After a lot of effort, the two generals were defeated. Although there were many remaining officers and soldiers, how could they withstand Lao Cao's wolfish behavior?
Liu Tang's sword danced and Ma Ling's gold bricks were thrown at him. Hundreds of elites surged forward, killing everyone in an instant. Over there, Lu Zhishen, Yang Zhi and others were approaching with furrowed eyebrows. The officers and soldiers were like bellows rats, and both sides were angry.
In the midst of panic, they suddenly heard Cao Cao shouting: "Those who surrender will not be killed!" Suddenly, as if they were receiving a general amnesty, they all dropped their weapons and knelt down.
Cao Cao ignored these surrendering troops and walked over like a puff of smoke, asking anxiously: "Is the Holy Gong safe?"
Looking around, I saw on a door panel, Shenggong Fangla, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was like yellow paper, his forehead was swollen, even his eyebrows were deformed, but the arrow had been taken away, and he couldn't help but tremble. Said: "Why is it so serious?"
Seeing his eagerness, Shi Bao, Li Tianrun and others couldn't help but feel sad: Although they hadn't met him yet, they were deeply in love with him after all.
An Daoquan said: "Brother, although the arrow penetrated the bone, it was not deep after all. The Holy Duke is not awake at this time, so there is probably blood stasis in his brain. I want to use a golden needle to get rid of it. If it can be removed, there will be no worries about my life... …but."
After looking at Cao Cao's face, he said slowly: "It's hard to say if there will be any recurrence of such a serious injury."
What kind of person is Cao Cao? He smiled secretly: Unexpectedly, this "miraculous doctor" is also a wonderful person. The meaning of these words is clearly that Fang La's life and death depend only on his own thoughts.
But in Lao Cao's eyes, Fang La, even if he has no connection with Jin Zhi, is just like Zhang Yan and Zhang Lu. By chance, he may be able to dominate the country. If he meets a hero, he is nothing more than a local chicken or a tile dog.
Now that the Ming Cult is gone, if he is harmed, Shi Bao and others will be separated if he is not careful. It will also be difficult to explain to Fang Jinzhi.
Then he said sternly: "Brother, others may not be sure of this kind of injury. You are the number one expert in Xinglin today. You must save him as intact as ever before you can show your skills."
After saying that, he sighed and said: "The daughter of the Holy Duke is in love with me. I regard her as Mount Tai. How can I allow anything to happen to her?"
After An Daoquan heard this, he secretly admired him and said seriously: "Brother, don't worry, I will do my best, little brother."
Li Tianrun suddenly sighed: "Hey! It turned out to be congestion in the brain. When I was in Hangzhou, I heard a doctor tell an allusion. It said that there was a miracle doctor named Hua Tuo in the late Han Dynasty. He had the wonderful skill of opening the brain and disemboweling it. He was going to He used this method to treat the traitor Cao Cao's headache. Unexpectedly, the doctor named Cao was over-intentioned and insisted that the miracle doctor wanted to avenge Guan Gong. He planned to harm him and cruelly forced him to death. As a result, the miraculous medical skills were lost... Nowadays, It seems that Brother Fang was actually harmed by Cao Cao, otherwise wouldn't it be possible to cut open the skull and take out the blood?"
He sighed repeatedly, and Lao Cao felt guilty: Isn't this guy looking at me?
Looking closely at his expression, I could only see a feeling of regret for the ancients, but nothing else. Then I felt relieved and forced myself to smile and said: "Haha, I don't blame Cao Cao for being careless. Haha, this Hua Tuo, I once scraped Guan Gong's bones and healed his wounds. I saw that Guan Gong's expression did not change. I respected him as a god. Besides, cutting open the head with a sharp ax is unheard of. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it..."
As he spoke, he shook his head repeatedly, looked at An Daoquan and said, "I can't believe it unless my brother An Daoquan says it can be done."
An Daoquan vaguely knew where he came from. He looked embarrassed at first and was still secretly amused. Suddenly he heard that he believed him. He couldn't help but was stunned. When he looked over, he saw Lao Cao's face full of sincerity and frankness: "This kind of thing is not for close brothers. It’s hard to believe it.”
A surge of heat surged in An Daoquan's heart, and he was suddenly ready to die for his confidant.
Little did they know that in his previous life, Lao Cao suffered from frequent attacks of head wind and suffered a lot of losses from doctors——
The imperial physician Ji Ping was trusted by Lao Cao Zun, but Ji Ping was determined to get rid of the national traitors. If his servants had not leaked the secret, Lao Cao, a great hero of the generation, would have been poisoned to death by his side poison.
