Chapter 2

Yang Chen once felt that what he had seen before was a fake Three Kingdoms?

How could the suspicious Cao Cao take the initiative to ask Hua Tuo to cut his head with a knife to see a doctor?

"Isn't that right?" Yang Chen hesitated.

It's about life and death. Yang Chen has to be cautious.

Who had expected that Cao Cao fiercely sat up from his bed and said angrily, "you are willing to see a doctor for others in this way, but you are not willing to see a doctor for Gu in this way. It is clear that you despise Gu. Come on, drag it down and cut it."

"I'll go. That's the reason for beheading?" Yang Chen exclaimed and saw that the swordsmen and axes outside were in place. He hurriedly said, "calm down, king. Then I'll see the king in this way."

Cao Cao's face calmed down a little. He looked at Yang Chen and suddenly said, "I heard that in the past, you scraped the bones and treated the poison for him, didn't you?"

"Yes." Yang Chen replied, feeling a pity in her heart. Otherwise, it would be a beautiful thing to see the second martial Saint Guan.

"Unfortunately, Yunchang is dead." Cao Cao sighed. Yang Chen could see that Cao Cao really cherished Guan Yu.

"How is your relationship with Yunchang?" Cao Cao asked again.

"Very good." Yang Chen subconsciously replied.

"Then you will cut off Gu's head later. Will you want to avenge Yun Chang and take the opportunity to harm Gu?" Cao Cao's face was cold and his tone was bad again.

"How could it be? Your majesty, Yun Chang died at the hands of Sun Quan of Soochow, not by the king. How can I avenge the king?" Yang Chen defended.

"I don't care. You will avenge Yunchang. Come on, drag it down and cut it down." Cao Cao is angry again.

“……”

Yang Chen was speechless. Why did he have to die?

The hatchet man set up Yang Chen and was about to drag it down. Yang Chen seemed to think of something in his mind and hurriedly said, "prime minister, I have another way to cure the prime minister's headache."

"Oh?" Hearing the speech, Cao Cao immediately drank the hatchet and sneered, "in addition to cutting off the solitary head, how can you cure the solitary headache?"

Yang Chen couldn't help shaking his head: "from beginning to end, I didn't say to cut the king's head to cure it."

"You clearly have this idea." Cao Cao said displeased.

"Forget it, we won't discuss this." Yang Chen doesn't want to continue to entangle with Cao Cao. He is too suspicious. Even if he knows how the plot develops, he is afraid that one will die in Cao Cao's hands.

"Why did the prime minister have a headache?" Yang Chen quickly changed the topic.

"How do you know?" Cao Cao said.

"I heard that the prime minister often dreamed of Yun Chang and was afraid of him, so he wanted to build a new palace, but unexpectedly he met a big pear tree, which could not be cut with knives and axes. The prime minister personally cut it with his sword, but he dreamed that someone was going to kill the prime minister, so the prime minister had a headache, didn't he?" Yang Chen asked calmly, thinking that fortunately he was familiar with the Three Kingdoms.

"So what?" Cao Cao replied.

"Prime minister, this is your mental illness." As a modern man, Yang Chen naturally has modern methods to enlighten Cao Cao. Besides, Yang Chen is also a major of traditional Chinese medicine in the University.

"How dare you say that the lonely heart is also sick?" Cao Cao said angrily.

"No, no, No." Yang Chen said, "prime minister, you obviously don't have a sense of security. Come on, take me to see the pear tree."

That pear tree is a little strange. Why doesn't Yang Chen know.

"Gu asked you to see a doctor for me, but what pear tree did you ask Gu to see?" Cao Cao was dissatisfied.

"The king followed me through the pear tree, and the disease will naturally get better." Yang Chen said.

Cao Cao couldn't give this headache trouble. Yang Chen said that he could get better as long as he looked at the pear tree. He was in a better mood and said, "come on, prepare the car."

Soon, Yang Chen followed Cao Cao and came to the pear tree. Seeing that the pear tree was thick and strong, which was rare in the world, Yang Chen said to Cao Cao: "prime minister, the pear tree has gods. Because the prime minister insisted on cutting it, the gods were dissatisfied, which caused the prime minister's headache today. Why don't the prime minister order someone to take good care of the pear tree and offer incense three times in the morning, afternoon and evening, If you sincerely worship the God of the pear tree, you will not interfere with the prime minister again. Won't you solve the headache? "

"But Gu is going to cut it down to build a palace." Cao Cao said.

"Your Majesty, there are so many good trees in the world. Why bother offending the gods and causing headaches for one wood?" Yang Chen said: "in life, as long as you are healthy, everything else will be there. Without a good body, no matter how good others are, what is the significance?"

Cao Cao listened to Yang Chen's words and silently fell into meditation. Finally, he patted Yang Chen on the shoulder: "you're right. Only with a good body can you do your career. It's Gu's fault. Why should Gu compete with a wood?"

At present, Cao Cao ordered people to take good care of the pear tree, bow down and kneel sincerely. At night, the God of the pear tree dreamed of Cao Cao, thanked Cao Cao for everything he did, and secretly protected him. Cao Cao even Guan Yu no longer dreamed of it. His headache is getting better and better.

Yang Chen saw that Cao Cao's face was constantly improving, so she couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on her forehead. She thought that her little life was taken care of.

"Task complete!"

These four words suddenly came from Yang Chen's mind. Another burst of pure light shone. When Yang Chen opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the rental house.

Still in the bathroom, I still look at myself in the mirror, but my face is much better.

"What have I been through?" Yang Chen couldn't believe it. He incarnated Hua Tuo and survived from Cao Cao.

"Good. You didn't die. You survived." Wan Jie's voice rang in Yang Chen's ear: "do you want to have Hua Tuo's medical skills, or do you choose to come to me to strengthen one of your physical functions?"

As a student majoring in traditional Chinese medicine, Yang Chen has always regarded Hua Tuo as an idol. Unexpectedly, he can get Hua Tuo's medical skills now.

With this medical skill, why can't I get ahead?

"I want Hua Tuo's medical skills." Yang Chen immediately replied.

"OK, close your eyes and accept Hua Tuo's medical skills."

As soon as Yang Chen closed his eyes, he felt a tingling pain on his forehead. A message penetrated into his mind. Only in a minute, Yang Chen returned to normal. There were many prescriptions and acupuncture in his mind.

"That's great." Yang Chen felt these magical prescriptions and acupuncture in her mind. Unexpectedly, Hua Tuo's medical skills were so powerful thousands of years ago. Now, his medical skills completely belong to himself.

A quick bell woke Yang Chen. I don't know who dialed Yang Chen's cell phone. He quickly picked it up.

"Yang Chen, why haven't you arrived at the hospital today? I have something to tell you. "

At the other end of the phone, Jiang Wen's voice was a little urgent.

"Sister Wen, I'm a little blocked on the road. I'll be there right away." Yang Chen noticed that it was very late.

"Come on, I can't help it if it's late." Jiang Wen seemed very worried. After saying this, she hung up the phone.

"What the hell happened?" Yang Chen was curious. She simply washed and went out immediately.