Chapter 2: The Old Way

Yichen still didn't feed a sip of water for a long time, and put down the water bowl in some discouragement, wrapped the child again, and muttered, "Master, this old man sent me to the bottom of the mountain to deliver medicine to those people, and he ran away again, and when you come back, see if I don't pull your beard naked." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Who's going to pull my beard bare, little bunny, your wings are stiff!" As he spoke, as soon as the door opened, an old man came in, his hair was a little messy, his clothes were patched on the left and right, and there were few hairs left on the dust in his hand. But if you look closely, this old way is dignified, and it is not as old as it looks.

Yichen heard the movement and looked up in surprise, and her immature voice was full of joy, "Master, you're back." ”

"Little rabbit, do you have something to ask me for today, and you have called Master, yo, and hot water, you honor me?" When the words fell, Lao Dao picked up the hot water and wanted to drink it.

Yi Chen saw that the master wanted to drink hot water, so he hurriedly stopped him, and the elf's eyes rolled, "Old man, don't move, it's not for you." ”

Lao Dao put down the hot water and pouted, and hit her head with a whisk, "I knew you weren't that kind." After the words fell, he suddenly saw a package on it, and Lao Dao's face sank, "Yichen, what did Master say to you, go down the mountain to deliver medicine to those poor people, and you are not allowed to accept other people's things, don't you remember?" ”

Yi Chen didn't dare to make a mistake when he saw that the master recognized the truth, and hurriedly explained, "Master, this is a child I picked up halfway, I saw that this child was dying, so I brought it back, I fed the water just now, but unfortunately she didn't drink it, Master, you can help me take a look, such a young child is quite pitiful." ”

Lao Dao opened the package, exposed the child's entire body, picked up her little hand and began to call the pulse, and raised his head in the middle of the night, "Yichen, take out your silver needle and prick the Baihui, Tianshu, Qihai, Renzhong, these acupuncture points are three-thirds and two-thirds, and Tiantu and Juque are one-minute and five-pointed." In the spine, the needle is divided into two and six. ”

Yichen listened to the master's words, quickly took out the silver needle, and began to give the child acupuncture according to the old way. After all was done, he looked at Lao Dao with a blank eye, "Master, why hasn't she woken up yet?" ”

Lao Dao raised his hand and knocked on Yichen's head, "I don't know if I can wake up, what are you anxious about!" ”

Yi Chen rubbed his head and looked at him pitifully with a pair of eyes, "Old man, don't be so heavy, you want to hurt me to death!" ”

Lao Dao drove Yichen out with a straight face. "Okay, don't look at it, hurry up and go out to practice the sword, I'll check the Fengming swordsmanship tomorrow."

Seeing her leave, he sat next to the baby, and he sighed, "Whoever does such a wicked thing and throws such a young child into the snow, even if the child is a little sick and puts it at the door of the rich family, he doesn't have to throw it in such a remote place, doesn't he want this child to live!" After saying something to himself, he pulled out the silver needle from the child's body and wrapped it again, "Pity such a beautiful little girl."

After a cup of tea, the acupuncture girl was even more frozen and purple, and Lao Dao carried the child to the inner room, which was still warmer, and it was up to her life to see if she could survive.