C14 The Imperial Physician's Medical Book!
Back home, Hsu Xiaofeng immediately found some medicine oil and applied it on his bruised body, then went to sleep.
However, it was obvious that Hsu Xiaofeng could not fall asleep. He kept thinking about what had happened in the past. It was a little out of the norm. Hsu Xiaofeng's lifestyle had been very stable for the past two to three years. He slept early and woke up early. He did farm work and treated illnesses. He went to the town to be a unloading worker in the winter. This was basically the pattern.
However, after this day's experience, for the first time, he was arrested by the police. The first time he dug a grave, the first time he ate supper at three o'clock in the morning. Many times, he was unable to calm down for the first time. Of course, the main reason was that he was rejoicing for Xiaojing. That was a living life, and it was at the age of blooming. It was almost cut off by the stupidity of the village chief and his wife. At that time, it was wrong for him to control the police to escape, but it was precisely because of this that he did the right thing. Rescue them! A person's life.
At this moment, Hsu Xiaofeng really missed his grandfather. He especially missed the words his grandfather had said: Don't say that you didn't do anything wrong. It doesn't matter if you do something wrong, as long as you have no regrets.
He really couldn't fall asleep. Hsu Xiaofeng touched a cigarette, lit it up, and smoked.
As he smoked, he thought of that old book, so he took it out and flipped through it. He didn't flip through it, but when he flipped through it, he was shocked. It was actually a medical book. Although it was old, its value was immeasurable. The author of the book was a royal physician from the Song Dynasty. Hsu Xiaofeng had heard about it from his grandfather.
The name of the physician was Fang Hanxian. His name was not very good, but his medical skills were definitely top-notch. He was the Chief Imperial Physician of the Imperial Physician of the Imperial Physician. Unfortunately, because his personality was the same as his medical skills, he was also first-rate. He was tough, didn't like to curry favor with others, and offended the Empress... In the end, she was framed by the Imperial Horse and exiled to the army to be a military doctor who followed the army, and then died in the process of fighting!
Although Hsu Xiaofeng believed every word his grandfather said, but when his grandfather told him the story of Fang Hanxing, he still had a skeptical attitude. Because it was so long ago, and his grandfather insisted on researching history. How did he know so much? But after reading the first two pages of this book, Hsu Xiaofeng couldn't help but believe...
Heavens, Fang Hanxun's description of his identity and experiences was almost the same as what his grandfather had said.
The only difference was that Fang Hanxun did not die from being shot by arrows. He was lucky enough to survive. He hid his identity and continued to hang around the pot to help the world. In the end, he ended up in a good place like Groove Village. And for the sake of protecting his descendants, he did not pass down the medical skills of his descendants. Therefore, a self-written medical book was buried along with him. If there was someone who was fated to obtain it in the future... He could only pass down medical skills, but not his stories... Even his name could not be mentioned.
Hsu Xiaofeng hesitated because he had to tear off the first three pages after reading the sentence on the third page.
Was that really the case?
His medical skills were so high, but he was unknown. His medical skills were passed down, and his book could not be passed down. This was a tragedy.
Of course, Hsu Xiaofeng admired Fang Half Hang's open-mindedness. This was a virtue worthy of praise, and very few people had the awareness to do so.
For example, in this village where roads were built and ancestral halls were built, everyone wanted their names to be at the top of the list. Therefore, even if they wanted to pretend to be fat, they had to donate more money. In fact, they did not need that much money at all. The one who would benefit from donating too much was the village chief.
After considering for more than ten minutes, Hsu Xiaofeng steeled his heart and tore off the first three pages.
Next, Hsu Xiaofeng leaned against the pillow and used the dim light to flip through the pages of medicine. He flipped the pages and it got out of hand. He did not feel sleepy even at dawn. His entire brain was filled with the contents of the medical book. Although some of them did not seem to understand, they knew that this was definitely a very brilliant medical skill.