Chapter 819: Illness is equivalent to a stepping stone
The room is very empty, except for a carved mahogany bed, only there is a table of eight immortals on the side of the window, and there are only two of the four brocade piers, but the whole room can be said to be spotless, there is no trace of medicinal herbs at all, but there is a faint fragrance of gardenias.
On the big bed lay a scrawny old man, who looked seventy or eighty years old, but the woman with a nervous look on her side looked much younger, looking only forty or fifty years old.
At this time, Erfang Gaozu pushed and held the patient on the bed with a cautious face, and around the silver needles that pierced into the acupoints, strands of true qi were gently injected into the body.
The massage of this two-room ancestor is simply like art, and every shot has a special trajectory, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye when they see it, and their mood is much better all of a sudden.
"Little guy, after the second room ancestor is finished, you can also make a diagnosis. The middle-aged man didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and said directly with a smile.
The middle-aged woman frowned slightly and glanced at the middle-aged man, but seeing that Gao Zu didn't say anything to reprimand, she could only endure it.
In front of the strong, Yang Yi didn't dare to release Shenyuan easily, and could only nod slightly when he heard this, and at the same time looked at the patient carefully.
Of course, the bed is Mu Yue's father, Mu Xiushan, and the middle-aged woman is Mu Yue's mother, the eldest daughter of the Dongfang family, who also belongs to the declining hidden family of Danxia Mountain, Dongfang Luoying.
"Uncle, is this an external injury or is it caused by cultivation?" Since he was determined to treat Mu Xiushan, he couldn't release the Divine Yuan to investigate, and he couldn't diagnose the pulse for the time being, Yang Yi could only ask Mu Lianhao beside him in a low voice.
Asking is also one of the ways to judge the disease.
At the mention of his father, Mu Lianhao looked sad, sighed heavily, and then said in a low voice: "Since my grandfather went mad and died instantly, the second room of the lineage has gradually declined, if it is not for the protection of the ancestor, the second room may be cut off, because my sister can't cultivate the true qi, I have checked the body for me since I was born, and I can't cultivate the true qi." ”
"Because he followed the ancestor to study medicine, although his father's cultivation was not weak, but he tried the prescription for a long time, which caused his father to age very quickly, seeing that his yang life was about to end, and the ancestor had no choice, so his father could only choose to retreat and strengthen his cultivation with medicine, in order to hope that he would be directly promoted from the peak realm of the Xuan level to the realm of the prefecture level and increase his longevity. ”
"If my father's life is exhausted, and our sisters and brothers can't cultivate, there is no hope in the second room, even the ancestor can't protect us, everything in the second room will be divided by the other rooms, and after a long time, the second room will really not exist. ”
"But the true qi increased by the drug is too complicated, my father can't control it at all, and finally the true qi flows backwards, the meridians are broken, the dantian is shattered, and the whole person is completely ruined, and we also moved out of the inner courtyard, it was my sister who was responsible for managing some of the work in the outer courtyard, and now it is me, so that the second room has not been completely cut off, but the other rights that belong to our second room have long been divided. ”
Mu Lianhao said it very easily, but Yang Yi could feel the hardships and pain in his description, I am afraid that when Mu Yue chose to flee from the Mu family, there was also a reason why he couldn't bear to see the destruction of the second room and the first family!
The ancestor of the second room pushed for more than an hour, and even a martial artist at the peak of the prefecture level was sweating on his forehead and panting at this time.
The middle-aged man is, of course, the patriarch who has reached the heaven-level realm and miraculously rejuvenated.
Seeing the second room ancestor withdraw, he immediately said, "Yang Yi, it's your turn." ”
"No, I can't. Dongfang Luoying immediately objected fiercely, even a Chinese medicine holy hand like the second room ancestor could not treat Mu Xiushan, where would he believe a young man of about twenty years old.
"Give it a try!" the second room ancestor let out a sigh, finally adjusted his breath, and immediately commanded.
With the order of the second room ancestor, Dongfang Luoying pursed her lips and didn't dare to say more, but her eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Yi, as long as there was something wrong, she would definitely rush up to stop it as soon as possible.
Yang Yi smiled bitterly in his heart, this may be the most bizarre son-in-law and mother-in-law's meeting! The first impression score should have reached the peak of the negative value at this time.
Perhaps because the ancestor of the second room and a middle-aged man who didn't know his identity were here, Mu Lianhao did not announce the relationship between Yang Yi and Mu Yue.
Yang Yi slowly walked to the bed, smiled at Mu Xiushan, relieved the patient's tension, and then sat on the edge of the bed and gently pressed his wrist.
Without a trace of muscle, the acupoints and meridians of the arm had already been displaced, and Yang Yi, who had not thought about casting the divine yuan, touched and touched it a little embarrassedly, and it took more than a minute to find the correct pulse position.
If his eyes could kill, Yang Yi had already been killed by Dongfang Luoying more than 10,000 times at this time, and he could even hear the sound of his mother-in-law gritting her teeth.
The ancestor of the second room also has a gloomy face, as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he can't even find the pulse position, can he still believe it?
It was only with the recommendation of the patriarch that the ancestor of the second room did not get angry on the spot.
And the patriarch Mu Mingke didn't expect Yang Yi to behave so badly, and his face suddenly didn't look good.
Smiling awkwardly, Yang Yi took a deep breath, calmed his mood, slowly closed his eyes, and released a wisp of divine yuan into the meridians while probing the pulse.
I don't know if I don't check, Yang Yi was really taken aback, this Mu Xiushan's situation is simply terrible.
The meridians are broken, the dantian is broken, this symptom is the same as Huo Dulang's original, but don't forget the time when the meridians of the two were broken, if the meridians were like a dry riverbed when Huo Dulang was cured, then Mu Xiushan's meridians have now become fossils.
After pondering for a long time, Yang Yi still couldn't find a better way, and he also realized that if he was treated three or two times at most, Mu Xiushan was already hopeless.
Although the "Medical Heart Sutra" is the secret book of the god of medicine, it has not reached that strength, and if you want to live the flesh and bones of the dead, it is simply a dream, this is the medicine of the immortal.
"This little brother, I don't know what your diagnosis is......" Seeing Yang Yi open his eyes, the second room ancestor asked with some displeasure.
"The meridians are completely sealed, and there is little vitality, and the dantian enters the flesh, and there is no luck. The ancestor has superb means, such a serious madness can be maintained for more than ten years, and the fixed consumption of true qi for massage to continue his life, the kid admires. Yang Yi bowed and said in admiration.
"Well, the boy is not bad, although he can't find the pulse, but at least he knows the cause and finds the symptoms. Being complimented by Yang Yi, the ancestor of the second room proudly stroked his snow-white beard, looking smug.
"It's just that this method of prolonging life may not be able to continue to be maintained, at most after three times......" Yang Yi hesitated, but still said some cruel results.
After more than ten years of persistence, Yang Yi believes that everyone knows that there will be this day, and the reaction should not be very big. 、
Sure enough, Dongfang Luoying just lowered his head and wept, Mu Lianhao's eyes were also red, and the ancestor sighed heavily.