"What do you want?"
The old man with a very thin body, three strands of beard, and sharp eyes looked back impatiently.
A young man with a fair face and handsome face, who looked a little too good-looking.
Maybe he's just a loyal scholar from somewhere, so just hurry up and get rid of it.
Tang Sufan lowered his eyes and asked with a half-smile—
"You two must be Taoist monks on the mountain. I wonder why you took this baby away?"
Where did this scholar come from? Didn't he know that he would get into trouble if he meddles in his own business?
But in the crowded and noisy streets of Chang'an.
The old man with a sinister look in his eyes could only hold back his temper and pretend to shake the half-bald Fu Chen.
With a calm and somewhat impatient look, he said slowly.
"The two old Taoists are the monks outside the mountain. Seeing the mortal world in trouble, they went down the mountain to seek fate. Today, they saw that this child had difficulty getting medicine and stone, and he had been ill for a long time. It was also fate. They simply brought him back to save his life and end the world. A lot of suffering can be regarded as this child's good fortune——"
The old man pretended to shake his head and murmured a few words, then turned around and left.
However, this kid swayed and somehow blocked the way of the two of them.
He was looking at him with his hands behind his back and a harmless smile on his face and asked.
"Two of you, why don't you let the mother and son meet each other in the future? People who practice Taoism naturally have compassionate hearts. Isn't it bad that the mother and son cannot see each other again?"
The old man raised his brows in disgust.
"Hmph, you little kid with a dirty mouth. This kid should have died. I saved his life and changed his life. Naturally, I take it as fate and fate. I can't see that it is also for his own good. How can you understand? My Taoist Xuankan?"
The old Taoist raised his eyebrows impatiently. If this kid were outside the city, he would have stabbed you long ago.
Why are you so embarrassed in front of the old man?
"You kid, don't block the road, otherwise... hmph!"
The Taoist priest who followed behind him was wearing a Taoist robe and was tall, with round arms. He was half holding a child in his arms.
A piece of the child's wrapping cloth was exposed, and the cool breeze blew inside.
Seeing this kid being so entangled, before the old man could speak harshly, he snorted first and gave him a fierce warning look.
It was the cold winter season now, and no matter what these two Taoist priests did, it didn't seem like they were trying to save the boy.
Tang Sufan slowly curled his lips.
What the hell is fate also like fate?
It’s interesting, someone pretending to be a monk came to him——
I don’t know if you are pretending to be clever and talking about seniority with me, but you two still have to follow behind and eat shit?
Back then, the emperor and the two princes had to be treated by the young master...
Ahem, don’t mention the past, don’t mention the past.
Besides, what about a Taoist who smells of alcohol in broad daylight, has black eyelids, has weak kidneys and a weak body, and fools ghosts?
Tang Sufan paused, glanced at him, and said slowly.
"So that's it. I think this kid is just suffering from some infantile cold. It's not a serious illness."
"The boy can find a way to find a good doctor to treat him. Since the Taoist priest is also kind-hearted, why not leave it to me. Mother and son can still see each other sometimes, which is worse than living on the mountain with you... "
Tang Sufanxun took a look at the child's symptoms.
In addition to a cold, this child is constantly coughing and choking his nose, and may have a respiratory infection.
Children's respiratory tracts are inherently immature, but if they really want to be cured, they can be cured by spending some money on medicine, or sometimes using some native methods that are common in later generations.
But in the Tang Dynasty, in this era, the overall level of medical skills was very poor.
It was much worse than what later generations imagined.
There is a saying in "Baopuzi Neipian": "Medical doctors often inherit the world's karma, and they are only in name but not real, but they cultivate boos for the sake of financial gain."
Zhang Ji's "Gift to the Taoist": "Chang'an is so sick that there is no livelihood, and doctors in drugstores ask for money indiscriminately."
In this era, the medical skills of quack doctors are extremely poor, and treating diseases and prescribing medicines can often make people bankrupt.
This phenomenon has existed since ancient times, especially in ancient times.
Because life money is the best money to make.
Tang Sufan has been here in the Tang Dynasty for a year, and he has long been accustomed to strange things. When ordinary people get sick, they are more likely to be cured if they don't go to a medical clinic.
I went to the hospital, and I might have died.
This kind of thinking sounds absurd and idealistic.
But at the time, it was indeed a wiser approach that was in line with social sentiments.
Could it be that when there is no solution for this childhood disease and there is no doctor with real medical skills, it is better not to treat it.
Eat dirt?
The two fake Taoists immediately became angry. They could see that this boy was just teasing them.
The two's patience was completely exhausted, and their eyebrows were raised.
