Chapter Ninety-Three: See Pang Keer Again
I originally wanted to send Pang Ke'er away, but I didn't expect to enter the temple, Cang Hao hurriedly asked Master Mo: "Do you know who this little girl is?"
"I don't know. Master Mo shook his head: "It doesn't matter who she is, the important thing is that she came to Dolin Temple, that is, she has a fate with me." β
"I see that you look quite serious, how do you know about pickled girls?" Cang Hao asked in surprise: "And I also like pickled Lori!"
"What nonsense are you talking about. Master Mo sighed: "I can cure her disease, since I met her by fate, then I will help her cure it." β
"Oh. Cang Hao nodded: "You're quite nosy!"
"If you have a fate, you must take care of it, and if you don't have a fate, I can't help it. Master Mo smiled and said: "Send a good heart with fate, do a good deed with your hands, and be good!"
Cang Hao was very incomprehensible: "I said that you are not a disciple of the Mo family, these lines should belong to the unbelieving Zen master, right?"
Master Mo smiled, didn't explain anything, and took Pang Ke'er directly to the backyard.
Next, Master Mo checked Pang Ke'er's pulse, asked Pang Ke'er about his recent diet and daily life, carefully observed his face, and nodded: "Acupuncture can really be cured!"
"Really?" Pang Ke'er said excitedly, "This gentleman, can you really make me never see the giant again, really?"
"Yes, but it takes a process, and it can't be cured right away!"
I don't believe that the Zen master, Gesang and Feng Chanzi are well versed in the temper of the ink master, so they didn't come to see the excitement, but the blood lion mercenaries came and watched with interest.
Zhao Xuan asked suspiciously, "Master Mo, do you understand Chinese medicine?"
"I've studied under a real master of national arts!"
Zhao Xuan smiled: "But I think it's the so-called 'old Chinese medicine' these days...... It seems to be a bit of a cheating on money. β
"Not all Chinese medicine is the quintessence of the country, and not all Chinese medicine really understands Chinese medicine, are the black sheep, there are ...... everywhere" pouted, and Master Mo said with great disdain: "The kind of 'old Chinese medicine doctor' you said, I know, most of them are sitting in a dilapidated clinic, wearing dirty white coats, claiming to have a secret recipe to cure all kinds of incurable diseases." However, this secret recipe has not even been able to obtain the minimum approved production and sales number, and the ingredients have not been tested by modern science, and the efficacy has never been confirmed. β
Zhao Xuan nodded: "That's right." β
"Medicine is a very complex and precise science, these old Chinese medicine doctors have never even entered a decent real room in their lives, let alone conducted any systematic research and theoretical summary, do you think their so-called secret recipe is reliable? And what is the secret recipe......?" Basically all the secret recipes are said in this way! But there is nothing more nonsense in the world, the Chinese emperors are generally short-lived, the average age is not even forty, it seems that the palace secret recipe is incapable of saving people, but it is meritorious in killing people! There is a Qing generation, and the folk proverb is said to be the most useless few things in the whole country, there are 'the prescriptions of the Tai Hospital, the bullet seal of the Imperial Historical Tower.'" 'It is true that Chinese medicine is the quintessence of the country, but it must go through the development of the times. If you think that the things that our ancestors researched thousands of years ago under the most humble conditions actually surpassed the results obtained today with the most sophisticated instruments and a large number of practical instruments, then we can only say that the more we Chinese people live, the more they fall!"
Konno Qing squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Master Mo: "You also use traditional Chinese medicine, so you say it has been developed?"
"Of course. Master Mo smiled proudly: "I have conducted academic exchanges with many well-known universities and first-class hospitals in various countries, and I have spent more time conducting various experiments and theoretical research than those old Chinese medicine doctors who put up small advertisements on the street." β
Cang Hao nodded: "If I had doubts at first, when I heard your words, I would have believed you." β
Pang Keer repeated her question: "Then can you save me?"
"Yes. Nodding his head in affirmation, Master Mo added, "But I need you to believe me." β
Pang Keer also nodded: "Don't be suspicious, don't be suspicious, since I've come in, I must have enough trust in you." β
Pang Ke'er's words were very atmospheric, which did not match his age, and Master Mo was very satisfied: "Then you come to the wing room with me." β
Wan Peng said in a strange way: "I heard that there are many color doctors nowadays who eat tofu in the name of seeing a doctor. β
Cang Hao glanced at Wan Peng's crow's mouth: "Mo Shi is not such a person. β
When Master Mo heard Wan Peng's words, he smiled nonchalantly: "That's it, in order to reassure everyone, you can come along." β
Cang Hao said: "It's inconvenient for too many people to go, so I can do it myself." β
Cang Hao originally wanted to send Pang Keer away quickly, but when he heard that Mo Shi could treat Alice in Wonderland Syndrome, he was a little interested.
Cang Hao had always known that Master Mo knew some medical skills, but he didn't expect to be able to cure this rare and strange disease, so he really wanted to see it with his own eyes.
As soon as she entered the wing, Pang Ke'er's brows suddenly furrowed deeply, her face twitched from time to time, and she occasionally snorted softly.
Cang Hao touched Pang Ke'er's forehead: "Why is it so hot." β
"I ......," Pang Ke'er said sneeringly, "giant...... I'm in a hurry, they're coming again......"
