Practicing Medicine in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 92 Xiao Yi

Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs. There are several high-ranking chairs in the room, and the incense table on the top is neatly enshrining a shrine.

The sesame oil in the bandit village is extraordinarily rich, and the gods inside are also flying in the clouds, looking down on all living beings in a round and jade-like manner.

The bearded man strode up to them, and sat majestically on the third chair, like a big bag of dirt lying in front of them.

"Give them a break."

The things in the mouths of the two of them were cleaned immediately, Wu Yi smashed the sour taste of blood in his mouth, and waited honestly for the bearded man to fall.

Xu Jie raised his chin arrogantly to show his disdain.

The bearded man nodded with great satisfaction: "Our doctors in Yuzhou City are the most pleasing to the eye."

The young man next to him stood crookedly, surrounded by the king of the mountain like a monkey spirit: "The third master has good eyesight!"

Wu Yi always felt that the eyes they cast were not like looking at the two captives, but rather like looking at two young saplings growing well, which would bloom and bear fruit in the morning.

He saw that the bearded man didn't look like he was going to see blood with a knife, so he asked boldly: "Third Master, we have nothing to do with the Xiao Family Army. I don't know why you brought us here, what's your business?"

The bearded man known as the "Three Leaders" was not angry and ignored him. Instead, he leaned down, pinched his chin with his calloused fingers, and carefully examined it from left to right, up and down, and found out that he was quite meaningful. The land chief sighed: "You are a good face of being rich and powerful, young man, you have to know that wealth and honor are in danger!"

Wu Yi paused in his heart, and just about to ask again, he heard a heroic voice from the door——

"Okay, I'll take a look!"

Wu Yi and Xu Jie looked back subconsciously.

a woman.

The young men on both sides straightened their back poles quickly, and split into two paths, creating a one-foot-wide path, revealing a petite woman.

The woman was dressed in the same way as these male bandits, her hair was also tied into a neat bun like a man's, she was holding the armor she had just taken off in her arms, and a gleaming silver ax was hanging on her waist.

The most eye-catching thing was her face. There was a huge scar from the eyebrow to the corner of the mouth across the delicate and beautiful features, which almost split this palm-sized cheek into two.

Noticing the stunned gazes of the two, the woman's complexion changed, and she quickly walked up to them, squatted down condescendingly, and asked almost softly, "Does it look good?"

Xu Jie nodded subconsciously: "It looks good."

Snapped!

The woman bowed left and right, and raised her hand to get two slaps.

"Have you never seen a woman? A stinky man."

Xu Jie felt like a sea of ​​flowers bloomed in his mind, a bunch of flying bees buzzing around - he never thought that this woman had such strong hands and turned her face so quickly!

The woman reached out and grabbed Wu Yi's face again, forcing him to look up at her: "Say it."

Wu Yi had no choice but to look up. Under the huge and striking scar, there was indeed a dignified and beautiful face.

A hint of impatience flashed across those eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, angry and not angry: "Can't tell?"

Wu Yi reluctantly shook his head: "You don't allow others to say that it looks good, so I just have to keep quiet."

The strength in the woman's hand paused, she tilted her head and smiled: "You are better at talking than him, so I won't hit you." Then she stretched out her other hand and stroked his brow bone vigorously, inch by inch. Feeling down.

"It looks better than him, too."

"Look..." the bearded man leaned over and said respectfully, "These are the two doctors who will make the anesthesia go away."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yi and Xu Jie couldn't help but looked at each other, as if a piece of ice had been crushed in their hearts, there was a chill in the heaviness.

Unexpectedly, these bandit chieftains turned their minds on Anesthesia San.

Once this decoction that can make people fall into a deep sleep is used in war... Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but shudder. Its power may not be less than the smallpox epidemic that Xu Rong sacrificed himself to bring to Silla that day.

"The third uncle also said just now that wealth and wealth are sought in danger." The woman let go of her hand, her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin and light veil, and she lightly swept over the dignified expressions of the two.

"As long as you are willing to honestly say the rough and intoxicating prescription, it will be the sixth and seventh leaders of our Xiao family army. From now on, we will drink wine and eat meat together. But if you don't follow..." She changed the topic, her eyes It also suddenly became sharper, like a silver light flashing from a knife drawn out of its sheath, bringing out a shocking reverberation.

"That's the end." She raised her hand and gestured on her neck, making a "kill" gesture.

Xu Jie immediately sneered: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated, please do it."

"No hurry." The woman raised her eyebrows and said to the bearded man, "Let's eat and drink well, I'm not happy with the bastards coming here these days, I don't have time to take care of them for the time being."

As soon as her order was issued, Wu Yi and Xu Jie were immediately separated, and each was imprisoned in two small buildings next to each other.

These bandits really didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing them. Although their hands and feet were tightly bound, they were not imprisoned in a dirty, smelly place like a dungeon and cattle pen. It is better than the dilapidated courtyard of Yuzhou Government Academy.

Wu Yi didn't know how many hours he had been locked up. The day-to-day fatigue and drowsiness hit his brain like an overwhelming net, quickly engulfing him into a deep sleep.

