Chapter 2: Invitation to the Doctor

"What is fair?"

"Nature is to wash the clothes and hats, shoes and socks in the next, personally sent to the palace to show sincerity." Mr. Wei Jie took a look at Mr. Le Lin and Jie raised his chin, a pair of cheap her appearance.

Lelin didn't get angry but smiled. "Oh? So it is."

"Isn't it? Mr. Wei Jie a pair of "what do you Jie" looked at Le Lin.

Le-Lin glanced at Su-Ling beside him and said softly, "Su-Ling, fortunately I have prepared some clothes. You can fetch them."

all looked at the element Ling leave, and looked at Wei Jie and Le Lin, it seems that they must be on the bar today.

Su Ling quickly walk back, put a pair of water green silk embroidered shoes on the ground, next to neatly spread a water green square pa, "girl... Please raise your feet."

Holding Su Ling, Le Lin took off his moon-white embroidered shoes and stepped on Fang Pa. He put on his water-green embroidered shoes and Jie as he raised his eyes to Wei Jie, his eyes returned to the bright light.

The light let Wei Jie heart thrum, really heard let him GRIT teeth words, "Wei childe so generous, do not allow concubine compensation silver, that concubine how to contend? Since the dirty shoes and socks then want to clean the door to apologize, that pair of embroidered shoes..."

Le Lin paused and raised a sly smile. The woman made a gift of 10 thousand blessings, "Please wash Wei childe personally, pick a good day, come to the door... Sorry... I wouldn't... On time... In waiting... In the... Happy home... Before the gate."

Mr. Wei Jie and Xiliu Jie wrinkled, breathing some heavy, but only a few breaths, restored the usual charming childe appearance.

His tone suddenly became gentle, and the look in his eyes was even more affectionate, which attracted the faces of the opposite women to be like peach blossoms and throned with imagination. "Girl of music, so, it's a deal. In the next will be water spilt street, loess shop, when you come to the door."

Le Lin do not know how to answer, spread a laugh, "here in the end is how, is good lively."

LeLin raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. The shadow cast by his purple robe and jade crown, sword eyebrow and star eyes enveloped her.

Why him?

His real name was Sima Ying, styled Zhang Du, the 16th son of Sima Yan, the former emperor. He was now the half-brother of Sima Zhong, the king of Chengdu, and was named King of Chengdu after the 20th weak crown. Since childhood, he was a smart man, not less than Sima You, the king of Qi in those days, and could be called the second "Taofu" of Sima's family.

Unfortunately, the mother concubine was not high, so that he has been a prince from the military not in politics.

"But... Girl musicians?" The voice was slow and smiling, as if he had just seen a good play and was eager to talk to Tsing Yi to satisfy his curiosity, but this pleasure was not enjoyed by Lelin.

Wei Jie looked at such alienated Le Lin, even put down some inexplicable feelings in the heart.

Sima Ying curiously before walk half a step, "how so living?" Lant a left Wei Jie, suddenly realized, "Oh, Shu Bao here. There is one more admirer of Shubao."

Mr. Wei Jie's eyes brighter, or Chengdu Wang Sima Ying had an eye, he was very curious, in Ms. Sima Ying's inquiry, the restless Le Jia NvLang is to say what words.

"Admire? Childe, although I big Jin He Lang Fu Fan when is the appearance of the immortal, quite get a woman adore. But my concubine thought Huo Jiang's bent bow was even more handsome, which is the beauty of a man." Le Lin this apparently stepped on Wei Jie's death.

Wei Jie since childhood is white as jade, like a woman, people praise its Jie He Lang.

But Sima Ying partial is a good appearance, Wu can Anbang, Wen can assist the country's distinguished.

It was obvious that she preferred Sima Ying Wang of Chengdu.

In public hit the taste of the face, let Wei Jie face more gloomy a few minutes, hands slowly grasped up, a belly of fire circling in the body.

