Chapter 6 Ma Jun and Hua Tuo

Hearing that he was going to Shudi, Ma Jun couldn't help but hesitate. After all, it is a long way from Luoyang to Xishu, and it is not a matter of a few days and a half to come back. After all, he is an official person, and he still has his own workshop, family, and disciples here.

If what the people said is true, there are really such flying things, and they have to stay and study it well. Also, if the development of other inventions of Luban that people said is also eyebrow-raising, will he continue to stay and participate in the research or come back? If you stay, it will be equivalent to moving to Xishu.

Now the Cao Cao camp and Liu Bei's camp are hostile, and doing so by himself is suspected of treason. But if he didn't go, the flying thing had a fatal temptation for him, and his heart was itching, and he just wanted to see this legendary artifact immediately, so he couldn't choose for a while.

"Is it true that what the gentleman said about flying things? It's not that I don't want to believe sir, it's really such a miracle that is not trivial, and it is not something that ordinary people can do. I have a family, a mouth, and an official position, but I really can't travel lightly. Ma Jun once again questioned the authenticity of the flying thing, which means that if you can't prove it to me, I won't go with you lightly. It can be seen that he is still a reasonable person.

The person who came seemed to know this, so he said, "Please come out with me to have a look." After that, he picked up a small wooden puppet scattered in the yard and said, "Just use this wooden puppet to be a flying passenger first." ”

Ma Jun went out with the people outside, handed the wooden puppet to a small servant waiting outside the door, and said, "Put this in a bamboo basket and put it in the sky." ”

The little servant took the puppet and ran quickly to a carriage a hundred paces away from the courtyard. Ma Jun looked up and saw a large ball on the carriage, and a small bamboo basket was hanging from the ball.

Ma Junzheng wanted to walk over to see what this ball was, but someone grabbed him and said, "Master Ma, please wait." ”

This is a specially processed miniature version of the hot air balloon model, with Ma Jun's ability, if he is allowed to watch it closely, I am afraid that he can figure out the principle at a glance, after all, the principle of hot air balloon is very simple. Naturally, people can't let him go over and take a closer look.

Ma Jun had no choice but to stop, although he was very unwilling, but he couldn't, so he could only stand side by side at the door with the comer, watching from afar.

The little boy ran to the carriage, put the wooden puppet into the bamboo basket, and let go of the strings that tied the big ball, only to see the big ball pull the bamboo basket containing the wooden puppet and slowly rise. Ma Jun was stunned, his eyes and mouth wide open.

This hot air balloon model has been specially treated, mainly in the place where the fuel is burned, so that the hot air balloon can only show a faint fire. In this way, under the strong sunlight of the day, it is difficult to see a fire burning at a distance unless you pay special attention to it.

This is also a helpless move to prevent Ma Jun, an expert, from seeing through the secret of the hot air balloon. The hot air that rises from combustion is the key to the hot air balloon, so before coming, Liu Hou explained that he must find a way to hide this key point.

Liu Hou knew that this horse could even be imitated and transformed by Zhuge crossbow, and he could be called the king of the cottage, if he spied on the secret of the hot air balloon, and the cottage came out to dedicate it to Cao Cao, his air force ideal would be destroyed.

Ma Jun really didn't see the key, he just thought that there was such an ingenious machine in this big ball. "This, what the hell is this, can it really fly into the sky, can it come down after flying?" He looked up at the hot air balloon model slowly rising into the air, and couldn't help but ask.

"You can also see that this small model can take your puppet to the sky. Our master made something a hundred times bigger than this, and he could take two people to the sky. When a person controls the organ above, he can control it to fly in different directions, he can also control it to fly high and low, and of course, he can also control it to rise and land. ”

Ma Jun was stunned when he heard this, "Okay, good, good, it's a real artifact, quick, take me there, I really want to disassemble this big ball right away and see the exquisite mechanical structure inside." Ma Jun was obviously shocked, a little out of his mind, and said 3 "yes" in a row.

The people who came no longer talked nonsense, and took advantage of the fact that Ma Jun was now carried away by the "fetish", and immediately assisted him in arranging various public and private affairs and preparing to travel away.

The people who came asked Ma Jun to take all his family and disciples to move to Shu together. Ma Jun's family is unwilling, Ma Jun is also a court official, who is willing to leave his good family business to go to such a remote place as Xishu, and go to the future with an uncertain future.

Ma Jun didn't allow anyone to negotiate at all, and he was already fascinated by the "flying artifact" in his eyes. I just want to arrive in Shu as soon as possible, so that I can see the structure of the "divine object" to solve the doubts in my heart. If he knew that the magic ball was empty, he didn't know if he would be angry.

However, the people who came were very patient to help and comfort Ma Jun's family and disciples, and repeatedly assured that their master was rich and invincible and treated people with ability and generosity, and that they would be able to live a better life than they were now when they went to Shudi, which somewhat alleviated their doubts.

The person who came also assured Ma Jun that after he went to Shudi, the master would provide sufficient funds for Ma Jun to study all kinds of novel things, and there would be no situation where the project could not be established due to Shangguan's lack of vision.

