As Guan Lin approached Zhang Zhongjing's simple house.
Diao Chan stood in front of the door, her face turned pale and frightened. For a moment...she looked at Guan Lin at a loss.
Guan Lin also noticed her.
only…
Obviously, the moment he saw Diao Chan, Guan Lin felt a throbbing in his heart. This had nothing to do with "admiration", but a kind of throb that... as long as he was a man, he would be attracted to her involuntarily.
Guan Lin felt very surprised.
It stands to reason that a woman over thirty years old is wearing such a plain dress that cannot be more plain, her long hair is tied up, and she is even wrapped in a headband that is only worn by "village girls"...
It's hard to attract a man's attention with this kind of makeup.
But...however, the woman's perfectly contoured cheeks, her charming mature charm, her faint aura of sadness, and her pair of narrow, watery eyes seemed to be filled with beautiful stories.
Like instinct, it will release great temptation to men all the time, making people fall into it and unable to extricate themselves!
Guan Lin's eyes moved over her slender and elegant jade neck without leaving any trace...
But he was almost sucked in by the deep scenery under the jade neck.
It's hard to imagine that at this age, with a body like a weak willow supporting the wind, and a willow waist like a water snake, just standing there, temptation... is already natural.
In fact, Guan Lin was not the only one attracted to Diao Chan.
Every step, when they saw Diao Chan, they couldn't help but stop and look sideways.
That dry throat... seemed to be ready to elicit four words - peerless youth.
So beautiful…
It was as if under the noon sun, this woman's hair, face, hands, and clothes were all covered with a faint glow of sunlight.
One hundred pairs of eyes stared at this woman in trance, and everyone's heart suddenly beat violently.
Even Zhang Fei from afar, when he saw this woman's face, he had the illusion of being immersed in the light of this peerless beauty.
But it seems that this illusion... gave Zhang Fei an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
But I can’t tell where exactly I am familiar with it!
All in all, this kind of beauty that combines maturity, charm, charm and tenderness is completely different from the fresh and ethereal beauty of ordinary girls.
For a moment, Guan Lin was shocked.
He boasts that his orientation is normal and has never changed.
What can make his heart beat must be a beautiful woman, a young beauty, a young beauty with an interesting soul!
However, as he got closer and closer to Diao Chan, Guan Lin subconsciously thought of one sentence.
——Young men don’t know how good young women are, and mistake young girls for treasures!
Ahem...
Guan Lin coughed violently, shook his head, and then woke up from his daze.
I almost fell in.
No wonder…
Guan Lin thought about it, such a mature and beautiful woman could outshine all the girls he had seen... including Zhang Xingcai and Guan Yinping, she was an instant kill!
Simply - a monster!
Fortunately, at this age, Guan Lin is focused on... how to help his father avoid the story of "losing Maicheng".
In front of his little life, he has no time to be passionate about women.
Therefore, he quickly woke up from his sinking state, but a group of people beside him, You Zi, stopped...his eyes widened.
"Cough cough cough..."
Guan Lin coughed violently.
In this way, everyone came to their senses, and everyone tried their best not to look at Diao Chan, for fear that...by accident, they would sink in again and delay the Fourth Young Master's important event.
"You are Zhang Zhongjing's adopted daughter, right? I heard that you were able to write "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases", and you also have a lot of merit."
Walking to the door of the simple Zhang family courtyard, Guan Lin looked at Diao Chan.
"Yes..." Diao Chan replied politely, but she pursed her lips and lowered her voice. "Young master... your adoptive father's current illness really makes him unable to receive guests, let alone treat others. I hope you don't do it... don't do it." It’s hard for the foster father and his old man.”
"I don't see a doctor or ask a doctor. I just say a few words to him and then leave."
Guan Lin simply ignored Diao Chan.
His purpose was to tell Zhang Zhongjing.
——These books may be able to cure your typhoid fever. You must read them yourself, no matter how painful it is.
——That’s all!
Immediately, Guan Lin winked to the left and right, and strode through the door.
