Chapter IV: Resolution

"Very good. I don't know when Mr. Mu, the old Chinese medicine doctor, was already behind him, and he smiled and praised him with his beard.

"Master, why are you here so early?!" Qingwen bowed deeply.

"The prefect arrives today, presumably the old bustard lady needs my help in all matters. Mr. Mu replied.

"The self-help you just now, one move and one style, really lived up to the little bit of medical skills that the master gave you. You can decisively pull out the sword stab, take things on the spot in a single breath, bandage them with a belt, tie up the bleeding hole, and know how to use the thenar point as an aid to stop the bleeding...... All of this shows that you have a clear and organized mind when you encounter danger, and you can make timely responses based on decisive judgment. It's rare, it's rare. ”

"Master, you have won the award, and the disciple still hopes to study hard and become an inner disciple as soon as possible. "Qingwen owes a body to ask for peace, and she is a beautiful girl, where is the small promise of listening to places like the Oriole Pavilion.

"I have questions, why does this little sword of yours not let you go, and fight against you every day?

Qingwen pursed her lips and said solemnly: "This sword was specially made for me by my second brother who sacrificed his life for the country before leaving. Since the news of my second brother's death came back to Jinling, my little sword like an 'embroidery needle' has become untamed and has been against me everywhere. I ...... about it There is no way to do it. Qingwen was very nerve-wracking.

"It can't be that this little sword wants to confess the Lord again?!" Mr. Mu thought for a moment and then put forward this tentative conclusion.

The so-called "recognition of the master" of Mu Lao Chinese medicine means that after the small sword is tempered and formed, it will recognize the person who holds the sword for the first time as the master. When the first sword-wielding person is handed over to the second person who appears, it will bring a kind of confusion to the little sword. The little sword, which is anxious to retrieve its original owner, will always cause trouble unless it is tamed by the new owner.

"I don't know ......" Qingwen stroked the scabbard sadly, seeing things and thinking about people, seeing things and thinking about people, how could she give up the only thought left by this second brother because the "embroidery needle" came out to hurt herself from time to time? !

Mr. Mu stepped forward and gently checked Qingwen's pulse after being frightened.

"Well, just now you used your qi to rush to the top, and now, you need to find a place where no one is and rest for a while. Otherwise, this vitality will be damaged, but it will not be easily recovered. Mr. Mu said.

Qingwen nodded, but she knew in her heart that this listening to the work up and down the Oriole Pavilion, after doing this, came out of that. The female boss is very domineering and can't see others resting. Therefore, even though I need to recuperate to recover the qi and blood I have just lost, I can't do it at all.

"Well, girl, you have cords and tenderness on both sides of the first thoracic vertebra to the eighth thoracic vertebra and your waist, and there are nodules on both sides of the fifth thoracic vertebra to the twelfth thoracic vertebrae. If you let the body repair itself, I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand the rapid deterioration. Girl, when I saw you at the Oriole Pavilion on the first day, I knew that you had a chronic illness, and time was short. ”

When Qingwen heard the old Chinese medicine doctor Mr. Mu say this, she was not sad, but on the contrary, she showed her face and smiled. There was a hint of self-deprecation in the laughter.

She said, "Master, this ...... I know, a fortune teller has long said that I am 'my heart is higher than the sky and I am a lowly person', not a long-lived person. In addition, my life experience is also a catastrophe. Master, please don't worry about me," Qingwen said as she spoke, but comforted her master, and said, "No, I have embroidery needles, and this plum blossom needle always attacks me unexpectedly, and it must be because I am too weak to be so untamed." ”

Teacher Mu shook his head, thought about it for a while, and said, "I think, this little sword is very spiritual, isn't it helping you heal?"