Hua Tuo was tall, wearing a Jinxian crown and a Confucian shirt. He walked steadily. He didn't look like a famous doctor at all, but like a famous scholar. Seeing Sun Ce standing under the steps, Hua Tuo was very excited, so he stepped forward a few steps and bowed to salute.

"Yi (Tongfu) takes the liberty to visit, and I hope the general will forgive his crime."

Hua Tuo's real name is Hua Da, and his name is Yuanhua. Hua Tuo is just a nickname because one of his good medical skills is to treat various parasitic diseases, especially the common roundworms in the human body. The worm is commonly known as him and has the same pronunciation as Tuo, so people call him Hua Tuo and praise him for his good treatment of insects.

Sun Ce smiled and bowed back. "Sir, the teacher came here and was not far away to welcome him. He was guilty of death. Mr., he was grateful to him, but he was worried that Mr. He was inconvenient, so he failed to visit him. Please forgive me."

Hua Tuo waved his hands repeatedly. "The general is so serious. As a doctor, saving lives and healing wounded is a matter of his own. He dare not repay his kindness. Besides, he was saved by his brother, which was of the effect of protecting his body by armor and the effect of Nanyang spiritual medicine to heal his wounds. He dared not take advantage of his merits."

"After that being said, if there is no teacher's magical skill, even if he survives by chance, incompleteness will inevitably be inevitable." Sun Ce asked Hua Tuo to come to the hall, and the guest took the seat, and asked about Hua Tuo's medical skills. This was the most curious thing about Hua Tuo. Hua Tuo is known as the founder of surgery and a famous doctor that cannot be ignored in the history of traditional Chinese medicine. However, his surgical skills are like a dragon. There is no ancient man in front of him or the visitor behind him. Suddenly, and then there is a sudden news. Some people say that it was because Cao Cao killed him and burned his medical suicide note, but these are all unofficial history. Cao Cao is a very practical person. Even if he kills Hua Tuo in anger, he will not be incompatible with his medical skills. Shortly after Hua Tuo died, Cao Cao regretted that if Hua Tuo was there, Cao Chong would not die.

Although Hua Tuo was the person involved, he didn't think anything strange. "There is nothing else, so many teachers are like this. The sage said: If three people walk, there must be my teacher. The same is true for studying medicine. At most, I will add another sentence: Isn't it fun to learn and practice it from time to time?"

"Who did the gentleman learn medical skills from, especially this surgery?"

Hua Tuo stroked his beard and smiled. "It seems that although the general was the first to be the trend, he was not very clear about the development of medical skills. Surgery is different from other departments. Although the past is absent, practice is more important. If you cannot dissect it yourself and only know how to recite medical books, even if you recite them backwards, it is useless. Even if you have never read medical books, as long as you can calm down and dissect dozens of corpses, the human body's internal organs, muscles, bones, and veins will naturally be familiar with the heart."

Sun Ce nodded repeatedly and suddenly understood what Hua Tuo meant. In fact, traditional Chinese medicine has always lacked surgery, especially in the army. Military Chinese medicine craftsmen often face injured soldiers and are too familiar with bones, muscles, etc., and it is common to perform surgical operations. There are countless corpses on the battlefield. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will not lack the opportunity to practice.

But Hua Tuo is unique because he is a scholar. Compared with a military Chinese medicine craftsman, he can learn from his predecessors through reading and sum up his experience. He learns more efficiently than others. He is more willing to ask others for advice, integrate other people's experiences into one, verify them with practice, and turn them into his own skills, so he is outstanding. Most military Chinese medicine craftsman have no culture, are willing to study less, and keep their own shortcomings, cherish their own skills, hold on to others, and refuses to communicate with others. Maybe he doesn't even pass on his apprenticeship, so he naturally cannot be promoted and become a famous doctor. Later generations of medical practitioners are cultured, but they are limited by the mysterious theory of traditional Chinese medicine and do not attach much importance to surgery that is not very consistent with the theory of traditional Chinese medicine.

Xuan sometimes means fuzzy. Surgery is just a fuzzy mess, but medical skills cannot be fuzzy, which is naturally not in line with the interests of most people.

"So, is Mr.'s medical skills also given by troubled times?"

