Fifteen years ago, Zhang Zhongjing resigned from his post as governor of Changsha in order to completely cure typhoid fever. He traveled around and saw Diao Chan suffering from typhoid fever, so he treated her.

Diao Chan was almost brought back from the gate of hell.

Just like waving goodbye to the past, what Zhang Zhongjing saved was her new life.

Later, Diao Chan told Zhang Zhongjing her identity and told Zhang Zhongjing that she... was an ominous person.

Everyone around her left him.

Zhang Zhongjing was very surprised.

Unexpectedly... in the past, Diao Chan, the woman who resolutely threw herself into danger and sacrificed everything to get rid of Dong Zhuo, and used her astonishing intelligence, bravery and beauty to save the powerful man from falling, was the one in front of her.

Diao Chan proposed that Diao Chan was no longer the same as before. If she was favored by a benefactor and would not abandon her, she would like to be her adoptive father and follow her adoptive father to save the common people from now on, so that her life would not be in vain.

Next, Zhang Zhongjing got an adopted daughter, and Diao Chan recognized an adopted father.

Zhang Zhongjing has no children, so where does Diao Chan have a father?

Although the two are not biological father and daughter, they are better than biological parents!

In this way...for fifteen years, Diao Chan helped Zhang Zhongjing complete "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases".

As the male disciples who had already graduated went to spread "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" to all directions, only the last three close disciples and the adopted daughter Diao Chan remained with Zhang Zhongjing.

As for Diao Chan's identity, Zhang Zhongjing never told any of his disciples.

By chance, a delicious meal made Diao Chan suddenly look back... and her expression changed noticeably.

"Sister? Are you okay?"

Seemingly noticing the change in Diao Chan's expression, the eldest disciple Wang Shuhe asked quickly.

"It doesn't matter..." Diao Chan shook her head slightly and was about to make up an excuse to lose her temper...

But at this moment...

"——Cough cough cough cough... cough cough cough cough..."

A violent coughing sound came from the back room.

Now, where can Diao Chan, Wang Shuhe, Du Du, and Wei Xun find food?

They all rushed to the back room...

But at this moment, Zhang Zhongjing saw that his mouth, clothes, sleeves, and bedside were all covered in blood...

How much blood does this require?

"——Master? Master..."

Wang Shuhe, Du Du and Wei Xun exclaimed in unison...

Diao Chan had already gone to help her adoptive father, Zhang Zhongjing, and quickly patted his back.

A full half hour.

The coughing sound finally dissipated a lot. After Diao Chan comforted her adoptive father Zhang Zhongjing to sleep, she slowly walked out of the room and closed the door...

The three disciples had already been waiting outside the door.

It seemed that he was waiting for her deliberately.

"you?"

"——Senior sister..." Wang Shuhe said in a heavy tone, "Master's typhoid fever has worsened again. The three of us have just discussed that during this period, anyone who comes to seek medical treatment will no longer be allowed to approach the master!"

"The master has a kind heart. Even though he is like this, he still refuses anyone who comes and treats him when he is sick. But he can heal, so how can his body still hold on?"

No wonder Uncle Wang said so...

Zhang Zhongjing is just too "kindhearted", the so-called benevolent heart of a doctor.

He knew his physical condition, but even so, whenever someone came to visit him, Zhang Zhongjing would be lying on his bed, and he would diagnose their pulse and teach him how to take medicine.

And because of Zhang Zhongjing's famous name, from time to time there would always be dignitaries, villagers, and ordinary people coming to seek medical treatment.

It is precisely because of this that Zhang Zhongjing's mental and physical condition worsened.

now…

The time has come when a decision must be made.

Wang Shuhe's tone was firm, "From today on, the three of us will not go out for medical consultation. We will stay outside the courtyard and block all visitors."

As Wang Shuhe's words fell.

Diao Chan raised her eyes slightly, "But if the master knew that you didn't go around to ask for medical advice, and knew that you prevented patients from coming to the door, then... it would definitely... happen..."

