After a while, Zhang Sheng invited Zhang Fei.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Fei said to Ma Chao and the others: "I've really neglected the two brothers. I'm not very kind, so please hurry up and join the seat!"

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Zhang is really and even a filial person." Ma Chao said sincerely, and he naturally wouldn't choose this.

So the three of them took the seats separately, and the servants served the food on the table.

"You don't have to be polite, two brothers, please!" Zhang Fei said to Ma Chao and the others.

"Please!" Ma Chao replied, "On the only boy Cui An didn't say a word, because he had already started fighting against the food on the table, and he was actually so hungry."

Ma Chao looked at Zhang Fei and found that he didn't move, his brows frowned, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"I wonder how my uncle is?" Ma Chao asked.

When Zhang Fei heard this, his brows frowned even deeper, but he immediately recovered. He replied, "Oh, I'm going to tell you my father's body...ah!" Zhang Fei didn't say anything more.

As soon as Ma Chao saw this, he knew that no topic to talk to Zhang Fei tonight was useful, and the third master was all focused on his father.

Since that’s the case, Ma Chao said: “I have dabbled in some medical skills, but I don’t know if I can…”

"What? Do you know medicine?" Before Ma Chao finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Fei. His sudden loud voice scared Ma Chao.

"Yes, I understand this a little bit." But Ma Chao said intently, you have to be wary of sound wave attacks near you, Master.

After Ma Chao finished speaking, he found that Zhang Fei's eyes had changed a little. What kind of eyes were like, as if the pervert saw the eyes of a beautiful woman who was stripping naked and almost drooled.

Zhang Fei patted his legs violently, "That's great, brother, you must take a good look at my father's illness!"

As he said that, he wanted to go over and take Ma Chao to see his father immediately, but he retreated as soon as he moved. Zhang Fei hurriedly said, "Brother, you have some delicious food. It's not too late to go together after the meal is done."

Ma Chao nodded in his heart. Although Zhang Fei was extremely anxious, he did not lose his manners and never let the customer go to work hungry.

So he started fighting with food like Cui An. Soon, Ma Chao and Cui An were both ready. As for Zhang Fei, he was concerned and had no appetite to eat. He was more thinking about taking Ma Chao to see his father early. As for whether it was useful, he was also sick and seeking medical treatment. There were so many doctors in Zhuo County, and it was useless to prescribe so many prescriptions. Now when he met Ma Chao, he said he knew medicine, and Zhang Fei really had great hope for it.

I don’t know why, but from the first time I saw Ma Chao, Zhang Fei has had a blind trust in Ma Chao. Although this little face looks about the same age as him, the other party is definitely not the kind of person who speaks big, and will not do things that are inconsistency. These are all a bit of Zhang Fei’s feeling. So Ma Chao said that he knows medicine himself, and he had to take Ma Chao without saying a word.

It can be said that most of Zhang Fei’s hope was placed on Ma Chao. Maybe his father’s illness would depend on this little guy.

The meal was ready, and it was time to do a serious business. Ma Chao asked Cui An to go back to the house first. Anyway, he couldn't help much, so it would be better to ask him to go back and rest early, so Cui An was naturally very happy about this.

After Cui An returned, Zhang Fei led Ma Chao to his father's house. As soon as he entered the door, Ma Chao smelled a pungent Chinese medicine smell. It seemed that Zhang Xiong had to drink a lot of medicine this day. He heard a cough sound from inside the house. This sound made Ma Chao feel like he was going to cough out his lungs. It seemed that it was really serious, Ma Chao thought.

Zhang Fei led Ma Chao to Zhang Xiong's bedside, "Dad, this is the person I said before to visit you."

When Ma Chao heard this, he quickly saluted, "Ma Chao and Ma Mengqi, Fufeng, have met his uncle."

Zhang Fei had already helped Zhang Xiong up. Zhang Xiong looked at Ma Chao. Although he didn't know him or heard of him, he still liked to make friends with his former gossip and still helped him with his hands, "No need, cough cough, more, cough cough, cough, polite."

When Ma Chao saw it, he quickly advised: "Uncle, your current situation is to try to speak as little as possible."

Zhang Fei also answered and said, "Dad, just listen to him. He knows medicine, he must listen to him!"

"Yes, my nephew understands some medical skills, and I also asked my uncle to extend his hand to take the pulse."

Zhang Xiong stretched out his left hand, but he did not blindly trust Ma Chao like Zhang Fei. He thought that even the most famous doctor in Zhuo County had not been cured. Can the boy in front of him do it?

Although he had long regarded life and death indifferently, he always had some concerns about life, and the one he was still worried about was Zhang Fei.

This kid has a worse temper than himself. He has never let him worry about it since he was born. He caused trouble every few days. He always has to act like me to wipe his butt. Now he is a little better, and it may have something to do with me. But now he feels that he has not had much time, and the only thing he can't let go is this kid.

