Chapter 620

With such Kung Fu, Xu Zhicai came to the small table where the medicine box was placed with his hands on his back. When no one noticed, he took out a medicine bottle from the box.

Pour out a pill from it.

When nobody noticed, he poured it into his mouth.

When Gu Zheng cleaned up the empty tea set, turned and knelt down in front of Xu Zhicai. When he wanted to ask his master whether he wanted to cook tea or fry tea, he found that the teacher in front of him had a wrong face.

"Master! What's the matter with you!"

Out of years of experience as a doctor, Gu Zheng saw at a glance that Xu Zhicai's face and appearance were wrong.

Then, looking at Xu Zhicai's performance of covering his abdomen and sweating, it was so painful that his legs and feet were soft that he couldn't sit upright.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he exclaimed again: "heding red!"

"Master! You're crazy!"

"Come on! Master, spit it out!"

"Milk, yes, egg white, you can also. Master, I'll let someone get it for you when you wait!"

"Master! Come on, come on! Asshole, where are these people dead now!"

Seeing Gu Zheng's performance, Xu Zhicai, lying askew on the ground, smiled. He twisted his face, pulled Gu Zheng's clothes with a weak hand, and asked him to listen carefully to what he said behind him.

"Gu Zheng, listen to me. This is your master's choice."

"You should know who my old lord is, and I think even a people in this country knows the gratitude and resentment between your old lord and Nanqi."

"Today, what your majesty asked me to do, as an old minister of Southern Qi, I must not do."

"The consequence of not being able to do is to meet the anger of the king of a country."

Speaking of Xu Zhicai here, the huge pain in his abdomen appeared again. He drank and took a few breaths of air conditioning, and the sweat on his forehead suddenly appeared.

After this period of dizziness and darkness, Xu Zhicai looked at the panicked Gu Zheng and smiled again.

He pushed away the water sent to him by the other party and tried to relax what he wanted to say: "you stupid apprentice, what else do you have to learn? Emetic is salt water. If you pour this large glass of white water to Shifu, it will become a life-threatening poison."

But Gu Zheng hated his teeth itching. Pointing to the pepper, seasoning, salt and so on when he was frying tea, he explained for himself: "your apprentice, my psychological tolerance is not so bad. I just can't figure out why my desire free master seems to sacrifice his life for justice today."

Hearing this, Xu Zhicai finally smiled and looked relieved. He seemed to be used to the sharp pain and twitching of his limbs. Instead, he looked up at the familiar Diaolianghuadong and continued to say the words he wanted to express.

"In fact, if I were as free and easy as you think, I would fight to the end today. For my own medical name, I came and gave a reputation that will be passed down through the ages."

"But I was born in a gentry. Although I was left alone, there were 379 people in the clan behind me, old and young."

"If I disobey your Majesty's decision today and dare to step out of this palace, the hundreds of people behind me will go to hell with me tomorrow."

"If they die because my backbone is tired, it is the biggest sin of Xu Zhicai."

"So, after thinking, I came up with such a clumsy method."

"It can not only preserve my reputation and loyalty, but also let your majesty forgive my innocent people for my poor taste."

"It's just a pity. Your fate as a teacher and apprentice will end here."

"Master, I will never see you become a famous doctor and become famous all over the world."

"Cough, cough..."

With Xu Zhicai's smile, the corners of his mouth flowed uncontrollably, and the mixture of black blood and saliva trickled down his cheeks in the empty hall.

"Master!!"

At this time, Gu Zheng was inexplicably sad and angry. He tried to prop up Xu Zhicai's body and tried to pry the other party's mouth and fill it with salt water in the bowl.

But he found that Xu Zhicai had locked his teeth and planned to meet his death in the most painful way.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he didn't want to give up. He knocked the bowl in his hand to one side and roared angrily at his master: "master, have you forgotten the six no cures you taught me?"

"This baling King clearly has sinister intentions. He doesn't want to die and wants to live in the world, but he has pushed you to a dead road, Shifu."

"He knows that master, you are a rare loyal and old minister of Southern Qi in the world. At the beginning, you could give up your position as a royal doctor and go home, rather than work for the new court."

"He is so willing to abandon the only old ministers who protect him. He is like such an old lord. Why should he let the old ministers who are useful to the world give up his life!"

