With the familiar "Master", Zhang Jifang was sure that the person who came was his little apprentice who had been away for many years.

He tightened his eyelids and took a closer look. His facial features were still the same as when he was young, but his eyes were deeper and his cheeks were a little thinner.

But he was a little unhappy: "Why did you lose weight?"

Li Yinzhou's nose soured.

When the master and apprentice reunited after a long absence, Zhang Ji didn't ask about his studies, his achievements, whether he got married or where he lived, and why he was here today. The first thing he cared about was that he lost weight.

He put his chin on his knees and looked at him, only to see that he had gray hair, deep wrinkles, his old and thin body was only wrapped in a straw mat, and his knees were scabbed with blood.

Li Yinzhou only smiled at him.

Immediately he got up and looked back, his eyes suddenly cooled down: "Who made you so contemptuous of the two old genius doctors?"

The jailer only chatted with his colleague for a few words, knowing that this person is the celebrity in front of the prime minister, he didn't dare to argue with him, he just smiled and said: "Mr. I don't know, this is how prisoners are treated in prisons. There is nothing special about it." Treat the old gentleman harshly."

The implication is that people were thrown in from above, they just acted according to the rules, and they really didn't dare to take the blame.

Li Yinzhou rolled his eyes, his expression indifferent: "Nothing special? Thanks to you guys who can say it out loud, you're really wasting your salary just to speculate on Cao Gong's intentions like this."

The expressions of the two jailers changed for a moment.

Looking around and seeing no one else, he immediately lowered his head and leaned closer to him: "We are inferior people, and we are not as close as Sir and Mr. Cao. If you have any ideas, please let me know."

"Someone is just guessing." Li Yinzhou glanced at them with a faint look in his eyes that seemed to hate iron and steel, and he sighed after a long while.

"Think about it carefully, what mistakes did these two genius doctors make? However, they did not interfere with the law of the country when they quarreled with Mr. Cao. Maybe they will become guests at the prime minister's seat when they figure out the pros and cons. When the time comes, how can you complain? Good fruit to eat?"

He lowered his voice: "If Mr. Cao really has murderous intentions, will he keep people? You guys are quite good at enforcing the law."

The two looked shocked.

Then he came to his senses, looked at each other for a while, and then asked cautiously: "Then is there any remedy now?"

...It's really stupid and simple.

Li Yinzhou finally understood why someone like Jiang Gan could become Cao Cao's aide, at least Jiang Gan had a good idea of ​​which posture to use.

Only patiently said: "The so-called icing on the cake, everyone will meet, and giving charcoal in the snow is the rarest thing. As long as you treat them well these few days and be more accommodating, if they die in the future, it will be a sinful virtue; if they are lucky enough to see Cao Gong again Don’t you have any good words to say? Mr. Cao is a smart man, and he also likes smart people.”

After the last sentence, the two people slowly came to terms with it, and finally knew how this person managed to make the prime minister look favorably at him in just one day.

So the exit was more polite: "You're right. It's time for dinner, we two brothers will go out for a while to have a meal, and Mr. Lao will stop here for a while."

Li Yinzhou returned a look of "children can be taught".

When the footsteps gradually disappeared and the lock came down with a bang, Li Yinzhou regained his composure, put the lantern on the table, and cut off the charred wick.

As soon as the lights came on, the dark night faded a few feet, and the shadows of the fences were faintly reflected on the brightly lit wall.

Zhang Ji had already changed his posture and leaned against the wall, but a disdainful voice came from the slightly darker compartment: "If you have a wrong mind, you are in vain as a doctor."

Li Yinzhou didn't have time to pay attention to Hua Tuo, and went straight to Zhang Ji's cell, took off his green shirt and stuffed it to him through the gap in the fence: "Master, I have already met Cao Gong."

Zhang Ji groaned, but didn't speak.

Obviously still angry.

In his eyes, there is no difference between a prime minister, a jailer, and a commoner. Cao Mengde is an asshole!

Li Yinzhou knew the master's cold-hearted temper, so he didn't try to pierce the hard shell, and only discussed with him in a low voice: "His disease can be cured only by breaking the bone and opening the skull, but even if it is He nodded and agreed, we can't know where the lesion is, it's tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, so I don't think this is the best way."

Zhang Ji turned slightly to look at him.

There was also the sound of rustling grass and trees next door.

Both pairs of ears pricked up quietly, wanting to hear what special insights this rising star has.