Ten years old is not too young, but it is not too young. After he is gone, no one can control this kid again. If he makes some good friends in the future, it would be fine, but he is afraid of making some bad friends. It would be really worrying to think about it. Because of this, although Zhang Xiong does not believe in Ma Chao's ability, he still asked Ma Chao to treat him without hesitation. It is better to have hope than to have no hope.

As for Ma Chao, traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes looking, listening, asking and touching. Judging from Zhang Xiong's complexion, he is obviously already terminally ill and is also very thin, which is affected by the disease.

The cough was particularly severe, with blood in the sputum. Ma Chao also asked some questions about the disease that was discovered and so on. As for the pulse, how could he do this? It was just like the comparison as mentioned in the book, and it was really clear that he could see it.

After looking, listening, asking and touching, Ma Chao could basically confirm that Zhang Xiong's disease was tuberculosis. This is almost exactly the same as what was written in the book. This disease is basically incurable in this era, and the prescriptions in Nanhua's book can only be temporarily relieved.

Ma Chao can only tell the truth: "I can't cure my uncle's disease, but it can relieve the disease."

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Zhang Fei felt a little shocked and was extremely disappointed, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he became energetic again and said that he was shocked.

"Then you can prescribe the prescription quickly!" Zhang Fei said loudly to Ma Chao, he seemed extremely excited.

"Fei'er, cough cough, don't be rude! cough cough cough." Zhang Xiong heard Zhang Fei shouting to Ma Chao, and he said to Zhang Fei, thinking that you, boy, don't let me worry about me in front of me.

Zhang Fei was no longer excited when he heard this. Ma Chao didn't care about this. He immediately prescribed a prescription, which is the most effective prescription for tuberculosis recorded in the book.

"Uncle, you must not work too hard in the future, and you need to take good care of yourself. You must not be angry, otherwise..."

"I understand, life and death are based on fate. It would be a great fortune to think that Zhang Xiong can live for a few more years. As for the future..." Zhang Xiong smiled and glanced at Zhang Fei. Somehow, he didn't cough when he said this.

Ma Chao has also looked at it, prescriptions have been prescribed, and Zhang Sheng went to take the medicine according to the prescription.

Zhang Fei led Ma Chao to retreat to Zhang Xiong. After leaving the house, Zhang Fei thanked Ma Chao very much.

"I was so excited just now, brother, don't mind."

"It's okay, I can understand Brother Zhang's mood." Of course Ma Chao wouldn't mind these things.

"But I don't know if Brother Zhang knows my uncle's greatest wish?" Ma Chao asked Zhang Fei.

When Zhang Fei heard this, what wish? What wishes did his father have? He didn't know, so he shook his head at Ma Chao.

"Uncle's wish is very simple, he just can't rest assured of you." Ma Chao said to Zhang Fei. He saw it, and after thinking about it before, he would tell Zhang Fei.

After hearing this, Zhang Fei thought about it and clapped his hands, "Brother, I seem to understand when you say this. Yes, Dad is worried about me, I always go and cause trouble for him!"

Ma Chao smiled, "Uncle's illness should not put too much burden on him, so Brother Zhang understands?"

After hearing this, Zhang Fei understood that he gave Ma Chao a deep tribute, "Thanks to my brother's reminder, why don't I know what to do?"

Ma Chao didn't say anything. He went back to his house, took out the medical books, and kissed them hard twice. Fortunately, there was a treasure book, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play with it. He read a few pages of medical books and then went to see Duke Zhou.

He was sleeping here, but Zhang Fei couldn't sleep there. He thought that Ma Chao was such a tiny face, and he was really capable, especially the last few words he said to him, but he just didn't know if the prescription he prescribed was useful. If it was really useful, then Ma Chao would be his benefactor. It would be better for everyone to be friends in the future.

My father also said that a drop of water should be repaid with a spring of water, and you should also repay others well. If the prescription is useless, give him two spears and then beat him and the stupid man out of the Zhang family.

Ma Chao didn't know that he had already been arranged by Zhang Fei, and he didn't know what wonderful expression he would have if he knew what the Third Master was thinking.

Early the next morning, Ma Chao practiced knife in the yard, and their horse package had already been taken to the Zhang Mansion yesterday.

And he still maintained the good habit of practicing martial arts early in the morning, no matter where, no matter where, no matter how wind, frost, rain and snow, of course, Cui On is the same.

If you don’t practice kung fu, you will always be unfamiliar. A true strong man must practice every day, and even worse, he never leaves his weapons.

Ma Chao thought it was boring to practice alone, so he found Cui An again, and the two of them practiced and competed. Cui An used long weapons and was not very good at step-by-step training, but after all, one inch long and one inch strong, he still had some advantages. Although Ma Chao used a knife, Nanhua's sword skills were inferior, and the two fought to tie, which was difficult to solve.

Just as the two were having a lot of fun in the fight, a cheer sounded in the yard, "Okay, okay. The two brothers are really good at kung fu!"
Chapter completed!