In August of the first year of Jian'an, and the county

The day has passed the dog days, when this season, the rotting grass is the firefly, the soil moistens the soil, and the heavy rain will go, which is called the end of the three waits of the great heat. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Yuan Yao and Liu Ye sat quietly under the eaves, the wind outside the eaves was chaotic, and the rain was falling chaotically, which was not disturbing. After the child in the room boiled the water, poured it into the cup where the snow molasses was placed, added some fruit slices, and gently put the end in front of the two people's desk, and bowed back.

"Zimin, I don't know when it can be made into an eight-bull crossbow?" , Liu Ye picked up the cup, took a shallow sip, looked up at Yuan Yao and asked.

"Heh, Zi Yang and ask Zhong Mou to go", Yuan Yao glanced at the crossbowman who was picking up instruments in the room, and said angrily.

"Zhong Mou is still writing a book?" , Liu Ye turned the mouth of the cup and asked helplessly.

"Alas", Yuan Yao sighed when he heard this, and fell into painful memories with the sound of rain.....

Since returning from Anhui City, after a two-day break, Yuan Yao immediately returned to Shouchun and the good craftsmen of Anhui City to make arrangements, wanting to step up the production of the Eight Ox Crossbow, and after the preparation was completed, he went to find Sun Quan. As a result, he saw a pile of bamboo slips piled up in front of him, and he sat in front of the desk and worked hard to write.

"Zhongmou, the good craftsman has been prepared, and we will go to the staff to make the eight-bull crossbow", Yuan Yao patted the book case lightly and reminded.

"Oh, Zimin and Ziyang, I have something important", Sun Quan did not raise his head and replied, and continued to write after a short pause.

"What?" , Yuan Yao asked when he heard this, and saw that the books were all bamboo slips, picked up a scroll and unfolded it to read, "Cold and disease and treatment..." ”

"En", Sun Quan did not raise his head.

"Zhongmou, the medicine stone can save people at most more than 100 people, if you can make an eight-ox crossbow, you can calm the world and live hundreds of millions of people", Yuan Yao said urgently, "And Qiao Gong's death is not saved by medicine stones, but by troubled times!"

"Medical books are of great use, if there are more good doctors, the people will not suffer from diseases", Sun Quan was silent for a moment and then looked up and said.

You're sick! Love the people in moderation! Yuan Yao became crazy in his heart.

"And the Eight Ox Crossbow is just an idea in my heart, it's all in the sketch, even if I go to it, it's useless, it's better to always write down the books I read when I was young," Sun Quan continued.

I'll go to your mother's uncle (Wu Jing: Σ(°△°|||) Even though Yuan Yao's cultivation is very good, his heart is also a hundred thousand wild horses galloping by. Tossed for more than ten days, and was assassinated and almost died once, and now everything is ready, the pants have been taken off, and you say that you have a graffiti sketch in your heart.

"Zimin, don't be angry, the giant crossbow has already been there, the eight-bull crossbow is only improved, all the good craftsmen are here, it will take a few months, and the power must be gained", Sun Quan saw Yuan Yao's gloomy face, and couldn't help but say relief.

"Hmph", Yuan Yao ignored him and got up and left.

......

Let's say that after Sun Quan returned to He County, he got up on the second day to inspect Tianlong Sangma, and saw an elder talking to everyone, his back was familiar, and he stepped forward to see that it was Hua Tuo.

"Yuanhua is okay?" , Sun Quan stepped forward and patted Hua Tuo on the shoulder.

Hua Tuo turned around and saw that it was Sun Quan, and couldn't help but smile and said: "I passed through here and heard that Yang Xian Changtuntian was here, and I was about to visit the city, but I didn't want the county magistrate to come, and I had a better demeanor after a long time."

"Yuanhua Mo is in Yangxian, just call me Zhongmou, there was still Lao Yuanhua in Yangxian to teach the law", Sun Quan said humbly.

