Chapter Seventy-Four: Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Chen Jian
Although the third grandmother is now able to walk a relatively short distance on her own, Yang Yi has not stopped the treatment she has given, everything is for the sake of prudence. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Xiao Yi, don't treat your grandma today, I'm going to wait for someone to come over. "Who are you waiting for?" "Hmph! An old bastard, who said that no one could cure the old woman's legs, and today Lao Tzu will open his eyes!" The third master's face was full of pride, and he sat on the sofa with a big sword, his eyes kept staring at the direction of the door, and there was a faint mockery at the corner of his mouth.
Yang Yi didn't ask much, the third master came as he wanted, and now he was playing with He Yuanyuan with the reverse flower rope, but he always made mistakes and pulled into a dead knot, and then He Yuanyuan patiently untied it, and then played with Yang Yi. After waiting for two hours and not seeing anyone coming, Yang Yi's stomach had already begun to growl, and the third master's expression also changed, and he scolded angrily: "The old immortal guy didn't come on time once!
This breakfast didn't start to eat until more than ten o'clock, Yang Yi felt that he could eat lunch together, crab roe xiaolongbao one bite at a time, he had already eaten eleven cages, and he should be able to eat three more cages, rice porridge is his favorite, with small pickles, the taste is endless, and he never gets tired of eating. "Come to Xiaoyi to eat more, and when you finish eating, you will treat your grandmother's legs, let's not show that old Wang Ba, and kill him in a hurry!"
The third grandmother frowned and said, "Can't you clean your mouth, is it that the fecal water I poured on you hasn't been spit out yet?" Yang Yi snickered, and when he saw the third master looking at him, he hurriedly jumped on his face and drank the white porridge silently.
After eating, Yang Yi began to sort out the nerves for the third grandmother, in fact, the neural networks in her legs had all recovered, Yang Yi was all in a routine, and the fist-sized energy was not used up. When Yang Yi opened his eyes, he saw an energetic old man squatting beside him, carrying a wooden medicine box on his back, and his eyes were staring directly at his hands.
"Who are you?" The old man didn't say a word, he took Yang Yi's hands and began to check, Yang Yi didn't twitch his hand, this old man is not an ordinary person. The old man looked at Yang Yi's hand for a while, sniffed it under his nose, and finally stretched out his tongue to lick it, so that Yang Yi couldn't stand it. Withdrew her hands and glared at him.
"Well, crab roe, garlic, green onion ginger, and a little duck egg yolk, can these things heal her legs?" Yang Yi looked at the remaining crab roe in the fingernails, hid his hand behind him, his expression was a little unnatural, and he didn't wash his hands just now. The third master laughed and said: "That's right, I relied on crab roe xiaolongbao to cure my old woman's illness, how about it, Lao Chen, are you convinced?"
The old man surnamed Chen snorted coldly and said, "Liu boy, I am older than you in terms of age and generation, and it is not too much for you to call me uncle, no big or small!" The third master's face suddenly turned red, and he stared at him for a long time without speaking. The third grandmother said: "Mr. Chen, don't be like him, do you see if my leg has fully recovered?"
Mr. Chen began to give the third grandmother a pulse, and Yang Yi asked the third master: "Grandpa, who is he?" The third master said depressedly: "This old guy's name is Chen Jian, and he is very good at medicine, but this guy can only know Chinese medicine, and now he has the name of a minister in the Ministry of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and he can be regarded as a character, hehe." Jian Chen got up and said to the third grandmother: "Your legs are no longer fine, the cold or the stagnant is already unblocked, I will prescribe you two pairs of medicines to soften the meridians later, and you will be fine if you move more." ”
"Thank you so much, Mr. Chen!" The third master said angrily: "What are you thanking him for, you should also thank Xiaoyi, your leg is cured by our grandson!" The third master bit the words "our grandson" very hard, and his smug expression couldn't be hidden. Chen Jian sat down and said to Yang Yi: "Boy, what do you want, money or power?"
Although Yang Yi respects the elderly very much, he doesn't like a Chen Jian at all, although he is old, but a pair of eyes seem to be able to see through everything, and there is a deep indifference in the depths of his eyes. The third master knocked on the table and shouted: "You don't care how we treat it first, should you take out what you owe?" Chen Jian raised his eyebrows, took out a small gourd the size of a palm from the medicine box in his arms and threw it to the third master, and said, "The wine is here, and the ginseng will be sent to you back." ”
The third master caught the gourd, couldn't wait to take a sip, groaned, waved his hand and said, "Don't forget, we are poor and can't afford to pay debts." The third master couldn't wait, so he took the gourd and walked to the study, Yang Yi also heard the sound of locking the door, probably because he was afraid that Wood would come out to stir up the situation again. Now there are only three people left in the living room, Yang Yi, He Yuanyuan and Chen Jian, and the third grandmother has gone to move her legs and feet.
