Disastrous year!Before the whole family is wiped out, a little blessing falls from the sky!

The more he talked, the more Mr. Tai kept nodding. Mr. Tai was just thinking about these things. He said he wanted to take refuge in the mountains. It was a simple word, but there were so many things that actually needed to be done!

Three cobblers are worth one Zhuge Liang.

It's great to have someone help him out!

That night, the two old men spent most of the time discussing the details. The villagers were still listening at first, but later they fell asleep leaning on the mountain wall or guarding the fire...

The night wind howls, unrestrained, flying freely between heaven and earth, omnipresent and omnipotent.

At this moment, he was still traveling through the mountains and forests of Tai'an, and the next moment he had arrived at the royal court in the vast grassland.

Because King Khan was ill, although the entire royal court remained unchanged as before, even the cattle and sheep drinking water could feel the tension in the air and everyone's caution.

The prairie guards with torches in their hands and sabers on their backs walked past one after another, surrounding the entire palace airtightly.

As for whether they were protecting King Khan, or whether they were pretending to be guards but actually putting King Khan under house arrest, no one knew.

The third prince, Chen Zhao and the doctor groped all the way in the darkness. There were guards of the third prince in front of them clearing the way. Just as the patrol team was handing over, one of the guards threw a stone and hit a nearby tent.

The patrolmen immediately rushed over and shouted in peace.

"who!"

"The eldest prince has an order. Anyone who breaks into the palace secretly will be killed!"

"This is under the jurisdiction of the second prince, come out and die immediately."

Unfortunately, after wasting the energy of dozens of people looking for it for a long time, the tent was completely turned over and no one was seen.

Everyone could only admit that it was a false alarm. Perhaps the tent had been set up for a long time, and a purlin supporting the roof broke and made a loud noise...

No one knew that several people had successfully slipped into the palace just now.

The guards in the palace were all tribal warriors loyal to King Khan. They were about to draw their swords when they saw the third prince and others, but they stopped being vigilant when they saw clearly.

During these days when King Khan was ill, the eldest prince and the second prince said they wanted to see a doctor, but no one was sent in, and the palace was even sealed off.

Only the third prince has been running around, and I don’t know how many quarrels he had with the eldest prince and the second prince, otherwise the food and drink expenses in the palace would be a problem. Even a fool can tell who is loyal and who harbors evil intentions.

Therefore, after King Khan fell into a coma, everyone tacitly followed the arrangements of the third prince.

The leader of the guard stepped forward to salute and whispered, "His Royal Highness, you are back! The Living Buddha said that he will uphold justice..."

The third prince waved his hand and said with a smile, "Don't worry, we have found the best doctor to diagnose and treat Father Khan. Father Khan will definitely get better!"

The guard leader looked at Chen Zhao and the doctor, and recognized that they were from the Wei Dynasty, and looked a little hesitant.

Although the two countries have signed a truce treaty, the past few years have been peaceful, and the caravans of the Wei Dynasty have frequently entered and exited the grasslands. However, people who are not my race must have different intentions. Is it too risky to hand over the life of my own Khan to the Wei people? Got it!

The third prince saw what he was thinking and said, "Don't worry, Brother Chen is my savior. He lived in the royal court for a few months before. This is the doctor he found next to him. Now all the witch doctors in the royal court have been killed." The prince and the second prince are in control and cannot be sent in at all. Even if they are sent in, their medical skills are not as good as the great doctor Wei, and my father’s illness cannot be delayed! "

The guard commander looked carefully and finally recognized Chen Zhao. You must know that when Chen Zhao took a risk to save the third prince, King Khan also received him, and everyone met him.

I don’t know if I don’t tell you, but I can remember it if I tell you!

The guard commander safely moved out of the way and watched the third prince and others enter King Khan's sleeping quarters. Then he told everyone to be alert and patrolling. This time it was not that they were worried that outsiders would not let them out, but that they would not allow outsiders to come in and disturb King Khan’s treatment!

The Khan King's sleeping tent was naturally decorated magnificently, but now there were only a few candles lit. Except for the two slaves kneeling at the door, it was deserted and lifeless.

The third prince felt very sad when he thought of the grand occasion in the past. He led Chen Zhao and the doctor to the bed tent and bowed deeply.

"Please, Father!"

Chen Zhaohe and the doctor quickly returned the courtesy, and then gently opened the bed curtain.

It can be seen that King Khan was a burly and tough man from the grasslands when he was young, but time is not forgiving, and coupled with the pain and suffering, lying in bed like this is no different from an ordinary old man who is dying.

Even his mouth was crooked, drooling constantly, wetting the cotton handkerchief underneath, making him look even more embarrassed...

Chen Zhao looked at the doctor and nodded lightly.

The doctor took a deep breath, calmed his mind, sat on the edge of the bed and began to diagnose the pulse.

He switched his left hand to his right, rolled his eyelids again, looked at his tongue, and finally the doctor came to a conclusion.

"King Khan is indeed suffering from a stroke. If I had been there at that time, I could have immediately cured him to a certain degree. But now that it has been delayed for a long time, it is a bit tricky. I really don't have much confidence."

The third prince was in the grassland, and he still didn't know much about Wei, especially the doctor who liked to leave a little extra room in his words.

He immediately grabbed the doctor's sleeve and begged, "Doctor, you must save my father Khan!"

The doctor was very embarrassed, so he hesitated for a long time before saying, "Your Highness, I will definitely do my best. But if it cannot be cured, or the effect is not as good as His Highness expected, please forgive me!"

"No, no! As long as you take good care of yourself, I will bear any consequences." The third prince said for sure.

The doctor then picked through the medicine box and selected some medicinal materials. "First decoct the medicine, and then I will give King Khan acupuncture and prick the acupoints to dredge the blood vessels. You can drink the medicine right after the acupuncture."

Chen Zhao was afraid that the grassland people would not know how to cook the medicine, and even more afraid that someone would tamper with it, so he personally took the medicinal materials and went out to work.

Although I heard that they came to save King Khan, now everyone's life and death are almost entrusted to King Khan.

King Khan has recovered, and everything will be solved and everything will go as he wished.

If it's King Khan...then think about saving your life first!

The doctor took out the needle bag, and rows of gold needles as thin as cow hair glowed in the candlelight.

The third prince was trembling in his heart when he saw it, and turned around to pick up the oil lamp. When he turned around, he saw that the doctor had already inserted more than a dozen of them.

The third prince was impressed and couldn't help but ask, "Doctor, don't you need to illuminate it?"

There was a hint of pride in the doctor's tone as he responded, "Your Highness doesn't know something. I've been memorizing Tangtou songs since I was three years old. Now I've been practicing medicine for decades. I can do acupuncture and identify acupuncture points with my eyes closed without any mistakes. Don't worry!"

The third prince's heart skipped a beat and he asked tentatively, "The doctor's medical skills are so good, he must be very famous in the Wei Dynasty, right?"

The doctor didn't seem to understand, and responded casually, "I usually work in a nobleman's house. This time it was Shopkeeper Chen who came forward, so I followed him to the grassland."

The third prince couldn't ask any more questions, so he could only put his doubts in his heart. (End of chapter)