Three Kingdoms: Sir, you love learning too much!

Chapter 90 How about treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor?

Xi Zhicai Fuzhong.

From the front yard to the back yard, there are people constantly walking and busy, and there is no shortage of people who go out to ask for messengers, and most of them are in a hurry, and they never talk to each other.

There are several medical officers in the house, all of whom are showing embarrassment.

Even a lieutenant general was here and informed the lord of the matter, but Cao Cao was patrolling the military situation in Puyang, East County, and it would take about a day to come back.

Right now, Cao Cao and Guo Yi are not here, and the people who have a close relationship with them on weekdays are nothing more than these two ears. Besides, it is Xun Yu who recommended Xi Zhicai back then.

Seeing Xun Yu appearing in the atrium, everyone seemed to have just found the backbone. The medical officers rushed forward to salute, and said eagerly: "Mr. Xun, the cause of the sacrificial wine is wind and cold, and it is caused by physical weakness. Now he is not cured after drinking the medicinal soup. His body is dry and hot, and the fire is still strong. Now we still have to wait."

"Wait, I have already prepared the medicinal materials. There are a few herbs to try, but whether he can survive it depends on himself. Mr. Xun can go in quickly. When he is dying, he wants to see Mr. Xun. This disease is not caused by epidemics, but caused by physical weakness. Mr. Xun can go in and talk to him, but remember not to get too close to the sick body."

When Xun Yu heard about it, he already understood the current situation. He had already talked about his physical weakness for a long time, but he was busy with official duties on the one hand, and he was ordinary and unrestrained.

Drinking and sex are not afraid, too much enjoyment and suffering comes early.

That's it, now that I'm seriously ill, I don't have any life-threatening concerns, but I'm worried that it will be difficult to treat if it continues to deteriorate, so I called him here.

Thinking of this, Xun Yu felt a little relieved.

Of course, I also slandered a few words. I am still close to the sick body... It seems that we...

However, he still thanked the medical officer, "Thank you a few, and I hope to do my best to help."

"Of course, of course," the old man forced a smile, and returned a salute, "It's just that if the prescriptions don't work for several times now, we still need to hire more famous doctors. Mr. Xun has a high status in Yanzhou, so it's best to ask the eldest son to find some doctors."

"Old man, wait, we will do our best, but we still have to prepare with both hands."

"know."

Xun Yu nodded, and quickly walked into the house.

He has heard too many of these cases. It is inevitable that many literati and military generals will be taken away by the wind and cold and epidemics in winter every year.

However, there are not too many ways to cure it. Once it is difficult to cure it, the root cause of the disease will still fall in the future. The decoction is only an aid, and it really relies on one's own constitution.

Xun Yu had just walked in, and when he stepped on the wooden floor, he heard a rapid coughing sound, and he couldn't even breathe smoothly, as if there was something muffled.

He walked a few steps quickly, saw the attendant helping Xi Zhicai to drink the medicine, just now he walked to the inner hall and said: "Zhicai, I'm here."

"Good time," Xi Zhicai reluctantly responded, waving his hands to make everyone retreat, and beckoning Xun Yu to come closer.

After everyone retreated, Xun Yu sat down on the side of the bed, and Fu Xizhi leaned against the wall at the head of the bed, before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Before, Meng Yu always said that I was going to finish sooner or later, but he didn't listen. I didn't expect that this winter would really happen to me. I knew I wouldn't drink so much wine."

Xun Yu looked around the bed, and saw that there were still many wine jars, his face turned cold immediately, and his brows were frowned, "It's not that I don't want to drink, who drank these?"

Xi Zhicai held the back of his hand with his backhand, and said softly: "The doctor said that I may not have much time, it all depends on my physique and ear, since I am already like this, why don't I take this opportunity to be free and easy, and when will I wait?"

"Since I know that my body is not healthy, only a happy heart is the best. Even if I go, I will not be ashamed of what happened in the next life. Wen Ruo, calling you here today is a matter for future generations."

"Guo Mengyu, you are calm in your heart and have no ambitions to compete. This is only for the benefit of the people. This is in harmony with my long-cherished wish for many years. You should make friends with him. Don't alienate him because of his family background and his thoughts jumping away."

"The second thing, let me ask you, if one day the lord wins the world, how will you speak out and advise him where to put it?!"

Xi Zhicai suddenly grasped the back of Xun Yu's hand, this matter needs to be asked clearly, he thought of these hidden dangers when he was dying, he was curious and worried, full of doubts.

To be honest, if I started my business in Dongjun and strived to grow, I would not have thought about these issues at all. At that time, I would have been more innocent and only wanted to make money and people.

It's different now.

The land of three states, the hero contends for the posture of the world.

There are hundreds of thousands of soldiers and sufficient food and grass.

This is the foundation of the struggle. These advisers and generals worked hard for several years, and finally earned enough capital to fight for the hinterland of the Central Plains and win the unification of the world. Of course, these funerals can be ignored on weekdays.

But Xi Zhicai knew that he was about to die, so he just wanted an answer.

