Since he has decided to make a name for himself as a doctor, there is only one way to make a name the fastest in this era - to treat illnesses for noble people.
Bian Que, the previous generation, became famous because he cured Zhao Jianzi's "Five Days Unawake Syndrome" and Prince Guo's "Corpse Syndrome". The former allowed him to acquire 40,000 acres of food in Pengque Mountain. The latter even allowed him to be followed by Prince Guo who abandoned his country.
There are also three anecdotes about meeting Cai Huangong, which adds a lot of legend to his medical skills.
With these deeds as the foundation, Bian Que's reputation quickly spread throughout the world.
By the way, the name Bian Que actually does not refer to a specific person, but is a laudatory name for a miracle doctor since ancient times, which is somewhat similar to the Mohist Juzi.
It's just that compared to the name Juzi, which can only be inherited by internal recognition of the Mohist family, it is more difficult for the heirs of the medical family to be called Bian Que.
After all, this miracle doctor is not something you just say it is. To convince everyone, you must have enough convincing deeds.
Therefore, more than half a century has passed since the death of the previous generation Bian Que, and doctors still have not been able to emerge a new Bian Que. Although Nianduan, the leader of contemporary doctors, has extraordinary medical skills, he is not yet a miracle doctor recognized by the world.
She is still far from being famous as Bian Que. The most important thing is that she is not famous enough.
"Perhaps this has something to do with Nianduan not liking to take the upper-level route?"
Chi Yao speculated that after all, there are not many rumors about Nian Duan's superb medical skills in the world today. As an ordinary doctor, it may be a virtue to be low-key and pragmatic and not cling to the powerful, but as a leader of a school of thought, doing so seems a bit incompetent.
After all, if a doctor can get strong support and promotion from the upper-class dignitaries, and thus become popular in the world, wouldn't it be possible to save many more people than if she personally saved it?
"But this is also a good thing. Since the throne of the pinnacle of medical skills is in a vacant period, this is my opportunity. Who said that only doctors can be respected as Bian Que?"
Phew!
At this moment, a trust eagle swooped through the clouds and swooped towards Chi Yao.
He raised his hand to catch it steadily and took out a bamboo tube from the eagle's foot. After opening it, there were only four words on the silk: "The King of Wei is seriously ill."
"The east wind is coming! Hahahaha——"
Chi Yao laughed loudly, fluttered his sleeves and jumped down from the top of Piaomiao Peak. When he walked to the waterside, there were turtles crawling on the shore waiting for him.
In the vast mist, Chi Yao is riding a turtle across the water, looking like a true immortal.
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The second time he came to Daliang, Chi Yao was already familiar with the road.
After queuing up and paying the money, he looked around, raised his feet and walked towards the place where the notice was posted not far from the city gate.
A lot of people were gathering there at this time.
Due to the low literacy rate in this era, even if the government posted the list, most people would not be able to understand it. Therefore, special people would be assigned to recite and interpret the information to ensure that the information could be accurately informed and disseminated.
At this time, a voice came from the center of the crowded crowd: "...If there is anyone who can cure the king's disease, I will reward him generously with a lot of gold, food, and noble titles!"
'This is it! '
Chi Yao stepped forward, and the crowds of people involuntarily moved out of the way in front of him, forming a narrow passage.
He walked up to the official who announced the results and said loudly: "I want to announce the results!"
"you……"
Initially, when looking at Chi Yao's young face, the officials were unwilling to believe it. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the profession of a doctor is naturally trustworthy only for a person with a white beard and white eyebrows.
However, looking at the passage behind Chi Yao that could not be closed for a long time, he still suppressed the suspicion in his heart. No matter how good this person's medical skills were, at least he probably had some real skills at hand. Why make himself uncomfortable?
If possible, I can also take advantage of it, right?
