After sobering up in the afternoon, Yan Xing was still dizzy after getting up. Under Zhang Rui's service, he ate some porridge and took a shower and changed his clothes. Then he fell on the couch and fell asleep.

This time, I slept until the next morning before I woke up slowly.

After waking up, Yan Xing was refreshed and began to take action. Wei Ji, Pei Qian, Jia Kui and other officials in the mansion all divided Cao's affairs and had clear powers and duties. The political affairs were handled in the past two days, and they were not affected by Yan Xing's drunkenness at all.

It was only after hearing Xi Zhi that he fell ill. After not arriving at the shogunate for two days, Yan Xing became anxious.

After asking the officials in the mansion, he learned that the person sent by Xi Zhicai's family to complain about his illness said that Xi Zhicai was infected with cold after being drunk, which led to temporary illness in bed.

Xi Zhicai was the leader of his tent and a think tank, but he has always been in poor health. Yan Xing had also rewarded ginseng and other supplements to Xi Zhicai many times in the past. However, he did not expect that this banquet celebration, drunk Wuji actually caused the weak Xi Zhicai to get sick, which immediately made Yan Xing very worried.

After he had a quick assignment of government affairs in the mansion, Yan Xing asked the doctors in the mansion to prepare horses, and asked Bao Chu to lead a team of personal guards to rush to Xi Zhicai's house.

Several officials from the county government wanted to persuade him, but seeing the many personal guards around Yan Xing holding spears and knives, they shrank their necks, but they still didn't dare to speak out.

The group rode their horses to Xi Zhicai's house.

Xi Zhicai was an important civil servant in General Yan Xing's shogunate. His family was in the middle of the neighborhood. Yan Xing and his group rushed to Xi Zhicai's home like this. Although they did not want to make a big fuss, they still alarmed Xi Zhicai's wife. Xi's wife also came outside the door in person to welcome Yan Xing, who had just gotten off the horse.

"No need to be polite!"

After Yan Xing dismounted, he saw that the wife of opera and two maids were about to bow down. He quickly reached out to help her, indicating that she didn't have to be too polite. As he asked, his legs had already begun to move into the yard.

"How is Zhicai's condition?"

"My husband is worried about it. My husband has improved after taking the decoction."

Yan Xing nodded, and saw that the wife of Xi who was following him looked a little haggard, and there was a vague sorrow between her eyebrows. She thought that she must have been untied in the past two days, taking care of Xi Zhicai without leaving any steps, so she slowed down.

"You don't need to worry. I also brought the county doctors this time, and I will let them diagnose Zhicai's illness later."

Speaking of this, he looked at Bao Chu and other personal guards behind him. Because he was worried that there were too many people, after entering the house, it affected Xi Zhicai's rest. He quickly stopped Bao Chu and others to follow him.

"You are waiting outside the yard."

"promise."

Bao Qiu immediately stopped when he heard this, and the sound of the jar responded. The rustling sound of Jiaye also subsided. He waved his hand, and a team of personal guards immediately stopped outside the yard and lined up with guards.

Xi's wife respectfully led the way. Yan Xing led two doctors from the county government and walked into Xi Zhicai's dormitory one after another.

There was still a strong smell of medicine in the room that had not dissipated. Yan Xing contracted his pupils and adapted to the light in the room. He saw Xi Zhicai who was about to get up on the couch.

"Don't get up and lie down and talk."

Yan Xing quickly took the lead and came to the side of Xi Zhicai's couch and asked him to lie back on the couch. Seeing Xi Zhicai's face pale and haggard face, Yan Xing couldn't help but feel sad. After he tucked the corner of Xi Zhicai's quilt, he began to ask in a warm voice:

"Zhicai, are you in good health?"

"Ming Gong, my health is much better."

Xi Zhicai tried hard to show a smile on the couch and slowly said to Yan Xing.

Seeing Xi Zhicai's weak look, Yan Xing sighed with regret:

"Since you set sail, you have been running all the way with the army. After capturing Anyi, you have many complicated matters to deal with. That night, I shouldn't have let you drink so much wine, which will cause you to get drunk and get infected with the cold. Now you are ill in bed again."

Xi Zhicai moved his lips when he heard this, comforted Yan Xing and said:

"Ming Gong does not need to blame himself. Wine is a person of temperament. At that dinner, I saw the wise men coming and singing and dancing. Thinking that Ming Gong had finally taken down his foundation for three years of military service, I felt aroused in my heart, so I just let it drink more wine."

"This was originally the way of love. Even if Ming Gong obstructed it at that time, he would still drink more."

After hearing Xi Zhicai's comfort, Yan Xing smiled bitterly, patted Xi Zhicai's hand gently, and then turned around and instructed the two county doctors who followed him to come forward to treat Xi Zhicai.

Yan Xing retreated aside, and the two doctors from the county government dared to step forward carefully, use the skill of "seeing, listening, asking and touching" to diagnose the situation in detail.

After the two doctors finished their diagnosis, Yan Xing, who had been waiting aside for a long time, couldn't help but speak:

"What the hell is going on?"

