Reborn in the Three Kingdoms, I stole Liu Bei's uncle

The Confucian classics conference went on as scheduled, but Liu Yu and Guo Jia were lying in the salt shop and did not participate.

But judging from the news coming from the Confucian Classics Conference, Liu Yu is still the undisputed protagonist.

The cause of this incident was the four lines of Hengqu that Liu Yu discussed in the mountains that day.

Set up the heart for the heaven and the earth, set the destiny for the livelihood and the people, for the sacred and inherited knowledge, and for the peace of the world.

Although this sentence is short, its meaning is profound.

He directly elevated the mission of reading to several levels.

What scholars today care most about is becoming an official, for the glory of their family and to bring honor to their name.

The greatest ambition is to benefit the people while serving the people.

But these four sentences are different. They are concise, powerful, all-encompassing and magnificent.

The ancient sages were probably no more than this.

Liu Yu naturally didn't care about such discussions.

At present, Guo Jia's condition is getting worse. Liu Yu is just waiting for the end of the Confucian classics conference to invite Hua Tuo to treat Guo Jia.

By the time Hua Tuo was invited over, Guo Jia had already fallen into a coma.

After Hua Tuo took the patient's pulse, his face looked a little solemn.

"Uncle, Fengxiao's foundation is in disarray. It is not difficult to stabilize his condition, but if he wants to live a normal life, I am not sure."

"Sir, your medical skills are unmatched in the world. Is there really no other way?" Liu Yu was a little anxious. Guo Jia's condition was getting worse and worse, and he had to see it all.

But Liu Yu always believed that Guo Jia's illness was caused by lack of maintenance, and that he would gradually get better after Hua Tuo's treatment. However, after seeing him, Hua Tuo also frowned.

"I only know a little about medicine, but I can't bring the dead back to life, unless there is a miracle?"

"miracle?"

"Yes, just like the miracle that happened when the Emperor's uncle donated blood to save people."

"The blood transfusion that day to save the life was purely unintentional and it was a fluke success."

"Although I did not witness what happened that day, my disciple told me that the blood transfusion technique of the emperor's uncle was shocking and he admired it very much."

Liu Yu then remembered that the military doctor in the camp had said that he was a student of Hua Tuo. However, it had been a long time since then and Liu Yu had forgotten a little.

"How much time do we have left like this?" Faced with this situation, Liu Yu said slowly.

"If he keeps his mind clear and calm, ignores worldly affairs, and focuses on recuperating, I am sure he can live for more than ten years."

Hua Tuo paused for a moment, drank a cup of tea, and continued, "But if you don't pay attention to maintenance and work hard, I'm afraid it won't last more than three years."

Before Liu Yu could answer, a firm voice sounded.

"My Lord, give me three years, which is enough to help you pacify the world. If I really let me cultivate my mind and character and not care about worldly affairs, what's the point of living for a hundred years?"

Guo Jia woke up from his coma at some point. Hearing Hua Tuo's words, he couldn't help but speak.

Liu Yu walked up and looked at the resolute look on Guo Jia's pale face. Liu Yu's heart ached and his eyes filled with tears.

"Feng Xiao, why do you say that? With your talent, if you assist Your Majesty, you can prosper the Han Dynasty for another fifty years."

"My lord, you are as humble as a valley, respectful to the wise and humble, and you employ people regardless of their background. After the world is pacified, talented people from all over the world will flock to you. By then, will you worry about not having talented people to use?"

"Feng Xiao..." Liu Yu was choked with sobs and was speechless for a while.

"Sir, don't hesitate, just give me the acupuncture."

Hua Tuo had been practicing medicine for many years and had seen too many life and death, joys and sorrows, but this was the first time he had encountered such a deep relationship between a master and his subject.

Uncle Liu valued talented people and treated them as his own family.

Guo Fengxiao is calm and composed, and does not care about life and death.

Such a combination of a master and a servant is rare even if you look through all the ancient books.

Hua Tuo walked forward, slowly took out the needle and stone, disinfected them over the fire, and began to give acupuncture to Guo Jia.

The acupuncture procedure was very complicated and took about an hour to complete.

Even though Hua Tuo was experienced, he was sweating profusely.

At this time, Guo Jia's face was slightly red, and his complexion was obviously much better.

Hua Tuo rested for a while and then floated away.

Liu Yu offered money as a reward, but Hua Tuo refused.

Before leaving, he left a message.

"Now that the Han Dynasty is in decline and the people are in trouble, for the sake of their safety, I hope that the emperor's uncle will pacify the world as soon as possible."

From Hua Tuo's eyes, Liu Yu clearly felt his compassion as a doctor.

Being born in troubled times may be the doctor's helplessness, but he still hasn't given up.

Saving the dying and healing the wounded is the greatest kindness!

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Xiangyang, the residence of Liu Biao.

Liu Biao was slightly startled when he looked at the business card in front of him.

He was afraid that he had seen it wrong, so he looked again carefully and confirmed that it was undoubtedly Liu Yu.

He hurried out of the house to greet him, and after the two exchanged greetings, he welcomed Liu Yu in.

Liu Biao was always very wary of this young relative of the Han royal family.

The reason is simple, Liu Yu is too terrible.

Not to mention that he occupied so much territory in just a few years. Just a few days after he came to Xiangyang, he caused waves among the aristocratic families in Xiangyang.

Those few words were like a stone thrown into the river, instantly causing waves.

Nowadays, the noble families in Xiangyang City are praising Liu Yu, and many people want to come and pay a visit to Emperor Liu. How could Liu Biao not be alert to this news?

Although he was the lord of Jingzhou, Liu Biao clearly realized that without the support of the aristocratic families, he would never be able to maintain his control of Jingzhou.

When he rode alone into Jingzhou, he relied on his aristocratic family, and it is still the same now.

"I didn't know the Emperor's uncle was coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I hope you can forgive me."

As soon as Liu Biao spoke, his words were very official, and there was an obvious sense of alienation in his words.

"Brother Jingsheng, you and I are from the same clan. There is no need to be so polite. If we talk about seniority, you are still my elder brother."

"Yunqi is the emperor's uncle, and is deeply trusted by His Majesty. How dare I, a mere outsider, be disrespectful?"

Since Liu Yu came into this world, he has experienced a lot. As for Liu Biao's attitude, he only pondered and roughly understood the reason. Since he could not rely on family affection to narrow the distance between the two, Liu Yu decisively adjusted his strategy.

"A few days ago, I happened to meet Huang Zhong, a general under Brother Jingsheng. I had a casual chat with him and we got along quite well. I came here today to borrow it from Brother Jingsheng. I wonder if Brother Jingsheng is willing to give it up?"

Want to transfer generals from me? Liu Biao would definitely not agree, not because he valued Huang Zhong, but simply because he didn't want Liu Yu to continue to grow stronger.

"Huang Hansheng has been guarding Changsha for many years and has a high prestige. Once the emperor's uncle is transferred away by him, I am worried that Changsha will be out of control in an instant."

Hearing Liu Biao's lame excuse, Liu Yu wanted to laugh. If Huang Zhong was really so important, how could he have been under your command for so many years and still be just a General of the Central Army?