Chapter 19 Sir, are you still leaving?

Chapter 19 Sir, are you still leaving?

Chapter 19 Sir, are you still leaving?
Li Xiaogong woke up the next day and was completely out of danger. He only needed to recuperate.

Sun Simiao was preparing to go to the Eastern Palace, but was invited to the Taiji Palace instead, where he was told about Li Xiaogong's situation in person and also helped check Li Er's physical condition.

"Why did the prince invite you to the East Palace?"

Li Er asked.

Sun Simiao did not hide it, "Leg disease!"

Li Er: "Is there any way to cure it?"

Sun Simiao: "It cannot be cured, it can only be improved."

Li Er: "How much has it improved?"

Sun Simiao: "To alleviate lameness."

Li Er was a little disappointed. No matter what, the prince's leg disease was always a thorn in his heart.

However, it is comforting to see improvement.

"Please do your best, sir."

Li Er changed his address and said softly, "I am old."

"Recently, Yifa has been thinking about the past and immersed in nostalgia."

"Whether you can stay in the court, I will give you an important task."

Sun Simiao shook his head and declined, saying, "Your Majesty is in good health, but recently his heart fire is strong. The stronger the fire, the more energy is consumed."

"I will prescribe a cooling and heat-relieving prescription for Your Majesty."

Li Er grabbed Sun Simiao's hand and said emotionally: "Mr. Sun, don't you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Sun Simiao was silent. He knew what His Majesty meant. He just said, "Your Majesty, I am not a miracle doctor and cannot meet your needs."

Li Er was very disappointed, so he said, "Then please stay for a few more days, sir."

……

Sun Simiao left the Taiji Palace and went to the East Palace.

"Mr. Sun, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in the training grounds. Please follow me."

Helan Chushi said.

"Thank you."

When Sun Simiao saw the prince, he was wrapped in a cloak and sitting on a high chair, which was different from the seat where His Majesty sat. The prince was wrapped up in a ball, and there was a stove beside him and a small table in front of him, and a maid was busy working.

"I pay my respects to the prince."

Sun Simiao said.

"It's cold, sir, have some tea to warm yourself up."

Li Chengqian smiled.

Immediately, a eunuch brought a stool to Sun Simiao.

"Your Highness, this stool is quite convenient. It's neither too high nor too low, just the right size for you to sit on."

Sun Simiao exclaimed after he sat down.

"Things are there to make people feel comfortable, and people seek comfort. If there is a need, corresponding things will naturally appear."

Li Chengqian said this while looking at the first batch of Jinyiwei students who were training in the distance.

Sun Simiao took a sip of tea to drive away the coldness in his body, and his expression became much more relaxed.

"Your Highness, why are these soldiers standing still?" he asked doubtfully.

"Military discipline is strict, starting from the very basics."

Li Chengqian laughed and said, "If you can't even stand still like a mountain, how can you calmly deal with the enemy?"

He didn't say much, and asked, "Sir, did you come out of Taiji Palace?"

"If His Majesty summons me, I will go."

"What did you ask?"

"His Majesty asked about His Highness's leg ailment."

"What else?" Li Chengqian remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it.

"Your Majesty said that he is old and wants me to stay in Chang'an."

Li Chengqian laughed and said, "Emperors, they all want to pray for immortality. Qin Shi Huang was one, and so was Emperor Wu of Han."

"Now, your majesty is one too."

Does Li Er want to live forever?

Absolutely.

Otherwise, why would he take drugs?

If it weren't for his reckless drug use, Li Er might have lived many more years.

You know, Li Er was only fifty years old when he died.

It is a great pity that he died so young at such a young age. It is not difficult to see that Li Er was very concerned about Sun Simiao's health preservation methods, and he also hoped that if he had any illness, Sun Simiao would be there to make him feel at ease.

Especially after Li Xiaogong's sudden illness.

Li Er was not only worried about Li Xiaogong, but also afraid that such a day would come to him.

He likes drinking, too.

"There is no such thing as immortality in the world." Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed. He said, "Your Highness, do you want to live forever?"

"I?"

Li Chengqian laughed loudly, "Who doesn't want to live forever? I want to outlive Your Majesty so that I can take the throne."

"Your Highness is joking."

Two lives as a human being?

Or being a human being for three lifetimes.

Li Chengqian couldn't even tell which life he was in.

It should be considered a lifetime.

He has a very open-minded attitude and doesn't even think about what will happen a hundred years later.

Just focus on the present and do things in the present.

"Sir, please stay in Chang'an."

Li Chengqian said.

"Your Highness, I am here to confirm the prescription for your leg disease."

Sun Simiao said: "After the work is done, I will return to the people and treat their illnesses."

"Your Highness, I am sorry that I cannot obey your order."

He was not worried about whether he would stay or go.

He is an old man in his eighties.

No matter where he goes, he is regarded as an elder and is respected and treated with courtesy.

An elder with superb medical skills is even more respected.

Your Majesty cannot keep him, and the Crown Prince cannot keep him even more.

Li Chengqian did not comment. He asked, "Sir, do you know why I want to train them?"

"Your Highness's thoughts, I have no way of knowing."

Sun Simiao was a little confused. The prince always spoke in a vague way.

"My dignity and the dignity of the Eastern Palace need them to be maintained and displayed."

"How can the prince's majesty be demonstrated by just a hundred people?"

"What can you do alone, sir?"

Li Chengqian tightened his cloak. He also had a problem and had to watch the Jinyiwei training today.

"One person's plan is short, but many people add fuel to the fire."

"How many people can one person cure? And how many people are sick and waiting to die?"

"Sir, can you save them all?"

Li Chengqian's words stumped Sun Simiao, who said helplessly, "I am a common people with limited strength, so I will save as many people as I can."

"Haha."

Li Chengqian couldn't help but laugh, "Sir, your vision is still too narrow."

"I don't know that you are keeping the medicine to yourself and not teaching it to others."

"He is still broad-minded and has the heart to help the world."

"But I want to tell you, with your superb medical skills, why don't you open a school, recruit more disciples, and train doctors."

"In this way, ten doctors can treat a hundred people, a hundred doctors can treat a state, and a thousand doctors can reduce the suffering of 50% of the people in the Tang Dynasty from illness and pain."

Sun Simiao shook his head. "It's not like I haven't thought about it, but training a doctor is not easy..."

"Sir, you are wrong."

Li Chengqian stood up and prepared to go back to the palace instead of suffering the cold here.

Sun Simiao followed closely behind.

"I plan to set up a Jishiguan in the East Palace and add a new medical subject to the imperial examination."

"Ji Shi Guan collected medical knowledge from all over the world, compiled it into a book, and published it all over the world to help the people gain medical wisdom."

Li Chengqian said as he walked: "It is difficult to train doctors, so we should spend five, ten, or twenty years to do it."

"I would like to invite you to be the Grand Secretary of Jishiguan, to take charge of this matter that will benefit millions of people."

He suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the octogenarian, and said with a smile:

"Are you leaving yet, sir?"

(End of this chapter)