"Sima——"

The young doctor was asked by Yan Xing and was about to answer. The old doctor quickly reached out to stop him, winked, and then said to his wife with a warm voice:

"Sima is in good health. Please ask my wife to bring Sima's prescription for me to see!"

When Xi's wife heard this, she looked at Xi Zhicai on the couch, then nodded and responded, turned around and went out to get the prescription. When the old doctor saw Xi's wife leaving, she waved her hand in her sleeves. The young doctor nodded and walked out with him.

Yan Xing saw the two of them being mysterious and mysterious. He frowned and moved his mouth, but because Xi Zhicai was still on the couch, he held back and did not ask again. Instead, he comforted Xi Zhicai with kind words and then slowly walked outside.

In the corner of the outdoors, the wife of the opera had already brought the prescription and asked two county doctors, one old and one young, to take turns to see it.

"Is there any problem with the prescription?"

Yan Xing lowered his voice, suppressed his irritability and asked softly.

After hearing Yan Xing's question, the two doctors looked at each other, and finally the old doctor cleared his throat and responded with a voice.

"Reported to the Lord of the Fu, this prescription is not a problem, but it can only cure the wind and cold disease infected by Sima. However, Sima's body is weak and the disease that fell into the morning is a chronic disease. This decoction cannot be cured."

"Since that's the case, you can prescribe another prescription and treat the chronic disease after Xijun's illness is cured."

"this--"

The old doctor shook his gray beard and could not continue to answer. The young doctor beside him had to quickly take over the conversation.

"We dare not deceive the Duke. Although there is a prescription for this stubborn disease in Sima, it will take a lot of time to cure it."

"How long will it take?"

"It takes three years to last, and five years to last. It mainly uses decoction and medicine, supplemented with acupuncture, and rest and regulates breathing. It cannot be worked hard, or it can be cured."

“…”

After hearing the young doctor's words, Yan Xing pursed his lips and said nothing. He turned to look at Xi's wife. Xi's wife's face turned pale, but there was no look of shock. It was obvious that the doctor had explained to her before.

Yan Xing immediately withdrew his gaze, but his brows frowned immediately.

Xi Zhicai is a military Sima in the army. It will definitely be common for him to travel in the future. However, according to the methods of these two county doctors, in the next few years, he will become a sick man who holds medicine jars all day long. He cannot go out with the army and plan and is only suitable for staying in the mansion.

Thinking of this, Yan Xing became more and more irritable.

"You all have the name of good doctors in the county, so you were expelled from the medical department and received the salary of the county government. But is your medical skills so unbearable?"

Faced with Yan Xing's annoying questioning, the two doctors looked at each other helplessly.

Outsiders only know that they are known as good doctors, but their families know their own affairs. They were expelled from the county government. Those who treat high-ranking and powerful people such as the prefect and the county government official Shi. It is the responsibility to cure them and dare not take credit. However, if they cannot be cured, they will inevitably anger the prefect and the county government official Shi.

Once some accidents occur during the treatment process, it will cause you to kill yourself.

Therefore, there is a set of unwritten rules in the medical department. One of them is that when treating prefects and officials in the palace, you can only adopt the most stable method, not seeking merit, but seeking no mistakes. Even if you have thousands of skills, you cannot use it at will. Once you encounter a stubborn disease, be careful when prescribing prescriptions and taking medicines, so as to protect yourself.

The two of them were speechless and hesitated for a while, so they had to kneel down and bow down, accusing them of being begging for return.

Seeing that the doctors of these two doctors Cao had hesitated for a long time and were acting like this, Yan Xing's face suddenly became very ugly. He suppressed his anger and shouted softly:

"I am wearing a strong and strong man, and I am in charge of Hedong. The first thing I need to eliminate is the harsh government of counties and counties. Is it that you are just eating the salary of county and ministers and doing nothing? Do you think I will not kill you with military laws?"

Yan Xing shouted sternly, and murderous aura burst out on his body. The two doctors were sweating profusely, fighting each other, and even unable to speak.

The wife of opera watched from the side and sighed secretly. She couldn't bear it in her heart and was about to come forward to persuade her to plead for mercy. At this time, there was another sound of horse hooves outside the door.

When Yan Xing heard the sound of horse hooves sounded, he was puzzled. He left the two kneeling doctors and turned to look in the sound. There were already soldiers guarding the gate in the yard running in.

"General, it was Chengjun who sent someone here!"

When Yan Xing heard the report from his guards, he was stunned for a moment, then patted his forehead again, annoyed that he almost forgot about this matter.

He had already submitted a letter to recommend Yan Shi as the governor of Hedong County and sent someone to receive Yan Shi from the northern border to Anyi. After receiving the proclamation from the county government, Yan Shi properly arranged the Anminister, military farming and other political affairs in the northern border, and then went south all the way to Anyi to take office.

Calculating the date of the trip, Mr. Yan was worried about political affairs in Hedong and rushed to the scene one day earlier. After receiving the report from Kuaima yesterday, he planned to welcome Mr. Yan in the mansion today. Unexpectedly, a banquet caused Xi Zhicai's illness, which made him irritated and almost forgot about this matter.
Chapter completed!