In the winter of the third year of Zhenguan, a plague broke out in the northwest border town. Coupled with successive years of Turkic attacks, the people inside and outside Mang County were in dire straits.
Miss Lin, a noble family member, unfortunately contracted an illness that was difficult to cure with medicine and stone, so she needed to celebrate with a wedding.
One month ago, Han Shi Bai Song came to Lin's house, but Miss Lin's condition still did not improve.
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With pain that penetrated his bones, Bai Song opened his eyes.
The surrounding environment was cold and dim, with only a beam of light shining through the crack of the door on the firewood pile in the corner.
The smell of blood and rotten wood mixed together, making people extremely uneasy.
The two memories overlapped, and Bai Song realized that he had traveled through time.
Bai Song, 24 years old, is a doctor of medicine from a well-known modern university. He mainly studies the scientific demonstration relationship of traditional Chinese medicine and the breakthrough and improvement direction of western medicine.
It is hailed as the light of the future that completely realizes the integration of China and the West.
I don’t want to fall into a dream and go back to the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty.
New memories poured in like a flood, and Bai Song still needed time to digest them.
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In the abandoned woodshed, Bai Song felt that he was covered in wounds, as if he had just experienced a severe beating.
But the person is lying in a soft and warm embrace, with a woman's unique fragrance, faint, like a green apple, and also with a feeling of intimacy and familiarity.
Crystal tears fell on his face, and Bai Song saw the woman holding him sobbing.
The faint light illuminated her pale little face, which was young and flawless, like a piece of jade that had not been carved by time, looking simple and innocent.
Her cute and soft face has the tenderness of the ancients, and her crying look makes people pity her.
"cough……"
General Bai Song was about to speak, but couldn't help but cough.
"Brother! Are you not dead?"
"elder brother?"
Bai Song slowed down a bit, and memories emerged instantly.
This young girl, who is no more than sixteen years old, is her younger sister in this life. Just like her soft demeanor, her name has the word "soft" in her name.
This is a kind and innocent girl who only steals food because she is too hungry.
It was just a steamed bun, but the servants of the Lin family actually wanted to punish such a skinny girl with a cane!
Although Bai Song's wife was a brother-in-law in name, in the eyes of everyone in the Lin family, he was just a decoration to bring happiness to the Lin family and eliminate misfortune for the young lady.
No one cares about their life or death. Whether they can enjoy food or not depends entirely on the mood of the servant.
For the sake of his sister, Bai Song accepted the rod punishment, but he didn't expect the Lin family's servant to be too cruel and beat Bai Song to death.
Bai Rou still doesn't know that the brother in her arms now has a brand new soul.
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"Xiaorou, stop crying, brother is fine."
Bai Song tried to sit up. Although he was injured, the opportunity of rebirth seemed to stimulate his body's potential, and all the injuries were gradually getting better.
Looking at his sister's face stained with tears, Bai Song felt a little heartbroken.
Although it was the first time they met, the feeling of close kinship was deep in the bones, making Bai Song feel a natural closeness and love for this sister.
Bai Rou threw herself into her brother's arms: "Brother, I thought you were dead! It's all my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't have eaten secretly. Don't worry, brother. Even if Xiaorou starves to death, she won't eat from the Lin family." thing."
Although the little girl is frail and frail, she is very strong in her bones. After this incident, the little girl already knows that their brother and sister are not members of the Lin family at all, and no one will care about their life or death. She must live carefully and not give anything. Brother causes trouble.
"Who said you won't eat our Lin family's food?"
A long, sharp voice came from outside the woodshed.
Hearing the sound, Bai Rou hid behind her brother in fear.
The door opened and Butler Liu walked in slowly.
It was this steward Liu who made things difficult for him everywhere, and it was this man who imposed severe punishment on Bai Song.
Bai Song stood up, blocked his sister, and looked at Butler Liu warily: "What? Didn't you fight enough?"
Butler Liu looked up and down and felt that Bai Song's tone was different from before, but he didn't take it seriously: "Oh, it turns out he's not dead yet, but he has lived up to the good intentions of the Lin family."
While talking, he took out the hand behind his back and saw Butler Liu carrying an exquisite multi-layered box painted with colorful patterns.
"Eat quickly, don't say that the Lin family has treated you badly."
Butler Liu opened the box. There were four layers inside, filled with steaming white rice, a whole roast chicken, a large bowl of rice wine, and a large plate of roasted donkey tongue with green onions.
