Wang Rong didn't explain anything before leaving, because Wang Anshi was in his prime and did not need to entrust him.

But Lao Wang's mother, Wang Rong's grandmother, was sick, and Chen An couldn't get over this matter if he couldn't take it.

"Thank you, Mr. Bao, I'll go now."

He asked Wen Xiaozhong to get the medicine box, and then bowed to thank Mr. Bao.

Bao Zheng nodded and said, "Be friends with others, you should do your best."

Chen An nodded and said casually: "Bao Gong, why don't you have many friends?"

Then he was chased out of Yulin Lane and went to the Wang family in shame.

Lao Bao spoiled his parents, so he was a otakus. After he got old, he didn't even become an official after passing the imperial examination. The reason was that he was very strange and reluctant to leave his parents.

If it were later generations, such people would definitely be despised as "mama's boy", but Bao Zheng is a real mama's boy. He would rather not be an official than be by his parents.

Such a person is naturally not sociable, but fortunately Wen Yanbo stretched out his hand to protect him. The two of them have been with him all the way and can be called confidants.

After Lao Wen was dismissed from prefecture, he happened to encounter a funeral incident at home and is now mourning.

For officials, if their parents go to the immortal world, they will inevitably resign and be filial. The subsequent career depends on your skills and connections.

For example, Wen Yanbo, although he was mourning at home, he was not panicked at all.

Why?

Because he had urged Zhao Zhen to establish the prince many times and agreed to Zhao Shu entering the palace. He stood up early and would naturally gain something in the future.

Only Lao Wang is unlucky...

"Unfortunate..."

Chen An was stunned for a moment, and Wen Xiaochong, who was beside him, looked around alertly, without paying attention.

It seems that Lao Wang has gone home to mourn in the past two years, right? And he never returns. Yingzong ascended the throne and summoned him back, but he just refused.

At that time, Wang Anshi probably felt that Zhao Shu was not brave enough to let him learn, so he taught at home to support his hopes. Later, as soon as Zhao Zhongzhen came to power, he indeed brought him up and ascended to become an important official in the country.

Could it be now?

Chen An's mood is a bit complicated.

From the perspective of a friend, he must do his best; but from the perspective of politics, Wang Anshi and him gradually have the meaning of an opponent.

Since ancient times, the root of political struggles has been mostly interest disputes, and everyone’s ideas are wrong.

Chen An's idea also came out, it was a calm reformist. However, Wang Anshi was a radical, and there were some irreconcilable contradictions between the two.

When he arrived at the Wang family, Lao Wang was in the Shangya. Wu was wondering when he heard that he was coming, but at least he was his son's friend, so he called him in and met him in person.

Chen An lowered his head and bowed. When Wu saw him carrying a box, he felt aroused and asked, "Anbei... I heard that you are from the Mangshan lineage and are proficient in medical skills?"

Chen An lied to say that his teacher was a hermit in Mangshan, so many people said that he was a member of Mangshan.

But the mountains are all ghosts!

Chen An said with a tough forehead: "Some... that... just understands a little bit. I heard that the old lady in the mansion was sick and thought that Yuan Ze was not here, so I came to take a look."

This was for the sake of the brothers' attitude of tying each other, and Wu was moved immediately.

What a great young man! Unfortunately, I got married early, if not...

When elders look at younger generations, as long as they don’t hate them, they will most likely be happier the more they look at them. This is how Wu is.

"The old lady at home has a scratched foot... she is a little swollen, and the doctor also gave her medicine."

Is it an trauma?

Chen An relaxed his heart, but when he heard the doctor give the medicine, he asked, "Do you dare to ask if it's disinfected?"

"Disinfection? What does it mean?"

Wu was confused, and the servants beside him were even more confused.

"Why!"

Chen An sighed and said, "The first priority for the Mangshan lineage to treat external trauma is disinfection."

Wu panicked as soon as he heard this and said, "Hurry up... Anbei and follow me."

Chen An is a junior, and Lao Wang's mother is also very old and has no need to avoid it. So Chen An was led all the way to the old lady's bedroom.

As soon as he entered, Chen An smelled a strong smell of medicine.

An old woman was lying on the bed, her cheeks were a little flushed, and the servant next to her was helping her feed water.

Wu went over and whispered something. The old woman looked over and smiled in her eyes: "Is it...san Lang known him?"

Sanlang is talking about Wang Anshi.

Wu said helplessly: "It's Yuanze."

The old woman said oh, looked at Chen An, and said, "The young man looks good."

Chen An smiled dryly, thinking to himself that I am not handsome, the old lady is so dizzy.

Wu covered the old woman with a quilt and then exposed her feet.

This is a swollen foot, the injured part is on the soles of the foot, the wound is blue-purple, covered with ointment, and cannot be seen clearly.

Ma Dan!

Chen An was a little angry!

“Why not cut open?”

It's already inflamed, but it doesn't even clean up the pus. This is the rhythm of death!

Wu didn't understand, and Chen An sighed, "It will be troublesome if it's too late."

"What does Anbei mean?"

After all, Wu is a woman from a deep house, so she is a little cautious.

Chen An didn't know how to do it directly, so he said, "I'll ask the wife for advice from the prince."

The servant went to pass the message, but it turned out that Wang Anshi had returned later.

This is a filial son. In order to take care of me, he has argued with the court many times about his position direction.

Wang Anshi hurried in and saw that his mother was fine, so he went out to talk to Shen An.

There was a little blood in his eyes, which showed that he had been spending the journey with concern.

"How about mother-in-law?"

"The wound has not been treated, that doctor... might as well find a doctor from the army."

Chen An said it more directly. Wang Anshi slapped his forehead and made Wu come out of it with a worried look on his face.

Wang Anshi sighed: "Treats and injuries are the best in the army!"

When Wu heard this, he became anxious, "Official, hurry up and invite him!"

The old woman's foot was swollen and looked like it was wrong. Wang Anshi was also anxious, but he couldn't say: "I don't know the army for my husband..."

He suddenly looked at Chen An, with a look of request in his eyes.

"Anbei, how about you?"

"A small thing!"

Chen An didn't even go there. He asked Wen Xiaozhong to go to Wanshengjun for a trip, and when he came back, he had a doctor.

The doctor's face was full of beard and his clothes were not neat, and he looked very sloppy.

When Wu was frustrated, he quietly said to Wang Anshi: "Official, don't you... look like a doctor?"

Wang Anshi was also a little uneasy, but after Chen An communicated with the man for a few words, he came over and said, "It's amazing!"

Wang Anshi stared at Chen An. Seeing that he had not hesitated, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

"Go on."

The doctor took a round bamboo piece and scraped it on the soles of the old woman's feet. After a few strokes, he saw the wound.

The wound was swollen and the tip was covered with white pus.

"brute!"

The doctor couldn't help but curse, "This is a random diagnosis and treatment, and it should be killed."

Chen An said embarrassedly: "The people in the army are so rough and generous."

But Wang Anshi and his wife had no time to care about this. As long as they could save their mother, they would be fine, not to mention being rough or rude.

The doctor took out a knife from the box, soaked it in an unknown bottle of liquid, and was ready to start.

“Let’s wait.”

Chen An took out a bottle of alcohol and said, "Use alcohol."

The doctor's eyes lit up and said, "The army has long said that there is any semen that can be disinfected. You have to apply a piece before disposing of the wound, but it is not distributed to us..."
To be continued...