Within a few days, news that Du Shaoqing could cure leprosy, smallpox, malaria and other diseases spread wildly, and Chang'an City became boiling again.

Not only that, people everywhere cheered.

You should know that in ancient times, if you get such a disease, you were sentenced to death. If someone gets sick, it would definitely be more than one person's business. These are infectious diseases, such as smallpox, which are also fierce infectious diseases, and one death is a large area. Who is not afraid of hearing this?

Originally, the people were still skeptical about this matter, but later the emperor personally ordered a notice to announce the good news, and claimed that the Imperial Hospital would be given greater privileges to treat these difficult diseases.

This is a terrible thing. Almost all patients who have suffered from illness are ready to move, rushing to Chang'an to find Du Shaoqing to treat the disease.

If it weren't for the local officials who were all over the country to stop him, Chang'an City would probably be surrounded by various infectious patients like disaster victims.

Originally, many people still had doubts about Du Shaoqing's reputation as the world's number one miracle doctor, believing that it was because he was blew up from a royal relative. How could a young boy surpass the respected miracle doctor Sun?

Now that I can cure these terminal illnesses. If this is not a miracle doctor, there will be no miracle doctor in the world.

In the Duke of Zhao's Mansion in Chang'an City, Changsun Wuji rarely took a wine glass and drank it himself. When he was sixty drunk, the fat man sighed: "Dukeming, Dukeming, I remember that he was pointing at the same time to compete with you, but I didn't expect that you would be lucky and leave for a short life.

But God seemed to know that my wish was not fulfilled, so he sent me another master, a master who was more amazing than you.

But I want to praise you for being blessed. He has given birth to a good son and lived the great merits of living the world. He has practiced the ability to cure diseases and save lives to the extreme. The ancient Bian Que and Hua Tuo are just like this."

With a drunken glass, Changsun Wuji's fat face turned red. After a meal, a proud heroism surged from his body. His eyes firmly said: "Even if he is capable, I still don't accept him. I can't defeat you two generations of the Du family in a row.

I want to prove to the people of the world that I am the first person in helping the government!

In Your Majesty's heart, I will always be the greatest hero. You Du Ruhui and your son Du Shaoqing are just short-lived and used for a moment.

But that's it, but that's it..."

After talking to himself, he was already drunk on the table and was unconscious.

This scene was definitely rare in many years, and the servants and maids were so scared that they dared not show their heads.

Changsun Wuji's wife was guarding the door in fear and heard all this, knowing that her husband was depressed and drunk, and complaining, fearing that like his eldest son, the father and son would become drunk and useless people from now on.

After arranging her husband, Mrs. Changsun came to the courtyard where her son Changsun Chong, pushed open the already dilapidated door, and saw her drunken son, who was covered in alcohol and had no drunken eyes.

It seems that I am drinking all day long, and ordinary drinks can no longer get drunk.

"Chong'er, are you punishing your parents for your slaughtering yourself like this all day?"

Changsun Chong was indifferent and didn't even look at his mother. He said indifferently: "I didn't intend to tell anyone. Mom, you have asked me many times."

"Hey, you are only twenty years old, young and have a long life, how can you give up on yourself like this? Look at your children of the same age, they have learned from playboys slowly. You have been more sensible than them since you were a child. Why..."

“Why?

Why has he become a useless person? Mom, can you not know why others can be healthy, but I have to bear the disability and be blinded by all my eyes?

Why did I wait for her for so many years, but she ignored me and even found a country lover to humiliate me, and in the end I couldn't be a man. What did I do wrong?

And my father, mother, is that my biological father? His own son has become like this, but he is like nothing else. Since that's the case, it's better to think that I'm dead. With such a father, I'm not as good as Du Shaoqing's mud legs without a father."

Changsun Chong seemed to be stimulated and roared like a broken mood.

Mrs. Changsun has become accustomed to it. When she heard her son venting such resentment, she would slap her in the face to educate her. Now she can’t even raise her hand.

Sometimes, as a mother, she would calm down and listen to her son’s real pain. She knew that her son was just a little extreme, and these words were not without reason.

With a sigh, Mrs. Changsun reached out and touched her son's hair and said, "Chong'er, it's just that God is unfair. You have made you fall in love with a woman who is not worthy. Forget this, just pretend that nothing happened before, and people always have to grow up and move forward.

In my mother's heart, you will always be the best child in the younger generation."

Changsun opened his mother's hand and said angrily: "Excellent? Look forward? What to do? Beyond others and shine your ancestors? So that you can go out and boast about others, and be able to raise your head? Let's make your topic of conversation again?"

This...you...

Chong'er, why do you think so? What do you say... How can you let Mom live? It turns out that in your heart, is Mom such a person?

Mrs. Changsun's eyes turned red and tears fell down.

She turned around and walked out with aggrieved heart, but when she walked to the door, she came back. She still remembered her purpose. For her son, what is this grievance?

"Chong'er, no matter how much you resent your parents, I will only ask you one thing today. If you can heal your body, would you be willing to let go of everything in the past and start from scratch?" Mrs. Changsun asked almost begging.

Changsun Chong did not answer, smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth, and then went to drink on his own.

Mrs. Changsun patiently said: "Your Majesty has already spoken to confirm that Du Shaoqing has the ability to cure leprosy, so this disease in your body must be just a small problem for him.

As long as you nod, even if your mother breaks her head, she will ask him to come and treat you."

Changsun Chong's eyes rarely recovered from the clear light. When he heard the news from Du Shaoqing, his first reaction was to get angry, but just when he wanted to throw the wine jar, he saw the slightly white hair of the old mother, who was full of begging and expecting, and her heart, which had already become numb, became soft again unconsciously.

"Mom, I beg you, you know, the child and Du Shaoqing are enemies who will never stop.

