Li Ruijiu was unable to sleep when he saw a tall and straight figure walking out of the back door of the inn. He smiled and said to him, "Uncle, why are you still restless?"
How to sleep peacefully? The smell of horse manure filled my nose, there were grunts everywhere, and my stomach growled with hunger.
His stomach rumbled twice, and he automatically answered Gu Jingzhi's question. Li Ruijiu's old face turned red.
Gu Jingzhi seemed not to have heard, "Uncle, I just booked a room for my aunt, but she insists on living with my fourth brother. Hey! Money has been paid for the room, so it's hard to return it. Uncle, look. Can you...?"
Li Ruijiu was full of knowledge, and he was pedantic but not stupid. Suspicion suddenly arose in his heart, and he asked: "Jing Zhixian nephew, you have taken good care of me all the way. Could it be that you have some plans for my family?" Looking back at his family, he saw that the eldest son was not bad in appearance. , but they can't compare to Ping An and Gu Ye. Their youngest son is ten years old, but Gu Shizi likes a young girl, and the gender is wrong. His wife, with a waist and a silver plate and a face, is as good as Gu Shizi's concubine Jin Ling. , it can’t be done either! What is it about him that Gu Jingzhi is worried about?
"Uncle, although Jing Zhi is a martial arts practitioner, he most admires scholars with outstanding literary talents. You are today's leader in the literary world, and Jing Zhi's heart aspires to be you." Gu Jingzhi continued to make nonsense.
Seeing that Li Ruijiu couldn't tell the truth when asked, he turned around and walked towards the stable. Gu Jingzhi hurriedly chased after him, "Uncle, my nephew can only tell the truth. In fact, I did this because my Caiwei wanted to learn from you. She is just a maid who sold herself into slavery, and she actually wanted to be your master, but my nephew wanted her to be exiled with me at a young age, and she would have to go through a lot of suffering, so I had no choice but to comply with her wishes." Her tone was sincere and sincere. Full of true feelings.
After hearing this, Li Ruijiu was deeply moved. Gu Jingzhi, as his master, had lowered his attitude so lowly in order to fulfill a little maid's wish to become a disciple. He said, "My dear nephew, how dare I call myself a leader in the literary world? He is just an exiled prisoner. Since he has adopted Miss Wei wants to study, and I am willing to agree for the sake of my nephew!"
Gu Jingzhi cupped his hands and said, "Jingzhi thanks uncle here, why not wake up Brother Houyi and the others, and let's go to the inn to stay together!" He walked to the stable and gently woke up Li Houyi and others.
Gu Jingzhi bent down and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, "Uncle, Brother Houyi, please invite me first." After the Li family entered, he straightened up and heard a sneer from behind.
"Pfft! The weasel paid New Year's greetings to the chicken. He had no good intentions and even used Caiwei as a cover. Bah, bah, bah!" Of course it was Zhang Linggu.
Gu Jingzhi glared at him, clenched his fists and gestured at him, and whispered: "Do you want to be beaten? Is your skin itchy?"
Zhang Linggu walked towards him and whispered: "It's not that my skin is itchy, in fact, my hands are itchy. If you ask me to treat your sick brother, I won't tell anyone about you lying to Lao Li's family!"
The doctor has a parental heart. The moment he saw Gu Jingshen, he wondered what kind of disease the child might have and what kind of medicine should be used to treat it. He tried to get him into his carriage several times and carefully took his pulse to verify his judgment. His hands were really itchy.
Gu Jingzhi looked at him like a fool. Was this a threat? Is this helping people?
Li Ruijiu's family stayed in Room No. 8, Tianzi, Donglai Inn. On the table were two plates of plain stuffed buns, a plate of fried fish cubes, a plate of snacks, and a pot of good tea.
Caiwei didn't dare to give them any more meaty food, fearing that the oily food would spoil their stomachs after not seeing it for a long time. "Master, please drink disciple tea!" She brought a cup of tea to Li Ruijiu.
This was the simplest apprenticeship ceremony he had ever received, but it was the most exciting apprenticeship ceremony for Li Ruijiu. "Okay, these fish pieces are fried to a crispy texture and fragrant!" He took the tea and took a sip, "Okay, this tea is translucent. , the smell is fragrant and the taste is excellent, so good!”
Li Houyi smiled and said: "Father, it is easy for the hungry to eat, and it is easy for the thirsty to drink. You are just hungry and thirsty." Li Ruijiu did not agree with his son's words, and the two father and son argued endlessly.
In Tianzi No. 9 next door, Zhang Linggu was taking Gu Jingshen's pulse carefully, "Let me see how the pulse on my left hand is!"
The young man's face was frighteningly pale, and he stretched out his left hand as instructed.
Zhang Linggu felt his pulse for a moment, and his expression became much more relaxed, "The cause of the third young master's illness is that your mother was emotionally unstable and cried a lot during pregnancy, which caused your lungs to be underdeveloped and you have difficulty breathing. I judge it to be pneumonia."
"Doctor Zhang, my third brother has been treated by countless famous doctors since he was born. Can you cure him?" Gu Jingzhi addressed him as doctor respectfully for the first time.
"Little CaSe!" Zhang Linggu smiled slightly, damn, he was so proud that he changed his words: "I mean I can cure it!"
Gu Jingzhi wrinkled his nose and said in disbelief: "Your uncle, even the judges in the court dare not say that it can be cured. Please tell me the prescription, and I will see if you are brazen, or if you want to take the opportunity to hurt my brother to attack me!"
Zhang Linggu was furious, "Gu, you actually judge a gentleman with a villain's heart. I, Zhang Linggu, am a descendant of a great medical saint and have been practicing medicine for more than 20 years."
Gu Jingzhi smiled and helped him change his words, "Not twenty years, two years!" For a young man who was only twenty years old and said he had been a doctor for twenty years, he was really stupid.
"Yes, I have been practicing medicine for two years, and I have seen countless difficult and complicated diseases. I can easily treat his disease." The reason why Zhang Linggu is so confident is that in addition to his good medical skills, he has also made unprecedented achievements in this era. of penicillin.
Traditional Chinese medicine uses Jiaomu Tingli Decoction to treat pneumonia. It emphasizes strengthening the root and nourishing the body, resisting waterlogging, and promoting qi and diuresis. Although it is effective, it can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It can only be completely cured by Western medicine such as penicillin and other antibiotics.
Hearing what he said so eloquently, Gu Jingzhi felt hopeful and pointed at Gu Jingchao: "Zhang Linggu, do you think my elder brother can treat him?"
Zhang Linggu shook his head and said nothing, walked out of Tianzihao, and cursed secretly: "There is no good person in this old Gu family. He is sick, stupid, and bad!"
