"055. The Medical Sage Zhang Zhongjing."

  "General Ma, what plan do you have to ensure safety?"

  Zhang Wu's eyes suddenly lit up like a pack of wolves on the grassland, emitting a green glow.

  Mada Town was calm and composed, with a hint of confident smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth were slightly inconsistent with a faintly discernible sly smile.

  "General, come closer and listen..."

  Zhang Wu heard this and didn't hesitate for a moment, leaning in closer. Mada saw this and his eyes flashed with disdain - how could such a person not die? Mada stuck close to Zhang Wu's ear and whispered: "General, we can do it like this..."

  Ma Da spoke for nearly half a day, his mouth dry and tongue parched. At this time, Zhang Wu was abnormally excited, his eyes wide with excitement, the corners of his mouth curled up in a cruel smile, and the muscles on his face twitched back and forth due to his joy, looking very ferocious.

  "Hahaha, Liu Bei, old chap! If I can destroy you once, I can destroy you again!" At that moment, Zhang Wu couldn't bear the excitement in his heart, and he let out a long, loud, yet low-pitched howl.

  "General, if we don't retreat now, it will be too late." Ma Da's face was calm, his eagle-like eyes sharp and piercing as he scanned the battlefield, then said calmly.

  "Hmm..." Zhang Wu suddenly came to his senses, looking into Ma Da's deep eyes, and smiled wryly. He immediately turned to one of his trusted subordinates and ordered: "Go, beat the drum to retreat, tell our brothers that tomorrow we will regroup and avenge our two leaders."

  "There is a saying: A gentleman takes revenge, ten years are not too late. Our revenge will also be long-lasting."

  Zhang Wu narrowed his eyes and muttered a few inaudible words, Ma Da sneered inwardly, but the heart of the abdomen was full of stars, looking at Zhang Wu with great admiration. Under Zhang Wu's rebuke, the heart of the abdomen reluctantly went to pass on the order.

  After a moment, the low and majestic drumbeats burst out, and soon, the distant bandit army heard the drumbeats, all of them desperately retreated backwards, forming wave after wave.

  Watching the bandits retreat like a tide, many Jingzhou military officers had already killed their eyes red, where would they easily let go of these guys, all of them played with their lives and raised their knives towards each other, then covered up and killed them.

  Huang Zhong, Gan Ning and Wen Ping also led their troops to press forward. Zhang's army suddenly turned from retreat into rout.

  The Jingzhou army and Zhang Wu's army fought from noon till more than three hours later, after which the Jingzhou army launched another fierce attack, only retreating reluctantly when night fell.

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  Jingzhou Army Camp.

  At this time, the big camp of Jingzhou army had been replaced by the elite Xiangyang army waiting on both sides, Guan Yu held a knife and patrolled left and right with his heart.

  The Chinese military headquarters was filled with an atmosphere of solemnity and gloom.

  "Father... father."

  Liu Xuan furrowed his brow, looking at Liu Bei's pale face as white as paper, with a pair of starry eyes tightly closed and unconscious. Liu Bei had been in a coma for nearly three days and was still unconscious, filling Liu Xuan's heart with anxiety and worry...

  Zhoa Yun, Wen Ping, Huang Zhong, Gan Ning and other generals were all inside the great tent. At this moment, everyone's tense and anxious eyes were cast towards Liu Bei who was lying asleep on the soft couch.

  Zhao Yun's face was as gloomy as water, a pair of eyes with a fierce killing intent, intentionally or unintentionally, a strong killing intent wandered around.

  How long this situation lasted, no one knew. Every second that passed, the solemnity and depression in the room grew heavier. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Liu Bei, who was still as usual... If it weren't for Liu Bei's weak breathing, everyone would have thought he had already ascended to heaven.

  "Haven't you found a skilled doctor yet?" Liu Xuan suddenly turned around and roared, his face twisted in anger, making people feel a chill run down their spines.

  "I'll go take a look."

  Zhao Yun said with a stern face, then lifted the curtain and strode out in big steps.

  Time passed again for a while, and finally, a hurried and urgent footsteps came from outside, accompanied by Zhao Yun's short and joyful explanatory voice.

  Everyone in the account was in high spirits, they realized that Liu Bei might be saved after all.

