Half an hour later, Liu Yuan rushed to Sikong Mansion with two carts of money and handed it to Hu San to escape. However, Cao Ang stopped him again and said, "Come all your carpenters under him, I have something to do!"

"Ah..." Liu Yuan was stunned.

Why are you going to keep it going endlessly?

Cao Ang glared at his eyes and said coldly: "Don't you want to?"

Liu Yuan trembled all over and quickly changed his words: "I'm willing, I'll go here if you're young."

Poor Liu Yuan ran away again after working hard for most of the time without even having time to drink saliva.

After he left, Cao Ang looked at Liu Min and said, "Take this money and go and buy me the largest restaurant in Xudu. If they dare not sell it, hum!"

The eldest son has changed.

Liu Min muttered and ran out, and before Cao Angsang breathed a sigh of relief, he ran in again, panting, "Grandmaster Cao Hong is here to see you."

Damn it.

Cao Ang was furious on the spot and ran out.

I was always on guard against Mrs. Ding, but I forgot about this great god.

When Cao Cao went to war, he ordered Cao Hong to stay in Xudu. He returned from serious injury. How could he not come to visit him?

But the Sikong Mansion has been emptied and there is not even a cup of tea. How can I explain it?

Cao Ang walked out with his teeth. As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a big man in his early thirties stalking towards him. Before the person arrived, he shouted in the first voice: "Zi Xu, I heard that you are injured, is it serious?"

Cao Ang trotted forward, took the gift from him and said, "It's just a minor injury, why did you disturb your old man? It's right that my nephew will visit you."

"How come you guys have become slicker after not seeing each other for a few days?"

Cao Hong patted his shoulder, stepped into the living room without giving Cao Ang a chance, and then was stunned.

Where is the table and the cabinet, why is it missing the candlestick?

Cao Hong turned around and asked with difficulty, "Zi Xiu, is this, has the family been thieves?"

Cao Ang smiled a little reluctantly, not knowing how to explain.

Wen Hua and Liu Min looked at their noses and their hearts, pretending not to see them.

"Say, what's going on?"

Cao Hong asked sternly as he stared at Wen Hua.

Cao Hong is a general who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years. He is covered in evil spirits. When he glared at Wen Hua, he suddenly became excited and trembled for a long time and could not say a word.

Seeing this, Cao Ang waved his hand and asked him to step down and said, "Uncle Hong, you have not been thieves. I have sold the furniture in the mansion!"

"Oh, sold, what, sold?"

Cao Hong's reaction was half a beat slower, and after a few seconds, he turned his head hard and looked at Cao Ang and said, "You sold you, you sold the furniture. These are all treasures left by your great-grandfather. Your father was not willing to sell them when he raised military funds. You..." This kid was shot through the shoulder blades, not his brain, how could he do such a brainless thing?

Sikong asked himself to stay in Xudu, but Xudu was fine but someone stole the Sikong Mansion. He was still a thief. How can I explain it when I turned around? At this point, Cao Ang also took the initiative and said, "Not only that, I also borrowed 300,000 usury loans. I originally wanted to mortgage the Sikong Mansion, but they didn't accept it!"

"You tell me again?"

Cao Hong's mind was dizzy and suddenly thought he had heard it wrong.

Cao Ang had no choice but to explain it again.

Then he saw a fist as big as a spittoon magnifying in front of his eyes and hitting hard on the bridge of his nose.

Cao Ang fell backwards and rolled several times before stopping.

Before he could get up, Cao Hong rushed over and grabbed his collar and lifted him into the air, shouting: "Marrant Sikong Mansion, do you really dare to think about it? How could a prodigal son like you appear in my Cao family?"

"If you don't give me an explanation today, I will beat you to death. I will just clean up the portal for the Cao family."

He felt scared when he said this. Fortunately, those who were loaned out of loans did not dare to take over the houses of Sikong's mansion, otherwise the Cao family would have to become a joke for the great man.

If you are recorded by the unscrupulous historian again, the reputation of the Cao family has become terrible throughout the past and present.

After being choked, Cao Ang was sad and sold a few pieces of furniture. As for you, are you making such a big deal? You even moved out the cleaning portal.

A few days ago, he read a novel called "A Prodigal Son in a Certain Dynasty". The scumbag protagonist sells houses and land and does nothing wrong. His father is reluctant to say a harsh word. When he comes to his own, he will not only be beaten, but also be cleaned up. Why is the gap between people so big?

"Uncle Hong, listen to my explanation. I really didn't spend money on doing things wrong. I have a serious matter."

Cao Ang kicked his legs in the air, and grabbed his fingers with both hands and tried to spread them apart, but in vain.

Cao Hong snorted coldly and let go of his hand, warning: "You'd better give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise I'll send you to Wancheng for your father to deal with it."

If it were Cao Pi, Cao Zhi and others, Cao Hong would not be so angry, but Cao Ang was different. He was the eldest son of the Cao family and wanted to inherit Sikong's Daye.

The Cao family heirs want to become unemployed bastards. What is the point of fighting hard to conquer the world?

Cao Ang touched his neck, which was suffocating, and said, "You all go down and watch the show here!"

After bombing Wen Hua and others away, he said: "During the war with my father, I found that many of our soldiers were just injured in flesh and blood. They could go back to the battlefield after resting for a month or two, but in the end they died. It is no exaggeration to say that more than 80% of the soldiers did not die on the battlefield, but died after the war. Why is this happening? I wonder if Uncle Hong has ever thought about it?"

These words touched Cao Hong's pain. As a general, who doesn't love his soldiers?

Death on the battlefield was their fate, and no one said anything, but the war was over, but those brothers in robes died because of the lack of medicinal materials, doctors, tetanus and other messy reasons. But they could only watch and could do nothing. This torture could drive people crazy.

"Do you have a way?"

Cao Hong stared at him suspiciously. Can this kid solve the problem that has not been solved for thousands of years?

Cao Ang organized a speech and said, "This time I was injured, I found that there were few doctors in the army, and they could cure them even if they were not sick."

"Take a simple bandage as an example. The bandages I brought were worse than rags. I didn't think about it. If the wound is stained with dirt, can I avoid being infected?"

"There are also surgery and when the arrow is taken, the knife is rusted. If the rust is put into the wound, can the injury be healed?"

He probably didn't understand the hygiene and disinfection. Cao Ang skipped many points and said directly: "So I was wondering whether I could build a medical school to train more doctors in the army with excellent medical skills so that soldiers with low injuries could be treated in a timely manner."

"It just so happened that Hua Tuo was in Xudu these days, and with a miracle doctor like him as the mountain master, I believe that many medical enthusiasts will devote themselves to the great medical cause. You can understand what I say."
Chapter completed!