The Taoist priest Gao who was following behind him frowned. He held back a punch to greet the pretty boy, and was about to push Tang Sufan away and leave.
"Humph, little Maotou, get out of here!"
I guess you're lucky today, in Chang'an City, otherwise I'd rather have you alive because of my temper!
Tang Sufan's harmless smile slowly faded, and the chill deep in his eyes instantly seemed to change his demeanor.
The tall Taoist priest just stretched out his hand...
Then...
"ah!!!!!!"
A miserable howl of pain startled the people in the surrounding streets.
He turned around and looked around.
All he saw was a young man staring intently at the strong man who was howling in pain and pounding the ground.
He held the strong man's wrist in his hand like a green bamboo tree, and squeezed the tall fake Taoist priest to his knees in response.
The sweat on his forehead fell down immediately in pain, and the howl of pain in his mouth was indescribably miserable.
If you are close, you can still hear the sound of bone cracking.
A boy who looks like a scholar?
Pinch a tall and strong man until he kneels down and howls in pain?
Although the scene looked shocking beyond belief, the man's howl of pain did not look like a fake at all!
How much strength does this take? !
hiss!
At this time, Tang Sufan hugged the child, lowered his eyes, and kicked the fake Taoist priest hard in the chest.
The tall fake Taoist priest was kicked out like a torn sack!
He even couldn't stop himself for a while and rolled on the ground twice before he stopped!
Finally, the shocked eyelids of the surrounding people twitched wildly, leaving only the hoarse howl of pain from the man's mouth.
It's a kind of pain that can't even raise the most basic tone~
The people around were dumbfounded...
A scholar-like figure kicked a tall man away like a sack.
How exciting is this? !
Could this be the newly promoted general of some army?
The woman beside her who had been twitching and dared not speak was so frightened that she trembled.
The look he looked at Tang Sufan was full of fear...
"You, you, you!! Zhuzi, you are looking for death!"
The veteran was also shocked, but he was also a person with background.
At worst, I don't want this child in my hands today, and I will kill him in the future!
The old Taoist's eyebrows were full of sternness, and he secretly took note of the boy's appearance while thinking of a way to escape.
It was a bad day today, when I went out and met such a seemingly "harmless" evil star.
But Tang Sufan gave him a faint glance.
Tang Sufan slowly handed the child to the woman. After the woman took it tremblingly, Tang Sufan spoke gently.
"Take your child and go to Xuanpingfang immediately to find Sun Yanzhen at Jiren Medicine Hall. Just say that I, Tang Sufan, asked you to go there and I paid for the medicine~"
I have a cheap apprentice, so if I don’t use it, I won’t use it~
The woman was shocked when she heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Young Master...Young Master are you talking about Divine Doctor Sun?"
This young man must be joking. Doctor Sun is a famous miracle doctor in Chang'an City, and the princes and nobles have to treat him well.
Not to mention the cost of medical visits, Divine Doctor Sun sometimes helps the world and saves people.
But how can ordinary people like them afford medicine these days?
You, a little scholar, give orders just as you say?
No one can believe it at the moment.
Miracle doctor?
So the old man is still a miracle doctor in the eyes of the people?
I'm embarrassed to accept this cheap apprentice.
Tang Sufan nodded with a gentle expression: "That's right..."
At this moment, the woman suddenly woke up...
Wait, she has heard of this name before~
Tang...
But when I saw this young man’s extraordinary appearance, I immediately thought of it...
Immediately the woman said excitedly: "Young master, is he the young poet master Tang?"
Xiao Shixian is a kind person. Nowadays, no one in Chang'an City knows the name Tang Sufan.
The beautiful story of one person carrying tens of thousands of refugees has long been a source of controversy.
He made extraordinary achievements and was granted the title of Marquis.
Moreover, in terms of talent and reputation, everyone has long known it. Nowadays, which Chunlou Liuxiang is not playing the tunes of "Little Poet Fairy" and reciting the quatrains of "Little Poet Fairy"?
It can be said that it is famous far and near~
Coupled with Tang Sufan's constant troubles, it would be difficult not to find out...
Tang Sufan touched the bridge of his nose humbly and nodded slowly with a certain amount of "vainness" in his heart.
Then he put his hands behind his back and said, okay, I'll show my cards.
I am loved by everyone, I love you when you drive a car...ahem, I am the handsome young man Tang Sufan.
When the woman saw this, she knelt down and kowtowed to thank her, shedding tears of gratitude and tears.
God is pitiful, God is pitiful~
Today we, mother and son, met a great benefactor!
