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Chapter 0035 God Doctor Hua Tuo

Yuan Shao's face was filled with smiles, and his flattery for Han Zhan was very helpful. Because he had just taken over Jizhou and his foundation was not solid, many civil and military generals in Jizhou still disobeyed him. Now with Han Zhan's public show of kindness, I believe that those civil and military officials who are loyal to Han Fu would truly accept him. If he had known to kill a Zhu Han, he would have been able to return to everyone, and he would have killed him long ago, and he would have to wait until today.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shao couldn't help but glance at Han Fu sitting on the left, and saw that he was sitting behind the table with a dull look, staring at the front, his eyes were not focal, and there was no expression on his face, without any sadness or joy. Yuan Shao couldn't help but have a strange thought in his heart: Could he be frightened by the bloody scene in the mansion?

Yuan Shao turned his head and said to Han Zhan with a smile: "Nephew, since the matter is over, please take Brother Wenjie back to his house. He was frightened today and needs a good rest."

After Han Zhan said goodbye to Yuan Shao, before leaving with Han Fu, he couldn't help but glance at Ju Su and Tian Feng who were standing in the queue of strategists. His feeling at this moment was like a lottery player who went to buy instant lottery tickets. Although he knew that there was a jackpot in a box of lottery, but before he could take out the money, the lottery tickets were filled by a wealthy and generous gift. All he had left in his heart was disappointment and loss.

After Han Zhan left with Han Fu, Feng Ji stepped out of his lien and said to Yuan Shao: "Lord, Ji Guan Han Fu's son is definitely not a thing in the pool. Instead of letting him be used by others, it is better to grant him a single official position, be with other names, and be restrained here and serve the lord! Is it okay?"

Yuan Shao clearly remembered that last time Feng Ji reminded himself that Han Zhan was not a thing in the pool and would sooner or later become a disaster. Now he proposed to keep such a person by his side as an official, isn’t it a disaster to raise a tiger?

Seeing that Yuan Shao had not spoken for a long time and knew his personality, Feng Ji knew that he was hesitating and quickly added: "Lord, although Han Zhan is only seventeen years old, he has talent and outstanding knowledge. As long as he is given a position to him, he can become the lord's capable helper in a year or two."

"Yuantu," Yuan Shao finally asked, "What position do you think should be granted to him?"

"The county magistrate of the State Council is vacant, and Ji believes that the position of Prince Han, the State Council can be granted the position of Prince Han."

Ju Su and Tian Feng, who were standing aside, couldn't help but change their faces when they heard about Sheguo County. Tian Feng hurriedly stepped out and said to Yuan Shao: "The Marquis of Weixiang, Sheguo County has poor land and poor people, and there are bandits and Yellow Turbans to rebel. Mr. Han has no political experience and may be unable to take on this responsibility."

Yuan Shao originally wanted to ask Feng Ji, where is this Sheguo County? Unexpectedly, Tian Feng first said that there were barren land and poor people, and there were bandits and Yellow Turbans and rebellions. The implication was that if Han Zhan was sent to be the county magistrate there, his life would be in danger. After hearing Tian Feng's words, Yuan Shao couldn't help but feel moved and wanted to grant Han Zhan the position of Sheguo County magistrate, which was an explanation to Han Fu's old subordinates in Jizhou. As for whether he could survive in the place where bandits and Yellow Turbans were rampant, it had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shao smiled on his face: "What Yuantu said is very true, then I will grant Han Zhan the position of Guo Ling another day and let him take office at a later date."

As soon as Yuan Shao finished speaking, Feng Ji immediately flattered: "Lord is wise!"

"Marquis of Weixiang," Seeing that Yuan Shao made the decision so easily, Tian Feng was a little anxious: "The city walls of the country are low, easy to attack and difficult to defend, and there are not many soldiers, Feng is worried..."

But before Tian Feng finished speaking, Feng Ji, who was standing beside him interrupted the words behind him: "Yuan Hao is too worried. Since the lord is planning to send Mr. Han as the order of the State of Sheguo, he will never let him go alone." He whispered to the direction of imprisoning the Jizhou army, "The two hundred Jizhou soldiers there, let them go as the subordinates of Mr. Han, go to Mr. Han to commit crimes and make meritorious service!"

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After Han Zhan returned to the mansion and settled Han Fu, he went to visit his second brother Han Bing to see how his injuries were.

As soon as he walked into the room, he saw Han Bing lying on a couch, kneeling beside the couch, a middle-aged doctor with a square scarf was cleaning Han Bing's injured legs. The servants and maids standing in the room saw Han Zhan entering the room, bowed and saluted. Han Zhan waved his hands to them, then walked to the bed and squatted down, and asked Han Bing: "Second brother, how do you feel?"

"Brother, you are here." Although Han Bing was so painful that he sweated coldly, he still endured the pain and squeezed a smile on his face: "I heard that all the people in the Zhu family were killed by the Marquis of the Weixiang?"