"Ha... Shubao, you have your day of being ignored." Mr. Sima Ying approached Mr. Wei Jie and patted him on the shoulder. "This jie jie smelled of alcohol and wet clothes," he said, "I had better change them earlier."

Wei Jie took a look at the Lelin, his eyes with exploration, anger extremely anti smile said: "the good man Jie Jie, Le Jia NvLang is very. It's just... Is seeing the truth, beautiful or weak? A girl should not raise her own value, derogate others, all a sour appearance."

Words sound just fell, spread around smirk.

Wei Jie felt that what he said was too heavy, and cleared his throat. "Qi Bao, take Miss Le Jia NvLang's embroidered shoes, go back to wash them. Some day I will be sure..."

Wei Jie willfully lengthen the voice, this would like to see Le Lin throw to please the eyes, but see placid eyes. Such look in the eyes let him soft under the heart of the instant hardened, "go to Yuefu, wait for your grant instruction."

The words fall, long sleeve one jilt, turn around to leave, that foot unborn wind, instant did not figure.

Must be short of breath, can be such a faux pas.

"Uncle XVI," Jaffe jumped up and tugged at Sima Ying's sleeve, "how long will you stay this time?"

"This time the empress is calling the king back to Beijing. How long it will take is unknown. Maybe, I need a little help from Avu." As he spoke, Sima Ying's eyes fell on Le Lin, who was then leaving.

"When the book publishing festival is over, I will follow you back to the palace and ask my aunt why." Jaffe said with a smile.

Sima Ying wanted to say something, but he heard a scream coming from ahead.

Are the two people quickly catch up with the crowd, the crowd, found that Wei Jie is crouching on the ground, his left hand clenched fist, hand already blue veins burst, right hand holding the stomach, the facial features are twisted together, bean-big sweat drops, face is pale and white.

"Uncle treasure..."

"Chang Du, I..." Mr. Wei Jie could not say clearly, he did not want to be curled up on the ground like this, shameless.

But he was caught off guard by the sudden onset of his illness.

"Don't talk. Take the medicine." Sima Ying quickly took the pills from Qi Bao and spoke faster.

Mr. Wei Jie fended off the pills in his hands, "useless, this medicine temporarily can not suppress."

'How come? Sima Ying looked at the pills in her hand in disbelief.

Some of the softhearted women began to cry, and some looked away, unwilling to see Mr. Wei Jie in such pain.

"The doctor fell into a drunken stupor and could not wake up." Seven fort tearful eyes dance of inform sima ying, "my childe this can be how good?"

"Bring to the king all the men who know the art of medicine. Pour cold water on the doctor who has made a mistake, and arrest him." Sima Ying said in a deep voice.

"Yes, my Lord, the younger one will go right away."

Mr. Le Lin stood in front of the crowd, looking at Mr. Wei Jie with pain into the bone marrow on the ground.

"Le Lin, open a hospital, and know some medical skills. Go and see it!" Jia Fu just right of a push, the Le Lin pushed a plunged 迾.

"You know anything about medicine? Come and show Shubao." Sima Ying also can not ignore the men and women's defense, directly seize Le Lin, she had a balance instability, directly on the Wei Jie body.

"Well..." This Jie Wei Jie's face more distorted.

"Still wondering what to do? Help!" Jaffe also followed the nervous said.

Save lives? Rumor Wei Jie since childhood had a hidden disease, can be like this exactly what is a hidden disease? In fact, poisoning. If want to cure, must apply needle for a long time to cure, but how can she expose the matter of superb medical skill again?

Le Lin removed Su He Xiang pill from the sachets, handed to Wei Jie in front of, "with it, pain relief."

Wei Jie Gang with Su Hexiang pill, Le Lin hurriedly removed from the waist only palm big powder green bright porcelain stove, Ling seemed to know their own girl to do which kind, take out the fire chip with Le Lin put incense lit.

Pan xiang into the porcelain stove, porcelain stove on the front of the nose Jie Wei Jie vacant land, a refreshing aroma came, pacify Wei Jie a little irritable.

