Chapter 33: Mrs. Ding's Wrath (Big Chapter Asking for Votes)

Two days later, Cao Pi really invited the disciple of the divine doctor, Li Dangzhi, back.

Cao Cao was overjoyed, went out to greet him in person, and praised Cao Pi.

At this time, among the younger generations, the only one who can solve his worries is this second son.

"There is Lao Li Divine Doctor who traveled hundreds of miles to heal the people of Yanzhou, if the divine doctor can solve this disease for my Yanzhou, I will definitely thank him again in the future," Cao Cao was extremely sincere towards Li Dangzhi in the study.

He can't be insincere, if he allows the plague to spread and turns Yanzhou into a place where white bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crowing for thousands of miles, his Yanzhou assassin history will be over.

Li Dangzhi was in his forties, with a short beard under his chin, dressed in coarse linen clothes, and looked no different from an ordinary farmer, but his attitude was a little arrogant.

"So that the king does not need to be polite, the doctor is benevolent, and it is a matter of course to remove the disease for the patient," Li Dangzhi held his head high and said with confidence: "The family teacher has also taught the prescription for curing the miasma, and for Yanzhou diseases, it should be able to cure the disease." ”

Cao Cao was so sure when he heard what he said, he was immediately overjoyed, it was the prescription of the divine doctor Hua Tuo, how could it be ineffective?

His attitude can only be tolerated, as long as the Yanzhou plague can be cured, no matter how bad the attitude is, he can tolerate it.

"In this way, there is Mr. Lao, what kind of medicinal materials does Mr. need, I will send someone to get it."

Li Dangzhi nodded, wrote down the names of dozens of Chinese herbs on the spot and handed them to Cao Cao.

His prescription didn't really use all the dozens of herbs, but the prescription was a core secret for Lang Zhong, and it couldn't be easily revealed, so he prescribed so many just to confuse people's ears.

Cao Cao also had no intention of getting his prescription, so he immediately ordered someone to get the medicinal materials.

"After the medicinal materials are taken, Mr. Lao Fu will first configure a pair, and Mr. will not hide that the little girl is also infected with this disease, and I will go to treat the little girl."

He already knew that his daughter still had a breath left, otherwise Cao Ang would not have been there all the time.

He has been troubled by the plague in the past few days, although he has not asked about Cao Jie, but it does not mean that he does not have this daughter in his heart, and now he has found a disciple of the divine doctor, and when he heard that he has a prescription, he can't help but have hope in his heart, and his first reaction is to save his daughter first.

Li Dangzhi didn't care and said: "It's a trivial matter." ”

Cao Cao was very happy when he heard that he had a big package, and he glanced at Cao Pi, who was calm and calm next to him, and said with relief: "For the entire Yanzhou people to use medicine, you will assist Mr. Li, and the manpower and medicinal materials must all keep up.

In addition, go to the barracks to find your uncle and ask them to lead the military horses to protect Mr. Li and maintain order.

If this plague can be eliminated this time, I will reward you greatly. ”

Cao Cao did not want to heal one or two people, but to give medicine to hundreds of thousands of people in the whole state, which was not a small errand, and it was necessary to mobilize many people, gather medicinal materials from all states and counties, boil them in a cauldron, and then let everyone come to receive them.

This was originally the most appropriate thing for Cao Ang to do, after all, doing this, the people of the whole state will be grateful to him as an envoy, and they will also be grateful to the prince who gave up the medicine, this is a great opportunity to gain prestige.

But as soon as he thought of Cao Ang, Cao Cao's heart sank again, if Cao Ang could have Cao Pi's understanding of the overall situation, it would be good.

After listening to his father's words, Cao Pi's whole body was warm, such a big task was handed over to himself, this was to let himself get the full credit.

He hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "It is the duty of a son to share worries for his father, and he doesn't want any reward." ”

"Well, my father knows it."

For the next two days, the drizzle and snow particles did not stop, and the weather became colder and colder.

But this kind of weather did not stop the enthusiasm of the people of Yanzhou to receive medicine.

Cao Pi ordered people to boil the medicine prescribed by Li Dangzhi in a cauldron in each county and county, so that the people could receive it for free, and specially sent a decoction of medicine to the place where the sick were sheltered.

The medicine prepared by Li Dangzhi was sent to Liu's mansion at the same time.

After Liu Ping ate the closed-door soup from Cao Cao, he was also a little uncertain about the medicinal effect of Artemisia annua, why it had a miraculous effect on Tai Shici's mother, but it was completely ineffective for Cao Jie.

Could it be that Tai Shi Ci's mother really didn't suffer from miasma?

Now I can only wait for the people of Rencheng County to see the curative effect after taking it, anyway, every few days in each county has to count the number of cases and report it.

