Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

Today is the sixteenth full moon.

The first break of the shower, the gentle breeze, a full moon was washed white in the rain, and even the marks of roundness and incompleteness on it were clearly visible, hanging alone on the zenith like this, and sprinkled a layer on the earth. Cold light.

The heat dissipated before he felt it, and the medicine stove in his hand was gurgling white steam, and the steaming hot air diffused in the cool air, leaving only a little clammy feeling when it hit the tip of the nose.

A crowd of people surrounded Sun Quan's room.

The private message sent by Cao Cao was an early warning, giving Sun Quan enough time to think about it. The letter issued in the name of the imperial court arrived in Jiangdong in the past two days. Although it was not announced with great fanfare, it was enough to cause panic.

A crowd of figures intertwined with each other, occasionally there was an anxious and crisp sound of knuckles buckling, and each of them was frowned with suspicious thoughts.

Seeing Li Yinzhou coming, after all, the veteran Huang Gai was the first one who couldn't hold back his voice: "How is your lord doing now? Since you have invited so many capable people and strangers, isn't there anyone who can cure your illness?"

Questioning eyes flooded to the young doctor.

Li Yinzhou took the medicine stove, and explained in a calm manner: "My lord, you worry too much, and wind evil enters your body. You can't recover with just one or two doses of medicine. The disease goes away like silk. Please wait patiently, gentlemen."

"Patience, patience!" Huang Gai was aroused by this slow-moving appearance, and while twitching his brows, he threw his gun to the ground, digging a three-inch deep hole.

His eyes turned, and he looked around at the silent people, and the anger in his eyes almost gushed out: "The two generals have fought bloody battles for decades, a generation of foundation, and thousands of undead souls, are they going to bow their heads and kneel under people's skirts like this?" ?! Cao Cao, the younger generation, held the emperor hostage and did many unrighteous acts. We will flatter the destiny of heaven, and we will break the captives and punish them to prove the way of heaven!"

The swirling gravel flew to Li Yinzhou's feet one by one.

Huang Gai's gaze was also fixed on him suddenly, and his fiery tone cooled down a little bit: "Now my lord just insists that he won't be sick, so is it necessary to hand over the great cause to others like this? Mr. Li, you have also received great kindness from the Sun family. Clarify the right and wrong, distinguish between public and private, and focus on the overall situation."

This fierce statement quickly ignited the smoke of the debate.

Without waiting for Li Yinzhou to answer, Zhang Zhao answered calmly: "Although Mr. Cao acts treacherously, he is still a minister of the imperial court. Since we eat the fortune of heaven, we should do our best as a minister. If we openly oppose the imperial court, will we not be punished?" Opportunities for opponents to take advantage of?

When recuperating, why rush to turn against Duke Cao?In the past, Goujian tried his best to sacrifice his salary, and the three thousand Yuejia finally swallowed Wu. Now we just send hostages to the court, which is not a humiliation.Those who achieve great things can bend and stretch, and they will only fall into the trap of the opponent for a while. "

His words were like a bucket of cold water poured down.

At night in late summer and autumn, the air is hot and cold and twisted into a ball, stuffed into the nasal cavity like wet cotton, making it difficult to breathe.

In a stagnant pool of stagnant water, it is rare for someone to refute Zhang Zhao: "The strategy of Wanan may be safe, but the world is changing rapidly. How can we break the situation if we blindly seek perfection? What's more, the six counties in Jiangdong are located in waters, and the water veins are abundant and connected to each other. However, water warfare is not an area Cao Cao is good at. Even if he retreats, it will be difficult for Cao Ying to pursue his troops in depth, and we still have ways to protect ourselves."

Everyone cast their eyes in disbelief.

Never thought that Lu Su, who has always been kind, dared to challenge Zhang Zhao!

Before he finished speaking, he heard a gloomy and hoarse voice: "But he defeated Yuan Shao."

If Gu Yong doesn't speak, it's all right, a simple sentence hits the knot in everyone's heart.

What is so scary about Cao Cao?But taking advantage of the time to cause chaos, kidnapping the emperor to order the princes, the face of a saint, and the heart of a traitor!

The Battle of Guandu was like a resounding slap in the face, waking up people in the Spring and Autumn Dream. Cao Cao was able to defeat Yuan Shao's [-] well-trained army with [-] soldiers and horses. Dong Zhuo is far better than the Yuan brothers.

