Text Text_Chapter 502 Sneaky and evil

"Quick, put on the quilt!"

Doctor Tu, who had just fixed the ice pack, immediately instructed two assistants to cover Mr. Hua with a quilt.

One quilt is not enough, at least three beds, the corners of the quilt are tucked well, and no wind can be poured into it.

At this moment, she was still shivering endlessly, and her exposed coquettish face quickly changed from bright red to pale and blue-gray, as if she was not covered by a quilt, but in an ice cave.

"Poor Mr. Hua."

Doctor Tu raised his hand, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and sat on the chair in front of the bed: "It's been a whole day, only when she has a low-grade fever and cold, she can barely be quiet for a few minutes and recuperate." ”

Dr. Tu is old after all, and he has been tossing and turning with Hua Yeshen all day long, and his body and mind are haggard, but he can't rest, but fortunately, the assistant has already prepared ginseng soup, and takes a few sips from time to time to maintain his strength and prepare for worse situations.

"Manager Chen, come with me."

I was anxious about Hua Yeshen's condition just now, and when I was going all the way, Zhan Xingshen didn't have the heart to listen to Manager Chen's details.

Now after seeing Hua Yeshen's illness with his own eyes, he can't help, and he can't bear to watch her suffer here, so he can only come out with Manager Chen temporarily, and listen to her carefully, why is Sister Shen sick like this?

"I don't know too much about the specifics."

Standing at the door of the room, Manager Chen said honestly: "This morning, when I brought food to Mr. Hua as usual, no one answered when I knocked on the door, and I noticed that something was wrong, so I boldly pushed the door and walked in. ”

When Manager Chen walked into the bedroom, he was immediately frightened.

The noble and dignified Hua in front of the person, like a big white sheep, the red fruit fruit is on the wooden floor under the bed, tossing back and forth, his eyes are closed, and he keeps shouting hot, it's so hot.

Manager Chen hurriedly pulled a blanket, put it on her, and ran out to find Dr. Tu.

After the sudden illness of the food and clothing parents, Dr. Tu, who was eating a nutritious breakfast, immediately came with two assistants.

Everyone carried her to bed, and before Dr. Tu could give her a test, she shouted that she was cold again.

"It's been a whole day, Mr. Hua has been in the heat and cold, and Dr. Tu, who has repeatedly examined her many times without any results, is helpless and suggests that Mr. Hua be sent to the hospital."

Manager Chen said that Dr. Tu just said that he was going to send Mr. Hua to the hospital, but Hua Yeshen, who had been burned and confused, struggled and shouted not to go to the hospital, and if he died, he couldn't go to the hospital!

A person with such a high fever would refuse to go to the hospital to see a doctor, then it would be better to think that she was talking nonsense.

But if she was talking nonsense, then why did she ask Manager Chen to quickly notify Zhan Xingshen?

This proves that Hua Yeshen, who has been repeatedly tortured by high and low fevers, has always maintained a clarity on his heart, which has never been encountered by Dr. Tu, who has been practicing medicine for decades.

So, according to her instructions, Manager Chen called Zhanxingshen and asked her to come quickly.

Sister Shen's composure is far beyond mine.

If it were me, how could I still remember the rule that a goddess should never go to the hospital under such circumstances?

Zhan Xingshen, who was emotionally moved in his heart, frowned slightly for a moment after listening to Manager Chen's story, and then asked, "Did you do anything before Mr. Hua fell ill?" ”

"No—"

Manager Chen was about to shake his head and say no, but then suddenly thought of something: "Ah, I remember, after eight o'clock last night, Mr. Hua drove out." As for when she came back, I don't know. ”

"Didn't she tell you what she was going to do when she went out?"

"Nope. I didn't dare ask. ”

"Well, too."

When Zhan Xingshen nodded, Doctor Tu walked out of the room: "Miss Zhan, I have something I want to say, I hope you don't laugh after listening to it." ”

Zhan Xingshen hurriedly said, "Teacher Tu, you can say whatever you have." As long as it can be beneficial to Mr. Hua's condition, no one will laugh at it. ”

Doctor Tu nodded, and was silent for a moment before whispering, "I feel that Hua may have been evil. ”

Zhan Xingshen frowned: "The flower is always evil? Is it the evil qi that is described in Chinese medicine? ”

Doctor Tu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that she would know the evil qi mentioned in Chinese medicine as a singer, but he shook his head and said with a solemn face: "It's a sneaky evil." ”

"Sneaky?"

Zhan Xingshen was obviously stunned, and then he thought about it, as if he had thought of something.

The four words of sneaky evil, if they come out of the mouth of a rural villager, it is very normal.

But Dr. Tu is not a country man, she is a master in the domestic medical community, even if she can't be called Taishan Beidou, but she is also a national player with real talent and learning.

A national player in the medical field, I don't know how many injuries and dead people I have dealt with in my life, and it is said that she is the person who does not believe that there is a sneaky evil spirit in this world, but she now says that the god of flowers and nights is likely to have fallen into that kind of evil.

Dr. Tu herself felt that such an explanation was disrespectful to her career, but she had no choice but to say so.

Just now, the famous doctors she had called and invited, after receiving the diagnosis report she sent by email, carefully studied it, and replied one by one, saying that there was nothing she could do.

No one dares to try his skills for a strange disease that Dr. Tu can't solve - if it can't be cured, it will be a powerful blow to his own reputation, not to mention the identity of the patient, which is also extraordinary.

"Teacher Tu, go and rest first, I'll take care of Mr. Hua."

Zhan Xingshen, who slowly stretched his brows, took Doctor Tu's hand and patted it lightly to comfort.

