Chapter 59: The Descendants of Hua Tuo

In Li Mu's opinion, talking about things is about things, but if you really want to go out and die again, you have to pass me first.

To put it mildly, he promised him that he would never go out again before persuading Li Mu to go back. However, looking at Li Mu's eyes as soon as he turned around, it was obviously clear that he would never let Ma Jian leave.

Regarding Li Mu's attitude, Ma Jian was also very helpless, and always felt that the Confucian students of the Han Dynasty were suffering from some serious illness.

What are you doing so persistently in the world, can you go home when I die?

But not everyone is like him, and they can be saved when they are about to die.

Thinking of this, Ma Tan suddenly thought of the previous doctor who treated him.

It was that guy who dragged him back from the brink of death, and then could take him down with a bowl of medicinal soup.

Although I don't know where I got such a great power, I think this medicinal soup that can anesthetize people is a good thing.

Let's see if there is a chance to borrow the formula from the string doctor, even if you can't borrow it, you have to store a few packets of ingredients, ready to put down Li Mu at any time.

"What about Yao Hu? Go and get the doctor who treated me before. Ma Tan turned his head and shouted outside.

"Please come and sit with me, and I would like to thank the old gentleman for saving his life!"

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Yao Hu did things very quickly, and it didn't take long to drag the string doctor over. And Ma Tan came out in person and invited the string doctor to dinner.

Of course, it can't be eaten very well, since Ma Jian took office as the Taishou of Longxi, he has been eating with clear soup and little water.

Anyway, he is a person who may die at any time, and he is not in a hurry if he wants to eat well. On the contrary, it is those people in Longxi, who need food more than Ma Jian himself.

After inviting the doctor, Ma Jian immediately treated him as a guest and saluted solemnly.

"Mr. is talented, he was able to rescue a certain person from the ghost gate before, and I really admire the superb medical skills."

In the face of Ma Tan, the string doctor didn't put any score, and hurriedly avoided the table and replied respectfully.

"Hua is just a doctor in the countryside, and a despicable person can't afford to worship the king. What's more, it is the duty of doctors to save the world by hanging pots, and it is their duty to save patients, so what is there to admire. ”

Hearing the words of the string doctor, Ma Jian suddenly swallowed the words on his lips and squinted his eyes.

"Hua ...... Mr. surname Hua? Could it be that he is the descendant of Jiangdong's divine doctor Hua Tuo? ”

"It's just a coincidence." The doctor's face did not change, and he said goodbye slowly.

"A certain Hua Fei, a native of the Central Plains, not after the divine doctor Hua Tuo?"

"Oh, that's a misunderstanding." Ma Jian nodded and didn't continue to say anything, arching his hand and saying.

"Anyway, Dr. Huashen saved so-and-so, and so-and-so can't help but be thankful. I'll give you a glass today. ”

Ma Tan toasted, and a string doctor also had to accompany the wine, and the two drank a glass or two slightly, and then heard Ma Tan come out coldly.

"I wonder if Mr. Hua's hemp boiling soup still has the recipe in his hand? Want to buy some? ”

The expression of the doctor in this sentence changed greatly, and as soon as he subconsciously looked up, he saw Ma Tan's helpless smile.

"Mr. Hua, why are you so nervous? I, Ma Yan, am not a thief, so I can't ask about the crime and collude with the doctor. Ma Jian shook his head gently, his eyes revealing a little helplessness,

"Or is it that Mr. Hua's killing of Hua Tuo's divine doctor because of Cao Thief is too profound, do you think that my Ma Jian is also such a person?"

From hearing Yao Hu say that when the doctor saw that his condition was terrible and difficult to save, his first reaction was to write a suicide note. At that time, Ma Jian didn't react, after all, there are more people who like to anger doctors these days.

Even in later generations, medical troubles are also grasped, forcing medical students to sum up their coping experience.

However, when the skewer medicine decoction anesthetized Ma Tan, Ma Tan felt that something was wrong. However, the follow-up is too busy, dealing with the family and suppressing the Qiang.

It wasn't until now, Ma Jian tried it out and finally determined that this was definitely Hua Tuo's descendant.

After all, the famous earliest anesthetic in China, Ma Boiling Soup, is Hua Tuo's patent.

I have to say that it is indeed quite terrifying, who would have known that in addition to having a golden legend like Li Mu by his side, he could also meet Hua Tuo.

What's the matter, how is this, how is it all running to the right.

However, in the face of Ma Yan's kindness, Hua Fei was not relieved and vigilant, and said directly after sitting down again.

"Fujun, I respect you as a Taishou who is the master of Qian, so I am willing to save you. But even so, Hua would never teach his father's green bag book to anyone. ”

"Even if you imprison someone here, don't expect to get him."

Hua Fei has run away from Yecheng since Hua Tuo's death. Because Hua Tuo had always said that "the youngest son Xiao Fei'er died of poisoning by a drug test", the Cao soldiers did not notice him.

As Hua Tuo's only descendant, he has won Hua Tuo's true biography, and he is also a medical skill. Over the years, he has been hanging pots in the countryside to save the world, and has met many people who have tried to steal his medical skills.

Therefore, Hua Fei is highly vigilant against anyone, even Ma Yan.

"What's that? Could it be that Your Excellency thinks that my horse is a person who takes it by force? Ma Jian waved his hand and said bluntly.

"Tan didn't have the habit of robbing other people's things, he was just curious about the effect of the hemp boiling soup. If you don't want to give the formula, you plan to buy a little. ”

"What do you want hemp boiling soup for?" Hua Fei frowned and asked.

Ma Tan spread his hands and told Li Mu about it, which shocked Hua Fei.

"Why is the prince so desperate? You don't have to be on the battlefield as you, are you? Hua Fei was shocked by Ma Yan's death, this was the first official he had seen in so many years who did not take his life seriously.

"Because studying medicine and literature can't save the Han Dynasty, only on the battlefield can the Han Dynasty be restored." Ma Yanchang sighed and bowed to Hua Fei again.

"My Ma Tan's idea is just to do my best for the Han Dynasty and repay the emperor's special encounter with death. But Li Mujuncheng has more important things, so he must find a way to persuade him. ”

"After thinking about it, there is only Mr.'s hemp boiling soup."

"You don't need too much time, you just need to put Li Juncheng down before a certain battle. At that time, whether Mr. will go to the world or hang the pot to save the world, he will never stop him! ”

Ma Yan's words were sincere, which made Hua Fei slightly moved. Since the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, since the beginning of the troubled times, Hua Fei has basically not seen such a glorious and righteous official.

Most of those officials are greedy and incompetent, and they don't want to do anything but benefit their families.

After Hua Fei was silent for a long time, he bowed deeply to Ma Jian and said seriously.

"The noble and righteous person of the Fujun is very admired, and I think that if the former father met a person like the Fujun, he should not have encountered any accidents."

"Fu Jun's request is agreed, but he is willing to stay temporarily, as long as Fu Jun still has a breath, Hua will not let you have an accident!"

"Good...... Wait a minute? ”