The tribesmen also carried the big box filled with books in one group.
…
Zhuge Jin and Zhuge Ke at the outermost perimeter saw this scene.
Zhuge Ke couldn't help but asked his father in a low voice: "The Fourth Young Master here... first beats people, and then forces his way in. He... is he ignorant and fearless, or... is he really fearless?"
"Shh..." Zhuge Jin motioned to his son not to speak as always.
In fact, he didn't understand it either, but he knew... this matter would never end here.
——In the territory of Changsha, on the banks of the Laodao River, Guan Gong's son used his power to bully others and oppress the good.
This wind will blow out in just a few days.
And with a little exaggeration, it can reach every corner of Jingzhou.
certainly…
The last time he went to Jiangling as an envoy, Zhuge Jin thought the same way and added fuel to the fire.
But in the end, he was plotted by Hong Qigong.
It's just... this time it won't be a play put on by Guan Gong and his son together again, right?
Won't!
——Definitely not!
Zhuge Jin's eyes were determined.
Zhuge Ke raised his eyes and looked at Zhuge Jin, and reminded him in a low voice: "Father is probably thinking that this is another opportunity for Soochow, right? It's a good opportunity to add fuel to the flames."
this…
Zhuge Jin looked at the son he was about to lose in surprise.
He realized that his idea of being a father could not be hidden from his son at all.
True.
Guan Gong's son oppresses the good, this matter is big or small...
If he adds fuel to the flames, then Guan Yu will either severely punish his son, or... Guan Yu will lose all his prestige in Jingzhou! Of course, no matter which one it is, it will be beneficial to Soochow.
The former, severely punishing Guan Lin, can make Wu Hou feel bad.
After all, the reason why the previous surprise attack on Changsha was blocked has been found out, and it was because of Guan Lin's "randomly written" answer sheet.
The latter, Soochow's strategy...it is impossible to abandon Jingzhou.
Because of this "rebellious son", Guan Yu lost all his prestige in Jingzhou, which was of great benefit to Soochow.
"Did you see it?"
Zhuge Jin's words were slightly trembling.
He knew that soon... this most intelligent son would no longer be his son.
In the future... Zhuge Jin will never hear these words again.
Even...perhaps in the future, his son will become a major obstacle to Soochow's success.
"Father, there is no need to worry..." Zhuge Ke bit his lip slightly, "The child will not tell others...at least, until he arrives at Jiangling City, the child is still his father's son!"
"No..." Zhuge Jin directly rejected Zhuge Ke's idea. He showed his open-minded side, "In today's world, everyone has his own master. Since my son has made his choice, he should not go towards Qin Muchu. Of course, my father should add fuel to the flames, but My son...you should stop this Guan Lin...to prevent him from continuing to make mistakes!"
this…
Zhuge Ke paused for a moment and murmured in his heart.
——"Do you really want to stop it?"
This idea just appeared, and Zhuge Ke suddenly understood it.
——"Father is right!"
——"As the son of my second uncle, he has been unable to go back since he came to Changsha. He really...should really stop Guan Lin, the rebellious son, and not let him continue to make mistakes!"
Over here... Zhuge Ke is still daydreaming.
Over there, Guan Lin has already stepped in.
only…
Diao Chan gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind. She...she would never let another relative be taken away in front of her...and then led into the abyss of eternal destruction!
Immediately, Diao Chan hugged Guan Lin's thigh, and she knelt on the ground.
"——Young master, please, just treat me as...please, my foster father... my foster father can't stand being frightened!"
Diao Chan’s voice was very restrained…
Even though she knelt down, even if she hugged Guan Lin's legs, even if she meant what she said, she still didn't dare to speak too loudly, as if... for fear that her foster father lying on the bed in the back room... would be frightened.
call…
Guan Lin was deeply moved by Diao Chan's actions.
Such a beautiful and filial woman... Even if we look through history, we don't see many of them.
only…
——"Beautiful woman, how do you know that your adoptive father Zhang Zhongjing is destined to suffer such a disaster this year?"
