As the index finger and middle finger pressed against the pulse, Wang Shuhe's face changed from surprise to surprise and into disbelief.

"Master... The master's symptoms have slowed down, and his pulse is also very stable... It's very stable... This is... it is developing in a good direction."

"I..." Zhang Zhongjing was able to support himself with his strength, so he sat up.

He is a doctor, the changes in his internal organs in his body...

He knew it very well.

He could feel that although the so-called "strong typhoid fever" may not be cured, the feedback from the internal organs is positive.

This feeling is like the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys... the five internal organs, which are mutually reborn and stir up a warm air flow...

Spreading all over the body.

The body is warm, as if it is constantly nourishing new "soil" to bury everything that is rotten in the body...

Zhang Zhongjing was sure.

OK, he has already prepared for a big festival.

"Entertainment Father, Empty Father..."

"master…"

Diao Chan and the three disciples were both crying with joy.

Zhang Zhongjing showed the rigor of a doctor, "Get the pen quickly and record the prescription you prescribe... This prescription may...may be able to save hundreds of people in the world."

Hearing such coherent and powerful words from the master.

Wei Xun couldn't help himself, "Master, you don't need to remember... This prescription is...yes..."

Before Wei Xun finished speaking, Du Du covered his mouth and quickly advised: "The master's condition has improved, so he should rest... This special prescription will not be too late to inform the master after he has completely recovered..."

this…

Zhang Zhongjing suddenly understood that these two disciples must have found a good recipe from where they had found.

"I'm ready!"

Zhang Zhongjing's eyes opened, he went down to the ground and stood steadily on the ground. He tried to walk left and right a few steps... although his legs and feet were a little stiff because of the long-term bed.

But... undoubtedly, he felt a lot more strong.

Zhang Zhongjing immediately took a pen and a general outline of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases", and he sat down at the table.

"What is the prescription? Tell me quickly... I should remember it in the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" to make it benefit the world."

"And where did you get this prescription? Which famous holy doctor... can find this recipe for saving the world?"

this…

Wei Xun and Du Du looked at each other, but Wei Xun opened his mouth.

"This prescription... is actually from a medical book. As for... where does this prescription come from? Is it... it is Guan Si Gongzi!"

——Sir Guan Si?

Zhang Zhongjing was stunned. Suddenly, he felt that the name was so familiar, as if...just right next to his mouth.

oh…

He remembered that the one who abducted Wei Xun and Du Du’s disciples before was Guan Gong’s fourth son Guan Lin.

Zhang Zhongjing also specifically instructed that there is no doctor in this world who asks for guilt by those who come to seek medical treatment and medicine?

So…

Zhang Zhongjing was a little confused about the whole story for a moment.

Du Du was worried about the master's condition and hurriedly said, "The master has only taken the medicine twice. According to the medical book, I need to take it again tonight. I will go and decoct the medicine."

"Go away as a teacher!" Zhang Zhongjing's eyes were full of urgency...

In his world, the strong typhoid he suffered from was the most violent one among the "typhoid fever", and it was the one that left the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" helpless.

If you defeat this one, you will undoubtedly... "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases" will be completely perfect.

He Zhang Zhongjing dared to pat his chest and talk.

The big man - will never be ravaged by typhoid fever again.

The big man - no need to have nine out of ten rooms because of typhoid fever.

This medicine is the last and most important part of the "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases".

"Entertainment Father, you have just recovered..." Diao Chan pursed her lips, and she was persuading Zhang Zhongjing. "Do you... should you finish the porridge first and replenish your strength?"

Zhang Zhongjing was in great spirits, as if he was driven by the "magic potion" and was full of energy.

"I won't drink the porridge." He shook his head gently at Diao Chan.

Immediately ordered Du Du and Wei Xun, the two disciples: "Your Master Guan Si will give you every prescription, every medicine and every dose, to let the teacher see clearly... If he has any medical advice, you two should also inform the teacher."

Wei Xun replied subconsciously: "There is no medical advice... Mr. Guan Si just gave us eight medical books and tens of thousands of prescriptions, so that I and my senior brother could recite them all."

Blind these words...

Zhang Zhongjing's eyes flashed, and his heart skipped a beat. He seemed to...he heard something that Yu Xinglin and Yu's kindness were extremely important.

His tone became serious and meticulous, "Eight...eight medical books, tens of thousands of prescriptions! That...that..."

After a brief pondering, Zhang Zhongjing hurriedly said, "Young Master Guan Si asked you to memorize all the things you have to memorize... Just now, just now! There is no small amount of prescription!"

"…ah!"

Wei Xun was shocked and realized that it seemed that he had said the wrong thing.

Du Du glared at him and quickly advised: "Master, dictation is not a problem, but... the master must take medicine first."

"Okay...good..." Zhang Zhongjing's voice became hoarse.

He sighed: "I never thought that the real Xinglin Medical Immortal was actually Guan Gong's son! It was Guan Fourth Master, so... OK... OK, God is very good at Xinglin!"

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Chapter completed!