The moon was shining brightly, and the frost flowers all over the ground were trampled to pieces.

The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

If we can fight, who wants to make peace?

Are Zhang Zhao and Gu Yong weak people?not necessarily.Previously, when the relatives of the Ping Clan and the Suppressing Aristocratic Family had fought overtly and secretly, had there ever been a trace of mercy?

Are Huang Gai and Lu Su militant and ignorant again?Not at all.The six counties of Jiangdong were scattered for several years, and it took several years of hard work for the three generations of Sun's lords to achieve the stability of today's size. They were easily bought off like this. Didn't they make wedding clothes for others?

Ling Cao turned the gun in silence and fidgety.

He bowed his head close to Li Yinzhou, and suddenly said: "What is the master thinking? Why didn't we even tell us this time? What kind of tricks are you playing?"

Li Yinzhou blinked his eyelashes, his eyes were bright in the moonlight for a moment, he also raised his head and approached Ling Cao's ear, and whispered a few words: "My lord is kind, the captain is at ease."

Ling Cao's scorched lips almost wanted to vomit blood.

How does this new protagonist have anything to do with Zhaixinrenhou?

?Open your eyes and talk nonsense!

As soon as my mind flashed, I remembered the little trick that plotted against Li Yinzhou in Lujiang.

It's definitely revenge!

The few acquaintances between him and Li Yinzhou were almost always at the critical moment of life and death, and now he has seen this man's cunning and cunning, and he can't wait to hang him up like Ling Tong, but this is still on the cusp of the limelight. You have to count on him to say a few words.

I could only endure my rage, suppressed my emotions, gritted my teeth and said in a low voice, "After this, I'll buy you a drink to apologize."

Ling Cao paused, the lower the voice, the tighter the gun in his hand: "...We can't lower our heads."

A person can break a bone, but not a broken bone, and can bleed, but not lose his blood!

The corners of Li Yinzhou's eyes slightly raised.

He actually laughed: "Is the captain so distrustful of the lord?"

Ling Cao snorted coldly and didn't answer.

If I really didn't believe him, I wouldn't have suppressed my temper and kept silent, and had already fought with Zhang Zhao by the sleeves.

Li Yinzhou lowered his head and moved the tile cover on the medicine jar, slowly pushed aside the misty white mist, and said in a low voice: "The medicine will change its taste if it is stuffed in the jar for a long time. People say that if it is blocked, it will only change in the heart. It's not that the lord doesn't want to control them, but if you don't let them talk about it right now, who will dare to speak out in the future?"

"I can mess with this." Ling Cao grinned and looked around disdainfully. After calming down, his brows furrowed deeper. "But it's not a solution to keep making such noise. People are not in harmony. How can we use it against Beiyuan's army?"

During the moment when the two whispered in low voices, the voices of opposition and pandering ignited again in the silence, and neither of them would give in to each other. The loud debate almost sparked a flash of light, turning the cold autumn night into daylight.

No one can convince anyone.

Inside the messy pot of porridge, a weak cough finally came from the room, like a light drum beat, after a moment of stagnation, it directly brought the fighting spirit to the extreme!

Huang Gai kicked the door open, his stern eyes looked around for a moment, and suddenly froze in mid-air——

Sun Quan was dressed in plain clothes that were not stained with any dust, his blood-stained and pale lips touched the edge of the white wind, and he slowly raised his eyes in the sudden night wind blowing on his face.

His iron-like pupils calmly looked directly at the subordinates who rushed in, but were somewhat at a loss.

"I've heard what you guys said clearly." He coughed again in a fit of sickness, his forehead was slightly bruised, but his expression remained calm, "Do you think we will definitely not be able to defeat Cao Cao?"

At this moment, even Huang Gai and Lu Su, who advocated opposition, ignored

Then fell silent.What they are advocating is not to challenge Cao Cao's prestige against the wind, but rather to die in battle than to be a dog.

No one ever thought of defeating Cao Cao in the past.

Who can beat him?

Zhang Zhao asked back, "What shall we use against Cao Cao?"

Sun Quan was also silent.

His eyes fell directly on the frost on the ground in front of the court.