Ma Jun once wanted to build a stone thrower that could be fired continuously, but because Shangguan was stupid, he failed to realize it in the end, which he took as a regret in his life. If there is a better environment where he can freely research and make all kinds of things he wants to make, it will undoubtedly be the best place for him.

In a simple medical house in Peiguo County (now Bozhou, Anhui), an old man with white hair and white beard is treating people. This old man is the divine doctor Hua Tuo, and he is a characterist. (According to many historical records, Hua Tuo died in the 13th year of Jian'an (208 AD), and due to the needs of the plot, under the author's arrangement, he came back to life).

The patient was a very beautiful girl, who had passed the age of marriage, but was not yet married, because for a long time she had a sore on her right knee, and thick water was constantly flowing out. After Hua Tuo saw it, he said to her father: "Send someone to ride a horse and lead a chestnut dog for thirty miles." When he returned, he amputated the dog's right foot while it was hot and placed it on the sore. ”

The patient's father did as he was told, and sure enough, not long after the dog's feet were on the sore wound, a small red snake came out of the sore and entered the dog's feet, and the girl's illness was cured.

The onlookers were amazed, and the patient's father and daughter were very grateful. In the crowd of onlookers, there was a man dressed as a scribe who was watching from the sidelines, he had been watching Hua Tuo's treatment for a long time, but he had not spoken.

When the crowd had dispersed, the scribe finally stepped forward to salute Hua Tuo.

"This gentleman has someone in the family who suffers from a hidden disease, and he wants to invite the little old man to come over and have a look?" Hua Tuo stroked his beard and said happily.

He had already noticed that the scribe had been here for a long time, and he had seen a lot of people like the scribe, and he must have seen a lot of people like the scribe, and he must have been sick in his family, and he had been seeking medical treatment everywhere to no avail, and he had heard of his name, and he was afraid that he was not worthy of his name, so he first observed on the side to observe whether he was really capable, and only after confirming his ability did he come to ask himself to see a doctor.

"No, no, the student doesn't want to ask a doctor to see a doctor." The scribe bowed to Hua Tuo. Of course, this scribe was the one sent by Liu Hou to abduct Hua Tuo.

"I dare not take the name of a miracle doctor. If it's not to see a doctor, then what are you talking about? Hua Tuo was a little surprised.

"My master also had a little study of medicine, and he worked out a way to keep the wound from suppurating. My master has always admired Dr. Hua and knows that Dr. Hua is the holy hand of surgery, so I specially asked Dr. Hua to give me some advice, in the hope that this method can be perfected and more people can be benefited in the future. ”

"What? So that the wound does not suppurate? You're kidding, aren't you? ”

In ancient times, there were no antibiotics, no disinfectants, and no sterile concepts, although many gold sore medicines also had antibacterial effects, after all, there was no 100% guarantee that the wound would not be infected. So in ancient times, it was almost common knowledge that wounds would suppurate.

The most famous gold sore medicine in modern times should be regarded as Yunnan Baiyao, during the Anti-Japanese War, many soldiers used it to treat gunshot wounds. It is said that after using Yunnan Baiyao, after a while, the bullet will flow out with pus, and the gunshot wound will heal.

In other words, even if Shangyun Baiyao is used, it cannot replace surgical debridement and disinfection surgery, and the wound will still suppurate. Therefore, in ancient times, wounds generally went through the process of inflammation, suppuration, scabbing and healing.

Therefore, even Hua Tuo, a miracle doctor, takes suppuration for granted. I didn't believe what the scribes said at all.

"Come on, show it to Doctor Hua." The scribe beckoned young men dressed up outside the house to enter.

The young man was powerful, walking with the wind, and there was a military style between his gestures, and he seemed to have been in the army. Hua Tuo didn't think it was strange, in troubled times, the major warlords were everywhere to catch strong men, and young people of this age were rare who had never been in the army.

I saw the young man walk up to Hua Tuo and lift his clothes, revealing a body of knotted muscles and a two-foot-long scar on his chest.

This scar is long, like a centipede, in the middle is a neat dark line, it is estimated that it is the wound, this dark line is evenly distributed on both sides of two rows of small dots, like the two rows of legs of a centipede, Hua Tuo is no stranger to this, it should be the traces left by the stitches.

When the wound is too large, it is difficult to grow on its own, and it needs to be sewn up with a thread after it is closed. Back then, Guan Gong scraped his bones to cure poison, and used this method of suturing wounds with silk threads. However, even Hua Tuo couldn't treat the wound so neatly.

Hua Tuo reached out and stroked the wound, and his eyes gradually lit up. "The wound is long and narrow, it should have been cut with a knife, depending on the situation, the wound is very deep, the scar is shallow and narrow, it does not look like there are signs of suppuration and ulceration. This man's way of dealing with wounds is quite skillful, I am not as good as me, I am not as good as me. ”

Hua Tuo muttered to himself, and the scribe and the young man did not bother him, and after a long time, Hua Tuo breathed a sigh of relief and came back to his senses. He arched his hand before the scribe and said, "Dare to ask Sir, which master is the one who treats this injury, and ask Mr. to introduce me to one or two, I have a lot of questions, I want to ask him for advice." ”

An intriguing smile appeared on the scribe's lips. "Then please pack up and come with me......"