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983 Divine Physician or Demon?

Chapter 983: The miracle doctor or the demon?

The room was quiet, without the sound of the loom, only Cao Cao's despair.

At the bright sun, light shone into the simple wooden house and finally fell on Cao Cao's face. Under the sun, the hero who dominates the world is old, and the old hero has lost his dazzling halo. It turns out that there is also the most vulnerable but saddest side of ordinary people...

Xu Chu in front of the door was still standing there like a door panel, but there were tears in his eyes. He seemed to be executing Cao Cao's orders like a machine, but he was obviously not a machine.

Machines will not have emotions or tears.

Zhao Damoran, he finally knew the reason why Cao Cao would not see him again, because Cao Cao knew that no matter what he Zhao Da did, he could not let the dying lilac be disappointed.

Mrs. Ding only hates him, Zhao Da, just like she hates Cao Cao's bad habit of following her, although Mrs. Ding never said it.

Not saying that does not mean forgiveness.

Looking at Cao Cao who was in tears, after a long time, he whispered: "Sikong... Mrs. Ding was heartbroken because of Cang Shu's death, and people could not be resurrected... We don't have many things to do now, and there is one thing that may give Mrs. Ding some hope."

"What are we going to do?" Cao Cao's eyes flashed with tears as he spoke, and he said excitedly. He thought that he would help him solo, but he didn't want to have a way to fly solo soon.

Solo looking at the knife-like wrinkles on Cao Cao's forehead for a moment, then discussed: "Can I go and see what Mrs. Ding is doing first?"

Cao Cao nodded immediately, "Okay, come with me." He rushed to another wooden house and said in a hurry, "The lilac is inside. But I can't go in, I'm afraid..."

Whole flying understood Cao Cao's thoughts. Cao Cao knew that Mrs. Ding hated her to the core, and was afraid that he would make her angry when she entered the room.

"Then please stay in front of the door. I'll try to talk to Mrs. Ding. Mrs. Ding may have something to need Sikong." Solo suggested.

Cao Cao nodded repeatedly, but had no idea what Mrs. Ding needed him to do, but he would rather believe that what she said was true.

Solo knocked down the door, and without hearing the reaction, he pushed open the door and walked in, and saw that there were only dilapidated wood collapses, broken straw mats, and lilacs lying on the straw mat.

When he saw Mrs. Ding's face, he felt slightly sank. As a doctor, he naturally knew that the Buddha had a fateful visitor and medicine could not kill people. The most difficult thing in the world is heart disease. A person who is determined to die is the most cured.

Mrs. Ding had no idea of ​​living anymore.

He slowly approached Mrs. Ding's bed, but he flew alone but did not see Mrs. Ding opened her eyes and said straight to the point: "Mrs. Ding, I'm placing a single flight and have met several times with Mrs. Ding and Cang Shu."

Mrs. Ding's eyelids moved slightly, probably because she remembered flying solo, but she still didn't open her eyes.

Solo Fei did not give up and said, "I felt extremely heartbroken when I learned about Kurashu's death, but after all, it was not as good as my wife. I had old age and Kurashu. I didn't expect him to die so early, so I couldn't help but feel a little strange. After many verifications in recent days, I felt that Kurashu seemed to have been killed by someone."

"good!"

Mrs. Ding didn't open her eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "It was Cao Aman who killed Cang Shu." She said these words almost cursedly. Although her voice was weak, it was extremely cold.

Cao Cao stood in front of the door, his lips moving, and did not refute.

Shanfei shook his head and said, "Mrs. Ding is just afraid that she is wrong. It should not be Sikong who killed Cang Shu."

Mrs. Ding suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Shan Fei and said, "You don't have to tell what you have for Cao Aman anymore!"

Solo looking at Mrs. Ding's extremely hatred eyes, and said sincerely: "Mrs. should know that I am not a flatterer, and I have always only discussed the truth. Now that I was able to offend the prince because of being honest, I have been in a hurry for several years, even if I have made no achievements, how can I become more and more useless and lie because of the powerful?"

Mrs. Ding was stunned. If someone else said this, she would not believe it, but she knew solo after all. Looking at her simple clothes, Mrs. Ding did not refute it again.

She knew that Solo Fei was right, and it was difficult for a person who was good at flattering to look like Solo Fei.

Seeing this, she ran to the railway while the fire was hot: "Cang Shu's death was very involved. There were already many clues below to find that the murderer or someone else was found. The lady wanted to blame Sikong, but she didn't intend to distinguish Sikong. It should be his responsibility. He should have shouldered it. But if the lady put the name of killing Kuang Shu on Sikong, wouldn't she be doing something that the relatives were hurt and the enemy was happy? If there was any knowledge in the ivory of the innocence..."

Mrs. Ding slowly closed her eyes, her chest was undulating, and she opened her eyes again after a while and said, "There are still some broken rice in the kitchen rice bucket." She said something strange, and her eyes flashed slightly, and she guessed: "Madam, I'll go and make some porridge with broken rice. You can drink some porridge first to restore your strength, and then listen to my explanation of the whole story?"

Mrs. Ding nodded slightly.

Cao Cao, who was outside the door, was slightly happy to see this and wanted to say that the meal had been prepared long ago, so why bother so much? But when he said that he finally swallowed it back.

When he saw Mrs. Ding's words go on, he knew that things were turning around. He turned around and went out of the room, flew straight to the kitchen. Before he could pick up the rice bucket, he pressed one hand on his hand.

