Chapter 49: Pulse-cutting thaumaturgy
This barbarian woman is so tall that the two girls have never seen it in their lives. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info even if they are the strongest horizontal training masters they have ever seen on the rivers and lakes, they are far behind.
It's just that her height is not the kind of stout that is full of muscles and exercises, but more like she was born like this. But she is taller, more than twice as tall as an ordinary man, a normal person, should not look like this, and although there are tall barbarians, they have never seen anyone so tall.
The woman came so quickly that when she was about to bump into them, the two girls sensed her presence and turned their heads to look at her. The woman was equally startled, and after standing still, she suddenly took a step back, driving the rustle of leaves beside her.
Full of vigilant eyes, she looked down at the two Chinese girls in front of her, so petite that she almost ignored them. The right hand subconsciously held the unsheathed broadsword on his back. The energy is invisibly rolled up, driving the surrounding earth qi, so you can know that she is also a master among the barbarians, but her huge and full chest is constantly rising and falling, obviously along the way, the physical strength has been consumed.
Just by looking at her still bleeding wounds and messy hair, you can know what kind of situation she was in before. After looking at the two Chinese girls vigilantly, and finding that they didn't know them, and they didn't seem to have any hostility towards her, their eyes subconsciously turned to the roast pheasant overflowing with the aroma of meat, and their stomachs actually growled and made a sound.
The two girls looked at each other. Chun Jianli smiled: "This sister, how much of this pheasant we roasted, why don't we share one with you?" ”
The woman was silent for a moment, then let go of the handle of her sword and sat down cross-legged by the campfire. Even though it was only sitting, it was taller than both of them standing.
Chun Jianli gave one of the roast pheasants to the woman, and the barbarian woman whispered in a rather strange voice: "Thank you! He took it, tore it apart like this, and devoured it, looking really hungry.
She ate quickly, and when she had finished, she stood up and walked past the two maidens, paused and hesitated, took two steps, and stopped again, looking back at them, the great knife on her back, the blade glowing coldly in the darkening night. Eventually, she whispered again, "Thank you!" "Rush forward.
Xiaomeng sat by the campfire, watching her back as she walked away and gradually disappeared into the forest: "Hmm...... I thought she would do it! ”
Chun Jianli smiled: "Just now, she was angry, obviously ready to do it, if I guessed correctly, I'm afraid she wanted to kill people and not let others know about her appearance here, but in the end, she still couldn't be ruthless?" ”
Xiaomeng raised his head: "There are also good people among the barbarians? ”
Chun Jianli laughed and said: "There are also bad people among the Chinese people, how come there are no good people among the barbarians?" However, we have no grudge or enmity with her, and we also let a roast chicken for her to eat, and her subordinates showed mercy and did not kill us, so we can be regarded as good people, so this good person is too easy to be. ”
Xiaomeng smiled: "You are also very reasonable. ”
At that moment, the two of them didn't care about the huge woman anymore, and ate the rest of the pheasant. Their food was not too large in the first place, and although there was only one left, it was actually more than enough.
At this moment, the sky is already dark, and in the summer night, there are too many poison insects in the forest, although the two of them are not afraid, but after all, it is not conducive to rest. So they put out the bonfire and went out into the woods.
Out of the forest, to the foot of the mountain, but on the other side there was the sound of horses' hooves in this direction, more than a dozen barbarian warriors on horses, with the neighing of the horses, these barbarian warriors slowed down, horses' hooves staggered, surrounded them.
The two girls turned their backs to each other, staring coldly at these fierce and vicious brutes......
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Ning Jiang took a knife and a little girl, followed behind Zhao Tingzhen, and entered a mountain villa.
Here, for three or two years, some people gathered, some sighed, and some frowned.
One of them saw Zhao Tingzhen come in and asked, "Miss Zhen, where did you invite the famous doctor this time?" ”
Zhao Tingzhen introduced: "This is the little white Taoist from the south of the Yangtze River, and along the way, he has also cured many people in Luzhou, which can be called a wonderful rejuvenation ......."
"Rejuvenation?" A disdainful voice came, "Where did you come from, the little Taoist priest who was abducted and deceived, Miss Zhen, don't be deceived." Today's Taoist priests, pretending to be a god and making a ghost, drawing some ghost talismans that no one can understand, began to swagger, exorcise evil spirits, drive out ghosts, cure diseases and provide disaster relief, and do everything, in fact, it is ...... Hum! Hum! Hum! ”
When everyone looked, they saw that the one who stepped out with his hands was Zhong Mi'an, the divine doctor of Luzhou, who was invited from the state capital. Looking at the "little white road chief" brought by Miss Zhen, Zhong Mian looked disdainful. Of course, with his reputation in the medical Tao, this little white Taoist chief is known as "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation", but no one has ever heard of it, and it is normal for him to look down on it.