Seeing that Pang Ke'er was about to become ill, Cang Hao immediately urged Master Mo: "Let's do it immediately." β
Mo Shi glanced at Cang Hao: "You agree with me to treat the disease with fate?"
Cang Hao looked at Pang Ke'er's painful appearance, and laughed twice: "We do have a fate with the little girl, but it's hard to say what fate is, maybe it's a bad fate......"
Mo Shi didn't understand the meaning of Cang Hao's words at all, he had completely entered the state of a doctor at this time, took out a wallet from his arms, and after opening it, he saw that it was densely packed with needles.
Ordinary people have seen the gold and silver needles used in acupuncture, but this set of needles of the ink master is different, not only the number is very large, but also the length and thickness are different, the thin ones are like cow hair, and the thick ones are like little fingers.
In addition, the materials are different, some of the needles are metal, some are bone, and some are not known what they are made of.
The ink master carefully took out a few needles, first piercing a long and thin golden needle into Lori's temple, while gently twisting his fingers.
Watching the golden needle slowly pierce in, Cang Hao's expression changed greatly: "Your thing is too long and thick......
"Why do you sound so awkward...... Mo Shi sighed, and said helplessly: "The temple is a big acupoint of the human body, and if it is not good to control it a little, this child will have to lose incense, so you better not disturb me." β
Cang Hao shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a very low voice: "You really don't know who this girl is......"
I don't know if Master Mo heard this, seeing that Cang Hao had some doubts about his use of needles, he patiently explained: "The practice of needles in traditional Chinese medicine is nothing more than the use of the four methods of qi such as the green dragon swinging the tail, the white tiger shaking his head, the blue turtle exploring the acupoint, and the red phoenix Yingyuan, and then combining several methods such as rubbing, scraping, springing, flying, shocking, trembling, shaking, panning, and searching...... The needles are made of different materials, and the needles are carried out with different strength and depth on different acupuncture points, and the effect is completely different. β
While speaking, the ink master flew the needle quickly, which was dazzling and shocking.
These strange needles seemed to have life in the hands of the ink master, and they also had a certain spirituality, and they couldn't stop jumping like a dance on Pang Keer's body.
Pang Ke'er's originally distressing pale face slowly became white, and her short breathing became much smoother.
Cang Hao asked Pang Keer with concern: "Does it hurt?"
Pang Ke'er sighed lightly: "Head...... Much better. β
"Does it hurt to stick a needle?"
"It's okay...... It's just a little numb and crispy......" Pang Ke'er spoke, her brows furrowed from pain gradually loosened.
But instead of being relieved, Mo Shi became even more nervous, because the most critical time had come.
Cang Hao really wanted to sue Master SΓΉ Mo, he shouldn't let Pang Ke'er come in at all, if he couldn't make a name for himself, as long as he let Pang Ke'er suffer a little crime, I am afraid that there will inevitably be a bloody battle in Duolin Temple today.
But seeing that Master Mo was so nervous, Cang Hao swallowed his words back.
And at this time, there was a sudden noise outside, faintly as if someone was fighting.
Mo Shi sighed: "What's going on outside?"
As soon as the words fell, several gunshots rang out, apparently something had happened.
Cang Hao told Master Mo: "You are here to treat the disease patiently, and I will go out to see what is going on." β
Cang Hao walked to the front yard and just saw a group of black-clothed people rushing to the Duolin Temple, the blood lion mercenaries had been on high alert, and they couldn't stop the other party.
One is that there are too many people in black, and the other is that they are very skilled.
Bonny had just rushed over when a man in black swept the hall, and Bonidon stumbled.
Immediately after, another man in black jumped high, grabbed Bony's neck with his legs, and then turned his body.
Boni's huge body couldn't stand still, and he fell to the ground with a "poof".
However, Bony didn't give it for nothing, rolled on the spot, pressed the second man in black under him, and then raised his hand and punched the opponent's forehead.
The first man in black was about to make a move on Bony, but Nie Jialin rushed over, and the full moon scimitar slashed horizontally at the opponent's neck.
The man in black leaned over to dodge, and with another sweeping leg, Nie Jialin hurriedly took two steps back to dodge.
However, the third man in black rushed over and shot Nie Jialin in the back with a flying leg, causing Nie Jialin's body to fly up and crash into the first man in black.
At the same time, the first man in black kicked over, knocking Nie Jialin to the ground.
These men in black didn't use guns, so the Blood Lion mercenaries didn't fire at each other, but Haru Konno kept firing warning shots into the air.
Haru Konno didn't know if it was time to fire, so he hesitated for a moment, and finally aimed Bartley at the man in black.
"Stop!" Cang Hao hurriedly stopped Konno Haru: "Don't fire!"
Konno said anxiously: "But these people ......"
"No, but. Cang Hao said coldly: "Once the gun is fired, today's things will be more troublesome......"
Among all the people who attacked the Dolin Temple, these men in black were undoubtedly the strongest in combat, and I don't know what it would be like if the Spartan warriors attacked the Dolin Temple, anyway, these men in black could be equal to the Blood Lion mercenaries.
It can even be said that the other party did not fire, but the blood lion mercenary fired, and Cang Hao's side was already a little weaker in terms of momentum.