Although at this time, the Assassin Mansion ordered Quanzhou to take Li Dangzhi's medicine, but Ren Chengjun had been taking Artemisia Water for two days after all.

At that time, Rencheng County can see whether it has any effect when compared with other counties and counties that have not taken Artemisia annua water.

For Li Dangzhi's medicine, Liu Ping chose to rotate with Artemisia annua water to Cao Jie, after all, Li Dangzhi was Hua Tuo's disciple, and he didn't dare to say that Hua Tuo's prescription was ineffective.

At this time, Cao Jie had been lying on this bed for four or five days, and Cao Ang had been sitting on the edge of the bed for four or five days without undressing, and he never left for a moment.

When he was sleepy, he slept on the bed for a while, and when he woke up, he glared at his sister, and now his hair was scattered, his eyes were blood-red, and he looked sleepy.

Liu Ping looked at Cao Ang, who was crumbling in front of him, and couldn't help but be impressed in his heart, it seems that this guy's feelings for his sister are really unusual.

I was about to say a few words of comfort, when suddenly the door was opened, and Mrs. Ding came with a maid.

Now that the Cao Pi brothers are giving medicine for the people of the whole state, the people of the whole state are naturally grateful for the kindness of Cao Pi, the second son, which is what the people want.

And his son is hiding in this room and not going out, how can she not be in a hurry?

Now when he saw Cao Ang's embarrassed appearance, he was distressed and angry, and said angrily: "Ang'er, look at what you have become now? Could it be that in your heart, the hundreds of thousands of people in Yanzhou are still not as good as the festival? ”

"The people of Yanzhou have their father to take care of them, so they don't need me," Cao Ang said dejectedly: "But Jie'er can't do without me, she has been timid and afraid of the dark since she was a child, I am afraid that she will be afraid when she walks alone on Huangquan Road, I am here, I can send her as far as I can." ”

"Confused!" Mrs. Ding was enraged: "You are the eldest prince, the future lord of Yanzhou, how long can your father take care of you?"

Even if you can be a good brother, how can you be a good lord?

Do you know what Cao Pi is doing now? Little by little, he is eating away at your place in your Father's heart.

One day, your status will be eroded, and our mother and daughter will die in the future without a place to be buried. ”

Although Mrs. Ding herself did not give birth, she raised Cao Ang single-handedly, and in her heart, Cao Ang was no different from her own son.

As the wife of a prince, she naturally knows that only by helping Cao Ang to the position of the prince in the future can her old age be guaranteed.

If any of Mrs. Bian's sons are allowed to be the sons of the world, it is not an exaggeration to say that their mother and son have no place to be buried.

Therefore, their mother and son are also grasshoppers tied to a rope.

But Cao Ang in front of him said weakly: "My son also knows that I should go to share my father's worries at this time, but when I think of Jie'er still lying here, my son's heart hurts like a knife, and nothing can be done." ”

Seeing that Cao Ang couldn't be persuaded by Mrs. Ding, she couldn't help sighing, turned around and began to persuade Liu Ping.

In the final analysis, Liu Ping is also a grasshopper on this rope.

"Ping'er, you should have heard about what Cao Pi is doing these days, you are a smart child, and you share weal and woe with your eldest brother, you have to persuade your eldest brother to cheer up quickly and go to help your uncle This is the right way.

If your eldest brother loses power, none of us will have good fruit to eat. ”

"The eldest brother is the most affectionate and sexual person, how can the nephew be persuaded to move," Liu Ping naturally heard that Cao Pi was giving away medicine at this time, and he smiled slightly: "But aunt rest assured, this plague is not over yet, as for who will make great contributions in the future, maybe the eldest brother's achievements are far better than the second brother." ”

Liu Ping pondered, if Ren Chengjun taking Artemisia annua water was really effective for the disease of miasma, no matter what kind of divine doctor disciple he was, it would be up to him Liu Ping and Cao Ang to sweep away the plague in the future.

This credit will make it difficult for Cao Pi to look at his own back.

But Mrs. Ding didn't know about these things, and her eyes widened when she heard Liu Ping's words: "Ping'er, what nonsense are you talking about?" You two are keeping the festival in the house all day, and this merit can fall from the sky and hit you on your heads? ”

Liu Ping nodded and said, "Auntie, you can just wait and see what happens." ”

"Inexplicably, you two are daydreaming right here." Mrs. Ding didn't understand Liu Ping's words, and went out with the little maid angrily.

"Tell me to go down, immediately set up a porridge shed in Nanshi in the name of the eldest prince, and I will personally go to the porridge."

Giving porridge for the poor is the only way for large families to do good deeds and accumulate virtue and gain prestige.

If Li Dangzhi, who was invited by Cao Pi, eliminated the plague and saved the lives of the people of Quanzhou, God knows what his reputation would become in the hearts of the soldiers and people of Yanzhou.

