Xu Du.

After waking up, Cao Cao revealed Cao Bin's existence to everyone and sent them away.

Subsequently, he took Hua Tuo to the residence of his favorite son Cao Chong.

The Prime Minister's Mansion is very large, comparable to the backyard of the palace, with pavilions and pavilions.

In the room, Cao Chong lay on the bed and fell asleep, his face was extremely pale and bloodless.

Thirteen-year-old Cao Chong was supposed to be a young and sunny teenager, but under the torture of illness, he was withered and thin.

"Hua Taichang, let's see how Chong'er's illness is."

Pushing open the door and looking at Cao Chong lying on the hospital bed, Cao Cao hurriedly signaled to Hua Tuo behind him.

Although from the simulator, I saw the eldest grandson who was left behind, both civil and military, it can be described as a unicorn.

But in Cao Cao's heart, Cao Chong's position is not replaced by anyone.

"Yes, Prime Minister!"

Hua Tuo didn't dare to slack off, put down the medical box, sat down in front of the bed, grabbed Cao Chong's arm, and took his pulse.

Cao Cao stood aside, his face full of worry, and his heart was raised.

"Strange... With the old man's medical skills, he can't see any clues? ”

This is the first time Hua Tuo has encountered such a strange illness, and Cao Chong's pulse is very stable without any problems.

But just looking at Cao Chong's appearance, fools know that he has been seriously ill for a long time, and he is not healthy.

"Hua Taichang, how's that?"

Cao Cao saw Hua Tuo's brows furrowed, and he was secretly worried in his heart.

A few days ago, he recruited Hua Tuo to treat him for head wind, but Hua Tuo never came.

He had no choice but to send someone to tie him up.

Who knows, before Hua Tuo could heal him, he obtained the heaven-sent artifact 'Emperor Simulator'.

Even the disease of the wind was not cured, and the body became refreshed, and the whole body was full of strength.

However, thinking of the illness of his beloved son Cao Chong, in line with the psychology of waste utilization, Cao Cao still took Hua Tuo to Cao Chong's room.

In his mind, Hua Tuo's medical skills are famous in the world, and treating his beloved son Cao Chong's illness is not a piece of cake?

"Back to the prime minister, the old man is not good at medicine, and he can't see what kind of illness Ling Lang has, so he is helpless."

Hearing Cao Cao's inquiry, Hua Tuo sighed, let go of Cao Chong's hand, and gritted his teeth and replied.

He had long known that Cao Cao had a perverse personality and was moody, and after being recruited by Cao Cao, he didn't want to come to Xudu to treat Cao Cao's illness.

But 'Xiucai met a soldier, and it was unclear if it was reasonable', Cao Cao directly sent someone to tie him up, and he had to come if he didn't come.

At present, although the target of treatment has been changed from Cao Cao to his son Cao Chong, after Hua Tuo touched the pulse, he immediately knew that he was afraid that his life would not be saved.

He didn't even know what illness Cao Chong had, how could Cao Cao let him go?

"What, you can't even tell what disease Chong'er has? Quack! ”

When Cao Cao heard this, he immediately became angry and furious.

In vain, he had always heard that Hua Tuo's medical skills were excellent, which was rare in the world, and he had great hopes for him.

Who would have thought that the other party didn't even know what illness Cao Chong had.

Isn't this quack?

"Come on, tie up this quack, push it out and behead it!"

Cao Cao, who was furious, immediately shouted.

"The old man is not good at medicine, so he voluntarily received his death."

When Hua Tuo heard this, his face turned pale and he closed his eyes in pain.

"Whoa..."

Soon, a group of guards rushed in and tied Hua Tuo up, ready to drag him out and behead him.

"Ahem, cough, cough..."

At this moment, Cao Chong, who was on the hospital bed, woke up and said weakly: "Wait! ”

"Chong'er!"

Hearing the voice, Cao Cao was pleasantly surprised, and immediately sat down in front of the bed and held Cao Chong's hand.

"Father..."

Cao Chong barely squeezed out a smile and said softly: "How can a child's illness anger others? ”

"Ahem..."

After saying a few words, it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength, and Cao Chong coughed suddenly for a while before he relieved his breath.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, for the Father understands what you mean."

Cao Cao saw that his heart was dripping blood, and he quickly stopped him, his eyes were red, and the doting color was good for words.

"Let him go."

He waved his hand and motioned for the guards to let Hua Tuo go.

"Prime Minister Xie Cheng's grace of not killing, Xie Xiaolangjun's grace of intercession."

After being let go, Hua Tuo bowed to Cao Chong on the bed.

"Hua Tai often invites you to get up, no need to be polite."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Cao Chong smiled and said to Hua Tuo.

"Father, you invite Hua Tai to come often, it's to treat your head wind!"

After a pause, Cao Chong looked at Cao Cao beside him and persuaded: "The child's illness is insignificant, what should I do about your illness?" ”

The implication is that if you kill Hua Tuo, what should you do with your own illness?

"Chong'er..."

Listening to Cao Chong's words full of kindness and filial piety, Cao Cao finally couldn't help crying.

"Father, life and death are fateful, and the child's fate should be doomed, why should you be sad?"

Seeing Cao Cao crying for him, Cao Chong was heartbroken and comforted him.

"Okay, okay, don't be sad for your father, don't talk about it, rest well."

Cao Cao wiped a handful of tears, squeezed out a smile, and said with relief.

"Okay."

Cao Chong bowed slightly, lay down, and soon fell asleep.

"Yuanhua, I am angry with you for Chong'er's illness, it's not right for me."

Looking at the sleeping son, Cao Cao groaned for a while, stood up and said to Hua Tuo: "I still hope that Yuanhua will forgive." ”

"The old man doesn't dare, the prime minister is serious."

Hua Tuo hurriedly knelt down and said with a wry smile: "It's because the old man is not good at medicine, and he is willing to be punished." ”

"I ask you, are you sure of Chong'er's illness?"

Cao Cao pulled him up and asked in a rhetorical voice.

Why did he admit his mistake to Hua Tuo, wasn't it because of Cao Chong's illness?

Hua Tuo's medical skills are famous all over the world, and those who can surpass him have not yet been born.

Even if there is only one in 10,000 hope, Cao Cao does not want to miss it.

For the sake of his beloved son Cao Chong, why not admit his mistake to Hua Tuo?

"Go back to the prime minister, completely cure Xiao Langjun's illness, the old decay is powerless for the time being!"

Cao Cao's meaning, how could Hua Tuo not understand, he thought about it for a while, and replied: "But to stabilize Xiao Langjun's condition and prevent it from worsening, old decay can still be done." ”

"Oh? Let's talk about it! ”

When Cao Cao heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"The old man thinks so, Xiao Langjun's illness should be based on recuperation, supplemented by healing!"

Hua Tuo lowered his head and replied respectfully: "If it is properly recuperated, maybe Xiao Langjun's illness will be cured without treatment." ”

"Well, that's true."

Cao Cao nodded, his mind moved, but he was thinking about the 'Emperor Simulator' he had gotten.

"Perhaps, a heaven-sent artifact can cure Chong'er's disease!"

Thinking of this, Cao Cao did not object to Hua Tuo's words.

After all, if Cao Chong's illness can be stabilized, it is also excellent.

"In that case, I order you to be Chong'er's personal medical officer, and you are fully responsible for Chong'er's illness."

After thinking about it, Cao Cao ordered: "If you can completely cure Chong'er's illness, I will be rewarded." ”

"The old man must do his best!"

Hua Tuo immediately bowed down to receive the order.