Chapter 303: Ten Miles and Eight Villages, Pure Yang Palace!
Ah San in the middle-aged population is the young man who was carried by others and was injured.
Qi Xiang looked over and saw that the young man's legs were stained with blood, exuding a strong smell of blood. The others used clothes and cloths to help him bandage the wound simply, but it could not effectively stop the bleeding, and some blood still seeped out.
There was a lot of blood, and the young man's face was pale and not in good condition.
"Hurry up and ......"
At the beckoning of the middle-aged man, the others carefully placed the young man beside the stream, then untied the simple bandage, and scooped water to wash the hideous wound.
Qi Xiang glanced at it and knew that the wound was the result of the fangs of the mountain boar. Not only trauma, but also fractures, very serious.
"Ah San, bear with me." The middle-aged man cleaned his wounds and said comfortingly: "Bear with it a little longer, and after a while, you can go home." ”
The young man closed his eyes, and he didn't know if he heard it, but his face was pale and blue, and his body was trembling all the time.
Qi Xiang saw it, and he was also moved by two points of compassion.
"Forget it, let's make merit." Qi Xiang thought about it, then walked up, came to the duffel bag, and then felt out a bottle of medical alcohol and bandages.
Well, these things, that's when he passed by a town hospital last night, and he thought that his injuries were not healed, so he took the sheep by the hand......
"Uncle, use this."
Qi Xiang offered alcohol and bandages.
"Ah......h
At first glance, the middle-aged man was naturally overjoyed and grateful: "Thank you, little brother." ”
He didn't have time to pay attention to why Qi Xiang carried these things with him. Anyway, with alcohol, sterilization and disinfection of wounds to avoid infection must have a miraculous effect.
And under the stimulation of alcohol, the young man's whole body was churning, and his face was slowly a little ruddy.
However, although the trauma was barely suppressed, the fractured injury was tricky.
Looking at the young man's crooked and twisted legs, the middle-aged man sighed and only dared to bandage the wound outside. I didn't dare to touch the fracture at all.
"You're not going to straighten his bones?" Qi Xiang suddenly spoke: "Alcohol has the effect of a little anesthetic, and he has lost some sensation in his thighs now, which happens to be a good time for bone correction." ”
"If it takes a little longer, wait until the effects of the medicine have passed. It's not easy to do. ”
Qi Xiang's words also have a subtext. The orthopedic bone cannot be delayed, and the longer it is delayed, the greater the harm. After all, over time, it may lead to necrosis of bone or muscle tissue. Even if surgery is performed at the end, it may not be cured, and there may be sequelae.
Everyone understands this truth to some extent.
But a group of people, you look at me, I look at you, but they are helpless.
After all, among them, there is no special doctor, and there is nothing they can help.
Qi Xiang glanced around and hesitated: "If you believe me." I can give it a try......"
In fact, when he said this, Qi Xiang was ready to be rejected. After all, with such a serious injury, it is impossible for a stranger who has just met to try it randomly.
This is also a fact, the middle-aged man immediately frowned when he heard this, and then smiled: "Little brother, thank you for your kindness, but ......"
The middle-aged man wanted to refuse euphemistically, but suddenly heard someone next to him shout in surprise: "Village chief, he is Xuanqing Dao Chief." ”
"What?" The middle-aged man was stunned. When I turned around, I saw a young man walking with a page of letterhead.
The young man handed over the letterhead and said happily: "Look, village chief, Xuanqing Dao Chief." ”
"Huh?"
The middle-aged man took the letterhead and looked at it. also showed a bright smile, and hurriedly turned his head with a respectful expression: "It turned out to be Xuanqing Dao Chief, why didn't you say ......it earlier?"
"Huh?" Qi Xiang was stunned, and his mind turned, and he knew that these people had misunderstood. His heart suddenly moved. Could it be that the real Xuanqing Daoist did not arrive at the Taoist Temple?
Without waiting for him to think about it, he listened to the middle-aged man continue: "Daoist Xuanqing, you are also proficient in medical skills, right?" That's no problem, please hurry up and help Ah San to correct the bones......"
The others nodded their heads, not knowing what logic they had, as if the Taoist must know how to heal and save people.
Under the plea of everyone, Qi Xiang didn't say anything more, but squatted next to the young man, carefully looking at the fractured part of his right leg.
It's serious, and it really needs to be dealt with in a timely manner.
Of course, this is not a big problem for Qi Xiang. After all, he was able to correct his own fractures little by little, let alone others......
After looking at it for a while, Qi Xiang washed his hands with alcohol, disinfected it, and then raised his head and said, "Then I'll start, the process may be a little painful, you bear with it." ”
"Good ......" the young man nodded, his voice was not finished, and then it turned into a mournful scream.
At this time, Qi Xiang shook his hands and pulled and twisted them, and everyone heard a piercing click, and the young man's bent bones also straightened again.
Although it was only a momentary process, the huge pain made the young man's forehead sweat like pulp, his whole body was soaked, and his hands were even more pinched and screamed by the person who was supporting him next to him.
"Okay......"
Qi Xiang said indifferently: "Go and cut some bamboo and wooden boards to fix it, and then wrap a layer of bandages, and go to the hospital to check and apply medicine after you go back, it shouldn't be a big deal." ”
"Huh!"
