God Three Group Chat: Three Kingdoms

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Hua Tuo looked at Ma Zhong and saw that he didn't waver at all. He frowned slightly, as if he understood the reason.

As an old man with extremely rich life and social experience, in addition to his extremely superb medical skills, his ability to judge people is definitely not weak.

He could naturally tell that Ma Zhong was not joking. Did he really not pay attention to the hint in his words, or did he simply not think about the meaning behind them?
Forget it. Regardless of whether you understand the meaning of it or not, it doesn’t make much sense in itself.

No matter what, things are over after all. Whether Ma Zhong can understand it or not, it is already in the past. Even if he wants to escape, it is understandable.

"You guys, since that's the case, then just take good care of your injuries. At least you can gain some experience for them..." Hua Tuo opened his mouth and wanted to say that this group of guys were basically useless, but after looking at the medical staff around him, he thought it was still useful.

Apart from anything else, the fact that they were beaten every now and then at least allowed these medical staff to accumulate quite a bit of experience in trauma.

Being able to understand and learn these experiences, at least when dealing with people who are actually injured in combat, one can also demonstrate good qualities and emergency response measures.

However, the shortage of medical personnel is still an astronomical figure, and this shortage means that most medical personnel are unable to go to the battlefield.

Thinking of this, Hua Tuo shook his head slightly, changed his direction, and prepared to return to his yard to continue studying the corresponding prescription.

Compared with saving one or two people, developing a prescription for treating certain common diseases can save more people.

From this perspective, both Hua Tuo and Zhang Ji were essentially pursuing pragmatism.

In the past, when I didn’t have resources, I could only practice medicine on my own. Now that I have resources, I naturally have to pursue the most efficient methods.

"Strange, it seems like Doctor Hua is out to see patients himself?" Seeing that the other party ignored him, Ma Zhong didn't think much about it. After all, the other party was really busy and had a high status.

It was precisely because the other party was very busy that Ma Zhong became curious about which young lady was worthy of Hua Tuo's personal medical treatment.

"Hey, don't you know?" Mu Lin, a medical staff member who was helping Ma Zhong bandage his wound, looked at Ma Zhong in surprise after hearing such doubts.

"Should I know? No, why should I know?" When asked this, Ma Zhong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Mu Lin's eyes, and his whole expression was full of confusion for a moment.

There are indeed quite a few nobles in Chang'an City who enjoy this treatment. Although there are not many women, they do exist. If one is willing to waste favors, there are even more people who are qualified.

It can be said that a series of people emerged in his mind, which also proves that Ma Zhong did remember a lot of people during this period of time.

"You are the captain of His Majesty's guard after all. Don't you know that in that situation, there is only one person in the whole Chang'an who is qualified to provide emergency medical treatment..." Mu Lin looked at Ma Zhong speechlessly, and then increased the strength in his hand.

It seemed that this behavior could cause deeper pain and make Ma Zhong remember it more deeply.

In the huge city of Chang'an, no one came to notify them, and they knew that they had to go out to treat. There could only be one possibility, that is, the summoning technique left by the imperial concubine herself, which was used for emergency summons in emergency situations. This method was much faster than sending experts to notify. In order to better remind the genius doctors who were in the research state, the medical staff in this courtyard basically knew the summoning bell.

This is why Mullin understands this result.

"So that's it, it's Your Highness, wait, Your Highness!!" Ma Zhong nodded first, then he reacted and looked at Mu Lin in shock, then thought about what Hua Tuo said, and his face changed drastically on the spot.

The pain that had been overwhelming his body disappeared at this moment. Without any thinking or functioning of his brain, Ma Zhong, relying entirely on instinct, wanted to stop Mu Lin from continuing to bandage the wound and prepared to head to Weiyang Palace as quickly as possible.

However, before he could start to move, he was pushed back by Mulin, and at the same time, he heard some words in his ears.

"Now that Doctor Hua is back, it means that His Majesty is fine. It's really a pity that he can't even pay attention to this aspect..." Mu Lin shook his head, his words full of regret.

Mulin was very clear about this princess guard. After all, this troop had spent quite a while in the medical area, so many of them were already familiar with it.

Some guards even poached a number of medical staff, forcing Mu Lin to accept this result while condemning Ma Zhong.

But after that, every time Ma Zhong and others were injured, the medical services they received were fine except that the pain was a little stronger.

As a master among medical staff, Mu Lin, as a woman, is still quite powerful. At least in terms of strength alone, she is already outstanding among everyone.

Ma Zhong also reacted after hearing this, and nodded with a somewhat grim expression, still thinking in his mind what exactly caused such a result?
No matter what the reason, Liu Tong was hurt, they have an unshirkable responsibility.

Moreover, after Liu Tong was injured, they didn't even know the cause of the incident. Even this result was obtained through Mu Lin.

Thinking of this, Ma Zhong felt even more distressed.

Ma Zhong, who originally wanted to ignore the pain in his body and force himself to get up to find out what was going on, had no choice but to give up struggling and was forced to lie on the medical bed, thinking with a gloomy face.

If you fail to get up and leave at the first moment, then you will basically have no chance to leave later.

"If all His Majesty's guards are like you, I think you might as well give up your position. At least compared to you, I think I can do it." Looking at Ma Zhong's expression, Mu Lin felt a little angry at him for not fighting back, and his words became much colder, like the cold wind in winter, biting and chilling.

"It's different. There are still some differences. Your Highness has his own guards. Our presence or not doesn't really have much impact..." Hearing such a reprimand, Ma Zhong, who was feeling a little lost, said some rather discouraging words.

Although on the surface they are the princess' guards, the actual situation is that Liu Tong has her own guards and their existence is dispensable.

"If you hold such thoughts, then I can only say that Your Majesty has made a mistake in choosing the right person, and you should just find a place to hang yourself..." Seeing Ma Zhong like this, Mu Lin continued to attack him without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)