1123 Throwing a cup is an oath

"It's very easy, just use anesthetic, open the sternum, find a hard lump in the heart, take it out, and then suture it, and it can heal." Hua Tuo understated.

Wang Baoyu grinned for a while, this is a disembowelment operation, it sounds very bloody, frowned and asked, "How sure can you be?" ”

"Sixty percent!"

Yes?

Wang Baoyu cocked his thumb and little finger in disbelief, "It's only sixty percent?" ”

"It's already more than halfway, and Liu Bei is not old, his physique is acceptable, sixty percent is a conservative estimate, and the odds of winning are still very good." Hua Tuo said confidently, with an imperceptible look in his eyes, no wonder, doctors like to break through, and they are excited when they meet this patient.

But Liu Bei is different, he is the dignified Emperor of Shu Han, not to mention sixty percent, he can't be 100% sure, if he dies here, he will be covered with a mouth and can't tell.

Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly shook his head, "Hua Lao, this thing won't work, you can't take Liu Bei to do it." Can you do it another way, not surgery, but use guò medicine to get this thing out? ”

"I've just checked the medical books, and there is no such method." Hua Tuo shook his head.

"Then prescribe some delayed drugs first, we can't do risky things."

"The rest of the drugs treat the symptoms but not the root cause, and have little effect." Hua Tuo is a responsible doctor, and he can't help but remind.

"That's not good, this kind of chest-cutting thing, Liu Bei will think that we are going to harm him, and he won't agree, I don't count if I say it."

Hua Tuo was a little regretful, but he still obeyed Wang Baoyu's arrangement and gave up a chance to perform a surgical clinic. Wang Baoyu then left, instructing Hua Tuo to say that he had never been there, and to keep Liu Bei's illness a secret.

A bright moon shone on Kyushu, Wang Baoyu accompanied Liu Bei after a nap, and came to the Yingxiantai at the top of Hanzhang Tower, in order not to make Liu Bei and others afraid, he still let Yufeng Tiger hide in advance.

Liu Bei was very interested in the wood carvings around Yingxiantai, praised the craftsmanship of the carving, and asked why more than a dozen divine beasts were of different colors, and Wang Baoyu did not reveal the heavenly secrets, and it was inferred that the craftsmen were ingenious.

Overlooking the vastness, the starry sky is vast, the breeze is gentle, sitting close to the sages, Liu Bei is sitting on the Yingxian platform, the mood is comfortable, the interest is coming, he let go of the amount of wine, and drank with everyone. Wang Baoyu couldn't persuade him, so he could only rely on his temperament.

Liu Bei took the cup, drank with everyone one by one, and soon came to Mo Qianxun, and said: "Captain Mo, Liu Bei's soldiers are in Linnan County, and the attack has been fruitless for a long time, Taiwei has a clever plan, please advise?" ”

What the hell, ask Lao Tzu for a plan to break the enemy? It's too much to think of yourself as an outsider! Mo Qianxun secretly sneered, but he excused himself: "The saint is modest, when it comes to Wen Taowu, no one in the world can match the saint." ”

"Captain, but it's okay to talk about it!" Liu Bei said loudly.

"King Hanxing has already issued a strict order, and everyone such as us must not participate in the war, so I forgive you for your orders!" Mo Qianxun simply excused himself.

This, Liu Bei was a little surprised, this Mo Qianxun didn't seem to be very enthusiastic about himself, but what kind of hatred did the two have? In line with the unity purpose of resolving grievances and not settling the knot, Liu Bei did not give up, and continued: "I and Baoyu are like brothers, why can't Taiwei speak out? ”

"Please ask Baoyu before you talk about it!" Mo Qianxun got angry when he saw Liu Bei, picked up his wine glass and drank the wine with his neck up, sat down by himself, and no longer paid attention to Liu Bei.

Cheng Ji on the side heard Mo Qianxun's words, and his nose was crooked with anger, this Mo Qianxun really didn't know how to lift, who knew that it was not instructed by Wang Baoyu? Let's just say, Yiling can't come!

Liu Bei was deeply regretful, nodded, didn't force it anymore, and went to toast the others again. Liu Beigui is the king of a country, and this kind of active toast is already very low-key, in the end, this is not his own territory, he can only express Xiàn's low-key and easy-going.

Wang Baoyu's subordinates, nine times out of ten, do not have much affection for Liu Bei, but they are polite on the surface, and the climax of enthusiastic talk always does not come, and people like Mo Qianxun still use the strength of wine to beat and beat.

Wang Baoyu on the side was worried, worried that one of them would have a verbal conflict with Liu Bei, so he hurriedly arranged a singing and dancing performance.

Cai Wenji played the sonorous "General Xing", and her voice was agitated, as if there were thousands of troops; Diao Chan blew the phoenix flute, which is melodious and makes people feel calm; Little Joe sings, and his voice pierces through the clouds, causing the birds to get lost; Fan Jinfeng danced, with long sleeves fluttering, just like being in Yaochi.

Liu Bei was fascinated for a while, and he forgot to put down the wine glass in his hand until the end of the song and dance performance, and then he had a toast with Wang Baoyu, and praised him sincerely: "Fourth brother, if it weren't for the fact that my brother has a lot of entanglements in his heart, I really want to live every day, no matter how impermanent the world is." ”

For a hero who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, he can't resist the temptation of this kind of glamorous voice, Liu Bei said from the bottom of his heart, Wang Baoyu persuaded against his will: "Big brother, the turmoil will always subside, and my brother also hopes that one day, you and my brother will get together every day until the years go by." ”

Wang Baoyu's words made Liu Bei's eyes moist again, and he almost wanted to cry again, Wang Baoyu hurriedly reminded: "Hold back, you can't cry!" ”

Liu Bei nodded hurriedly, raised his face, and held back his tears. Hey, it turns out that crying is also a kind of happiness!

After the banquet dispersed, Liu Bei pulled Wang Baoyu and didn't let go, wanting to sleep in the same bed. Wang Baoyu agreed, the servants brought the bath water, and the two brothers soaked in a large vat. Subsequently, Da Yun and Xiao Yun rushed over and gave the two of them a careful massage.

Liu Bei felt comfortable physically and mentally, almost forgetting the endless troubles in front of him, and after some service, the two brothers wore loose clothes and sat opposite each other again, drinking fragrant tea and chatting.

"Fourth brother, what I saw today made my brother feel ashamed. If they were honest with each other at the beginning, the four brothers would have enjoyed the wine, even after parting with life and death, they would not have regrets. Liu Bei sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Big brother, if you hadn't brought it that day, I wouldn't be able to get mixed up today. Maybe it's also because I'm too extreme in some places and don't know how to understand my eldest brother's state of mind, so I've neglected each other for so many years. Wang Baoyu said.

"Alas, I have doubted you several times, and I really shouldn't. It's not that the brother quibbles, as the monarch of a country, he is helpless, so he must be more vigilant. Liu Bei sighed.

"Big brother, I can understand, put yourself in your shoes, if I were you, I might not be able to help myself, after all, there are so many people involved."

"Good brother!" Tears welled up in Liu Bei's eyes, and he couldn't care so much.

Then, Liu Bei threw the teacup on the ground and smashed it, and swore to the sky: "If I, Liu Xuande, have two hearts for my brother again, just like this, there will be no recovery!" ”