Rebirth Of Medicine

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Six

Because of the appearance of this ancient pharmacist, after looking at each other for a few times, the pharmacists who were going to leave turned around and chased the ancient pharmacist’s private room. In a blink of an eye, everyone around Gu Shiba Niang scattered. Wang Yizhang and Xin Chaoyang are left.

No matter who Gu Shiba Niang’s master is, Gu Shiba Niang is after all Gu Shiba Niang, not his teacher himself. The master leads the door and practice in everyone. Compared with Gu Shiba Niang whose future achievements are unknown, Gu The well-known pharmacist Ling Yun deserves more attention from pharmacists.

Gu Shiba Niang naturally understood this, so she didn't feel uncomfortable in her heart.

Farewell to the two, Gu Shiba Niang got into the carriage.

"Miss, miss, do you think these two guys really don't go to visit the ancient pharmacist? Xu is acting, it is better to go back and look at it secretly..." The little servant who drove the car was Si, who was just outside the door. The group of drug dealers turned away without saving face and was very angry, no wonder that these businessmen value profit over righteousness, and they are really like bloodthirsty insects.

Gu Shiba Niang smiled: "No need."

The experience of the past and present life made Gu Shiba-niang deeply realize that dignity is obtained by using her own ability. Only when she becomes stronger can we control her own destiny.

In the previous period, she was so **** her brother and abandoned her skills. Now her brother has survived the catastrophe, and her mother has also taken her around.

In the following days, Gu Shiba Niang stayed in the house purchased by Su'an, cultivating attentively, and the family affairs were all taken care of by the Cao family. It was Mid-Autumn Festival in no time.

Peng Yizhen left Shunhetang half a month ago and finally worked as a doctor in a small drugstore after working as a bell doctor.

Peng Yizhen's wife and the children were not happy about her husband's actions, and they quarreled after closing the door.

The Peng family thought that this was ungrateful, so she was too embarrassed to live in Gu Shiba's family again, and finally moved out despite Cao's repeated retention.

This Mid-Autumn Festival only Cao and Gu Shiba Niang were sitting around the table, as well as Lingbao, but she insisted not to serve the table, but stood by the side serving vegetables and pouring wine.

Looking at the three figures in the light of the full moon, and thinking of his son in Nanzhang under the border of Dajin, Cao couldn't say anything.

"After the winter, when the spring next year begins, the mother's body is well developed, let's go to my brother..." The son Xing Qianli was worried, not to mention the place Gu Hai went to is not a safe place. Can not know the mother's heart, softly comfort.

Originally, they were going to visit relatives in Nanzhang, but in addition to the normal family letter, Gu Hai sent another letter to Gu Shiba Niang, to the effect that Nanzhang is not peaceful recently and does not want Martial UniverseAo Shi Nine HeavensSwallowing Starry SkyThe Throne of God SealZhangtianJiangyeThe Mortal Cultivation BiographyKilling the GodsThe Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty MagicComprehension WorldOfficial FamilyFull-time Master Jinyi Night WalkSuper Strong SoldierThe Fate of XianfuMaking GodChu and Han contend for the tripImmortal PillThe strongest abandonmentGenius photomasterHoly KingEndless ArmsThey come over.

Naturally, I couldn't tell Cao's words. Gu Shiba-niang asked Peng to give Cao's pulse with a single injection, and only after the diagnosis that she was weak and unable to travel long distances, she asked the matter.

"I'm okay." Cao hurriedly suppressed his sadness, and squeezed out a smile, "Your brother is very busy, but I used to make trouble, so I don't want to go.

Seeing the mother and daughter understand each other, Lingbao thought that although Gu Hai was far away, he at least knew where he was, but his brother still had no news.

"Let's go to worship the moon." Lingbao said, wanting to dissolve this rather sad atmosphere.

Both Cao and Gu Shiba Niang nodded in agreement, and went to the table in the courtyard that had already been set up. The three of them looked at the moon and prayed and wished together.

In Nanzhang at this time, the sky is also high with a bright moon, but there is no festive holiday in the city.

Gu Hai, wrapped in a cloak, once again looked far away from the city gate, the moon blossomed like practice, and the wilderness on all sides was like a tulle.

"Still no news from Master Shen and them?" He whispered to the young official beside him.

The little official turned his head to ask, then turned his head for a moment and shook his head.

I'm afraid it's too bad. . . . .

There was a trace of solemnity on everyone's face, cast their eyes on the wilderness once again, as if expecting a miracle.

Yan Luowan, as the name suggests, looks even more hideous in the night, and the valleys on both sides are like beasts that are addictive.

At the foot of the mountain, a group of figures were walking slowly, turning a turn, exposed to the moonlight.

This seemed to be a team from hell, a dozen people, all in ragged armor, blood stained on their bodies, and exhausted on their faces.

One of them shook a few times and fell to the ground with a puff.

"Don't sleep" Shen Anlin, who was walking in the front, turned around and shouted fiercely, turning over the knife in his hand and hitting the man's back bitterly with the back of the knife.

The man groaned in pain.

"Pull up, then go." Shen Anlin growled low.

