Chapter 8 Doubts about Faith
Watching Tao Qiluo run away, Manager Tao was also busy leading the way, and the three of them hurried towards the inner hall. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The inner courtyard and the outer courtyard are two places that are far apart, and when Mo Fei stood on the steps of the inner courtyard, there was a commotion from inside.
"Nonsense! Imperial Doctor Zhang, we can't cure Young Master Ye's injuries in the Tai Hospital, just one of the Jianghu Warlocks can cure him? Besides, you haven't even seen anyone, so what do you want? ”
The shrill voices in the room had just stopped, followed by a neutral voice.
"Imperial Doctor Shen, if you can't cure it yourself, why don't you let others cure it? …… Yes? When I was young, I visited Zhongzhou with my family teacher, and there are so many talented people in the people, how can you understand? Although your medical skills are superb, you are good at conditioning and health preservation, as for bruises, hemostasis and stasis, I'm afraid you are not very proficient! ”
"That's, you ......"
A sharp voice had just sounded, and suddenly a loud shout interrupted: "Enough! As a physician, you are noisy and noisy in front of the Prime Minister, what kind of system have you become? ”
Hearing that the sound stopped in the room, Manager Tao squinted at Mo Fei's expression, and shouted when he saw the opportunity: "Master, someone is here." ”
Manager Tao took Mo Fei Yaya into the inner hall, and everyone was stunned.
The man in front of him had yellowish hair, a shabby black and gray shirt wrapped around his body in an orderly manner, he looked young, but his skin was rough and cracked, and he only had a pair of eyes, as deep as the sea.
And next to him, the maid who was not dressed in a village girl's costume had a cloth on her head and a big iron rod in her hand. There was no expression on the immature face.
Just these two?
Imperial Doctor Shen glanced at Mo Fei and Yaya, bared his teeth and mocked: "Sigh! I'm still some kind of strange man. Just this hairy boy? Dong Lao? Don't you think it's nonsense? This kid Yintang is black, his lips are white, and he obviously has an incurable disease. This...... It's nonsense! ”
Dong Lao didn't pay attention to him, first looked at Ye Jingquan, the eldest master of the Ye family next to him, and then turned his gaze to Mo Fei's body.
Mo Fei's face was calm, but the corner of his eye was looking at the people in the room. He knew the status of the Ye Mansion in the Tang Dynasty, even if he had only arrived in Chang'an for two days, but from the mouths of the old ladies on the street, he also knew that the Ye family, who owned the Canghai Academy, would always be an endless gossip.
However, at this time, he didn't care about confirming the accuracy of those gossip. Comparatively speaking, Mo Fei is more willing to consider how the Ye family will repay him. After all, his body is now in urgent need of long-term conditioning and recovery.
Just when Mo Fei was out of his mind, Ye Jingquan glanced at Chief Tao, and after receiving the nod from Chief Tao, he took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly: "What's your name?" ”
"Moham."
"Could it be? Surname Mo? Where is your clan? Who is the teacher? ”
"No father, no mother, no sect."
Ye Jingquan listened and was silent.
After a while, Ye Jingquan stared at Mo Fei's eyes, and said without anger: "Do you know that this is the Ye family?" And not where you eat and drink. ”
Hey! How do you say that it's like I'm rare?
Mo Fei pursed his lips, coughed lightly, and said with a slight smile: "Actually, I didn't want to come here, but your Ye Mansion invited me to come." ”
The air seemed to suddenly condense and fall silent! Deathly silence!
Everyone was stunned, as if they didn't expect the little beggar in front of him to have such an attitude towards the prime minister of the dynasty.
After a while, Ye Jingquan nodded silently, and said in a gentle tone: "If you can cure the illness of the courtiers, the Ye Mansion will have a good reward." After finishing speaking, Ye Jingquan thought about it for a moment and continued: "However, for the sake of safety, I asked Dong Lao and the two imperial doctors to test you a few questions, do you accept it?" ”
"Not really." After listening, he cut the railroad to the point.
Everyone froze, and they couldn't help but have doubts about the young man in front of them.
Imperial Physician Shen took a step forward and sneered, "If you have real talent and real learning, why prevaricate? ”
Mo Fei looked at Imperial Doctor Shen's thin face, staring at him with a pair of gloomy eyes, and said mockingly: "The doctor takes the pulse and grasps the medicine, performs the needles and acupoints, and each has his own opinions, if it is all a means and a prescription, then the disease you can't cure, give it to me, how can I cure it?" ”
After listening to Mo Fei's words, everyone in the hall fell into a short silence, and Imperial Doctor Shen stiffened his neck, and he couldn't say anything to refute.
