The smoky mountain village seemed a little quiet in the thin morning mist, which made Huangyin, a guy who had been away from the world for a long time, feel very comfortable, she walked towards the small mountain village with glutinous rice dumplings in her arms, "Glutinous rice dumplings, let's go, enter the village ........"

But I didn't want her to just enter the village, and I met a bunch of people carrying what looked like coffins out of the village in a hurry, and there were bursts of desolate cries of crying and grabbing the ground, which made Huang Yin very uncomfortable, "Unlucky, I encountered this early in the morning......." Although she said so, but when she looked at the coffin, she found that drops of blood were dripping down from the cracks of the coffin, Huang Yin took a deep breath, and did not smell a trace of corpse smell, so she couldn't help but change her face, He hurried a few steps to the front of the funeral procession, stopped them at once, and said, "You are going to do evil, listen to me, you can't bury it, the person in the coffin is not dead!" ”

Along the way, the grief-stricken and crying mourners saw that a beautiful little girl with a bun of Dao Gu suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, and said to them what you are going to do evil, everyone ignored this little Dao Gu who suddenly appeared, and planned to bypass Huang Yin to continue their funeral, but I didn't expect Huang Yin to be really angry all of a sudden, this group of mountain people who don't know what to do, it's really ....... "Didn't you listen to me understand, the person in this coffin is not dead, are you going to bury the living?" She cast a small spell similar to the roar of a Buddhist lion, and her crisp girlish voice directly suppressed the funeral procession, which really caused a commotion.

A young man with red and swollen eyes strode up to Huangyin, looked at Huangyin fixedly, and saw that it was a very young little Dao Gu who was estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old, so he roared angrily, "Where did you come from, what nonsense is going on here." Believe it or not, Lao Tzu single-handedly pinched you to death? ”

Although she was angry, Huang Yin was not afraid at all, joking that if she was afraid of these mortals, then the book could be over at the beginning, she paused slightly, and then returned indifferently: "Poor Dao also knows that he has collided with you, and he is very sorry, but Poor Dao knows a little bit of medical skills, and he can't see life and death, so I have to remind you that in the coffin you carried, the person is still alive." "Huangyin is such a small Taoist aunt, but she is a poor one, which is a bit old-fashioned.

The rest of the funeral procession was in an uproar when they heard Huangyin's crisp voice. They couldn't help but subconsciously look at the coffin in the middle of the team, but the coffin did not move at all, except for continuing to drip blood, it was carried on the shoulders of the four strong men, and they did not see the imaginary situation of the corpse.

A middle-aged man with a sad face walked out of the team, took a deep look at Huangyin, and then asked in a hoarse and low voice, "Do you know what you're talking about?" Dead or not, don't we know? Even if you don't even breathe, how can you still be alive? Get out of the way! ”

Huang Yin looked at the middle-aged man, and then said: "Poor Dao said that if people are not dead, they are not dead, I don't believe you can open the coffin and take a look!" At this time, the young man roared when he heard this: "You say that if you are still alive, you will live, and if you say that the coffin will be opened, the coffin will be opened?" "This nailed coffin, it can't be opened casually, not to mention that rashly switching on and off is not good for the living, even for the deceased, it is also a great disrespect. At this time, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, and then stared at Huang Yin: "How do you know that my daughter is not dead?" Tell me, if you can't tell you why, even if you are a little Taoist girl, we will beat you up! ”

That's not it, everyone doesn't know Huangyin, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, and the two sides are not relatives and friends who know each other, and the person is in the coffin, so where did this little Daogu know that the person is still alive, it is not a whim, guessing randomly.

With the middle-aged man's question, most of the people in the team looked towards Huangyin, with anger, sadness, and expectation in their eyes. Huang Yin didn't look at everyone's eyes, and replied calmly: "I told you that the poor Tao understands medical skills, this coffin is still dripping blood, you see that it is bright red and red, it has not yet coagulated, and the smell is not foul; Poor Dao told you........" Huang Yin briefly explained a few words to them, but someone still said: "Even if you are not dead as you said, but the barefoot doctor and midwife in the village said no, besides, the coffin contains a pregnant woman, how can it be opened on the spot?" It's just opened, can you save it? ”

Huang Yin said calmly: "If you open the poor road, there is a way." If it is delayed any longer, it will really be dead, even if the poor Dao is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, there is no way! This sentence suddenly shook the young man's originally depressed spirit, could it be, could it be, his mind suddenly came to life. It is better to believe it than not to believe it, and then said to the middle-aged man, "Dad, you see? The middle-aged man groaned for a moment, then said, "Stop, open the coffin." So the mourners could not care less about their sorrow, and they went up to help.

The coffin was put down, the nails were raised, the lid was opened, revealing a young woman with a beautiful face, Huang Yin fixed his eyes and looked, hey is really not dead, there is help! But the woman's relatives and friends all stretched their necks, wanting to see if the daughter in the coffin was still alive as the little Dao Gu said, especially the young man, he grabbed the coffin, so at a glance, he saw that the woman in the coffin did not move, and she was still the same dead appearance when she was sent into the coffin. He suddenly howled in a dead heart: "No pulse, no breathing, where is this still alive?" "I just want to be angry at Huangyin.

