Chapter 298 Li Ji was angry and fell ill

The imperial guards naturally knew what Li Zhi was going to do. The guards were on the side of the car, with serious faces on their faces, while the ministers followed the car, but their expressions were as if they were losing their parents. The people watching along the way could naturally see something strange, and they all started to talk about it, asking what was going on!

It’s strange that the team went forward all the way, and no guard or minister left, and no one explained anything to the people. But if they couldn’t go far, the people knew that the emperor personally sent the prince out of the city and wanted to go to Shikeng Village. I don’t know who told them!

Is smallpox unpreventable? Is it said that even the little miracle doctor Ping An helpless in the diagnosis and actually asked the prince to go to the guidance of himself? How dangerous is this? How can the prince go? What if something happens to him?

The people shouted: "Crown Prince, don't go, that's too dangerous, it's even more dangerous than the emperor's personal command of Goguryeo!"

Goguryeo is a visible enemy. As long as it can be seen, it is not scary. Smallpox disease is invisible. It is a disease ranked first in the plague. How can the prince let the prince diagnose it? Have all the ministers in the court died?

After staying on the Zhuque Street, more and more people came to watch. Thousands of people began to shout: "The prince stays, the prince stays!"

It was as if Li Zhi was going to carry out a very important task, and everyone tried their best to keep him, just as they were afraid that something would happen to him, and the shouts kept ringing all the way!

After leaving the city gate, Li Zhi bowed and said goodbye to Li Shimin. Li Shimin told him and in front of everyone, and his eyes were wet, which made the ministers and the people cry!

It's so touching. In order to get rid of the evil diseases of smallpox, the emperor did not hesitate to send his son, the crown prince of the Tang Dynasty, to conduct dialectical diagnosis. The prince resolutely and generously went to the official position. What a touching scene. Which father in the world would do this, and that son would do this!

What a great emperor, what a great prince, this is the blessing of the Tang Dynasty and the people of the world!

Li Shimin whispered: "When you arrive in Shikeng Village, you will follow Li Ji's arrangements and listen to Wang Ping'an's opinions more. Although Wang Ping'an is not old, he has a clear mind and sometimes more effective than Li Ji!"

Li Zhi nodded and said, "Yes, my son understand. My son is here!"

Li Shimin said again: "You will deliver the necessary supplies to you later. You should walk slowly on the road, be careful, do you understand?"

"I understand, my sons understand!" Li Zhi said goodbye to his father and led a team of guards toward Shikeng Village.

Along the way, Li Zhi continued to perform, standing in the car and waving to the people who came to "show off" him. It was vigorous and lively, and the details were beyond words!

Shikeng Village.

Li Ji sat in the room, and there was a small school standing in front of him. The school reported to him because he ran too fast and was covered in sweat all over his body, and the sweat on his forehead fell down with a crackling sound!

Li Ji suddenly said angrily: "Why did the prince come in person? If something unexpected happens, what can you do? Who can bear this responsibility? I can't afford it!"

He once thought about letting Li Zhi come, but that was just thinking about it. Now that the dialectics are over, just after the completion of the task, it was not before, but the prince came. It was a good thing, but suddenly an accident occurred. As a result, he had to stay cautiously for a few days. Will Li Zhi "accidentally" get smallpox? If you don't consider this, it's enough for him to have a headache just for safety issues!

Li Ji coughed a few times. He has been feeling well these days, so he hasn't gotten sick. But when he heard that Li Zhi was coming today, the ignition in his body rushed up!

Seeing him coughing, the little school asked hurriedly: "General Li, are you okay?"

Li Ji's face turned red. He had just coughed a few times, but when Xiaozhao asked this, he coughed even more violently. The yellow sticky phlegm spit out one mouthful after another!

The junior college student was anxious and shouted, "General, General, what's wrong with you?" He was anxious and rushed forward, holding Li Ji's arm with one hand and patting him on the back with the other, slapping it very hard!

Wang Ping'an has never photographed Li Ji like this. Every time Li Ji gets sick, Wang Ping'an asks him to relax as much as possible, and don't think about his illness, relax his body and relieve his mood. This is a very important first aid precaution!

But this school didn't know, bang bang bang bang, and he tried his best to pat Li Ji, but he almost slapped Li Ji's back and his face turned redder!