Xiao Shixian is indeed as good as the rumors say, he is kind-hearted and kind...
Tang Sufan quickly helped the woman up.
He couldn't help but sweat in his heart, this ritual of helping people to kneel down has almost become his skill.
"Okay, go quickly, don't delay the child's condition, I will take care of these two fake Taoist priests~"
The woman stood up with her child in her arms and thanked Tang Sufan with gratitude.
After listening to Tang Sufan's words, he looked at the two Taoist priests with resentment in his eyes.
She had some doubts at first...
Taoist priests, although these two people speak similar words, their appearance is really surprising.
But her family has no money, can't afford medicine, and can't afford to see a doctor. Right now, her child is the only life-saving straw, so she has to believe...
Now that the little poet fairy mentioned it, the natural woman's opinion suddenly changed.
Now that the little Shixian is kind-hearted and can treat illnesses and save children, who would want to take the child up the mountain to two Taoist priests and be separated from the flesh and blood that fell from his body forever?
The woman burst into tears of gratitude, quickly turned around and trotted towards Xuanpingfang.
The people around him also came back from the conversation between the two.
This fake Taoist priest deceived people, but Xiao Shixian saw through it.
Look at that fake Taoist priest again...
Although he is wearing a Taoist priest's robe, one has pointed eyebrows and narrow eyes, and the other has big shoulders and a round waist, are your Taoist priests so uneven?
"So these two people are fake Taoist priests?"
"Hmph, it doesn't matter. Which of the serious Taoist cultivators doesn't have a great body and spirit? These two people are fake at first glance!"
"This is the little Shixian! He's so handsome..."
"You little Shixian has a sharp eye. Could it be that this Taoist priest wants to trick a child into leaving again?"
"You really deserve to die. You were deceived and deceived. It's thanks to Xiao Shixian's tight eyes!"
These days, it is natural that some people have heard about people pretending to be Taoists and Buddhists.
Now I didn’t expect that we would actually bump into it!
It’s really a heinous crime!
There is a lot of noise around...
Tang Sufan turned around and looked dangerously at the old man who was pretending to be fake and now had a livid look on his face.
The coldness and disgust in those eyes were not concealed at all.
As a person from later generations, he naturally hates things like human traffickers to the extreme!
If you really want Tang Sufan to tell you his feelings about the human trafficker.
The so-called cutting into pieces with a thousand cuts and quartering the body with five horses is considered trivial.
If you say it and broadcast it on the TV, it will be an hour-long sequence of words with the beeping sound of a telegraph.
It’s still so compact that it doesn’t even have a turning adjective!
Tang Sufan even disliked the so-called "too many books to write" for being too slow...
If this thing is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless.
Since you are "lucky" and let me meet you, haha...
"You brat, I advise you to be wise and be careful of trouble behind your back! There are some things that you, a young boy, can't afford to provoke!"
The fake old man looked at Tang Sufan's eager eyes and took a step back with a guilty conscience.
That kid's kick just now, wouldn't it kill him on the spot?
Can't afford to offend?
Tang Sufan immediately laughed. If you said half a year ago, I might have been a coward. At most, he would be a masked hero.
But now~haha~
Am I proud that the current emperor is my father-in-law?
Did I tell you that the current queen is my sister?
Am I proud that the prince is my apprentice?
All those big bosses of the current dynasty are still acting with me. Have I ever been arrogant?
Have you ever experienced my leg skills that can play in the World Cup?
"Hehe, I would like to see how much effort it takes to deal with you!"
Tang Sufan curled his lips and approached directly.
The veteran was so frightened that even as the tall man stood up from the ground, he saw that this guy was approaching again.
I was so scared that my legs almost gave way——
Just when everyone was getting ready to watch the show, the fake old man suddenly had a ruthless look in his eyes.
suddenly!
The old Taoist made a movement under his sleeves and robe, and then threw a handful of things out!
In an instant, the powder all over the sky shot straight at Tang Sufan.
"Idiot, why don't you run away!"
The fake old man kicked the man in the leg, said hello, and ran away.
He took out a short knife from nowhere in his hand. Who dared to stop it?
He immediately cut through the crowd and fled!
In the powder, Tang Sufan's figure turned around and covered with his sleeves and robes reappeared.
I was careless and didn’t dodge!
Fortunately, my reaction speed is fast now.
Otherwise, if the powder gets into your eyes, your eyes will be injured even if you are not blind!
You bastard, you really don’t have martial ethics!
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(End of chapter)
The two chapters are combined into one, otherwise the brothers will find it short and will not be able to bear it.
(End of chapter)