——"Perhaps my move may not be able to save him, but...anyway, your adoptive father is also dead, so I can only give it a try. A dead horse is treated as a living horse!"
Of course, Guan Lin could actually choose to tell the beautiful woman in front of him the truth.
But, who would believe it?
The most famous medical book in the world, Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases, was compiled by Zhang Zhongjing.
Who would believe…
These medical books you wrote are better than "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", can they save him?
Guan Lin wanted to throw Diao Chan away, but Diao Chan hugged Guan Lin's thigh tightly, hugging her tighter and tighter... It was hard to imagine that a woman with no strength could make Guan Lin, a man, unable to break away at all.
Guan Lin had no choice but to wink to the left and right, indicating that the woman should be pulled away.
The sound of "——tapping" footsteps suddenly resounded in the courtyard.
The sudden sound of footsteps clearly made Zhang Zhongjing realize something in the room.
"——Cough cough cough cough cough..."
"——Cough cough cough..."
First there was a continuous coughing sound, which to outsiders sounded like heart-wrenching pain.
Diao Chan seemed to be alarmed by something, and quickly stood up, without even bothering to grab Guan Lin's thigh, and ran towards the house.
But when he approached the door, he looked back deeply... and gave Guan Lin a "shh" gesture.
Guan Lin lowered his footsteps and followed slowly, but did not enter the door. He only stood in front of the door.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Zhang Zhongjing's cough sounded again.
Finally, with some care from Diao Chan, the coughing stopped.
Diao Chan's voice kept coming out: "My foster father... my foster father... why did I vomit so much blood this time? My foster father is a doctor. Have we forgotten that at this time, we should rest more and avoid working too hard!"
At this moment, Zhang Zhongjing's hoarse voice came out.
"Ahem...but...but someone came to seek medical treatment? Let...let them come in, no...ahem...ahem...can't stop them."
"Treating... curing diseases and saving people is my... ahem... duty as a doctor. As long as I live for one day, I should... ahem... treat one more person and leave hope for one more person in this world.
Our ancestors have a saying, doctors...never refuse to diagnose!"
Even if he is so weak, even if he is terminally ill, Zhang Zhongjing still thinks of the patient.
His whole life has been like this...
His hometown was in Nanyang, and his father was a scholar and an official in the imperial court. He had the opportunity to come into contact with many classics since he was a child, but it was only when he saw the story of Bian Que's visit to Qi Huanhou that his heart palpitated.
This is also the origin of his strong interest in medicine.
War disasters continued and epidemics prevailed. Due to the raging typhoid fever, in his hometown of Nanyang, his people had only ten rooms empty!
Since then, he has devoted himself to practicing medicine to help the world.
To defeat this incurable disease of typhoid fever.
During the reign of Emperor Ling, he served as the prefect of Changsha. He was the first to open a medical clinic in a government official's office, and continued the tradition of doctors "sitting in the clinic" for thousands of years.
In order to completely defeat the damn "typhoid fever", he resolutely resigned...
I traveled all over the world and sorted out the diagnosis and treatment methods of each prescription.
Finally, after decades of work, he compiled "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases", which helped the Han people overcome the raging "typhoid fever problem" in one fell swoop!
His medical knowledge is admirable, and his medical skills and medical ethics are also awe-inspiring.
This is what is called - the benevolence of doctors.
At this point, although Guan Lin also wants to save people, this is "little love". What Zhang Zhongjing carries in his original scene is the real great love!
And as Zhang Zhongjing's voice fell.
Diao Chan consoled her: "My foster father is overly worried. He is not a patient. Recently...the three disciples of my foster father have achieved great success in medical skills. They have spread all over the country...all the patients nearby have been treated for a long time. Where are the people who come to seek medical treatment? Just now...yes
Next door, Aunt Li and Uncle Zhang were quarreling, and as they got older, they got into a fight, which caused the neighbors to gather together, so... it became a bit noisy."
Under Diao Chan's white lies.
Zhang Zhongjing's breathing became much smoother.
