Zhang Ji, the word Zhongjing. He was a Nanyang native who was proficient in reading since childhood and had a great interest in medicine. When he was young, he admired the medical skills of the famous doctors of Qin Yue in the Warring States Period. He lamented that the celebrities at that time only pursued fame and fortune in the officialdom and did not pay attention to medicine. Later, he became a teacher of Zhang Bozu, a famous doctor in the same county. Later, his medical skills improved beyond what his teacher taught him. In 196 AD, there was once the most serious plague in the Jingzhou region. Two-thirds of Zhang Ji's people died because of this catastrophe. Therefore, he began to study infectious diseases and wrote a monumental work,"On Typhoid and Various Disease", which had sixteen volumes. With the heart of medical ethics, it fully embodied the idea of "diagnosis and treatment". In order to overcome the difficult problems in medical skills, he even resigned. Even Hua Tuo, who was a little later than him, admired him very much. (Note: Hua Tuo's medical skills are virtuous, he doesn't seek money, he doesn't become an official; However, there was a saying that he was like Wang Yue, an official fanatic. When Cao Cao was troubled by this, he wanted to use this as an opportunity to seek a future for himself. He did not expect to lose his life because of this. I don't know which is true and which is false, but his 'Green Bag Book' was indeed not passed down.）
In order to cure Huang Xu, Zhang Feng and his group did not stop along the way. They only stayed for half a day after entering Xiangyang before setting off again. Zhang Feng did not rest for half a day. Instead, he ordered people to buy a large number of pig lungs, snow pears, and fritillary shells. (Note: Xue Li probably didn't have it at that time. This was for the sake of the plot.)）
Ignoring Huang Zhong's surprised gaze, Zhang Feng ordered people to peel the snow pear and cut it into pieces while cooking. The pork lungs were cut into pieces and floated away the foam. They were placed into the earthenware pot together with Chuan Bei. He added a little rock sugar and an appropriate amount of water. After slowly boiling it for an hour and a half, he gave it to Huang Xu to eat. This was the only way to treat lung disease that Zhang Feng remembered. In fact, he didn't know much about medicine. It was just that he had been to the hospital many times. He knew how to treat many daily illnesses.
Gradually, Huang Xu's coughing became less and less, and every time it acted up, it was not so heart-wrenching that he could not sleep all night. On the fifth day, there were no longer any traces of blood in Huang Xu's phlegm. On the seventh day, under Zhang Feng's request, Huang Xu could even get up at night and walk around under Huang Zhong's care.
"My lord's great kindness, this Huang father and son have no way to repay it. I'm willing to lead the horse for my lord for all eternity.”Huang Zhong, whose eyes were filled with tears, pulled Huang Xushuang, who was also grateful, and knelt in front of Zhang Feng's still tender body.
What a precious father's blasphemy. For the sake of his son's life, he did not hesitate to sell his life to Zhang Feng, a ten-year-old boy who looked like a child. In ancient times, this kind of person was so cute that he was a little silly. She was so silly that it made people praise her, but there was also a trace of regret.
Zhang Feng was also touched by Huang Zhong's loyalty. He quickly went forward to pull Huang Zhong, but he was like an ant shaking a tree. He could not move at all. He could only help Huang Xu up first."I am indebted to Brother Hansheng, but I am still young and your son's illness is only temporarily relieved.”Zhang Ji had yet to achieve his later achievements, but Zhang Feng had already given him the title of " divine doctor." []
? Huang Zhong pulled Huang Xu and tried his best not to let him stand up. Huang Xu looked at Zhang Feng innocently and then at his father. He knelt down helplessly. In the end, Huang Xu was still a child. It was a little awkward for him to kneel to someone who was about his age. If it was an adult, he would not have such an attitude.
"The ground is rather cold at night. Could it be that Brother Hansheng wishes for your son's illness to worsen?”Huang Zhong could only stand up and say,"My lord, you can call Hansheng directly. Don't mention the word 'big brother' again. You must know that there is a difference between the upper and lower levels.”Zhang Feng wasn't used to such a term. However, he had a deep-rooted class mentality at that time, and those who thought they were loyal to the monarch and the reason were even more strict with themselves in this regard.