Xun Yu fell silent.

But Xi Zhicai still held his hand tightly, saying: "It is my lord who will level the world! You know his great talent and strategy, so don't let your mind wander."

"At the beginning, you abandoned Yuan Shao and went to Dongjun by the convenience of Yingchuan scholars, because you saw that he had the talent to calm the troubled times. Then I ask you! Have you ever thought that this prefect who is entrenched in Dongjun and living under Prime Minister Bao is short of manpower. You only need to control it to help you restore the Han court!?"

Xi Zhicai was a little excited, and when he said this, he coughed again, and his face was red from coughing.

He called Xun Yu here just to listen to what he had to say, to find out if this friend of the famous Yingchuan clan had a clear vision of the future, if his mind was still in turmoil, nothing would happen.

"This," Xun Yu sat on the couch with a serious expression and continued to think, sighed, "It's not the reason you said."

"It was when he was begging for Dong, Duke Ming chased the emperor alone, and was defeated; when we first met, Duke Ming greeted him backwards and told him about his aspirations; when Dongjun was at his convenience, he raised his family to start a business, and his heart was for all people, only for the restoration; and, after countless deep talks day and night, Duke Ming treated me like a relative, and I owe him a lot of favor."

Speaking of this, Xun Yu couldn't help being moved, got up and paced, talked with hands behind his back, and said with emotion: "As a counselor, all of them look forward to this lord, who can design a plan to be effective, think of a strategy to be implemented, and propose a person to be favored. So what do you want?!"

"Although we have talents and learning, we also suffer from the hardships of the world and have no place to display them. Now, only by recasting our prestige as Han can we have the foundation for us to stand on. The world is cracked, what is a foothold?"

"well said!"

Xi Zhicai had deep eye circles, and his body was a little weak, but when he heard this, he still managed to get up.

Xun Yu approached slowly and sighed, "Duke Ming is to me like a ray of light from a bright moon in the dark night, illuminating a path for this dark world."

"No matter how willing to give up..."

Xi Zhicai was already sitting by the window, staring deeply at Xun Yu, and asked excitedly, "If so! The family is bound by the shackles, so how do you make a decision when you are in a dilemma?"

Xun Yu: "..."

Xun Yu didn't answer this question, but he was asking, when the lord really wants to go that way in the future, and Gu Clan, Han En and others put him in chains, how to choose.

Although he didn't answer, there was no confusion on Xun Yu's face.

He has returned to a stable and mature appearance, and said with a smile: "You can make your own decisions. When the world is unified and the light comes back, these problems will no longer be difficult."

Xi Zhicai's eyes shook slightly, thinking about the meaning of Xun Yu's words, he had some guesses, but he was not sure, but in the end, he no longer doubted it.

He took out a letter from under the pillow and handed it to Xun Yu.

Said: "In that case, if you invite him out, he can reach my position."

"If my lord can come, I will go to see him. If not, I will tell him this letter and invite him out of the mountain for me."

"As for Meng Yu...he can entrust the lord to take care of his funeral and be a pillar in the future. Wan urges the lord to take good care of him and not let his middle age die early!"

Xi Zhicai clenched his fists, his eyes full of regret.

In particular, when talking about the premature break in middle age, his eyes are full of his own shadow.

It's just a pity that all the strategies have been achieved at the beginning, just when he can show his skills and compete with many heroes and talents in the world, but unfortunately contracted a cold disease!
God is jealous too! !

However, after winning Meng Yu, he was able to see that his own strategies were facilitated one by one, and now the land of the three states is the foundation, as he imagined back then.

It is also a blessing from heaven!
What extravagance do you want? !
"This letter is..."

Xun Yu put the letter in his hand, looked down, and saw that the name written on it was the person he was thinking of.

Guo Fengxiao.

"Feng Xiao, if Feng Xiao comes, he is very talented, and he will not worry about taking your place. You should wait for the lord to come and then hand over the letter to him."

"Hehehe..." Xi Zhicai laughed immediately, waved his hands and said, "Okay, wait and see..."

After saying this, he seemed to feel tired, so he took a few breaths of relief and fell asleep again.

……

After Xun Yu came out, he closed the door, and when he came out, he saw Zhuge Liang discussing something with several medical officers. He walked over and listened a little, and found that he was asking about his condition.

"After the onset of the disease, fever, headache, deep pulse, and body pain."

"Sir, what should be the dosage of the Guizhi decoction you mentioned just now?"

"Also, the sacrificial wine has been recently. Is it taboo to drink alcohol?"

Zhuge Liang was stunned for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said: "That's no good, drinkers can't eat Guizhi soup, they should quit drinking."

"Slow and slow pulse is a manifestation of yang deficiency in the body. This prescription can't be used, but Sini Decoction can be used to restore yang and rescue it."

"Then this Sini Soup is..."

These doctors are also very curious, this young man has not reached the crown, but he has a good understanding of medicine, so they feel good about him, and chat with him a few more words.