This is the reason why Chi Yao deliberately showed off his skills. As the saying goes, the King of Hell is so easy to deal with. He has already passed the stage of seeking pleasure by slapping these little people in the face. Instead of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and causing many twists and turns, it is better to be generous and generous from the beginning. Show some skills so that the young people don't dare to have evil thoughts.
"May I ask you are?"
The official who read the list asked.
"I am the leader of the Chi family school, Chi Yao. I heard that King Wei was ill, so I came here to diagnose and treat him."
Chi Yao said loudly, and with his deliberate spread, people in a large area near the city gate heard names like "Chi Family" and "Chi Yao".
"The leader of a faction actually came in person?"
The official's expression suddenly became more respectful, and he bent down unconsciously. Although he had never heard of the Chi family school based on his knowledge, in any case, the leader of the school was great in his eyes. Big shot.
"Sir, please follow me."
He simply didn't even read the list, and casually called to a soldier standing guard at the city gate to read the list on his behalf, and then led Chi Yao towards the Wei palace with a face full of joy.
A carriage belonging to an unknown person was also forcibly commandeered on the road. He had the reputation of treating the King of Wei, and that person did not dare to resist.
In this way, within a few moments, Chi Yao arrived at the door of King Wei's palace.
"Please wait a moment, sir."
After the man bowed to Chi Yao, he entered the back hall of the palace with small steps. In the front hall, besides Chi Yao, there were many doctors waiting here.
He stood here, standing out like a chicken.
Because except for Chi Yao, everyone who stays here must have white hair and beards, at least half white, and most of them have tense faces. Some even have to keep stroking the medicine box next to them to stay calm. .
In such an environment, Chi Yao, who looked less than 30 years old and had a relaxed look on his face, naturally attracted the attention of others, which turned into hostility.
'We are all nervous, but you are so relaxed and comfortable. Are you mocking us? '
Speaking of which, they can't be entirely blamed for being nervous. Since ancient times, doctors who have treated princes and dignitaries have always worked with their heads high.
How many doctors died in the process of treating noble people?
If it cannot be cured or if its behavior accidentally offends the nobles, it will be killed. Even if it is cured, if it arouses the jealousy of others, it will inevitably lead to bloody disasters.
Therefore, the attitude of famous doctors towards treating noble people has always been one of longing and fear.
He longed to become famous in one administration and to be a high-ranking official with a generous salary.
Fear that if you are not careful, your life will be extinguished.
This is the fundamental reason why they generally appear quite nervous.
Of course, this kind of performance also comes from the side. Among the doctors present, there is no such kind of peerless famous doctor.
Therefore, under heavy pressure, Chi Yao's existence seemed to become a tacit outlet for them to vent.
"Hmph, a boy who doesn't have all his hair yet dares to come to the palace to show his shame?"
Following the first doctor's mocking words, many others also followed suit.
"That's right, you didn't even bring a medicine kit. You have to be prepared to be a liar! It's so unprofessional!"
"Haha, maybe he's not here to treat illnesses at all..."
"Not to cure the disease? Then why is he entering the palace now?"
"Then you have to ask yourself, what is his intention when he pretends to be a doctor and enters the palace at this critical moment?!"
As he spoke, a big hat was already put on Chi Yao's head.
Chi Yao originally disdained these clowns, but his silence seemed to further fuel the arrogance of the group of people. From ridicule at the beginning to criticism later, if he allowed them to continue talking, he would soon become a leader. The assassin of King Wei.
So he stopped wandering around and walked to a chair to sit down.
As he sat down, a grand and concentrated aura immediately spread out. Those who originally wanted to continue speaking suddenly felt an invisible pressure. It seemed that speaking had become a very difficult and consuming task.
Under such circumstances, the noise in the front hall gradually faded away, and even the breathing of all of them unconsciously became a unified rhythm.
That's Chi Yao's rhythm.
This situation is exactly what it is: sitting alone in front of the palace like a tiger, recuperating in the palace of the King of Wei. If I don't speak first when spring comes, which insect will dare to make a sound? !
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