"What method did you use to heal her leg?" Yang Yi didn't hide it: "I just used internal force to help grandma revive the nerve network in her leg." Jian Chen frowned again, stretched out a hand and said, "Give me a little internal strength to see." The small group given by the system has not been used up yet, and Yang Yi raised his hand to slap the rest in Jian Chen's hand.
There was a muffled sound in the air, Chen Jian's sleeves had exploded, his expression was horrified, and his thin hands were fine, just trembling slightly. "I'll go! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, old man, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!" Brother System shouted: "Fool! Didn't I tell you that I wanted to send it out slowly, what are you sending it, you just want to shoot this old man to death!"
Jian Chen's face was a little pale, and Yang Yi said worriedly: "Old man, are you okay?" or I'll call a doctor for you?" "No need, I'm a doctor myself." I saw Chen Jian take out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, pour out a somewhat viscous dark green liquid from it, and after applying it on his hand, he bandaged his entire hand with gauze.
"I'm really sorry, old man, I really didn't mean to. "Yang Yi is very apologetic. Jian Chen sighed: "It's really terrifying, you have practiced internal strength at a young age, and your future is limitless, who is your master?" "Well, my master is my grandfather, and my martial arts are family heirlooms." "Oh, what's your grandfather's name, and what is your family's martial arts?"
"My grandfather's name is Yang Huashu, and our family's martial arts are called Eighteen Dips!" Yang Yi was very proud, because he felt more and more that his Eighteen Dips were terrible. "I haven't heard of your grandfather's name, but if I'm not mistaken, it should be regarded as a set of physical fitness kung fu, and you rely on it to train your internal strength?"
"Of course! Our family's Eighteen Dips are very bad!" Jian Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "I have fought with Eighteen Dippers, and it can only be said that it is a good set of wrestling kung fu, and it is very difficult to practice internal strength, but this is not the point, what I want to know is, how do you dredge them without hurting the meridian nerves?"
Yang Yi could feel Jian Chen's burning gaze when he closed his eyes, this old man is very difficult to deal with!" "Yang Yina knows that he is only responsible for inputting the internal force into it, and the rest is controlled by the system. Jian Chen's eyes kept staring at Yang Yi, after all, Yang Yi had a ghost in his heart, and his gaze was a little evasive.
"What are you afraid of him for, stare back!" Yang Yi raised his head, and his gaze was forced back without backing. "Your left eye?" "I accidentally rolled down the hill and hit the rocks, and the doctor said it was just blood staining the red lens. Jian Chen nodded: "I thought you were a ghost eye." Yang Yi asked rhetorically, "What is a ghost eye?" Chen Jian nodded and said, "It's almost, I don't believe this now anyway, but you really don't want to tell me how you cured it?"
Yang Yi turned his head unnaturally and said, "That's how it is governed, didn't it tell you." "Forget it, you don't want to say that I can't help it, but are you willing to study medicine with me?" Yang Yi decisively refused, although he is idle now, he actually has a lot of things to do, the first is to study, the exam will be in a few days, and secondly, there is a career, Wang Xiaolei only called yesterday to arrange some activities for him appropriately, and there is He Yuanyuan, Yang Yi is thinking about sending her home, but he is a little reluctant.
"Why? Did you know that a person with internal strength can go a long way in medicine? You can save a lot of lives. This is to press Yang Yi with righteousness, Yang Yi said irritably: "I didn't want to study medicine in the first place, my kung fu is still because my grandfather is not in good health, my grandfather forced me to practice, I can't cure myself, who else can I cure?"
"Oh, what's wrong with you?" "Hypoglycemic anemia, very serious kind. "How serious is it?" "I could pass out at any time, and I could die if I didn't get the heat in time." Jian Chen frowned deeply and asked, "Do you know what the reason is?" Yang Yi shook his head. "Was your mother injured when she was pregnant with you?" "No, no. ”
"That is, you had a serious illness when you were a child?" "No, I used to be obese, and then I lost weight, and I had severe anemia and hypoglycemia. "That's really weird, so young and insisting on exercising internal strength, there shouldn't be a loss of qi and blood, how can this be?" Chen Jian came to Yang Yi's side and grabbed Yang Yi's starting pulse.
"Well, the five elements are balanced, yin and yang are balanced, and the qi and blood are also sufficient, aren't you very healthy?" "Brother System, help!" The system smiled evilly: "This is what you told me to suck!" As soon as the words fell, Yang Yi felt that his physical strength was passing rapidly, just like a leaky ball, and the skin was left after a while! "Rub! Stop, I'm going to drain you!"
Yang Yi leaned weakly against He Yuanyuan's side, and asked weakly, "Old man, do you think I can still be saved?"
"How can this be! This is unreasonable! How can this be!"