"Aconite, dried ginger and licorice are the main ingredients, plus positive auxiliary medicines, made into a warm soup and taken, which can relieve the disease, and the symptoms of Yang deficiency. For the rest of the symptoms, you need to find medicine to treat. There are many prescriptions, and the medicinal materials are expensive and valuable."

When Xun Yu heard this, he immediately walked to Zhuge Liang's side and asked rather strangely, "Do you still know medical skills?"

"Ah!" Zhuge Liang turned his head and bowed slightly, "I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

"Then do you think that the disease of sacrificial wine can be cured?"

"Anyway—" Zhuge Liang replied without thinking, but quickly said seriously: "If you try your best to rescue, of course it can be done, but the premise is that he must quit drinking."

"This drinker has a great impact on the medicine. You must not drink any more, and the food must be light. The students think... the sacrificial wine can save you."

Xun Yu curled his lips, feeling a burst of emotion in his heart.

You obviously want to say that dead horses are treated as living horses. They are dying anyway, so why not try your so-called prescription.

However, what you said is not bad. If all the doctors are there, it is feasible to discuss with each other, maybe there is a way, and it depends on Zhicai's fate.

It would be great if he could really survive this winter.

……

In the afternoon, Cao Ang rushed back from the barracks, invited all the famous doctors in the territory to treat him, and issued a notice to seek medical treatment, which stirred the hearts of many scholars for a while.

Nowadays, some people are jealous and dissatisfied, saying that if the eldest son is so concerned about everyone, then there will be fewer people who die of illness in the world.

However, most of those who said so were refuted and scolded by others. They also personally led people to quell many disasters in the army to sacrifice wine, and they planned to designate the three states as people who made great contributions.

He is free and easy, with the air of a celebrity, how can he chew his tongue.

"This disease is not fatal! It should be treated gradually with warm soup, the only thing is to see if you can survive this period of time."

"Last year, I heard that the cold and locust plagues here were all managed by capable people, so this year in Dongjun, Jijiu was so seriously ill that he asked for a doctor?! Then I have traveled here from thousands of mountains and rivers. Isn't it a waste of time?!"

"Forget it, everyone is here, let's go and have a look!"

Outside a certain city in the south of Dongjun County, a person took a carriage outside the city and saw the notice, and then ordered the coachman to drive quickly to Juancheng to find out the matter.

His carriage is broad and thick, with a large cloak inside, and there are a lot of medicine boxes inside. The inside is full of medicine boxes, and the desks are full of books. This man has a kind face, with a slight white beard around his lips, deep and mature eyes, and an upright face.

This demeanor, at first glance, is not ordinary.

Three days later.

Xi Zhicai's fever didn't go down all the time, but it didn't get worse after all, and he himself was sometimes awake and sometimes comatose. At this time, many doctors had already arrived at the house to rescue him.

Each show their abilities.

Both Cao Cao and Guo Yi came back, but they were helpless. Although Guo Yi understood it, he had never cured others. He knew how to preserve health, but he had never saved anyone with his own hands.

After all, the technique is not enough, if the amount of medicine is wrong, it is easy to kill people directly.

Although he was very courageous and tried to dispense the medicine himself several times, he was stopped by Xun Yu, Cao Cao, and Cao Ang, and he was sweating profusely.

Until one person directly entered the mansion, and Xun Yu declared his intention and identity, he immediately became the backbone. Xun Yu ordered all the doctors present to obey his words.

Then he discussed with the doctors, and then personally scolded a few quack doctors who didn't answer the questions correctly, drank them out of the courtyard, and drove them away without giving them a cent.

Then, go inside and take a look, observe its face, listen to its symptoms, and after making a decision, take out medicinal materials from your medicine box to make decoction.

After an afternoon, he seemed to have spent a lot of energy when he came out, his face was slightly uncomfortable, his clothes were already wet and his head was sweating profusely.

But he breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and said to Xun Yu who was waiting outside: "Don't worry, Jijiu's physique is not too weak. It's just that he drank alcohol the day before yesterday, which caused him to have a home again in the past few days. Now that he has stopped drinking, he should take decoction and medicine day and night. It should improve."

Xun Yu immediately bowed his hands, knowing that the most difficult time had passed, he had been telling Guo Yi about this person's past just now, how many deeds he had done, and he had always been able to cure countless diseases and save lives, especially good at difficult and difficult diseases.

It is a master of medicine.

At this moment, Guo Yi approached the elder, bowed his hands to the elder, and said, "I heard earlier that Mr. is a benevolent doctor, but Bian Que is still alive. It is really lucky that Mr. Sister can offer wine today."

"Huh! Overrated, Yanzhou is a land of benevolence and virtue, so I should help you and don't worry about it," the old man waved his hands, but the praise was still very useful, so his face was rosy and he smiled with relief.

"Thank you!" Guo Yi cupped his hands heavily, "Mr. Zhongjing!"

The old man's expression froze for a moment, and he immediately lost his expression, and said in a dazed way: "Old Hua Tuo..."

Guo Yi: "..."

(End of this chapter)