the combination of qi with qi, and the combination of blood with blood. The combination of qi with qi means blood deficiency, and the combination of blood with blood means qi deficiency. My lord, you are suffering from both qi and blood deficiency, which is most difficult to treat."
"Mr. He, I don't understand what you mean by the yin and yang of qi and blood. Look, why do I have such a disease?"
"Your Majesty, when qi combines with qi, there is internal heat, and when blood combines with blood, there is internal cold. Internal heat will cause diarrhea, while internal cold will cause swelling of the lower abdomen. Judging from the prince's pulse and spirit, shape, qi, blood, and will, My lord, your upper body is thin, but your lower body is fat. This is caused by the mismatch between yin and yang."
"Mr. He, I sometimes faint after taking the decoction prepared by the imperial doctor. Why is this?"
"This is because the decoction must contain something that can replenish qi and blood. The qi and blood merge together, and then go up together, resulting in a state of reversal, and sudden death is possible. It is also because the prince is destined to be resurrected from the dead. , there will be blessings in the future."
"Mr. He, are you saying that some people may not be able to live again?"
He Ziran nodded and said: "Actually, the prince can replenish qi and blood through medicated diet, which is more effective and not dangerous. If you overdose on the medicine at one time, it will be dangerous."
"Mr. He, listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. Hesheli is right, you are really a miraculous doctor who knows everything about heaven and earth. You are much better than those imperial doctors who show off. Imperial doctors can make doctors into officials, and so can I. Impressed."
He Ziran said humbly: "Your Majesty, you have given me the award. My medical skills are still incomparable with those of imperial doctors. After all, I am a private doctor, and my treatment methods are disdainful to them, and the court does not allow them to be used. Your Majesty, you must not Let them know!”
"He Langzhong, since you have arrived at my home, I will definitely protect your safety. Someone, please take He Langzhong to arrange food and lodging!"
After He Ziran asked the prince to take medicinal supplements for two days, he felt that the prince's stomach qi had increased, so after sunset the next day, he used the menstrual tonic and diarrhea method to regulate the prince's five internal organs. Two days later, after the prince woke up, he was under water leakage for nine seconds. The prince's foot Yangming stomach meridian was adjusted, and needles were inserted into the Zusanli point to use the purgative method to purge the heat evil in the stomach meridian.
After several treatments by He Ziran, the prince felt much better and spoke with more energy.
On this day, He Ziran had just adjusted one of the prince's meridians. The prince asked: "Mr. He, since this acupuncture method is so miraculous, why does the emperor prohibit its use among the people?"
"Your Majesty, this is also the reason for my doubts. I think that as a prince and noble, you must know the reason."
"When I meet the emperor next time, I will ask him face to face."
After staying at the prince's house for more than a month, He Ziran had almost cured the prince's illness.
On this day, He Ziran was about to pack his luggage and prepare to say goodbye to the prince. Suddenly, He Ziran found that the letter was missing again!
He Ziran thought to himself that he couldn't leave just yet. He had to find the letter before he could leave. If the letter falls into the hands of the emperor, it will harm Alliance Leader Jin and other heroes!
Thinking of this, He Ziran suddenly broke into a cold sweat. Could it be that the prince sent someone to search him? Didn’t the prince promise to Hesheli to protect his own safety? Did Hesheli, Huo Fuming, Xu Zhifu, etc. send someone to steal his letters?
He Ziran was tossing and turning at night, unable to sleep.
On this day, he told the prince that he wanted to go around the Forbidden City. The prince agreed and told him to be careful.
He Ziran came to the vicinity of the Forbidden City and watched the people coming and going on the street, hoping to find clues.
"Brother He, Brother He!"
He Ziran suddenly heard someone calling him from behind!
He Ziran turned around and saw that it was Miss Guoxing!
But standing next to Guoxing was Qi Yingxia!
He Ziran was overjoyed and immediately walked over and asked, "Miss Guo, Brother Qi, how did you get to the capital?"
Qi Yingxia said: "Isn't it because of that letter?"
Guo Xing said: "Brother He, don't listen to Brother Qi's nonsense. We came to the capital. First, we learned from the prefect of Huzhou that you came to the capital. Second, we came to inherit the family business."
"Inheriting the family property, whose family property is it?"
"Of course it belongs to Brother Qi. You know, my family is very poor. We have a family but no job!" Guoxing said with a mischievous smile.
"My parents asked me to come to the capital and handed over the pawn shop they ran to me." Qi Yingxia said coquettishly.
"Aren't your parents from Shanxi?" He Ziran asked.
"That was before, and then they brought the ticket numbers to the capital."
"Ticket number? What is the ticket number?" He Ziran asked.
"It's the bank. Brother He, don't you know? Brother Qi is very hidden. He is a rich man!" Guo Xing glanced at Qi Yingxia.
"Oh, Brother Qi, this is your fault. Your family is so rich, why are you still hanging around with us?"
"Home is home, and I don't like what they do. I still like to practice martial arts and travel around the world." Qi Yingxia didn't care.
"What's the name of your bank? When I run out of money, I'll borrow some." He Ziran winked at Qi Yingxia.
