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The crowd gradually quieted down, the invitation banquet, by the branches of the new moon. Clay stove, charcoal fire, crepe myrtle, the monarch's words forget the banquet, I see everything with my own eyes.
Also warm and turbid before the banquet, the waves on both sides are turbulent, the light chirping night birds are turbulent, thousands of soldiers are on the boat.
Bi Gou, who was shouting at the top of his lungs, was very happy, especially after drinking a few glasses of 56% white wine. The word "excited" could no longer describe him, it should be "excited".
Not only was his face red, but the most important thing was that he gave people the feeling that he was 30 years old, or that he was 30 years younger. Anyway, he looked very powerful now, his white beard and white hair fluttered together, making people think that he had finished singing "The Ocean's Laughter". Not only did he remember the lyrics, but he also mastered the "Absorbing Stars Technique", which was at least 60 years of power.
"Good, come, come, come, Xiao Bao, play the prelude." Bi Gou was very happy, he took a piece of cloth and wiped his beard and the fish juice on his mouth, and let Zhang Xiaobao do it again.
"That was originally the flute, you should use your sleeve." Wang Juan reminded him.
"Sleeve? How can I wipe my mouth with my sleeve? Look at my sleeve, how is it? "Bi Gou waved his sleeve, and sure enough, there was a whistling sound.
Zhang Xiaobao did not think that the "Absorbing Stars Technique" was very powerful, he hated the person who built the platform on the mouth of the gourd. Not only was the water in a hurry, but the wind was also strong. If Old Man Pi caught a cold again, his father would scold him when they go back.
Feeding someone medicine now was obviously a waste of the scenery, especially the antipyretic and analgesic paracetamol that was just developed by the medical school four months ago. If he stuffed seven or eight tablets into someone's mouth and drank it with wine, looking at the old man's age, it would probably be considered murder. If he did not die, it would be considered attempted murder.
"Okay." Zhang Xiaobao still chose to let Old Man Pi sing. Then, he gave his wife a look. Wang Juan got up. She wanted to use the leftover fish maw and ginger to make a soup to help Grandpa Bi.
"Cuckoo, don't move. You still have the accompaniment of the flute. Without the flute, you won't be able to enjoy yourself." Bi Shu stopped Wang Juan.
Zhang Xiaobao stopped playing the prelude and said, "Grandpa Bi, let's change to another song. If you really like this one, I can make it into a music box and put it at your bedside as an alarm clock."
Bi Xu was stunned. He stared at Zhang Xiaobao and said, "You are so bad. You want to make people feel sick when they hear this song in the future, right? Then choose another song for me to listen to. "
Zhang Xiaobao breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Juan could finally go and make soup.
Zhang Xiaobao's hands were playing the piano. He did not know what song to sing. He thought about it and said, "Grandpa Bi, where is your personal medical staff?"
"They are doing physical examinations for the students in the school. Now, they should be at the crossroads where you came from. A group of us always say that it is a waste to assign medical staff to every one of us. There are many places in Tang that do not have enough doctors. When we read the newspapers about which places where people fell sick and did not manage to save them, we are all like sinners."
Bi Shu was in a bad mood when he talked about this.
In the past, he was also concerned about the people's livelihood, but he was more concerned about power. Not only him, but also all the officials, including the people from the big families, were the same.
It was a habit. He could not control everyone. Of course, the big families wished that all the ordinary people could not develop. It would be better if they could not even read.
Bi Shu was not very bad. At least he had been the provincial governor of many places and had experience. He could not always stay in the mansion. When he went out, no matter how clean the streets were, he could still see what he should see.
But it was like walking on the streets of a refugee camp. All he could see were the poor. Some people's skin was festering and they were sitting there dying. It was not just one of them.
If it was a lively and happy place, someone would feel uncomfortable when they found a person's skin was festering and his eyes were helpless. They would ask what was wrong and find a doctor.
Or it could be said that when walking on a muddy road, there was phlegm and they would spit. If it was a waxed marble floor, they could only take out a tissue and spit directly on the marble. Would it not be stressful?
Bi Shu and the others encountered the same situation. In the past, it was fine if the people died of illness. Not to mention the people, many people in the palace died. Even the emperor's son died.
But it was different now. Under normal circumstances, it was difficult to die of a minor illness. The death rate of childbirth was also very low. There were too many people who died of dystocia. After the child was born to five or six years old, it was in the critical period. So, it was named so that God would not be jealous.
At present, if there was a dystocia, there was no need to worry about a cesarean. Even if there was not enough blood, there would be a group of people rushing to donate blood. If you did not donate blood, people would not do it. They all wanted to save a life.