"We can't control that much anymore." Second disciple Du Du said with a serious face, "There are so many patients in the world? Can they be saved? Besides, with Master like this, how can the three of us safely save people? And... let's start with that.

So be it, but senior sister must hide it for us."

"Yes, please senior sister, please hide it for us." The third disciple Wei Xun hurriedly said.

It seems that they have already discussed it.

And looking at Wang Shuhe, Du Du, Wei Xun... those firm eyes.

Diao Chan bit her lip hard with her silver teeth...

She released her fists in an instant, and she knew...the three junior brothers were right, and this was what they should do!

…

…

The sun was scorching, and the spears, swords and halberds reflected the cold light under the sun. The bright and neat armor showed the majesty of the Guan family army.

A goshawk rose from the forest, fluttering its wings and soaring into the sky.

The Guan family army stretched for several miles and marched neatly on the official road in the wild. There were more than two thousand repeating crossbows equipped on the most elite soldiers. This undoubtedly gave them more confidence in the Northern Expedition.

The sidecars and wooden oxen and horses went ahead on the left side of the army. The wooden oxen and horses were filled with a large amount of military rations.

The soldiers and horses have not yet moved the food and fodder...

The people responsible for transporting this batch of military rations were Guan Ping, Guan Xing, and Guan Suo.

When you see these wooden cows and stray horses walking on the official road, any pit or mud in front of them will feel like walking on flat ground.

Guan Ping couldn't help but sigh: "These wooden oxen and flowing horses may seem clumsy, but they are extremely dexterous. Each soldier can control three of them, greatly increasing the efficiency of transporting grain and grass."

I never like to show off other people's interest, but I can't hide my admiration for the ingenious design of this wooden cow and flowing horse. "If we had had these, how could we have failed in the Northern Expedition many times because of the inconvenience of transporting grain and grass."

"Haha..." Guan Ping said with a smile: "At least this time, my Guan family army will never be restricted by the transportation of grain and grass."

Over here, three brothers chatted about wooden cows and horses.

Over there, Guan Yu stood at the gate of Jiangling City, watching the army leave the city.

Mi Fang was still following him like a follower.

"Yun Chang, I...I...I racked my brains to raise this food for you. As for building the city, you promised me...to use Yun Qi's money!"

From yesterday, Mi Fang seemed to be dependent on Guan Yu, and he would go wherever Guan Yu went.

It seems that if Guan Yu doesn't agree to build a new city, Mi Fang will never give up.

In the end, Guan Yu had no choice but to agree to Mi Fang, but... the specific land distribution needs to be discussed again.

At this moment, Mi Fang was particularly worried.

In name, it was to say goodbye to Guan Yu, but in fact, it was to emphasize again and again to prevent Guan Yu from defaulting on his debt.

Guan Yu was also convinced...

When did Governor Mi become so persistent?

Or rather.

——"Haha, it's really strange. What method did Yun Qi use? To make Mi Zifang so persistent? To stand on his side like this? It's unimaginable!"

Thinking this in his heart, Guan Yu was still polite to Mi Fang: "Zifang, when Guan returns from the victory, he also waits for Yun Qi to return. Let's sit down and talk about this matter. Zifang can rest assured. Yun Qi has both

This means that as a father, Guan, how can he let down this child?"

In fact, Guan Yu thought about this matter all night last night.

To guard against Soochow, a new city had to be built, and Guan Lin, a brat like him, had to pay for it, so it was impossible to completely deny it.

But... this brat takes up 70% of the total with just one mouthful. This is a lion's mouth. It's really too much.

What Guan Yu can accept the most is - "50-50"!

Each side takes a step back and each takes half!

Of course, Guan Yu did not tell Mi Fang this!

He knew that whenever he opened his mouth, Mi Fang Baoqi would chase him to his bed at night and have to persuade him in his dreams.

——"Haha...this brat has inspired this rare perseverance."

"Sure, since Yunchang said this, I feel relieved and wish Yunchang victory."
To be continued...