"Alright, Hansheng, after Ling…Xu recovers, you can follow me.”
"Here!" Huang Zhong, a famous general of his generation, was already sixty years old, but he was still tied with Guan Yu. Xia Houyuan was killed by the Seventy Ancient Formation. Who knew what kind of new legend would appear when he was in his thirties? Zhang Feng was looking forward to it.
Jingzhou, Shu, and Jiangdong were places where there were few wars at this time. Although in history, Liu Bei entered Shu, Sun Ce pacified Jiangdong, Liu Biao entered Jingzhou, and Cao Cao went south, there were not as many wars as there were in Qi, Ji, Yong, You, and Qingzhou. Before the Battle of the Yellow Turban, Jizhou had a population of nine million. After Cao Cao destroyed the Yuan family, there were only three hundred thousand left."Great province!" The drastic decrease in population after the war could be seen from this.
And Zhang Feng, who knew the history and the importance of population, how could he allow such a tragedy to happen and do nothing?
Go out of Xiangyang to the southeast, prepare to turn into Jiangling, then board the ship to the south, enter the Xiangjiang River, and reach Changsha. It was a severe drought, and most of the land by the roadside was barren. Even the weeds, which were known to have the strongest vitality, hung their heads weakly under the scorching sun. There was no sign of life in their yellow color. Large areas of the land were uncultivated, and the cracks were like dense spider webs that were woven into Zhang Feng's heart. They were also woven into the fate of the people living at the bottom of the world.
"Sigh, pity me, the world, for I have many worries. Without food and clothes, I'll be old and tired." Zhang Feng rode his horse at the front, with Wang Yue beside him.
The voice traveled far in the wilderness. Huang Xu's spirit was getting better and he was no longer as sleepy during the day. He was close to Zhang Feng and Wenpin and had already become friends with them. He immediately said,"Could it be that…Lord Zhang has the world in his heart? In the future, it will be necessary to discuss with the people around him.”
Lord Zhang? Do you still have Lord Wang and Lord Li?
Zhang Feng laughed and wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve. Then, he waved his hand casually. As expected, sweat poured down like rain and fell to the ground. It was quickly dried up by the sun.
"If that's the case, Yongcheng will definitely help.”
"Hmph, with your mediocre martial arts? That is the lord giving you face. Even if it was an ordinary thief, you would not be able to defeat him.”Huang Zhong's deep voice rang out.
"Father has underestimated Xu. If an ordinary thief can't defeat him, how can he be called a man?”He was young and ambitious.
Speaking of the devil, a horse appeared from the side of the mountain road. On it sat a bare-chested man with his hair tied up behind his head. He held two blades in his hands. Behind him was a group of black and thin people dressed in rags like beggars. They held hoes, carrying poles, forks, and all kinds of weapons. There were even stones and wooden sticks.
Could it be from the Tribulation Dao? Zhang Feng and the rest stopped. As expected, they heard the shirtless man shout," I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to pass by, stay…stay…" The man seemed to have a bad tongue."What was left behind?"
A soldier replied loudly,"I'm buying road money!"”
The burly man suddenly understood.”"It doesn't seem like it, right?"”
Other than Wang Yue, Huang father and son, and Zhang Feng himself, everyone in Zhang Feng's convoy was nervous, especially the six children in the second car. They were so scared that they were trembling. It was said that those who robbed would sometimes kill people after taking money. After killing, they would roast the human flesh to eat. That…that was so painful.
However, this man's unskilled lines made everyone laugh out loud. Huang Xu laughed the loudest. Perhaps it was because of his illness, he coughed again and again. He stole a glance to see if his father had reprimanded him for such an impudent move.