Immediately two people framed this person and moved on.

"How far is it?" Shen Anlin suddenly asked in a low voice.

Hearing his question, two thin guards at the back of the team walked over.

"My lord, go further and go to the right to join up with Zhao's reinforcements." One of them lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Are you sure?" Shen Anlin looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

"Small sure," Bingbei said in a low voice with his head down, his voice full of fatigue.

"Yes, my lord, this is the way." The other also whispered.

Shen Anlin stared at them a few times, then swiped a knife at one of them suddenly, the knife flashed across the area, blood was splashed, a human head dropped to the ground, and the body of the little soldier slowly fell after spraying the blood mist.

This scene stunned everyone, and was silent for a while.

"Great..." Another soldier who was splattered with blood looked at Shen Anlin, who was also covered with blood in horror, his tongue knotted.

"There are laws in the army, and the crime of murdering a leader is death." Shen Anlin shouted sharply, and at the same time pointed the **** knife at the little soldier, "Say, you two will replace us in the ring of the Five Tigers ambush. "

As soon as the words came out, the others changed their colors, and the soldier was sitting on the ground with rusty legs.

"My lord, the little one doesn't, the little one doesn't..." he said with a trembling face and pale, "the terrain here is complicated and the little one...the little one doesn't notice for a while...the little one goes the wrong way...the little one. Is guilty, but by no means intentional..."

Shen Anlin snorted coldly, "Listen, what is the sound before and after?"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone couldn't help holding their breath, and some even squatted on the ground, only hearing the sound of rumbling horses hoofs coming from front and back.

"My lord, the five tiger thieves have surrounded us," everyone's expression changed drastically, and they whispered.

"We have already got rid of the Five Tiger Thieves. It was you two who said that they wanted to find Lord Zhao for reinforcements, and brought us back all the way... This valley is clearly a very sinister place, and there are so many forks in the entrance, but you have nothing at all. Pause, only come here..." Shen Anlin looked at the soldier and shouted in a low voice, "I was surrounded by five tiger thieves at this time. It was clear that it was deliberate. Who instructed it?"

The little soldier was speechless, and remained silent on the ground.

"Say, if you are instigated by someone, you have a debtor, I will spare your life," Shen Anlin said in a deep voice.

The blood knife in Shen Anlin's hand was turned over, reflecting the moonlight on his face, and the soldier only felt a cold neck.

Thinking of the death of that person just now, the little soldier broke down, and finally knelt down and said, "Yes, it's Lieutenant Qian..."

"Qian Xiaoli? Which Qian Xiaoli?" Shen Anlin asked with a frown.

"Yes, yes..." The soldier hesitated.

"Say" Shen Anlin shouted coldly.

"It's Mr. Zhao's subordinate, otherwise, or we wouldn't dare..." Xiaobing said with a bow.

Shen Anlin's face was like a rock, and the knife in his hand slowly dropped.

"So that's it," he said slowly, "I see."

As soon as the voice fell, the little soldier's head tumbled around on the ground.

"grown ups.."

The people all around then gathered around, their expressions gloomy and frustrated and angry.

"Why Master Zhao treats us like this?"

They all knew Master Zhao, but no one knew the relationship between Master Zhao and Shen Anlin.

In view of the fact that Master Zhao believes that there are only subordinates in the army, and there is no difference between closeness and estrangement, there are very few people who know that he and Shen Anlin are uncle and nephew.

Shen Anlin waved his hand to stop everyone's inquiry, and was silent for a moment.

"This matter was deliberately planted by this culprit," he said in a deep voice, "it is not credible."

This is indeed unbelievable, and this explanation couldn't be better, so I was relieved.

"Then what should we do now?" Everyone asked, listening to the sound of horseshoes getting closer.

Shen Anlin raised his head to look at the sky, a round moon hung high, clear and far away, a ferocious sneer flashed across his face in the moonlight.

"We must rush out and find the reinforcements of Lord Zhao, whether we are dead or alive, let's fight here."

Seven days later, a sealed and accelerated battle report was sent to the residence of Lord Zhu, the head of the dynasty.

Mrs. Zhu, who was leaning on the beauties' couch, was in a home-style clothes and was beaten by two beautiful little girls. After listening to the housekeeper's narration, Mrs. Zhu sat up on the couch.

"It's awful." He stood up with a clap on his leg, annoyed.

"Father, what's the matter?" Zhu Lutian, the chubby adopted son, walked in.

Behind him was Ling Yuan, who had been renamed Zhu Xuan.

"Zhao Kunshan is dead" Master Zhu said.

"Ah? Really?" Zhu Hao was taken aback. "He still owes me the dividends this year. I will give him a batch of military expenses for nothing."

Talking annoyed and rubbing his hands straight, "Why died? This old boy is the best at avoiding disasters, how could he have died?"

"Speaking of embarrassment, I was surrounded by a group of bandits and died in the middle of the arrow," Master Zhu said bitterly, "I knew he was so useless, so I wouldn't let him stay there. This is good, not only has the opportunity to give that The group of old men will not die, and this will make the group of old guys take the opportunity to talk about the peace of the border, and they will definitely take the opportunity to transfer troops."