Zhao Tingzhen saw that Zhong Mian didn't give her face like this, and directly made mocking remarks, and couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in her heart. If it weren't for the fact that these people couldn't cure Xiao Jiu's illness, why would she have to run around and rush to the doctor in a hurry, but maybe she wouldn't let go of anything?
No matter what the level of Xiaobai Dao is, after all, she always invites her, and it is always bad to lose her manners, but she does not dare to offend Zhong Mian, after all, so far, Zhong Mian is indeed the best doctor they can invite, and he is also a master of health preservation and qi training, although he is a doctor in this profession, but in martial arts, he also has first-class strength.
So, she smiled awkwardly, and was about to lighten up the atmosphere. Zhong Mian had already paced in front of the little white daoist, and continued to say in a disdainful tone: "I don't know what kind of treatment brother this little dao brother is good at?" Speaking of which, a few days ago, there were also a few Taoist priests of the Quanqing faction, in front of the public, drew some talismans, burned them into ashes and boiled them in water, saying that they could cure all diseases, and there were few patients who were cured later, but they cheated a lot of money, I don't know if Brother Xiaodao is also good at this? ”
Everyone looked at the young Taoist priest together, and saw that the young Taoist priest was holding the dust, and with a slight wave of the dust, he smiled and said: "Although the art of the talisman is somewhat wonderful, the talisman that claims to be able to cure diseases is basically all things that deceive people with money, not to mention that they can cure all diseases. There are different treatments for various diseases, and there is no such thing in the world that can cure all diseases. ”
Zhong Mian teased: "It seems that you don't even know how to draw ghost talismans, so what will you do?" ”
"Look at it!" Ning Jiang looked at him like an idiot, "The most important thing to see a doctor is to look at and hear, your Excellency wants to draw the ghost talisman yourself, don't look for me." ”
Zhong Mian originally wanted to run on this young Taoist priest he had never heard of before, but he didn't expect to be squeezed by him instead, and his anger immediately surged. Zhao Tingzhen was afraid that they would quarrel, so he hurriedly said: "Dao Chief, please inside, please inside!" ”
"Wait!" Zhong Mian shouted, "Miss Zhen, most of this person is a person who is not a scholar and an unskilled person, so you invite him to enter like this and treat Brother Ling, in case he prescribes medicine and needles indiscriminately, but harms people, how about it?" At that time, Miss Zhen is kind-hearted, and the third master will naturally not blame Miss Zhen, can Miss Zhen be happy with herself? ”
Zhao Tingzhen said: "This ......"
Zhong Mian looked to the other side, and suddenly said: "This Tu brother, I just saw it for him a few days ago, hum, since this little Dao brother is so powerful, why don't you also take the pulse for him?" If I could know what disease he had and how he should use the medicine, I would have some skills. "Finger your hand.
Zhao Tingzhen looked at it and saw that what he was referring to was the guard Tu Shucheng in the second uncle's village, for more than a year, the accumulation of scabies has been repeated and difficult to heal, a few days ago, Doctor Zhong saw it for him and prescribed some medicine, which has improved a lot in the past few days.
She looked over to the little white man.
In her eyes, the little white Taoist waved the dust again, and said with a smile: "Why not." ”
The others saw that there was a bustle, and at the moment, they all gave up their positions, and Uncle Tu didn't want to get involved, but he couldn't at the moment, so he had to sit at the table. The little white Taoist sat across the table, checking his pulse, and the two petite and delicate little Taoist children stood behind him.
