The carriage passed over the leaves falling on the ground in the Xinglin Courtyard. After it stopped, the first person to greet him was not Hua Tuo, but Cao Jie, who was studying under him here.

When Cao Jie saw He Yan, before he could be happy, he was frightened by his cold expression.

She glanced at the people on the carriage and exclaimed: "Uncle Zilong?"

When Zhao Yun was in Hewu before, Cao Jie often hung out with Zhao Yun. So when he saw Zhao Yun's condition, he felt a sense of sadness and palpitations for no reason.

"Cao Jie, lead the way!"

"Uh-huh!"

Cao Jie's two round little legs ran very fast. Guan Yu and Zhang Fei each held one side of the "plank" and followed Cao Jie step by step.

After carrying Zhao Yun to the door of a house, Wu Pu, a disciple of Hua Tuo, stopped everyone.

"Marquis Shen and the patient can just go in. You and others are not allowed in. Please wait here with peace of mind."

Zhang Fei, who had a bad temper, had been angered by He Yan. Now he saw that a little doctor dared to point fingers at him, so he shouted in his voice like a broken gong: "Why can't you go in? Get out of here!"

!Otherwise, I’ll kick you to death right here!”

"Yide!"

Compared to Zhang Fei, Guan Yu is quite rational.

"Don't be rude to doctors!"

Zhang Fei was first scolded by He Yan, and then scolded by Guan Yu. This made Zhang Fei's 200-pound little heart feel an unprecedented chill.

He explained to himself aggrievedly: "That's right! How can any doctor not even let us enter the room? I have even entered the palace several times, why can't we enter this room?"

He Yan: "..."

If he wasn't afraid that Zhang Fei would accidentally throw Zhao Yun down, He Yan would really want to go up and give Zhang Fei a hard kick.

"Yide!"

After all, Guan Yu doted on Zhang Fei.

He knew that Zhang Fei would take soft things but not hard ones, so he patiently explained to him: "Hua Tuo is a famous doctor in the world, so he must have deep meaning in giving such an order. For the sake of Zilong, please be patient for a while."

"snort!"

Zhang Fei reluctantly put Zhao Yun down and asked Wu Pu to help Zhao Yun in.

He Yan didn't bother to offend Zhang Fei, a tough guy. After sending Zhao Yun in, he went directly into the house and went to the side room to change his clothes again.

These clothes are made of cloth that has been boiled in boiling water. They are particularly harsh when worn on the body, but they are better than safety.

In addition, He Yan also wore the same boiled hat and face towel, which could also protect Zhao Yun from a second infection to the greatest extent.

By the time He Yan changed his clothes, Hua Tuo and Wu Pu were already wearing the same clothes as He Yan, standing in front of a four-foot-high table.

There were many bronze mirrors installed on the wall pillars around the table, which focused all the light of the candlelight on the table, illuminating Zhao Yun's rotten wounds.

When Hua Tuo saw He Yan coming, he nodded slightly towards him: "Marquis Shen, I'm going to start."

"Um."

Hua Tuo picked up a sharp knife from the sink beside him and slowly wiped it dry.

Like their clothes, this knife was also a clean thing that had been boiled in boiling water, otherwise He Yan would not have let Hua Tuo use the knife like this.

"Look at the abdomen first."

The wound on Zhao Yun's abdomen was more eroded than the wound on his shoulder, which made Hua Tuo suspect that Zhao Yun's disease was here.

The knife went down and accurately cut off the rotten flesh at the wound, which made Zhao Yun's body tremble instinctively due to the severe pain.

"Marquis Shen, hold him down!"

Zhao Yun's condition at this time must be that the anesthesia had dissipated. He Yan did not have the foundation for manual anesthesia, so he could only make Zhao Yun's body as stable as possible.

He Yan held Zhao Yun down, and Hua Tuo used the knife more swiftly.

His sharp yet graceful knife skills were like trimming a cow's hoof, peeling off Zhao Yun's rotten flesh bit by bit, revealing the tender skin inside.

Unlike He Yan who did "physical work", Wu Pu just used some tools to wipe away the blood mixed with yellow-green pus. Although it was not tiring, it was a test of his mental endurance.

