The Prodigal Son's Happy Life - Chapter 1081

[Chapter 1081 Return to Tai Hospital]

He looked as confident as he did two years ago.

When Emperor Chu saw it, he didn’t know what to say for a moment.

Fang Xiu stood up, looked at Emperor Chu, and said: “Your Majesty, I have to go back and think carefully about how to do this craniotomy. I will take my leave first.”

After that, he turned and left .

Got here.

Emperor Chu looked at his back with mixed feelings, but Wan Qian’s words finally turned into a long sigh.

“Hey”

Fang Xiu walked out of the palace, rested for a day, and then came to the Imperial Hospital again.

He has been to this place more than once.

But it was a long time ago, and it seemed to be because of the Seventh Prince of the Qiyan Department.

Now time flies by, the seventh prince of the Qiyan tribe has long become history, and even the entire Qiyan tribe has become a Dao of Dachu.

The once arrogant Qiyan Khan has now become a Qiyan Gong.

When I was young, I took my time to think about it. Without me, I don’t know how long it would have taken for the begging department to rapidly decline to where it is today.

Fang Xiu was walking on the road to Tai Hospital.

There were many patrolling pro-military guards and some eunuchs coming and going.

When they saw Fang Xiu, they all saluted hurriedly.

“I have met An Guo Gong!”

“I have met An Guo Gong!”

Fang Xiu nodded in response.

It is no exaggeration to say that most of the guards in this palace are Fang Xiu’s people.

Needless to say, he is a pro-army man. Fang Xiu is a noble person. In the final analysis, he and these pro-army men are in the same group. What’s more, Fang Xiu also served as a pro-army Zhonglang general for a period of time.

The person in charge of the pro-military army was the British public again.

This eunuch is a bit interesting to say the least. It was Zhang Wen, the little eunuch who was scolded and beaten by Fang Xiu back then, who supported him step by step to get to where he is today.

In fact, among the eunuchs in the palace now, Zhang Wen is second only to Liu Cheng.

This eunuch represents the imperial power. However, after His Majesty left the palace, they took Fang Xiu’s money, or Zhang Wen found some reason to tie them together, so there is nothing to say.

Because there is only one way left for them, and that is to follow Fang Xiu unswervingly.

Only An Guogong can protect them.

Therefore, along the way, when the soldiers and eunuchs saw Fang Xiu, they were all respectful, even more respectful than when they met the Emperor of Chu.

Fang Xiu saw it, but felt inexplicably emotional in his heart.

Nowadays, in this palace, there is no one who has any feelings for me. Instead, there is only one hospital left.

Although Fang Xiu had not been to the palace for a long time, he had been diligent in coming here and still remembered many of the routes, and he soon arrived at the Imperial Hospital.

At this moment, in front of Tai Hospital.

A few old men were gathering together, playing chess while basking in the winter afternoon sun.

They were all talking and laughing. In the past, they would have been the most tiring in this hospital. They had to run around to diagnose, treat, and prescribe medicine for His Majesty, the concubines, the Queen Mother, and the nobles.

This all takes a lot of time.

If it were left to others, not only would they themselves be worried, but His Majesty and the royal family would also disagree.

There are many differences between doctors and other professions. The biggest difference is that in many professions, except for a few, the older you get, the less capable you were before.

This is true for those who work hard and those who work hard for their brains.

But doctors are different. The older they get, the stronger their abilities become. The reason lies in two words – experience.

Doctors rely on experience when diagnosing diseases. Older years mean they have seen more, and seeing more means they have more experience. Having more experience means they have higher abilities.

Therefore, even when ordinary people see a doctor, they hope to find an older doctor. They really have no choice but to make do, so they find a younger doctor.

It is precisely because of this that the older doctors are always the ones who work the hardest.

But this situation changed with the arrival of a person, yes, this person is Bianchi!

Although Bianchi is young, he has solved many difficult and complicated diseases with surgical methods.

He is very studious on weekdays and spends most of his time studying medical books.

If he wasn’t studying medical books, he was diagnosing diseases.

According to Yan Yuyi, the child Bianchi was either undergoing diagnosis or on the way to diagnosis.

The royal family and nobles trusted Bianchi, and Bianchi was never afraid of getting tired, running around was fine.

The imperial doctors were naturally willing to leave everything to him.

After all, being an imperial doctor has always been a thankless job.

If you encounter a minor illness and you cure it, others will only take it for granted. A dignified imperial doctor can’t diagnose and treat such a minor illness, so what does it mean?

If it can’t be cured, then the problem is serious. A dignified imperial doctor can’t even cure such a minor illness. What’s the use of you? You will inevitably be beheaded!

Needless to say, if you encounter a serious illness, there is a high probability that it cannot be cured. Although you can avoid the death penalty, you will not be immune to people’s hatred. Over time, problems will occur sooner or later.

Therefore, in this hospital, there is an imperial doctor. On weekdays, they all adhere to the fishing principle of “if you ask me to do something, I will do it; if you don’t let me do something, I will not do it.” .

“Don’t tell me, that bastard Fang Xiu doesn’t have any etiquette, but the chess piece he made is quite interesting.”

“Interesting, it is indeed interesting. I listened!”

An old imperial doctor touched a chess piece and looked at it. After that, a look of joy appeared on his face and he said loudly.

At such an old age, he looks like a child.

Several other imperial doctors all became nervous after hearing this, and looked at the chess pieces in their hands more intently.

That’s right, what they are playing is not chess or Go, but a game called Mahi that is very popular in Kyoto Prefecture recently. I heard that it was invented by Fang Xiu.

The imperial doctors were deeply impressed by Fang Xiu.

They may say more or less, but they all went to Duke Anguo’s Mansion a few years ago to diagnose the disease for this former dandy, and the treatment they received was hard to describe.

Some were stabbed with needles, some were frightened and fainted, some were scolded as ancestors of eight generations, and so on.

Even now, they are still quite taboo when they think about it.

“Don’t be in a daze, let’s play chess!”

“Okay.”

Another round of cards.

After receiving the card, Yan Yuyi looked very nervous. He clenched the cards in his hand tightly and did not let go for a long time.

Others were looking at their cards with all their concentration, thinking about how to play in order to listen faster.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded.

“What else is there to see? Hurry up and turn over the cards! You might be fooled!”

“Why are you so anxious? Young people have no patience. The most important thing in playing chess is the state of mind. Now that I see it, I don’t feel that way anymore.”

As Yan Yuyi spoke, his voice suddenly stopped and his whole body froze.

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

(End of chapter)