"As long as you're not a patient... that's fine!"
After talking about this, Zhang Zhongjing lay down again as if he had lost all strength, but in his mouth, he murmured:
——“Look, listen, inquire and treat the disease accordingly.”
——"To diligently seek ancient teachings, you must have the ambition to help others. Learn from many methods and do not follow trends!"
These words are like the epitome of his simple and noble life.
call…
On the contrary, Guan Lin outside the door exhaled a long breath.
He actually had the urge to go in just now, but... when he felt Zhang Zhongjing's trembling voice, he couldn't help but hesitate.
He was really worried that putting this box of medical books in front of him and studying them without sleep or food would actually aggravate his physical decline.
anyway.
Such a miraculous doctor...seeing such exquisite medical books from later generations?
How can you not put it down? You completely forget everything, forget about time, and forget about your own illness?
These medical books cannot be handed over to such a "great-loving" person!
At this moment, Guan Lin realized that although his original plan, original idea, and original intention were good, maybe this good intention would end up doing the wrong thing.
He had to... change his plans.
At this moment, Diao Chan slowly walked out of the door, as if she had served her adoptive father Zhang Zhongjing to sleep again. She closed the door and bowed deeply to Guan Lin. She bit her lip with her teeth and murmured in a low voice.
The way.
——"Thank you very much, sir!"
call…
Guan Lin took a long breath and immediately looked at Diao Chan again.
He nodded heavily.
With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the tribe to follow him out.
Diao Chan caught up with Guan Lin and groaned deeply.
"Thank you, sir..."
It was as if her gratitude was beyond words.
Unexpectedly, Guan Lin also lowered his voice and replied with a faint smile.
——"Don't be too busy thanking me. You will know later that you thanked me too early!"
After saying that, Guan Lin walked out of the yard.
Diao Chan was the only one left, and she still couldn't understand what the young master's "Thank you too early" meant.
…
"--Out."
Countless people's eyes are focused on Zhang Zhongjing's old house.
The Fourth Young Master Guan came out;
A cadre of songs came out;
The huge box came out...
Others... nothing!
Zhuge Jin chirped and whispered, "Did you give up in the end?"
Zhuge Ke shook his head, "This Fourth Young Master Guan is so domineering and arrogant with no regard for the law. He won't be able to rein in the situation at the last moment, right?"
Zhuge Jin squinted his eyes... he couldn't help but fell into deep confusion, and his eyes were paying close attention to Guan Lin and his party.
Zhang Fei, on the other hand, was also scratching his head.
He just wanted to go in, but saw Guan Lin motioning to him to stay outside the door.
But...we stayed outside the door, why didn't Guan Lin bring out Zhang Zhongjing?
Could it be...that he is really terminally ill and cannot be taken care of?
Zhang Xingcai had already run in front of Guan Lin.
Her look was extremely urgent.
"How about it?"
"——Not very good." Guan Lin helplessly spread his hands, as if he didn't say anything, but also as if he said everything.
Zhang Fei patted his forehead, as if he understood, and quickly reminded his daughter: "What Yun Qi means is that this Zhongjing cannot be taken to Shuzhong!"
ah…
Zhang Xingcai screamed in shock.
Guan Lin chuckled.
——"Not only can't I take him to Shuzhong, I'm afraid it will be hard to get out of here alive!"
At this time, Diao Chan had already hurried out and was standing in front of the door... Seeing Guan Lin and his entourage talking, how could she dare to take a step forward?
Guan Lin looked back at her, and immediately ordered a group of cadres to say: "Take your things and leave!"
"——You're just going back right now? Then you're running away in vain?" Zhang Fei felt like he was screwed...
Didn't Yunqi boy say... can these things written by him be saved?
But this has happened, and the current situation... seems to be over.
Zhang Zhongjing is gone, so... the Dharma righteousness is gone, this... this... this is completely finished!
"Is there no other way?" Zhang Xingcai asked quickly.
"Yes, there is."
Guan Lin only focused on moving forward...
