In the other courtyard of Xishi City,
Sun Simiao was tied up into a knot and sat on a chair.
Seeing Lu Yan preparing the equipment, he said, "What do you want to do, kid? If you have something to say, please tell me. In the worst case, Sun will make amends to you!"
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, you are the master of medicine, how can you apologize to me! I just want to ask you some questions, such as how to treat chronic diseases such as asthma, and what should be done if some patients have physical lesions. How to treat.”
Just when Lu Yan raised the question, Sun Simiao looked at him dully and said, "Do you know how to heal?"
"Can't you see? I am also a healer!"
Looking at Sun Simiao in surprise, Lu Yan couldn't help but blink his eyes.
Could it be that he, Lu, was born like a bandit?
Sun Simiao: Have you ever seen that doctor who tied up his companions when they met?
Lu Yan: Me!
After untying Sun Simiao's body, the two began to discuss things about asthma and cancer.
Unlike Western medicine, which treats disease wherever it is found, Chinese medicine focuses on removing the disease focus, that is, curing the root cause!
However, as the discussion with Lu Yan deepened, Sun Simiao felt that this young man's medical skills were really extraordinary.
I asked Duoji for a longer version of rice paper.
Lu Yan took a charcoal pencil and some paint in his hand and drew a whole picture of the human body.
Then, in Sun Simiao's shock, he restored various organs, and there were two pictures of men and women respectively.
When his face was full of astonishment, Lu Yan put down his pen and said: "Look, this is the most basic structure of the human body. Our common diseases start from these organs."
"Wait a minute, how do you know so much about the human body?"
Looking at Lu Yan in shock, Sun Simiao was the first to raise doubts, because is this a skill that ordinary young people can master?
"The more people you kill, the more you know. By the way, my name is Lu Yan, the King of the Western Regions, Lu Yan's Lu Yan!"
While explaining with a smile on his face, Lu Yan spread his hands and said, "Any more questions?"
"Gone!"
After listening to Lu Yan's words, Sun Simiao directly chose to remain silent.
Because the word "King of the Western Regions" is enough to carry the accuracy of these two pictures!
Lu Yan: How can I, Lu, be unfamiliar with the human body? That life is not in vain!
From the simplest moment when wind evil entered the body, the two of them chatted until the bright moon hung on the branches.
If Li Jiancheng hadn't stopped him, Sun Simiao would have taken Lu Yan to a nearby cemetery for an on-the-spot investigation.
However, Lu Yan clearly rejected Sun Simiao's proposal, not because his "morality" was back, but because the dead are not as good as the living!
The two hit it off immediately and planned to come back together to do research.
The next morning, when Cheng Chuliang arrived outside the courtyard, he saw Lu Yan waving to him.
"King of the Western Region, something is wrong with you!"
Looking at Lu Yan curiously, Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but look around and said, "Whose legs are you eyeing again? I'll give you a discount!"
"Shh, keep your voice down. Go to the Sky Prison and bring all the death row inmates. The heinous ones, you know?"
Looking at Cheng Chuliang, Lu Yan raised his two fingers and said, "Two gold bricks!"
"Isn't this good? If His Majesty finds out, it will be a serious crime! You need to pay more!"
Looking at Lu Yan, Cheng Chuliang thought for a while and quickly raised five fingers.
"Two! Come to a round number, don't let me get the wrong person. If they come in, they have to lie down and go out!"
Just when Cheng Chu nodded and was about to trick someone, Lu Yan quickly grabbed him and told him,
"Don't worry, I'm very familiar with this kind of thing! I will definitely find that kind of guy who is determined to die!"
Thumbs up, Cheng Chuliang couldn't help but smile,
Good guy, if you get two, you will get ten gold bricks. If he gets more, he will make a lot of money!
As for the emptying of the death row prisoners in the sky prison, it has nothing to do with Cheng Chuliang. The King of the Western Regions asked me to do it.
Even if the sky falls, His Majesty and his brother-in-law will still be there to carry him!
Two days later, when Li Shimin sent people to inspect the Tiandao, intending to approve the list of executions after Qiu, he discovered a terrible thing, that is, all the prisoners on death row in the Tiandou were gone!