A wave of uneasiness from top to bottom suddenly rolled down. Who would dare to think deeply about questions that Sun Quan himself could not answer?

Ling Cao was also a little impatient, so he pulled Li Yinzhou aside and asked, "What kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Is the lord really planning to agree to Cao Cao's words?"

Sun Quan also frowned slightly, his eyes flicked across him slightly.

Everything was staged in an orderly manner according to the plan, but why didn't Zhuge Jin show up?

Li Yinzhou took out a wide-mouth cup from the cabinet, poured the hot medicine into it, and handed it to Sun Quan under the complicated eyes of everyone.

Slightly hot, he whispered: "The medicine is ready, don't worry, my lord."

……

Da--more leaks broke the quiet night.

A clear and cold voice broke the empty silence.

"Yu is late."

Everyone turned their heads and looked back almost subconsciously——

The night wind stirred up wispy clouds, and the bright moonlight swayed like flowing water. Shadows appeared under the erect eyebrows of the visitor, but a pair of thick black eyes were filled with cold fire.

However, Zhou Yu's figure was clearly outlined, with a frost-cold radiance covering his shoulders, wearing plain clothes and a jade crown, striding towards the wind.

He passed through a group of silent colleagues, stood in front of Sun Quan, glanced down at him, then turned to Zhang Zhao: "Why can't we beat Cao Cao?"

Gu Yong at the side glanced at him deeply: "Cao Cao defeated Yuan Shao with less victories and more victories, and now his arrogance is even stronger than yesterday."

Zhou Yu looked north indifferently——

"When Yuan Shao was attacking Cao Cao, he probably felt that he was going to win, right?"

All quiet for a moment.

This is to think that they can also turn against the wind!

Zhang Gong said in a low voice for a moment, and only asked: "How can we win?"

Zhou Yu's eyes paused, and he gave the answer calmly: "The six counties in the east of the Yangtze River have been the land of water and rice since ancient times. They are rich and incomparable to half the country. They cast mountains into copper and boil seas into salt. People's hearts are stable and their morale is strong. In the sky, We will not lose to Cao Cao; the Cao camp is located in the northern plains, and they are all soldiers who are not familiar with water, and have lost their geographical advantage in water warfare; but today, in the turmoil, Cao Cao won Yuan Shao but lost the hearts of the people. The hearts of tigers and wolves are like candles behind paper. It is clearly exposed among the heroes of the world, we have no retreat and no fear in our last battle, but he stands in the way

Because of ambition and worries, he will be restrained, so he may not be superior in fighting spirit.The right time, the right place, the right people, and Cao Ying are no match for us. The battle at Jianguandu has exhausted morale, and he has no chance of winning against Jiangdong in the short term. "

He analyzed it one by one without any timidity or fear, as if the mythical Cao Cao he said was just an ordinary opponent sitting on the floor playing chess.

His tone was very light.

But the faintly surging tide in the hearts of everyone present almost jumped out of their bodies!

Sun Quan's eyes were like a gust of wind, and his hidden emotions were suddenly ignited. He dragged his sick body and held his sword to stand up, staring deeply at Zhou Yu for a moment.

After a while, Ling Cao laughed wildly: "Zhou Lang is right. Is Jiang Donger Lang not as good as that old man? Or do you schoolbags feel that you have all lost to his advisers? There is no undefeated God of War in the world." , but there are cowards who fight!"

Being provoked so abruptly by him, the Zhuhe faction, who had spoken sarcastically just now, immediately turned their anger and besieged Ling Cao: "What has Colonel Ling accomplished in the past few years?"

Ling Cao immediately drew his gun: "At least if Cao Ying dares to commit a crime, someone will be the first to fight!"

Zhang Zhao stood on the spot, his old hair flying in the air for a moment, and when everyone rekindled their enthusiasm, his face remained calm and calm: "But if we reject Cao Cao, he will have the name of being a teacher. Gongjin's last one is also The crucial human harmony is not established."

Zhou Yu had already expected that what he said was normal.

Consciously or unintentionally, his eyes flicked across Li Yinzhou's face behind the crowd, and he said slowly: "People have different hearts, if you want to monopolize the world, Cao Mengde has already lost Renhe."

The author has something to say: sorry for a long time

Mr. Zhuge is a diplomat, let the commander do the trick