Chapter 4: Returning Yang to the Immortal
Hearing the sound of Yan behind him, Bai Yu knew that it was that person who came, so he made a false move at the moment, took a few steps back from the relay, and didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, avoided the palace woman, jumped behind Chuan Bao, and sighed, "Brother Yan is very skilled, here today, continue another day!" He was about to leave the backyard immediately, looking at Bai Yu, who seemed to be a little evasive, Chuan Bao was confused for a while, "What does this mean, isn't it about making an appointment for three hundred rounds of battle?" This is a sudden sigh of the palace woman behind her, "He still doesn't want to see me......" Chuan Bao turned his head and looked at the girl with a slightly pale face, Fang recalled that the housekeeper of the White Mansion had mentioned to him a girl who lived in the backyard temporarily. After several years of wandering life, Chuan Bao also knows some ways to distinguish faces, when he knows such a face, there must be a difficult illness in his body at the moment and slightly arches his hand, "Girl, this is ???"
The palace woman always stared at the direction Bai Yu left, as if she hadn't heard Chuan Bao's words at all, and sighed again, "Okay, this trip, I don't know where to find the medical immortal, and I don't know if I can return here" leaned over and picked up a begonia flower that was broken off by the palm wind, looked at it intently, and thought about it quietly, the begonias in this garden are different from other places, the begonias that should only bloom in April and May for only a few days of flowering, in the warm and moist corner of Baifu, often open at four days, and the locals call it the blessing of the Bai family, Feeling a hint of coolness from the petals on her fingertips, she sighed that the begonia flowers that bloom here often at four times, but can never bear fruit, are really like herself. Scenes flashed in the memory, and Begonia couldn't help but clench the flower branch in her hand, and looked in the direction where Bai Yu left, as if she was reluctant, but after all, she turned around and walked towards the small pavilion.
Chuan Bao, who was silent on the side, looked at the woman in the palace costume and was about to leave, recalling Bai Yu's dodging appearance after seeing her, as if he had an understanding, and immediately said, "Miss Begonia, if you have anything to say, let me bring it to Brother Bai" Haitang heard this, his body stagnated, but he didn't speak, he only held the flower branch in his hand tighter, and left in the direction of the small pavilion.
Chuan Bao frowned slightly, and couldn't help but think of the scene of Bai Yu molesting the girl on the street, isn't Bai Yu responsible for this begonia girl? No, I'll have to ask him. At the moment, he strode out of the backyard, step by step, stirring the petals everywhere, a trace of beauty, and a trace of loneliness.
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"Master, Master! He lived! I'm so good! The girl in an ink-colored robe, looking at the young man lying on the bamboo couch whose eyes were gradually opening, hurriedly threw away the medicine scoop in her hand, and ran out of the bamboo house happily and ran towards the medicine garden in the back mountain.
In a small medicine garden that exudes a strange medicinal fragrance, a middle-aged man in an ink robe is concentrating on moving a freshly sprouted rotten bone grass into the small cup he has just prepared, according to his plan, as long as it is cultivated for a few days, you can use the sprouts that have just been sent out to make the muscle-growing pill, he gently stirred the tender green shoots with a medicinal hoe, thinking to himself, the rotten bone grass is the world's strange poisonous grass, and the poison made of it is even more arsenic, many people avoid it, but they don't know that this freshly sprouted rotten bone grass has the most muscle-building effect, thinking of this, The middle-aged man couldn't help but sigh, "Highly poisonous things can also save people's lives, just like water can carry a boat and also overturn a boat, this troubled world, how can it not be caused by him Li Longji, now full of devastation and starvation, I am known as the Yang Doctor Immortal, but I can't save them, alas, the world is really... Yes! It turned out that the ink-robed girl quietly came behind the middle-aged man at some point, and when she saw that the master was so concentrated, she wanted to make a joke with the master, but she didn't expect to hit it with one blow! The master was really startled by herself, and the girl looked at the middle-aged man who was motionless and silent after screaming, and was a little puzzled, could it be that she was scared by herself and fainted? The girl came to the master, but saw the master looking at the small cup in his hand blankly, because of the surprise just now, the medicine hoe has already cut off the young shoots of the rotten bone grass that has been cultivated with great difficulty, you must know that the juice of this grass is exposed to the air if it is not mixed with other herbs, it will lose its medicinal properties, but the toxicity is even more severe, in short, this rotten bone grass is not usable. A wave of anger rose in his heart, and he looked at the initiator with wide eyes, but when he raised his face, he saw the ink-robed girl standing in front of him, looking at him innocently.
