"Teacher Dian...what do you mean? Who? Still have this intention?"

Zhang Yan was startled by Dian Wei's expression. He had never thought that Dian Wei was a die-hard defender of the Han Dynasty. He was so skilled in martial arts, yet he was busy looking for people. It was clear which force was behind this. Expansion, and Dianwei is just a front-line player!

Zhang Yan, in the spirit of empathizing with others and feeling at home, hopes that Dian Wei can see the benefits of this place, which is much better than being a pawn for others.

The effect was very good. Dian Wei seemed to enjoy the life of one person below ten thousand people. However, Zhao Jun's illness made the man in the bag feel pity. Looking at him, Zhao Jun's illness seemed to More important than anything else.

Zhang Yan simply told Dian Wei what he thought, hoping that his ambition would convince this rival player to follow him. But he never expected that what Dian Wei said made Zhang Yan shudder!

There are actually some big shots who want to covet this artifact!

What to do? What to do? Use your own strength to submit to this big man? Or go your own way?

"My lord Cao Zixiu once said to me, "Generals are born without seeds, and men should strengthen themselves"! This world should be a world for the people of the world! Not a world for those worms!"

There is no way. Although Dian Wei had the idea of ​​​​leaving away some time ago, this little scammer has been lingering in Dian Wei's mind and can't get rid of it. Since he chose to follow him in the first place, that's it! Just follow him!

"If you look like a man, you should be self-reliant."

Zhang Yan recited it silently, and every word deeply touched his heart. This... This is comparable to the saying in the late Qin Dynasty that "princes, princes, generals, and prime ministers have a sense of peace"!

What a poem! There is such a hateful man in this world!

Cao Zixiu? Although I have never heard of it, it seems that this Cao Zixiu should be the big shot behind Dian Wei!

"I wonder? Where is this Master Cao now...? Wait? Cao... Zixiu?"

Zhang Yan didn't realize for a moment, why is this name so familiar?

"That's right! It's the boy who made the "wandering chant"!"

Seeing Zhang Yan's confusion, Dian Wei had no choice but to say Cao Ang's masterpiece, what a fool! A ten-year-old kid actually became famous all over the world because of a poem!

"The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body. The seams are thick and tight before leaving, and I am afraid that I will return late. Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring..."

Zhang Yan couldn't help but recite it, and her eyes couldn't help but get moist as she recited it.

Zhang Yan, who has lost her parents since childhood, longs for her mother. Once upon a time, Zhao Jun was just like her mother.

"boom……"

Like a thunderbolt hitting Zhang Yan's head, all the past events emerged in his mind.

"Snapped……"

A slap hit Zhang Yan's face. Dian Wei couldn't stop him and looked at Zhang Yan's slap blankly, not knowing what to do!

"Coach Dian! No! Brother Dian! Let's save Brother Zhao first! We will tell you what happens next!"

Zhang Yan looked at Dian Wei categorically, she couldn't wait any longer! Zhao Jun must live!

I, Zhang Yan, have not yet repaid his kindness! How could I?

Although Dian Wei didn't know why Zhang Yan acted like this in this short moment, he couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw him so determined to save Zhao Jun.

"Then, without further ado! Let's go to Luoyang!"

"Okay! I will arrange the carriage now. It just so happens that the year is coming soon. Wang Fen slandered the Black Mountain Army. In order to prove my innocence, it is time for me, the general who saved the day, to go to Luoyang to report on my duties!"

Cao Zixiu? Luoyang? Maybe this time can bring about different gains... At least, someone can inherit Brother Zhang's last wish! I am not alone!

…

"Ang'er! It's not your fault!"

Cao Cao watched Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun disappear from sight, and helped Cao Ang, who was still kneeling on the ground crying.

"Dad! I...I really do it for the teacher..."

Cao Ang's eyes were also red, and tears were still flowing uncontrollably, but his expression was strong.

"I know! The general has devoted his life to the big man, and he is willing to exchange his life for the big man's peace. Ang'er will have to pay attention to the situation in the future."

Cao Cao lovingly wiped Cao Ang's tears. He understood everything. Just like what Huangfu Song said to himself before leaving, conquering the West is his dream. Huangfu Song was telling himself that if it were not for Han Chen, you would be nothing. !

Is this the legendary Yu Zhong?

No, this is faith! It’s obsession!

Cao Ang didn't know how the ancients practiced this kind of faith, but sometimes he could understand it. Just like the birth of New China, countless martyrs worked hard regardless of their own lives, and their faith is not something that future generations can understand!