"Is his life the life of the king of baling, and master, your life is not life?"

"A child who has lost all his ancestors' foundation like this is not the old master you should serve at all."

"Shifu, the emperor of Nanqi who appreciated you, made friends with you and valued you. He died ten years ago!!"

Roared Gu Zheng here, tears finally burst out.

The longer he lingered in these dynasties, the more he felt deeply confused about his loyalty and feelings for his family and country.

He always looked at the loyal people around him with the eyes of a bystander.

But when his closest person in the world, both his preaching mentor and his master like a laughing and scolding father, was bound and hurt by the so-called loyalty, his confusion broke out completely.

Looking at his apprentice, who was not in the shape of happiness and anger, he gave a rare true feeling.

Xu Zhicai, whose pupil on the opposite side had begun to diverge, exhausted his last strength, stroked his palm on Gu Zheng's boundless and lonely head, and gently said, "this is the last way for medicine taught by master."

"There are many disappointments in the world, but people who are doctors still have to control the final bottom line."

"That is, never take the initiative to harm others. In front of doctors, there is no reason to kill one person for thousands of lives."

"Because even if you save thousands of people, you can't cover up your mistake of killing one person with medical skills."

"This is not a doctor's way, let alone a teacher who wants to teach you."

"Gu Zheng, remember, after master's death, don't get stained with anyone's blood."

"Don't lay hands on King baling. It's not his fault. He just wants to live in this world."

"Don't complain to your majesty, because he is an old lord who is kind to you."

"Heaven and earth, your parents and teachers, your father is in front, and your master is last."

"If you want to, master, I'm tired. I'll hold the last blood task for Nanqi, and it will disappear with my death."

"In fact, master, I'm really happy, because master, I'm very tired. Now, I... Can finally go back to my hometown."

"Ha ha."

Touching Gu Zheng's big hand on the top of his hair, he finally hung down powerlessly.

The thin voice like a mosquito can no longer support it after all.

The pair always had a faint smell of medicine. Holding a medicine hoe, they chased after Gu Zheng, whipped him and urged his hands. They no longer had the strength to support them. Since then, they have been silent forever.

Look at your arms still swinging in front of you because of inertia.

Gu Zheng seemed to be unable to believe the fact that master had died. Instead, with trembling hands, he lifted the master's arm, which had lost strength, to his head again, as if he were a pilgrim, and covered his hands on his head again.

Unfortunately, with his hands down, this pair of gradually cold hands fell down again.

This time, Gu Zheng finally burst out a roar from his throat and eyes.

"Shifu!! ah!! Shifu!!"

As Gu Zheng roared like a wounded beast, the waiter who had just brought hot water fell to the ground.

"This... What is this???"

The jingling sound finally pulled Gu Zheng's thoughts back. He wanted to come. He and his master were in the harem.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he wiped a handful of tears and cleaned up the medicine box used by master.

After groping for a small bottle containing poison and trying to calm his hatred, he slammed and sealed the medicine box.

Then Gu Zheng took up the medicine box with one hand and resisted the master's body with the other.

He didn't dislike Xu Zhicai's dirty body, as if he were like the most devout believers on a pilgrimage, walking step by step towards the direction outside the Palace door.

As he passed the foolish waiter, Gu Zhengcai said coldly, "please tell your majesty that my master Xu Zhicai died of a sudden disease in the side hall just now. I'm afraid he can't finish the task assigned by your majesty."

"When Gu Zheng completes master's last wish, I will apologize for master."

Then, regardless of the waiter's reaction, he accelerated his pace and moved towards the palace gate.

"Ha ha, master, apprentice, I follow your instructions."

"You said, if you don't let me kill, I won't kill."

"You said, the doctor's patients do not distinguish between high and low, I do not distinguish."

"But apprentice, I always have my own temper. I can't kill it. Can't I get rid of it?"

"In this world, don't offend any famous doctor."

"Master, wait and see my apprentice. The fragrance of apricot forest will leave a name for generations!"

"One day, they will kneel at my feet. One day, they will know the end of offending a famous doctor."

After whispering the cold words, Gu Zheng turned around and saw Chen Qingzhi in white at the gate of the palace.