It's just that I have a lot of respect for that great and compassionate teacher.

At this moment, when I heard that Xiao Wen was the murderer, I couldn't help but feel angry.

However, he also knows the importance, knows that the positions are different, and adheres to different principles.

Therefore, he did not want to get involved too much in the grievances between the Yellow Turbans and the imperial court. At most, he could only say a few words.

Seeing the change in Zhang Zhongjing's expression, Xiao Wen's face was calm, without any fluctuation in his expression.

It was more like he had guessed this situation all along.

It was inevitable to confess to Zhang Zhongjing, but they had to do it.

If you can deceive someone for a while, how can you deceive someone the next life?

It's better to be honest with each other. With the temperament of Miracle Doctor Zhang, he definitely won't care about this.

Facts have proved that Xiao Wen guessed correctly.

"I didn't know that the general's status is so noble, but he has reached such a high level! If you want to save people, I think the general's official position is enough to ask the imperial doctor in the palace for diagnosis and treatment. Therefore, for ordinary diseases, the general should not seek Zhang."

"It is indeed not an ordinary disease." Xiao Wen replied.

"Oh? Why are you sick?"

"Jealous!"

As soon as he said this, everyone fell into silence. He Yi lowered his head and sighed.

My lord is still too anxious!

The ultimate goal is revealed so early, and it is still such a difficult case. Will his junior brother agree?

He Yi looked at Zhang Zhongjing, waiting for Zhang Zhongjing's reply.

Jealousy?

Hearing these two words, Zhang Zhongjing's eyes flashed with a strange color, and the way he looked at Xiao Wen also seemed a little different.

Heavenly jealousy is equivalent to terminal illness.

Only evildoers will be jealous of God, who will lock their numerology, destroy their five internal organs, and be hopeless.

"The patient the general mentioned is Yingchuan Opera Zhicai?"

When these questions came out of Zhang Zhongjing's mouth, Xiao Wen's face froze, and there was a faint thought in his heart.

he……

Do you know Xi Zhicai?

"Junior brother, do you know this person?" He Yi asked aloud, his eyes full of surprise. Apparently he had not expected that Zhang Zhongjing and Xi Zhicai knew each other.

But then, he thought of something else.

On that day, when he tried his best to diagnose and treat him, hoping to curb the loss of vitality in his body, Xi Zhicai once advised him not to waste his efforts.

When He Yi asked about the reason, Xi Zhicai only said that he already knew his fate.

If the five internal organs are exhausted and the person dies prematurely, even if an immortal descends to earth, there will be no way to recover.

If you want to survive, you can only suppress the power in the body as much as possible, so that the vitality in the body can continue, and it will be exhausted later.

"I once saw him. His jealousy is due to his inheritance. He is as wise as a demon, but he is jealous of God. Everyone who practices the method is destined to end badly. Even me,

We can't save him either. So, the general should go back." Zhang Zhongjing sighed, waved his hand, and let Xiao Wen leave.

Playing Zhicai?

He didn't expect that the arrogant counselor back then would actually succumb to others, which really surprised him.

But, it was just a surprise.

You can't control other people's whereabouts or future.

What needs to be taken care of now is still only one third of an acre of land.

"If I can help you reach the realm of a medical saint, may I be able to save your life when you learn how to extend your life?"

As soon as he finished speaking, even Zhang Zhongjing, who had just felt a little regretful, looked shocked. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Xiao Wen, with a hint of urgency and a hint of horror in his eyebrows.

But it only took a moment for the strange expression on his face to subside, and he returned to calm, and replied: "Is it possible to achieve the realm of medical saints if you can achieve it?"

"As long as Mr. agrees, I will have my own way." Xiao Wen responded, but he couldn't help but feel relieved.

The realm of a medical saint is comparable to that of a martial arts emperor, so it is indeed attractive to this person.

However, it's normal.

With this person currently only at level sixty-five, there is still a long way to go before he can reach the realm of level ninety-one medical saint.

I would like to ask all the doctors in the world, who doesn’t want to make further progress?

Even Zhang Zhongjing today is not exempt from vulgarity!

As for whether he can help this person reach that level, Xiao Wen is not worried at all.

This person has the appearance of a medical saint. Even if he does not interfere, he will naturally be able to reach that state when the time comes.

And his own appearance, or rather his own role, only shortened that time for him.

Of course, Zhang Zhongjing didn't know all of this.

Xiao Wen knew it in his heart, but he would not say it out loud.

I just thought that using this condition to make a deal with Zhang Zhongjing would be a good idea.

After all, this is one of his trump cards.

Now that I think about it, this trump card is not bad.

"The position of Medical Saint? I have to say, the general's conditions are really tempting."
Chapter completed!