After cutting for a quarter of an hour, Hua Tuo suddenly smiled with relief!

"There is nothing unusual about General Zhao's organs. It seems that the location of the disease is not here."

It is undoubtedly a great good thing that there are no abnormalities in the organs!

Both He Yan and Wu Pu were excited, and the fatigue they had felt earlier disappeared in an instant.

After cleaning the abdominal wound and suturing it, Hua Tuo began to treat the upper lip on Zhao Yun's shoulder.

I thought that the wound here could be removed as easily as the wound on the abdomen. Unexpectedly, Hua Tuo had just cut open the slough, and the operation went out of control.

A blood arrow shot out directly, causing Hua Tuo and Wu Pu to be covered with red headscarves.

He Yan didn't fare well either. His clothes were instantly soaked with blood and stuck to his body.

"Did you cut an artery?"

"no!"

When it comes to understanding the human body, Hua Tuo dares to claim second place, and no one in the world dares to claim first place!

Similarly, because of his familiarity with the human body, Hua Tuo was almost as skillful in performing surgeries as a butcher undressing a cow, and it was impossible for him to cut Zhao Yun's artery just while treating the wound.

"There must be something attached to the carrion, which directly scratched General Zhao's veins when he was brought out."

Hua Tuo asked Wu Pu to bring a cloth strip. After a skillful operation, Zhao Yun's wound finally stopped spurting blood.

"Marquis Shen, General Zhao has no law to rule."

After Hua Tuo finished treating Zhao Yun's wound, he had the opportunity to wipe the blood on his face.

"There must be something connecting the veins in General Zhao's body, otherwise General Zhao would not bleed so much just by touching the wound."

"If the operation continues, General Zhao will definitely bleed more...but in that case, General Zhao will not be able to hold on."

Zhao Yun is now extremely weak. If he continues to bleed, Zhao Yun may not be able to get off the operating table.

Out of caution, Hua Tuo was no longer willing to let Zhao Yun risk his life in gambling.

He Yan clenched his fists, his mind sometimes blank and sometimes confused.

Just as Wu Pu was about to start suturing the wound and stopping treatment, He Yan suddenly looked at Hua Tuo.

"Hua Shanggong! Do you remember the medical book I gave you?"

"Natural Notes...huh?"

Hua Tuo realized what He Yan wanted to do and quickly advised: "Marquis Shen, blood transfusion is very dangerous! Don't take it lightly!"

As a "ulcer doctor" and a courageous "ulcer doctor", Hua Tuo must have tried blood transfusions.

However, the results of blood transfusion are not optimistic, and many times it can only end in death.

Although Hua Tuo didn't recognize who Zhao Yun was, seeing He Yan's anxious look, he knew that Zhao Yun must be very important to him. If Zhao Yun was really killed, there was no guarantee that He Yan wouldn't be too sad and damaged his vitality.

"No! You can give it a try!"

In the face of life and death, He Yan couldn't think too much.

"We must save him! Since there is a way, why not try it?"

"Can……"

"Hua Shanggong! If anything happens, it's mine!"

Seeing that He Yan was very determined, Hua Tuo had no choice but to sigh: "In that case, please ask Marquis Shen to find General Zhao's heir."

Looking at Hua Tuo's experience in the first half of his life, the success rate of blood exchange between father and son is much higher than that between strangers.

Hua Tuo also didn't understand the scientific reason behind this, so in the end, like other doctors, he pushed it to "bloodline" and "metaphysics".

If it were a blood exchange between father and son, then maybe the certainty would be greater.

But He Yan's next words made Hua Tuo fall into despair——

"Zhao Yun is an old bachelor, how could he have an heir?"

Then He Yan did something that shocked Hua Tuo even more!

He Yan pulled up his sleeve and said, "Try my blood!"

Hua Tuo:???

Hua Tuo's eyes, which had been drooping all the time, were raised directly under the stimulation of this huge gossip. Hua Tuo's whole face was filled with disbelief: "Marquis Shen, could it be that... you are General Zhao's flesh and blood?"

"fart!"

He Yan spat: "I am his father!"

Hua Tuo:……

"Me, and the big guys outside, try one by one!"

With a 1/4 probability, He Yan couldn't believe that he had misled someone!
To be continued...