Doctor Tu was really exhausted, he smiled and didn't insist anymore, asked his assistant to help take care of the point, and went back to the room to rest.

Seeing off Doctor Tu, Zhan Xingshen walked back and forth a few times with his hands behind his back, and instructed Manager Chen to send someone to the Chinese medicine store in the city to buy a few herbs to ward off evil spirits and avoid cold.

She wants to use a method that Dr. Tu has never heard of to help Hua Yeshen, hoping to have a certain curative effect.

Manager Chen agreed, turned around and walked quickly.

At about ten o'clock in the evening, just after Hua Yeshen kicked the quilt away again, Manager Chen came in a hurry, holding a large box in his arms, exuding a strong smell of grass.

According to Zhanxingshen's instructions, Manager Chen poured more than a dozen herbs into the bathtub and put hot water.

Soon, an even more unpleasant smell of grass permeated the entire house.

Zhan Xingshen instructed Manager Chen to close all the doors and windows in the room and go out, and no one was allowed to come in and disturb without her instructions.

Although Manager Chen and a few people don't believe that Zhan Xingshen can see a doctor better than Dr. Tu, but now, he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor, anyway, everyone is out of line.

After Manager Chen and the others went out, Zhan Xingshen stood in front of the bed, looked at the trembling Hua Yeshen, and slowly took off his clothes.

After the color of the flower night god's skin gradually turned blue-black, Zhanxing God untied the cloth belt that bound her limbs, and bent down to hold her in his arms.

The spirited, unhung Zhanxing God, as if he had a big piece of ice in his arms, shivered suddenly, goosebumps all over his body, and he got up after brushing the ground.

"Sister God, hold on, I hope that the Great Elder's method of saving me will also work for you."

Zhan Xingshen said, holding Hua Yeshen and walking into the bathroom quickly, came to the bathtub, and tried the water temperature on her beautiful toes before stepping in.

When she was nine years old, she had a high fever for a few days, she took an unknown number of herbal medicines, and she didn't care, and the moon god and the night god who loved her were not in the mountains, and her life was in danger, and it happened that the retreat period of the great elder had expired.

Until now, Zhan Xingshen still remembers that when the Great Elder rescued her, he picked which herbs, soaked her in hot water, and slapped her acupoints to drive out the evil qi in the place and save her.

"Ahh

Hua Yeshen, who was trembling all over, had just been held and put in the water, his body stiffened, screaming miserably, his eyes were wide open, the whites of his eyes were turned up, and his raised hand fell down suddenly, and he didn't move.

She was currently in extreme cold, and when she was suddenly put into warm water, her limbs and bones felt extremely tingling, and she fainted in pain.

Zhan Xingshen didn't care, he only put her on his knees, supported the back of her head with his left hand to prevent her head from falling into the water, and turned his right hand into a palm from her Purple Palace, Yutang, Jizhong, and Atrium all the way down until the bones were bent and Ren Mai.

Then from the Ren vein in the reverse through the bone, patting all the way up, until the Yutang, stopped at the Purple Palace.

This series of movements was repeated over and over again, and when the palm of the hand was slapped down, there was a slapping sound and a string of black-brown water splashes.

Zhan Xingshen didn't know that she used the way the Great Elder saved her to save Sister Shen, but it didn't work.

It was only when Doctor Tu said that the flower night god might have fallen into a sneaky evil that she suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that Sister Shen thinks that her current condition is the same as the serious illness I had when I was seven years old?

Whether you guess right or not, Zhan Xingshen has to give it a try.

After passing out, Zhan Xingshen repeatedly slapped her on these acupuncture points for half an hour, so tired that her wrists were numb, her whole arm was trembling, and her body suddenly jerked again!

Then he opened his mouth, poofed, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Black blood.

Zhan Xingshen, who was sprayed all over his face, was not only not surprised, but was ecstatic, and slapped the acupuncture points faster.

The current reaction of the flower night god is exactly the same as the reaction she had when she was healed by the Great Elder when she was seven years old.

She was weak back then, and she could be saved, not to mention the flower night god who had a very outstanding force value?

Sure enough, just when Zhan Xingshen was backshooting back from Ren Mai again, Hua Yeshen spoke: "Okay, shoot again, and the bones of the body will be broken." ”

Her voice was incomparably weak, but there was no trill.

"Sister God, you're finally awake!"

Zhan Xingshen hurriedly helped her sit cross-legged in the bathtub, let her lean on her arms, supported her chin with her left hand, and gently rubbed her right temple with her right hand.

Coughing lightly, Hua Yeshen opened his eyes and let out a long breath: "Whew, what a powerful sneaky evil spirit." Almost killed me. ”

"Is this really, sneaky?"

Zhan Xingshen stretched out his hand and unscrewed the water inlet valve.

The smell of herbal water in the bathtub, coupled with the black blood spit out by Hua Yeshen, really didn't smell good, and after she came to her senses, it became very necessary to rinse it with water.

Looking at the clear water that came out, Hua Yeshen whispered, "It should be similar to the time when you were seven years old." ”

A look of horror flashed in Zhanxingshen's eyes, and he said, "But, but at that time, I was evil in Xuanyuan Temple. You are now in Qingshan, how could such a thing happen? ”

The seven-year-old child, when he was the most naughty and active, Zhanxing God ignored the ban and entered the forbidden Xuanyuan Temple, and saw that the fresh fruit enshrined on the shrine was very greedy, so he stole a peach and gnawed it.

After gnawing on it, she put the peach pit back into the distance, and the night she sneaked away, she developed a high fever.