When the pain is extreme, it is numb. The young man was in this state now, he wiped his tears and sweat, and was surprised to find that the thigh, which had just lost sensation, seemed to be able to move, even if it was only a slight movement, which made him ecstatic.
"Don't move...... Qi Xiang immediately warned: "If it causes the bones to shift again, it will be very troublesome." ”
The young man was immediately too frightened to move, but he just looked at Qi Xiang with blank eyes, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Thank you, Dao Chang......"
"It's still the Taoist who is powerful, and he solves the problem as soon as he makes a move."
"Yes, with the Taoist chief in charge, people from ten miles and eight villages will not have to go so far to see a doctor in the future."
"Okay, don't be noisy. Listen to the sermon, go and cut some pieces of bamboo and planks. ”
The middle-aged man took out the majesty of the village chief, and after sending a few people to run errands, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Daoist Xuanqing, welcome to Shili Eight Village, our whole village, I have been looking forward to you for a long time." ”
"Actually......" Qi Xiang wanted to explain that he was not a Xuanqing Taoist, but when the words came to his lips, he changed them: "There was a little accident, it was delayed for some time, and I came late." ”
"Understood. We understand. The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly and sighed: "The mountain road is not easy to walk, especially in our village, the location is a little off." Easy to get lost......"
"Before you come over, you should hang up the phone so we can pick you up."
The middle-aged man was very sincere, and obviously like everyone else, he was looking forward to Qi Xiang's arrival. Exactly. It is looking forward to the arrival of Taoist Xuanqing.
"Is it religion, or is it medicine?"
Qi Xiang speculated in his heart, and then a few errand runners had already brought bamboo and wood chips. He immediately helped the young man fix the leg injury, and then tied a circle of bandages, which can be regarded as a complete success.
"If you can, let's go to the hospital and have a formal check-up."
Qi Xiang reminded: "Infuse a few bottles of liquid to prevent infection." ”
"Okay, it's a long trouble." Young people are grateful. Just now he was really worried, afraid of amputation or something, disheartened, and all thoughts were lost.
Qi Xiang waved his hand, and Gao Feng Liang said: "It's just a gesture, don't be polite." ”
"Want, want......"
The middle-aged man hurriedly said, "Dao Chief, let's go back to the village first." The young and old people of the village must be very happy to know that you are here. Pick up the wind and wash the dust. ”
"Oh."
Qi Xiang nodded, and under the guidance of the middle-aged man, he headed towards the more remote mountains.
After walking for more than half an hour, Qi Xiang saw patches of cultivated fields towering between the mountains. These are cultivated fields. Some of them are carved out of the cliffs, and they are distributed in fragments.
Seeing these fields, a strong respect arose in Qi Xiang's heart.
The mountains are covered with vegetation although. Full of life.
But not all soils are suitable for crops. Thousands of years ago, the ancestors who lived in the mountains, in order to find a way for future generations, they were not afraid of hardships, dangers, and had the courage to explore.
Eventually, they succeeded, carving out patches of farmland on top of the cliffs, between the cracks of the valleys.
Most of these fields are planted with corn, and there are some fruits and vegetables.
Qi Xiang walked along the winding and rugged mountain trail, and there were some sighs in his heart. But it wasn't long before the exclamation turned into an even greater shock.
After walking through a hillside, a flat valley suddenly opened up in front of me.
On the sunny side of the valley are the houses scattered with Zhilebu.
The mountain village arrived.
Soon after, the group arrived at the entrance of the village. Qi Xiang looked up and saw a stone tablet set up at the entrance of the village, and there were words on the tablet. The black monument and red lacquer characters are very conspicuous.
"Ten miles and eight villages?"
At first glance, Qi Xiang was stunned, but immediately understood a little, and laughed: "Should it be, the name of this village is called Shili Eight, right?" ”
He looked down and saw the text under the inscription, with some brief introductions.
Sure enough, this is Shili Township, and there are more than a dozen large villages in the township. Each village is exactly ten miles apart, so it was natural to choose a name back then. From ten miles to one village, and then to ten miles and eighteen villages, it is orderly and clear at a glance.
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "Dao Chief, look, that is the Pure Yang Palace." ”
"Pure Yang Palace?"
Qi Xiang was a little puzzled, and then looked up and saw that at the top of the valley, there was a tower-shaped building, which was more eye-catching. On top of the spire, it is the shape of a gourd, which is very interesting.
"Taoist Temple ......"
Qi Xiang suddenly realized that that place was the territory he was about to settle in.
"Pure Yang ......"
Qi Xiang thoughtfully: "The one who is enshrined in the view should be Lu Zu." ”
Lu Zu, Lu Dongbin, and the Taoist name Chunyangzi are also one of the immortals with the most widespread folk beliefs.
There are Lu Gong Ancestral Hall and Lu Zu Temple in various places, which are very common.
Moreover, there is a famous legend in Yueyang.
Lu Zu passed Yueyang three times, but no one knew, so he simply wrote, "Chaoyou Yue is twilight, and the green snake in his sleeve is bold." Three drunk Yueyang people do not know, chanting flying over Dongting Lake". (To be continued.) )
PS: Sorry I forgot to update. Mainly in packing and going out at night. It takes five or six days to attend the starting point salon.