That man had just led a team of dozens of people to occupy the mountain and become the king. He had also robbed some old people, children, and women. All of them were scared to death of him, but he had never seen anyone dare to laugh so loudly in front of him. Although the person beside the leading child in this seemingly fat sheep team seemed to have some martial arts, could a short sword compare to his horse?
Immediately, he widened his eyes and threatened loudly,"What are you laughing at? Don't you know that this is a robbery? Be serious!" This time, even the people behind him laughed.
Zhang Feng looked at the Three Kingdoms version of " A World Without Thieves " and felt that something interesting had happened. It was not less than a boring journey. These people in front of him, other than the one riding the horse, were qualified to be called bandits. The people behind them could only wave the flag and shout. When they really fought, they would definitely run faster than mice.
Just as the burly man was feeling depressed, a white-haired man alighted from the first carriage that had left a deep rut mark. He held a long knife in his hand and looked at him coldly and emotionlessly. It was as if he was looking at a dismembered corpse.
Huang Zhong looked at this person coldly and strode in front of Zhang Feng's horse. He cupped his hands and said,"My lord's great kindness, this Huang is worried that I have no way to repay it, but this reckless birdman dared to offend my lord. Why don't you leave this person under my blade?”
Huang Zhong was a loving father and a martial artist. How could he endure the fact that his lord, who had done him a great favor, was being threatened by others? Although this opponent's strength was not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Zhang Feng thought for a moment and said," That's good. Han Sheng, you have to be careful. You don't have a horse, so you can ride my horse."”After saying that, he got off his horse.
Seeing Zhang Feng, a young boy, get off the horse in one smooth motion like flowing water, the man praised him in his heart. Then, he saw the man with half of his hair white get on the horse. The knife in his hand was much wider and longer than his two scrap iron. He was scared. Huang Zhong had already spurred his horse forward a few steps, standing like a mountain. At that time, whether he mounted the horse or not, his aura was indeed completely different.
"Which little thief dares to be so impudent in front of my lord? Leave your head behind before you leave!”He didn't know his name, so he slowly let his horse run over. He gradually accelerated, and the horse and horse gradually became one. It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him. The cold killing intent firmly locked onto the man. Just as he felt his throat go dry and his eyes go blank, his mind was only thinking about how unstoppable this knife would be…
He hurriedly thought of a way to not be intimidated by the other party's killing intent, and his voice was already much weaker."I'm Sun Chen, here to tell you…"
The battle formation changed rapidly. Huang Zhong rode his horse and arrived in front of Chen Sun. With a swing of his saber, a dazzling arc of cold light flashed under the reflection of the sunlight, cutting the man and horse into two.
Chen Sun's upper body fell into a pool of blood. Blood flowed out of his body and turned into a red stream. He even said,"…name…"
Huang Zhong was still unhappy, muttering,"But he dirtied my treasured saber and let this fellow have it easy."”As he slowly rode back, the beggars had already scattered like monkeys, throwing stones and hoes all over the ground.
"Han Sheng is a fierce tiger!" Zhang Feng saw Huang Zhong's performance with his own eyes and smiled until his eyes narrowed into a line.
Huang Zhong did not smile or say anything, as if it was his duty and he did not want to take credit for it."It's just a small matter. I don't dare to praise you, my lord.”He was a good general in ancient times who won without being arrogant.
The group of people watched in admiration as Huang Zhong's sturdy body got into the carriage again. In an instant, he had turned from a majestic general into a protective father. Even if there were thousands of soldiers and horses, with this person around, they were as weak as chickens and dogs. It was as if the person who had killed the other party was them. They all stuck out their chests, straightened their bodies, and were bold and arrogant.
However, Zhang Feng did not expect that the first unlucky person he met would be Chen Sun, who would cause trouble in Jiangxia in the future. He did not know where Zhang Wu was. Was he Lu, who had not been obtained yet? In the future, perhaps Liu Bei and his group would escape to Xiangyang and deal with Zhang Wu more easily. Should he thank him?
However, in this chaotic world, it was better to take it slow. He had many things to do and was not ready yet.
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