Chapter Ninety-Six: Immortals Are Hard to Save
At noon, the September sun shines directly in front of the Lingduguan East Courtyard halfway up the mountain in Wangwu Mountain, which still makes people feel hot and unbearable, and even a little breathless.
Jingxuzi, the presiding Taoist of Lingdu Temple, arrived in time, so that Lai Xing'er did not hesitate to kneel down to apologize with his help, and it was easy to persuade everyone to promise that the fairy aunt would first treat the unknown scholar. Who knows, before Lai Xing'er ordered the accompanying sergeant to carry the scholar into the courtyard, the fairy girl heard the noise and noise outside the door, and walked out first.
She is only in her thirties, with a delicate face and a long figure, although she is wearing a dark gray robe, it is difficult to hide her innate grace and noble temperament.
When the audience saw her, they all called Xian Gu, and they heard her say that she couldn't cure the scholar's illness, and Lai Xing'er was really a little anxious. He ran to the fairy girl in three steps and two steps, and begged her with an anxious expression: "The people call you a fairy girl, you must try to save him." ”
Immortal Gu was half-squatting and was calling for the scholar, but when she heard Lai Xing'er's words, she raised her head and looked at him, and said coldly, "You carried him here?" If he had been found to have been ill and had been made to lie still, there might have been three points of certainty that he would be able to save him. Now after all your tosses, it's hard to say. Unless ......"
Lai Xing'er heard that she didn't say anything to death, and a glimmer of hope was ignited in her heart, and she looked at the fairy girl and asked, "Please tell the fairy aunt quickly, unless there is anything, how can I save him?" ”
The fairy girl smiled bitterly and shook her head, took out a white jade vial from her arms, uncorked the bottle, poured out a pill from the bottle, and stuffed it into the scholar's mouth, then stood up, and sneered at Jing Xuzi, who followed Lai Xing'er and came closer, and said: "This person has a real heartache attack, and he must use the thousand-year-old Lingzhi to hang a breath first, and then slowly use the method of Wentong to solve it, or he can be guaranteed not to die." It's just that as far as Poor Dao knows, only one of these thousand-year-old Lingzhi is still in my senior sister's hand, and she is now hundreds of miles away, how can she ask her for a while? Therefore, the poor Dao Fang only sighed, and asked the Taoist chief to forgive the poor Dao for his poor medical skills, and he could not do anything about it. ”
Jing Xuozi knew that since this fairy girl said this, that person's life must be in danger, so he patted Lai Xing'er on the shoulder and comforted him: "Death and life are determined, and the general has to bear more." Then he asked the fairy girl, "Vacate the air, I just saw you stuffing a pill into the mouth of the sick, I don't know what it is for?" ”
The fairy girl who was called by Jing Xuzi to vacate the sky explained to everyone: "This person is actually the first patient with sincere pain that he has encountered since he became a teacher and practiced medicine. Poor Dao once heard from his family teacher about this disease, most of which was due to excessive oil accumulation in the body and a rush to attack the heart.
Once the patient has this disease, the most important thing is not to make the patient act rashly, to avoid the complete blockage of the heart and veins, and then to slowly remove the dirt in the blood veins by using the method of temperature and communication, so that the blood veins in the body can be restored to smoothness. Taking advantage of this case in front of me, I would like to inform you that if a family member suffers from this disease, you must not move your body, but only make you lie down and then call a doctor to come for treatment. ”
After saying that, he turned to Jing Xuzi and replied: "Cheng Dao Chang asked, what Poor Dao fed him was a Suhe incense pill, which has the effect of dredging the bloodline, but whether he can save him, Poor Dao is not even a little sure. ”
Everyone listened to the fairy aunt's explanation of the true pain disease, and while smacking their tongues, they discussed one after another: "In this chaotic world, even if God is gracious if there are wild vegetables that can fill the stomach, who can still have fat left in their bodies?" Fairy Gu, if you want to encounter another case of such a patient, I'm afraid it's difficult. ”
The down-and-out scholar lying flat in front of the courtyard in front of him turned out to be suffering from the disease of wealth! What Lai Xing'er heard from Xiangu's words was another meaning: this scholar is likely to be Li Shu, the king of Ying, at least a person with a suspicious identity who has been disguised and disguised. The more this is the case, the more you can't just let him die right away.
"Since Immortal Gu is willing to apply medicine to save him, it means that he still has the possibility of being saved, right?" Lai Xing'er asked reluctantly.
The fairy girl put her hand on the canopy, looked up at the scorching sun above her head, did not answer Lai Xing'er's words directly, and said to Jingxuzi: "Dao Chief, there are many elderly people who came to Guanzhong today to seek medical advice, and they have been standing in this sun for a long time, and the poor Dao is afraid of another accident, can you ask the Dao Chief to allow the poor Dao to transfer to the shade of the Guanzhong Hall for their diagnosis and treatment?" ”
Jing Xuzi smiled and said, "It's better to take off the space and think about it." It is the duty of our monks to help the common people, and I think that the Tianzun who comes to worship in the main hall will also fulfill your kindness. I will send someone to open the door of the temple, and everyone can go to the main hall to rest and wait for the fairy aunt to treat you. It's just that the patient who was carried up the mountain by this little general doesn't know what to do with it? ”
"Don't dare to deceive the Taoist, move to the main hall of Guanzhong to treat the rest of the people, firstly, in order not to delay everyone's illness, and secondly, to vacate the air is also for the sake of this patient who suffers from real pain, these individuals surround him, even if he does not move, the noise is also not good for his condition."
While answering Jing Xuzi's question, the fairy aunt handed the white jade vial containing the Suhexiang pill to Lai Xing'er, and instructed Lai Xing'er and several accompanying sergeants: "You are guarding him in front of the courtyard gate, feeding him a pill every half an hour, if it gets dark, he still has qi, it can be regarded as saved." Then the poor man will ask you to carry him into the room and heal. Remember, remember, don't move him any more. ”
At this time, Lai Xing'er had nothing to say, and he could only order a few sergeants to do what the fairy aunt ordered. Several people did not avoid the sun, but sat around the scholar, took off the half of the jacket on his body, tied them together, and made a small canopy, and each of them opened a corner and covered the top of the scholar's head to shield him from the sun.
A sergeant snorted and rushed to Xing'er to complain: "General, our brothers followed you, and they didn't fight in battle, but now they are waiting for someone!" If you want me to say, it doesn't matter if he is Li Shu, the king of Ying, he cut off his head with a sword, and if he takes it back to the camp and does not ask for merit and reward, why wait until it gets dark? ”
The other three sergeants also chimed in.
Lai Xing'er watched Jing Xuzi and Xiangu lead everyone away, turned his head, glared at several sergeants, and scolded: "If he wasn't King Ying, you would also cut off his head, and go back so that you can be rewarded?" Don't be wordy, just take care of him wholeheartedly for now, and then talk nonsense, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people. (To be continued.) )