Li Ji pushed the school away and took out the seven-star needle from his pocket. The situation was urgent at this time. He didn't even bother to untie his sleeves. He took the seven-star needle and stabbed it on his arm. With a little force, he actually bleeded!

When the junior school saw that General Li had "self-harm", he thought he was crazy. In desperation, he shouted: "General, you must not do this. Everything is easy to discuss. You must not give up on yourself like this!" He snatched the Seven-Star Needle and threw it away from afar.

Li Ji was angry and anxious. Why did he throw away my seven-star needle? Without it, how could my disease be cured quickly? When I was nervous, the disease became more and more violent, and I was almost out of breath, giving people a feeling that I couldn’t do it when I saw it!

The school was so scared that it was too much. He ran out in a panic and shouted, "Come, come, General Li is not good!" His feet were unstable, and he fell to the ground with a fall, rolled out of the house, screaming!

Wang Ping'an and Li Ji lived not far away. When they heard the sound, they hurriedly ran over and asked, "What's wrong, General Li?" They asked, and kept rushing into the room. Li Ji fell to the bed, his throat was like a bellows, and he was breathing!

Oh no, the disease was even worse than the previous two times! Wang Ping'an also opened his voice and shouted: "Get the needle, bring my needle!"

He rushed forward, helped Li Ji up and said, "Relax... Use the breathing method I taught you last time, don't be nervous, let go of your fists..."

But this time Li Ji's illness was too serious and he couldn't do it as he asked!

Wang Ping'an said vently: "You are a great general. Why, can't you even control your own breathing? Then how can you control thousands of troops!"

No matter what Li Ji said, it was one of the heroes in the Sui and Tang dynasties. When he heard Wang Ping'an say so impolitely, he felt a little steadily, and his emotions became slightly calmer. He sat up and breathed according to the method Wang Ping'an taught last time!

At this time, others also ran into the yard. The little girl Ke Lianwu ran at the first place. She held the needle box in her hand and shouted: "Young Master, the needle has been prepared for you, and I'm just waiting for Lord Li to get sick!"

This is so annoying!

Fortunately, Li Ji is breathing and breathing with all his strength now. He is just talking to others. Otherwise, even if he is not sick now, he will have to be angry after hearing Ke Lianwu's words!

What does it mean to wait for me to get sick?

Ke Lianwu's words are not annoying. The words that Ding Danruo shouted later were even more annoying! Then the little girl Ding Danruo shouted: "Young master, I'm starting to boil medicine. Last time I've prepared the medicine for Lord Li, I'm waiting for boiling it every day, but I've been waiting for the opportunity. Why did Lord Li get sick? I'm keeping by the stove every day!"

There is no most annoying, only more annoying!

There was no longer any more wind in his ears, Li Ji just kept thinking in his heart: "I'm not angry, I'm not angry, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji, Bah!" He spitted two balls of yellow phlegm on the ground again.

At this time, Wang Ping'an had already taken the needle box, quickly disinfected the needle, held the silver needle in his hand and said to Li Ji: "Mr. Li, students are now going to use their ears to prick your acupoints. Don't be impatient, it will be fine in a while!"

He didn't have a seven-star needle in his hand, and he didn't know where Li Ji put the needle, so he couldn't turn it over, so he could only change the acupuncture method. He chose to quench asthma, adrenal glands, lungs, Shenmen, subcortical, sympathetic, piercing the acupoints all the way...

In the era when there were no quick-acting medicines available, acupuncture was one of the quicker ways to relieve asthma. But even though Wang Ping'an's technique was superb, it was still a while before Li Ji's symptoms gradually relieved, and his cough and asthma were not as serious as before!

Li Ji's eyes were full of red silk, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I asked you to show your medical skills in front of me again. However, your medical skills are indeed good. I will not say anything else in the future!"

Wang Ping'an hurriedly comforted him a few words, then turned around and asked, "Why is Mr. Li getting sick again? He has not been angry these days. Why did he suddenly have an attack today?"

The school was sweating and told the whole story. When everyone present heard this, they were surprised and confused.

Isn’t the dialectics over? The news has been passed to the outside world. Why did the outside world say that the dialectics over is not over and there were difficulties, and he actually asked the prince to come to guide him personally? What do you think of this and what is it, it’s all confusing?