Zhao Tingzhen said softly: "Dao Chief, since it is 'looking, hearing and asking', you don't need to ask Tu Huwei how this disease came about?" ”
Zhong Mian sneered: "Since you dare to claim to be a wonderful hand for rejuvenation, then presumably the technique of cutting the pulse is also very good, and the cause of the disease can be known as soon as you take it, where do you still need to ask?" ”
The young Taoist smiled: "This is reasonable, I need to ask to know the cause, and I can't show my ability." He withdrew his hand: "What's more, the cause of this cause is actually very simple, and you can already know all the pulses, where do you need to ask?" ”
Zhong Mian sneered: "In that case, then you might as well tell me what the cause of his illness came from?" ”
Zhao Tingzhen saw that this little white Taoist was just putting his hand on Tu Shucheng's wrist, and he got up in a moment, and said secretly in his heart: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, I'm afraid you are going to make a fool of yourself this time." Tu Guard's disease, for more than a year, how many people have not been cured, not only can they not be cured, but even the cause of the disease cannot be found. It was also Dr. Zhong a few days ago who repeatedly asked, cut the pulse, and ruled out one item after another, before the cause was determined. Alas, it was also my carelessness, and I was also bent on curing Xiao Jiu, as soon as I heard that there was a famous doctor, whether it was true or not, I thought about inviting it first. If you are like this, you can see the cause of Tu Huwei's illness, you are not a famous doctor, you are a divine doctor...... No, the miracle doctors are not so powerful, you are a god! ”
The young Taoist said: "Tu Guard's disease, started more than a year ago, at the beginning must be chest tightness, I'm afraid I didn't pay attention to it, and then every summer, or after strenuous exercise, the heart and mouth will be cramping, ordinary doctors are difficult to judge, most of them will think that this is the angina accumulated by years of fatigue, prescribe some drugs to promote blood circulation, as a result, the more Brother Tu takes the medicine, the more serious the condition is." After the beginning of winter, the weather was cold, and the symptoms were about better, but now in summer, the condition is probably getting hotter and more serious with the gradual heat of the days, especially at noon every day, the heartache is unbearable......"
Tu Shucheng said movingly: "What the Taoist chief said is right, it is indeed like this!" ”
Zhong Mian's face also changed slightly, just because, he really didn't expect that since this young Taoist priest only relied on this moment's pulse, he would be able to judge Tu Shucheng's symptoms so accurately. Especially after his medication conditioning in the past few days, Tu Shucheng's symptoms have actually been reduced a lot, and on the surface, it is difficult to judge.
The young Taoist continued: "There must be a stab wound under the right armpit of the Tu guard. ”
Tu Shucheng was moved again: "What the Taoist chief said is right! "Lifting the right side of the shirt, there is a long scar, the wound has actually healed a long time ago, and even the scab has fallen off, but because the skin color revealed after the scar falls off is whiter than in other places, it can still be seen.
The young Taoist said: "It is conceivable that the Tu guards must have fought with someone, and they were slashed by that person, although the wound was long, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, and it looked like it was only a flesh wound, so the Tu guard didn't care." But I don't know that the knife technique used by that person is different from people, practicing a kind of invisible knife qi, the knife qi goes along the veins, and uses several acupoints of Tu Guard's acupoints as a transit, and finally hurts the ventricles, making a corner of your heart and the meridians knotted. At first, the internal injury did not occur, but slowly deepened, and by the time the slaughter guards began to notice the symptoms, it had been some time since the injury was inflicted on that day. The ventricle is on the left side of the chest, and your flesh wound is on the right rib, and there is a gap of time, which is naturally difficult for ordinary doctors to associate with a piece. It was originally an internal injury caused by knife qi, but it was treated as angina pectoris caused by overwork, which naturally could not be cured, and the more it was treated, the worse it became. ”
Tu Shucheng slapped his thigh: "What the Taoist chief said is right, if it weren't for the arrival of Dr. Zhong, it took a day of work, repeatedly checking the pulse and asking, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that it was caused by that knife, obviously that knife only seemed to tear some flesh and skin, and the wound was not deep at all." Now that I have re-investigated, I learned that the person who slashed this knife that day was called a flame-avoiding knife, and the knife technique is actually not very good, but this weird knife aura makes people unguardable. That day, we fought with the hidden mountain bandits, that guy took advantage of the chaos to slash me, and I killed him, at that time, he was not too strong, the injury was not serious, and he didn't take it to heart, I didn't expect his knife skills to be so special. ”
The young Taoist was surprised: "This thing that can be judged by taking the pulse takes a whole day to investigate? Alas, the doctor's level is really poor! ”
Everyone looked at Zhong Mian, and Zhong Mian's face was red and his ears were red. Zhao Tingzhen looked at this little white Taoist, and secretly surprised, Dr. Zhong was already one of the few famous doctors in Luzhou, facing Tu Huwei, an incurable disease that had made many doctors helpless in the past, and the more he treated, he also had a headache at the beginning, and it took a long time to find the cause.
This guy actually analyzes it so clearly as soon as he takes such a pulse? What kind of magic is this?
Tu Shucheng said with a bitter face: "It's a pity, although the cause was found, but Doctor Zhong said that it was discovered too late and delayed the disease. What's more, the injury is close to the ventricles, and now the disease can only be forcibly suppressed by drugs, and it is impossible to eradicate it, and it will not even be possible to practice martial arts in the future, alas! ”
When the young Taoist heard this, he was dumbfounded...... (To be continued.) )