Sixty-one, Damascus knife
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Hubinfang is on the verge of the Yangtze River, just near the north gate, about six miles away from Jiulianfang, the carriage galloped, and it arrived in a short time, and the black-clothed cannibal Abu came over to hold the car door and respectfully asked Zhou Xuan and Qin Que to get off.
This foreigner is really rich, the house is lined up one after another, magnificent, carved beams and painted buildings, painted with gold and color, the shape of the house is the style of the Tang Kingdom, but the decoration inside is exotic, the lights are brilliant, the servants and maids come and go endlessly, the housewife has a difficult birth, and the house is restless.
Abu led the two of them straight into the inner hall, and heard the moaning sound of "sigh yo sigh" from afar, Qin Que immediately quickened his pace and came to a bedroom outside, where the two girls stood in front of the door and said repeatedly: "The master is back, the master is back." β
Abu bowed down and invited Qin Que in, Zhou Xuan followed closely, Qin Que asked with a smile, "What are you doing in there?" He took the green bag and the medical box from Zhou Xuan's hand and went into the room.
Zhou Xuan was waiting outside the bedroom, while looking at the interior decoration, the carpet of the big food is famous all over the world, this room is covered with a carpet, the wall is hung with a tapestry, the pattern is gorgeous, painted with character stories, showing the customs of the black clothes and food, suddenly saw a scimitar with a black handle hanging on the side of the tapestry, and his heart moved: "Could it be that this is the famous Damascus knife?" β
Zhou Xuan didn't have so much etiquette to talk about, so he immediately took off the knife and looked at it, starting with a heavy hand, holding the handle of the gold and silver entanglement, drawing the knife to see, the sultry weather in August, but feeling the chill on his face, looking closely, the knife body was dark, covered with strange snowflake-like fine lines, such as clouds and flowing water, like stars in the night sky, and the blade of the knife exuded a cold and murderous aura, which was more intimidating than the three idiots' Xuantie sword.
It is rumored that the Damascus knife is extremely sharp, and the unique refining method makes the blade extremely tough, and it will not break if it is bent and redirected, Zhou Xuan really wants to try to cut something with this knife, touch a little broken silver in the silk fish bag, think about it or forget it, it is too abrupt, put away the knife, and just hang it up, I heard Abu behind him say: "May I ask Gongzi's surname, who is Doctor Qin?" β
Zhou Xuan turned around and said, "My surname is Zhou, and I am the husband of Dr. Qin, how is it inside, ****** the delivery went smoothly?" β
Abu said gratefully: "It turns out that Zhou Gongzi is the husband of Dr. Qin, he is really a talented woman, a natural pair, just now Dr. Qin has already examined the cheap inside, and said that there is no need to worry, he is currently using a needle, Dr. Qin is really Bian Que reborn, Hua Tuo is reincarnated." β
This foreigner likes to show off very much, Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "Brother said that the language of our Tang Kingdom is very authentic, that is, it is very good, how many years have you been in our Tang Kingdom?" β
Abu touched the beard on his upper lip and said, "My grandparents came to the Tang Kingdom, and I can be said to be a native of the Tang Kingdom, and I have never left the Tang Kingdom for half a step in my life. β
Later, Zhou Xuan realized that foreigners were more discriminated against in the Tang Kingdom at that time, and it was unthinkable to worship foreigners, although a family like Abu who had been doing business for generations had accumulated huge wealth, but the social status was still low, and he had to rely on money to deal with everything, so when he heard Zhou Xuan say that he was a foreigner, he hurriedly denied it, saying that he was a genuine Tang person.
Seeing that Zhou was easy-going, Abu seemed to be very interested in him, a Hu merchant, and had no intention of discrimination, so he couldn't help but rejoice, so he started talking, and found that this Zhou Gongzi was knowledgeable and knew the new capital of Baghdad, which made Abu admire.
Zhou Xuan restrained the urge to talk to Abu about Saddam, pointed to the scimitar on the wall and asked, "Brother, is this knife a Damascus knife?" β
Abu was shocked again, the Tang people called this kind of knife a snowflake iron knife, and few people knew the name of the Damascus knife.
"Is this knife for sale or not? How about selling it to me? Zhou Xuan was ready to bargain and buy this knife.
Abu was embarrassed and said: "This is an ancestral treasure, when my grandfather came to China thousands of miles away, he was reluctant to sell this treasure knife when he starved on the way, can Zhou Gongzi understand the painstaking efforts below?" β
Zhou Xuan scratched the back of his head and thought, "Why is this so familiar?" Isn't this my excuse when Brother Montenegro bought a baoqin from me last time, plagiarism! β
Suddenly, I heard Qin Que's voice say, "Zhou-husbandββ, what are you buying other people's knives for?" You're not a martial artist? β
Abu and Zhou Xuan turned around together, and saw Qin Que coming out with the medical box, and asked Yahuan to prepare water and wash his hands.
"Doctor Qin, how is my wife?" Abu didn't hear the baby's cry and was shocked.
Qin Que handed over the medical box to Zhou Xuan, she washed her hands carefully, and said, "It's okay, I will give birth smoothly in half an hour." β
Abu was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you Dr. Qin." β
Qin Que wiped his hands and said to Zhou Xuan, "Let's go back." β
Abu hurriedly said, "Doctor Qin, please wait a minute, my mother hasn't given birth yet." β
Qin Que said lightly: "Helping to give birth is a matter for a stable woman. β
Abu said, "But I am afraid that there will be danger in the future." β
Qin Que frowned slightly and asked, "You don't believe in my medical skills?" β
Abu hurriedly said: "How dare you, Miss Qin's medical skills are better than blue-"
Qin Que smiled slightly and said to Zhou Xuan, "Let's go." β
Zhou Xuan walked behind Qin Que and looked at his seventeen-year-old little wife with admiration, it turned out that Qin Que was so confident in his medical skills, he was a little proud, very good, proud, I like it.
Abu didn't dare to say anything more, so he ordered someone to prepare a car to send Dr. Qin and his wife back to Jiulianfang, and personally took out a plate of silver, about more than 100 taels, saying that it was Miss Qin's consultation money.
Qin Que said: "According to the regulations of the medical department, only 200 wen is charged for night visits. β
Abu was stunned with the silver.
Zhou Xuan said with a smile: "Pay for it, brother, how can you do it without giving money for medical treatment." β
Abu hurriedly put down the money and hurriedly found two hundred pennies.
Zhou Xuan accepted the money, sat in the carriage with Qin Que, and waved goodbye to Abu.
Abu climbed the window of the car and said, "Doctor Qin, Zhou Gongzi, I don't know why Dr. Qin is being detained, if there is a need for silver, even if you say it bluntly, you will definitely help in the future, and you will not be stingy." β
Qin Que smiled and said, "Thank you, I-husband is already thinking of a way, my father is innocent." β
Abu was anxious to go back and wait for his wife to give birth, so he said, "Okay, come to the door another day to thank you, and I won't give it away later." β
The carriage drove out of the lakeside square, Zhou Xuan looked at Qin Que who was sitting with his waist straight, felt that this female doctor was quite respectable, and asked, "Que'er, your acupuncture skills are so magical, do you have any loud names?" β
"It's called the Eight Methods of the Spirit Turtle." Qin Que replied softly.
Zhou Xuan asked her again, she only replied with one or two words, and became extremely silent, neither shy nor sad or joyful, even Zhou Xuan, who is good at figuring out the thoughts of beautiful women, can't guess what Qin Que is thinking at this time, and can't help but sigh that a woman's heart is sometimes as shallow as a stream, and sometimes as deep as the sea, elusive!