In the black poisonous mist, Xiao Nan opened his eyes and found that it was actually the fragrance of birds and flowers, and the fields of herbs emitted a faint fragrance, and there were butterflies and bees dancing among the flowers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is this a fairyland?"

Xiao Nan's heart trembled, and his face was full of surprise.

At this time, Xiao Nan saw an old man in a white robe who walked out with the old thief.

The old man had white hair, and his beard was also white, and his hair and beard were very long, as if they had not been trimmed for many years, but they were not messy, giving people a sense of dust, like an old fairy.

His face is flushed, his figure is neither thin nor fat, and he walks with a chic and graceful manner, and he is by no means an ordinary character.

"It's the medical saint Ye Chentian."

Xiao Nan immediately realized that only Ye Chentian had such a demeanor in the world.

"Old guy, he's Xiao Nan."

The old thief had a kind smile on his face, and he rarely showed such a smile, unless he met a child who had known him for many years.

"O son of a craftsman."

Ye Chentian walked over to check Xiao Nan's injury, frowned and groaned: "The injury is not serious, but the person who started it is quite ruthless." I went to give him a little medicine and applied it for three days, and it was no big deal. ”

Xiao Nan was stunned, his arm was injured by the Soul Snatcher Scholar, and he also followed his father to a big hospital to see it, and the experts and professors in it had no choice, and proposed amputation. However, Ye Chentian just checked it casually and asked him to apply three days of wound medicine, which was too perfunctory.

If Xiao Nan didn't know Ye Chentian's identity as a medical saint, he would definitely think that he was a charlatan. Even if he knew Ye Chentian's identity, he still had doubts in his heart.

"Xiao Nan, don't be presumptuous."

The skillful craftsman hurried over and scolded his son in a low voice: "The doctor said that your arm can be cured in three days, and you can recover in three days, don't worry." ”

Then, the skillful craftsman said to Ye Chentian: "Mr. Ye, Ye Mu is awake. ”

"Oh."

Ye Chentian raised his eyebrows, with an unconcealable throbbing on his face, and walked quickly in the direction of the house.

A wooden house, the room is not big, but it is very clean, there is a neat wooden bed in the middle, and a section of incense burns next to it, exuding the smell of medicine that can calm the mind.

Ye Mu was lying on this bed.

Ye Chentian walked in quickly, and when he saw Ye Mu, he immediately burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Mu, you woke up Xiao Mu, I am my grandfather." ”

Grandfather!

Hearing his grandfather's familiar voice ringing in his ears, Ye Mu seemed to have reversed time and space, returning to his childhood, tears also poured out, and he threw himself into Ye Chentian's arms, like a little child, sobbing.

"Hey, Xiaomu, it's Grandpa who is sorry for you. For so many years, leaving you to suffer alone outside, grandpa... Grandpa really regrets it! ”

Ye Chentian stroked his grandson, and tears couldn't stop sliding down.

"Grandpa, why can't I see you?"

Ye Mu's eyes were still dark, he couldn't see anything, he really wanted to open his eyes and see, after so many years, has there been any change in his grandfather, is he thin, is he haggard.

"Oh, by the way, you lie down first, you are deeply poisoned, I will find a way to detoxify the poison in your body first."

Ye Chentian then remembered that Ye Mu was a sick person, so he hurriedly helped him lie down, personally fed him a bowl of bitter and astringent medicinal soup, and told Ye Mu to try to stay calm and not have too many mood swings.

After Ye Mu lay down, Ye Chentian leaned over and took it. Ye Mu's veins beside the bed, his face changed, and the toxins in Ye Mu's body were even more serious than he imagined.

"Xiao Mu, you bear with it, grandpa will help you with the golden needle puncture."

Ye Chentian thought about it again and again, and decided to take the risk of using a golden needle to puncture the acupoint to help Ye Mu remove the toxins from his body.

Golden acupuncture is an extremely clever technique of traditional Chinese medicine, and it can be said that there are few Chinese medicine practitioners in China who really understand this almost lost medical technique.

Even Ye Chentian himself was not 100% sure that he could make Ye Mu fully recover, but he had no better way now but to take a risk.

Ye Chentian was going to give Ye Mujin acupuncture points, and went to the medicine field outside to prepare various herbs, and after the preparation, he found the old thief and asked, "Old friend, how is your injury?" ”

The old thief and Ye Chentian have been old friends for many years, and the two of them are very familiar with each other.

The old thief smiled and said, "After eating your Jiuhua Yulu Pill, my injuries have recovered from seventy-seven eighty-eight, and there is no major problem." ”

Ye Chentian's medical skills are indeed very clever, the old thief's injury is actually very serious, but under Ye Chentian's hands, this injury is as easy as a cold and fever.

"I want you to do me a favor."

Ye Chentian said in a low voice.

"It's for Ye Mu, it's incumbent."

The old thief didn't think about it, and immediately agreed.

……

Ye Mu sat in a huge wooden barrel, the bottom of the wooden barrel was burning charcoal, the wooden barrel was filled with water, and there were a lot of herbs in the water.

This kind of strange hot bath has never been taken by ordinary people in their lives, but for Ye Mu, it is very familiar.

Ye Mu has been brewed in this medicinal soup since he was a child.

It was also Ye Chentian's carefully concocted medicinal soup that helped Ye Mu to wash his hair, making his martial arts talent different from ordinary people, and even allowing him to practice a pair of sharp eagle eyes.

However, Ye Mu is blind in both eyes, and it is still unknown whether his two eyes can be recovered.

Ye Mu was soaked in the medicinal soup, the heat in his body was unbearable, and his pores were opened, sending out a lot of black and stinking dirt.

Taking advantage of the fact that the meridians of Ye Mu's body were all opened by the medicinal power, Ye Chentian took out a set of golden needles of different lengths and thicknesses, and hit the acupoints of Ye Mu's body with extremely fast techniques.

"Ahh

Ye Mu felt a sharp pain, leaking out from the depths of his bone marrow, and couldn't help but scream.

"Xiao Mu, if you want to call, just call as much as you want. Old thief, you help me luck and force out the toxins in his body......"

Ye Chentian was also very distressed, but there was no way.

……

A full three hours passed, and the poisonous barrier in Ye Mu's body had been cleared, and his pulse vaguely returned to normal beating.

Ye Chentian looked at Ye Mu lying beside him, this grandson who he felt owed too much, and couldn't help but have two lines of old tears across his mottled and wrinkled cheeks.

"For so many years, this child has experienced many ups and downs and suffered so much when he is out alone, and he still has to find me after all the hardships."

Ye Chentian's heart couldn't help but fluctuate.

At this moment, the old thief was also tired and sweating profusely, and asked anxiously: "Old guy, how is Ye Mu, has the poison in his body been resolved?" “

"Old thief, Ye Mu is my grandson, why do you look more anxious than me."

Ye Chentian put down Ye Mu's wrist, frowned slightly, and said, "The toxins in his body have almost been removed, but ......"

Ye Chentian's voice suddenly weakened, and this old man, who was known as the medical saint, couldn't help but choke.

The old thief was also anxious, grabbed Ye Chentian's shoulder, and swayed: "But what? Old guy, why do you talk so much, I'm really anxious, you say it quickly! ”

"It's just that Ye Mu's eyes have been burned by poisonous smoke, in the words of modern medicine, the retina has been burned, and it is difficult to regain his sight with medicine, even if he is cured, the vision of his eyes is wasted!" Ye Chentian closed his eyes tightly, as if he was uncomfortable and guilty, and tears couldn't stop sliding down his cheeks.