Ji Shaoyang said: i, Sister Xiao, let’s not argue about this issue. Who should be an official should not be an official, I don’t care. It is not my decision whether or not to retire. I am a doctor. If the patient comes to see me, I will do my best to relieve the patient’s pain. No matter who he is, even if he is an unforgivable death row prisoner, he will be beheaded the next day. If I find me to treat him, I will still be treated. Other things are not the scope of my consideration. In the eyes of a doctor, there are only patients, no good people, no bad people, I am a doctor, not a moralist..."

At this moment, Xiao Yunfei's robe sleeves were whipped, and his fingers poked Zuo Shaoyang's waist and eyes. His whole body was sore and he collapsed on the grass. But his mouth could still speak, and he said anxiously: "Sister Xiao, what are you doing?"

Xiao Yunfei said: "If you don't listen to me, I can only use force. I have to keep you on Mount Hua for a few days. When the emperor asks Peng Bing to retire, I will let you go. Once I'm all for your own good, I can't watch you be killed by Du Yan and the others. Sorry!"

"I just treated the disease and didn't help them kill and set fire. Why did I get into trouble? Could it be that everyone who had contact with Du Yan, including those who sold vegetables, would have to follow him?"

"It may be like this!" Xiao Yunfei bent down and carried him on his shoulders, carrying the basket of medicine in one hand, and quickly ran to the top of the mountain. Zuo Shaoyang kept saying it, but Xiao Yunfei stopped answering a word, but just ran up. Zuo Shaoyang said for a while but the other person didn't respond, because he saw that the terrain was getting more and more dangerous, so he didn't dare to talk to her, so he wouldn't fall off the cliff and be crushed to pieces, so he shut up and stopped talking.

He hung on Xiao Yunfei's shoulder, and everything he saw was hanging down. He saw the scenery around him moving back rapidly, the terrain became more and more dangerous, and the terrain became higher and higher. The mountains and ridges were under his feet, and they flew from one cliff to another cliff from time to time. They even hooked the pine branches with ropes and flew across the rift. "Like clouds and smoke passing through the sky, Zuo Shaoyang was frightened and kept calling her to be careful.

Finally, Xiao Yunfei put him down and reached out to push and rub him around his waist. Zuo Shaoyang's entire body was numb and then slowly relieved. Zhang Huang looked around and saw a whole cliff as smooth as a mirror on the top, bottom and left and right. The hanging stone protruding in the air under their feet was also the size of a ping-pong table, with a strange-shaped pine tree growing on the side.

A box is tied to the pine tree.

Xiao Yunfei reached out and took out the rope from Zuo Shaoyang's back basket, threw it off the cliff, and said, "There are very high cliffs in front of these four. Even monkeys and your little squirrels can't climb. You will be very safe here, so don't leave the rope." If you can't get off this cliff, if you have a fever in your head, you will risk your life in vain."

Zuo Shaoyang said: "You are considerate."

"Of course!" Xiao Yunfei was a little proud in his words. He took the box and opened it. There was some dry food and water inside, and a thick silk quilt. "There was also a red oil paper umbrella and a stack of thread-packed books. "The food and water in this box can last for five days. After five days, if Peng Bing had already left due to illness, I will come back to pick you up. If not, I will send you food again. Don't worry, it won't let you starve to death. Hehe."

Zuo Shaoyang was so amazed and laughed: "You have prepared all these things, I guess you have planned them a long time ago?"

"Yes, I probably can't convince you. If I leave this last move, I can only use the strong one. "I hope you won't blame me."

Zuo Shaoyang sighed: "You imprisoned me on this cliff. It's not a mistake, but what can I do? I won't go back in time." Qiaoer and the others will be anxious. You have to say hello, right?"

"Sorry" I don't care about anyone, I just need you to be safe. Anyway, I can't stand your body, and they won't commit suicide by committing suicide. I guarantee this. If one of them dies, I will pay my life to you!"

"What do I want you to do with my life?" Zuo Shaoyang was so amazed and crying: "Sister Xiao, even if they don't commit suicide, they will be crazy!"

"I'll pay you my life if I'm crazy, right? Okay, don't worry, I'll stare at you. I have to go back to the capital. When the Peng surnamed retires due to illness, I will come back to pick you up the mountain!"

"Wait!" Zuo Shaoyang said anxiously, then took out a Huashan ginseng from his backpack: "Mr. Peng's asthma and cough are already very severe. I am worried that it will cause suffocation. That will cause death. Can you bring this Huashan ginseng to him? This medicine cannot cure his disease, but it can temporarily calm his asthma and cough to avoid suffocation and death."

Xiao Yunfei smiled and shook his head: "No, I can't bring you anything to him. I have to make sure it's foolproof."

"His disease is already very serious," Zuo Shaoyang said anxiously, "This medicine can help him relieve cough and asthma and save his life!"

