"Who did you fight with?"
When he heard it was Yun Man, Zhao Ping became anxious.
"Why?"
"Why didn't you stop it?"
"I can't stop it!"
Zhou An said bitterly: "The other party is Li Mubai, the son of Taifu Li. I am just a steward of the Tian Mansion. How can I stop him?"
"Go and have a look as soon as possible. If it's too late, someone may die."
"lead the way."
Zhao Ping's face was extremely gloomy.
When he came, he specifically told the two of them that it was okay to visit the county, but not to cause trouble.
Both of them are quite obedient, so nothing should happen to them.
Now that I'm beating someone up, I'm afraid it's not a big deal.
What kind of Taifu had he offended? Given the importance the Dawei Dynasty attached to the powerful, if he had left late, the two apprentices would probably be dead.
Xu Tianhua also hurriedly followed out.
Taifu Li's son had a conflict with Xianjun's people, and they had to mediate.
Tian Rou thought for a moment and followed.
In this way, a group of people, led by Zhou An, rushed to the scene of the accident.
Fortunately, it was not far away, and everyone arrived in less than a quarter of an hour.
That's a small river.
There is a pavilion built by the river, and many people gather around the pavilion.
There were even officers and soldiers.
There was a lot of noise inside.
"It's dead, it's dead, these two thugs beat Mr. Li to death."
"Stop him quickly, don't let him escape."
"The officers and soldiers are already here. He killed Mr. Li today and he must pay for it with his life."
"Son, my son, why did you die like this?"
The heartbreaking cry of an old man came.
"What will you do when you become a father?"
Hearing these words, Zhao Ping frowned even deeper.
If lives were lost, it might be a little difficult to save Yunman and the others today.
He rushed inside quickly.
Unfortunately, there were officers and soldiers surrounding him outside, so he couldn't rush in at all.
"What?"
The officers and soldiers scolded with dark faces, "There was a murder inside. If you want to watch the fun, go aside and don't destroy the scene."
boom! boom!
Li Hu took action directly and beat the officers and soldiers down in two strokes.
Zhao Ping had black lines all over his head.
You dare to fight the officers and soldiers, you are worthy of being called a tiger, they are real tigers.
But he didn't have time to scold Li Hu, so he took the opportunity to rush inside.
Inside, officers and soldiers formed a circle.
There are many people in the circle, but most of them are young boys and girls.
They are well dressed, the men hold folding fans, and the women hold cattail fans.
It's like there's some kind of party going on.
And there was a young man lying on the ground, his body motionless.
It should be the dead man Li Mubai that everyone calls him.
Next to him knelt an old man, crying so hard that his heart broke.
It should be Li Mubai's old father.
Yun Man and Lu Xiu were all tied up and kneeling aside.
Seeing Zhao Ping come in, Yun Man said hurriedly: "Master, I didn't kill him. I just raised my fist and he fell to the ground without even touching his clothes."
"His death really had nothing to do with us."
When the old man heard this, he looked up at Zhao Ping and said coldly: "Are you their master?"
"You can't escape the responsibility if your followers hurt people's lives if they don't know what to do."
"Hurry up and catch him too."
"Today I will ask these masters and disciples to save my son's life."
In fact, he didn't need to say anything. Li Hu had beaten two officers and soldiers to the ground before, and those officers and soldiers had already pointed the finger at Li Hu.
There were only eight people in total.
Two fell down, and there were six left.
Everyone has a long knife in his hand.
Li Hu had no weapons and could not confront him head-on. He could only dodge left and right.
The officers and soldiers couldn't help him for a while.
On the contrary, it scared the onlookers back many steps and hid far away.
One by one, Li Hu and others were scolded as unruly people for openly confronting the officers and soldiers.
"Stop! Stop it quickly!"
When Xu Tianhua heard what Yun Man and the two said, he felt that there might be a misunderstanding about the matter and yelled hurriedly.
But the officers and soldiers didn't know him, and no one listened to him at all.
He could only look at the old man kneeling on the ground and said, "Brother Li, tell those officers and soldiers to stop immediately. I'm afraid there may be another hidden reason behind your son's death."
"Can we find out the truth first and then discuss it?"
"The truth is that they killed my son."
Li Heran didn't give Xu Tianhua any face.
"My son died. It's useless for anyone to intercede today. They must be buried with my son."
"Old sir, can you let me see your son first?"
Zhao Ping asked.
"What are you looking at?"
Li roared angrily, "My son is already like this, aren't you even going to let go of his body?"
"You evil person, I will fight you."
Li Heran was so angry that he got up and rushed towards Zhao Ping.
He was a great scholar and a civil servant, and he didn't know how to fight at all. He just kept his head down and rushed forward with fists in the air.
Zhao Ping dodged to the side and dodged.
Li Heran couldn't stop and rushed forward several steps.
If Xu Tianhua hadn't supported him, he would have fallen to pieces.
"Old sir, your son is not dead yet."
Zhao Ping said: "Let me check the situation first. If it can be cured, of course everything will be fine."
"If the medical treatment is not good, we will ask the county governor to make a decision."
"not dead?"
Li Heran was slightly startled. He didn't want the white-haired person to give the black-haired person away.
But he thought that his son's body, which he had just touched, was obviously cold. It was a corpse.
Then he yelled angrily: "You're talking nonsense! My son's body is already cold, how can he not be dead yet?"
"You're exonerating them."
"The Immortal Lord said that your son is not dead, so he is definitely not dead."
Xu Tianhua said first: "Brother Li, let's let the Immortal Lord treat him first."
