Three Kingdoms: I am the Holy Son of the Yellow Turbans, my father is a wise and good teacher

Zhang Zhongjing went straight into the house and started to diagnose. Zhang Fu followed him in because of his good medical skills. As soon as he entered, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

This was different from the smell of medicine in Zhang Bozu's yard. There was no smell of medicine at all, only bitterness.

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Huang Xu (not yet at the peak)

Military power: 1

Commander: 10

Intelligence: 12

Politics: 5

Magic weapon: none

Magic horse: none]

Zhang Fu sighed in his heart. This was almost the same as his father's, except that the disease was different and he didn't have the magic medicine in his hand.

Zhang Zhongjing frowned, and after a quarter of an hour, Zhang Zhongjing got up.

"The child was just suffering from a cold at first, but because he was weak since childhood, it was very serious. If he had been treated for a cold at the beginning, he could have recovered."

"But now it has been delayed for at least three years. It is all thanks to these soups and the child's willpower that he has survived."

Zhang Zhongjing's expression was very solemn. It was just a cold at first. As long as someone with real skills could definitely cure it in the early stage of a cold.

It's a pity that it took too long, and the child's body was completely worn out. If it weren't for the daily feeding of medicine in these years, Zhang Zhongjing felt that it would definitely not last for a month.

Huang Zhong hurriedly asked: "I wonder if the miracle doctor can still treat it now?"

When Huang Zhong heard this, he had already had bad thoughts in his mind, but as a father, he must not completely lose hope in his heart. He must hold on to even a little bit.

Zhang Zhongjing nodded and said, "It is definitely impossible to recover immediately, but you can slowly adjust it, and it should be possible to recover in three years."

"Of course, the amount of medicinal materials consumed in these three years must be huge, so it will cost a lot of money, and the medicine cannot be interrupted, not even for one meal, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted."

"The teacher should have some, but it can only last for five days at most, and the rest needs to be purchased now."

After Zhang Zhongjing finished speaking, Huang Zhong's eyes lit up instantly. As long as he can be cured, it's fine. As for the rest, Huang Zhong can take care of it.

In the past, so many people wanted him to go to the hospital to take care of the family, and he only needed to nod and agree, and the money would naturally come. As for whether it could last for three years, Huang Zhong didn't think about it. The current situation must be stabilized before thinking about the future.

However, before Huang Zhong spoke, Zhang Fu on the side spoke first: "I'll pay for this. I still have some people under my command. I will arrange for them to collect medicinal materials. Zhongjing, you just need to give me a prescription."

The Yellow Turban Warriors still left fifty people. With these fifty Yellow Turban Warriors, they can do a lot of things.

There are still many remnants of the Yellow Turbans in Jingzhou now. Of course, they are all Yellow Turban bandits now, not the Yellow Turban Army.

So there are still many things I can do. As for the fastest way to make money, it is also very simple. Just pretend to be a Yellow Turban bandit to break into the city and confiscate the family.

Anyway, those noble families are not clean, and they will confiscate the family and exterminate the family. Zhang Fu has no psychological burden at all.

Of course, it is necessary to inquire about the past of these noble families in advance, and then make a list and confiscate the family and exterminate the family one by one.

"Huang Zhong greets the lord. I am willing to be the lord's vanguard and hold the stirrup for the lord!" Huang Zhong heard the words and immediately recognized the master without any hesitation.

He certainly couldn't afford the money, but Huang Zhong knew during the conversation just now that the person in front of him was Zhang Fu, the son of the Yellow Turban Saint, so he was naturally not short of money.

Although following Zhang Fu was a rebellion, it was worth it for his son.

"Haha, Han Sheng, get up quickly. There's no need to do this. Let Xu'er have a good rest first. Let's go out and talk."

After saying that, Zhang Fu pulled Zhang Zhongjing and Huang Zhong out. If they were too excited and spoke loudly, it would be troublesome to affect Huang Xu's rest.

Zhang Zhongjing also wrote the prescription quickly. Zhang Fu took it and saw that he had seen it in Zhang Bozu's yard, and the quantity was not much.

There were a total of 18 medicines, of which only three were slightly rare, but they could be bought with a little more money. If that didn't work, he would just follow Zhang Zhongjing into the mountains to collect medicine.

"Lord, leave this matter to me!" Hu Teng took the lead and stood up. He still didn't accomplish anything after joining.

It just so happens that he knows some people in Nanyang City. Hu Teng is very confident that he can handle such a small matter as purchasing medicinal materials.

Zhang Fu nodded and said, "That's good. Wenyuan, you accompany Zisheng (Hu Teng) to purchase medicinal materials, and bring ten Yellow Turban warriors with you.Well, remember to buy as much as you can. Our money is in the inn, and there should be a lot left. Take it all with you. "

The implementation of this plan will definitely take some time, so the medicine must not be interrupted before that.

"Yes, lord!" Hu Teng and Zhang Liao immediately went to do it after receiving the order. At the same time, Hu Teng also brought all the money he had saved over the years. It was originally intended to be used as a betrothal gift for Dou Fu, but now he is going to join the Yellow Turban Army, so naturally he can't use it.

It's impossible for him to call on his former friends to join the Yellow Turban Army to rebel. He is not afraid of his friends' rejection if he says this, but he is worried about being reported.

"Father! "Just as they left, a little girl ran out. She was a little thin, but otherwise she was still very cute.

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Huang Wudie (not yet at peak)

Martial power: 12

Commander: 4

Intelligence: 10

Politics: 2

Charm: 35

Magic weapon: none

Magic horse: none]

Zhang Fu looked at Huang Wudie's attributes. At the age of three or four, she already had the martial power of an adult citizen. It seemed that Huang Wudie's talent was extremely high.

Huang Zhong's talent was not inferior to Lu Bu's, so how could his descendants' talents be bad?

Huang Xu was sick, and Huang Wudie was hungry, so they put their talents on hold temporarily, but he would definitely make their talents reappear next time.

"My lord, this is my little girl Wudie! "Huang Zhong picked up Huang Wudie, his eyes full of love.

Zhang Fu walked over and touched Huang Wudie's head, then began to play with Huang Wudie.

Dou Fu had bought the food, so Zhang Fu asked everyone to eat first, and Zhang Zhongjing would be responsible for boiling the medicine after the herbs were bought.

During the meal, Zhang Fu was observing Huang Wudie. At first, she was a little timid and didn't dare to eat. Later, Zhang Fu and Huang Zhong kept picking up food for Huang Wudie, and she became bolder.

Zhang Fu was also very happy to see it. It was still very sweet to raise such a daughter.

After dark, Hu Teng and Zhang Liao came back with a lot of herbs. Zhang Zhongjing immediately went to boil the medicine, and Zhang Fu and Huang Zhong stood on both sides to learn.