"Maybe I haven't seen you for some days, so you have a delusion, I'm still the same, what's the difference."

Seeing that Wusheng really didn't seem to see anything, Xiao Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, smiled slightly, and changed the topic, "By the way, why are you here?" ”。

"I went to the Scripture Pavilion to look for you just now, and I didn't see you, so I guessed that you must be here."

Hearing Xiao Yi's words, Wu Sheng immediately remembered the theme of his coming to find Xiao Yi this time, and he couldn't care about the previous doubt, and his face showed a look of anxiety, "By the way, Senior Brother Wushan, I have a very urgent question for you." ”。

"What's wrong? What's the problem? ”

Xiao Yi's eyes showed a look of surprise.

It had been a long time since he had seen Gosei show such an anxious expression, what was it that could make him come to him in such a hurry?

"It's about medical skills, yesterday when we had a Shaolin disciple practicing martial arts in the back mountain, I don't know if he was bitten by some mosquito or what, he was poisoned, and after getting up this morning, he has been unconscious."

Wusheng's face showed a look of concern, "I've tried all the conventional detoxification methods, but none of them have any effect, so I want to ask you to help take a look." ”

"What are the symptoms?"

Xiao Yi's brows furrowed slightly.

In his heart, he faintly felt that something was wrong, he had stayed in Shaolin for so long, and he had some understanding of the situation in the mountains behind Shaolin. Although this mountain forest is indeed inaccessible. But it's not an ancient forest, a mountain forest. They are all some common mosquitoes, and what are particularly strange insects and beasts, which are still very rare.

And these Shaolin disciples, all of them are practicing martial arts, even the weakest, they are all in the process of forging bones, and their physique is far better than ordinary people, and ordinary viruses can't infect them at all.

Take a step back. Even if it is infected, at the level of Wusheng, there is no reason why it can't be cured, Wusheng's medical skills, he is very clear, he is definitely the top, even higher than An Jinhua, and he also has an innate advantage, he is a high-level master. He can use a lot of stitches with his hands.

In the past six months, Xiao Yi has also passed on many of his acupuncture methods to treat diseases and save people, such as Taiyi needles and the like.

With the efficacy of these acupuncture. There should be no reason why you can't solve a small poison.

"That's it, first the fever ......"

Wu Sheng slowly began to tell about the symptoms of the Shaolin disciple, who was himself a skilled doctor. Therefore, his account is also particularly detailed and specific. It's also more targeted.

Xiao Yi listened carefully to Wusheng's story, and the more he listened. The look on his face became more and more solemn.

Judging from Wusheng's story, this is not an ordinary virus at all, although on the surface, it seems to be similar to some ordinary viruses, but in essence, there is an essential difference.

After listening to Wusheng's story, he had completely determined that this virus was not the so-called poison of mosquito bites.

Rather, it is an extremely complex virus.

Moreover, this virus, he is no stranger.

A few years ago, when he was on a mission in Africa, he had seen first-hand the power of the virus.

It's just that this virus generally appears in Africa, and Huaxia has never heard of such a case, so how can it appear here this time?

Could it be artificial? Someone is deliberately targeting Shaolin!

At the first moment, a thought flashed through Xiao Yi's mind.

"Senior Brother Wushan, how is it?"

Seeing that Xiao Yi didn't speak, Wusheng said in a hurry.

"Is there only one person who has been poisoned?"

Xiao Yi came back to his senses and looked at Wusheng in front of him.

"Yes."

Wusheng nodded, and immediately grasped the problem in Xiao Yi's question, realized something, and said with some excitement on his face, "Senior Brother Wushan, have you found something?" ”

Only one person?

It seems that maybe I'm overthinking.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately dispelled the idea of preparing to tell Wusheng what he had just thought.

First, he has always disliked talking nonsense about things that have no real evidence, and he still doesn't care much about Shaolin's affairs.

"Senior Brother Wushan, I knew that this would definitely be difficult for you, hurry, come with me immediately."

Wusheng looked at the look on Xiao Yi's face, and became more and more sure that Xiao Yi had found a way, and became more and more excited.

"I'm not going to go with you, but I do have some ideas."

Xiao Yi came back to his senses, looked at Wusheng, and said slowly, "This virus, if you don't guess wrong, should be a virus that I have encountered before, you go back and try this method, ether Yi needle ......." ”

Xiao Yi slowly explained his previous treatment methods for this virus, including acupuncture, and the prescription he used before.

