Ah sneeze! "Li Zhao sneezed and his body couldn't help but tremble.
"Didn't I ask you to ask some imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital to look at X? Where are the people you invited?"
Li Zhao wiped his nose and then looked at his attendant unhappily.
"Going back to Young Master, the imperial hospital said that they are short of manpower recently. Most of the imperial doctors have been sent outside Chang'an City to treat the refugees. The rest are on duty in the palace and are not allowed to come out."
"Hmph! Useless trash!" Li Zhao glared at him. He was sent to Chang'an by the Li family in Longxi to give Li Shimin a gift before the Chinese New Year.
This year the Wang family fell, and it can be said that all the major families are trembling, fearing that Li Shimin will use force to cause trouble for them.
But only one family is still living a very prosperous life, and that is the Li family in Longxi.
Historically, there has been controversy over whether the Tang Dynasty royal family, namely Li Shimin and his family, originated from the Li family in Longxi.
But now, the Li family in Longxi has admitted it.
And because they share the same ancestry with the royal family, they live a much better life than other aristocratic families.
On the way here, Li Zhao accidentally contracted a cold, and he went to several famous doctors, but they didn't take good care of him.
After all, he was related to the royal family, so he wanted to invite a few imperial doctors to treat him. But who would have thought that the imperial physicians in the palace would actually be sent out to treat the refugees?
I am a descendant of the Li family, how much are the lives of those refugees worth?
I wanted to get angry, but I felt really uncomfortable. I had no choice but to say, "Let's go outside Chang'an City!"
In this era, wind and cold can kill people. He is a descendant of the Li family, and his life is precious. Since he can't invite an imperial doctor, can he find two imperial doctors outside Chang'an City to look at him?
He got into the car with a brazier in his arms, asked his attendants to drive the car, and drove out of Chang'an City.
Not far from the city gate, there is the shack area where the refugees live. It is daytime now, and most of the refugees have gone to work digging ice, and the rest are old and weak.
Because Tang Ping came here often in recent days, in addition to leading people to clean the place, he also told these refugees about the importance of hygiene to health.
If you want to say what these poor people fear most, then getting sick must be on the list.
Tang Ping has given them quite a lot of medicine in recent days.
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Effective, so after hearing from Tang Ping that uncleanliness would greatly increase the chance of getting sick, they all began to consciously clean up the slum area, which made the environment of the entire shack area much better.
Li Zhao brought people here, and soon found a group of people gathered together. He asked his attendants to find out where the imperial doctors were.
"Back to the young master, I asked you just now. The doctor Tang who is surrounded by these refugees now has the best medical skills. He can cure many diseases with medicine."
In fact, the two most common diseases suffered by these refugees are colds and fever caused by cold weather and malnutrition caused by hunger.
That is, cold and hungry.
Recently, these refugees have found work, and their lives have improved a lot, but some of them are still weak and suffering from diseases.
For this situation, the cold medicine and complete nutrient preparations brought by Tang Ping were indeed faster than those provided by traditional Chinese medicine.
Regardless of whether this approach treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, it can at least relieve these sick refugees from their pain as quickly as possible and survive this cold winter.
Because of this, people who were treated by Tang Ping's hands recovered quickly, and his reputation spread quickly. In addition, everyone knew that he was the first Mr. Tang to give porridge to everyone, and later led others to make it for everyone. There are quite a few facts, so these refugees now affectionately call him Doctor Tang.
But Li Zhao didn't know this. He only thought that the Tang Miracle Doctor mentioned by the refugees came from the imperial hospital. After all, in his opinion, the one who could be called a miracle doctor should naturally be one of these imperial physicians.
"Go, get this person out!"
There were so many refugees around there. Even after Tang Ping informed them, even if these people were wearing rags, they were at least clean.
But no matter whether they did it cleanly or not, Li Zhao couldn't squeeze in by himself. Besides, he was a member of the Li family. What's wrong with asking an imperial doctor to spend some time to treat him?
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
"Give me a moment, give me a moment!"
"I told you to get out of the way!"
Li Zhao's attendants all followed him from Longxi. The so-called upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. These people are usually arrogant in Longxi, so what if this is under Chang'an City?
Even the emperor is a member of their Li family. What happened to driving away a few refugees?
those who stay here
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The refugees were either old, weak or sick. How could they be the match for their three thick attendants? They were pulled aside in just a few strokes.
Tang Ping looked at these uniformly dressed attendants in astonishment when he heard one inside shout loudly: "Are you the miracle doctor Tang? Come out to treat our young master. If you look after him, you will be rewarded!"
In their opinion, how high a medical skill could Tang Ping have at such a young age? After all, this era is similar to that of later generations. It is believed that the older the Chinese medicine practitioners are, the more experienced they are and the better their medical skills will be.
The reason why Tang Ping was called a miracle doctor by these refugees was simply because these refugees had no knowledge, so there was no politeness in his tone.
"I'm not a miracle doctor..." Tang Ping originally wanted to say a few words, but who knew that when a scholar encountered soldiers, the leader didn't even want to listen to what he had to say. He just waved his hand and asked someone to carry him to Tang Ping. go out.
Lao Cui and Lao Du didn't come with them today. They were asked by Tang Ping to do other things. Pei Min was by Tang Ping's side.
But he could also see that Tang Ping was not in any danger, so he ignored him as a joke and just followed Tang Ping with the refugees.
Li Zhao looked at Tang Ping who was carried back by his attendants. He originally thought that the miracle doctor mentioned by the refugees was at least an old man. How could he be such a young man?
Can you enter Tai Hospital at this age?
But looking at so many refugees following behind worriedly, I guess he still has a few tricks up his sleeve.
When Tang Ping was brought in front of him, Li Zhao arrogantly stretched out a hand.
Quiet!
The scene was extremely quiet!
The two looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Get our young master to see a doctor quickly!" The head waiter pushed Tang Ping from behind.
Tang Ping looked at Li Zhao's outstretched hand and said helplessly: "I can't take the pulse. Please tell me your symptoms."
Li Zhao laughed angrily: "Your... surname is Tang, right? Do you know who my father is?"
In his opinion, how could an imperial doctor, who was called a miracle doctor by these people, not know how to take a pulse?
Saying that you can't take your pulse, isn't this a slap in the face?
Tang Ping glanced at him and said calmly: "Who is your father? Isn't it because I asked your mother?"
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