Chapter 125: The Origin of Huang Xu's Illness
Hearing that Wang Shuo would not be able to heal, Huang Zhong was anxious and pulled Wang Shuo out again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Wang Shuo hurriedly said: "Huang Zhuangshi, don't worry, I'll just go, you better stay and take care of Ling Gongzi, didn't you say that Ling Gongzi is sick again?" ”
"Yes, yes, I have to hurry up and make a few cups of bitter tea for him to get angry, then I'll bother Mayor Wang."
Thinking of Huang Xu's condition, Huang Zhong instantly threw down Wang Shuo and rushed upstairs.
Wang Shuo immediately rushed to the mayor's office, the speed was only fast and not slow, which was enough to show that the anxiety in Wang Shuo's heart was half a catty and eight taels compared to Huang Zhong.
The name of the Three Kingdoms Arrow God is too loud, if Wang Shuo can really take it into his pocket, with Huang Zhong's strength, the development of the territory will basically not be threatened by force, unless it is a large army to suppress the realm, then there is really no way.
Zhou Teng, who had just finished handling government affairs, was about to visit the three village chief candidates who had acquiesced in his heart, when he saw Wang Shuo suddenly running in, and asked curiously, "Why is the pavilion chief back again?" ”
"Did a priest come to our town a few days ago, and where did you place him?"
What Wang Shuo is looking for is Zuo Ci!
Huang Zhong found so many doctors who were helpless about Huang Xu's condition, Wang Shuo didn't think that he could do anything with this primary medical center, Zuo Ci was a monk who could become an immortal in the future, Wang Shuo pressed the treasure on Zuo Ci's body at the beginning, which was the only hope that Wang Shuo could complete the task.
"A few days ago, there was indeed a monk who claimed to know the pavilion chief, I saw that although he was young, he was fairy-winded and had a carefree style, so he didn't dare to underestimate it, and personally found a secluded place for Zhou Fei to build a hut for him, did the pavilion chief want to see him?"
Fortunately, Zuo Ci came, if Zuo Ci didn't come, Wang Shuo's task would be abolished.
Hearing Zhou Teng's answer, Wang Shuo's hanging heart finally dropped a small half, and more than half of it depended on whether Zuo Ci had the ability to relieve Huang Xu's cause.
"Take me to him!"
I don't know what year Huang Xu died of illness, if he happened to die of illness at this time because of Wang Shuo's delay, then Wang Shuo would regret it for the rest of his life, don't worry!
followed Zhou Teng all the way and came to a rare place in the town, which is mainly a place where orchards are planted in the town, and does not belong to the places where the people live.
The place chosen by Zhou Teng is a good choice for Zuo Ci, far away from the city, the environment is elegant, and he is very thoughtful.
Wang Shuo didn't care about any politeness, hurriedly pushed open the door, and saw Zuo Ci meditating in the courtyard with his eyes closed at a glance, "Dao Chief! Human lives are at stake, please help! ”
Zuo Ci opened his eyes unhurriedly, "The breath was just about to end the week's operation, but it was interrupted by you, it's really filthy." ”
"Filth is filth, human life is greater than the sky, Dao Chang quickly follow me to save people!"
Wang Shuo pulled Zuo Ci and ran, and Zuo Ci exploded with a puff of smoke, and a small bird flew out and stopped on Wang Shuo's shoulder, "Let me declare first, I'm not a doctor, it's okay to practice some health pills, and it's not what I'm good at curing diseases and saving people." ”
There is a specialization in the art industry, Zuo Ci majored in the art of change and alchemy, and he also studied the art in the room, but he was much worse at curing diseases and saving people.
Wang Shuo suddenly chuckled in his heart, he already felt that there was little hope, and still said with the last trace of luck: "Can you save people, let's talk about it, now the Dao Leader will go with me to take a look, I am still very confident in the Dao Chief's ability." ”
Wang Shuo rushed to the inn without stopping, leaving Zhou Teng with a sluggish face, the fact that a person turned into a little bird did not bring him back to his senses, isn't this a living immortal.
Returning to the inn again, after Wang Shuo asked the shopkeeper about Huang Zhong's room, he immediately knocked on the door, and the door was opened by a handsome young man, who looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, and beautiful eyebrows, a standard handsome little guy.
Wang Shuo smiled: "You are Huang Xu, are you okay?" ”
"I drank more than a dozen cups of bitter tea just now, and the heat has subsided, what about the doctor that Mayor Wang found?"
Huang Zhong walked over, touched Huang Xu's head dotingly, and looked at Wang Shuo with a puzzled face.
Wang Shuo just wanted to answer, but the little bird that Zuo Ci turned into had already taken a step forward and exclaimed in surprise, "Huh? This is the Suzaku Fire! ”
The little bird fluttered its wings and circled around Huang Xu twice, and it was even more sure in his heart, and in the surprised eyes of Huang Zhong's father and son, he changed to his own appearance before he spoke: "It won't be wrong, this is the natal fire of the divine beast Vermilion Bird, Nanming is away from the fire." ”
The ancients admired the gods, and no one was an exception, but there were also people who did not believe in evil, such as Sun Ce, the little overlord of Jiangdong.
However, Huang Zhong still believes in the gods very much, and when he saw Zuo Ci showing the method of immortals, the flame of hope in his heart was ignited, "Doctor...... No...... Daoist, can you save my child? ”
"Ask the Taoist to help me."
Huang Xu knelt on the ground, crying and begging Zuo Ci.
Although Huang Xu is only thirteen or fourteen years old, his mind has already matured, because of his illness, his parents kept visiting famous doctors, and his mother died in hard work and depression.
If he dies irresponsibly, then what is his father's hard work for all these years, and what is his mother depressed for, he must grit his teeth and live.
Zuo Ci swept the dust, "You really found the right person this time, if you find those doctors, there is really no way, unless it is those divine doctors whose medical skills are at the pinnacle, they can force Nanming out of the fire in the body little by little, and the others will have no choice." ”
Huang Zhong's father and son were overjoyed, and Wang Shuo didn't expect to see Suzaku after seeing a doctor, and asked: "How to cure Huang Xu's condition, please say Dao Changming." ”
"This son was born with a fire life, and when he was born, it coincided with the seven nights of the Suzaku in the sky, so a trace of the Suzaku natal fire was produced in his body, which is a trace of creation and a fateful calamity."
After Zuo Ci slowly explained the origin of Huang Xu's "root cause", he turned to ask: "Do you often feel deaf and clear-sighted, very strong in learning, and far more physical than ordinary people?" ”
Zuo Ci asked Huang Xu, Huang Zhong deeply agreed, and nodded on the side, "As the Taoist chief said, Xu'er has excellent talent, and his martial arts are already very amazing at a young age, but this is still a situation where he doesn't practice martial arts much. ”
Due to frequent illnesses, Huang Xu usually stays in the room, and will only practice martial arts under the guidance of Huang Zhong every day.
"That's right, if there is a gift, there will be a backlash, and the pain of burning from time to time is caused by the natal fire of the Vermilion Bird, the way of heaven is always fair, and there will be advantages and disadvantages."
"Ask the chief to tell me the way to deliver."
"Ask the Taoist for some guidance."
Wang Shuo also said: "Dao Chief, don't sell Guanzi, just say it, is there anything we need to help." ”