"My Lord, it's hot and stuffy here. I'm afraid if I stay a little longer, I'll catch the heat and find a cool place to apply the needle. It's just..." LeLin looked at Sima Ying, wanting to speak but stopping.

"Girl of Music..." Sima Ying at this time just want to let Le Lin rescue Wei Jie as soon as possible, unavoidable tone with some blame, "human life matters, what do you have concerns, but said just as well, don't delay the illness."

The hesitation on LeLin's face deepened, "My Lord, although I had some adventures when I was young, I also opened a hospital with some medical skills, but after all I was not a doctor sitting in the hospital. In order to save the life of Wei childe, or to go to the indoor acupuncture medical help, so still please the serious doctor to the right way. My concubine was unmarried after all, and I'm afraid it would be reproachful."

Le Lin's words fell, Wei Jie eyebrow tightly wrinkled up, his life was heavier than her bestie reputation?

Sima Ying looked at LeLin. At this moment, Qi Bao ran back quickly, tears still on his face, "Your Grace, the heat is too high today, the doctors in the garden have been sent to the toffee and the old husbands for treatment, but no one has come to my son's side... How can this be..."

In June of this month, the scorching heat came very early, usually not so hot, and the elders can not bear the scorching sun.

Sima Ying sighed, "Miss Le, you have heard that you are the only one who knows how to treat Shu Bao. The doctor, should be to be benevolent."

Sima Ying is obviously not going to solve the scruples of LeLin, but take ethics bound her.

Le Lin back a few steps, with alienated eyes, had decided to Jane Wei Jie or alive, "Master Wang Jie, saving a life better than building a seven-level pagudu, I also know. But in front of everyone, it is always men and women to defend themselves. How can people bring down things that are criticized?"

Wei Jie cough a few sound, she should be cruel to see him such pain?

By women Jie Jie Jie at this time, the in the mind is quite unhappy, although the pain of breath is short, but still reluctantly open, "I Jie door for medicine, since is the next post worship doctors, just the present an anonymous post, two without pen and ink... How do I greet you?"

Although the Jin Dynasty was still a doctor, but women practicing medicine is contemptuous. Such public under, Wei Jie such a statement, is to raise her face.

Jaffe's face is full of resentment, and the undisguised jealousy makes her voice sour. "Next doctor? Lelin, you have a big face. You when you are who, dare to let Wei childe worship a doctor for you, good shameless."

She is not to save, not to save is not?

She has decided to look at the crowd and not think the matter too big. She has decided to step on people and not feel her own evil.

Le Lin corners of the mouth a bend, took over the Su Ling to worship the post and the thickness of the brush such as the little finger, squat down to hand Wei Jie, "Wei childe to pen and ink concubine have, to worship the post concubine also have.

Mr. Wei Jie looked at Mr. Le Lin's boneless and white small hand. The pair of delicate jade hands, holding a fine pen carved with plum flowers in his left hand and a cartridge adorned with plum trees in his right hand, Jie box opened and there was a small ball of cotton dipped in ink inside. The ink was not the usual smelly ink, but with a little aroma.

This aroma is not alone is elsholtzia, mint, wormwood flavor.

Wei Jie connected with the fine pen, the nib pressed into the cotton, with ink, looked up, bright smile, "sweet ink, is rare."

His smile let the woman behind have peach blossom such as face, heart such as thunder.

The pain eased so that his hand holding the pen would not tremble, he sat down on the floor and wrote "Doctor's Note" on her left hand.

His handwriting, longitudinal any light, circulation wind Mei, vigorous more than, then Mei detailed elegant.

Wei family calligraphy has its own school, Wei family calligraphy treasure, the world is praised.

For Wei family, ink is a rare and precious treasure.

Mr. Wei Jie is also addicted to calligraphy Wei Jia children, nature on the ink on the heart, also moved the heart.

His face was livery-blue, and he thought to himself, "This ink is indeed a wonderful thing. The name of the post on the end has its own fragrance." I must be the idea to get it, but also be the compensation for my loss of face today.