Practicing Medicine in Three Kingdoms

"Master Yang, the young master is back!"

The sky had already darkened, and the lights on the street were turned on one by one, and the dim light swayed faintly in the summer night breeze.

Yang Xiu was already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and when he heard the notification, he finally wiped off his cold sweat.

Now that the Southern Expedition is imminent, the prime minister is suffering from an acute illness, and Cao Zijian is still in the mood to drink and sing outside!If his elder brother Cao Pi found out, wouldn't he be caught again?

He hurriedly approved the cloak, threw down the pen in his hand, and got up to meet people at the door.

The newly built Prime Minister's Mansion is extremely luxurious, and an elegant Yuhuang Pavilion has been set up for the third son who has not been divided into the mansion.Yang Xiu is well aware of the meaning, although he always regards Cao Zhi as a friend, but he always introspects himself as a master and master in his heart. Now that people are unrestrained under his nose and never return home at night, how can he maintain his gentle and gentle temper in the past?

Just as the words of persuasion that had been brewing were ready to explode, a group of people surrounded Cao Zhi with panicked expressions, and rushed them into the gate of Yuhuang Pavilion half-framed and half-supported.

Seeing Mr. Yang approaching with a cold face, the guilty drinking buddies were afraid of being held accountable by him, one after the other quickly oiled the soles of their feet and ran away.

The rest of the personal servants stood behind him tremblingly.

The idlers waited for the birds and beasts to disperse, only a young man with a clear face was still supporting Cao Zhi's arm. His blue shirt showed poverty, but his expression was calm and calm, without the sourness of a literati.

Yang Xiu suppressed his anger, lifted his robe and walked over quickly, and took Cao Zhi from his hands. Unconsciously, he was startled by his pale face, and asked sharply, "What's wrong with Zijian?"

The man said without raising his eyebrows or wrinkling his forehead: "Zijian was attacked by a gangster. His forearm was injured and he was poisoned. The thief had already killed him on the spot. Somebody just knows a little bit of medical skills, so meddle in his own business and send him back."

Yang Xiu's heart skipped a beat.

The first name that popped up in my mind was Cao Pi.

How can there be an elder brother in this world who can tolerate the younger brother taking favor?What's more, it's the family of a general, with power pouring into the government and the public!

I have already put this account on Cao Pi's head for the time being, and I only parted my lips coldly: "Thank you for your generous help, sir. I haven't known your honor yet."

The other party said: "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Yin. You can call me Zimu."

The voice was as flat as thin ice.

Young Xiu Yang couldn't pay attention to look at him more.

Cao Zhi is young and frivolous, loves to drink, and is good at poetry. It is not uncommon for someone to figure out his whereabouts and assassinate him. However, it so happens that a strange man with medical skills and detoxification appears to help?

Doubts abounded in his heart, he glanced at the calm and composed expression of the young man, and his eyes flickered: "Zijian has turned the corner? What kind of poison did the thief use? What method did you use to detoxify?"

A series of questioning came down, "Zhou Yin" faced Yang Xiu's cold wind and rain expression, still neither humble nor humble, bowed his head and untied a small cloth bag from his waist and handed it to him.

"I think Zijian's symptoms are indeed poisoned by the heartbroken grass. I remembered that when I was traveling in Wu County in the past, I accidentally got a pair of antidote medicine from the genius doctor Zhang Zhongjing, so I kept it with me all the time. I didn't expect to have it today. Where it can be used. Zijian is fine now, and he only needs to take a few more doses to recuperate for a few days."

Yang Xiu dubiously tore open the cloth bag and looked at the black and fine powder inside.

At the same time, the other party looked at his expression calmly.

This "Zhou Yin" is of course Li Yinzhou who rescued someone in the restaurant.

When Lu encountered this incident, he just took the opportunity to find out if there was any news about Zhang Ji—this person is obviously an important member of Cao Ying, and he is beside Cao Zhi, Cao Cao's favorite third son. If Zhang Ji is really "invited" to Yecheng , then the words that mentioned Zhang Ji just now can detect the different reactions of the other party.

Yang Xiu really frowned: "Mr. Zhang's medical skills are amazing, it's a pity..."

He shut up vigilantly, raised his eyes to give Zhou Yin a moderate look, and asked people to help Cao Zhi to rest in the room, and then sent someone to hurry and quietly invite the imperial doctor to see him.

After calmly instructing his servants, he turned his eyes, and the displeasure on his face dimmed in the dim light.