Hua Tuo sighed. "The general is right. Doctors who are unhappy in the world are lucky. Troubled times are great disasters on earth. For doctors, it is a good opportunity for them. This makes me feel guilty at all times. Although I am a doctor, I still hope that the world will be cured and the people will be healthy and not have such patients. Seeing that they are tortured by illness, shouting to the sky and the earth, or dying, I cannot save them. I feel really tormented and regretted it. Doctors can cure diseases but cannot cure the world. After all, it is a small way. For example, a general, one order can live thousands of people, which is not comparable to that of doctors like us."

Sun Ce smiled and said, "Sir, you are not sincere."

Hua Tuo stroked his beard and said with a forced smile: "General, please say this."

"Mr. I just said, "I am happy to learn and practice it from time to time. If I don't have the heart of a kind person and have the lifelong wish to cure diseases and save people, how can I be happy to achieve such good medical skills? Without you doctors with superb medical skills, even if I give thousands of orders, I cannot make one person cure."

"Uh..." Hua Tuo was both embarrassed and felt comfortable in his heart, and his self-esteem was greatly satisfied.

"I just said that my brother, Mr. Meng, was treated by me. My Sun family owed me a favor. Mr. Wang is not a person who can repay kindness. I am afraid that he is entrusted by others. Since this is the case, I don't have to care about him. Even if I speak, I will help you with anything."

Hua Tuo was very embarrassed. He was very skilled in medical skills but his eloquence was not good. Sun Ce pointed it out at once, which was embarrassing. Fortunately, Sun Ce was just teasing and had no other intentions, so Hua Tuo was no longer humble and directly explained his purpose. He wanted to buy medicinal materials from Nanyang, but Yanzhou was in financial and taxation and did not have enough funds, so he hoped to ask Sun Ce to give some discounts.

Sun Ce knew very well. Hua Tuo was Cao Ang’s hometown party and a doctor who was looked down upon. He had a very distant relationship with the Yanzhou family. Cao Ang wanted to hold the Bencao Cottage tightly through him. People eat grains and grains, and there is no one who will not get sick. Aristocratic families are no exception. After mastering the Bencao Cottage and further mastering the distribution rights of medicinal materials, even the Yanzhou family cannot help but give Hua Tuo three points of face.

Cao Ang got enlightened and no longer had to be tricked by Chen Gong. He knew what he could put and what he had to hold in his own hands.

"Although Yanzhou is not under my rule, there are many people in Yanzhou in Yuzhou. I can't treat diseases and save people. There is no problem with providing medicinal materials. As for the drug price, it can be discounted appropriately, but I cannot let Nanyang drug dealers suffer losses. So, if Cao Envoy is willing, we can reach an agreement to implement tariff reductions on the medicinal materials purchased by your Bencao Cottage, and give this part of the profit to the people of Yanzhou. Secondly, I hope that the gentleman will cooperate with Nanyang Bencao Cottage to practice medicine and train doctors for us. I can pay my husband's salary according to the standard of Nanyang Bencao Cottage's wine sacrificial wine, and related medical books can also be communicated with each other. Everyone will discuss medical skills together. If an epidemic occurs, the doctors will reinforce each other and act in a unified manner. What do you think?"

Hua Tuo was overjoyed. Although he had kindness to the Sun family, he did not dare to expect Sun Ce to be so easy to speak. He implemented tariff reductions on the medicinal materials purchased by Bencao Cottage. Cao Ang gave up real money and silver, and these benefits were equal to giving Cao Ang and Bencao Cottage. With the price advantage, the competition between Bencao Cottage and the Yanzhou family was more confident.

"Thank you for your kindness, General."

"Why do you have to divide Yanzhou and Yuzhou for the benefit of the people?" Sun Ce waved his hand. "Mr. Just now, Mr. Zhuan Yiduo, I want to take the liberty to ask, can you contact doctors other than Central Plains medicine?"

Hua Tuo smiled. "Is the general talking about the Western Regions or India? To be honest, I have come into contact with them and have also been fortunate to see some original scriptures. The Futu spreads to Qingxu, and often uses diseases to save people. I have discussed medical skills with many missionary Taoists. They have a "Miaowen Collection" that records many magical skills. Unfortunately, I only saw the fragments, but not the entire version."

"If I arrange for someone to go to Tianzhu to collect medical documents and bring them back to the Central Plains, will the sir be willing to study it?"
Chapter completed!