"It's delicious!" Wan Zhaoyuan sat there and ate by himself. From time to time, he would look at Li Yi pitifully.
He was in pain. He had been injected with Dolantin last night, and its pain-relieving effect was extraordinary.
Li Yi did not inject him during the day. He would inject him during dinner and have a good night's sleep.
Bear with it now. If I keep injecting you, what if you get addicted?
"You're still eating fish at noon. Actually, I don't like to eat fish. Your body needs it.
You had such a fever, but it didn't give you any other diseases. Your body is very good.
Relax. When we reach Luoyang, we'll celebrate the new year there in winter. Someone from my family wants to come over. Arrange a boat.
The news has been sent out. There's no telegram there, so we can only send pigeons. They'll probably arrive soon unless the pigeons are lazy. "
Li Yi talked to Wan Zhaoyuan as if he was chatting about daily life. He reminded him that he still had family and to hang in there.
A person's faith was very powerful. Last night, when he flew over himself, he suddenly became energetic.
When doctors were performing emergency treatment, they were most afraid that the patient would not have the will to live.
After a lot of experience in emergency treatment, one would know that a person's potential was huge. Many times, life and death were in the hands of the patient.
"Li Dongzhu, I heard that Her Majesty is living with you?"
As expected, Wan Zhaoyuan's attention was diverted. His thoughts were scattered, and he asked something that he should not ask.
"She's living with Li Family Zhuangzi. She insists on living with me. I'm living with Wen Tian and Xiaolan. "
Li Yi corrected him. What do you mean by living with me?
We each have our own courtyard, okay? Your words can easily cause ambiguity.
"Yes, yes, yes. Princess Yongmu is living at your place."
Wan Zhaoyuan corrected one mistake and made another.
"It's cold in Luoyang. It'll be beneficial for your injury recovery. From today onwards, you should be able to recover in five months."
Li Yi changed the topic. His leg had been checked yesterday. There were many broken bones inside, so he had to use a steel plate.
Installing the steel plate, removing the steel plate, and recovering. Five months was considered a short time. In addition, if all the functions were normal, it would take a year.
Fortunately, the broken bones were not directly connected. Otherwise, all the broken bones would be damaged and infected.
Let's put it this way. This injury should be directly amputated.
When it came to him, it became a matter of time to recover.
Fortunately, the local doctor had treated it to the wound..
To put it bluntly, Wan Zhaoyuan's life was saved by various coincidences. The person who raised the pigeons was there.
"It's fine as long as he's alive. With such a person around, there's still a home."
Wan Zhaoyuan's wife spoke up. She had lowered her expectations.
If the man was dead, it would be difficult for her to fall in love with someone else. Would someone else be able to exchange their life for his at the moment of life and death?
Only after experiencing it would one know how to cherish it. As long as one was alive, nothing else mattered.
"Even my Li Lang said that he would recover. How is he still alive? My family's Li Lang is particular about this: If the King of Hell wants someone to die at midnight, if I say no, it will be at midnight. "
Xiao Lan deliberately put on an unhappy expression for the other party to see.
As expected, the injured man and the injured man's wife smiled at the same time. Yes, they were immortals!
Wan Zhaoyuan was stopped by Li Yi when he was about to eat half of the pancake. Eating too much would affect his body's recovery.
More importantly, Wan Zhaoyuan had a fever. Under normal circumstances, he should be lying on the bed and being served.
As long as Li Yi was around, Wan Zhaoyuan felt that he could do it.
The others were eating at other tables and stealing the Tibetan pancakes.
It was not convenient to hide the stewed chicken, but the pancakes were not a problem. They could dry them and bring them home for the important people in the family.
The pancakes made by the immortals had to be ground into powder. If the body was uncomfortable, they could drink it with water.
Not to mention the Tang dynasty, even Li Yi's era had pancakes. They drank the ashes of others and begged for it. They could not say that they bought it for free. The ashes were free, so they burned incense.