Li Yinzhou was arguing in front of these two founders of Chinese medicine, and his face was slightly hot, but his words were extremely calm——

"The apprentice thought that it can't be cured, but it can be delayed. Mr. Cao is already in his fifties. Let him fall into a deep drunk and then have a broken bone and craniotomy. The loss will be too great, and it will only make him exhausted in advance. It is better to use drugs to suppress the focus of the disease. Maybe a few more years of lifespan."

Zhang Ji, who is good at internal medicine, did not think of this level.

There are warm orange spots on his white eyelids, and his heart is at ease. When encountering such difficult and miscellaneous diseases, his little apprentice can also fight with two old antiques, which is indeed a good thing. up.

Stretching his elbow, he knocked on the wall: "Old man Hua, what do you think?"

Hua Tuo snorted coldly, without saying a word.

Li Yinzhou has already guessed a rough idea.

How could Hua Tuo, who has been famous for his advanced and exquisite surgical skills through the ages, even diagnose the wrong disease?It would be better to say that he is not willing to cure Cao Cao at all.

However, Zhang Ji's life was at stake, and he had no time to take care of the old man's feelings.

Zhang Ji didn't bother to guess what this weird old man was thinking, he just asked Li Yinzhou, "What kind of medicine do you use?"

The little apprentice looked around following the scorching and beating lights, stood up straight, and spoke out two words calmly.

Zhang Ji's face darkened under the shadow cast by him.

Hua Tuo, who was next door, was no longer silent. With a clang of his ankles, he struggled against the fence. Suddenly, a pair of muddy hands stretched out from the gap, grabbed Li Yinzhou's shoes with all his strength, and shouted sharply: " No!"

Li Yinzhou bent down to give the old senior the respect he deserved: "Senior is so excited."

Hua Tuo's old face was exposed in the light, with square brows and eyes, full of dignity.

He was filled with righteous indignation: "Who is Cao Cao? A thief who steals the country! The Han Dynasty is decadent. As an important minister, he has never done anything to save him. Instead, he took advantage of the country's decline to run rampant! Such an unfaithful and unfilial person, everyone can punish him, but you Kong has all the skills, don’t you have any conscience? Do you know that if you saved him alone, how many innocent lives would be ruined, and how many people’s hometowns would be on fire! If you still think of yourself as a doctor, you will You should take it as your own responsibility to save the common people, and you must never help the evildoers!"

The prison has high walls, and the wind that leaks in from nowhere blows the dry grass, exposing the black and muddy ground.

The lights also flickered for a moment.

The young man's drooping eyelashes cast a faint shadow on his cheek, and he remained silent for a moment.

Hua Tuo stared at him with red eyes, his wrist gradually weakened, and slowly fell to the ground.

His voice suddenly killed: "Cao Cao is a heartless person, you will regret it one day."

Li Yinzhou bent over and listened to him patiently, then got up slowly.

Just when Hua Tuo was about to watch him leave with cold eyes, he saw him unbutton his belt, part his hands that were almost pinched and bleeding, put a long cloth belt on it, and carefully wrapped it around a few times.

The young pupils reflected the warm light, and under Hua Tuo's unbelievable gaze, he bent his eyes and smiled.

"Mr.'s hand is a life-saving hand, don't get hurt."

……

After visiting Zhang Ji and Hua Tuo, Li Yinzhou stepped out of the prison.

Just now he led his jailer to squat at the door, and he has been waiting for a long time.After only half an hour, his eyesight had improved a lot. Seeing his thin coat, he silently gave his colleague a look, and followed him quietly, without questioning what he said or did inside. What.

Carried the lantern down Long Street.

The night wind shook the silvery moonlight that covered the trees, and the ground was covered with frost.Stepping into the prime minister's mansion, the scattered doors unfolded one after another in front of the eyes, and the deep lights were burning in the night, one after another seemed endless.

Li Yinzhou gave the lantern to the jailer accompanying him, and went to see Cao Cao alone.

Cao Cao's room was brightly lit, reflecting Lin Li's anxious figure. Li Yinzhou had just stepped up the steps when a cold iron sword silently blocked his way.

"There is a discussion inside, sir, please stay for a moment."

Li Yinzhou turned his eyes and saw that he was a young man in his early twenties with a sharp face. His brows were similar to Cao Cao's, showing young and capable, and the corners of his slightly raised eyes were more cunning, and he was looking at himself with unkind eyes.

He really stopped.

The other party didn't seem to expect Li Yinzhou to cooperate so much, the threatening words came to his lips, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

After a while, it was actually Li Yinzhou who first asked him with a smile: "Is the gentleman Cao Gong's eldest son, Zi Heng?"

Cao Pi was originally the second son of Cao Cao. He had an elder brother who was on his head. He died in the war in his early years.