"My method is hidden in the bag, and it is the same ash as the wood, and Zhongmou can use it to benefit the people, and the merit is great," Hua Tuo praised.

"Please also go to the city," Sun Quan invited.

"I don't dare to invite what I want", Hua Tuo and Sun Quan returned to the city together.

The two went into the city and returned to the courtyard to drink water and talk, Sun Quan opened his mouth and asked: "There are now 50,000 households in Hexian County, and the young and strong are naturally fine, but the old people are weak and prone to diseases, and I hope that Yuanhua can help them, even if they can't save them all, they can also prevent them from happening." ”

Hua Tuo happily replied: "Zhong Mou is benevolent, and he dares not to do his best!" ”

The following day, Sun Quan and Hua Tuo visited the old and weak who were sick and crying, Sun Quan sent some food to comfort the sick, and Hua Tuo treated them carefully. It's just that even though Hua Tuo's medical skills are superb, there are always incurable diseases and unseen diseases, seeing Hua Tuo shaking his head, Sun Quan is depressed with the patient in his heart.

It was getting late, and the two of them said goodbye to everyone and returned to the city, Sun Quan couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw Hua Tuo's face with a look of bitterness

"Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, don't suffer yourself."

"Hey, the old man has been practicing medicine for more than ten years, and although he is used to seeing life and death, he always feels powerless afterwards", Hua Tuo sighed.

Sun Quan wanted to speak and stopped, he wanted to help a group of Hua Tuo, but he didn't know where to start, and after thinking about it, he could write a list of medical names collected by later generations, or he could help Hua Tuo.

After the two were admitted to the hospital, they separated, and Hua Tuo temporarily lived in a guest room on one side.

After Sun Quan entered the house, he called for the waiter.

"Take a cart of bamboo slips", Sun Quan said resolutely in his heart.

"Huh?" , The waiter was shocked when he heard this, a car? Bamboo slips?

"A car! Bamboo slips! Sun Quan said in a heavy tone.

"Childe wait a minute, I'll look for it", the waiter understood this time, and didn't dare to ask anything, so he stepped back.

Sun Quan closed his eyes and meditated, searching for ancient medical classics in his mind, and the results were listed, but a single copy of Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" is more than 90,000 words! A cart of bamboo slips is estimated to be enough......

And Sun Simiao's "Thousand Golden Fangs" has ninety volumes! Ninety volumes!!

Li Shizhen's "Compendium of Materia Medica" has more than 50 volumes! More than 1,000 illustrations!!

Before he started writing, Sun Quan felt that he was a waste.

Do you want to improve the paper now, Sun Quan frowned and thought, with bamboo slips alone, I'm afraid that three books are enough to fill the house. Even if the paper is produced, the profit is Yuan Shu, and as for the size of the practical paper, it is not his heart. The most critical thing is

It's too late to go papermaking now! , even if it is made, it will only be two or three months later, and the daylilies will be cold!!

Hey, why didn't you bring a printer when you came, Sun Quan thought sadly.

The two waiters carried a cart of bamboo slips in, put them aside, took out a few rolls and put them in front of the desk, and withdrew with doubts in their hearts.

Copy! Against all odds, make up your mind to copy hard! Anyway, Lao Tzu has planted the land, castrated pigs, worked as a cook (making desserts), made sugar, raised silkworms (eaten), taught words (Jane), and is not bad for a profession of copyist!

Sun Quan looked at the stacks of bamboo slips that had been prepared in front of him and said fiercely.

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Early the next morning, Hua Tuo came to look for Sun Quan, intending to continue to visit and treat the sick old people in the households, and when he came to Sun Quan's house, the waiter stopped and explained:

"Mr. Lang didn't sleep last night, and I hope Mr. won't disturb him."

"Oh, in that case, when Zhong Mou woke up, he told me that I had gone to visit the old man, hoping that he could rest more and not overwork," Hua Tuo nodded and said.

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