So, there would be special situations outside the medical hall. There would always be people who came to check the blood type and whether the blood was poisonous. There was not much conventional blood in the blood bank of the medical hall. When there was a need, they would send someone to call.
As a result, when they saw in the newspaper that there were not enough doctors and ordinary people died of minor illnesses, Bi Shu and a group of retired old men who had professional medical staff close to them felt sad.
He just said that he wanted the medical staff to accumulate experience, which was to go outside to treat and check the body of others.
Zhang Xiaobao, who was very happy, fell silent and stopped what he was doing. He did not have the noble sentiment of worrying about the world first and enjoying the world last.
He and Wang Juan just felt that they could reflect their own value in life as much as possible and reflect it through others.
When he heard Bi Gou mention this, he didn't have a good idea. Medical skills were not something that could be grasped by just reading a book. Medical science was a huge system, including theory and practice. Only the development of society as a whole could promote its development.
If the industry could not keep up, there would be no good instruments. If the planting and breeding could not keep up, there would be no foundation of life science. If the economic development was not fast, there would be no money to invest. There were many other things.
It was never easy to kill people than to save people.
"Tomorrow, ask the literati to write more poems and songs that praise the medical staff. From birth to death, no one will specially write popular songs to praise them, but people still value birth and death the most, right? Madam. "
Zhang Xiaobao suddenly thought of something.
Wang Juan had already cut the food and put it in the pot. When she heard Zhang Xiaobao's words, she turned around and said, "You mean to praise the delivery room and praise the paper shop? The former is easy, but the latter … is difficult! "
"You two, come here and pick up the instruments. Continue to sing The Sea's Laughter." Bi Shu did not want to talk about sad topics. Today, he wanted to be happy.
"Grandpa Bi, you should sing more in the future and record it. You can earn money." Zhang Xiaobao changed the topic. He still did not want Bi Shu to shout.
"Yes, that's a good idea. In two days, I will organize a group and call my little grandson who has not found a wife yet. Bring more young men and women. Then, you two can accompany him. It's a reward for you. You should know that many people want to accompany him, but he doesn't want to.
At that time, he will sing The Sea's Laughter, and the girls will sing The World's Laughter. Aiya, this song is so good. I will find someone to recite the song beside him. "
Bi Shu must have drunk too much and mistook Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan for someone else.
Both of them looked at each other and said happily, "Really, it's our honor."
The two of them admired the person who wrote this song. Did they think of having a man and a woman singing, and then have a poem to accompany it?
"Okay, okay, okay. Prelude, that … La la la la la, up!"
"Report ~ ~!" As soon as Bi Shu finished speaking, a voice louder than singing "la la la la" came from outside. This was definitely the top male high school. If he was trained well, he could make money for the glass factory. Beijing East City. How many glasses would he break if he shouted from one end to the other? If there was no other way, they could get a loudspeaker and a microphone.
Bi Shu covered his chest and gasped for air. Zhang Xiaobao searched for the first aid medicine on him and finally found it. Bi Shu swallowed his saliva and said: "Aiya, what a good voice. Xiao Bao, is this the person you brought?"
"Definitely not." Zhang Xiaobao shook his head. "The ones in my family are all medium tones. This one is too high. The coloratura can go up an octave. If he mastered the technique of overtones and used it in interrogation, he could drive people crazy."
"Okay, call him in. Let me see who it is." Bi Shu felt that he could not have such a person in his team.
Without needing him to call, a eunuch ran in. Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan knew this eunuch. This eunuch's name was Lan Lan. He was born castrated. In the past, he only had one name, Rotten. He did not even have a surname.
When he entered the Palace, he followed the eunuch's instructions and changed his name to Lan Lan.
He finally knew why his voice was so unique. There was a kind of castrated singer who was born castrated. That kind of person's voice was better than a woman's.
But this Lan Lan was born castrated. His voice still had a baby's voice. It had amazing penetrating power. If he shouted beside you for five seconds, you would faint.
"Lan Lan, why are you here?" Wang Juan used a small plate to pick up a few pieces of charred fish and handed it over with chopsticks.
Lan Lan was very sensible. He was one year younger than Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. Before, he had been doing manual labor at home and was not allowed to go to school. No one was willing to contact him. Some rich people wanted to sell him, but his father did not want to lose face.
Later, he took the initiative to go to the telegraph office and sent a telegram to Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan. The two of them were not free. The inner courtyard knew what to do, so they arranged for Lan Lan to go to the palace.
Lan Lan liked to learn close range reflex movement and long-range sniping. He said that he had to be ready to block bullets for people at any time to repay the kindness of the emperor and Zhang Xiaobao.