After that, Dong Lao stroked his pale beard, nodded and praised: "Yes, this is exactly the reason!" Well, I won't test you. It's just that the old man has a question, when you stop the bleeding for the Ye family's kid, can this technique of pushing acupoints be assisted by true qi? ”
Could it be that he naturally knows what the true qi in Dong Lao's mouth is? In this world, martial arts cultivation is divided into martial arts with true qi and martial arts with killing dao. And many Jianghu Langzhong, practice martial arts and cultivate pulses, practice acupuncture and acupoints with the assistance of true qi, which has twice the effect of half the effort for curing diseases. However, most doctors can only combine superficial acupuncture points with true qi, and if they really encounter any incurable diseases, I am afraid they will not dare to take risks at will.
"I haven't used it, I'm not a martial artist."
Dong Lao continued to stroke his beard and said, "Five hundred years ago, there was a medical saint in Nanshan, Zhongzhou, who relied on true qi to assist in acupuncture and acupuncture, which had the effect of reviving the dead. It's just that Nanshan is a saint in medicine, and there has been no news for decades, which is a pity. ”
Could it be that he naturally knows who the medical saint Dong Lao is talking about, because the "Book of Life and Death" is written by the medical saint.
In the past eight years, the more he studied the Book of Life and Death, the more he felt that this book was extremely great. The world's precious medicinal materials, incurable diseases, detoxification and healing, true qi veins, and martial arts secrets recorded in the book are simply priceless treasures for doctors! What's more, legend has it that this book has the secret of immortality.
Although he knew that this was nonsense, he would not be stupid enough to tell others that he had learned the medical skills in the "Book of Life and Death".
After Dong Lao finished speaking, he sighed regretfully, and then said to Ye Jingquan: "This matter still has to be decided by your Ye Mansion." However, there is not much time, and if I delay it any longer, I am afraid that I will really lack the skills to return to the sky. ”
"Is there really no way for Dong Lao?"
"There's really nothing the old man can do."
After listening to Dong Lao's words, Ye Jingquan lowered his head and thought about it, and after a long time, his eyelids raised.
It seems that this is the only way to go!
"Mr. Tao."
"Yes."
"Take him to heal his courtiers."
"Yes."
After hearing this, Imperial Physician Shen opened his mouth, and just wanted to say something, when he saw Ye Jingquan's face that was not angry and arrogant, he immediately stopped talking.
And Ye Xuesi, the third master of the Ye family, who was standing on the side, seemed to can't believe Ye Jingquan's decision, and shouted suspiciously: "Big brother." ”
"Let him rule. Chen'er is your son, and even more so my nephew, I won't let anything happen to him. ”
After Ye Jingquan finished speaking, he didn't explain too much, and asked Manager Tao to quickly invite Mo Fei in, and everyone followed in.
Regarding Ye Chen's injury, Mo Fei understands the powerlessness of the hospital. If you don't have the medical knowledge of your previous life, you will be helpless when you encounter this situation. But he has been in the Western Wilderness for eight years, and he has already learned the "Book of Life and Death" perfectly. Coupled with modern medicine and Chinese acupuncture, medical insight is always superior.
According to Mo Fei's expectations, the people in the Tai Hospital only dare to take the pulse, but do not dare to heal. He understood how terrible Ye Chen's wound was, and under that kind of wound, he could not bleed just by pushing the acupoint, presumably they had no idea what to do except for disbelief.
"Go get a needle and a charcoal fire."
When everyone heard that they had to ask for these things, they were all stunned, and none of the people in the house went to prepare. However, Mo Fei didn't say anything more, and after a moment of silence, Imperial Physician Zhang wondered, "What do you want these for?" ”
"It works!" Say it in two short words.
Imperial Physician Zhang sneered and stopped asking, while Imperial Physician Shen glanced at Mo Fei suspiciously, and then said sarcastically: "Imperial Physician Zhang, don't be boring yourself." You can be broad-minded to recommend others, but they don't necessarily appreciate it. ”
When he was healing the sick, he never liked to be disturbed, because the healer was fighting with the god of death, and if he was absent-minded, the slightest mistake would likely put the injured in the moment of life and death, so when he said 'useful', he didn't want to say a superfluous word.
But such an attitude is seen by others as arrogant and rude.