"That's right, except for the female family, the rest of the Zhu family were killed by the Marquis of the Weixiang." Han Zhan said lightly: "The second son of the Zhu family did evil in Jizhou and did all the bad things. When he died, I don't know how many people would celebrate. The Marquis of the Weixiang family did a great job for the people of Jizhou this time."

Han Zhan picked up the wet silk cloth placed aside and wiped the cold sweat on Han Bian's forehead. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked curiously: "When I brought the troops back home, I saw the archer who taught you and me archery skills, and died in the main hall. His martial arts skills are so high, how could he easily die under the Zhu family's private soldiers?"

"Yes, the master is skilled in martial arts. Under normal circumstances, more than a dozen people are not his opponents." Han Zhan mentioned the Arrow Master, Han Bing said heartbrokenly: "We stopped the Zhu family's private soldiers at that time and were arguing with them. Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly took action. The master was caught off guard and was hit by more than ten swords. Before he could fight back, he fell into a pool of blood." Han Bing said this, so angry that he punched the couch with his fist. "It's all my fault that I'm not good at learning skills and I can't kill those people and report them to the master."

"Young Master is injured," at this moment, the middle-aged doctor suddenly spoke, "Don't be very sad and happy." After that, he turned his head and said, "Take me the things!"

A boy wearing green clothes put a lid in front of the doctor and said respectfully: "Master, you have prepared it!"

The doctor nodded, spread the linen cloth handed over by the boy from the corner on the stall, uncovered the lid of the clay pot, scooped out a steaming, black ointment from it with a bamboo piece, put it on the linen cloth, and applied it evenly. After repeating the same action several times, he wrapped the linen cloth on Han Jie's left leg.

When the doctor applied medicine to the linen, Han Zhan smelled a fragrance and thought to himself what medicine is this, how could it smell so fragrant? When he saw the doctor wrapping the linen cloth with black ointment on Han Jie's injured leg, he couldn't help but blurt out: "This doctor, how dare you ask if you use black jade intermittent cream?"

"Black Jade Intermittent Ointment?" When the doctor heard Han Zhan say this, he showed a puzzled expression on his face: "What kind of medicine is this? I seem to have never heard of it?"

Han Zhan did not know that the Black Jade Intermittent Paste was just a drug fabricated in the novel, and he also explained to the doctor seriously: "I heard that the Black Jade Intermittent Paste is black on the outside and has a fragrant and cool breath. Its medicinal properties are extremely magical. If the joints of the hands, feet and body are severely damaged and are injured, the injury can still be cured after applying this ointment, so as to gradually resume normal activities. If the injury is disabled for a long time and the bone injuries have healed, the broken bones must be broken first. After applying this ointment, the bones can also restore normal walking and other abilities."

After the doctor wrapped the wounded leg with a linen cloth applied with black ointment, he wrapped a circle of cloth strips outside to prevent it from falling off. Then he fixed the wounded leg with two plywoods. After doing all this, the doctor said thoughtfully: "The ointment that the young master mentioned is magical, but Tuo has never heard of it. I wonder who has heard of this ointment?"

The doctor really stopped Han Zhan from asking. He couldn't tell the other party that he had seen it in Jin Daxia's book. Seeing that Han Zhan was not talking for a long time, the doctor thought he didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask again, but continued to deal with another injured leg for Han Bing.

After all this, the doctor stood up and said to Han Zhan: "The ointment that Tuo used for the second son was created by himself and had a certain effect on treating fractures. Tuo changed the medicine for the second son every five days, and at most fifty days, the second son could walk as usual."

Han Zhan thought Han Bing could only spend the lower half of his body on the bed. At this moment, he heard the doctor say that he had hope of recovery and was overjoyed. He quickly got up and bowed deeply to the other party, and said respectfully: "On behalf of the Han family, thank you doctor!"

After packing up the things, the doctor put a green bag on his shoulder and said with a smile: "The eldest son is so serious. It is the doctor's duty to save lives and heal the wounded. Tuo said goodbye!"

When Han Zhan heard the doctor claiming himself, he always called him "Tuo". He suddenly thought of a famous person from the Three Kingdoms and asked tentatively: "Are you a native of Qiao County, Pei State?"

"That's right, I am indeed from Qiao County, Pei State. The surname is Hua and the name is Tuo, and the name is Yuanhua." After reporting to his family, the doctor asked in surprise: "How did the eldest son know Tuo's hometown?"

"It turns out that it is Mr. Hua Tuo, who is disrespectful, disrespectful." Han Zhan was immediately excited when he heard that the doctor in front of him was Hua Tuo, a famous miracle doctor in the Three Kingdoms. He bowed deeply to the other party and asked politely: "My father is ill. I wonder if Miracle Doctor Hua can treat him one or two?"
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