Mixed in the Three Kingdoms as a strategist

There have been no diseases or disasters for about 30 years, so Lu Bu relied on his health and strength. This time, seeing that the epidemic situation was stable and not as rampant as usual, and did not wipe out the living people, he couldn't help but underestimated its severity.

When staying in the main camp, he took off his mask because he thought it was too stuffy. He just washed his hands with the pot of medicinal soup that was served, and didn't put on his gloves again.

As a result, the extreme joy turned into sorrow, and that night, the head became heavy immediately, and then the vision became blurred, and the mind was blurred. After a while, he fell to the ground gloriously, and developed a high fever vigorously.

Governor Zhao Yun had something strange, and the matter was serious. As soon as he heard the announcement, he quickly suppressed the news that could shake the morale of the entire army, and detained and isolated all soldiers who had contact with Lu Bu, especially those who were not close to him, and immediately sent them to the hospital. Zhang Zhongjing, who was in the epidemic center, and Yan Qing, who Hua Tuo couldn't talk to for a long time, invited them to discuss.

Seeing that the lord, who was still strong and energetic in the morning, was dying at night, unable to move in bed, no matter how good Yan Qing's mental quality was, she was frightened out of her wits on the spot and confused.

It is not wrong to say that Lu Bu was unlucky: all the entourage who followed him on patrol were safe and sound, but he was the only one who seemed to be the healthiest and strongest. There have been more than one recovery case in the evening, which is enough to prove that the prescription developed by Zhang Ji is indeed effective. Second, Hua Tuo and Zhang Ji, two world-renowned doctors, consulted him in a dream. He fell into a near-death state and was fed the plug-in immediately. If he can die like this, it is God who sincerely wants to take him back.

Yan Qing calmed down a bit, knelt on the side of the couch, stared intently at Lu Bu lying on top of him with a high fever, flushed face, shortness of breath, listless and lifeless, and couldn't help sighing.

In the past, the majestic, fierce, powerful and domineering tiger was suddenly knocked down by a serious illness, and could only lie on all fours, looking just like a poor kitten.

Seeing him spread out his long arms and long legs, occupying most of the bed, and being taken care of by him, he still groaned and couldn't drink water.

Ren has regarded him as an idol for most of his life, and recently he has the evil idea of ​​coveting this fit body. Yan Qing, who instinctively felt a deep sense of guilt, couldn't help being moved with compassion, and really couldn't bear to scold him harshly. He is careless.

Otherwise, as long as he thinks about what he did today, he will be so angry that he can't eat.

Thoughts were surging in Yan Qing's heart, but on the surface he was calm, following the doctor's orders meticulously, repeatedly wiping his sweaty neck with a towel soaked in the unpleasant medicine, and changing the cold kerchief in time to cool him down and ventilate him.

The smell of that concoction was very pungent, even though Lu Bu was in a coma, his sword eyebrows were twisted tightly, only because of the stinging pain all over his body, he couldn't avoid it.

Yan Qing watched his nostrils fluttering expressionlessly, hummed weakly in protest, and kept on doing nothing, simply dipped the pot of thick medicinal soup with a handkerchief again, and rubbed it gently on the person.

When it was too late, Yan Qing only counted in his heart, and then felt the strong muscles on the palms of his hands suddenly tightened, allowing him to see with his own eyes what is called "a tiger's body shake", and Lu Bu passed out as if he was smelly. Limp down, motionless.

...Yan Qing felt quite happy.

When Yan Qing proposed to stick to Lu Bu's bedside, both the two genius doctors and Zhao Yun strongly opposed it.

As soon as Yan Qing insisted on his own opinion, Zhao Yun also frankly stopped talking, and directly wanted to use force.

"Qing can't compare Yuanhua Zhongjing's profound medical skills, but he has a little bit of knowledge, and his experience can also be called rich. It is much better than a soldier who knows nothing and has rough hands and feet." Yan Qing reluctantly persuaded: "What's more As far as the current state of the lord is concerned, he can't even compare to a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken. How can Qing feel at ease and entrust his safety to others? Zilong doesn't need to persuade him anymore. If the lord's life is lost, Qing also has no intention of living, you can bring your men and horses, and find another Ming master, just take care of the master's wife, family and only daughter."

Zhao Yun didn't get angry, but said in a deep voice: "Chongguang doesn't need to provoke you with words, Yun already understands your desire to live and die with the lord, so he won't hinder you."

So he did what he said, and no longer persuaded him.

Yan Qing wiped his face in a bit of embarrassment, suppressing the uncontrollable panic in his heart, knowing that Zhao Yun really understood what he meant, and had no time to apologize at this critical moment, but glanced around, methodically He carefully arranged the business one by one, and said in a stern tone: "The lord has not gone to the epidemic camp, but only wandered around the main tent. How could he contract this disease unfortunately? It must have been deliberately plotted. Please also ask Zilong to lead someone immediately." Search out the relevant persons, take them into custody in strict accordance with military law, and torture them severely. Be sure to find out who is behind the scenes! The medicinal soup works according to the course of treatment, and it also pays attention to immediateness. The condition of the main character is not applicable for the time being. The Quyejiaoer soup will continue to be distributed For the soldiers, there is no need to reserve a few points..."

The military officer offered wine and strolled in the tent. When Chunchun confessed, his calm and composed posture was very contagious, and the anxiety that spread among the few insiders was greatly faded away, making them With the backbone.

Even though Lu Bu was still unconscious, good or bad was uncertain, he was miraculously calmed down, and earnestly carried out the tasks assigned to him.