"Where are the ministers of Dali Temple and the jailers of the Heavenly Prison? Are they all dead? Where are those death row prisoners!"
He slapped the table angrily and roared. At this moment, Li Shimin couldn't help roaring,
What kind of place is the Sky Prison? All the prisoners on death row have disappeared. If this spread, wouldn't it become a joke?
Just when Li Shimin was angry, the Minister of Dali Temple came out and said: "Your Majesty, you should ask the King of the Western Regions about this matter!"
"King of the Western Regions? What does this matter have to do with him?"
After hearing what the Minister of Dali Temple said, Li Shimin froze on the spot.
Not long after, the minister of Dali Temple told the story of the cause and effect, and Li Shimin squinted his eyes and said, "Is this the person Cheng Chuliang came to pull?"
"Huh? This matter has nothing to do with my old Cheng family. Your Majesty, our Chu Liang is only seventeen years old. He is young and ignorant."
Just when Cheng Yaojin was about to repeat his old trick, Wei Zheng hurriedly walked out and said: "Your Majesty, I think this matter should be handled with caution. In case the King of the Western Regions has something to do that requires death row, I think you can ask first ask"
Seeing the iron-clad Wei Zheng actually defending the King of the Western Regions, Li Shimin couldn't help but froze in place.
What the hell, whose minister are you? For those who don’t know, I thought your Wei Zheng’s ancestral home was the Western Regions!
Wei Zheng: Ancestry, ancestral home is nothing. Just because the king of the Western Regions spends so much money every year, I, Old Wei, will protect him!
"Retreat from the court, retreat from the court!"
Swinging his dragon robe angrily, Li Shimin turned around and left.
Just after going to court, Wei Zheng hurriedly said: "Quickly, go to the Western Market. The King of the Western Regions, Lu Yan, has arrested so many people. He must compensate Dali Temple. It must not be less than three million taels of silver, otherwise he will lose money!"
Looking at Wei Zheng in shock, Xuanling, the Minister of Household Affairs, said quickly: "Master Wei, what a scheme!"
"Humph, for the treasury, what does this mean?"
After speaking calmly, Wei Zheng quickly straightened his robes and walked forward.
Looking at Wei Zheng, everyone couldn't help but say: "Awesome!"
In a small room in the courtyard, after Sun Simiao had performed several surgeries with Lu Yan, he could not help but exclaim with admiration on his face: "This surgical operation performed by the King of the Western Regions is simply miraculous!"
"There's nothing there, it's just so-so!"
Lu Yanzheng was talking to Sun Simiao while laughing, and Duoji outside shouted: "Wang, Wei Zheng is here with someone, it seems he is looking for trouble!"
"Looking for trouble? I haven't done anything harmful to the world recently!"
With that said, Lu Yan walked out with a puzzled look on his face.
Death row in the operating room:
And when Lu Yan saw Wei Zheng and the others, he couldn't help but blink his eyes and said, "Tell me, how much does it cost! I'm busy!"
"Three million taels, we can help you deal with the emperor and everyone else! You are absolutely innocent!"
Looking at Lu Yan seriously, Wei Zheng couldn't help but become domineering.
"Duoji, move three million taels of gold to them!"
After saying this, Lu Yan clapped his hands and said: "From now on, this is the money, don't bother me! Just ask Duoji!"
Watching Lu Yan leave in stunned silence, Wei Zheng and others hesitated for a moment, then swallowed their saliva and said, "What did the King of the Western Regions say just now, three million taels?"
"Three million taels of gold. Sirs, do you have any questions?"
Looking at Wei Zheng and the others in confusion, Duoji was a little confused.
Did the Tang Dynasty like to use silver to settle accounts? But it seems that when they entered Chang'an, they didn't bring so much silver with them. What should they do?
"No, no problem, just gold, gold is good!"
Looking at Duoji seriously, Wei Zheng suppressed the shock in his heart, and the moment the two of them looked at each other, their eyes couldn't help but shine,
Good guy, they originally only wanted three million taels of silver, but they didn't expect it to increase tenfold with just one word from Lu Yan!
Lu Yan: It’s only three million taels to bother me. Don’t you know that I can earn tens of millions of taels of gold every day? I don’t care about silver!
(End of chapter)
