[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

Hua Tuo is a stubborn old man.

The moment Guo Jia saw Hua Tuo, his vision went dark.

As a qualified counselor, everyone has their own experience in knowing people, and Guo Jiazi is no exception. He lost his father and mother when he was young, and most of his servants ran away. He reads hard and has achieved quite a lot, which fully shows that his eyes are very good.

Looking at Hua Tuo's face, Guo Jia felt that he might really want to say goodbye to those jars of good wine.

He lay sleepily on the bed with a sad look on his face.

Little did he know that Hua Tuo was also upset.

He has been practicing medicine in Xuzhou for several years. This time he was helping people see a doctor in a small town, but he was stopped by a young man. The young man took out a magic pill, as long as people take it, the pain will be reduced by half (nonsense, top grade) The blood-enriching pill can add thousands of blood, which is enough to save lives for ordinary people), but the young man said again that he doesn't have many pills, and he still needs to save his life-saving pills.

Hua Tuo saw the effect of the medicine, but was rejected again, and his complexion was not very good. In the end, the young man smiled and said something, old man, if you can help cure my friend's illness, this thing will be useless to me!

So the hard-pressed Hua Tuo was tricked by a blood medicine.

——Yes, you read that right, one, not a group...

Open the door and come in, look at the face... Hua Tuo's heart skipped a beat.

Most doctors are good at reading physiognomy, or they can judge whether a person is healthy or not based on their appearance. Hua Tuo also has a lot of knowledge about faces when he is old. This young man...

This young man actually has the face of an early death!

Taking the pulse calmly, Hua Tuo's eyebrows frowned even tighter. He asked Guo Jia to stick out his tongue to look at it, and asked a few casual questions about his daily diet. Now even Guo Jia, who was absent-minded, could see that something was wrong. Yes, Xun Yu who was standing next to him was even more worried.

"Mr. Hua, could it be Feng Xiao's illness..."

Hua Tuo interrupted Xun Yu's inquiry, "Did the patient feel ill a few days ago?"

Xun Yu looked at Guo Jia, and Guo Jia blinked, "A few days ago, I was hungover after drinking, and the wind blew in the yard all night, and my head was a little heavy the next day, but I was fine after that!"

"And then you're bedridden from exercising too much?"

"Yes, I practiced swords with my lord, and I was beaten up."

Hua Tuo twitched his beard and remained silent for a while before he said with a troubled face, "This patient should live well!"

After speaking, he took the medicine box and left.

Xun Yu hurriedly chased him out, "The old man is a great talent, but he doesn't know how to be filial..."

Hua Tuo frowned, "He's not sick."

Xun Yu was taken aback, "Not sick? Impossible! A few days ago, he was beaten up with bruises and bruises on his body. How could he not be sick?"

Hua Tuo looked at Xun Yu with a strange expression on his face, "This is his problem."

Xun Yu felt flustered when he was looked at, "How can I explain this?"

"He is not physically sick, but he thinks he is sick in his heart, so his body becomes weak." Hua Tuo said quietly, "But the strange thing is that his spirit is actually very good."

Xun Yu was confused when he heard that, he frowned and looked at Hua Tuo, "The spirit is good but the body is poor..."

Hua Tuo frowned slightly, paused, and then said, "That's all right, I have boxing techniques here for him to practice first, and we can talk about it after a while."

Seeing Hua Tuo like this, Xun Yu didn't dare to ask more questions, so he had to give up temporarily.

Guo Jia listened to the corner for a long time and didn't figure out what was wrong with his body, but when he heard that he would not stop drinking, he immediately became happy, and taught Cao Ang drunk every day. The result was obvious. Within a few days, Cao Ang The child's speech also began to become incoherent.

Here Cao Cao sneaked to Yuzhou to investigate the enemy's situation, and Cao Song had already arrived in Xuzhou.

Tao Qian invited Cao Song to a banquet every day, and Cao Song went there very happily. After drinking for five or six days, one day, he swayed back to the courtyard where he was resting, and found that his eldest son was standing with his legs crossed. Sitting on the stone ladder at the gate of the yard.

Cao Song said angrily, "You bastard, you still know to come here!?"

Cao Cao spat out the straw in his mouth, "Isn't this coming~"

Cao Song burped, "When will we do it?"

"Let's go tomorrow!"

Cao Cao didn't intend to have any brotherhood with his second brother at all. He heard about his second brother's little abacus when he sent Ding to Chenliu. Cao Song, the old man of his own family, was adopted, and it was not too much to give to Xiahou's family, not to mention that the three families returned to Jin in history, and only the Sima family was the final big winner.

The next day, Cao Song talked to Tao Qian, and hundreds of people started on the road. Sure enough, Cao Cao found sporadic red names not long after they were on the road.

Cao Cao asked Cao Song to get ready, and when the men in black appeared, he immediately ordered the Cao family's servants to assemble into a team, barely forming a phalanx of about 60 people, Cao Cao grabbed Cao Song and turned over As soon as he got on his horse, he led the charge, and his hard-working second brother howled behind him.

"Help, help!!!"

Cao Cao frowned slightly. As a last resort, he turned his horse's head and prepared to drag Cao De up, but he didn't expect that he happened to see several thieves surrounding Cao De's carriage. Cao De was slashing wildly with a machete. Behind Cao De, at the critical moment, Cao De pushed his wife without saying a word, and let a woman stand in front of him.

Seeing this scene, Cao Cao was so tired, he sneered, a dart killed the person who attacked Cao De's wife, and at this moment, another person slashed and stabbed Cao De's stomach.

"Husband!!!"

The woman's shrill cry sounded, and the corners of Cao Cao's mouth twitched, but then he thought of Cao Ang again, and a cold smile appeared on his face.

Cao Song, who was sitting beside him, saw the smile clearly. His eyes on Cao Cao became complicated. He wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it down.

After Cao Cao led sixty people to break up the robbers, he stood in front of the corpse of his cheap brother with a blank expression on his face.

The three greetings representing the little yellow chicken still haven’t made any progress, but at this moment he is glad that no progress has been made. If Ye Shizhou knew that he was so indifferent, indifferent, and heartless at this time, Ye Shizhou would probably give him a sunset Lei Feng directly. Then ignore him again.

Over the years, he has changed.

I just don't know if Ye Shizhou has changed.

At the end of the fourth year of Chuping, Cao Song, Cao Cao's father, was attacked in Xuzhou. Cao Cao was furious and sent troops. Five counties, directly to the city of Xuzhou.

At the same time, Lu Bu on the border of Yuzhou was unwilling to be lonely, and coincided with Liu Bei who was dispatched to Xiaopei. The two sides attacked Yanzhou from the flanks, but they didn't want to be rejected by Guo Jia, who was walking around. Cao Ren.

Standing on the city wall, Cao Ren kept wiping away his sweat. Lu Bu was so powerful that he invited him to fight every day, but Guo Jia stood on the city wall and watched the battle every day with a wine bottle. Cao Ren was very afraid that Guo Jia would accidentally be shot by a stray arrow.

However, he didn't realize that whenever Lu Bu was inviting a battle in the city, Guo Jia's eyes were unusually bright, as if he had left his soul, and he drank extremely happily and was extremely excited.

Those were a pair of turbulent, turbulent eyes.

Unfortunately, trapped in this body.

Something slowly woke up.