Wei Renshi got up and went to open the door. When he opened it, he found a big face that was so close that it almost touched Wei Renshi's face.

Wei Renshi hurriedly took a step back and saw the person in front of him staring forward with a pair of squint eyes. Isn’t it Zhang Ji who appeared at the Fuchang County Poetry Study Conference a few days ago.

"Mr. Zhang?" Wei Renshi was stunned: "Why are you here?"

"It's really here." Zhang Ji smiled and said, "Can you go in and talk?"

Wei Renshi quickly let out: "Please."

Zhang Ji walked in, Jiao Haiqing also stood up and asked each other.

When Wei Renshi entered, Zhang Ji took a step back, but suddenly bowed to Wei Renshi and said, "I misunderstood Wei Sheng at a certain poem meeting that day. He said that if he misunderstood, he would apologize to Wei Sheng in person. Therefore, after asking for more information, he found out that Wei Sheng was here to find him. On that day, he misunderstood Wei Sheng, but it was a mistake. Please forgive him."

"This..." Wei Renshi took a step forward, pulled him up, and said, "Why do Mr. Zhang do this? I am just a yellow-haired child. I can't be like this."

"Since someone makes a mistake, you should apologize." Zhang Ji said to Wei Renshi: "That day, Wei Sheng and Li Sheng were the youngest, but the poems they made were the best. Even until the end of the poetry meeting, no one could write poems that were better than you. You two seemed to have a very good relationship and were both from Changgu. Changgu seems to be a great person."

Wei Renshi was very curious about his squinting eyes.

His eyes don't look like myopia.

If his symptoms are myopia, it will definitely not be low-level myopia. The eyes with high-level myopia will definitely deform, but his are not at all.

But it is obvious that he doesn't see things clearly.

"Hehe, I have been suffering from eye disease for many years, but I can't see clearly more and more clearly." Zhang Ji suddenly spoke to Wei Renshi.

"Uh, sorry, Mr. Zhang, I was rude." Wei Renshi apologized embarrassedly.

Zhang Ji waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, this is an old problem. I don't know when I can't see things clearly, and my eyes are always dry."

After saying that, he said: "Wei Sheng and Li Sheng are outstanding in literary talent, and what is even more rare is that they are young. If they can get a famous teacher, they will definitely make a great contribution in the future. Dare to Wei Sheng, are you planning to enter the county school and become a student, or are you planning to visit famous teachers and take the path of tribute in the countryside in the future?"

"Students plan to take the path of tribute in the countryside." Wei Renshi said.

Zhang Ji nodded and said, "It's good, it's good. With the talented talents of Wei Sheng and Li Sheng, going to the county school now is like wasting time. It's time to visit famous teachers and refine themselves. Since that's the case, when you return to Chang'an, you will be talking about Xiang and Xiang for you. My teacher will come quickly to cherish the talents and will definitely be willing to give guidance to you."

Zhang Ji’s master...Han Yu?

Han Yu indeed loves talents, is a true mentor and a rare good teacher and friend in the world. Many poets in history have received guidance, guidance and help from Han Yu. What is even more commendable is that he does not regard himself as a teacher or benefactor for these people who have received his help and guidance, but regards them as friends.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for your kindness!" Wei Renshi stood up and bowed, and said, "However, if Mr. Zhang is going to mention it to Dr. Han, then just mention Li He, don't mention me."

Zhang Ji was surprised and asked, "But why?"

It is not possible to say that my ambition is not in the imperial examination, so Wei Renshi said: "I am far from Changji's talent. If I can get the guidance of Dr. Han, he will definitely make great progress. Moreover, although the descendants of the Tang Dynasty, Changji's descendants were defeated, they were devoted to serving the court. In contrast, I am used to being lazy, but I am more willing to be a free and idle person."

"This..." Zhang Ji looked at Wei Renshi unexpectedly: "Why did Wei Sheng think so? Since you have such talent, you should..."

Zhang Ji began to persuade Wei Renshi.

Wei Renshi also found that some of the skin on the back of Zhang Ji's neck was very rough, and there seemed to be skin lesions on it.

Because I didn't want to explain more to Zhang Ji, nor did I want to listen to his advice.

But if you don’t have the imperial examination, you must not say it.

Seeing that Zhang Ji was constantly persuading him to the imperial examination, Wei Renshi thought about it, but interrupted him, saying, "Mr. Zhang, please reach out to see."

Zhang Ji was stunned for a moment. After hearing the topic, he didn't know what he was going to do, but he still reached out his hand.

Wei Renshi looked at his nails carefully and saw that his nails had many creases and traces on them.

This made Wei Renshi think of a possibility.

In later generations, he had a colleague who was like this. The skin on the back of his neck was very rough, and it felt like sandpaper, and it was also scattered. There were many lines on his nails, which were very crisp and easy to break. At the same time, it was also difficult to see clearly with the eyes. At first, it was myopia, but later the skin had skin lesions, and it was psoriasis, and the nails were brittle, and it was calcium deficiency. All three were treated, but none of them were cured.

Later, in anger, he ran to the capital's hospital. An experienced doctor diagnosed that Wei Renshi's colleague did not have three problems, but one problem caused three phenomena, that is, vitamin A deficiency.

Then I came back to supplement vitamin A, and the symptoms were all cured soon.

Somewhat looks like...

"Wei Sheng, what's this?" Zhang Ji pulled his hand back and asked in surprise.

Wei Renshi saw that he had successfully changed the subject and was secretly happy, and said, "If what I expected was not bad, Mr. Zhang would be blind all night and he could not see anything."

Zhang Ji was stunned and nodded, "Not bad."

"It is very easy to get infected with wind and cold, and if it is wind and cold, it will not get rid of the cough for several days?" Wei Renshi asked again.

Zhang Ji nodded again: "Did Wei Sheng still understand the art of Qihuang?"

"Mr. Zhang doesn't know anything. Before going down, I almost fainted. The doctor in the clinic was helpless. Brother Renshi stabbed me with a silver needle and rescued me back. He then adjusted my body. Now my body has been much better." Jiao Haiqing said from the side when he heard Zhang Ji's question.

"This... what Wei Sheng said is exactly the same as my symptoms, but I know how to treat them?" Zhang Ji said in surprise and quickly stood up: "If Wei Sheng knew, please ask Wei Sheng to save me! I have been suffering from this disease for a long time!"

Seeing that he finally stopped asking him to take the imperial examination, Wei Ren smiled and said, "I only know a simple method. As for whether it will work, I dare not make up for it. Mr. Zhang, let's try it. If it really doesn't work, please don't blame me!"

"Where! In recent years, I have tried countless methods to treat this disease, but they are all good and bad, and cannot be eradicated." Zhang Ji sighed: "If Wei Sheng's method is effective, I will be grateful to you. If it is invalid, I have already become accustomed to it. I should also thank Wei Sheng for his help. How can I blame him?"

"Since that's the case..." Wei Renshi smiled and said, "After Mr. Zhang returned, he ate more pork liver, chicken liver, lamb liver, river crab and other meats for three meals a day, leeks, shepherd's purse and other vegetables, or fruits such as apricots and persimmons. If you eat them regularly, the disease will be cured."
Chapter completed!