The weather in the Continent of Bingsi this year is very strange. Seeing that it had just arrived in Qingming, Jincheng in the Northern Red Kingdom was so hot that it was unspeakably hot. It should have been a spring rain, but there was not a drop of rain. The waters of Qingse Lake fell and fell, and the river was round and round to reveal a withered and yellow color.

Xiu'an Street, which runs through Jincheng, is not as lively as usual, and only a few of the dozens of merchants are doing business. There is a dilapidated courtyard at the end of the street, a seemingly deserted abandoned courtyard. The front door across the street was in tatters, and the word "medical hall" was crookedly engraved with a tattered piece of wood.

Strange to say, there are many medical centers in Jincheng that can give people medical treatment, but this is the only one, suitable for both rich and poor. In addition to daily headaches, brain fever, abdominal pain and diarrhea, the shopkeeper also likes to accept poisoned patients. Someone has seen it with their own eyes, and the choked person was sent in sideways, and in less than three hours he was able to walk out.

No, the scorching sun is scorching, and the family is rich and well-dressed. dragged a carriage and followed countless maids. Crying and shouting, he knelt in front of this small medical hall. "Ninth Master, you can do it, save my daughter. Save my young lady. “

A woman of sixteen or seventeen years of age in the carriage had a blue face and black lips. It's already out of breath.

In the hospital. Which man named Jiu Ye was unhurriedly pouring the herbs in the broken jar. Such hot and dry weather. The bluestone slabs on the ground were still soaked with water, and if you looked closely, there was still moss growing in the cracks of the stones.

Muzi looked at the slender man in front of him, scooped another scoop of water, and slowly poured it on the stone slab. jumped to his feet in a hurry, and almost begged: "Ninth Master, you see that you have carried people to the door, why don't you take a look?" “

Thin and weak, the back of a man did not even turn. "Didn't you say that they were all out of breath?" I'm not a Da Luo Immortal! Let's take it back. ”

Mu Zi sighed in his heart, wasn't he invited by the little girl to eat closed soup yesterday. Now everyone has begged to come to the door, and they are still pretending. I can't wait to find out. But he dared to drag it out like this, and there must be a way in his heart.

The crying outside the door grew louder and louder. The number of onlookers gradually increased. Mu Zi thought that the ninth master had enough temper. wiped the sweat from his sideburns with a linen cloth, and persuaded: "Ninth Master, what is the house that we rent well is a million-dollar house, and there are more and more people watching the excitement, although we are not looking at death." It's not good to spread it, isn't it. ”

"Alright, I'll take a look! Don't be idle. Put up the shed in a slippery way, my flowers and plants can't be sunburned! "The voice is a little low and hoarse, slightly weird.

"Yes, yes, yes." Mu Zi smiled innocently and hurriedly set up the shed. To him, the words of the Ninth Master were like a holy decree. Even if Tianjiu Ye asked him to jump in the green Shibu Lake, he would not say a word, and just jumped. If it weren't for the Ninth Master's insistence on saving him back then. He was a soldier who died in vain, and he was thrown into the wasteland, where he died peacefully and humiliated.

To say that this ninth master's heart is really good. But God is jealous of talents, people are born too ugly. Even a strong man like Muzi, who traveled south and north, couldn't bear to spit on him. Just thinking like this, the ninth master turned around.

I saw him pat the red clay on his hands, frowning and glancing at the scorching sun. Diameter walked behind Muzi, who was half a head taller than him, raised his foot and kicked Muzi away from the wooden frame, impatiently carried the medicine box and said, "Step on my medicine box!". ”

Mu Zi rubbed his head in a daze, it was really ugly. He is not as tall as a man, and he is so slender that he has no manhood at all. The complexion is sallow and black, only the eyes are clear and bright, and the eyelashes seem to be deliberately cut short, short and thick like a row of fences. If you just look at that look, there is still some bewitching taste. But with a pair of messy thick eyebrows. On a small face, most of them are beards with teeth and claws.

It's really not an ugly word to describe

Seeing the ninth master come out, a large number of people who had been kneeling immediately gave way. Wang Wanwan, who was wrapped in a fat body with high-quality brocade silk satin, tugged at his robe and begged: "Ninth Master, Ninth Master was my eyes yesterday, and I delayed the little girl. Ask the ninth master doctor to be benevolent and save the little girl. If the little girl wakes up, she should make a promise. ”

As soon as the words came out. The woman who had been kneeling on the ground and wailing suddenly raised her head. The fat greasy face is full of unhappiness. The Ninth Master smiled coldly. said lightly: "Don't dare, besides, I already have a marriage match, so I can't live up to it!" ”

He no longer looked at the eyes of the people, and lifted the thick curtain on the carriage. He asked in a muffled voice, "When will you stop breathing?" The woman fell to the ground and cried bitterly, and Wang Million also touched her red eyes. It was already five watches when I found it.

The Ninth Master nodded: "Hmm, bring it down!" ”

Several domestic servants tentatively looked at Wang Million's face. This is Miss Wang from Jincheng's rich side, even if she is dead, she doesn't dare to put it on the ground at will. Wang Million's face changed. Nodding helplessly.

"It's all scattered. Nothing to look at. This girl is a drunken crane. If you get poisoned with poison, you will get sick if you don't die. The ninth master didn't raise his head, pinched Miss Wang's jaw and observed the mouth. He frowned, then lowered his head and sniffed deeply. With his ugly appearance, he looks very obscene.

Wang Million and the others only shouted for Miss Wang, but no one dared to speak out. was even so frightened by him. Even his breathing was extremely restrained.

I saw him shake his head, and then pulled out an inch-long silver needle, pressed his thumb near the pulse, and poked it down. When I pulled it out again, the silver needle, which had been smooth and clean, had turned black.