Yan Qing not only let out the cruel words, but also made preparations to guard for several days and nights.When the guard prepares the strong wine and strong tea for refreshing, he is the only one left in the tent, so as not to infect others, the others all rush outside to wait for orders.

Unlike Lu Bu, who never had a cold and a cold since he was a child, and thought he was invulnerable, Yan Qing has proven it: Although his wonderful body looks weak, he can even exercise a decent abdominal muscle. I can't get up, and the pain sensation is very dull, but it is truly invulnerable to all poisons.

After being frightened by this insanity, Yan Qing also recognized the fact that he was blinded by a leaf in the past, and he had an unforgettable realization: knowing that his lord often does things without his head, he shouldn't let Lu Bu out of his sight leniently, but It should be protected airtight and should not be left without authorization.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he struggles outside and how fruitful the battle results are, in the end the cart is turned upside down. Once the most important protagonist burps, no matter how many grand plans and hegemony will become a pile of empty paper, it will make people lose all hope. empty space.

Even according to the normal historical trajectory, before Baimenlou was hanged, Lu Bu still had several years to live. If Yan Qing intervened with passion and self-righteousness, thinking that Lu Bu's life could be saved, he would call He confessed here, that's called the joke of slipping the world, the irony can't be added.

And for him personally, let alone: ​​after Liu Bei passed away, Zhuge Liang still had a Liu Chan who needed his help; He makes suggestions; Cao Cao, who has given birth to a lot of beautiful tiger cubs, has nothing to worry about... But what about Lu Bu?

This idiot, who is wary of others but trusts him so much, only has a daughter, Lu Lingqi, who dances with guns and clubs all day long, has no teeth, and has a big gap in her mouth. I'm afraid it's not as good as a bowl of ice cream. It is absolutely impossible to restrain those subordinates who only obey the order of the brave and peerless tiger, but are actually fierce and brutal.

After spending some time, Yan Qing has the confidence and ability to use the men and horses left behind by Lu Bu for his own use, but a living Lu Bu is the root of his willingness to help him with his life and work hard, not the self-reliance that has never existed. King's ambition.

Fortunately, it is not too late to wake up at this time.

Lv Bu didn't know that this epidemic started because of his carelessness, and made him suffer unprecedentedly. He achieved the goal of inadvertently inserting willows and willows, which made him unintentionally achieve the goal that he could not persuade no matter what before. It has become a difficult thing that can only be imagined in a dream.

After all, the vitality is tenacious, and two genius doctors joined forces to administer needles and medicines. Without using the peaches that Yan Qing had prepared, Lu Bu lost his high fever.

Five full days had passed since he woke up in a daze from his dark sleep.

After Lu Bu opened his eyes, he felt that his whole body was so heavy and clumsy that he couldn't even do the simple movement of getting up. Before he lost his temper, he saw a familiar figure reflected on the snow-white curtain.

Are you still dreaming?

Lu Bu couldn't figure out the situation for a while, but only vaguely remembered that he had provoked Mr. Chongguang into a fire, and he didn't know how to react for a while, but Yan Qing, who had been guarding him since he fell asleep and completed the nursing work flawlessly, also arrived At the end of the battle, every nerve was tense, so naturally he couldn't miss the rustling sound of the bedding rubbing against each other.

"My lord?"

Yan Qing inquired softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing something, but she did not hesitate to move her hands. She quickly put down the porcelain cup containing the freshly prepared liquid food, lifted the thin curtain, and watched with concern and concern. Lu Bu, whose eyes were full of bewilderment, only turned his head to his side with difficulty, and immediately understood his confusion.

Bu this is...

Lu Bu was in a trance, patronized and flattered to go, opened his mouth to ask about his own situation, his hoarse voice did not allow him to toss like this, in the end he only hissed a few times without a word can say it.

Yan Qing looked at Lu Bu in astonishment, with a silly expression no matter how you looked at it, and finally showed the first smile of reassurance in the past few days that was not from the heart of comforting others, but from the heart.

Although he was so tired that he wanted to fall asleep, seeing the dawn of victory, Lu Bu was finally out of danger at this moment, even if it was only because of the hard work that was not in vain, he was in a good mood, so he tried his best to show him an extremely gentle smile, Slowly explained: "My lord, please be safe and don't be impatient. After all, the fever has just subsided, and it is a serious illness that has just recovered. I have not eaten for many days. The weakness of the limbs is a normal symptom. Gradually increase the food intake and be energetic." Once you have strength, get out of bed and walk around, and within a few days, you will be able to return to the original state."

Lu Bu still has the strength to lift his eyelids, and it is mostly due to the thin soup and porridge he tried to pour in.

Lu Bu seemed to be a little dazed, he just kept staring at the face that was so tired and pale and haggard, but it didn't hurt the beauty of Wushuang, probably he didn't listen to Yan Qing's words at all.

Yan Qing helplessly arranged the quilt and pillows, and skillfully raised the cushions on which he was leaning, so that Lu Bu could sit and lie comfortably. Take a spoonful, let it dry for a while, look at the lord who is clearly tense but has no reaction on his face, ask for advice gently and politely: "Do you want to do it yourself, or continue to let Qing Dai do it?"

Before he had time to digest this strange patient experience, Lu Bu, who had experienced the disabled treatment first, opened his mouth slightly in shock, trying to say something. Yan Qing quickly caught the gap and stuffed it neatly. He took a spoonful into it, saw him swallowing reflexively, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "These days, no matter whether it's changing the medicine, feeding or wiping himself, it's all done by one person, so the lord doesn't have to do unnecessary things Reserved."

Lu Bu: "..."