After a night of carnival, the next day, everyone was involved in intense training. As the saying goes, raising troops for a thousand days, using troops for a while, so naturally, the training should be strengthened in their spare time. The leaders of the major regiments were also assigned to different military camps. Since Zhao Zilong had no experience in leading troops to fight, Zhang Liao led it first and taught some common sense things.

At noon, a fresh small house not far from the main city was lying on the bed with a man with a similar facial features to Zhao Zilong. His face was sallow and thin, he coughed from time to time, and the noise continued, which made people feel upset. This man was Zhao Zilong's brother. There was a woman next to the bed, busy inside and outside.

Wu Chaojing reported in the hall: "Commander, there is only one brother in Captain Zhao's family. He has been ill for many years and is always taken care of by his sister-in-law. Although his family is wealthy, he spent a lot of money on medical treatment in recent years and was a little declining. Yesterday, Captain Zhao asked someone to send the money back."

They brought Zhao Zilong's brother here early in the morning and arranged to live in this quiet hut. Qing Cang's arrangements were reasonable. All generals at the regiment level and above lived in the main city, and their families were assigned to the surroundings of the main city to facilitate visits. At the same time, the generals could protect the safety of the main city.

After hearing what Wu Chaojing said, Zhao Zilong is really a person who values ​​love and righteousness. He never forgets his brother. No wonder he bid farewell to Gongsun Zan and went back to his hometown to attend the funeral when his brother passed away.

"Is Company Commander Guan here?"

"Corporate Commander Guan brought a wave of people here, and later left, saying that those people could not diagnose what his brother was suffering from."

"Be sure to ask a doctor to diagnose and cure him." He reminded, but then again, his brother has been suffering from illness for many years and probably has seen many doctors, but he has not recovered. He has seen this disease extremely stubborn.

"Corporate Commander Guan is here."

At this time, Guan Xiaofeng suddenly appeared and she brought someone, who looked like she was in her fifties. She didn't expect Qing Cang to be here too.

"Commander, you are here too."

"Who is this?"

"This is Chinese Medicine Chinese Medicine. He has studied some difficult and complicated diseases. Earlier, several people with excellent medical skills in our company were helpless."

Guan Xiaofeng explained some reasons. It turned out that the patient's disease was too difficult to diagnose and treat, so he invited a more powerful person.

"Dr. Yang is going to bother you."

Chinese Medicine Dr. Yang asked a good question.

"Go in and have a look."

The two of them had just entered the room. After waiting for a few minutes, they had a serious expression.

Qing Cang had an ominous premonition. "How is it? What disease does his disease belong to? Can it be cured?"

If it was just an ordinary disease, then he wouldn't have been delayed for so long. Looking at their expressions, Qing Cang guessed seven or eight points, but the cause of this disease still needs to be clearly identified.

"Mr. Commander, please forgive me for being incompetent. He has tuberculosis, which is a terminal illness. He has been delayed for many years and is terminally ill. Please prepare for his funeral."

Traditional Chinese medicine Yang seems powerless. In modern times, tuberculosis is called tuberculosis. In ancient times, people who got sick had to wait for death. Tuberculosis was caused by human infection with tuberculosis. Before antibiotics were invented, humans could not deal with tuberculosis. People with good conditions could try to prolong their lives by strengthening nutrition and resting more. Others could only wait for death.

"Can tuberculosis be cured?"

Qing Cang quickly searched for memories of this, but after all, he was not a doctor and he was in this war-torn era, but there was no antibiotics or anything like that. Suddenly he remembered that there was a professional medical box in the medical column in the system mall. He had read it at the beginning. The hundreds of medicines on it were very effective for the treatment of some common diseases.

"Commander, please forgive me for being too talkative. His disease can last for up to three years, so prepare for the rest of the matter in advance. The indifferent struggle will only make the patient more painful. I have some prescriptions here to relieve his symptoms, but they cannot be cured."

Traditional Chinese Medicine obviously does not believe Qing Cang's words, just like if someone tells you that he has magical medicine to treat cancer, you will definitely not believe it. In addition, he has been practicing medicine for decades, and being told by Qing Cang this obviously challenged his authority, so this is why he has a theory.

"This disease was easily cured in my era, it was just a minor illness."

Chinese Medicine Doctor Yang still had a look of disbelief. If he knew that Qing Cang had traveled from time to time nearly two thousand years later, he would probably believe it.

"So, I'm fine, so I'll say goodbye first!"

Dr. Yang was a little angry, but in front of him the owner of the city, he dared not show it clearly. Since the lord did not believe it, he had to leave with an excuse. Anyway, he was helpless in this disease.

"Corporate Commander Guan, send Dr. Yang away. By the way, I will help me get some Luohan fruits from the pharmacy!"

Ancient medical books say that Arhat fruit has the effect of relieving cough and relieving phlegm. I also drink it often, and the effect is good. Guan Xiaofeng knows this thing.

"As far as I know, the Arhat can only treat symptoms, not root causes. Commander? This is it?"

"Just relieve the patient's pain."

"Yes!" Guan Xiaofeng didn't ask any more. She knew that Qing Cang must have some tricks.

As the two of them retreated, Qing Cang said to the others: "You wait for me here, and I'll come."

He went out and went to a sparsely populated place, opened the system, and browsed quickly. He finally saw a huge medical box with instructions on this medical box next to it. It roughly means that it can treat more than 100 diseases, including tuberculosis. But he looked at the price, 20 days of health.

He thought for a while and found that there were more than a hundred diseases. These medicines were really priceless in ancient times. If they were used properly, they would benefit themselves. Furthermore, being able to cure Brother Zilong's illness in exchange for his absolute loyalty. 20 days of health is nothing. Compared to the value created by Zhao Zilong, it is simply tiny. He will come back after occupying a city.

"That's it!"

He swiped the option and immediately a huge medical box fell from the sky. He was used to this method and prepared in advance so that he was not hit. Huge dust was raised everywhere. When the dust dissipated, a large box fell in front of him. It can be said that it was huge to describe this medical box. It was still a bit difficult to lift it with his size. The box was as big as a cubic cube, and there was a huge pallet box outside, protecting the medical box strongly. If calculated by volume, the health value in these 20 days seemed to be changed. I guess the amount of medicine was also quite large, right?

He was very difficult to move alone, so he had to shout:

"Come!"

At this moment, five guards immediately came over, because the main city was covered with guards, and someone would come immediately as soon as he shouted.

"commander!"

"Carry this box into that room. Also, bring a hammer over!"

The five people worked a lot to carry the box into the room where Brother Zilong was.
Chapter completed!