Wang Ping'anqi said: "Is it possible that I was wrong when I shouted. People outside didn't understand what we mean? It's because the dialectics has ended, not that I can't continue!"

Di Renjie squeezed in, approached Wang Ping'an's ear, and whispered: "Brother, it must be that there is no mistake in passing. The prince will come. If the mistake in passing, it will not be him who came!"

Wang Ping'an immediately said, and understood! He sighed and thought to himself: "These people in power will never give up any opportunity to show off. No wonder they are all wise kings. With such a show, it is not easy to be a wise king, but it is difficult not to be a wise king!"

He had to say to everyone: "That's the case. When I just spread the news yesterday, I found that there was still a flaw, that was the little slave, and there were still important things that had not been diagnosed, which might lead to failure of the diagnosis, so I sent someone to spread the news to the outside world..."

Everyone yelled and looked at each other. No, there was an accident in the diagnosis? We have celebrated twice. You are just saying that there is an accident now. What's going on!

Wang Ping'an ignored everyone and asked them to go out and told everyone the news, so that everyone should not panic. Although the accident was very big and very big, as long as the prince came, it could be solved immediately, and the accident would not be an accident!

Everyone had no choice but to leave the house and tell the news.

The official households and ordinary people do not understand the truths inside because they are not the rulers. Even when they see the county magistrate of Chang'an County, they think they are very high-ranking officials. This is not in the era of developed information. They have no channels to understand the psychology of being officials, and they cannot understand it. Therefore, people are panic and do not understand it!

But the scholars all understood it immediately. The scholars who could come to Shikeng Village to participate in the dialectics were all people with clear goals and wanted to make a difference. Even if they had not experienced the officialdom, they could understand more or less the twists and turns in the officialdom!

There was an accident in the dialectical diagnosis, so the prince was coming and went to the on-site guidance in person. Hey, needless to say, there must be no problem with the dialectical diagnosis, otherwise the prince would come? I really think we have never read history books, and I really think we were sleeping for ten years!

The scholars were not panicked at all, but gathered together, thinking that when the prince came, how could he take this opportunity to go up and flatter him? At least he had to be familiar with him. He could make the prince know himself better than anyone knowing him!

After everyone left, Wang Ping'an sighed to Li Ji and said, "The prince is coming, probably for the final dialectical result. This is not a big deal. Lord Li, why are you so angry that you are sick!"

Li Jize said: "You are so light-hearted. You don't have to be responsible for the safety of Prince Huan'er! By the way, why did you use ear acupuncture again this time? Why did you treat me three times, and the methods of the three times are all different?"

Wang Ping'an said, "If you commit the crime for the fourth time, believe it or not, I will use other methods to treat you, and I will ensure that there is no duplicate!"

Li Ji curled his lips. Before he could say anything, he saw the door of the house open. The little girl Ding Danruo came in with a bowl of medicine. As soon as he entered the room, he said, "Mr. Li, I have been preparing this medicine for a few days. This time I can be considered as a way to let you drink it!"

Li Ji glanced at the medicine bowl she was holding and frowned and said, "What kind of medicine is this?"

Wang Ping'an was afraid that he would not drink it, so he said, "This is Dingpan Decoction. Of course, the effect of the medicine is not as good as the medicine given to you by the emperor, but it doesn't matter if you drink it. Anyway, your disease cannot be cured. Just treat the dead horse as a living horse disease!"

Li Ji looked ugly and thought to himself: "Treat me as a dead horse! Alas, but it seems that if I don't change the medicine, I may really become a dead horse!"

He said, "Then try your medicine, it will be cured in one dose?" He took the medicine bowl, drank the soup in the bowl, wiped his mouth with his sleeve.

Wang Ping'an shook his head and said, "One dose is of course not enough. In fact, I can't tell you how many doses you need. You can only take one dose every day until you no longer cough and asthma!"

After a pause, he said again: "But this medicine can gradually slow down your condition, that's for sure!"

Li Ji said oh and whispered: "That's fine, it's better than dragging it like this!" His confidence in the medicine given by the emperor was greatly shaken, but Li Shimin had never asked about his medication. As long as he didn't say changing the medicine, the emperor would probably not blame him.

After waiting for only one day in the village, Li Zhi and his men arrived. Li Ji, Wang Ping'an and others came to the intersection to welcome the prince.
Chapter completed!