Chapter 52 Meeting Zhang Yan

Style: Historical Author: ErdaimuWords: 2606Update Time: 24/01/11 21:21:02
On the hospital bed that day, Zhang Yan looked in a daze and did not see Lin Ping'an's face clearly. Now she saw that the person standing in front of her turned out to be a teenage boy, and she was even more surprised.

Yes, just when all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital were helpless, this young man was cured by the medicine, and he was still so young, which had to surprise Zhang Yan.

"Where are you from?"

Zhang Yan asked, her voice clear and moving, like an oriole emerging from the valley.

“Guangning City.”

Lin Pingan answered.

"Is there anyone else at home?"

Zhang Yan asked again, as if making common sense.

"My father was an ordinary doctor in Guangning City. He was killed by Houjin thieves. After Guangning City was destroyed, my mother's whereabouts were unknown. Later, she took her sister to Shengjing. I originally wanted to make a living in Shengjing while searching for my mother's whereabouts, but unexpectedly my sister I was killed by people sent by Huang Taiji, so I was taken back to Beijing by the night watchmen.

Lin Ping'an finished speaking in one breath, thinking of Wan'er's tragic death again in his heart, his voice choked up, and his eyes were filled with hatred.

Zhang Yan probably didn't expect that this young man's life experience would be so twists and turns, and couldn't help but sigh. When she heard that Huang Taiji sent people to kill Lin Ping'an's sister, she couldn't help but frowning slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her heart.

"Huang Taiji is one of the four great beauties of Houjin. How could he interact with an ordinary boy? How could he send someone to kill his sister?"

However, when she heard that it was the night watchman who took Lin Ping'an back to Beijing, the doubts in her heart became even stronger.

"Why would the Night Watchman go to such great lengths to bring a young man back to Beijing? Is it just because of his superb medical skills?"

Zhang Yan looked at Lin Pingan and fell into deep thought.

Lin Ping'an saw through Zhang Yan's doubts at a glance, so he said:

"When I was a child, I was collecting firewood in the mountains. I met the God of Medicine by chance and taught me a set of blood transfusion methods. I accidentally hit him and used this method to save Nurhaci's son Dorgon, so Dean Hua took me to his home. Beijing City, please let me hand over this blood transfusion method to the doctors in the Imperial Hospital, and then pass it on to the military doctors in the army, which can greatly reduce the number of soldiers who die from excessive blood loss."

Hearing this, Zhang Yan suddenly realized. Only then did she understand why the night watchman went to so much trouble to bring an ordinary young man to Beijing.

"This young man has a bad fate, but he can be taught by the God of Medicine. It seems that he must be extraordinary."

Zhang Yan thought silently in her heart, pondered for a moment, and then said:

"Master Lin, are you still used to living in the capital?"

At this moment, she called Lin Ping'an as Master Lin, and she obviously knew that Lin Ping'an was the director of Tai Hospital.

Lin Ping'an nodded and replied respectfully: "Thank you, Queen, for thinking about me. I'm still used to living here."

"Then where do you live now?"

Zhang Yan continued to ask: "Is it too hospital?"

Ping Lin'an shook his head and said: "The flower director provided a separate courtyard for the villain, and I live there."

Zhang Yan was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, the night watchman not only took Lin Ping'an to Beijing, but also arranged a separate hospital for him. It seemed that Hua Fangfang really cared about this young man.

"I heard from Xiao Dezi that you opened a restaurant in Beijing and created something called hot pot."

Zhang Yan asked with a smile, raising her finger and pointing to the eunuch who had just brought Lin Ping'an into the palace.

Lin Pingan nodded and said: "Hot pot is a secret recipe passed down from my family. I once opened a restaurant like this in Shengjing City, and it was very popular with everyone."

Zhang Yan has just recovered from a serious illness. She has been eating light food as her staple food for a while. When she heard Lin Ping'an say this, her throat moved. I have an urge to give it a try.

"It's so delicious, I want to give it a try."

she said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Pingan was a little embarrassed. The soul of hot pot is the hot pot base. The hot pot base is in other courtyards and restaurants. There is no way to get this hot pot for the queen in the palace.

