Zhang Zhongjing smiled slightly but didn't say anything. Cao Chong took the money and turned around to Dian Man and said, "Let Wenchang find Xiaoshuang and bring the remaining ginseng to this sister-in-law." Dian Man responded. After a while, Wei Yan walked in with a brocade box and handed it to Cao Chong. Cao Chong opened the brocade box and pushed it to Zhang Zhongjing and said, "Sir, what is this available?"

"This is the best old ginseng, how can I not use it?" Zhang Zhongjing smiled and pushed the brocade box to the woman: "Okay, with these two ginseng, your brother has been cured by half of his illness. But you should be careful not to stay up too late. The future is long and health is important."

But when the woman saw it, she pushed the brocade box back with some hesitation. She stared at the ginseng and said resolutely: "Young Master, I am afraid that I can't buy half of such good ginseng. The little woman can't ask for the young master's things for nothing. If the young master is willing, the little woman will only take half of it. When the money is raised, she will go to the young master's house to buy it. I wonder if it is possible?"

Cao Chong smiled bitterly. He was afraid that he would not give it to her for nothing, so he accepted the money. But he knew that although this woman was poor, she was so strong that she didn't want to sell and give it to her. He was about to speak, but Wei Yan suddenly stepped forward, lowered his waist and looked at the young man, then shouted in surprise: "Sister-in-law of the Huang family, I am Wei Yan, do you still remember me? I am Brother Han Sheng's friend. After meeting him in Xiangyang last year, do you still remember me?"

The woman raised her head and looked at Wei Yan in confusion. Obviously she didn't remember it. The boy's eyes rolled, but he jumped up happily: "Uncle Wei, it's really you. I looked familiar with you just now, but you are even more arrogant when you wear this armor. I dare not recognize you. Uncle, have you been promoted? Look at how beautiful your armor looks."

Wei Yan laughed loudly, hugged the boy, frowned and said, "Saint Word, why are you as light as before? Are you studying too hard?" The boy nodded embarrassedly, and a hint of blush appeared on his pale face.

Wei Yan looked at the woman with dissatisfaction. Seeing Cao Chong looking at him curiously, he quickly put down the young man and came to Cao Chong and said, "Young Master, this is the wife and son of my friend Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng. My nephew has been in poor health since childhood and has studied too hard. Although Brother Hansheng's salary is not low, he is like me, and most of the money is spent on the soldiers. But he is not as bad as me, and my sister-in-law and nephew have suffered a lot. Otherwise, I will deduct the money from my military pay if I pay for it. How about it?"

Cao Chong had a reserved smile on his face, but his stomach was filled with laughter. After a long time, this kid was Huang Zhong and Huang Hansheng's son. The woman was Huang Zhong's wife. Hahaha, I really picked up several treasures along the way. Not only did I pick up Jiang Gan and Xie Qi, but I also picked up Huang Zhong's son. Damn, I can't stop it even if I have luck. Since I met, how could they let their mother and son run out of my palm again?

"Of course." Cao Chong patted Wei Yan on the shoulder, "But these ginsengs are not enough. Master Zhang also wants to follow us to Xiangyang. Since you are willing to take responsibility, you might as well take them to Xiangyang together. In a few days, Huang Zhonglang will come to report his duties, so that their family can be reunited." He turned his head to Huang Xu and said, "Sacred Word, do you like reading?"

Huang Xu nodded with some expectations. Cao Chong smiled, pretended to be a wolf grandmother and said, "I have a study in Xiangyang, with a room of books in it. Do you want to read it?"

"I want!" Huang Xu nodded heavily, turned around and looked at his mother with longing. His mother was a little hesitant, and Wei Yan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, Brother Hansheng is coming to Xiangyang in a few days. You haven't seen each other for a year. Why not go back to Xiangyang with me, and to get ginseng and the family can reunite. Don't worry, the young master is kind, and his books are all from Mr. Cai Boyi back then. My young master is the disciple of Mr. Cai. Wang Can and Wang Zhongxuan are also guests of my young master. Talk to them, which is of great benefit to the knowledge of the Holy Word. Even my young master is full of beauty."

When Huang Xu heard Wei Yan say this, he couldn't stop and pulled his mother's clothes and begged silently. When his mother saw this, she had to nod, pull Huang Xu to thank him for a long time, and follow Wei Yan out to wait.

Zhang Zhongjing looked at Cao Chong with a smile and bowed and bowed: "I heard that the young master is kind for a long time, and today I am lucky to see it with my own eyes."

"Shame, Chong only occasionally helps a group of people, and only uses external things. The master is exhausting himself for these patients." Cao Chong returned a tribute, forcing himself to suppress his happiness and said calmly.

"Oh--" Zhang Zhongjing sighed, shook his head, and smiled tiredly: "No matter how busy I am alone, I can save a few more people. Young Master Wancheng took the risk personally, and he would save tens of thousands of people. Xiangyang provides relief and survive for more than ten thousand. This is the true righteousness and Ji admires it." While speaking, he pulled Xie Qi to his hand, looked at him carefully, asked about his condition in detail, reached out to put his hand on his pulse, closed his eyes and concentrated.