"What method?" Zhang Xingcai was extremely curious.
At this time, the group of people had already reached the entrance of the village...
Zhang Zhongjing's three disciples Wang Shuhe, Du Du, and Wei Xun were still controlled by Buqu. Countless people looked at Guan Lin curiously, as if they were paying close attention to the development of the situation.
On the other hand, Du Du and Wei Xunyou were indignant, "You...what did you do to the master?"
"Guan Lin, if...if something happens to the master, I...I, Wei Xun, will not let you go even if I turn into a ghost!"
One sentence per person...
He still has a dirty mouth.
On the contrary, it was Guan Lin who stopped here and stood in front of them with great interest.
After a while, he muttered: "Have you not scolded enough?"
The tribesmen pressed down the legs of the two of them hard, making the two of them kneel in front of Guan Lin.
"If you harmed the master, then...that would be a shameless act!"
"Master...Master...I...I will never let you go!"
Hoarse and hysterical.
In Guan Lin's memory, the last person to scold him like this was Li Miao, the "number one troll in Shu Han"!
"Ahem..."
Guan Lin coughed lightly and said with a smile: "Don't let me go? Haha..."
"Just in time, go back with me, sir. Let me see, why don't you let me go?"
Speaking of which…
Guan Lin shouted.
"--take away!"
And with these words, the onlookers took a deep breath...
Everyone can predict that after what happened today, the Fourth Young Master Guan will not let them go easily.
"Master Guan... Master Guan..." Wang Shuhe broke free from Bu Qu's control and quickly knelt in front of Guan Lin. "Please... please Master Guan, please spare me... spare my two junior brothers!"
In fact, Zhang Zhongjing's eldest disciple Wang Shuhe left a good impression on Guan Lin.
Although he is still young, he is mature and stable.
He is a person who can do great things.
"Young Master Wang?" Guan Lin bent down again, eye level with Wang Shuhe, "I have a problem. If others don't offend me, I won't offend them. But if someone gives me three points, I will definitely let him eat it.
I can’t walk around in circles!”
"Haha...I'm sorry, you two junior brothers have to accompany me for a trip..."
As he spoke, Guan Lin waved his hand.
"You won't take it away yet?"
Immediately something happened to tie the two of them up.
The two are still struggling.
Du Du shouted heartbreakingly: "Guan Lin... you... aren't you afraid of the laws set by Mr. Zhuge in Jingzhou?"
Guan Lin's expression showed no emotion at all, and he just ordered: "Tell me the law? Okay, then put them both in prison in Changsha County. When people in the government ask, they will say that it is me, Guan Linguan!"
"
"After the severe 'torture' is over, ask them again, am I afraid of these laws?"
Guan Lin's words were cold and cold...
It's just eight words - I am a rebellious son, infinitely arrogant!
In this sentence, Guan Lin deliberately emphasized the four words "torture"...
It seems that there is no deep meaning!
At this moment, Uncle Wang kowtowed continuously, as if his head no longer belonged to him.
"Please sir, let them go... let them go!"
Guan Lin held Wang Shuhe's head with his hand and said softly.
——"Mr. Wang, please stop kowtowing. I only focus on matters, not people. Why don't you go back and take care of the master? Of course, I will put it down, if your master dies, then your two junior brothers will
, just go to the government to collect the body!"
Speaking of which…
Guan Lin left Uncle Wang with a "harmless" smile.
Immediately, he walked away as if he didn't recognize his relatives.
And wait until Guan Lin goes away... wait until those arrogant and domineering tribes go away.
The anger in the hearts of everyone here can no longer be suppressed.
There was an outcry and an uproar!
One person roared with a hot temper: "It's too much to bully others... It's simply too much to bully others!"
Some people even suggested, "Report to the official, report to the official..."
At this moment, Zhuge Jin whispered meaningfully: "This is the son of Guan Gong? This Jingzhou is under the rule of Guan Gong, is it useful to report to the official?"
This sentence has profound meaning, but it also... adds fuel to the flames!