"What Immortal Lord?"
Li Heran was familiar with Xu Tianhua and knew that he was one of the few people with a sense of justice.
Then he asked: "Can you believe his words?"
"Nonsense, Mr. Zhao is the Immortal Lord of Penglai. He solved the plague. Do you think his words are credible?"
"What?"
Li was suddenly moved.
Looking at Zhao Ping, his old eyes were full of expectation.
It’s the Immortal Lord Penglai!
He can solve the plague, and maybe he can really bring his son back to life.
Xu Tianhua took out his belt and shouted coldly at the officers and soldiers: "You guys should stop fighting."
"My officer, Xu Tianhua, this is my badge."
"If you continue to make trouble, be careful what I punish you for."
When the officers and soldiers heard that they were officials, they took out their badges again and had no choice but to stop.
If something happens, it's none of their business if he, the official Xu Tianhua, is responsible.
Li Hu took the opportunity to retreat to Zhao Ping and ignored Yun Man and Lu Xiu.
Zhao Ping was checking the condition of the deceased.
There is no examination equipment at the moment. Although his Chinese medicine is inherited from his family, he can barely recognize various medicinal materials because he has only studied Chinese medicine for a short time. If he wants to judge the condition by diagnosing the pulse, Zhao Ping is not yet able to do so.
At this point you can only rely on experience.
The pulse beat weakly, the body felt cold, the face turned pale, and there was a lot of sweat on the forehead and body.
When he checked, the other party's body twitched a few times.
The symptoms are very similar to coma caused by hypoglycemia.
Of course, it could also be vascular diseases or other diseases such as anemia and cancer. Without precise testing equipment, Zhao Ping couldn't be sure.
The patient cannot remain in a coma any longer.
Otherwise, even if a normal person is unconscious for a long time, half of his life will be gone.
Zhao Ping can only be treated as a hypoglycemic patient.
However, Zhao Ping was in trouble again.
For patients with hypoglycemia who are comatose, the best way is to inject glucose intravenously.
But where is the glucose right now, let alone a syringe?
Those first aid measures from the previous life simply couldn't be used under such conditions.
Zhao Ping can only act as a living doctor.
Order people to fetch water.
Xu Tianhua travels long distances and has everything he has ready-made with him.
Zhao Ping took out the frosting sugar from his arms, dissolved it in water, made sugar water, and fed Li Mubai little by little.
The people watching were whispering.
"Isn't this man a fool? Everyone is dead, but he still feeds him. Can he eat it?"
"Who knows?"
"But I just heard that person say that this young man seems to be the Immortal Lord Penglai. The Immortal Lord should be using immortal magic."
"I heard clearly. The official named Xu said that Penglai Immortal Lord solved the plague, and he is also named Zhao. I think he is Mr. Zhao Pingzhao. If he can solve the plague, he will definitely be able to cure Young Master Li."
"It's actually Mr. Zhao?! Mr. Li is saved."
"..."
People around him were surprised when they guessed Zhao Ping's identity.
Staring at Zhao Ping closely.
I plan to see clearly what kind of magic he casts.
Only Xu Tianhua was shocked when he saw the frosting sugar that Zhao Ping took out: "Shuangtang! It's actually frosting sugar!"
"Mr. Zhao actually feeds your son frost candy worth one thousand taels of silver per catty. Brother Li, your son is really a treat."
Li Heran said angrily: "If your son dies, I will also feed your son frost candy."
Forehead!
Only then did Xu Tianhua realize that he had spoken uncontrollably and had said the wrong thing.
Apologize quickly.
Li Heran snorted coldly, but raised a question, "Xu Jiuguan, you are an official in the capital and are well-informed. Have you ever heard that frosting sugar can cure diseases?"
"Never heard of it."
Xu Tianhua shook his head honestly.
But Hua changed the topic and said: "But Mr. Zhao is an immortal king, so he has his own reasons for doing this. Let's just wait."
"Everyone give in, the Sheriff is here."
At this time, someone outside shouted loudly.
The crowd dispersed into a passage, and a group of people walked in from the outside.
The leader was none other than the governor of the county, Peng Yue.
He was accompanied not only by government officials, but also by a young man in civilian clothes.
Peng Yue saw Li Heran and said hurriedly: "Brother Li, how is your master?"
"I have brought Song Ming, the envoy of the Imperial Hospital, so that he can diagnose and treat your son."
Too much hospital envoy?
Li Heran was overjoyed and hurriedly pointed to his son and said: "My son is lying there, and Zhao Ping is feeding him frost candy."
Only then did Peng Yue see Zhao Ping.
He knew that Zhao Ping had conquered the plague and his medical skills were amazing.
I wanted to feel relieved, but when I heard Li Heran say that Zhao Ping was feeding Li Mubai frost sugar, he couldn't help but ask Song Ming: "Mr. Song, can frost sugar cure diseases?"
Song Ming was silent for a long time before he asked leisurely, "What is frosting sugar?"
"I……"
Peng Yue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
I forgot that this imperial envoy was just a commoner and had never heard of Shuangtang.
Xu Tianhua remained awake and explained from the side: "Frost sugar is a very sweet sugar with a white color."
Song Ming was silent again.
After a few breaths, he asked in confusion: "Is there actually white sugar under the sky?"
"I……"
Xu Tianhua didn't want to talk to him anymore.
"Ahem!"
While they were silent, there was a coughing sound from within the circle.
Li Mubai raised his hand to wipe the sugar water from the corner of his mouth and opened his eyes.