"Xiaoxiao! You! The girl didn't notice the anger in Master's eyes, grabbed Master's sleeve and walked towards the front mountain, "Master, Master! The man woke up! I'll just say I can do it! Come and see, come and see! "What? Don't talk about it, don't talk about it! My medicine hoe! Huh! Pulling and pulling, the two hurriedly ran towards the bamboo house.
The young man wanted to open his eyes in a trance and take a sip of water, but for some reason, his internal organs seemed to be burning with fire, but his mouth couldn't move, he couldn't lift up his strength at all, he couldn't shout, and in a hazy way, he heard a few chaotic footsteps, as if two people came to him, one of them put his hand on his neck, and there was a sharp pain, and he almost fainted from the pain.
"There are three less layers of sewing on the neck muscle, Xiaoxiao, you can really fool you"
"Master, tap it! He frowned in pain just now."
"The stitches are so thick, it's not much better than your sewing skills."
"Master! , Anyway, he woke up, I don't care, Master made a bet with me, I won! ”
"The body is burning, and there are no signs of redness and swelling in the wound, Xiaoxiao, are you..."
"Master's name of Returning Yang Medicine Immortal is really well-deserved, I fed him some of Master's concocted Returning Yang San, and he woke up in a few hours!"
Returning Yang to the Doctor Immortal? The young man vaguely heard these words in his confusion, if he was awake, he knew how lucky he was to meet the Yang Returning Medicine Immortal who was called Hua Tuo in the world, but the internal organs burned even more, and his thoughts had already been drowned.
"Xiaoxiao, tell Master honestly, how much did you give him to still be impotent" The middle-aged man frowned and touched the young man's forehead, and then put one hand on the young man's wrist to carefully diagnose the pulse.
"Not much, I saw that there were many bottles in Master's medicine cellar, so I gave him one bottle," the ink-robed girl said proudly
"A bottle of !!!" When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly turned to look at the girl who was still immersed in pride, "Then did you feed him water!?" ”
"Feed water? No, "I don't have a proud face.
In the next second, the middle-aged man had already rushed to a well behind the bamboo house and struggled to fetch water.
Seeing that the master was so flustered, the girl also learned that the middle-aged man touched the forehead of the person on the couch and raised it suddenly, "It's so hot!" That's right! … It also requires a lot of water to unload the heat in the medicine... Master, I'm here to help you! The girl suddenly realized.
After a busy time, looking at the heat dissipating and the sleeping young man, the medical fairy breathed a sigh of relief, his apprentice finally really healed a dying person, although she was usually stubborn and often careless, but this time she did save the young man, and finally got his true inheritance, however, the medical fairy thought about it, it was also this kid's life, such a toss could still wake up, feeling the young man's gradually calm pulse, the medical fairy thought bitterly, put the young man's hand back on the bamboo couch, pretended to be serious, and looked at Xiaoxiao who was hiding on the side.
Just now she knew that she had done something wrong, so she tried her best to help herself fetch water, looking at the tired little girl with a little ruddy face, the medicine fairy whispered: "Ahem, Xiaoxiao, recite it to the master, and return the pharmacology of Yang San"
When the girl heard this, she knew that this stubble could not be hidden, so she lowered her head and carefully moved to the medical fairy, and murmured: "Return Yang San, take sulfur as a guide, mix and grind into powder with nine-knotted wood, supplemented by rhubarb, bupleurum, bellflower, ......."
