Yi Ji glanced at Huang Xu and was a little frightened. He didn't know if Zhang Zhongjing's medical skills could cure him.
"I don't know who you are, sir?" Mrs. Huang asked first and looked at Yi Ji carefully. After hearing the slave from her hometown say that Liu Biao sent someone to take her son Huang Xu to Xiangyang for treatment, Mrs. Huang's first reaction was
It was ecstasy, but the second reaction was doubt.
After all, she was over fifty years old and had rich experience. She knew that her husband was now the number one general under Liu Biao and was in good health. She was afraid that someone might have any ill intentions.
However, when Mrs. Huang met Yi Ji, most of her doubts were immediately gone. Because Yi Ji has a good appearance and a gentle look in his eyes. According to Mrs. Huang's half-life experience in observing people, she feels that Yi Ji is a relatively reliable kind of gentleman.[
"My surname is Ma and my last name is Fei. I work under the general's account," Yi Ji said with a salute.
"It turns out you are engaged, sir." Mrs. Huang said in greeting after hearing this. She nodded secretly in her heart, "engaged." Among the many subordinate officials under the general's account, engaged is considered a relatively powerful official.
However, Mrs. Huang still did not relax her vigilance. Then, she asked Yiji a lot of questions through conversation.
Some of the questions were rather roundabout. If Yiji himself had not been born under Liu Biao's account, I might not have been able to answer them. However, in the end, Yiji had to deal with them all.
Only then did Mrs. Huang relax her vigilance, bent down and saluted, "Thank you so much, General, for your kindness. I will pack my bags immediately and follow you to Xiangyang."
"Ma'am, please do as you please." Yi Ji nodded and said.
Immediately, Mrs. Huang took Huang Xu and walked down together. Perhaps because of her eagerness to save her son, Mrs. Huang packed her bags very quickly and was ready soon.
Just like that, Yi Ji kidnapped Huang Zhong's wife and children.
After several days of long journey, Yi Ji took Mrs. Huang and Huang Xu back to Xiangyang, where Zhang Zhongjing lived in seclusion.
"Is this the young man that I was talking about back then?" When Zhang Zhongjing saw Yi Ji and his party, he immediately turned his attention to Huang Xu. Although he was asking, he was quite sure.
Too weak, really too weak.
"Greetings to the old gentleman." Although his body was very weak, Huang Xu was still energetic and took the initiative to come forward and greet him.
"Yes. Come with me." Zhang Zhong nodded and led Yi Ji, Huang Xu and others into the house.
Finally, the group of people came to the study room. Zhang Zhongjing asked Huang Xu to sit down, then took the cushion and asked Huang Xu to put his hand on the cushion and start feeling the pulse.
This made Yi Ji and Mrs. Huang feel a little uneasy. To Yi Ji, Huang Xu's life was very important. To Mrs. Huang, Huang Xu was even more of a son.
Zhang Zhongjing continued to feel the pulse for a while, but finally let go of Huang Xu's hand.
"How is the old gentleman?" Almost at the same time, Mrs. Huang, who is from Yi, asked.
"My foundation is weak, but my conditioning is quite good. If I let me take care of myself for a while, I can live to be at least thirty years old." Zhang Zhongjing said with a smile.
Suddenly, Mrs. Huang was overjoyed.[
In ancient times, many people called themselves old men at the age of thirty, and many died. Now, Huang Xu, with his weak body, can live to the age of thirty, which is really blessed by God.
Moreover, Zhang Zhongjing also said that he must be at least thirty years old, and it is possible to live beyond thirty years old.
"Thank you, old sir, for the treatment." Yi Ji took a deep breath, suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, stood up and saluted Zhang Zhongjing.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince personally made a plan, relying on righteousness and Huang Xu to make Huang Zhong surrender. Needless to say about righteousness, Huang Xu already had hope of recovery.
With this two-pronged approach, most of Huang Zhong can surrender.
You, Liu Biao, have worked so hard to remember that Huang Zhonglai must have made a wedding dress for His Highness the Crown Prince. Jing Chu can't even think of reviving it again.