Turning his head and flying alone, he saw Cao Cao with tears in his eyes.

"Flying solo, I know that Dingxiang refused to eat the food I served, and I won't even have a bite." Cao Cao said sadly: "But can you let me cook this porridge? I know you don't want to lie, but as long as you don't tell Dingxiang, it's what I cooked." A bitter smile, Cao Cao said: "Don't worry, she has never eaten the porridge I cooked."

But Mrs. Ding knows that I am not a bad cook. If you, Cao Cao, have never cooked, how can Mrs. Ding not be able to taste this your craft?

After a moment of silence, he finally handed the rice bucket to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao took the rice bucket and poured out some remaining broken rice, washed it carefully several times with clean water, then collected the firewood, and set fire in the stove...

Zhao Da wanted to help, but felt that he might not be as skilled as Cao Cao, so he gave up this idea.

Cao Cao murmured when he was making a fire: "I have never cooked porridge for lilacs. She kept telling me that a man is a real man and has ambition to the world and does not have to work hard on these trivial things. But I have watched it for a long time and learned some. When you go solo, you have a good cooking skills, but you probably don't know that the porridge made from lilacs is also very sweet."

Pour rice into the pot, tears dripped into the iron pot, and rippled. It was not until the lid of the pot was covered, Cao Cao turned to the solo and said, "What should be wrong with cooking like this?"

After flying alone for a while, nodded, "Sikong, you must have heard what I said to Mrs. Ding just now?"

Cao Cao continued: "Dingxiang insisted that I killed Cang Shu, why did you defend me?"

He stared at Cao Cao for a long time and then said, "The tiger poison does not eat the child. Sikong may sometimes be unsatisfied, but I know that you have not lost your human nature after all. What's more, even if a kind child like Cang Shu has nothing to do with Sikong, how will Sikong use good to goodness to be bad?"

Cao Cao sat down slowly. Zhao Da was quick to put a wooden pier under Cao Cao's butt and said with concern: "Sikong, you are not in good health, don't catch a cold."

When I saw it alone, I thought to myself that Zhao Da was cruel to others and was absolutely loyal to Cao Cao.

Cao Cao smiled slowly, squinted his eyes and looked at the burning firewood in the stove, and murmured: "Soloy, you are right. Cang Shu is a kind child. I use heavy sanctions in troubled times. I am harsh in legislation, so my subordinates are in awe. One day, my saddle was hidden in the warehouse, but I was bitten by a mouse..."

Solo was stunned for a moment, and I didn't know what Cao Cao was going to say.

"When those warehouse officials found out about this, they knew that I was harsh and harsh. They thought they would die, so they wanted to tie up and apologize for the sake of the whole body, and they would not implicate their family members." Cao Cao said again.

Shanfei frowned and heard Cao Cao say again: "After Chong'er knew about this, he advised the warehouse officials not to be afraid. He asked them to wait for a few days for a while, and then break his clothes with a knife." After pausing for a moment, Cao Cao recalled: "Then Chong'er pretended to be frustrated and worried to meet me. When I asked the reason, he said, 'Everyone said that the clothes were bitten by a mouse, which was not good for the master. Now my clothes were bitten by a knife, so I can't help but worry."

Solo Fei understood Cao Chong's intention a little, and waited for Cao Cao to continue.

Cao Cao continued, "I laughed loudly when I heard this, and naturally comforted Chong'er, saying that this was nonsense and there was no such thing." After pausing for a moment, Cao Cao sighed, "Soon after, I heard that the warehouse officer was not well kept, and the saddle was bitten by a rat. At that time, I only laughed at everyone. He said that Chong'er's clothes would be bitten by the warehouse, let alone the saddle in the warehouse?"

When he said this, tears burst out from his eyes.

He flew solo and said, "So Sikong pardoned the official's sin?" He thought to himself, with the vicious eyes of Cao Cao, how could he not tell whether the clothes were broken or bitten by a rat? His attitude in public was naturally grateful to Cao Chong for his kindness. Cao Chong has always been thinking about his father and others, which made the hero Cao Cao unable to help but love his calf.

"After Zixiu, Zihuan was forgiven. Zijian was clear-headed, but Chong'er was lenient and wise." Cao Cao said with tears in his eyes: "I had high hopes on Chong'er, and I hope one day he would let him and Zixiu be like."

When I heard it alone, I knew that Cao Cao had the intention to pass the power to Cao Chong. This is indeed the case. Cao Pi was always a thousand-year-old second in Cao Cao's eyes.

"Since that's the case, why did Sikong kill the miraculous doctor Hua Tuo when Cangshu urgently needed help?" Shanfei glanced at Zhao Da when he asked. When he was in the restaurant, he heard Zhao Da mention this matter, but he had no time to ask the whole story.

Cao Cao's mouth twitched and he murmured: "Miscellaneous Doctor Hua Tuo?"

Shanfei suddenly felt a little chilled because he felt a deep chill from Cao Cao's tone.

"It's not a miracle doctor...he's not a miracle doctor." Cao Cao whispered, and he looked at Zhao Da, as if he hesitant: "Zhao Da, you know it too, right?"

Cao Cao said something strange, but Zhao Da said without hesitation: "Sikong said it well. Hua Tuo may have been a miracle doctor in the past, but the Hua Tuo we saw was definitely not. There was a demon living in his body!"

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