Hua Tuo turned around and clasped his fists at Huang Zhong and Ma Chao and said, "I'll both generals prepare the pen and ink bamboo slips for the old man." Huang Zhong pointed to the desk beside him, "The pen and ink bamboo slips are already ready." After Hua Tuo walked to the desk, he knelt down, leaned the crane stick against the desk, picked up the brush, dipped it ink, and wrote on the bamboo slips. Huang Zhong and Ma Chao stood in front of him, waiting.

After a while, Hua Tuo stood up with the written bamboo slips, handed them to Huang Zhong with both hands, and reminded him: "The first prescription is applied externally, and the second prescription is taken internally, both once in the morning and once in the evening." Huang Zhong looked at the bamboo slips, and could not understand them at all. He handed the bamboo slips to the medical officer beside him, and reminded him: "Do it carefully according to the instructions of the miracle doctor, don't make any mistakes!" The medical officer took the bamboo slips with both hands, responded to promise, and hurried down with another medical officer.

Huang Zhong clasped his fists to Hua Tuo and said, "You also ask the miracle doctor to stay in the mansion for a while, so that you can take care of the general at any time!"

Hua Tuo nodded quickly and said, "Should you do this."

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That night, Zhang Lang slowly opened his eyes and felt as if he had a good sleep. He found that the room was dim and turned his head to look at the window next to him. He saw that the sky was full of stars and moons outside the window, and under the night wind, the shadows of the trees were swaying gently. Where is this? Zhang Lang couldn't figure out where he was.

He tried to sit up, but suddenly a huge pain came from his chest! Zhang Lang frowned, and beads of sweat as big as beans overflowed from his forehead. Zhang Lang exhaled a long breath and gently untied his clothes. He found a thick bandage on his left chest, a strong smell of Chinese medicine came to his nose, the wound was a little painful and a cool feeling. Zhang Lang remembered the previous injury and muttered: "I remember I just scratched my skin, how could it be so serious?"

The door creaked, Zhang Lang turned his head and saw a graceful figure coming in with a basin of water. The graceful figure came to Zhang Lang with a basin, and put the basin full of clear water on a small short table next to the bed. He stood up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Then he looked at Zhang Lang naturally, and suddenly saw that Zhang Lang had opened his eyes. The woman was stunned, and then said in great surprise: "Are you awake?!"

Zhang Lang smiled and asked, "Miss Wang, where is this?"

Wang Yi said happily: "This is the backyard of Lishicheng District." Then he said excitedly: "I want to tell everyone that you are awake!" Then he turned around and ran out.

Zhang Lang smiled.

A moment later, a group of people rushed footsteps outside the door, and then they saw a group of people rushing in, Huang Zhong, Ma Chao, Wang Kai, Yang Kun, Hua Tuo, and two medical officials. Everyone saw that Zhang Lang really woke up, and they all became excited and rushed to the bed. Huang Zhong and Ma Chao clasped their fists and said, "General!"

Zhang Lang asked: "What's the situation of the war? Are those people safe?"

Huang Zhong replied: "The people have all arrived in Lishi City. When they learned that the general was injured, they were unwilling to continue to retreat south. They must wait here!" Zhang Lang smiled and looked at Huang Zhong, "What is the current situation?" "General, don't worry, the Xianbei people have been destroyed. In addition, Cao's army approached the Xianbei people's Shanyu Court from the east, and the Xianbei people's Great Shanyu has retreated. At present, Tuoba Guangyao, He Liuhun, and Altay guarded the front line from Yanmen Pass to Kucha. The front line has stabilized."

Zhang Lang nodded and sighed: "Cao Cao is indeed a hero, and he did not disappoint me."

Hua Tuo couldn't help but clasp his fists and said, "General, the two generals should change the medicine!"

Huang Zhong then remembered this and hurriedly said, "Then change the medicine for the general!" He turned his head and said to Ma Chao and others, "Let's go outside and wait." Everyone clasped their fists at Zhang Lang, left the room, and waited outside the room.

Wang Yi gently unbuttoned Zhang Lang's top. His beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Zhang Lang. Seeing that he was also looking at him, his heart was beating inexplicably. He quickly lowered his head, and a beautiful face couldn't help but show a moving blush.

Wang Yi carefully removed the bandage on Zhang Lang's body. Zhang Lang saw a sticky brown ointment applied to the wound and around him. Wang Yi moistened the towel and carefully wiped off the ointment for Zhang Lang, gradually revealing the original color of his skin. Perhaps Wang Yi's spirit was too much, and many crystal beads of sweat overflowed on her forehead. Zhang Lang looked at Wang Yi's face, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart.

Wang Yi finally wiped Zhang Lang clean, stood up, and breathed a long sigh. Zhang Lang said softly, "Thank you." Wang Yi immediately felt as if he was so sad that he was blushing, and he looked at him at a loss.

A medical officer came up with a bowl of light green decoction in both hands. Wang Yi took the decoction and sat down on the edge of the bed. He looked at Zhang Lang, and said with a red cheek, "I'll feed you." Zhang Lang smiled and nodded. Wang Yi fed Zhang Lang spoonful of medicine with his cheeks. Zhang Lang took the medicine, but his eyes stared at her, which made Wang Yi feel flustered.

After feeding the soup, another medical officer brought the ointment that had just been prepared. Wang Yi took the ointment and carefully applied the medicine to Zhang Lang. Zhang Lang smelled the faint body fragrance emitted from Wang Yi's body and couldn't help but say, "It smells so good!" Wang Yi was panicked and accidentally touched Zhang Lang's wound. Zhang Lang groaned in pain. Wang Yi was shocked suddenly, with a look of self-blame, then glared at Zhang Lang with anger and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Zhang Lang smiled and said, "It doesn't hurt, it's very comfortable!"

Wang Yi red cheeks and continued to apply medicine to Zhang Lang. After that, he bandaged Zhang Lang. When he pulled the bandage behind Zhang Lang, he almost hugged Zhang Lang, his face almost all his face was against Zhang Lang's face, and his hair fell on Zhang Lang's face. Zhang Lang took the opportunity to kiss Wang Yi's cheek gently. Wang Yi stared at Zhang Lang with a shocked look, looking stunned and moving. Zhang Lang saw her red lips in front of him, and his heart swayed, raised his head slightly, and kissed her red lips again.

Wang Yi reacted, his face burned, and he jumped up and ran out of the room like running away.

Due to the angle, the three people in the room did not see what had just happened, and they were all inexplicably surprised. Zhang Lang looked at Wang Yi's moving back and smiled.
Chapter completed!