"I'll go right away!"

Although Wusheng felt a little regretful that Xiao Yi was unwilling to see the Shaolin disciple in person, he was not reluctant, he also knew that Xiao Yi did not have much affection for the Shaolin disciple.

But Xiao Yi proposed a solution, and in his heart, he was still very surprised and excited.

He didn't have the slightest doubt about the solution proposed by Xiao Yi, not to mention that Xiao Yi had already said that he had encountered it before, even if he didn't, he would still be convinced, not only because of his admiration and trust in Xiao Yi's medical skills, but also because he himself was a doctor with excellent medical skills.

In the past two days, he has been thinking about how to solve that disciple's virus, and has thought of many plans and methods.

The plans proposed by Xiao Yi, he already knew as soon as he heard it, that they should indeed be effective.

To put it simply, Xiao Yi's plans are not teaching him, but directly inspiring him!

He even felt that Xiao Yi didn't look at that Shaolin disciple, whether he was deliberately giving him a chance to try.

The moment Xiao Yi finished speaking, he didn't say a word, and ran away directly.

Looking at Wusheng leaving in a hurry, Xiao Yi's face shook his head with a look of helplessness.

Sometimes, he really felt that this Wusheng was more suitable to be a doctor than a monk who practiced martial arts, and his interest in curing diseases and saving people far exceeded his interest in cultivation.

But it's also strange that such a paranoid monk who likes to heal diseases and save people, and 'doesn't do his job', is still the highest cultivation among their senior brothers.

There's really no reason to say that.

If there is any reason, maybe it is the so-called good people who have good rewards.

Anyway, seeing Wusheng leave, Xiao Yi's whole person breathed a sigh of relief, since Wusheng, the number one master in Shaolin, didn't see his breath, then, other people, it should be even more impossible to see it.

In fact, in Shaolin, except for a few people such as Wusheng, there are actually few people who will pay too much attention to Xiao Yi, especially as time goes by, after everyone becomes more and more accustomed to his existence, there are even fewer people who pay attention to him, and everyone is desperately busy with their own cultivation and improving their strength.

It's just that Xiao Yi's breath was only slightly relieved, and he immediately lifted it up again.

Thinking that he was about to return to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and face the old monk of Tianyi, he couldn't help but feel a sense of weakness in his heart.

Wusheng, the first master of Shaolin, is an algorithm that is excluded by this old monk, and it is somewhat watery.

But this old monk is a veritable number one master of Shaolin, and may even be the number one master of all the masters he has ever encountered!

The strength of the old monk, he has also seen it, it can be described as unpredictable.

The secret method of hiding the aura taught to him by Bei Chenfeng was hidden from Wusheng, but could he hide it from this old monk? Xiao Yi really felt completely bottomless.

But the ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws, the old monk is the one he can't avoid in Shaolin, no matter what, he will definitely go back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to report for a while.

He could only pray for the Buddha's protection, and the old monk, like in the past, was just meditating on his own, and he didn't have the heart to pay attention to him at all.

But probably he usually burns too little incense, and the Buddha ignores him at all, just afraid of something.

As soon as he entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he heard the old monk's Buddha call in his ears.

"Amitabha!"

"Plop!"

Listening to the old monk's Buddha name, Xiao Yi only felt that his heart seemed to jump out of his throat directly.

"How are you reading the Buddhist scriptures now?"

The old monk's voice rang out.

"I ......"

Hearing the old monk's words, Xiao Yicai suddenly remembered that he hadn't read Buddhist scriptures for a long time.

In fact, only the last part of the Buddhist scriptures was left in the shelf.

From tomorrow onwards, you will have to read those Buddhist scriptures well, as long as you finish reading those scriptures, you will be able to leave this ghost place, and you will no longer have to be afraid!

Xiao Yi secretly clenched his fists and made a decision in his heart.

"Amitabha!"

The old monk's Buddha horn, full of compassion, sounded again.

"I ...... Read it now! ”

Xiao Yi's mind suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, and he turned around and walked to the corner of the Scripture Pavilion in front of him.

As he walked, his eyes looked backwards from time to time, and his heart was tightly raised, and he was worried from time to time whether the old monk's voice would sound again.

Fortunately, the old monk's voice, this time, did not sound.

The old monk seemed to have specially reminded him to read the Buddhist scriptures, and after reminding him, he fell silent again. (To be continued......)