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Chapter 172: The Tang Territory is slowly drawn

After taking a few bites, Li Longji said: "The Shatuo people are far away from the Tang Dynasty, so it is not easy to govern. They always use Turks to rule Turks."

"Just give benefits, such as direct economic assistance, which means giving things and money, and indirect economic assistance and trade."

Li Yi didn't think there was anything difficult to govern there, as there were so many people seeking profit.

As long as the interest relationship can be balanced, everything is easy to discuss.

"How many years will it take to truly belong to the Tang Dynasty?" Li Longji wanted to complete a great cause and turn the Turks and Tibet into the real territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Now it seems that many officials have been appointed, and if people say they won't agree, they won't agree.

"A few decades is enough." Li Yi was open-minded and waited for him to train his students, who would then train their students.

During the fall of the Tang Dynasty, the industrial, agricultural, and commercial foundations of the entire Tang Dynasty emerged.

Unlike him now, if he uses any high technology, he has to pay for his lifespan.

Of course, even these people from the Tang Dynasty could not build that CT after decades.

But maybe, in a few decades, I can avoid a lot of detours and run all the way towards my destination.

Just like the use of electricity, the real historical situation is that it has been used for many years, and DC and AC have struggled.

The essence of the struggle is not technology, but the right to speak.

"Decades?" Li Longji worried, he didn't want to wait for decades, he wished he could do it within a few years.

"Perhaps it's just a matter of jurisdiction over the past, so it won't be of use." Li Yi thought about how the troops would pass, the people's livelihood technology would pass, and that would be enough.

There is no need to improve Datang's technology to a certain level before solving it.

The immediate issues are people's livelihood and control of the military.

The outbreak of the Anshi Rebellion was not just a matter of An Lushan and Shi Siming. At that time, rebels from all over the Tang Dynasty were fighting.

Li Longji failed to deal with it well, and the consequences he left behind made the current Kaiyuan era a false one.

Li Longji sighed secretly and did not want to say any more to avoid revealing his secrets. What could a relative of the emperor want to do so much?

"Is Zhu Xie Jinshan really alive?" Li Longji asked again.

"Third brother, please rest assured. Routine blood tests and CT scans at the same time found no other lesions. It is just pneumonia."

Li Yi promised that if he was cured, he would never study medicine again.

Queen Wang watched and listened, slowly dozing off.

Taohong and Cuiliu quickly helped her back to rest.

***

During dinner in the evening, Zhu Xie Jinshan woke up, and Zhu Xie Fuguo followed suit and measured his temperature with a thermometer.

After finally looking at it for a while, I found that the scale was between three and four grids over thirty-eight, and I looked surprised.

The nursing staff brought meals and the corridors and rooms were disinfected.

"Can my father survive now?" Zhu Xiefuguo asked the nurse.

"It's just a living thing. If you want to die in front of my boss, huh! It's as hard as going to heaven." The nurse said arrogantly.

They are now also able to give injections and change dressings, but the children who are too young do not dare to get the injection, they cry out as soon as the injection is given, and then the injection is in the wrong place.

It's okay for you, if you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and you will make a mistake again, and if you make a mistake again, you will not be angry.

"This tray is yours, this is his." The nurse took the food down from the cart.

Both of them had a lot of vegetables, and Zhu Xiefuguo's staple food was a big bowl of noodles.

Zhu Xie Jinshan's dish is boiled rice, and the dishes are mostly cold dishes and pickles. Only one braised pork with pickled vegetables is hot.

"My boss said that since you are still burning, you must not be able to eat too much food, and you don't want to eat it, so he made it cool for you. There is a heater in the ward, so you are not afraid of the cold."

The nurse explained the situation and at the same time took out the watermelon, which had no skin.

Sure enough, Zhu Xiejinshan saw these meals, swallowed his saliva, and wanted to eat them.

He had no strength at the moment. He had been ill before and felt that he could not survive. He had to risk his life and he must be strong and hold on even if he died.

Adrenaline is secreted vigorously, making you look tough.

Since I found out that I can live again, the sequelae have appeared, I am a patient, oh, I can't survive anymore.

At this time, Qingsong ran in wearing a mask to take a look at his face and the way he was eating.

The rice is cooled after being poured over the water, and the cold dishes are more refreshing. Zhu Xie Jinshan took a hard bite, but was reluctant to eat it quickly.

He slowed down, took a bite of the braised pork with pickled vegetables, and was satisfied: "Okay, this one is salty enough."

"Because my boss knows that you want to eat something salty at this time, especially if it goes with watered rice, so he will drink more water. He will also hang a bottle for you at night."

The nurse said matter-of-factly, the proprietor knew.

"My medical skills are amazing." Zhu Xiefuguo praised from the side, sincerely.

After the imperial doctor saw his father's illness, he felt as if the imperial doctor would not survive, and his heart twitched and twitched.

When it came to Zhuangzi, the young proprietor looked at the doctor, but he always looked so unconcerned.

As a result, at this moment, it turned out that my father was not so hot, but still had a cough, so he continued to take this medicine that he had never seen before.

Qingsong kept watching Zhu Xiejinshan finish the small amount of food, then turned around and ran out.

"Eat, eat everything." He reported to several people.

"I'm going to make egg custard tomorrow morning. I need to supplement protein. But if you have a fever, eat eggs...drink more water."

Li Yi found that the situation was relatively stable, so he prepared food supplements as the body's antibodies were important.

He didn't want to directly inject vitamins and nutrients, that would be too embarrassing for Chinese medicine doctors.

Unless you are undergoing surgery, such as appendicitis, and you really cannot eat, you will only be given injections.

When Li Longji heard that he could eat all the food he was given, he felt relieved. If he could eat, he would be able to live.

Early the next morning, before Zhu Xiejinshan got up, a large group of people rushed to Zhuangzi.

Judging from the clothes, they all have relatively good economic conditions in their families.

The adults and children were chattering, and Pei Yaoqing, who was accompanying them, introduced the general rules.

"When I go to Zhangjia Village for dinner, the food served by Zhuangzi is not good. It is for the villagers to eat."

He cheated and used the banker as an excuse.

Some people nodded, feeling that their status would be lowered by working with the banker.

Some people looked askance at Pei Yaoqing, meaning, do you think I don’t know what the food in the cafeteria served by Li Yizhuang is?

If you eat on the third floor in heaven and on earth, eat it on Zhuangzi. If you can't eat in heaven and earth, eat it on Zhuangzi.

You, the magistrate, are you lying like this?

Pei Yaoqing pretended not to notice and asked the children to put on protective clothing, which was actually just a hat, put it on their head, give them an ice cart and a drill, and go play.

There are people from the village looking after me, and I'm going to take out the shabu skewers and play with them for a while.

The adults were led to another ice rink, where the coaches on the rink were skating crookedly and falling down from time to time.

People who come here to skate are more worried. Is this the instructor? You’ve almost been thrown to death, and you’re still teaching us?

Then Li Yi came. Li Yi went to check the room, focusing on Zhu Xie Jinshan, and ran to the ice rink without eating.

I saw a person hesitating, so without saying a word, he put on his skates and swished on the ice to perform.

He also did the most difficult thing he could do, where he touched the ice with his right foot and flew back 360 degrees. He landed on the ice without falling, which was a success.

The people watching were in an uproar. It was so awesome. It turned out that it was possible to skate to this level? Okay! Learn and pay.

After Li Yi finished this action, he stepped aside to change his shoes, put on his shoes, and slowly walked to the canteen with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!
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