The three words "Eldest Son" avoided the existence of this eldest brother, and also gave Cao Pi enough respect. Obviously, the young Mr. Zhou did not intend to offend him.

After knowing this, Cao Pi's hostility weakened a bit, he withdrew his sword and looked at him, nodding his head proudly: "That's right, I heard that Mister was recommended by his younger brother Zijian?"

Li Yinzhou had a decent conversation with him: "Zijian and I met by chance, so it is fate to meet Mr. Cao."

Cao Pi had inquired about the origin of "Zhou Yin" a long time ago, but he didn't really believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. He would rather think that this was a drama directed and acted by Cao Zhi himself, in order to recommend him as a matter of course. to father.

But at this moment, since this person is willing to draw a clear line with Cao Zhi, it may not be unusable for him.

He raised his eyebrows with a half-smile: "Fate? Then you and Zhang Ji in the prison are master and apprentice, is it a coincidence?"

Li Yinzhou went to see Zhang Ji because he invited Cao Cao.

It is not surprising that Cao Pi knew about it.

For people like Cao who are good at instigating people's hearts, blindly concealing it will only lure them into investigating their own backgrounds. It is better to tell them clearly that their purpose is to save Master Zhang Ji, and everyone can feel at ease after the calculation is settled.

So he lowered his eyes and looked at the staggered reflections of the two, and said indifferently: "Everyone has selfishness, so does a certain person."

Cao Pi turned his face to look at the lively lights and intertwined figures in the room, his gaze narrowed.

At the beginning of the year, Situ Zhao Wen recommended his talent and learning, but his father thought it was flattery instead of appreciating himself, so he was demoted, fined, and humiliated.

This move undoubtedly gave the young and vigorous eldest son a slap in the face—want to make friends with important ministers and become a party member?Wait a few more years.He Cao Cao is not old, not fainted, and not dead.

In just half a year's time, my father, who was keen to see clearly and had a cold face, became seriously ill.

Cao Pi looked directly into the room with complicated eyes, as if he saw through the thick wooden door the tall body that was getting old and stooped, but still as stable as Mount Tai.

Could this be his chance?

Thinking of this, Cao Pi couldn't help sneaking a glance at the confident Mr. Zhou Yin from the corner of his line of sight, but saw his gaze calmly falling on the frost-white ground in front of the door. After a moment, he smiled slightly: "Young master, you can go in now ?"

As soon as his words fell, Cao Pi realized that the voices inside had faded away, and the door was pushed open with a creak, and the familiar faces oncoming hurriedly passed by, and nodded politely and perfunctorily to him.

The leaving figure disappeared like a tide, and the politeness on Cao Pi's face also slowly dissipated. He turned around and stepped into the threshold side by side with Li Yinzhou.

Cao Cao was only able to welcome guests, and was sitting in front of the case to continue reviewing official documents.

A candle was burning between his brows, but his eyes were calm.

Seeing the two men coming at the same time, they didn't stop writing. They only slightly raised their eyes and looked halfway at the two young men, and asked quite casually, "Have you met the master? Is he okay?"

Li Yinzhou bowed his hands to meet the salute, and said in an unhurried manner: "I have seen it, and I have also asked the master's opinion."

Cao Pi stood on the sidelines in an orderly manner, even when he was left out in the cold, he didn't say a word. He didn't fight or grab, but he couldn't see the ambition and vigor that young people should have.

Cao Cao approved the cloak and got up slowly, but looked at Li Yinzhou a little deeper: "You also have the same idea as him?"

Li Yinzhou looked back at him, his eyes were gentle but not humble, and he took out a prescription and handed it over.

"Master/Forge ahead, but act too hastily. A certain person feels that there may be a new way out if the medicine is slowly adjusted. So I drew up a prescription and asked Mr. Cao to look at it."

Hearing this, Cao Cao seldom laughed out loud: "I am conceited that I am familiar with all kinds of schools of thought, but I am indeed a layman in medical skills. Is there any serious prescription that I want to read alone?"

Only then did he notice Cao Pi, raised his jaw and told him to take the prescription: "Read it to Gu."

Cao Pi's eyes flicked across Li Yinzhou's face, lowered his eyelashes, and took the thick sheepskin roll from his hand. He just opened his mouth, and the moment his eyes met Fang Zi, his throat felt as if a piece of cotton was stuffed and he couldn't make a sound.

Cao Cao glanced at him and frowned: "Read."

Cao Pi raised his eyes, his face was startled and frightened, and under the pressure of his father, he had no choice but to speak——

"Light powder, toad venom... arsenic/cream."

The author has something to say: Yaoshou!Someone is going to be vicious! (bushi)

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