"Mr. Zhou, you have done a great job in saving the young master, so why don't you stay for a few days. When the young master wakes up, he will repair himself and report to the prime minister. When the time comes, the gentleman will be promoted to a noble, and good will be rewarded. Naturally, if the young master Unfortunately, something went wrong, and I had to ask my husband to testify in court."

Words mean negotiation.

However, the Ji Feng hidden in his tone no longer allowed the opponent to shake his head.

Of course Li Yinzhou was disrespectful.

Nodding his head, he simply lifted his robe and strode into the courtyard.

The moment they brushed each other's shoulders, Yang Xiu couldn't help but turned his head and looked at him, but the other person looked forward calmly, without any fear, and without the slightest disturbance.

Yang Xiu's gaze deepened.

He withdrew his gaze, lowered his head and ordered his servants in a low voice: "Take care of him, and never let him leave the Yuhuang Pavilion!"

……

Li Yinzhou lived in a corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion quietly and grandly.

However, Yang Xiu said "it's a pity", is it a pity that they can't find Zhang Ji, who is elusive, or it is a pity that Zhang Ji is as ignorant as Hua Tuo, or it is a pity that Cao Cao can't accept Zhang Ji's treatment, so Zhang Ji Ji is also in jail now?

Either way, it's a risk to find out.And "Zhou Yin", the forged identity of Cao Zhi's savior, is much safer than Li Yinzhou, who has a background in Jiangdong and is under the control of Jiang Gan.

Idlely flipping through the transcribed poems and essays on the case, my finger rests on the word "return" that "sacrifices one's life to go to the country, and sees death as if returning home".

This is "White Horse Chapter" written by Cao Zhi last year.

The sixteen-year-old boy was born in a powerful family and was supported by the stars to grow up. Naturally, he was full of enthusiasm and ambition, and he only wished that he could rush to the battlefield to express his pride in the next moment.

but……

He lowered his eyelids and looked down. Before he finished reading, there was a sound of brisk footsteps at the door——

"Zi Mu has good medical skills!"

The vigorous young man really had a good foundation, and he recovered in just three days. The sword at his waist clanged, and his laughter was getting closer and closer.

The door wind lifted, and a little fragrance of gardenias in midsummer was blown in.

Cao Zhi nodded his head slightly as a greeting, seeing that he was looking at his poem with downcast eyes very seriously, he felt sympathy for each other, and walked forward quickly.

Li Yinzhou got up to greet him, and sat down again after being held down by his shoulders.

Cao Zhi glanced down, and found that the place where it stopped was the "White Horse Chapter", which he was most satisfied with in recent years, and he couldn't help but sigh deeply that it was later than the reunion.When they met by chance in a restaurant, he took the medicine dubiously, and it turned out to be a blessing in disguise, especially because of fate.

So he smiled: "I wrote it last year, but today it seems that only a little ambition is still advisable. I laughed at you."

After all, it is a young man who has not experienced life experience and learned from the world, and he smiles much more vigorously than others.Li Yinzhou heard the faint complacency in these words, raised his eyes and asked with dignity: "I wonder if Zijian has any better articles this year."

Cao Zhi bowed his head and pulled out a newly weaved and stapled bamboo slip.

Go straight to the last page.

Li Yinzhou lowered his eyelashes and took a look——

"... Those who are near are punished with speeches, and Liu Cong holds his hands. There are now 80 navy troops, and Fang and the general will hunt in Wu."【1】

It was actually the most famous in history, Cao Cao's war letter to the Jiangdong Sun family!

In this year, Cao Cao abolished the three princes in the court and became the prime minister to monopolize the power, while the opposition newly won Jingzhou, which was entrusted by Liu Cong obediently.On the one hand, the Han Dynasty was increasingly unable to contain it, and on the other hand, due to the well-trained navy in Jingzhou, Jiangdong's geographical advantage with the Yangtze River as a natural danger was also reversed.

The situation is turned upside down.

Now Cao Ying is sure to win.

This gauntlet to persuade surrender is concise and to the point, without sloppy words, every word and every sentence reveals the ambition to win and the arrogance to reach the top of the zenith.

After Li Yinzhou read each word, the blood in his heart slowly cooled down, and he tapped his knuckles anxiously following the long cicadas that hit his ears.

The 80 navy is of course an exaggerated rhetoric, but 20 is more than enough. How many troops does Jiangdong have in total?One hundred thousand.How dare Sun Quan spend his life with a few percent of it?Probably less than half.