She did not expect that he would come today.
Lan Lan was not polite. He picked up a piece of meat and quickly chewed and swallowed it. His eyes kept moving, and his body changed positions with Wang Juan. Because the place where Wang Juan was standing just now was diagonally to the mountain, there was an angle for sniping.
"The people on the other side are my people. You don't need to." Of course, Wang Juan knew what Lan Lan's reaction was about. She pulled him back and asked, "Who sent you?"
Only then did Lan Lan breathe a sigh of relief. He straightened his chest and said, "Xiao Xiaobao, Cuckoo, listen."
Zhang Xiaobao and Wang Juan suddenly remembered that Li Longji was still waiting for them to admire the moon. At the same time, they turned their heads and looked outside. There was a crescent moon on the top of a tree. No matter what kind of tree it was, it was higher than the top of the tree. The crescent moon was there. As for what to admire about the crescent moon, it was not important. What was important was whether Li Longji was waiting for it ….
"Say it." Zhang Xiaobao urged.
Lan Lan was brewing her emotions. She smacked her lips. The fish tasted so good. She quickly put on a serious face and said, "Do you think it's a good idea? What happened to admiring the moon? Do you want to spend the night at the research institute? I heard that you even went to the mouth of the gourd. You think it's hot and windy? I'm telling you, this is not the end. Just wait! "
"It's over. You two are finished. Wait for your father's scolding. You dare to make Her Majesty wait. Haha. I really admire you. "Bi Gou was gloating at the side. Oh, adding insult to injury.
Just now, he should have poured half a liter of wine and fed him at least 50 tablets of acetaminophen.
"Let's go and see Her Majesty and see the crescent moon." Zhang Xiaobao couldn't do anything. After all, no matter who the other party was, he didn't do what he promised. He was very sorry. As for Old Man Pi, you can howl at the opposite side of the mountain. Next time, I won't play with you. You are such a scammer.
Wang Juan also reacted and shouted, "Someone, spread the news. Tell the family and the palace to send our newly developed remote control helicopter. Tell Her Majesty that this thing can throw bombs. If she wants to throw it accurately from a long distance, she will be able to do it after we develop the technology. Let Her Majesty play with it first. Remember to put a red flower on the helicopter to make it look more festive. "
Lan Lan was anxious and said, "No, no, there's no need. Because …"
"What do you mean there's no need? It's a must. Although the research institute said that there's something important today, no matter how important it is, how can it be compared to Her Majesty?" Zhang Xiaobao interrupted Lan Lan and said with self-blame.
Wang Juan at the side echoed, "Isn't that so! It's not easy for Her Majesty to take some time out to talk to us, but in the end, it was delayed. I wish I could just fly over and let Her Majesty see the helicopter first. In the future, we can use that thing to fly whenever we want. "
"But …" Lan Lan still wanted to say.
"Lan Lan, don't say anymore. They know that I'm here. You still need to practice your skills. No matter how light your footsteps are, you should be able to hear them. The two of them are very capable. They specifically said this to me to express their apology, emphasize the importance of the research institute's work, and talk about the helicopter that hasn't been developed yet.
Lan Lan, I'm telling you, it's not easy to be a bodyguard. Not only do you have to react quickly, you have to familiarize yourself with the environment quickly, and you also have to understand psychology. In the future, you should learn more from them. I dare not say that they will teach you bad things, but at least they can make bad people think that they are good people when they see you. "
Following the voice, Li Longji walked in with his hands behind his back.
Zhang Xiaobao, Wang Juan, and Bi Gou hurriedly bowed.
"Your Majesty, didn't you ask me and Cuckoo to go to your place to look at the moon? Why did you come here personally? Aiya, I'm so rude. "Zhang Xiaobao nodded at Gao Lishi, who was behind Li Longji, and said with a smile.
Li Longji glared at Zhang Xiaobao and said, "I feel that the palace and this place are in the same time zone. Looking at them from the mouth of the gourd is the same."
Turning his head, Li Longji said to Bi Gou, "When I was walking over, I heard that you were still smiling foolishly. Good, good. Life should be so bold."
"That's my song," Zhang Xiaobao muttered.
"You? You should be singing the song that you insisted on teaching your child. Pig ~ Your nose has two holes ~ ~ When you have a cold ~ you still have snot hanging from your nose ~ ~ "Li Longji didn't give him any face.
After learning a few lines of the Pig Song, he asked, "What did the research institute produce?"
"Nothing much. Just sonar and a standard military submarine," Bi Gou replied.
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