The aroma of rice, meat, and wine mixed together in the room. Bai Song's stomach immediately turned sour. He was so hungry that he couldn't help but salivate.
Bai Song swallowed and said cautiously: "You...what do you mean?"
"This is what the young lady has given to you brothers and sisters. Eat it quickly, and then you can go on the road with the young lady."
"On the road?"
Butler Liu stopped talking and just sneered.
By now, Bai Song's memory was very clear, and he instantly thought of a possibility.
"Is the lady dying?"
"I didn't expect you to be quite smart."
One month after joining the Lin family, Miss Lin's illness did not get better because of this happy event.
Bai Song only briefly met Miss Lin on the wedding day.
Looking back on the situation that day, although Ms. Lin was weak, she was not serious enough to endanger her life.
In just one month, the condition worsened so quickly?
The current Bai Song was an expert and medical postgraduate tutor who was more than a thousand years ahead of his time and combined the research results of Chinese and Western medicine. How could his judgment be wrong?
If Miss Lin dies, Bai Song will be buried with her.
This is the condition for joining the Lin family!
In the early Tang Dynasty, the status of a son-in-law was extremely low, but it was better than starving to death outside.
Bai Song was not the only one who wanted to marry into the Lin family. It was Bai Song who agreed to the Lin family's conditions, so he and his sister had a shelter.
The Zhenguan period was an era of rising poor families, but the gentry still held most of the power, especially in remote border towns.
The Lin family is the local emperor of this generation. If Bai Song wants a son-in-law to be buried with him, it is a non-negotiable matter whether Bai Song agrees or not.
In other words, since joining the Lin family, Bai Song's life has been linked to Miss Lin.
The wine in front of you is guillotine wine!
Bai Song lost his appetite no matter how hungry he was.
"Impossible! Miss Lin will be fine!"
Listening to what Bai Song said, Butler Liu smiled even more contemptuously: "Haha, you promised yourself at the beginning that if you marry the Lin family, you will live and die with the young lady. The doctor has seen it before and said that the young lady will not survive the night. To blame, it's just Can I blame you for your bad luck?"
"What a bullshit doctor! I am the real doctor! I can cure Miss Lin's disease."
"Hahaha...can you cure it? You'd better cure your own madness first."
Butler Liu had lost his patience and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Bai Song say in a deep voice: "Butler Liu, you smell of medicine. You must have been feeling unwell recently, right? If you don't believe that I can cure Miss, why don't you listen to me? How about your illness?"
Butler Liu stopped, looked back, and smelled himself: "It's just a medicinal smell. Everyone can smell it. What's so strange about it?"
But what Bai Song said later left Butler Liu stunned.
"You took the medicine three moments ago. The medicine contains Phellodendron cypress, raw rehmannia glutinosa, paeonol bark, dogwood, poria, wolfberry, raspberry, schisandra, and plantain. This prescription is called Dihuang Decoction with Wuzi Pills, which is specially designed to treat ejaculation. I think it’s a syndrome of semen. Mr. Liu, I think your voice is long at the beginning and empty at the end, your steps are floating, and you are short of breath. It seems to be caused by working hard for days and walking irregularly. Recently, have you been suffering from cold sweat, dry mouth and bitter spirit? Not gathering? Butler Liu, you are not only suffering from kidney yin deficiency, but also from accumulation of dampness and heat."
Butler Liu was stunned for a full minute, and when he came to his senses, he broke into a cold sweat.
There was no other reason than that Bai Song's words were all correct, but he observed them from a distance and got them right one by one?
Before Butler Liu could respond, he heard Bai Song keep talking: "Steward Liu, you must have been taking this medicine for three days, right? Do you think it has little effect? It's just because the doctor who diagnosed you didn't diagnose all the symptoms, and because of the Wrong use of prescriptions. Dihuang decoction has hundreds of prescriptions, which can treat all kinds of diseases. It can treat kidney yin deficiency due to accumulated heat in the body, and it is necessary to add Anemarrhena. Anemarrhena and Cortex Phellodendron are opposite to each other, and their medicinal properties complement each other. If used together, they will get twice the result with half the effort. The later Wuzi Pills also lacked Cuscuta seeds. How can it be effective with an incomplete prescription? Moreover, Dihuang Tang is a soup, which should be decocted and taken, while Wuzi Pills are pills, which should be steamed, crushed and kneaded into pills. Combine all the medicines. It’s also wrong to stew everything in one pot.”
