Chapter 13: A Glimmer of Life (Part II)

Whether the young lady threw it away intentionally or unintentionally; Even if he was framed as a thief in his previous life, Sun Xing was reluctant to put down the sunny doll in his hand. Sun Xing thought that the next time he saw that young lady, he must make it clear, even if it was a price. As soon as he returned to the house, Sun Xing immediately took out the sunny day doll, and the more he looked at it, the more warm he felt, and he heard the knock of "knock knock", and hurriedly hid the sunny day doll in his pocket, and opened the door as if nothing happened. When Sun Xing went downstairs, he found that the bamboo building, which was still a little noisy at noon, was now empty, and when he thought of tonight's treatment, he also understood Wang Lao's intentions.

As soon as I arrived at the hall, I saw that the master and Mr. Wang were closing their eyes to recuperate, and several doctors who appeared in the ward at that time were also there, but they were all quietly drinking tea. At first glance, this awkward atmosphere seems to be full of gunsmoke after a dispute; Sun Xing regretted his late arrival, but he didn't say anything, and quietly sat down in the master's position. Gently for the master and Wang Lao to a cup of tea, calmly admired the low-key and luxurious layout of the hall.

"Sir, dinner is ready"

"All of you here today are all old benefactors, even if the academic theories are different, but they are all here to help the old people. The old man expressed his gratitude with a meager table and chat!"

With Mr. Wang's words, the atmosphere at the scene was much calmer, and the waiter hurriedly pushed the dining cart to arrange dinner for everyone. At this time, Sun Xing noticed the gloom of the master's face, and saw the few people who appeared at the table today, and it was superfluous to say anything; What's more, for Taoist doctors, distrust is a big taboo. Thinking of this, Sun Xing, who originally had a good impression of Wang Lao, suddenly put him on the "blacklist".

As soon as they finished eating, the doctors shouted to go to the ward to check on their condition. Wang Lao looked at his friend a little embarrassed, but saw that Tang Lao had no intention of going together, and he was anxious about his grandson's condition, so he had no choice but to confess and led the doctors to the ward. Seeing this, Sun Xing was extremely angry, and wanted to go with him so that they could see the master's medical skills.

"Girl, let's go back to the room and rest first, there is still a big battle tonight."

Seeing that even though Sun Xing nodded, his face was still full of curiosity, and he didn't need to think about it to know what she was curious about, and said bluntly: "The stability of the condition is only temporary, but they all think that this is the effect of the treatment in the past few days." Sun Xing was suddenly shocked, and he was angry and wanted to fight for his master. Before he could speak, he thought of the master's gloomy face before eating, and only then did he know that the master was disappointed by Wang Lao's distrust, and he didn't say much at this time, but he still didn't say angrily, "Master, not trusting you is their biggest loss"!

Even when he returned to the house, Sun Xing was still angry, let alone resting, and involuntarily took out the sunny day doll in his pocket, looking at it and feeling a little sleepy, thinking that he would have to rest after all, it was better to sleep, but in the dark he felt that it would be difficult to get up again if he fell asleep. But I was very sleepy, very tired, and my eyelids slowly weakened; Lying on the soft bed, it is getting more and more comfortable and comfortable

A voice in Tu's head said, "Do you want to be the same as Old Grandson Wang?" Sun Xing suddenly had a cold war, immediately sobered up, threw away the sunny day doll in his hand in a panic, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom, washing his face with cold water. It wasn't until his hands felt cold and piercing, and his face was frozen, that he lost the feeling of drowsiness just now. Shicai breathed a sigh of relief, panting roughly, and slowly relaxed with his back against the wall. Fang Cai gradually recalled the thrilling situation just now, if he didn't wake up, he wouldn't be like Wang's grandson! The weird sunny day doll, the familiar feeling, the peaceful sleep, could it be that the grandson of the old king and Sun Xing endured the horror, wrapped the sunny day doll in a towel, and hurriedly found the master to describe the story in detail.

Seeing that the master actually touched the Qingtian doll directly with his hand, Sun Xing was even more nervous and couldn't speak. After a period of silent torment, Sun Xing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the master with curiosity, eager to know the reason.

"This is a low-level Japanese person, I didn't expect the Japanese onmyoji to dare to reach out to Huaxia." The master said and turned around to pick up the sunny day doll and handed it to Sun Xing, Sun Xing was a little afraid to catch and wrap the towel, far away at the door, planning to go out and dig a pit and bury it.

"Hehe, this thing is a good thing, as the saying goes: with a god, a thousand understandings" Looking at the low-level person who Sun Xing threw directly to the door, Tang Lao was a little distressed.

"You almost killed me just now, how did it become a good thing again? Besides, didn't you just say that this is a low-level person!!" In the end, Sun Xing even said in a deep voice, word by word.

"As long as you don't have direct contact for a long time, it's fine; The low-level ones are the lowest-grade gods! Don't look at the lowest level, no matter how small the mosquito leg is, it is meat, and besides, this is not a mosquito leg, at least it is a chicken leg. Even though he heard that the master was getting more and more out of tune, Sun Xing also felt that Tang Lao was really happy, even if he was jealous, he reluctantly accepted it for the sake of the master.

