The medical officer stared closely at the prescription given to him by the potter, the sweat on his forehead seemed to be dripping, and the hands holding Jian Mu were trembling slightly unconsciously.

This medical officer is not young, from the sensible began to do is to see a doctor and collect medicine, the pharmacology and daily dispensing need to be oral of the herbs of the cold and heat properties and efficacy is naturally familiar with the heart, the potter's prescription in his hands, although there are a few flavors in his opinion is still not obvious, but there are a few flavors of medicinal properties and mechanisms and dosage are obviously carefully scrutinized and dialectical, it is really a rare prescription.

Traditional Chinese medicine, after thousands of years of tempering, broad and profound, can have dozens of ways to use a medicine, but can be like today's prescription in the pharmacology and dosage combined to this extent, this doctor is still the only one in his life!

"The eldest prince has these prescriptions, the villain still needs to find a few colleagues who are good at pharmacology to dialectically together before he can come up with a prescription, and some medicinal materials may not be available in our army, so we need to figure out the pharmacology of the medicine, and find other medicinal materials to replace as appropriate......" The medical officer tried his best to hide the huge horror and ecstasy in his heart, and put Jian Mu in his sleeve.

"Okay, as soon as possible, I don't think he can delay for too long." The potter glanced at Xu Rong worriedly, knowing that he was useless here at the moment, and then led Xu Chu and Mi Fang to the outside of the tent.

"The eldest son!" Although the medical officer tried his best to suppress the excitement and doubts in his heart, he still couldn't restrain the strong curiosity and desire for knowledge in people's nature, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Dare to ask the eldest prince, what is this...... Where did you find these prescriptions? ”

The potter turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Looking for?" ”

"Or, or...... Or do you see it from the canons of some famous teacher? ”

The medical officer is not a fool, with the background of a potter, it is impossible to study medical science, this prescription must be obtained from a medical master.

The corners of the potter's mouth curled slightly, revealing a sunny smile: "This...... I'm sorry, but I can't comment on that. ”

The medical officer was stunned when he heard this, stared at the back of the potter's departure, smacked his lips, and had an indescribable taste in his heart.

"So good at hiding...... The door is slammed. ”

It's not that the potter is hiding his secrets, it stands to reason that the prescriptions have been given to him, and he is afraid to tell him the source of the prescriptions?

I really can't tell him.

The potter could not tell him that three hundred and fifty years later, there was a medicine king in China, Sun Simiao, who is said to have lived to be one hundred and forty-one years old, and compiled a book called "A Thousand Golden Prescriptions", from which the first few prescriptions were picked.

He couldn't tell him that the last prescription for Guizhi Tang was from the "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases", which was born fifteen years later, right?

The "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" compiled by Zhang Ji can be said to be a miracle in the medical field of this era! If the medical saint Zhang Zhongjing knew that his hard work was now leaked by the potter, wouldn't he have to go to Xuzhou to find the potter's theory of copyright matters and sue him for plagiarism? !

These unpassed classics, which were treasured by ancient doctors, have long been entered into the public copyright in later generations, and almost every qualified social science publishing house and private publisher has to publish several editions every year...... The potter was tired of reading and judging in his previous life, and he didn't want to explain to others in this life.

But the problem is that there is no impermeable wall in the world, and the potter will later learn that whether he wants to explain or not has nothing to do with his own wishes...... Because somebody has to come and ask him to explain.

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When I returned to the handsome tent, I didn't expect that there were three people waiting here for a long time.

It was actually Cao Cao and Wang Yun, as well as the righteous daughter Diao Chan who followed Wang Yun.

When the potter saw these three people, his eyelids jumped slightly.

This lineup...... It feels a little unkind.

"Wang Situ, Brother Meng De...... Diao girl! The potter bowed to the three people and said with a smile: "In the middle of the night, the three of them didn't rest early, why did they come to me empty?" Want to drink? ”

Cao Cao laughed and said, "Brother Tao Xian's idea is not bad, why don't we talk while drinking?" ”

Diao Chan glanced at the potter and said lightly: "Little girl, you are not good at drinking." ”

Wang Yun said lightly on the side: "Let's do it another day, Meng De, let's come to find this kid today, don't we have something important to do?" ”

Cao Cao quietly rolled his eyes at the potter without leaving a trace, and the potter understood when he saw this look that it must be the old man Wang who has come out again.

Cao Cao looked at the plate and said to Tao Shang: "Wang Situ invites you and me to accompany him into Luoyang City tonight." ”

"Into Luoyang?" When the potter heard this, he didn't know why: "What are you doing in Luoyang?" ”

Cao Cao smiled helplessly and did not speak.

But he saw that Wang Yun's old god was on the ground and said, "Naturally, I went to see that Yuan Benchu." ”

See Yuan Shao?

It stands to reason that Wang Yun and other courtiers are here, and there is nothing wrong with seeing Yuan Shao, but why are you in such a hurry to see him? Is there anything you can't say tomorrow?

The potter looked at Cao Cao for some reason, but saw Cao Cao explain to him: "Wang Situ wants to find a home for these dozens of ministers...... As important ministers of the court, they can't go back to Chang'an at this moment, but they have to have a place to stay, and they can't do their best for the Han family. ”

The potter suddenly realized.