If you ask him Du Shaoqing, the child will die in front of you immediately."

What?? You...

Mrs. Changsun was frightened and her face was bloodless and immediately fainted.

Changsun Chong hurried over and hugged him. After a long time, the mother woke up slowly and grabbed her son's arm and begged: "Child, don't do stupid things. Mom listens to you and just don't beg him. Don't beg him..."

"Well, no, I've recorded it." Changsun nodded with tears in his eyes.

After seeing off his mother, Changsun Chong lost interest in drinking, and he just stayed quietly. He thought a lot and remembered everything in the past.

The farther away the memory is, the blurry it becomes. Just like the childhood playmate, the childhood sweetheart of her cousin Princess Changle, etc., there is only one shadow left.

I slowly recalled the days of a playboy in Chang'an, and later I thought of Du He and Du Qinglian, my young follower, was despised for poisoning her mother, beaten to become a disabled person and escaped from disaster. Later...

I thought of another follower Fang Yiai. I should have gone to join the army now. I had come to see him before leaving. He seemed to have mentioned Du Shaoqing at that time.

Now my mother mentioned Du Shaoqing again.

Could it be that I, Changsun Chong, can only be at the mercy of Du Shaoqing in this life?

Although he was depressed, he remembered Fang Yiai's current prospects, and he changed from a stupid boy to a talented general who everyone praised.

The lost reputation Du He also reappeared in the world and even went to defend the country by joining the army. People gradually mentioned him less and less.

All this is inseparable from the shadow of a person - Du Shaoqing.

Just sat quietly and had a psychological struggle all night. Changsun Chong finally made up his mind, but he talked to Du Shaoqing. Instead of asking me to bow my head to seek enemies, it would be better to stand up by yourself. I am not afraid of death anymore. What else are I afraid of?

So the next scene came.

At the entrance of the Imperial Medical Center, a man with a messy hair and a beard almost covering his face. He was covered in alcoholic clothes and was covered in oil. Since noon, he has been wandering outside the clinic for nearly an hour.

Because there were almost no patients in the clinic in the afternoon, this very star was very good-hearted. The guys kindly went up to ask, but the other party was like a lunatic, ignored him and turned around to avoid him. After a moment, he came back and continued standing there and looking inside.

In the end, the clinic staff stopped caring about it.

The behavior of this weird man slowly reached Xiao Xuanxuan, who was playing in the backyard of the clinic. The little girl came out with curiosity and kindness.

"Uncle beggar, are you here to see a doctor when you are sick? Why don't you go in?

Do you think your body is too dirty and dare not go in?

It's okay, we are all good people here, and we won't dislike your dirty body. Come in with me." Xiao Xuanxuan asked with kindness on her face.

Changsun Chong looked down at the little girl in a daze, as if his cousin was like her childhood. Unfortunately, it was Du Shaoqing's daughter.

When I thought of Du Shaoqing, I felt a sense of jealousy in my heart for no reason. The ferocity flashed in my eyes was caught by the clever Xiao Xuanxuan. I was so scared that I took a step back and quickly apologized: "Uncle, did Xuanxuan say the wrong thing? Don't blame me, okay?

Didn’t you come to see a doctor? Then you are just hungry and have no food to eat, right?

It doesn’t matter, I can take you to our Changle House, where you specialize in taking care of the beggar uncles or aunts who have no food to eat, so you don’t have to go hungry when you get there.

You wait, I'll call my good friend to take you there."

After Xiao Xuanxuan said cleverly, she turned around and ran into the clinic and asked Xiao Miaomiao to come out. First, she was really leading the way, and second, she was not afraid that the other party was a bad person.

Changsun Chong looked at the child's pure eyes and couldn't bear it. He secretly scolded himself for being troubled. Du Shaoqing's grudge belonged to Du Shaoqing, what does it have to do with other people's children?

With forgiveness, he also felt sorry for such a kind-hearted and good child, if it weren't for Du Shaoqing, he would probably be the daughter he gave birth to with his cousin.

Thinking of this, Changsun Chong became more determined to let Du Shaoqing cure himself. For nothing else, even after curing himself, could he have such a clever and cute child?

Soon, Xiao Xuanxuan ran out on the big cat. She was worried that the big cat would scare the beggar uncle. Who would have thought that the other party would stand there without moving? It was such a strange person. Has he seen Xiao Meow Meow before?

"Uncle, let's go, I'll take you to Changle House for dinner. Although they have been replaced by houses one by one, the people there are still the same. If you go to any house, there will be someone who will take care of you for dinner." Xiao Xuanxuan introduced enthusiastically.

Changsun Chong was nailed to the spot, shook his head, and said nothing.

"What? Don't you want to go? Then, I'll take you to the kitchen of our clinic and ask Uncle Sanhu to make delicious food for you?"

But the other party still shook his head, which made Xiao Xuanxuan confused.

"What should I do? By the way, uncle, what's your name? Where did it come from? My name is Du Xuanxuan. You can call me Xiao Xuanxuan, or call me Little Princess, or......"

The little girl said a lot, and Changsun Chong, who was opposite, just looked at him quietly, and felt more and more fond of the little girl in front of her.

"Oh, I've been talking for a long time, but my uncle ignored a word. Did Xuanxuan make her hate her?" Xiao Xuanxuan said annoyed with pouting.

But the man opposite shook his head faster.

Now Xiao Xuanxuan suddenly realized: "I understand. It turns out that uncle is a mute and can't speak. Oh... what should I do?"

This is my...

Mute? You are, no, your father is mute. I just don’t want to speak and reveal my identity.

Changsun Chong was almost defeated by the wonderful ideas of the little girl in front of him. In just a short period of time, she had changed so many ways of thinking. Even an adult would not react as quickly as you did.
To be continued...