The hand that pressed the pulse did not let go, but pressed it inch by inch. It will be attached to the breast. Wang Million's wife sighed secretly, could it be that her daughter was alive, and she really wanted to marry this ugly and short man. That's a real grievance.

Jiu Ye drew a longer silver needle, turning it with only his thumb and forefinger, and gently piercing it between the two ribs. When pulled out again, the needle surface is only slightly bluished. The Ninth Master didn't speak again. His face showed an extremely disappointed expression. It was a pity for everyone. The ninth master is the miracle doctor of Jincheng, if he is like this. I'm afraid this young girl will not be able to return to heaven.

"Muzi, bloodletting!"

Muzi naturally knew that this was a idiom for the cure of basic poisons. But didn't you say that you drank Heding Red? But he didn't dare to delay. The method handed over by the ninth master is to first prick ten fingers and bleed. Then pour the special ginseng soup made by the ninth master. This ginseng soup is not only ginseng, but also added a lot of soaphorn powder by Jiuye. Muzi has some kung fu, as long as he pinches the right acupuncture points. This decoction can be completely poured into the mouth.

Miss Wang, who was choking on the fifth watch, suddenly leaned over and vomited. The sudden purple and red frightened everyone to cover their noses and retreat. When Mrs. Wang reacted and cried to hug her, Miss Wang fell down again. The family doctor stepped forward and felt his pulse, but he still didn't move.

"Ninth Master? This, this, this? ”

The ninth master glanced at his mouth helplessly: "Carry it in, as for Miss Wang, you have to ask her if she wants to live." ”

The domestic maid carried Miss Wang, and the Wang couple also wanted to enter. The ninth master blocked: "The two of you stay, why does your daughter drink Heding Red, you should also know the reason, there is a hidden disease in this disease, and there is also a poison disease." I advised you to go home for the time being. ”

The two glanced at each other and silently withdrew.

Let's talk about Miss Wang. As soon as he was carried into the house, he opened his eyes weakly. Without saying a word, tears fell first. Seeing that the ninth master did not seem to be a life-saving benefactor, he was a little hateful.

The Ninth Master smiled slightly. This Miss Wang has had a private meeting with the young man of Tsing Yi Lan, who sings on the stage, for a long time. These messages were effortless for the Ninth Master. This time, if you want to die or live, it must be the wrong door for the two families. It's just that I didn't expect this Miss Wang to find a side door and want to pretend to be dead and elope. I just kept an eye out for the crowd. Jincheng is so small. If you make a fuss, every family will know about it. That Lan Gongzi didn't even have the courage to watch the excitement.

Motioned to Muzi to feed her a homemade soul rejuvenation pill, which was actually pinched by white Du grass and medicinal herbs that replenished qi and blood. only then sarcastically said: "Don't worry, Wang Million and his wife don't know whether you are dead or alive." Everyone knows the news that you are staying alone in the hospital. Whether you want to return to the world or not, you will decide after tonight. But Miss Wang, I want to warn you. If it weren't for me today, you wouldn't wake up tomorrow. This medicine is only half right, if it is not solved in time, fake death will also become a real death"

Miss Wang was shocked and said thank you in a trembling voice. I just want to wait for the night to come and meet in my dreams.

Mu Zi followed behind the Ninth Master and muttered to himself: "What a good girl, don't promise to be with yourself." With the honor of the ninth master, it is difficult to get married. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the wooden basin on the ground flew to his head. Muzi immediately stopped his mouth and scratched his head honestly.

I thought I could show my skills, but I didn't expect it to be another scam. Since the last time I gave Zhang Orion snake venom. She hasn't seen a poisoned one seriously, and she has a headache and diarrhea all day long, but there are few who really want to get rid of it, and it's really lonely.

Reluctantly, he pulled a basket of sunbathing medicine and blocked it on his face, wanting to take a nap. Suddenly, a gust of wind came, and the dry sand and dust swept onto his face, and the thick blood mixed with the sand rushed straight to his nose. The Ninth Master looked shocked. What does this taste like?

It's all too familiar, nine years ago, motionless soaked in a bright red. How could it be unfamiliar. The wind grew faster and stronger, and the smell in the nostrils swept through the deeply buried memories in my mind.

faltering

A piece of the linen cloth that Muzi had just put up was blown off by the wind. He muttered lowly: "This ghost weather, cloudy and sunny, I'm afraid something big is going to happen!" ”

The ninth master looked back and changed the appearance of the hippie smiling face on weekdays. "What could happen? Could it be that there is something new these days? ”

Muzi quickly tied a dead knot with the cloth, making sure that it would not be blown away by the wind again. rubbed his burlap pants with both hands, and did not take the stool, but squatted directly to the side of the rocking chair, looking mysterious and gossipy.

"Don't say it, there are really strange things!"

The corners of the ninth master's mouth twitched: "Which aunt is the hell?" Or which shop was stolen? ”

Mu Zi smiled innocently, took a sip of the wine gourd from his waist, and waved his hand: "No, there is a person hanging at the gate of this city." The head was hanging all the time, and I couldn't see it. Nor is it covered in bruises like the usual flogged prisoners. It's just that the meridians of the hands and feet are each cut with a thin opening. The bleeding doesn't stop! ”

It's not a big deal. Jiu Ye thought, there are too many things to kill chickens and monkeys like this in this troubled world. He closed his eyes and covered his eyes with the bamboo basket in his hand. "Got it, go back and rest! It seems that it is going to rain on this day, so you take the time to send those two grasses to Granny Meng's house, and tell people to cook them with the unproduced hens, drink the soup and discard the meat. See you for safekeeping! ”

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