The paper wrapped with the ashes was free, and the Buddhist robe was free.
There were also scammers on the streets. They got tin foil, spat a mouthful of saliva, and pasted it on the waist of others. They squatted there and stretched out their hands.
After that, they asked if the person was hot. That was the place where they pasted the tin foil.
Was there a need to say? It was guaranteed to be hot! Anyone who pasted it would be hot and would not be able to breathe.
When the clothes on the waist were lifted, the wind would blow. That place was blocking things. How could it not be hot?
There were also those who massaged the shoulders of others. They asked if it was sore? Was it sore?
If he used more strength, they could ask if it was painful? Was it painful?
In fact, this egg pancake should be eaten while it was hot. It was good for the body to eat it. There were too many eggs.
Li Yi knew that there would be people stealing the pancakes, so he made several times more.
After the meal, Li Yi put Wan Zhaoyuan on an IV drip and asked the governor of Yuzhou, Zhao Chenlu, to bring the children over for class.
The governor did not want to see them. God knows if there were assassins among them!
More than a hundred children came over. Looking at their clothes, it was obvious that they were either rich or noble.
Li Yi pretended not to know. He could not ask the children of poor families to come.
The children of poor families did not know how to cooperate. He wanted the children of poor families to study. It had nothing to do with him now. He could ask the Tang dynasty's Chaotian Fund to give more money later.
There was no need for a performance. It was not like he did not care about the people of the Tang dynasty. In terms of treating children well, who could compare to him?
The children were all between the ages of ten and thirteen. Li Yi randomly selected students and asked a few questions. He knew that these children were about to advance.
They should learn from university or minister. He could teach them all, including the doctrine of the mean.
But what could he teach in a class? It was useless to teach them.
He talked about other things and used the time of a class to instill a concept in the children.
"The death of the second generation of Qin was not the fault of a minister or an illegal mistake. The first emperor of Legalism, the law is born from emotion, and the law is destroyed by emotion.
As the saying goes, solitary Yang does not grow, solitary Yin does not grow. Follow the heart and act, think and act.
In all matters, the law comes first, and the emotion is the root. The law of ruthlessness is metaphysics.
Know the reason and understand the truth. Forgive the people for a while and win the hearts of the people for a lifetime.
Use what you learn. Move like floating clouds, changing easily. Move like flowing water, turning and turning difficult to understand.
The tide of people surges, the people's hearts surge, the law follows the people, and the law inherits the people's achievements.
Therefore, the law of the Tang Dynasty has mercy, and the criticism has arguments. As a businessman, let the profits be abundant. As an official, let the people get the government … "
Li Yi was teaching the children dialectical materialism, but the language was different.
These children could understand. If it were him, a teenager, he would never speak like this.
If you taught this to children from the fourth or fifth grade to the first grade, would they be able to understand?
Of course, some could. For example, Li Yi had received this kind of education when he was young, including memorizing and writing poems.
But the probability was too small. Teachers couldn't do that.
As expected, the children now understood everything. It wasn't difficult at all.
Li Yi opened a new way of thinking for them. It was simple and direct.
The officials hurriedly memorized it. They thought that Li Yi would casually find a paragraph from a minister or a university to explain, and it would be enough.
Who would have thought that this immortal Dongzhu didn't play by the rules. In just a short class, he made use of it. They had to learn.
When it came to the content of Daoism and the Book of Changes, the profound things became simple.
Princess Yongmu and Xiao Lan sat there and listened with their chins in their hands. Their faces were filled with pride. This was their Li Lang.
Wan Zhaoyuan, who was hooked up to a drip, was also listening. He yawned. It was probably because of the sedatives in the medicine. It was definitely not because he couldn't understand.
"When we go back, let our children come over and talk to you! Do you want to sleep? "Wan Zhaoyuan's wife said to her husband.
"Ah? Ah! Yes, come over! I don't want to sleep. "
Wan Zhaoyuan replied reflexively. One could see how he lived in the past. He didn't know how to calculate.
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