"Then I can't give it to him," Xiao Yunfei said lightly, "If the emperor thought that his illness could be cured and he would not let him go, wouldn't it be a big mistake?"

"But what if he died of severe asthma and cough?"

"I said. If an imperial physician treats him, he should not die."

"The Imperial Doctor cannot cure his disease!"

"That's what his life deserves!" Xiao Yunfei said coldly.

"You! Why are you so...?"

"Why are I so cruel, right? Why should I be kind to others? How could others treat me well? Everyone has their own destiny. I don't ask others for help, and I don't want to help others! I am such a person, and I don't care if you don't like it!"

After Xiao Yunfei said that, a rope flew out of his sleeve, grabbed the pine tree on the cliff, flew into the air, pulling the rope like a black-necked crane, floating down to the clouds.

Zuo Shaoyang screamed in surprise, hurriedly grabbed the pine tree and looked down. He saw that the clouds and mist below were gone. He was about to shout when he saw the thin rope on the pine tree trembling and falling off the tree. With a whoosh, the clouds and mist below disappeared.

Zuo Shaoyang knew that Xiao Yunfei's ability would naturally not kill her. Thinking about Xiao Yunfei's words just now, it seemed that she had suffered so much from the sad things in the world for the girl, so she became so indifferent to people. She sighed secretly, walked back to the mountain wall carefully, and sat cross-legged.

Although it is already March, the coldness on Mount Hua is still on the top of Mount Hua. After sitting for a while, his butt was chilly, and he took out the quilt from the box and sat under his butt. He looked at the mist of the mountains and was in a daze.

After moving his waist pocket twice, the little squirrel came out and jumped up on the squirrel, then jumped back, searching around the rocks, sniffing around, and having no way to go, so he jumped back to Zuo Shaoyang, squeaked a few times, as if asking what we were doing here?

Zuo Shaoyang smiled bitterly, picked up Bu Songshui, placed it on the stone wall, and said, "Little guy, see if you can go up there?"

When his hands were loosened, the little squirrel scratched the stone wall around, but the stone wall was a big whole rock with a smooth surface like a mirror, and there was no gap. The little squirrel's claws could not be grasped at all. He grabbed it a few times in vain, but he still hugged it slowly and slid down.

The little squirrel seemed unwilling to give up, so he jumped onto the stone wall and wanted to try again, but it still slipped down again. Then he squatted at Zuo Shaoyang's feet in a state of dismay.

Zuo Shaoyang sighed and said, "You can't even get up, so we are trapped here. If Sister Xiao has something to do and can't come back to save us, I'm afraid we will starve to death on this cliff."

The little squirrel squeaked twice, as if comforting him.

The mountain wind was gentle and cold. Although Zuo Shaoyang wore a cotton jacket and sat on the cliff for a long time, he still felt a little cold. He spread the silk quilt, half sitting under his body and half wrapping it around. The silk quilt was very thick and very large, and it was more than enough to wrap the body.

I was very bored, so I took out the thread-bound books from the box and counted them. There were five books in total. After a brief look, I found that they were all handwritten copies, not engraved, and obviously a summary of the doctor's personal medical experience.

These five major medical techniques have the same handwriting, and the handwriting is embroidered. Zuo Shaoyang looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, he knew that it was Xiao Yunfei's handwriting. It seemed that Xiao Yunfei stole someone's medical book and copied it to him.

Xiao Yunfei doesn't understand medical skills, nor does she know what the medical books she is looking for.

Zuo Shaoyang opened a book casually and read a few pages, and was immediately attracted. These medical books are all medical prescriptions, and they are all personal experience prescriptions that have not been circulated in the world. After each prescription, talked about several sentences of the concept of prescriptions, which are also the finishing touches. They often make the key points. Zuo Shaoyang felt like he had a treasure, and opened the other two books and read them. They were actually incisive and unique prescription medical books!

A summary of Zhen Liyan's sixty years of experience that Zhen Yao copied back to him last time was a considerable part of the miscellaneous diseases of the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" that was not circulated in the Tang Dynasty. It may be a treasure for other doctors, but this part of the content has been sorted out and passed down to this day after the Song Dynasty, so Zuo Shaoyang has long been familiar with it, and his mastery is more detailed and richer than that in Zhen Liyan's book. Therefore, he didn't have much interest in that book. These books are brand new content, and most of the prescriptions were the experience prescriptions that were not passed down at the time.

The responsibility of experience is that after the doctor practices repeatedly, some of the individual's prescriptions are combined, which is the legendary secret recipes. The owners of these prescriptions often pass on the prescriptions secretly and only pass them on from generation to generation in the family, so many of the experience prescriptions have not been passed down in the world.

These five major handwritten copies should also be left by such doctors. Judging from the incisive and unique combination of the prescription and the accurate and clear description of the pharmacological sill, these people should be famous doctors!
Chapter completed!