[Three Kingdoms] Burning incense and sacrificial wine

He got up in a hurry, carefully holding Cui Song's arm: "Where is the injury?"

Cui Song was slightly surprised, and then thought that Guo Jia's sense of smell has always been more sensitive than ordinary people. When he first met him, he could tell by his sense of smell that his horse had eaten wheat beans from a distance of a few feet.Although he washed off the blood in the Sikong Mansion, he did not change his clothes, so there might be a little smell of blood left, which was smelled by Guo Jia.

Before he could answer, Guo Jia found the wound and took his hand to examine it carefully.

There are a few small and deep scars scattered on the palm of the right hand. The medicine has been applied, but it still shows a hideous appearance.

Cui Song was afraid that Guo Jia would see the clue, so he withdrew his hand and smiled nonchalantly:

"It's okay, I accidentally got hurt by a wooden thorn on the fence while feeding the horse, the postman helped me apply the medicine, and it will be fine in a few days."

After a moment of silence, Guo Jia suddenly raised his eyes, with indistinguishable lights and shadows flickering in his eyes: "You..."

Everything seems to condense at this moment.

He was calm and calm to Cui Song, without any abnormal pupils, and said stagnantly:

"You know...?"

The dead silence that was broken came again.

Cui Song didn't use lies to argue this time.

Just as his understanding of Guo Jia has penetrated into his bones, Guo Jia can also identify his true thoughts through any tiny detail.

Perhaps it was because he had feared this moment a thousand times already, even though Cui Song still found it difficult to accept, he was able to maintain a superficial calm at this moment, only pulled Guo Jia wearily, and leaned his head on his shoulder.

"Anyway, at least let Miracle Doctor Hua take a look at it for you."

Guo Jia wrapped his arms around his back carefully, lowered his eyes: "...OK."

Where Guo Jia couldn't see, Cui Song's eyes didn't have the depression and tiredness he thought, instead they were full of energy.

Sitting and waiting to die has never been Cui Song's temperament, and this moment is far from a time of despair and powerlessness.

As long as there is hope of resuscitating Guo Jia, even if the possibility is only one in a billion, he will try.

If one road fails, then take a thousand, ten thousand, or one hundred million roads.Even when his legs are broken and there is no way to go, he can still climb rocks with his hands and crawl forward.

People have been wrestling with all kinds of difficulties throughout their lives, and they can be destroyed, but they will never be defeated[1].

Not long after, Hua Tuo was escorted by the guards of the Sikong Mansion like rice dumplings.

Guo Jia was silent about this scene, and looked at Cui Song with a questioning look.

Cui Song blinked and signaled back: He only borrowed Hua Tuo from Cao Cao, and he didn't know anything else.

The guard who brought Hua Tuo in an extraordinary way explained to them: "Master Hua likes to travel through mountains and rivers, so in case of a whim, he randomly found a fence halfway to climb high, and Sikong ordered me to personally escort him."

Just listening to the rhetoric full of strong irony, you can know how much Cao Cao resents Hua Tuo.

On the other hand, Hua Tuo was so ridiculed by the guards, but he didn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment.

He looked at Guo Jia a few times, and waved to the guard:

"Go, go. When the old man sees a doctor, he doesn't like idlers waiting to get in the way."

The guard rolled his eyes vaguely, bowed to Cui Song and Guo Jia each, and walked out.

When the guards left, Hua Tuo couldn't hold back anymore, walked up to Guo Jia's side, grabbed his hand, and hung his wrist to feel his pulse.

In just three or two breaths, Hua Tuo's brows became more and more wrinkled.

Even though he already knew the result, Cui Song still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.Seeing Hua Tuo's reaction at this moment, his heart was lifted suddenly, the tip of his lips parted slightly, and he wanted to ask a few times, but he forcibly held back, not daring to disturb Hua Tuo's pulse diagnosis.

After a few breaths, Hua Tuo put down Guo Jia's hand and said sternly:

"Tell me all the discomforts in the past five years, don't hide it."

Five years...! ?