What made Lao Cao hate him most was that when he saw through the opponent's tricks, Ji Ping took action forcefully and "taught it in his ears." Has Lao Cao ever been so wronged in his life? Even a man as brave as Lu Bu could only knock his helmet with an iron halberd.
So many years later, when Jia Xu interceded for Hua Tuo, Cao Cao immediately became angry: "This person wants to take advantage of the opportunity to harm me, just like Ji Ping!"
Ji Ping died in the fifth year of Jian'an, and Cao Cao killed Hua Tuo in the twenty-fourth year of Jian'an. The memory is still fresh in the nineteenth year, which shows that this incident left a deep shadow on Lao Cao.
When the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo met with Cao Cao, he directly proposed a cure: "First drink Ma boiled soup, then use a sharp ax to cut open the head and take out the saliva, and then the roots can be removed."
Dear readers, let’s not talk about whether Lao Cao is suspicious or not. Let’s take a look at these words used by the miracle doctor: “sharp axe”, “cut open the head” - listen, readers, Amomum villosum also needs pig’s heart, how terrible!
Cao Cao was furious: "Are you going to kill Guye?"
Hua Tuo didn't take it seriously, instead cited Guan Gong as an example, and laughed at Lao Cao's timidity: "Your Majesty once heard that Guan Gong was poisoned by an arrow and injured his right arm. He scraped the bone to cure the poison, but Guan Gong was not afraid at all. Now your Majesty, Xiao Ke's illness, why should you be suspicious?" What?"
This classical Chinese sentence, translated into the language of later generations, roughly means: If you are a coward, can you cure it? If not cured, get out!
Not to mention that the traitor of one generation would be replaced by doctors of later generations who spoke so harshly, fearing that there would also be disputes between doctors and patients.
Readers should note that when Hua Tuo said this, it was not long after Guan Yu's death that Soochow cut off a human head and gave it to Cao Cao. Cao Cao opened the box and looked at it, and saw that his face was as usual and expressed his condolences: "Goodbye, Mr. Yun Chang, is well!" "Unexpectedly, Guan Yu was also very humorous. He wanted to have a joke with his old acquaintance, but suddenly he opened his eyes, "his mouth opened, his eyes moved, his beard and hair spread out", which scared Lao Cao and he fainted on the spot.
From then on, he "sees Guan Gong every night when he closes his eyes", so he feels that his house has become a ghost house, so he wants to build a new palace and give the old one to Guan Gong. Unexpectedly, when he is unlucky, he farts and hits his heels, but the beams on the beams have magical powers, and he transforms into a dream. Cao Cao was beheaded until he had severe headaches and his brain was about to split.
Under such circumstances, Hua Tuo wouldn't open any pot, and he wouldn't be afraid of shutting down the bull's fork, scraping bones and treating poison. How could you be so weak after just chopping off your head? Cao Cao naturally felt that he was worthy of death: "If your arm hurts, you can scrape it, but if your head is safe, can you chop it open? You must be familiar with Guan Gong, and you will take this opportunity to take revenge!"
When Li Tianrun and others mentioned this matter, they felt that it was thousands of years old news, but as far as Lao Cao was concerned, it had only happened a few years ago. Shortly after Hua Tuo died, Lao Cao also died of illness. When he opened his eyes, it happened to be that Jin Lian was feeding medicine. , he violated his taboo and was almost killed on the spot.
Fortunately, there were no serious illnesses in this life. However, after experiencing the events in his previous life, Lao Cao knew that having a trustworthy and good doctor was really important, so he was particularly enthusiastic about An Daoquan.
After looking at Fang La, he looked at Fang Jie and Sixing Fang. Although their breath was still weak, it was much better than before, especially since both of them were injured in the throat, but they could barely speak at this time. Lao Cao couldn't help but nodded secretly, feeling at ease. Quanzhen lived up to his reputation as a "miraculous doctor". Even if Hua Tuo was still around, I'm afraid it would be nothing more than this.
He also asked about the injuries of Shi, Li, Pang, Deng, Yu Baosi, and even "Ghost Monk" Wen Kerang. An Daoquan answered one by one. In fact, these people recovered quite quickly, but unfortunately they continued to fight, and their wounds were inevitably affected. There may even be new injuries, but since An Dao is all here, it's naturally not a big deal. I just need to wait for peace and slowly recover.