Huang Yin just said softly: "You get up, don't disturb the poor road to save people!" At the same time, he pushed the young man aside, and the young man suddenly felt a strong force coming, and he couldn't help but think of the great strength of this little Daogu, and at the same time, Huang Yin looked at the woman in the coffin so carefully, although her face was pale, she tried it, the woman's hands and feet were cold, but her limbs were not stiff, and her pupils were not dilated. Huang Yin unhurriedly took out a small rope from the small medicine box and tied the woman's right index finger, and after a while, the woman's fingers were bruised and swollen by the rope, Huang Yin suddenly had confidence, what does this mean, it shows that the blood in the human body is still circulating, and it has not been defeated and coagulated, which proves that people are not dead.

While Huang Yin was busy, most of the others were anxiously waiting for a miracle to appear. After a while, the young man couldn't wait to ask in a trembling voice: "Little master, my wife is her, she, is there any hope?" Huang Yin didn't raise his head, so he replied, "Today is your luck, you met the poor road me, tell you good news, your daughter-in-law is not dead, there is still a breath, it's just a fake death, okay, go aside, I'm going to give her an injection......"

Still alive, just suspended animation! Everyone was overjoyed, and the young man and a few women who were agitated wept with joy. Huang Yin opened his small medicine box and took out an extremely delicate small box, and after opening it, the silver light in the box flashed, and it turned out that dozens of silver needles were neatly arranged inside. Huang Yin took out a two-inch long silver needle from it, pierced it through the pregnant woman's clothes, and then performed a needle on the acupuncture points under the nose, Huang Yin originally came from the Huangfu family, the originator of Chinese medicine acupuncture, the acupuncture and moxibustion skills are extremely exquisite, plus she now has the emperor's demonic energy to assist, it is not difficult to perform the Huangfu family's peerless Nine Deaths Yang Needle at the moment, after a busy time, stay for a while. I saw that the pregnant woman's chest rose and fell, and her pulse began to beat, and then she let out a long breath, opened her eyes slightly, and said, "Okay—suffocated—panicked." Seeing this, Huang Yin hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, don't be in a hurry to speak, I will give you midwifery later, you can hold back......." At the same time, she turned her head to look at the middle-aged man and the young man, "What are you still doing in a daze, carrying people back, do you still want a baby??" ”

Only then did everyone come to their senses and carry the coffin home. Huangyin was busy for a while, and the pregnant woman also knew that she had met a noble person today, and she tried her best to cooperate with Huangyin's diagnosis and treatment, and after more than half an hour, a big fat boy fell to the ground, "Little Fairy Girl, you are really a miracle doctor, your great kindness, my Sun Xinlei is toothless and unforgettable!!" Seeing that Huang Yin not only saved her daughter-in-law's life, but also gave him a big fat boy, the young man was not called a little girl, a little master, so he simply called Huang Yin a little fairy girl, he snapped and knelt down in front of Huang Yin, and banged a few times in a row. Huang Yin didn't want people to kowtow to him, but he couldn't stop it, so he turned to the side a little and said: "Hurry up, hurry up, I am also a doctor, this time your daughter-in-law escaped death, but you have to be kind to her......."

"Well, the doctor girl, I'm Ye Dawei, a village doctor from the neighboring village of Majia Shihe, and I was out of breath tomorrow night....... And what's going on with this fake death?? Taking advantage of Huangyin's idle work, Ye Dawei, the village doctor who is also a relative of this family, asked embarrassedly, his medical skills are not good, if it weren't for Huangyin's appearance, his niece would be really finished, he is afraid, Huangyin looked at Ye Dawei who was afraid, and said: "You guys, how do you know that this is fake death, this fake death, in fact, it is very similar to the surface symptoms of real death, the pulse and breathing are very weak, and the common methods cannot diagnose it, otherwise you will not mistakenly think that the patient has no pulse and breathing, Thought she was dead. As for why this happened, it was caused by someone injecting her with an injection such as a respiratory stimulant, you and Mrs. Wang are really bold, do you know that this will happen??? "Huangyin, I didn't leave any face for Ye Dawei, is this a trivial matter, is it a medical accident?

Ye Dawei and Mrs. Wang's faces were blue and red for a while, obviously ashamed, but fortunately, Sun Xinlei's father relieved them, no way This is a small mountain village, almost every family is a relative, broken bones and tendons, "Little fairy girl, you see that you have been busy for most of the day, please take a seat, we have started cooking, there is nothing to entertain in this mountain, you can take care of .......it."

Huang Yin didn't shirk it, she hasn't eaten the world's delicious food since she fell off the cliff, she agreed to Sun Xinlei's father Sun Dazhu's invitation, went to eat, during the meal, Huang Yin learned that this small mountain village is located in the south of Yuedong Weizhou in the depths of Taiyi Mountain, one hundred and ten miles south is Huanghai City, the largest city in Yuedong, the mountain village is not big, one hundred and ten households, the name is very good: Qifeng Village. Qifengzhai ??? Ale, I'm just a fucking little phoenix, okay? This place is really for me, Huang Yin couldn't help but think happily.