Half-dream and half-awake, I could only hear the faint sound of a bell leaking in the dim light and shadow like ripples, and then there was a creaking sound, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walked in, thin as a piece of dry pickled vegetables, as if alive. The kind of weeds on the side of the road that everyone can step on.

The child looked thin and dry, but he was very clever. He posted it and talked obediently to Wu Yi: "My name is Xiao Gou'er. The head of the family wants me to bring you food."

Wu Yi couldn't help but sneered in his heart, it's really a puppy.

Just as he was about to laugh, his lips were already dry and cracked. Wu Yi opened his mouth reluctantly, and Xiao Gou'er quickly handed over a bowl of water, half-feeding and half-filling it into Wu Yi's throat.

Wu Yi couldn't help sighing that the bandits in ancient times were quite humanitarian, much stronger than the attitude towards prisoners of war in the war years.

Xiao Gou'er smiled and stared at him drinking water: "Little uncle, drink slowly, don't choke!"

"Cough cough..."

Wu Yi raised his head in astonishment, his face flushed with choking.

Uncle?

Xiao Gou'er hurriedly patted him on the back and said, "You are the only one who came in without being slapped. The head of the family must have taken a fancy to you!"

"...You think too much." The span of these two things is almost as long as the distance from Fengjie to Yuzhou, right?

Of course Wu Yi didn't say this out of his mouth, instead he said in a persuasive way: "But this matter, I will pay attention to your feelings, I don't even know the name of the head of your family!"

"You don't know who she is?" Xiao Gou'er laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground, picking up ashes all over the ground.

It wasn't until Wu Yi stared at him speechlessly that he stopped in doubt, "You really don't know?"

"I really do not know."

"You don't even know Xiao Yi, Xiao Yuexian's granddaughter?" The corner of Xiao Gou'er's mouth twitched, "It's over, it's over, the head of the family has taken a fancy to a fool, I have to tell the third master immediately."

Wu Yi's heart paused, as if a huge thunder had struck the sky.

Unexpectedly, this powerful and well-known three generations of rebels turned out to be that young woman!

"Don't run away!" He hurriedly called Xiao Gou'er, trying to think of the right words, "I just didn't expect that I, an ordinary doctor, would be favored by Master Xiao."

"I'll just say it." The pulled out half of the leg retracted again, "How could anyone not know us Xiao Yijun?"

"Xiao Da is the leader of the rebel army, famous in Sichuan and Shu, admired by thousands of people, of course I have heard of it, do you know why she would like a little medical officer like me?"

Xiao Gou'er opened the lunch box, and there was a whole bowl of rice stuffed with both meat and vegetables. He picked up a spoon, scooped out a huge bite, and stuffed it into Wu Yi's mouth: "Young master, eat first."

Small things are not so easy to fool.

Wu Yi had no choice but to swallow a big mouthful obediently.

Xiao Gou'er fed him like a duck, and sighed: "Everyone knows that she is a high-ranking leader of the rebel army, but who remembers that Xiao Yuexian is also a young lady in a boudoir."

Just as Wu Yi stuffed a mouthful of rice, he choked on the words and coughed up. Xiao Gou'er jumped up like a really frightened dog, looked at Wu Yi complainingly, and condemned silently.

Finally, Wu Yi couldn't help but asked the childish boy in front of him: "Who taught you these words?"

Xiao Gou'er blinked his eyes, shining brightly like two stars hanging in the night sky.

"Of course the master said it himself."

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After eating a meal for half an hour, Wu Yi could tell that Xiao Gou'er looked clever, but his brain was full of elm lumps, and he insisted on stuffing the meal that both of them couldn't finish into his own stomach before giving up.

Xiao Gou'er scraped off the bottom of the bowl in a daze, and then put away his hand contentedly.

"Our head of the family has said that a man has to eat a lot in order to be fertile!"

Wu Yi has been too weak to refute the feminist awareness of Xiao Dajia, who has crossed the era. The only thing that is certain is that Xiao Yi is really planning to "raise him well".

Maybe one day when I feel better, I can "slaughter and eat".

He wasn't sure if Xiao Yi really looked at him differently, but what was certain was that he and Xu Jie were not the only ones who were taken captive, and it was hard to say whether these people lived or died.

Xiao Gou'er completed the task and didn't plan to stay for a long time. He moved Wu Yi to the bed, covered him with a quilt, checked all the ropes and door locks, and then carefully left.

When everything fell silent, Wu Yi stretched out on the bed numbly, unable to close his eyes.

The narrow room is airtight, and the sunrise and sunset are lost in the dark time. For Wu Yi, who has become accustomed to counting time with more omissions, it becomes difficult to estimate whether it is day or night.

The quieter the surroundings are, the clearer the thoughts are, and it is impossible to sleep at all.

Da da……

There was a faint knocking sound on the wall.

Soon it was lost in the silent darkness.

Just when he was doubting whether he was dreaming or waking up, the rhythmic knocking sound appeared again, but this time it seemed to be closer to him.

Wu Yi's heart moved, he moved his stiff toe, and kicked hard against the wall.

After a low bang, the other side also knocked hard, as if receiving a response.

There is someone next door!