"Directly back to pay attention to the place!"
"Oh, this medicine is dry, it needs to be supplemented by antipyretic and cool things, but the medicine is messy, and it cannot be demedicated, so the deep valley spring water is the most suitable."
"What else?"
"And? Uh, I don't remember."
When the medical immortal heard this, his face turned dark, and there seemed to be a sweet breath in his throat, which almost made this apprentice vomit blood......
"Oh! Do not exceed 2 taels at a time! Master, what's wrong with you, Master? ”
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Late at night, the girl sat in front of the bamboo house, pounding the medicine at once, and there were a lot of herbs that needed to be crushed around her, obviously because she didn't remember the pharmacology, she was punished by the medical fairy, but the girl didn't feel bored at all, she liked it most in the quiet night, there were stars in the sky to accompany her, the clear mountain breeze slightly hit the face, the breeze around the body caressed the green silk on her forehead, if anyone saw it, they would definitely sigh the girl's face, tonight a round of bright moon hanging in the night sky, the girl stared at this jade disc, thinking about the trip down the mountain a few days ago, Some yearning, but also some afraid, the war stretches fast, everywhere she goes, all of them are separated from their wives and wives and miserable, and the places that have not been looted by the rebels are still quiet and peaceful, and the rebels are all scorched earth everywhere, such a huge contrast, so that she is full of contradictory understanding of the world under the mountain. However, it doesn't matter, I saved a person with my own hands, so happy! Thinking of this, the medicine pestle in his hand became heavier.
The next day, before the sun rose, Xiaoxiao got up early, wanting to accompany the master to the back mountain again, to find out if there was still rotten bone grass, since the young man woke up, it was time to take the raw muscle pill, but because he was naughty for a while, now he had to re-cultivate the young shoots of the rotten bone grass used.
As usual, he came to the bamboo house where the young man was to check, but saw that the bamboo couch was empty, where could he go, a seriously injured person? Although I didn't know him, the patient who was taken care of by him after all, a sense of anxiety came to my heart, and I immediately searched for him.
This search, but found that his master was gone, Xiaoxiao panicked for a while, in the past, the master always took himself wherever he went, why did he disappear with the patient now? The more Xiaoxiao thought about it, the more anxious she became, looking around in the bamboo house, but still found nothing, seeing the rising sun, Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly ran to the back mountain.
"Whew! Sure enough, it's here! Xiaoxiao, who looked anxious, ran to the back mountain breathlessly, and found that as she thought, on a mountain rock not far from the medicine garden, the young man meditated shirtless, closed his eyes tightly, and breathed evenly behind him, the master held several silver-veined long needles between his fingertips, skillfully and quickly pierced into the young man's bare back and various key points, the golden morning sun reflected on the serious face of the medical fairy who was slightly sweating, Xiaoxiao understood that the master was using the technique of golden needles to help the young man straighten out his veins and guide the essence and blood to infiltrate his limbs, After all, the terrifying wounds between the young man's necks that had not yet healed, and his face that was still a little defeated, told her all the time that this young man had lost a lot of blood, and if he didn't use this golden needle technique, he would probably be difficult to recover in a few years.
Returning the Yang Doctor Immortal, the Holy Hand of Xuanyi, the soul of the deceased, the only one in the world.
Here and now, thousands of miles southeast from here, the rebel wildfires have burned most of the Tang Dynasty.
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In the second year of Zhide, Yin Ziqi, the general under the account of the thief, gathered tens of thousands of barbarian soldiers, led a total of 180,000 rebels, called the "Shenwu Army", in the name of "Qingjun side", the tiger and the dragon pan to this small Suiyang City, as long as the Suiyang City with only thousands of people stationed in the south of the Yangtze River is opened, thousands of miles of great rivers in the south of the Yangtze River will be completely exposed to the iron hooves of the rebels.
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If you want to know what happens next, let's see the next time