Or, only after Cao Ang has experienced certain things can he truly understand!

"Master! Urgent report!"

Just when Cao Cao and Cao Ang were speechless, the steward's voice sounded outside the door.

"Say, what's wrong?"

"The general is in a hurry to recruit a master. Typhoid fever broke out in Nanyang, Yuzhou, and countless people died! Now the phenomenon of human-to-human transmission cannot be stopped!"

"Damn it! Bring the horses!"

When Cao Cao heard this, his expression changed, he turned around, patted Cao Ang on the shoulder, and walked towards the door.

"Father! Take me to tell the teacher that Ang is willing to retreat for a year to study typhoid fever and cure typhoid fever for the people! If it is not solved for a day, Ang will not be born!"

As soon as Cao Ang finished speaking, not only Cao Cao was stunned, Xu Huang, Fu Qian and Wen Chou all looked at Cao Ang like a monster.

"You? Fix typhoid fever?"

Cao Cao looked at Cao Ang uncertainly.

"yes!"

Looking at Cao Ang's resolute answer, Cao Cao couldn't keep up with the rhythm. I can still accept it when you usually write poems and stuff. I came up with new wines, candles and soaps, slapped myself hard twice, and tolerated it for a while.

But! Can you study this typhoid fever?

Countless doctors were helpless. After Liu Yan, King Hui of Xia Pi, established the hospital for the first time, many doctors gathered together to try to solve incurable diseases such as typhoid fever and plague. However, nearly two hundred years later, the results were still pitiful.

"What are you crazy about? You can also cure typhoid fever?"

Cao Cao was a little angry. He didn't object to what he wanted to do for the people, but if he didn't know what he could do, it would only add to the laughter!

You are a talented person in the officialdom, but don’t you understand that crossing a line is like crossing a mountain?

"Father, just agree. I still need someone. Without this person, treating typhoid fever will be a fantasy in my life!"

"who?"

Seeing Cao Ang's confident look, although Cao Cao still didn't believe it, he subconsciously asked.

"Nanyang Zhangji Zhang Zhongjing!"

"How long will it take for the results of the treatment of typhoid fever to be obtained?"

"within one year!"

"Sure?"

"Definitely and definitely!"

"Do you know what you are doing?"

"I know! Save all people from water and fire, provide livelihood for the people, and create peace for all ages!"

At that moment, his body radiated holy light, shining on me and my colleagues who all knelt down! He is the light of this world. It was his guidance that made me know what compassion is and what the heart of a saint is!

Many years later, this sentence in Xu Huang's memoirs was praised by countless people.

"General! I recommend two people who can solve the problem of typhoid fever!"

In the General's Mansion, although He Jin was aloof, he really didn't know what to do with a frown on his face, and his pacing back and forth made him anxious.

Why are you so anxious? Nanyang is He Jin's hometown, and the entire He family is basically in Nanyang. This is related to the fate of He Jin's family, how can he not be anxious?

Especially after hearing about the phenomenon of human-to-human transmission in the past few days, although the He family has taken strict precautions and even killed a few people who wanted to take refuge. The He family mansion does not allow anyone to enter or exit, but it will inevitably happen after a long time. be infected.

At this time, Cao Cao's heavenly voice came, not only him, but also countless people in the audience looked at him sideways.

"Meng De speaks."

"My son Cao Zixiu has made a great wish to retreat and study typhoid fever for the common people! The results will be available within one year!"

"boom……"

A thunderbolt sounded outside the door, causing everyone present to stand up in shock.

Not only because of the thunder in the clear sky, but also because I was shocked by Cao Ang's fearless heart!

How dare a little kid make such an ambitious wish, and everyone felt red-faced for a moment!

"Come here! Prepare your horses! Mengde, come with me to the palace!"

He Jin didn't wait for Cao Cao to finish what he said, but by some strange combination of circumstances, He Jin quickly walked towards Cao Cao from the high seat, took Cao Cao's hand and left.

It can be seen that the typhoid fever epidemic has made He Jin very anxious. When he heard the slightest hope, he didn't have time to ask the reason, as if he was grasping a straw!

It wasn't until the two men's backs disappeared that everyone in the general's palace reacted.

"Tsk tsk! Ah Ma's son is incredible! He has such great ambitions at such a young age! How respectable!"

"Hmph! How can typhoid fever be solved by a child with a yellow mouth? Cao Ah Ma must have other plans!"
To be continued...