Chapter 150: 80: Possessed by a ghost
"It's good to warm up with a stove when you're cold, but it can only be implemented according to the specific condition, and it is not suitable for all conditions.
The temperature in the house is very high and the heat is heavy, but the cold is suppressed in the body, and there is nowhere to vent, and it naturally flows throughout the body.
According to my judgment, this disease has been around for a long time, and now the son is angry, and his life hangs on for a moment at all times, and he can't be delayed.
If he is seriously ill, I will boil some decoction for him to take internally, which is mostly something that nourishes qi and blood, which can enhance his physique and stimulate his physical potential, don't worry.
Hang his life first, and then talk about anything else.
That's all I say, and it depends on the owner's idea. ”
Tian Feng thought about it for a while, since he was invited, he couldn't doubt it, otherwise how other people would think of him, and finally gritted his teeth, he had to order someone to remove the stove in the house.
"Wait!" Someone next to him suddenly spoke to stop him.
It turned out that Mao Shiji stood aside and said this, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he stroked his three strands of long hair and said: "Mr. Zhang's medical skills are admirable, but since everyone has been invited by the owner of the village, they are brainstorming, I think it is better for us to explore the condition and make a decision." ”
"Reasonable, reasonable." Zhang Lu and Zhang Buda nodded lightly when they heard this.
"It's me who is abrupt, rude!" Zhang Ji clenched his fists, slightly ashamed.
Indeed, when everyone comes together, you take the lead in making a decision before others say anything, and even if you are in the public heart, you have the meaning of looking down on others.
"Mr. Zhang is obsessed with medical skills to cure diseases and save people's hearts, so he naturally does not understand the sophistication of human feelings, and he must pay more attention in the future, so as not to be criticized." Mao Shiji waved the floating dust and said with a smile, with a slight disdain.
"Ugh!" Tian Feng and Zhang Lu had some embarrassment on their faces, do you know that they are still serious court officials, how can you laugh at others.
"Teachable, teachable!" Zhang Ji couldn't be angry, and arched his hand at Mao Shiji with a smile, indicating that he knew he was wrong.
"Okay, okay, it's still important to see a doctor for my son." Zhang Lu smiled and played a round game.
"I heard that Master Zhang's mana is advanced and profound, Master Zhang must also be extremely powerful, and now that Mr. Zhang has finished reading it, Master Zhang will start next." Zhang Buda's long narrow eyes narrowed into a line and said with a smile.
"I also ask Master Zhang to help me see a doctor." Tian Feng said sincerely.
"Okay, I'll take a look." Zhang Luyuan's round face stepped forward with a hint of caution.
Everyone hurriedly moved out of the way and took a step back to show respect.
In ancient times, if it was a consultation, they would go into the house one by one to diagnose, and then sit together to verify and discuss with each other, and the host would decide whose prescription to use, or everyone would choose a good prescription to grasp the medicine and cure the disease, and they would not stand in front of the patient's bed together to discuss the condition.
No matter how many excuses there are, it's all fake, that is, people at that time were very self-defeating, and they refused to easily reveal their mastery in front of others, not to mention sharing or something...... And this is a major reason why many skills are lost.
Today, it was because of this son's special condition that he gathered in the house.
Zhang Lu is a middle-aged man about thirty years old, wearing a Taoist cyan robe, with a feather crown on his head, white skin, a round face, and a simple face.
Zhang Lu first took a closer look at Tian Yu's face, at this moment Tian Yu was like a piece of dead wood, lying quietly on the bed, with a slightly undulating quilt, trying to prove that he was still alive.
Zhang Lu looked at it for a while, his face became more solemn, and his left hand took out an octagonal disc from his arms, and placed it flat on the palm, and the back of the palm was located above Tian Yu's forehead and stood still.
His eyes were closed, his right hand was pinching his fingers, and his lips were squirming.
Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, and stood quietly on one side.
"This is the magic weapon?" Liu Bei looked at the octagonal disc, his eyes flashing with curiosity.
There was not much time, and a white light suddenly appeared on the octagonal disc, which kept circulating.
A soft sound of 'hum' came out of nowhere, resounding in everyone's ears but there was no trace, and at the same time, the white light suddenly flourished, disappeared in an instant, and the disc returned to its original state.
"Whew!" Zhang Lu let out a sigh, then slowly opened his eyes, put the disc back in his arms, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Tian Feng hurriedly whispered on the side, "Master Zhang, how is it?" The words were full of apprehension.
"This ......" Zhang Lu opened his mouth to speak, but paused slightly, and seemed to be a little uncertain.
"Let's talk about it, save people." Zhang Ji said on the side, looking at Zhang Lu with some envy in his eyes, he relied on looking, hearing and asking, but he didn't have the skills of Taoism.
"According to the situation that my magic weapon has been transmitted back, it is basically the same as what Doctor Zhang said before, and I think the same thing was said by the previous doctors.
It's just that this cold is very weird and full of fluidity, which means that it is not like an ordinary cold disease, but it is ......" Zhang Lu said here again.
"On the contrary, you say, ah, you are in a hurry to die." Everyone was in a hurry.
"Deliberately elevate your own!" Zhang Buda secretly glanced at it, and then said: "It's important to save people, and I hope Zhang Daoren will make it clear." ”
"It's like a ghost thing."
"What?" Everyone was shocked.
"Master Zhang, are you joking?" Tian Feng's eyes were full of despair, looking at Zhang Lu, hoping that this was a joke.
"The reason why I don't want to say it is that I'm a little uncertain.
As you all know, there are always traces of demons and monsters in the world throughout the ages, but there is not much clear evidence for ghosts.
The cold qi in Childe's body was entrenched in the chest, and from time to time it differentiated into several strands that traveled throughout the body, swept away the essence of the body, returned to the chest, and strengthened himself.
This is by no means a symptom of cold, nor is it a symptom of demonic qi entering the body.
But since ancient times, ghosts have never appeared in front of people, and there are many legends, so I don't want to talk about it. ”
"This ......" Tian Feng was sweating profusely, why is this happening, I haven't done much hurtful things, why did my son suffer from this catastrophe.
"I'll take a look." Mao Shiji said, taking a step forward.
"Please also ask Mao Daoyou to take a tangent." Zhang Lu said, taking a step back and standing aside.
Liu Bei looked at Zhang Lu and found that not only was his forehead full of sweat, but his neck was also wet, and he couldn't help but feel cold: It seems that Zhang Lu has consumed a lot of money to investigate, is there really a ghost thing against Zhang Lu?
Folk often have ghosts possessed by ghosts, what ghosts hit the wall, lose their souls, etc., and then all kinds of mages use various methods to treat, exorcise ghosts and catch gods.
If it's okay, say that the ghost thing was invited away by yourself, and if it's not good, say that you did evil in the past life, seek revenge in this life, and so on.
There are rumors that they are divine, but there are few who have really seen ghosts, and where does the truth come from.
Liu Bei is also in awe of ghosts and gods, but he always thinks that what he has seen may not be true, let alone this kind of mysterious thing.
"What's weird about this?" Liu Bei touched his smooth chin and said secretly in his heart.