Chapter 1621 Missed
After leaving the tent, the school ground was still crowded, and there was still an endless stream of young men coming to join the army at the gate of the camp. The crowd was very lively.
Gao Kan looked at this scene and exclaimed: "I'm afraid our Youtun Guards will have to recruit 30,000 people this time..."
Fang Jun smiled calmly and said confidently: "Soldiers are more valuable than more. The reason why we need to select outstanding soldiers to join the army is precisely for this reason. Our Youtun Guards has a full strength of 16,000 people. We will not recruit one more person this time. But it must be guaranteed that everyone is an elite , from now on, both the left and right military guards and the left and right mighty guards will have to follow our Right Tun Guard and eat dust. Our Right Tun Guard is the head of the Sixteen Guards of the Tang Dynasty and the benchmark and elite of the Tang Army. The best among them!”
Gao Kan's blood boiled when he heard this.
Who doesn’t want to fight bravely and make achievements in a strong army?
Being surrounded by a strong army means that there will be more merits to be earned and more opportunities to survive...
Xue Rengui stayed in the camp to preside over the recruitment. He was transferred from the navy by Fang Jun and took up the post of General Zuo. He became Fang Jun's deputy, with one person under the command of ten thousand people. When Fang Jun was not in the army, he was responsible for it. Come and give orders, and no one in the army can disobey them.
Among the original family generals, many people were placed in the Youtun Guards by Fang Jun and became middle and low-ranking officers. For example, Wei Ying served as the military attache in charge of the order of the guards when performing tasks...
Therefore, following Fang Jun's family changes, Fang Jun directly appointed Gao Kan as the captain of Fengche, the Youtun Guard, and became the leader of his own soldiers.
Gao Kan was in high spirits. This was an official rank below the fifth rank!
Although he has made up his mind to earn meritorious service with one sword and one shot at Youtun Guard, and he does not care much about his official rank, he is extremely happy to be recognized and trusted by Fang Jun...
Led by Fang Jun, a group of soldiers and horses galloped out of the Youtunwei camp like the wind and went straight to the foundry bureau beside Kunming Pool in the west of the city.
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"Taoist Master Sun's skillful rejuvenation is enough to restore life and death to flesh and bones. If it had not been for Taoist Priest's treatment, my little girl would have died... This kindness and kindness will be unforgettable by Mr. Dong."
He held a bamboo hat in his hand, revealing a face with terrible scars, but his expression was gentle and modest, and his words were filled with gratitude.
Sun Simiao looked indifferent. He was not at all frightened by the scarred face of the other party, nor was he curious at all. He just nodded slightly and asked: "Mr. Dong is an extraordinary talker. I think he is from a famous family, but I don't know that he is leaving this time." want Where to stay? Although there are medicines to treat malaria, it is not curable. If the disease is too severe, it is impossible to live in such a dangerous place. "
Mr. Dong said: "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for your advice. I understand. I have suffered a tragic event and have been away from home for decades. This time, my little girl got sick and passed away at the critical moment of life and death. I have learned a lot about life and death, and I plan to take advantage of this opportunity." My body is quite strong, so I will take my little girl to visit my hometown, and then... let’s talk about it later.”
"That's fine. It's just that beauty is a disaster and makes the country beautiful. Be careful on the road."
"Thank you so much for the Taoist priest's grace of living. The little girl has nothing to repay, so she can only pray to the gods every day to bless the Taoist priest for a long life..."
Miss Mingyue's face was covered with a light gauze, she gently pulled back Wanfu, and spoke sincerely with a voice like an oriole.
"Haha, after living so many years, the old Taoist has already seen clearly the difference between life and death. What's the matter with life? What's the fear of death? It's just following nature. In this case, the old Taoist will say goodbye to you two here."< br>
"The mountains are high and the rivers are long, Taoist priests cherish them."
"Cherish it."
Sun Simiao smiled and watched the Dong family and his daughter board the simple carriage heading west, then turned and returned to the yard.
He was born in troubled times and wandered around the world, how could he not see the strangeness in this father and daughter? But it is precisely because he has too much experience, is too old, and has seen too many intrigues, deceptions, swords, and blood shadows that he no longer cares about the trivial matters of the world.
In his eyes, using limited energy to develop one more medicine, identify one more prescription, and pull one more patient who is suffering from illness back from the hands of the Lord of Hell is an unparalleled achievement.
In the end, the emperors, generals and ministers in the world are just a handful of loess. In the end, the great ambitions and hegemonies are just a passing cloud. Decades of life pass by just like a fleeting moment. Only those prescriptions that can be passed down to future generations to save lives and heal the wounded are the true meaning of eternity... …
Before he could take two steps, he heard the sound of rapid horse hooves behind him. He stopped and looked back, but he saw a group of knights galloping on the official road to the east. Suddenly, he saw that they had arrived in front of the door, and the knights were reining in one after another. The horses stood still, and they all turned over and jumped off the horses.