Cui Song suddenly looked at Guo Jia.Guo Jia received Zi Cong's sharp gaze, smiled helplessly, and said truthfully:

"Five years ago, when I went out with the army, I occasionally felt dizzy for a few times. At that time, I thought it was because I hadn't had a good rest after analyzing the military plane all night..."

Under Ruoyou's staring eyes, Guo Jia almost couldn't speak.

But if he didn't say anything, he was afraid that it would be even more difficult to end, so he settled down and continued,

"There was no abnormality after that. It has been two years since the discomfort reappeared."

Hua Tuo interrupted suddenly:

"When did you experience severe pain? Looking at your pulse, it seems that you have overdose Chuanwu. When did you start taking it, and what dosage did you take?"

Because there are many medical books and herbal collections in the collection of "Cui Song", Cui Song has read several books and has a certain understanding of the basic pharmacology of herbal medicine.

He knew that although Aconitum Aconiti has miraculous analgesic effects, it is quite poisonous and has many contraindications. A little carelessness can easily poison the user.Overdose and long-term use are the two taboos of Chuanwu.

After hearing Hua Tuo's words, Cui Song stared at Guo Jia more and more scorchingly, almost getting angry.

Guo Jia's face was calm and calm, but his heart began to feel weak.If his gaze had penetrating power, he would have been pierced thousands of times by Cui Zicong.

He tried to convey some hints to Hua Tuo with his eyes, and begged him to keep his words to a minimum, not to pour out all of his brains, and the anger of his family Zi Cong was getting higher and higher.

However, Hua Tuo was quite leftist in the matter of seeing a doctor, and never knew how to "be considerate" of patients.Seeing that Guo Jia didn't answer for a long time, and looked at him with (in his opinion) very strange eyes, he suddenly became a little bit arrogant, and snorted coldly:

"Even if you don't tell me, I can still know—such a dosage, the pain must be unbearable, it has penetrated into the bone marrow, and I have no choice but to do it. However, your brain disease is caused by external evils, and using Chuanwu is drinking poison to quench your thirst. It can stop the pain for a while, but in the long run, I am afraid it will backfire."

Cui Song couldn't care less about shooting Guo Jia with his eyes, and asked quickly:

"What has happened, what should I do?"

Hua Tuo said: "This disease is difficult to solve, but it is not necessarily unsolvable. First, let him stop taking Aconitum and use other analgesic herbs. Although the analgesic effect is far less than that, it is better than Aconitum poisoning, poisoning and death. .”

Cui Song suddenly grabbed Hua Tuo and asked anxiously, "Can this disease be cured?!"

Hua Tuo had never seen Cui Song lose his composure before, and was taken aback by him, pulled his hand away, and gave him a hard look:

"'It doesn't have to be unsolvable', it doesn't mean that it can be solved'. There are many kinds of exogenous evils. Some exogenous evils are easy to get rid of with herbs, and some are difficult to get rid of... When I was young, I once strayed into a historic site, The people in the ancient sites are very strange. From clothing, food, writing to all kinds of crafts, they are completely different from my Huaxia. They call the external evils "eight grams of body sharp darkness" and "weak death". ability……"

Hearing the sudden strange words, Cui Song was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes in disbelief, and lost his voice: "Bacteria and virus!?"

Hua Tuo looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, but Cui Song's expression was even worse than his.

"Eight grams body sharp dark" and "Bacteria and virus"... Isn't this just bacteria and viruses?

Hua Tuo and Cui Song looked at each other, but Guo Jia glanced at Cui Song thoughtfully.

Hua Tuo stroked his beard tremblingly: "My little friend also entered this historic site?"

Cui Song came back to his senses and denied it: "It's just a coincidence, I heard these two different words from other places...Dare to ask the miracle doctor, where is the ancient site in your mouth?"

Traditional Chinese medicine and modern Western medicine have their own advantages and disadvantages, and the assistance of modern technology provides higher possibilities for medicine.

If, if there is a way to harness the power of modern technology—

The author has something to say: [1] People can be destroyed, but not defeated: use Hemingway's famous saying "Aman be destroyed but not defeated." (It is estimated that everyone has memorized it)