After looking over the Mingjiao people, Lao Cao looked at Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi. Before he could say anything, he bowed deeply. Yang Zhi quickly supported him: "Brother, what are you doing? Don't you want to defeat the younger brother?"
Lu Zhishen also said: "Brother Wu, the Sa family understands your intentions. I want to thank my two heroes for protecting Mingjiao. It's just such heroes. Don't say that I love them. The Sa family also loves him for his extravagance. A scholar will die for his confidant and show some strength." But what’s it worth?”
"Besides!" Lu Zhishen's eyes showed a narrow-minded look: "We are not only your brothers, but also your subordinates. In the future, Hu Manan will come south, and your flag will point to the place where our brothers will fight to the death. This is the branch. Why, do you still want to thank me one by one?"
Shi Bao and others immediately stared at each other and looked at each other: Why is Hu Manan here? Are the Liao dogs going south? Ah, it is said that the Liao dogs are powerful in battle, but they don’t know how they can compare to me?
After hearing this, Lao Cao smiled in surprise and said, "Senior brother really has great wisdom! He is more understanding than before."
Lu Zhishen touched his bald head and said with a naive smile: "If you go by the jargon of the bald donkeys, the Sa family must have had an epiphany. This trip to the south of the Yangtze River has actually made the Sa family successful."
Cao Cao nodded repeatedly, but he did not know that if according to his original destiny, Lu Zhishen would "capture him in summer and hold on to him in winter", and then he would "become full when he hears the tide, and become silent when he sees faith", realize his true nature, and return to the west.
However, now, Xia Houcheng was not captured by him, nor was Fang La. Instead, by a strange combination of circumstances, Fang La's life was saved. The theory that he died after seeing the tide has naturally become a lie - I don't know if it is clear or not. After some discussion with the Buddha, the enlightenment was still the same, but what he realized was a chivalrous road to peace with the Zen staff.
A few people were talking when they suddenly heard Li Kui shout: "Hey, this guy is so interesting. Iron Bull is sitting on his chest. He doesn't struggle or speak. He is just like a wooden person."
Yang Zhi turned his face to look, and suddenly his face twitched with laughter: "You iron bull, you are so unreasonable. You are sitting astride his chest like this without even a hair. If he dares to speak, won't he take a shot from you?"
Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but laugh. The black man's big club was dragged heavily in front of Yao Pingzhong's mouth. Yao Pingzhong didn't dare to move. He held his breath and his face turned red. If he had discovered it a moment later, he might have died. Suffocated to death.
Yu Baosi was a kind man, unlike others who laughed so hard that they fell down. He walked over and picked up Li Kui, scolding him: "This guy named Yao is so talented, how can you humiliate him like this?"
Li Kui stared at him and shouted: "You are unjustly accused of killing someone. I have no grudge against him, so why should I hurt him? I was afraid that he would run away, so I suppressed him. That's all. My surname is Yao. Grandpa, please make amends with you." , It’s really not intentional.”
Yao Pingzhong let out a long breath, took a few quick breaths like a fish out of water, and looked around. Even the captured officers and soldiers couldn't help laughing, and couldn't help but feel sad——
He is the most shameless person, and according to later generations, he has a heart of glass. How can he withstand such a social situation? After staying for a long time, he suddenly shed two tears, cried, and picked up his knife.
Li Kui quickly broke away from Yu Baosi, thinking that he was going to fight for his life, but Yao Pingzhong wiped the knife from his throat and cried loudly: "I will never bully others like this again, you fucking grandma's legs, I will I can’t live anymore!”
Fortunately, Liu Tang was at the side, holding back his laughter, and grabbed his knife, shouting: "Good man, let your mother's cat urinate. If you cry again, I'll ask the Iron Bull to crush you!"
Yao Pingzhong was so frightened that he burped. As expected, he did not dare to cry anymore. He covered his mouth with his hands and trembled all over. Lao Cao looked at it and shook his head repeatedly, thinking that this is a wonderful person. How can he practice such a weak mind? To achieve such powerful martial arts? It's really puzzling.
There are different teachings: Tieniu is reckless and Pingzhong is shy, and wants to wipe his own throat with a steel knife. Since ancient times, the glass heart has been too brittle, and it is difficult to lose sight of the poor society.
I came back a little late to celebrate my birthday. I really didn’t make it in time. Today’s chapter is considered late. Brothers, please don’t blame me. Otherwise, I will cry just like Ping Zhong.
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