Just cleaned up, Sun Xingtai looked at the time, it was already half past ten, and he was surprised why no one came to urge the master, didn't he say that the good son (23 o'clock ~ 1 o'clock) broke the yin and saved the yang? And also asked, but I didn't expect the master to be in no hurry at all, and slowly brewed tea. Even though Sun Xing was very disgusted with Wang Lao, he also knew that his grandson was innocent, packed up the medicine box, and planned to persuade the master to treat the disease

"Elder Tang, the time is coming soon, the medicine is ready, let's go to the ward quickly" It was Wang Lao who came to invite the master in person, but he was not so anxious. There was no time to wonder that Sun Xing was carrying the medicine box, and hurriedly followed the master.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the ward, I heard the rapid alarm of "Didi", but the doctors in the ward were still noisy, each saying that there was a reason, anyway, it was not my fault that something went wrong. The situation was critical, and Tang Lao did not dare to delay, so he hurriedly sealed the Zhiyang point (located in the depression under the spinous process of the 7th thoracic vertebra) and the Zhiyin point (located 0.1 inch next to the corner of the toenail on the outside of the little toe), and first stabilized the yin and yang veins. As soon as I looked at the situation at the moment, I knew that Wang Lao didn't give his grandson medicine at all in the afternoon.

Less yin and dead yang, originally thought that replenishing yang could be simpler, and a large dose of aconite could be stable, and the most important thing was to break yin. Now it's good: the yang has not been mended, the yin has not been broken, just relying on the more yang at the beginning of the month, it can be described as a drop in the bucket, and the original grasp of three percent is now not even one percent. Knowing that it was extremely dangerous at the moment, Donald didn't want to give up lightly, and seeing that it was about to be time, he ordered Wang Lao to prepare the medicinal soup, and everyone went out, he wanted to administer the needle! Wang Laoshi regretted his actions in the afternoon, but he also knew that his grandson was in danger and did not dare to be sloppy.

At this time, only Sun Xing and Tang Lao were left in the ward, Sun Xing was even more anxious to look at the master who closed his eyes and pondered, and the silent ward only had the sound of the clock. There was a sudden "click" in the ear, and the clock was in the middle of the hour; I saw that the master's hands quickly took out the needle, and he directly sealed the gallbladder meridian. Although the yang energy began to grow in Zishi, but Zishi was the darkest time of the day, and the gall was suppressed, which is why the twelve battalion guards and Zishi practiced the gallbladder meridian, and now it is extremely dangerous to seal the gallbladder meridian. The master did not stop moving, his hands were even more fast, and he continued to move rapidly for a quarter of an hour, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Sun Xing also knew that this was a critical moment, and even if he was worried, he didn't dare to disturb the master. After a while, a faint mouse shadow appeared, quickly burrowing into the body of Wang Lao's grandson. Sun Xing finally knew what was going on, since ancient times, when there was a son of a rat walking in the night, if it is not consumed, the qi of the sky will not be opened; Only rats can bite open the chaotic heaven and earth, creating gaps and penetrating the sun, which is "rats bite the sky", a glimmer of life in the yin and yang of heaven and earth; It is also a ray of life for Wang Lao's grandson.

Donald was even more exhausted, in a trance, and almost fell; Sun Xing hurriedly stepped forward to help Tang slowly sit down. Look at the time, and before you know it, an hour has passed; Looking at Wang's grandson again, he was shocked that he was still sleeping peacefully.

"Hey, it looks like it's still a step too late!" Donald said in a low voice of disappointment. Sun Xing also knew that the master was trying his best to save it, even if the master was very hard, he insisted on finishing the needle, but this line of vitality had been extinguished when Wang Lao did not trust it. Sun Xing wished that he could help his master at this moment, but now he is just wrong, didn't he also practice a sense of silk? Just by increasing his talent every day, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary exercises, and he may really be able to help. Sun Xing was about to sue Donald, but if it was useless, wouldn't he disappoint the master again?

I remember that the master once said that Taoist medicine exercises can heal wounds and calm the nerves; Just as Tang Lao was pranayama with his eyes closed, Sun Xing quietly pressed the pulse of Wang Lao's grandson's wrist, which was oozing cold; Enduring the discomfort, Sun Xing closed his eyes and felt the trace of qi on his body, which was slowly introduced into the body of Wang Lao's grandson. said that it was too late and that it was fast, as soon as it was introduced, the original peaceful sleeping appearance of Wang's grandson suddenly became hideous, and then painful; The body also began to shake and struggle. Sun Xing, who didn't know why, hurriedly called the master, but saw that the master picked up the decoction prepared before applying the needle, pinched open the mouth of the old grandson Wang, and forcibly poured it in. After a fierce struggle, the old grandson finally calmed down, and his breathing, which was originally faint and indifferent, slowly calmed down.

"Haha, this line of vitality has finally been caught" I saw that Tang Lao was the grandson of Wang Lao after calming down, carefully checking the pulse, and said with joy on his face.