The first young general, who was covered in armor, strode to the door. He had a strong figure and a dark face, thick eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic appearance.
It's Fang Jun...
As soon as he saw Fang Jun, Sun Simiao teased: "Oh, which gust of wind brought our General Fang here? The old Taoist failed to greet him from a distance. I am rude and disrespectful. Please forgive me."
He was talking about atonement, but he was standing in the courtyard with a smile while stroking his snow-white beard. How could he have the slightest intention of bowing to apologize?
As you get older, even people like Sun Simiao, who are like immortals from this world, will inevitably feel happy, lively and cheerful when they see the person who cares about them...
Fang Jun did not answer, looking at a simple carriage in the distance slowly driving westward along the pipeline, and asked in surprise: "Is there an old friend coming to visit the Taoist priest?"
This is an important place for developing pharmaceuticals. Although the pharmaceuticals have been developed now, there are still many malaria patients who have not been cured. Logically speaking, Sun Simiao would never receive visitors here.
Sun Simiao said: "Oh, it's not an old friend, but a patient who was infected with malaria. His family came to seek treatment from the old man with his family. That girl was lucky, and it happened that the medicine was successfully developed. She was about to die. I took two doses of medicine and the disease was cured. I recovered today and went home in a hurry.”
"Oh..."
Fang Jun glanced at it, then didn't take it seriously. He asked Bu Qu to stay outside the courtyard and walked into the courtyard himself.
Sun Simiao led Fang Jun to a clean room on the side of the courtyard, where a medical officer served tea to the two of them.
Fang Jun took the tea and thanked him, and then said to Sun Simiao: "This junior is here to seek help from the Taoist priest."
Before he could explain his purpose, Sun Simiao stretched out his hand to interrupt him and said, "Wait a minute, Erlang, I have something to ask of you today."
Fang Junqi said: "Hey, your reputation is so high now that people in the world want to treat you like a god. As long as you open your mouth, no matter what happens, the big guys in the court will not be able to cry and shout to do it for you." ? Now the word "begging" is actually used... This junior has narrow shoulders and weak strength, so he cannot use the word "begging" from you, so we can't bear it if you go to whoever you want..."
Before Sun Simiao could say what was going on, Fang Jun simply refused.
Just kidding, what's Sun Simiao's current status?
If people in the past regarded him as a "miraculous doctor", then as the prescription for curing malaria spreads all over the world and saves all sentient beings, he has long been equated with a "god"...
When such a person opens his mouth with the word "beg", how can that be a trivial matter?
Don't worry about anything, it will definitely be as difficult as climbing to the sky, so refuse it first...
Sun Simiao laughed angrily at this guy's rogue face, blowing his beard and glaring: "You are really treacherous... You can only beg me and I beg you, right? Well, I won't do what you asked for today." If you open your mouth, the old man will definitely not agree.”
Fang Jun came here to ask for some prescriptions from Sun Simiao that could treat injuries and illnesses of soldiers due to training. It would be better if there was one that could quickly replenish nutrition and restore physical strength. In fact, there is no need to ask Sun Simiao for such prescriptions. The imperial doctors in the palace are completely competent. But who asked for a "miraculous doctor" to be put here on display, not in vain if he doesn't use it?
But now Sun Simiao is obviously in trouble, how can he push himself up?
If you don't agree to pull me down, let's go back to the palace to find the imperial doctor...
After listening to Sun Simiao's words, Fang Jun immediately stood up, clasped his fists and saluted: "In that case, I will retire."
After that, he turned around and left.
Sun Simiao's eyes widened...
Mother!
Why is this little brat so cunning?
Others don't let go of the eagle until they see the rabbit, but you are better off. You plan to eat the rabbit and don't let the eagle go...
The old Taoist suddenly became angry and shouted: "Stop for me!"
Fang Jun stopped when he heard the words, turned around and smiled bitterly: "You are a miracle doctor, a highly respected and god-like figure. It is not good to swear, you have to be reserved..."
Sun Simiao has lived a clear life for a long time. How can he care about such frivolous things as fame and wealth?
Do whatever you want, live comfortably is the most important thing!
He said disapprovingly: "If I call you Lao Tzu, you are taking advantage. I am old enough to be your grandfather! Otherwise, do you believe that even if you stand in front of me, I would still dare to call myself Lao Tzu?"
Fang Jun was speechless.
Unexpectedly, you, Sun Simiao, with your thick eyebrows and big eyes, are also a living treasure...
I had no choice but to return to my seat and sit down, touched my nose, and said helplessly: "I've convinced you, tell me, what is it? But let me declare in advance that if it can't be done, we will never do it."
Sun Simiao snorted, cursed "treacherous", stood up and took down a large stack of thick papers from the bookcase on the side... (End of this chapter)