Mrs. Ding really had no choice but to come up with a way to give up porridge in the name of Cao Ang, and how much could be saved for Cao Ang.

The little maid persuaded beside her: "Madam, you see that people are panicking now, and it is raining and snowing, and no one is going out, will anyone go to get the porridge?" ”

"Regardless of whether anyone goes to get it or not, we have to give it up, at least it's good to show it to the master."

……

Liu Ping saw Cao Ang's shaky appearance, so he persuaded: "Big brother, little brother is here to take care of it for a while, you haven't slept for a few days, go and rest first." ”

Cao Ang shook his head vigorously and said, "Foolish brother is not sleepy, but I have to go and get cold water to wash my face, you can help me take care of Jie'er here first." ”

At this time, the little maid Ling'er came in with a bowl of ginseng soup, and she didn't have a good rest these days.

"Young Master Ping, you help Miss up, and the slave maid feeds her ginseng soup." Ling'er said in a hoarse voice, she didn't know how many times she cried secretly in private.

Liu Ping helped Cao Jie up, and when Ling'er was about to feed the young lady ginseng soup, she accidentally found that the young lady's little finger moved.

"Young Master Ping, is it the slave's eyes that are dazzling? The slave saw that the young lady was moving. Ling'er rubbed her eyes vigorously, feeling that she must have been dazzled just now.

Liu Ping touched Cao Jie's forehead in his arms, before she was either very cold or hot, but at this time it was lukewarm and hot, normal human body temperature.

I saw Cao Jie's long eyelashes suddenly move, and his eyes slowly opened a small slit.

"Brother Liu Ping...... These days...... Have you been by Jie'er's side...... Jie'er knows...... You're not going to leave anything behind......"

Cao Ang: "??? ”

It's my brother who has been guarding you all these days, Liu Ping has only been here for a while, and he just caught up.

But after all, my sister woke up, and he was also very excited in his heart, it seems that Doctor Li is worthy of being a disciple of Hua Tuo, and the prescription is really magical, and it has only been effective for two days.

Liu Ping poured Artemisia annua water on Cao Jie for several days to no avail, and after taking Li Dangzhi's prescription for only two days, Cao Jie woke up, I am afraid that everyone will think that Li Dangzhi's medicine has a miraculous effect.

……

Today is the day when the counties report the plague.

Cao Cao sat in the public room and asked Cheng Yu in front of him with a calm face: "Have you reported it?" ”

"Returning to the envoy, except for Lu County, Dong County, and Rencheng County, the rest of the counties have been delivered."

Cao Cao frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face: "Why haven't these three counties been delivered?" ”

"It's been snowing in the recent days, and the roads are muddy and difficult to walk, so it's too late," Cheng Yu guessed.

"Hmm!" Cao Cao forcibly suppressed his anger, and now the people of the counties have been using Li Dangzhi's medicine for two days, he is anxious to see if the medicine is effective, and these three counties are even late in delivering official documents, how can he not be angry?

When Cheng Yu sent the official documents of the other counties to Cao Cao, someone suddenly came to report that the people who sent the official documents from the three counties had arrived, and Rencheng County was personally sent by Han Hao.

"Let them kneel outside," Cao Cao ordered with a cold face.

At this time, it was still raining and snowing outside, and this was a deliberate punishment for the people of the three counties.

Even if it was Han Hao, in his eyes, he was just a small official with a big sesame seed.

"No!"

Cao Cao eagerly opened the sealed official documents sent by the counties.

"How so?" Cao Cao's eyes widened, looking at the official document sent by Taishan County, with a surprised expression on his face.

"How?" Cheng Yu looked at Cao Cao's face and had a not very good feeling.

"The last official document reported from Taishan County was only 50 new cases in three days, but now that three days have passed, how can there be 300 more cases, and 50 people have died."

"This ......" Cheng Yu was puzzled: "In this way, Li Dangzhi's prescription is not only useless, but has accelerated the spread of the plague and led to an increase in death?" ”

Cao Cao eagerly opened the newly sent official documents from various counties and counties, and compared with the official documents three days ago, it was indeed the case, and the number of newly discovered patients and deaths was several times higher than that of three days ago.

"Damn, this Li is simply harming the people of Yanzhou, and he has sent an order to all counties to stop using his medicine," Cao Cao slapped the table angrily.

Cheng Yu let out a long sigh and said, "But, without Li Dangzhi's medicine, whose medicine should we use?" There are still envoys from three counties kneeling outside, so it is better to take their official documents and take a look. ”

"What else is there to see, so many counties are like this, can the three of them be an exception?" Cao Cao said angrily.

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Dazhang is presented, a little fever, tonight is this one, continue tomorrow night, good night.

I almost forgot to ask for a ticket routinely.