The half of the ministers who were snatched back, although they also had industrial power in their original ancestral hometowns, after all, they were all court officials and held heavy power in the court, and some even worked hard for nearly half of their lives for today's status.

Everyone has the ambition to forge ahead and forge ahead.

Of course, if they continue to return to Chang'an to serve and live in the shadow of Dong Zhuo, they will never do it...... You have to have a career, but you can't lose your head.

According to the pottery merchants, these courtiers should have discussed, their best destination at the moment is to become the guests of these princes, one is to be supported, and the other is that they are in the princes' place, and they can also participate in the important affairs of the world, and even one day they can join Chang'an and regain their high position.

Of course, these people are all in important positions in the imperial court, and they will definitely not be able to save face if they give a hand to ordinary princes, and they will not be able to save face, even more so after a seventeen-year-old stinky boy like a potter or a eunuch like Cao Cao.

For them, the best choice at the moment is naturally the Yuan brothers of the fourth and third dukes.

Don't look at Yuan Shao and Yuan Shu did not send troops to save them, but once it was really time to choose a camp, these senior officials of the DPRK and Central China still desperately squeezed their heads and rushed into the door of Yuan's house - everyone understands the truth that the tree is good for enjoying the shade.

Thinking of this, the potter couldn't help but pout......

What a bunch of cheap, white-eyed wolves.

But if they really want to go to Yuan Shao's side, it's fine, Brother Luo is pure......

In case they really want to choose to go to Xuzhou, these old guys are wearing high hats from the center of the Beijing Division, and they are all pompous than Xuzhou Thorn History, and they can't be scolded, and they are annoying to sing face-to-face dramas with you every day, and they have to be offered as ancestors, which is not a good thing.

It is best to be able to plug the capital to Yuan Shao.

Cao Cao had obviously figured this out a long time ago, so he looked relaxed at the moment.

"Since that's the case...... the potter looked at Wang Yun puzzled: "Why don't we go during the day, and we have to wait until the middle of the night to enter Luoyang City?" ”

Wang Yun replied: "There are many people talking about it during the day, and I will talk about this matter with Ben Chu, and it will be inconvenient, so I will go to ...... at night Best. ”

The potter suddenly realized that it was not a good thing to live in someone else's house, and the old man wanted to save face.

The potter's expression moved, and he asked again: "Then you can go, why do you still greet me?" ”

Wang Yun was a little angry, and said unhappily: "You kid, the old man is the big Han Situ, ranked as the third duke, I invite you to go together, you go with the old man!" Ask what the many do. ”

The potter pursed his lips in disdain and rolled his eyes.

This old man is really not unusual, what is there to be in Situ to be embarrassed, just a bare-bones commander...... Forgot who saved you?

When Wang Yun saw the potter's expression, he was angry, stretched out his hand and pointed: "Meng De, look at what kind of expression this bastard boy makes?" ”

Cao Cao has been tortured by this old man and young since he was beaten by the day, his head is big, and he doesn't know how to answer when he hears the words, so he can only wipe his sweat vigorously.

Diao Chan had to be a peacemaker at this moment and said: "Don't be angry with your father-in-law, Mr. Tao is joking, I'm joking with you, and besides, you are also an old minister of the Three Dynasties!" How to meet a junior? ”

Wang Yun snorted when he heard this.

Diao Chan turned to look at the pottery merchant again, and persuaded: "Tao Gongzi, my father-in-law sincerely invited you to go with him, and his move is also out of gratitude to you, and he loves you a lot. The son is young, why should he be angry with the old man? It's not worth it."

The corner of the potter's mouth twitched: "Heheda." ”

Wang Yun was suddenly angry, and looked at Cao Cao again: "Meng De! Look at him, what kind of attitude is this! ”

Cao Cao raised his hand and wiped his sweat: "Isn't people's attitude very good?" I'm glad I was at you. ”

Wang Yun puffed up and glared at the potter: "I don't think he's funny." ”

Cao Cao couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said: "I know him, he is so dead when he apologizes on weekdays, and he can't change it by nature...... Wang Situ, let's go quickly, the stakes are very high, it is important to go to see Ben Chu...... Someone! Come on! Prepare a car for Lord Situ! Don't grind, hurry up! Walk! ”

After coaxing and persuading Wang Yun to get into the carriage, Cao Cao turned his head and pointed at the pottery merchant fiercely, and said angrily: "You, you know that you will cause trouble for me in one day!" ”

The potter grinned, this time it was really happy: "I just saw that he was too hanging, and deliberately teased him." ”

Cao Cao shook his head and said, "You don't know this old man, he is very ruthless, but he is actually quite principled!" And dedicated to the court, worthy of respect. ”

The potter raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

"Brother Meng De, in the middle of the night, you really went all the way to Luoyang City for this bit of?"

Cao Cao suddenly looked worried when he heard this, and said: "This matter is one of them, but in fact, there is another private matter about Cao, which is not convenient to talk about now...... Don't ask too much about the virtuous brother, accompany the brother to go together, it just so happens that you should not have been to Luoyang, and wait for the brother to be a guide for you, and take you to visit the world's largest city! ”

By the moonlight, the potter turned his head to look at the silhouette of the vaguely majestic city in the distance, and only after a long time did he speak quietly.

"Brother Meng De, the largest city in the world that you want to take me to visit seems to have made Dong Zhuo a mess."

Cao Cao: ".................."