"Sima Liu Fan, the local garrison, meet the divine doctor." Liu Fan bowed.

Hua Tuo is not only proficient in internal medicine, but also proficient in surgery, he is also proficient in the number of scriptures, the art of health preservation, and even created the numbness that can make people under general anesthesia, and carried out the first surgical operation in history.

"I don't dare to be a miracle doctor, if I am a miracle doctor, why are there so many people in the world who are tormented by diseases?" Hua Tuo sighed.

"Liu Fan! Could it be that you are Liu Fan, the Marquis of the Western Qin Pavilion? Hua Tuo suddenly thought of something and asked Liu Fan again.

"Yes, too. I am the word Shimin, and Mr. Yuanhua can call me Shimin. Liu Fan nodded.

"People in the world only know Hua Tuo, and there are very few people who know Hua Yuanhua, how can the people of the world know?" Hua Tuo asked puzzled.

"Mr. Yuanhua is in the bureau, and there are very few people who know your words?" Liu Fan asked rhetorically.

"Haha." Hua Tuo was stunned for a moment, and let Hou laugh. Nibbled a few bites of the roast leg of lamb that Liu Fan gave him.

Although Hua Tuo is meticulous in his work, he is not meticulous about everything, swallowed the food in his mouth, he looked at Liu Fan and said: "I see that the people of the world are not very old, and their spirit is indeed abundant, and they really have the power to do it."

Hua Tuo had heard of Liu Fan's reputation a few months ago, and now that he took a closer look, he was really outstanding.

"Passing the prize." Liu Fan humbled up, and then said to Hua Tuo: "With all due respect, Mr. Yuanhua hangs the pot like this to help the world, even if he has the ability to rejuvenate with a wonderful hand, it is also a symptom but not a cure."

"Please speak carefully, I will listen to you!" Hua Tuo looked like he was not hesitant to teach.

Hua Tuo cherishes the people, and Liu Fan also has a reputation for helping the homeless, and the two can be regarded as like-minded in this regard.

"May I ask how many patients Mr. Yuanhua has helped since he became a successful doctor in medicine?" Liu Fan asked Hua Tuo.

"It's been too long to calculate, and I can't think of more than a thousand people." Hua Tuo replied conservatively.

"Can there be more than a thousand sick people in the world?" Liu Fan asked again.

"Far more than that, I have only helped 1,000 people in more than ten years, and perhaps there are more than 1,000 people who are injured and sick every day." Hua Tuo said gloomily.

"Why doesn't Mr. Yuanhua open a school and teach students? If there are tens of millions of students, scattered all over the world, even if they only get your true biography, they can be regarded as famous doctors. Even though Mr. Yuanhua is a miracle doctor, he is insignificant compared to the power emanating from thousands of doctors. The good of ancient times is a doctor, a doctor of the country, a doctor of Chinese medicine, and a doctor of the disease. Liu Fan said slightly.

A person's manpower is always limited, sometimes he has the ambition, but he can't do it, if Hua Tuo can carry forward his medical skills in the Han Dynasty, so that his medical skills can wrap all the Han people, then he is a saint. On the other hand, it is to eliminate evils and disadvantages for the country, which is equivalent to governing the country well with high virtues.

"This ......," Hua Tuo hesitated.

"Could it be that Mr. Hua Tuo's family has ancestral training, and medical skills cannot be easily passed on." Liu Fan asked suspiciously.

Liu Fan knew that Hua Tuo's ancestors had practiced medicine for generations, could it be that there was an ancestral training to add his body, so that the "Green Capsule Sutra" that he had learned all his life was not passed on.

"No, if someone with a benevolent heart asks me to learn, I will teach them with all my might, but I can't take care of it myself, how can I have the ability to accept apprentices, let alone open a school." Hua Tuo said weakly.

Liu Fan said this, Hua Tuo had already thought about it, but he was unable to implement it. He would collect some money when he rescued high-ranking officials and nobles, but when he helped the poor people, he basically didn't take a penny.

