It is no wonder that Zhang Zhongjing thinks that Liu Bei wants to recruit him, after all, Liu Chan's reputation is not obvious now, and many people outside Liu Bei's influence only hear his name but do not know him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But what surprised him was that Zhang Zi, who was standing in front of him, shook his head gently.

"Teacher, you are too worried, the student came back this time, in addition to visiting you, although the other purpose is indeed to solicit, but the person who did it is not the lord of Yizhou today." Zhang Zi said softly: "The student's trip is as stated in the letter, entrusted by Liu Chan, the eldest son of the emperor's uncle. ”

Liu Chan?

Zhang Zhongjing's already old face looked even more furrowed because of the frowning, but he didn't say much, but looked at the secret letter in his hand again.

Soon, Zhang Zi found that the teacher's expression gradually changed from contempt at the beginning to solemnity, and in the end, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the brocade cloth that was a secret letter!

For some reason, Zhang Zi actually felt an indescribable surge suddenly emanating from the teacher's old body?!

After a long time, when Zhang Zhongjing calmed down again, it was already nearly a stick of incense.

After all, judging from his experience, building such an institution must require extremely large manpower and material resources, and in such an era of strife, it is even more expensive to want to act like this, and few kings really have the courage to do so.

As if seeing Zhang Zhongjing's concerns, Zhang Zi bowed to his teacher and said, "Teacher, there are two prescriptions underneath." Zen Shao said that even if the teacher is unwilling to go, this prescription is willing to be given away to help the world. ”

Zhang Zi's words seemed very confident, of course, he was also a little apprehensive in his heart, after all, he didn't have time to try the effectiveness of those two prescriptions.

"Artemisia annua, Changshan." Zhang Zhongjing heard what Zhang Zi said and continued to look at it, and the two prescriptions that came into his eyes made him stunned again.

Even with his fifty or sixty years of experience, he still did not have the slightest impression of the above two prescriptions, and even through his original method of using the medicine by the monarch and ministers, it was impossible to deduce what the effect of these two prescriptions was.

Zhang Zhongjing's expression was in his eyes, and when he found that even the teacher was exactly the same as his previous reaction, there was a trace of unprovoked pride in his heart, and there was a panic in the face of the unknown.

"Young master, don't make any mistakes!"

Sure enough, the next moment, Zhang Zhongjing stood up steadily, completely ignoring the trembling before, if Huide, who had just left, was to be frightened again.

You must know that he once subconsciously estimated that the teacher would not survive this year, but now Zhang Zhongjing looks like an old man in a sixtieth year, what is the difference between his every move and the year he was established?

"Pay it off, go to the pharmacy with me, if this prescription can indeed cure malaria, then it will really benefit the people of the world!"

On the way to the pharmacy, Zhang Zhongjing was always thinking about it.

These two prescriptions seem to be just prescriptions, but in fact they are likely to be a fuse for today's situation.

Whether it is Cao Cao's southward movement, or the northward movement of Eastern Wu and Sichuan and Shu, in fact, there are great restrictions, if the season has passed and cannot be attacked for a long time, they have to retreat, otherwise, the miasma that pervades the water and soil will make the soldiers who are not accustomed to the water and soil suffer from the miasma and die!

Miasma, however, is a type of malaria, and now there is a lack of a cure for malaria, and even if there are such prescriptions, they are only some short-term life-sustaining methods, like chicken ribs.

That is to say, if the two prescriptions he holds in his hands are indeed true, then it is equivalent to Liu Chan selflessly dedicating a heavy weapon that can grasp the opportunity in the battle situation to the world.

Although Zhang Zhongjing admits that he is indifferent to fame and fortune all his life and only seeks the safety and health of the world, as the later Taizu said, the power of the sugar-coated cannonball is really irresistible.

The medicine shop arrived soon, and it was still a familiar pattern in Zhang Zi's memory, and the rich medicinal fragrance lingered in this place into a fairyland in his memory, and the old man next to him was the immortal man who led him to the fairyland.

"Abuse has been raging for a long time, and in the eyes of the teacher, this disease is more tragic than the harm to the people caused by the decades and centuries of war."

Zhang Zhongjing said as he took the medicine, just like the communication between teachers and students many years ago.

Zhang Zi nodded, he didn't know the harm of malaria, he lived in the Southern Wilderness a few years ago, and saw countless local barbarians and Han people living here suffer and die painfully, the feeling of powerlessness and watching the patient in his own hands is not as good as death, just like holding a firewood knife and cutting it on his body.

This is also the reason why he agreed to Liu Chan to personally invite his teacher Zhang Zhongjing.

The law of rescuing the world cannot be blasphemed unless the sincerity of relieving the world is obtained.

Just as the master and apprentice were weighing and selecting medicinal materials, there was an excited shout outside the door, and Zhang Zi heard that his voice was quite familiar, but he was afraid that another old man was coming.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a young man to run in from outside the door, and he shouted loudly: "Pay off Senior Brother, you can be regarded as back, when I first heard the news from Li Wa, I thought he was lying to me!" ”

Zhang Zi was slightly stunned for a moment when he saw this person's face, but the memory that quickly flew made him suddenly remember the identity of the other party.

Isn't it just the little junior brother who always had a handful of snot on his nose behind his buttocks!

This person's name is Zhu Liang, the word is Huide, but he is a local in Changsha, his parents died when he was a child, if he hadn't been taken in by the teacher, he would have starved to death on the street.

However, as soon as the excited Zhu Huide saw that Zhang Zhongjing was also in the house, he immediately stopped, but he was extremely surprised in a blink of an eye.

"Teacher, you ......"

Zhang Zhongjing knew his own thoughts as an apprentice, waved his hand and said, "It's okay. After saying that, he took the medicine frame and walked to the medicine room on the other side, now all the required medicinal materials have been prepared, as a taishou, there is never a shortage of medicinal materials in his medicine workshop, which is one of the reasons why he is willing to sit in this position.

Without looking back, he said to the two apprentices behind him who greeted him with eyes: "Come in with me, but don't make a mistake in making the decoction." ”

Looking at the teacher Zhang Zhongjing, who was eager to see the words and actions, Zhu Liang was a little puzzled, and asked Zhang Zi, the senior brother next to him who had been separated from him for many years: "Senior brother, what is the teacher?" ”

Zhang Zi smiled faintly, but anyone with a discerning eye could see the nervousness and expectation in his heart.

"Without it, boil the medicine ear."