Qingyuan Temple.

Qiu An and Ah Shou stood in front of the temple where people came and went, and the fireworks were full of fireworks, and they were surprised: "There are really a lot of people!" ”

Ah Shou smiled: "Isn't it? I've heard that I brought you here because of the special benefits of asking for a child. ”

Qiu An's face darkened: It's not that he and Bai Tang can't have children! Turn around and go!

"Don't!" Ah Shou hurriedly pulled him, "It's all here, what's the defense?" Maybe I can even meet Master Panji for some panacea! ”

Joan sneered: What kind of dreams are you dreaming about! What kind of panacea is there in this world?!

"You don't believe me?" Ah Shou's eyes widened.

"Believe in it." Qiu An was too lazy to bother with him, "It's a serious matter for you to ask for a good marriage for your sister." ”

Xu Zengshou was named the Duke of the Kingdom in his infancy, and there was only one young eldest sister Xu Ling. Over the years, Xu Ling has delayed his family affairs in order to take care of his younger brother in order to take care of the Dingguo Mansion. Now that her younger brother is about to get married, she can be regarded as having survived, and she has finally considered her life's events.

"Yes! I'm going to ask for a good husband for my sister! ”

The two brothers entered the temple side by side, donated sesame oil money, and begged for peace charms. As he was about to leave, Joan paused.

"What's wrong?"

"The paper here—"

"Paper?!"

Qiu An has been following Bai Tang for a long time and has a deep understanding of all kinds of paper in the world. Qingyuan Temple is a Tibetan tantric sect, not only the decoration and Buddha statues in the temple, but also the paper used to copy the scriptures is quite different from the mainland of the Central Plains.

When Qiu An was studying the paper of the brightly colored prayer flags in the temple, Ah Shou pulled the placket of his clothes: "Isn't that Lord Pan from the Ministry of Works?" ”

Qiu An took a look, it was Pan Youming!

I saw the panic on Mr. Pan's face, and the four little servants around him carried a burden, and on the shoulder sat an old woman in her sixties, and only heard the woman's sad cry of pain in her ears: "Pain, it hurts me to death!" Son, I'm going to die! ”

"Mother, Master Ban Zhi is inside, you let him see it—"

"It's not a disease...... I told you that this is not a disease! I was poisoned...... Wow yo ......"

The people around him were all helpless, Master Pan wiped his face, and said angrily: "You are a big sin because you are sick and avoid medical treatment!" If you don't let the doctor diagnose and treat you, Da Luo Immortal won't be able to save you! ”

Old Madam Pan didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and still moaned constantly.

Qiu An became curious: "Master Ban Zhi is good at medicine? ”

"yes!"

"Let's go, let's see!"

A red-clothed lama heard the news. The people around him exclaimed together: "The Guru is here, the Guru is here!" ”

Qiu An sighed: "This is Master Ban Zhi?" Not old, huh? ”

Ban Zhi is less than forty years old, and his complexion is dark. The facial features are distinct, a pair of deep eyes are as deep as the sea, and the contours of the lips and chin are as firm as a knife. He was tall and sturdy, and he was a very handsome monk.

"Master, please save my mother!"

Ban Zhi looked at her face, saw that the old lady's face was pale, and she was angry, and said in a deep voice: "Come into my meditation room!" ”

Xu San and Ah Shou followed into the meditation room, Ban Zhi was stunned, and said to Pan Youming: "Those two are not Ling Gongzi, right?" "The physiognomy doesn't look like father and son.

Only then did Pan Youming find Xu San and the others, and said in surprise: "Dingguo Gong, Xu Sanye?!" ”

Ah Shou arched his hand and said: "Master Pan doesn't have to care about us, it's important to save Lingzun!"

Pan Youming was stunned: What do you mean?

Ban Zhi smiled: "The meditation room is small, and too many guests are not conducive to the diagnosis and treatment of patients. Two nobles, please wait outside. ”

Xu San and Ah Shou rushed to the outside room in a gray manner. Fortunately, I can hear the conversation inside clearly.