Hua Tuo is a true healer, and he regards medical ethics as more important than medical skills.

Doctors should be benevolent and benevolent, and take saving lives and helping the wounded as their own responsibility. A doctor without medical ethics, even if he has the medical skills to cure the disease and cure all kinds of effects, he is no different from a businessman.

"What's so hard about that! Does Mr. Yuanhua believe that he is below? Liu Fan asked Hua Tuo.

"The virtues of the people of the world are known to the whole world, and there is no reason not to believe." Hua Tuo replied, I don't know why.

"Mr. Hua Tuo is by my side, and within a year, I will build a medical hall for Mr. Huatuo, and all medicinal materials, medical scriptures, etc., are readily available. At that time, Mr. Yuanhua only needs to select some good quality among the common people as students. Liu Fan promised Hua Tuo.

Hua Tuo's whereabouts were erratic, Liu Fan could not let go of this opportunity, and on the battlefield, many soldiers died painfully because of limited medical conditions and lack of treatment. Hua Tuo is undoubtedly a life-saving talisman, some of the students he will teach in the future can stay in the barracks, and the other part can allow them to return to their hometowns to save the lives and help the wounded, or let them go to other places with unknown doctors to practice medicine and help the people.

"That's true!" Hua Tuo said excitedly.

"Once the word is spoken, the horse is hard to chase!" Liu Fan nodded solemnly.

"Then I will stay with the people for a while. If there is any request, I will do it. Hua Tuo arched his hand and said.

The conditions given by Liu Fan are too generous, this kind of benevolent thing, even if it is to go to the knife mountain and go to the sea of fire, he is willing to do so.

"Mr. Yuanhua is coming from afar, please come back to the barracks with me to rest."

Liu Fan's ink unicorn temperament is too strong, after getting familiar with it, it's okay to take it, but not let others ride it at all. So Liu Fan could only put Hua Tuo's luggage on the horse, and led Mo Qilin and Hua Tuo back on foot.

More than half a month later, Luoyang City.

There is only one month left before Zhang Jiao's agreed Jiazi Day in the year of Jiazi, and the disciples of Taiping Dao in all states and counties are making final preparations.

However, at this most critical juncture, Zhang Jiao's disciple Tang Zhou reported to the Jingshi, and confessed the time, scale and location of their uprising, and more importantly, Ma Yuanyi, the generous leader of the capital.

The whole Jingshi was shaken, Ma Yuanyi was arrested, the car was split and died, Emperor Ling took Zhou Zhang's three dukes and subordinates, so that Zhou Bin ordered Zhou Bin to be subordinate to the three mansions, and the case was checked to check whether the palace provincial guards and the people had anything to do with Zhang Jiaodao, arrested more than 1,000 Taiping Dao believers, and killed all of them.

Ma Yuanyi's side of the yellow scarf leaders were all eradicated, causing the yellow scarves to disperse in a hurry.

The court ordered all counties in Jizhou to pursue the three Zhang Jiao brothers with all their might.

A few days later, Zhang Jiao got the news. Due to the suddenness of the incident, Zhang Jiao had to gather believers and notify the leaders of the Yellow Turbans in each state and county to start the incident a month in advance.

Jizhou, outside Guangzong, bonfires are everywhere, and the firelight reflects the sky.

More than 100,000 people, all over the mountains and fields, everywhere, everyone wrapped in yellow scarves.

"The sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand, the age is in Jiazi, and the world is auspicious."

Zhang Jiao shouted a slogan of great rebellion. He proclaimed himself the general of Tiangong, named his second brother Zhang Bao as the general of the earth, and named his third brother Zhang Liang as the general of the people.

With Zhang Jiao's order, countless people rushed into the city. Under the combination of the inside and the outside, the city of Guangzong was destroyed in an instant, the officials were killed, and the official mansion was burned down.

In the middle of the day, the world responded. Thirty-six squares, all at once.