Guo Jia chuckled at the side, Han Ze is too bad a kid.

Soon after, Sima Yi was carried into the prime minister's mansion by his servants.

Sima Yi's face was pale and his whole body was limp.

After being put down by the servant, he barely propped himself up on the door panel, and bowed down to the struggling man in the hall.

"The prime minister made atonement, but Sima Yi was injured and couldn't give the full salute."

Cao Cao's voice came out of the room: "It's okay, let Mr. Hua Tuo check it for you, so that you can recover soon. Only in this way can we build meritorious service in the Northern Expedition."

"Prime Minister, my leg... I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Jizhou."

Cao Cao's voice came again, but this time the tone was quite severe: "I don't need you to charge forward, what I need is your advice. Could it be that your brain is also broken?"

"This……"

Snapped!
A fair but powerful hand patted Sima Yi's shoulder.

"Come on, I have invited Mr. Hua Tuo, your leg will definitely be healed."

Sima Yi raised his head, and Han Ze's face came into his eyes.

Although Han Ze's face was handsome, his face was awkward no matter how you looked at it, as if there was a faint murderous intent.

"I have already consulted a famous doctor, so I don't need to bother Mr. Hua Tuo."

"It's all coming."

A wooden medicine box landed beside Sima Yi following Han Ze's voice. Hua Tuo squatted down beside Sima Yi, opened the medicine box, took out a pulse pillow and put it under Sima Yi's wrist, and then he called it himself. Pulse.

Sima Yi's eyelids twitched, and just as he was about to pull his hand out, he felt a strong force pressing down on his shoulder.

Turning around, I saw Han Ze's face, smiling at himself.

Sima Yi felt a cold murderous intent spreading towards him, maybe after Hua Tuo checked his body, his own life was about to be confessed.

Sima Yi yelled at Cao Cao in the room: "Prime Minister, there is no need for diagnosis and treatment. It is clear at a glance that I am injured."

Hua Tuo's voice sounded faintly from the side: "Don't talk, don't shout, it will affect the pulse diagnosis."

"Mr. Hua Tuo, I really don't need any more diagnosis and treatment."

"You can't trust me." When Hua Tuo said this, there seemed to be a little resentment in his tone.

"It's not that I can't believe you sir, it's just that my injury is very clear, it's nothing more than a general treatment."

Hua Tuo nodded. He did not have a special method for treating fractures, and it was the same if he followed the steps.But since the patient has emotions, it is natural that the patient shall prevail.

"Well, I won't check your pulse anymore, just check the wound for you."

After speaking, Hua Tuo got up and moved away, and lifted the blanket covering Sima Yi's body.

It's autumn and the weather is getting cooler.Sima Yi only felt that his legs were cold after the blanket was removed from his lower body. Hua Tuo rolled up Sima Yi's trouser legs again and carefully checked his injuries.

The autumn wind blew on Sima Yi's legs, making his skin crawl gradually, and then the cold wind went all the way up from the rolled-up trouser legs...

Sima Yi felt that he was getting colder and colder, and even his toes were about to lose feeling.I couldn't help but turn my gaze to Han Ze, is this person going to freeze me to death here?
It shouldn't be so, although I was seriously injured, but a little wind and cold can't kill me.

"Mr. Hua Tuo, how is the inspection going? I feel a little cold in the bitter autumn wind."

"Don't worry, Zhongda, check carefully before you can prescribe the right medicine."

[It's easy to freeze your grandson to death. 】

Hua Tuo checked for a while, and when Sima Yi felt that his legs were as cold as ice, Hua Tuo said something that made Sima Yi fall into an ice cave.

"It was indeed crushed by ruts, but the injured position was regular and the left and right legs were injured at the same level. It looked as regular as if it was run over by a carriage after lying down."

A smile gradually appeared on Han Ze's face, let me catch it, I won't kill you today.

Sima Yi saw Han Ze's fierce eyes, and immediately stopped Hua Tuo from continuing.

"Mr. Hua Tuo guessed wrong. I fell to the ground after being scraped by the carriage, so the carriage ran straight over me."

Hua Tuo shook his head and said nothing, but Han Ze already had enough reasons.

"Mr. Hua Tuo means that this is done on purpose."

Hua Tuo nodded, Sima Yi shook his head and waved his hands.

"No, no, the injury must be too similar, so..."

Han Ze rolled his eyes at Sima Yi coldly: "You mean, the genius doctor Hua Tuo is lying?"

Hua Tuo sighed, and Sima Yi's expression changed drastically.

"Mr. Hua Tuo's medical skills are superb, but this is really an accident to me."

Zhang Chunhua, who came with Sima Yi, fixed his eyes on Han Ze. It turned out that his husband had guessed correctly, this Han Ze really wanted his life.

But the two don't have any enmity, and they don't even have any connection. Why did Han Ze put his husband to death?

Seeing Han Ze arguing with Sima Yi, Zhang Chunhua glanced at Cao Cao who had never left the house.

Could it be that Han Ze is supporting the eldest son?

At this moment, a loud shout interrupted Zhang Chunhua's thoughts.

"Sima Yi has been conscripted by the prime minister to serve as the military recorder for the Northern Expedition, and now he has broken his legs in order to evade his duties. He should be punished as a deserter, and Xia Houen cut him off with the prime minister's sword."

Xiahou Enwei obeyed Han Ze's order, and when he heard Han Ze's order, he drew his sword and slashed at Sima Yi's neck.

Sima Yi was so frightened that he quickly rolled to the side. Zhang Chunhua, who had been guarding Sima Yi's side all the time, threw himself on Sima Yi's head without thinking, blocking the Qinghong Sword with his body.

Blood was splashed everywhere with a sword cut, Xia Houen saw Zhang Chunhua blocked his sword, and pulled Zhang Chunhua away to cut him again.

At this moment, Cao Cao, who had been in the room, suddenly said, "Xiahou stop."

[What are you doing, I will kill you right away, why should you stop. 】

Xia Houen looked at Han Ze and saw that he did not object to Cao Cao's order, so he stopped and stood aside, holding the Qinghong sword in his hand, as if waiting to kill Sima Yi at any time.

At this moment, Sima Yi finally recovered his breath, and shouted urgently: "Prime Minister, help me! Prime Minister, save me!"

Cao Cao finally came out of the house, stood at the door, glanced at Sima Yi, then at Zhang Chunhua, who was covered in blood, and finally at Han Ze.

I just talked a little slower, how did you do it like this.

Why did you have to kill Sima Yi?This kid is very smart, and he is also the son of my Juzhu family.

You killed him, or you killed him in my yard, how do you want me to explain to the world.

"Taining, don't be impulsive, we haven't set off yet."

"Because they haven't set off yet, we must cut off these people's desire to enjoy themselves and not serve the country. If everyone follows Sima Yi's example, how will Jizhou be pacified and the territory of the Han Dynasty be recovered?"

"Ahem, I understand Taining's good intentions, but it seems unlucky to kill the general before going out, why don't we change the way."

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