Chapter 72 Physician, Master and Apprentice (New week, all kinds of requests!)
There was an inn, and the stretched flag was fluttering in the breeze. A woman stood by the window and looked at the floating flag, just like her mood at that moment.
I can't tell the specific age of this woman, I just look at her appearance. She is only in her thirties, but looking at her temperament, it's a different answer. This woman with a story, although she looks young, her facial features are...
It reveals the charm of vicissitudes of life.
She is Nian Duan, the only one in the medical family who can be called a master.
"Am I being targeted? Who could it be in Xianyang?" Nianduan recalled his experiences in the past few days. Although he couldn't see anything unusual, he always felt uneasy.
"Who could it be?" Nian Duan said to himself.
"Master, I've finished writing." While Nian Duan was deep in thought, a childish girl's voice came from the room behind him.
"Then write it again." Nian Duan said without looking back.
"Master, my wrist hurts." The girl complained after hearing Nian Duan's words.
"That's why you need to exercise more." Nianduan said with a bit of a smile.
Alas, the life of a doctor is too boring. You always need to find some interesting things to balance your gains, and what can be more interesting than bullying your disciples?
Thinking like this, Nian Duan felt that his mood had improved a lot, and the haze in his heart had also dissipated a lot.
At this moment, Nian Duan's gaze suddenly froze as he looked out the window. In his sight, a young man walked out of a carriage, and beside him were two women, one older and one younger.
Nianduan didn't know the boy or girl, but she knew the older woman.
Bai Ling, the daughter of the Bai family? Why did she appear here? Also, who is the young man next to her? Is it her husband Chang'an Jun Chengyu?
But if that boy is Cheng Long, the girl shouldn't be so intimate with him. However, other than Cheng Long, what other man is worthy of being by the Bai family's daughter?
Countless thoughts emerged in Nian Duan's mind for a while. At this moment, a gaze was directed at Nian Duan. The master doctor subconsciously turned his head away. Realizing the abnormality in his actions, Nian Duan followed that line again.
She looked around, and the owner of her gaze appeared in front of her.
It's him?
In Nian Duan's sight, the young man and the three of them walked into the inn.
"He is here to find me?" Nian Duan had such a thought in his mind.
Could it be that the prying eyes that I have been feeling vaguely these days are because of him?
A young man who is not the king of Chang'an, but can make the daughter of the Bai family carefully accompany him. In the entire Qin State, there seems to be only one person with such qualifications: Qin Wangzheng.
Nian Duan's doubts over the past few days were suddenly solved, but when this doubt was solved, another doubt emerged one after another.
What does Qin Wangzheng want from me? Is there anything in me that is worthy of his, the Qin Wang, personal plot?
I only know how to treat illnesses and save people, and he is still a teenager. I may not be of any use to him until thirty years later, but now?
In Nian Duan's confusion, there was indeed a knock on the door.
"Master?" The girl raised her head and looked at Nianduan.
Nianduan, who already knew who the visitor was, nodded, and the girl excitedly put down the brush in her hand and ran towards the door.
Finally saved. This is what the girl thought in her heart.
"Are you looking for me?" The girl opened the door and looked up, a big brother?
"Looking for Duan Murong." Ying Zheng looked at the girl in front of him who showed his chipped front teeth because of talking, and immediately thought of who it was.
The girl in front of him was associated with the woman in Ying Zheng's memory who perfectly interpreted what gentleness and kindness were, and Ying Zheng couldn't help but feel a bit joking.
"Are you looking for me? But I don't know you." Duan Murong tilted her head and looked at Ying Zheng in front of her. No matter how much she thought about it, she didn't know who Ying Zheng was.
"It's enough that I know you." Ying Zheng said, turning to Nianduan and saying, "Master Nianduan, I have admired you for a long time."
"So you are looking for a master." Duan Murong realized that she had been deceived, but she was not angry at all. She was not a person who did not hold grudges against others.
"I'm looking for your master, not my master." Ying Zheng patted Duan Murong's head and walked into the room, leaving Duan Murong alone in the distance.
"Your Excellency has a distinguished status, and Nianduan cannot bear the word 'long admire'." Nianduan said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
Of course she has such confidence as she has no desires or desires.
"You are worthy of being a master medical doctor," Ying Zheng said.
"I wonder what you want from me? I can only treat illnesses and save people, so I shouldn't be of much use to you." Nianduan said.
"Just treating illnesses and saving lives is worth my visit to Master." Ying Zheng said.
"You are joking. I wonder why you are looking for me." Nian Duan replied politely, the confusion in his heart getting deeper.
When did the status of doctors become so high? If you were a master of legalism, military strategism, or strategist, having such courtesy would be nothing.
However, since I am just a disciple of a medical family, this is too abnormal.
"I hope you can stay in Qin." Ying Zheng said bluntly.
"If I stay in Qin, what use can I be to Qin? Qin has no shortage of talents." Nianduan said in surprise.
As a master doctor, Nianduan had never encountered someone who invited him. However, Nianduan had never encountered such a thing like the leader of a country personally inviting him, let alone the King of Qin.
"Qin has no shortage of talents, but most of them are those who can only kill people, but there is a shortage of talents who can save people, and the master is such a talent." Ying Zhengdao.
"Rescue people?" Nian Duan said in surprise.
Could it be that someone in the Qin Palace is seriously ill? But even so, it's not worth asking Qin Wangzheng to invite him in person, right? The doubts in Nianduan's heart were not reduced by Ying Zheng's answer, but became more.
"I wonder, how many patients can the master treat in a day?" Ying Zheng asked.
"One day? If they are all ordinary patients, we can treat dozens of people in one day. If we encounter difficult and complicated diseases, it's hard to say. Maybe it's just a few people, or even none." Nianduan replied.
"It's missing." Ying Zheng said.
"Manpower is limited after all." Nianduan replied in confusion.
"What if there is an opportunity in front of you that allows you to help ten thousand people, one hundred thousand people, one million people, or even tens of millions of people?" Ying Zheng said.
"That's impossible." Nian Duan said in shock with an expression of absolute disbelief.
"Is it really impossible?" Ying Zheng asked rhetorically.
"This?" Seeing Ying Zheng's determined attitude, Nianduan doubted his own judgment.
Is it really possible for me? It's impossible. Even if I help patients day and night, I can't reach that level.
"This scroll is my gift to Master Nianduan. If you change your mind, you can take it to Xianyang Palace." Ying Zheng took out a scroll of bamboo slips from his sleeve pocket and handed it to the curious people on the side.
In the hands of the beautiful Duanmu Rong.
The girl, who was curious because of the visitor, subconsciously hugged the bamboo slip, but she also held the other hand in her arms, and then quickly let go.