"Master, about half a month ago, my mother was put on a hard bag on her back. The maid who was waiting said that it was only the size of a chestnut at that time. There is also a white head the size of a mung bean on it. The mother didn't take it seriously, and when it itched so much, she let the maid rub it. Later, there were several pus flows. My mother thought that it would be fine if she had pus, but she didn't think that her back was red and swollen like a fire a few days ago! ”

Untie Mrs. Pan's clothes, and the sores on her back are more than half a foot in diameter! The thick liquid cross-flow is shocking!

The old lady was still chattering: "Poison, someone must have poisoned me!" ”

Ban Zhi frowned: "What did the doctor in the city say?" ”

"When it wasn't that big before, it was said that the swelling and poison had already formed, and medicine alone was useless. You have to use a knife. But my mother refused, insisting that she was poisoned! ”

Ban Zhi said to the old lady with a thin face: "This poisonous sore starts from the inside, how can it be caused by external poison?" The old lady missed the opportunity for the best treatment! ”

"Now the doctor doesn't dare to use the knife on her! Look, Master—"

Ban Zhi nodded and said with a smile: "It just so happens that I am good at treating external injuries. ”

Pan Youming was overjoyed and sighed deeply: "Thank you, Master!" ”

Ban Zhi immediately ordered someone to boil water and prepare knives, and personally went to the garden to break many small bamboo branches.

Qiu An hurriedly pulled Ah Shou to follow him, and asked curiously, "Master, what are you doing with these peach and bamboo branches?" ”

Ban Zhi said lightly: "It is used to treat diseases." He took a casual Tibetan knife and scraped off the green skin on the thin bamboo branches, leaving only the white and tender bamboo core and bamboo film.

Qiu An saw that he kneaded the bamboo core vigorously to make it as soft as cotton, and then moistened it with sesame oil and kneaded it into a ball for later use. I couldn't help but wonder: "What's the use of this?" ”

Ban Zhi said in a busy manner: "The carbuncle is too big, the poison is strong, and the sores cannot be exposed after removing the poisonous sores." Use this to stuff the wound. After speaking, he took the bamboo ball back to the meditation room.

Qiu An rubbed his chin: "It seems that this master is really a master!" ”

The idlers in the meditation room were all driven outside, leaving only Pan Youming and his wife.

As soon as Jiang saw that the master was about to use the knife, his body couldn't stop trembling. Pan Youming held her hand and said, "Don't look if you don't dare to look at it!" I couldn't help but ask, "Master, don't you have to let your mother fall asleep before using the knife?" ”

Ban Zhi shook his head and said, "No matter how painful it is, it can't hurt at this time." He burned a thin-leaf knife and tied a layer of hemp stalks to the outside, revealing only a four-minute blade. Seeing Pan Youming's blank expression, Zhengse explained: "The flesh on the back is thin, and if you don't use a knife a little, you will be killed if you hurt your internal organs." Therefore, today's sword cannot go deep, but only remove the carrion. ”

Qiu An nodded frequently when he heard it outside: Sure enough, it's not a name for being blind!

Ah Shou is also curious, and the two of them can't wait to fly to the meditation room with long eyes to see what is going on!

I don't know how many hours have passed, but I heard the old lady calling: "Comfortable, comfortable!" ”

After another half an hour, Pan Youming and his wife walked out of the meditation room with a relaxed face.

Qiu An couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Is the old lady okay?" ”

"Third Master Lao is worried!" Pan Youming smiled, "Thanks to the master's medical skills!" After seeing the master's methods, I realized that this doctor is like using soldiers to treat diseases! He pointed and said, "Dig out an abscess the size of an egg, and you can also plug the wound to stop bleeding and heal!" Step by step! Awesome, awesome! cough, third master, Dingguo Gong. Forgive me for the next step, and I have to settle my mother! ”

The old lady's condition was serious, and Ban Chi let her stay in the guest room so that she could personally observe the dressing change. Pan Youming naturally felt very comforted, and did not mention the heavy reward.

Pan's mother stayed for more than ten days, until the wound began to grow and heal, and then she was taken back to the house to continue to recuperate.

Master Ban Zhi became famous!

The reputation of Qingyuan Temple is in full swing with him!