Cao Chong didn't bother and looked at him quietly. He had already scraped his stomach and thought about some of the health and medical knowledge he remembered in his previous life, and was preparing to take the risk of seducing him. Now, seeing this, he probably doesn't have to take this risk. It would be better to say less in front of the Medical Saint.

"It's okay, it's just that I'm tired for a long time and the weak fire is too strong. Pay attention to rest, eat more light and delicious things, and then use some medicine." Zhang Zhongjing opened his eyes, reached out and raised a bamboo slip, and quickly wrote a prescription and handed it to Xie Qi.

"Young Master is here, it's just for this gentleman to see a doctor." Zhang Zhongjing said to Cao Chong while calling in to the next patient.

"Of course not." General Cao Chong said something about it. While listening, Zhang Zhongjing kept waving his hands and writing the prescriptions, taking care of the matters that patients should pay attention to, and couldn't help but turn around and say a few words to the young people holding the pen behind him.

After Cao Chong finished speaking, Zhang Zhongjing thought for a moment, looked at the endless patient with some embarrassment and said, "In this way, I really should have gone there, but the young master also saw it. It's really hard to leave here."

Cao Chong smiled faintly: "Actually, in addition to the epidemic in the army, I have another idea that I need the help of the master. If the master is willing to help, I think I can save more people."

"Oh?" Zhang Zhongjing also smiled and looked up at Cao Chong.

"I want to set up a medical school in Xiangyang, ask the master to preside over it, and teach more famous teachers like masters."

Zhang Zhongjing's eyes lit up suddenly, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "Although the young master has benefited a lot, I am afraid that it will be difficult to do it. Although the medicine is a little trick, it is difficult to learn those who cannot understand the word. Those who know the word are thinking about reading the scriptures and entering the officialdom, I am afraid that there will not be many people coming to learn it."

"Master, I have my own way of doing this." Cao Chong smiled. "There are now about tens of thousands of refugees near Xiangyang, many of whom have young people who know their words. They study medicine in troubled times. On the one hand, they can save people, and on the other hand, they can learn a skill and make a living. I can also set up some attractive methods. At that time, I am afraid that the master will be busier."

"If I can really pass on my medical skills to more people, I'm not afraid to be busy. I'm worried that the young master will be in vain." Zhang Zhongjing's eyes were bright, and he looked at Cao Chong with some happiness and concern: "I'm afraid that the doctor will not be able to enter the elegant hall..."

"Where can people not get sick when they eat grains and grains? Medical skills are the most important in people's livelihood. How can they be a small technique?" Cao Chong shook his head, "I am afraid that medical skills are more important than Confucian classics. I haven't heard of Confucian scholars at the time of Huangdi, but I heard of the magical doctor Qibo at the time of Huangdi."

He said, and couldn't help laughing. Seeing that he was talking interestingly, Zhang Zhongjing also laughed with his beard. The old and the young looked at each other and laughed happily. The happier the more he laughed, the louder the more he laughed, and the louder the laughter, the people next to him laughed inexplicably, and they followed each other and laughed.

Zhang Zhongjing and Cao Chong had a great chat. Without hesitation, they left a few disciples with excellent medical skills to preside over the clinic in Nieyang, and followed Cao Chong to Xiangyang with the rest of the disciples. After rushing to Xiangyang for two days, he didn't bother to rest and followed Cao Chong to meet Cao Cao. Cao Cao was talking to the new prime minister, Huan Jie and others. When he heard that Cao Chong had invited Zhang Zhongjing back from Nieyang, he hurriedly let them in. Zhang Zhongjing had just walked to the door and happened to see Wang Can and He Qia come out from inside. He glanced at Wang Can and said dissatisfiedly: "Wang Zhongxuan, you still haven't taken that medicine?"

When Wang Can saw that it was him, he quickly saluted and said with a smile: "It turns out that the master is here. Please come in quickly. The Prime Minister is waiting for you. I have taken your medicine, it is not bad at all, so you can rest assured."

"Nonsense!" Zhang Zhongjing looked at him angrily, "You are full of poetry and writing, and you are a smart person. Why are you still afraid of medical treatment? Do you think I am a fool? You can't tell at all?"

"I really ate." Wang Can smiled awkwardly, shirked a few words, and ran away in a hurry. Zhang Zhongjing looked at Wang Can's back and sighed helplessly. Cao Chong asked curiously: "Although Wang Zhongxuan has lost weight, he is in good spirits. Is he sick too?"

"He has an internal disease, and he can't tell it for three or five years." Zhang Zhongjing said while following Cao Chong in, "I'm afraid that his eyebrows will slowly fall off in less than ten years, and he will be seriously ill and will be seriously ill in half a year."

Cao Chong looked at him, half-believing and half-doubting. He had heard of this story, but he didn't argue whether it was true or false. He thought about it carefully, and suddenly a cold air rose from the back of his head. He remembered that Wang Can died at the age of 41, and now Wang Can is thirty-two, not less than ten years old. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhongjing again and decided to secretly that no matter whether it was true or false, he must force Wang Can to take the medicine according to the prescription, not to be afraid of ten thousand, but to be afraid of if. Wang Can, a great talent, cannot let him die so easily.

Just as he was thinking, Xun You walked out of the inside and shouted from a distance: "Master, don't be safe. I haven't seen the master for ten years. The master is still in a state of spirit. I'm glad to congratulate you."
Chapter completed!