Seeing the embarrassment on his face, the eunuch whom Zhang Yan called Xiao Dezi said:

"Since the Queen wants to have a taste of it, Lord Lin might as well order someone to come to this palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard laughter coming from outside the door.

"It just so happens that I also want to try this hot pot."

After the words fell, Zhu Youxiao walked into Kunning Palace.

He looked at Lin Pingan and smiled and said: "I also heard that a new restaurant has opened in Beijing. The hot pot in it tastes very good, but I didn't expect that it was made by this kid like you."

No one expected that Zhu You would suddenly appear at the school meeting at this moment. Zhang Yan stood up, stepped forward to salute, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty is coming, why don't you let someone know, so that I can go out to greet you."

Zhu Youxiao took Zhang Yan's hand, patted it and said, "The queen has just recovered from a serious illness, so don't be too tired."

After saying this, he said to Xiao Dezi: "Go to that restaurant and bring me a pot of hot pot."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Dezi looked embarrassed.

The emperor's food has always been made by the imperial kitchen, and there has never been any precedent of buying it from outside. If something went wrong, he wouldn't be able to chop it off even if he had ten heads.

Upon seeing this, Lin Ping’s case hurriedly said:

"Your Majesty, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. All you need to do is have the hot pot base delivered here."

Zhu Youxiao didn't know what hot pot base was, so he waved his hand and said, "That's up to you, I just have to eat it anyway.

Lin Ping'an nodded and was about to say goodbye and go back to get the hot pot ingredients, but unexpectedly Zhu Youxiao said:

"Don't go to such trouble, just ask someone else to send it over. You can talk to me here."

Lin Ping'an didn't expect that Zhu Youxiao wanted to chat with him. He felt a little surprised, so he wrote a note to Xiao Dezi and said, "Just ask Miss Yun Shu to send it over in person."

Xiao Dezi took the note, saluted Zhu Youxiao and Zhang Yan, and then walked out of Kunning Palace.

Zhu Youxiao was the emperor, so Hua Fangfang naturally told him about Lin Ping'an's encounter with the Medicine God. He was very curious, so he said:

"Tell me about the miracle of the Medicine God."

The only thing he can do is make up stories... Lin Pingan thought for a while and said:

"It was one summer when I was collecting firewood in the mountains. I was a little tired, so I lay on a tree to sleep. In my daze, I saw an old man with a white beard coming to me. He said he was the god of medicine. He also taught me many methods of treating diseases and practicing medicine, and left a small box behind.

I was surprised at the time and was about to ask, but I saw the God of Medicine waved his hand at me and said:

"Now that the world is about to be in chaos, I will teach you some skills. When the True Dragon Emperor appears in the future, you can use this to assist and benefit the people.

After saying this, he taught me some other skills. I could only memorize them all in a hurry, and then I saw the Medicine God suddenly disappear on the spot.

I screamed, but suddenly woke up, and then I found a small medicine box next to me. "

Lin Ping'an made nonsense, but Zhu Youxiao listened with great interest. Even Zhang Yan's beautiful eyes widened and she found it very interesting.

After Lin Pingan's words fell, Zhu Youxiao fell into deep thought. He murmured in his mouth:

"The world is in chaos? Could it be that the latter and the Ming bandits are causing chaos?"

Thinking of this, he patted his forehead and shouted excitedly: "Am I not the True Dragon Emperor?"

So he shouted with some urgency: "Tell me quickly, apart from the method of curing diseases and saving people, what other skills did Master Medicine God teach you?"

"There is something called cement, which can be used to pave roads, build bridges, build houses, and even strengthen city walls."

Lin Ping'an said seriously: "The things built with this cement are very strong, even the Western artillery can't do anything about it."

Zhu Youxiao looked surprised and shouted: "Is there really such a magical thing in the world?"

Lin Ping'an nodded and said: "I don't know whether it is true or not, but I can make cement according to the instructions of the God of Medicine. I will know if I try it later."

Zhu Youxiao was obviously a little excited. He stood up and walked back and forth in the hall, saying: "Wonderful, if it is true, then I, the Ming Dynasty, will no longer be afraid of the golden thief."

After saying this, he stopped, looked at Lin Pingan, and said in a rapid voice:

"If there is anything else, tell me quickly and let me hear it."