"How can it be done?" Zhu Hao said staringly, "if we send troops there, what else can we talk about peaceful coexistence between the two countries"

"That's the case." Master Zhu walked around the room with his hands in his hand,... his brows were furrowed, and his mouth was muttering cursing, "No, this battle report can't be written like this. If you let Your Majesty read it, it's simply true To add to the trouble, we are ministers and we must share our worries for your majesty

He stopped talking, "Xuan'er, go and invite Master Song from Dali Temple."

There are several officials surnamed Song in Dali Temple, but Lingyuan heard them but didn't ask a word. He turned around and left. Obviously he knew exactly which Master Song was referring to.

When Lingyuan rode out from Master Song's house, it was already the beginning of the lights, the night market shops were about to open, and the day shops were closing.

In front of the door of Gu Shishunhetang, the thin Lingbao was approaching the door panel, seeming to be struggling. She stopped to take a breath, suddenly turned around subconsciously, and a familiar face came into her eyes.

She was stunned, rubbed her eyes in disbelief, and when she looked again, the person had already left.

"Brother, brother." She hurled her feet and chased her, raising her hands and shouting.

There were many people on the street, and the figure quickly disappeared. The running hair scattered and attracted countless lights of Lingbao stopped and stood in the middle of the road blankly.

She is dazzled again.

Just when Master Zhu wrote a memorial to the emperor about the border emergency, Gu Shiba Niang also received an urgent letter from Gu Hai.

The letter was clearly written hurriedly, with only a short sentence on it.

Shen Anlin's legs are disabled.

At the end of August in the seventh year of Jianyuan, Shen Anlin had a disabled leg. He returned to Beijing in mid-September. He asked famous doctors for diagnosis and treatment to no avail. He returned to Jiankang in May of the eighth year of Jianyuan. They met for the first time in that lifetime.

The drug store where Peng Yizhen is located is very remote, and its business is relatively poor. But when Gu Shiba Niang came over, Peng Yizhen was having two patients.

"Oh, oh, doctor, you are so amazing," the trembling old man said excitedly, throwing away the crutches in his hand, "I can go, I can go..."

As he spoke, he paced in the hall, and the child beside him wanted to come forward to help with worry, but was rejected by the old man.

"My old cold legs, my old cold legs..." the old man muttered excitedly, and started to wipe his tears. "It's been more than ten years, but I didn't expect that there would be a day to throw away crutches."

Peng Yizhen chuckled, his face couldn't hide his pride, but he made an indifferent look.

"What's this, it's not a serious illness," he said.

"Boer, kowtow to the doctor," the old man greeted the child with tears, "Grandpa can chop wood again, and he won't make you hungry again..."

The child really stepped forward and knelt down to Peng Yizhen, banging his head, and panicking Peng Yizhen to help him.

For a while, it was a pleasure in the small drugstore.

Sending away the thankful old man, Peng Yizhen couldn't help lowering his head and snickering, and when he looked up, he saw Gu Shiba Niang with a smile on his mouth.

"Oh, when did the eighteen mothers come?" Peng Yizhen's face was reddish and hurriedly asked her to sit inside.

"I happened to be passing by." Gu Shiba Niang said with a smile, and refused his invitation. "You go quickly, don't bother."

"Don't disturb, don't disturb." Peng Yizhen said hurriedly, still wanting to stay.

Gu Shiba Niang shook her head, got into the carriage, and said with a smile to him that she would come to sit at home and urge the horse away.

Peng Yizhen frowned slightly as she watched the car shadow she was going away. The only eighteen mother's expression was very worried. If she guessed correctly, she should have come to her specifically, but why did she keep silent?

No, I have to ask her. Peng Yizhen has made up his mind. If you don't ask this girl, she will only fight **** her own if you don't ask~www.novelmtl.com~ It's not easy at a young age.

After Master Zhu’s detailed explanation and analysis, it was quickly concluded that Zhao Kunshan at the border was killed by a horse thief. The emperor was furious, especially when he heard that the horse thief had been surrounded and suppressed by Daikin. The emperor felt ashamed and lost his grandmother’s house. The admiral of the imperial court advocated increasing the garrison to the border by the ministers who cursed the blood spray, so that the main war ministers of the DPRK had a chance to persuade the emperor how tense the border is and how severe the situation is. Everyone in Zhaozhixin's mind swallowed all those words alive.

Of course, some people who were not afraid to offend Longyan stood up and argued that being ordered by the emperor to be blamed on the spot, not only was physically guilty, but also psychologically insulted. Looking at Master Zhu with a smile on his face, the people in the hall would never dare anymore. Talk more.

Listening to the laughter of Master Zhu and Zhu Hao in the study, it can be seen that Master Zhu and his son were in a very good mood. Lingyuan who was standing outside the door bit his lower lip and stepped forward.

"Xuan'er is here, come, come, accompany you to have a drink for your father." Master Zhu greeted.

Lingyuan knelt down with his clothes.

"My father, brother, I have deceived something for a long time." He said in a deep voice