  The curtain suddenly lifted, and an old man with white hair and beard walked in first, followed by Zhao Yun carrying a medicine box. The old man didn't even glance at the crowd, his eyes calmly gazing at Liu Bei lying on the soft couch, his eyes slightly narrowed.

  Everyone's eyes were fixed on the old man, and Liu Xuan was no exception. His eyes stared at the old man as if trying to see through him. What surprised Liu Xuan was that although the old man's hair was white, his face was as rosy as a baby's...

  Liu Xuan quickly composed himself and walked up with a bow, saying in a soft voice: "Old sir, my father has been seriously injured. Please come over and take a look at him."

  "Wait a moment, young master, and let me take a look."

  The old man leaned beside Liu Bei, his right hand on Liu Bei's wrist, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, stroking his white beard, and in the half-open and half-closed interval, there seemed to be a flash of brilliance.

  For a moment, the old man withdrew his hand, and his expression slightly relaxed. He chuckled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, no harm was done to the heart." Then he turned to Liu Xuan and said, "Young master, don't worry, your father has only suffered damage to his five organs, with blood and energy not flowing properly, leading to a coma..."

  "Wait for me to administer some acupuncture and moxibustion to Liu Gongzi, and then supplement it with good medicine. Within a day, Liu Gongzi will be able to wake up." The old man said, suddenly pausing, Liu Xuan's heart skipped a beat, feeling a bit uneasy.

  At this time, the old man spoke out: "Liu Huangshu's five organs are damaged, and his internal injuries are extremely severe. Although I have treated him, he will inevitably leave behind hidden wounds in the future, and..." The old man's expression was slightly hesitant, wanting to speak but stopping himself.

  Liu Xuan hastily said: "Please speak directly, elder."

  "Liu Gongzi has been through many battles, and in his early years, he couldn't avoid leaving some internal injuries. Adding to the current injury, the two are superimposed, I'm afraid...". The old man's eyes slightly opened, and his tone was solemn: "After this injury, Liu Gongzi will probably not be able to wield a weapon or go into battle again."

  Moreover, this injury will often make Liu Xianggong feel tired and weak. The old man said calmly: "Young master, you must remember that Liu Xianggong should not overwork in the future. If it triggers a relapse of internal injuries, I'm afraid it will be life-threatening..."

  "If it were then, not just I, but even Hua Tuo that old rascal would also be powerless!"

  Liu Xuans heart was slightly startled, and he stared at the old man in shock, exclaiming: "Sir, do you know Hua Tuo?"

  "Hua Tuo is an old friend of mine..." The old man looked at Liu Xuan in surprise and said faintly, "Does the young master know that old scoundrel Hua Tuo?"

  Liu Xuans mind was greatly shocked, and when the old man asked him a question, he hastily forced a smile and said in a low voice: "I have heard that among the great doctors of the world, there are only two who can be considered divine physicians."

  "One of them was Hua Tuo..." Liu Xuan said with regret, and sighed: "If Hua Tuo were here, I'm afraid my father..."

  "Hahaha..." The old man suddenly stroked his beard and laughed loudly, looking at Liu Xuan with a serious gaze: "Young master, Hua Tuo is indeed a divine doctor, but if we're talking about treating internal injuries, that old guy would have to admit defeat and bow down to me."

  "Huh?" Liu Xuan was taken aback, and immediately stared intently at the old man, asking in a low voice: "May I ask what is your surname and name, sir."

  "Your humble servant is Zhang Zhongjing from Changsha."

  "Are you the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing?" As soon as Zhang Zhongjing spoke, Liu Xuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he inadvertently blurted out.

  "Medical Sage?" Zhang Zhongjing looked at Liu Xuan in confusion.

  Liu Xuan suddenly reacted, what was Zhang Zhongjing's title again? Liu Xuan hurriedly coughed a few times to cover up his mistake and awkwardly smiled: "Cough... uh... that."

  Zhang Zhongjing saw that Liu Xuan seemed to have something difficult to say, and he didn't press him for an answer. Instead, he looked at Liu Xuan with great interest and said: "Young master, you said that in this vast world, there are only two people who can be considered divine doctors."

  "One is Hua Tuo who refuses to die, I wonder who the other person is?"

  After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhongjing stared at Liu Xuan without letting go, and Liu Xuan was taken aback by the words. He immediately rolled his eyes around and around, thinking rapidly and uncertainly, and a vague plan was born in Liu Xuan's mind.

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