This confrontation, with such disparity in power, is no less than Cao Cao's disadvantage to Yuan Shao eight years ago, or even worse.

Even knowing the course of history, facing a young master of the Cao family who is so confident and sure to win, it is inevitable to feel a little sweat for the old friend from afar.

……

Hundreds of thoughts ran through his mind, and he regained his composure in the blink of an eye. Now that he is in Cao Ying, his primary goal is to save Zhang Ji, and he can only take one step at a time for the rest.

So he narrowed his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "Zijian is brilliant in writing, and his spirit is even more extraordinary. Cao Bus has given you such an important essay. Presumably Zijian will also participate in the Southern Expedition, right?"

The corners of Cao Zhi's eyes raised: "Naturally. A man with aspirations everywhere, should stand up when the country is in crisis."

Your father was one of the sources of the distress.

Li Yinzhou complained silently in his heart.

The two chatted for a while, and became more and more harmonious, before Cao Zhi showed his intentions.

"To tell you the truth, Zimu, the prime minister's head has become more and more serious recently, and he has invited countless famous doctors, but there is nothing he can do. Yu Zi, he is my father, and I naturally hope that he will be healthy and safe. Yu Gong, he is also a minister of the Han Dynasty. , the pillars of the country. Nowadays, the smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, and the tigers and wolves are competing. It is necessary for you and my youth to sacrifice their lives. Since you are a genius, why don’t you use one or two to live up to what you have learned in your life? Why should you follow the example of Hua Tuo? Seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, escape disasters and stay safe!"

As the young man counted down, his words became more and more passionate, and he wished he could use his enthusiasm to influence the calm young doctor in front of him.

No wonder Hua Tuo ran away like a rabbit when he saw this family.

To save people, you have to risk your own reputation and life. If you don't save people, you will harm the country and the people. It is simply a moral kidnapping.

Cao Zhi's remarks were long-term, but he hoped that Li Yinzhou could cure Cao Cao's illness.The only difference is that Cao Zhi is a civilized scholar, and he will never use a knife to force him to take action.

Moreover, Zhou Yin's identity does not have Jiangdong's background, so it is much more convenient to do things.

The warm summer wind floated along the window rails for a moment, sifting through the trees and shaking the room with tiny spots of light.Li Yinzhou squinted his eyes and didn't immediately agree.

Instead, he asked: "Someone's craftsmanship is only mediocre, but he has only been honored by Mr. Zhang Ji. Why did Zijian abandon the basics and chase after the last, instead of asking Mr. Zhang Ji, instead looking for a certain layman who became a monk halfway?"

After all, Cao Zhi is a young man who has not cultivated out of the city.

Immediately told the truth: "The prime minister did invite Mr. Zhang Ji, but he insisted that there was no cure for him. He even disagreed with Hua Tuo's so-called needle-stone bloodletting method. Turn one or two."

Li Yinzhou's heart skipped a beat. He didn't expect that Hua Tuo, who was rumored to be going to have a craniotomy, just proposed bloodletting therapy, but his master was so bold that he wanted to break ground on Prime Minister Cao's head.

That's Cao Cao, not a little rabbit, a little mouse!

Perhaps his astonishment was undisguised, Cao Zhi also said with emotion: "Of course my father can't hear such crazy talk, so he might as well be thrown into the prison together."

This is an understatement, as if he just said that he killed a chicken at noon this afternoon.

No matter how strong a poet is, this man is also Cao Cao's blood.

Li Yinzhou breathed a sigh of relief: "But if I can't do what I want..."

Cao Zhi immediately promised: "The prime minister is not killing innocent people indiscriminately. You are from my Yuhuang Pavilion. I will naturally protect you with all your hair."

When it comes to this point, it would be too hypocritical to push back, Li Yinzhou guessed how to measure, no longer hesitated and nodded affirmatively.

……

The next day Cao Zhi recommended Zhou Yin to the prime minister's residence.

Yang Xiu went with the two of them. Obviously he didn't object, but he was wary: "Don't mention the things of the past few days for now."

The three strode across the courtyard and entered the courtyard, notifying the servants that they had entered the room where Cao Cao was staying. As soon as they entered the door, they heard a mournful voice crying:

"That pariah is really cunning, and he still has witchcraft. The minister is incompetent and cannot take him down. Prime Minister, Li Yinzhou, he...he..."

Jiang Gan inadvertently glanced at the three standing with their hands folded.

A pair of eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Why did he follow Cao Zhi? ? ?

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