039 Acupuncture
The phantom on the top of the tree covered with Liu Ergen's face was wriggling on the branches, not rashly moving, the black shadow kept flashing in the rainforest, listening to the "bang, bang, bang" leaves, you know that these things have not stopped, they have been eyeing us, and it is only a matter of time before they attack us.
Chen Wenhua looked around, then looked up at the phantom figure on the top of the tree, his face was a little vicissitudes, and he sighed faintly: "You are no longer human, why bother to remember this stinky skin of people?" With that, he pulled out a small scimitar from his waist and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. The handle is a bit blackened, and it looks like it was made of silver. I saw that Chen Wenhua's eyes gradually appeared murderous, which was quite different from his usual elegant appearance, and now this appearance is like the fierce and fierce fierceness of the front-line soldiers fighting bayonets, how can I say that I have been a soldier for a few years, and when I look at his appearance, I know that this commissioner is a ruthless character, and his nature is by no means the way I usually see it; He exudes a domineering spirit, like a fierce general who takes the head of the enemy among thousands of troops.
When I heard what he said, I was puzzled: could he have known these things? Listen to the tone, this thing is still human. I once saw a record of some alchemists refining Biluo Lingzhi in the family biography "Shanshui Persona" in the Warring States Period, and as a result, the alchemists gradually degenerated into a kind of monster corpse after eating the "elixir" refined by various disgusting things, could it be that the phantom is also one of them?
The phantom on the tree seemed to be very interested in Chen Wenhua, and also stared at Chen Wenhua for a while, but it was a pity that its face was covered with Liu Ergen's face, and the distorted facial features made people tremble, and they didn't want to look at it anymore. The pair of thieves' sleek gray eyes reminded people of those huge field mice.
Seeing Chen Wenhua and his party turn back in embarrassment, and more than a dozen comrades-in-arms covering Chen Wenhua's retreat were raided by phantoms, with heavy casualties, and less than half of them remained, I no longer had any hope in my heart that I would be able to leave here alive, and the only extravagant hope was to be able to die happily.
Strangely, the Phantom attacked the Vietnamese soldiers very quickly, and the Vietnamese troops, who numbered almost a hundred people, were silent for almost fifteen minutes, and when facing us, they were very cautious, as if they were quite afraid of us.
The phantom looked at Chen Wenhua, and then its attention was on Xiao Zhonghua's body. Xiao Zhonghua was holding a saber and glaring at it. So far, we have a team of 30 people, including Chen Wenhua and Ye Pingbo, and now there are only 18 people left, including the disabled. The others, like Wang Dong, were all kidnapped or attacked to death by the phantoms, Xiao Zhonghua, as the leader of the team, faced the phantoms, of course, the enemies were very red when they saw each other.
The phantom in the tree looked at Xiao Zhonghua as if an art obsessive person was looking at a beloved work, as if he couldn't give up. Condescendingly, he confronted Xiao Zhonghua, but his eyes were not as vigilant and fierce as just now, as if he was staring with affection. Not only did Chen Wenhua find it strange, but even we thought it was surprising, could it be that this phantom was actually a female who had fallen in love with Xiao Zhonghua? The atmosphere was already very tense, but at the moment it was a little more weird.
I followed the phantom's gaze and realized that the phantom was not looking at Xiao Zhonghua, but at the piece of white jade he was wearing around his neck. I don't have much research on jade, and I don't usually have the opportunity to contact similar things, so I don't know what kind of jade Xiao Zhonghua has on him. The impression of this piece of jade is that he accidentally saw a few glances when Xiao Zhonghua unbuttoned and wiped his sweat. But I usually heard that if the jade is worn for a long time, there will be blood streaks in it, (I didn't know it was Qin color at that time) But this piece on Xiao Zhonghua's body is extremely white. When he was dodging the Phantom's attack just now, he exposed the jade he had collected as he rolled to the ground.
Chen Wenhua obviously also noticed the strange expression of the phantom, and also saw the jade pendant on Xiao Zhonghua's chest. He immediately made a surprised expression, it seemed that he was also interested in this jade pendant, but Xiao Zhonghua didn't notice the change in Chen Wenhua's face.
The top of the tree quickly moved downward, and suddenly there was a dull and loud sound of "cooing". After this "coo" was shouted, the "cooing" sound of each other rising and falling around suddenly stopped.
Chen Wenhua's face instantly turned red, and he said sharply: "By the way, the wolf is the nemesis of the Phantom!" He hurriedly said to Xiao Zhonghua: "Platoon Commander Xiao, show me your jade." ”
When Xiao Zhonghua heard Chen Wenhua's words, he was stunned, thinking about what time it was, you are still interested in a stone, this commissioner, it is not like it, right? But although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to snub this commissioner in the capital, he tore off the blackened silk ribbon and handed the jade pendant to Chen Wenhua. The phantom's eyes were always inseparable from the piece of white jade, and when it saw the piece of jade falling into Chen Wenhua's hand, it couldn't help but scream gloomily at Chen Wenhua. But looking at the small silver knife in Chen Wenhua's hand, a trace of fear flashed in its eyes.
Chen Wenhua weighed Bai Yu for a moment, shook his head, looked at Ye Pingbo, who was still unconscious beside him, and frowned, as if he was very entangled in his heart. I don't know what he's thinking. In the end, Chen Wenhua gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "For more than ten lives, fight, Lao Ye, don't blame me, count me as owing you, but over the years, it is difficult to say who you and I owe more!" We looked at him in amazement, not knowing what he meant.
As soon as Chen Wenhua's words fell, he opened a small cloth bag he was carrying, which was very popular in the previous era when educated youths went to the countryside, and it is still very common now. The grass-green cloth bag has been slightly yellowed, which shows that this cloth bag has been used for some days.
I saw him take out a flat wooden box from the cloth bag, he quickly opened the wooden box, and a bunch of silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses appeared in front of us. I was shocked: Is this commissioner still a doctor? Acupuncture has a long history in China and belongs to the category of traditional Chinese medicine, which is easy to learn and difficult to master, and is very mysterious. A few years ago, the state also announced acupuncture anesthesia therapy to the world, using acupuncture instead of anesthetic to anesthetize local areas for surgery, which caused a big sensation in the world and blew a whirlwind of learning acupuncture treatment. However, this acupuncture anesthesia is not thorough enough, and the analgesic effect varies depending on the doctor's level and other factors.
Chen Wenhua told the soldiers to put down Ye Pingbo and lie on the ground, and then unbuttoned Ye Pingbo's clothes. He quickly pulled a thin silver needle from the box and stabbed it about three inches below Ye Pingbo's navel. I know that it is called dantian, and it is a place for Taoists to maintain health and practice qi. Starting from the dantian, Chen Wenhua took a silver needle and poked down along a straight line of acupuncture points all the way, until he pierced the pulp acupoint under his lip before stopping, the whole process was done in one go, even an experienced old Chinese medicine doctor could not do it so quickly and accurately. This is the vein of Ren's vein, but I don't know why Chen Wenhua made this move? However, Chen Wenhua was not satisfied, and slowly stabbed a silver needle into the Baihui acupoint on the top of Ye Pingbo's head. After doing all this, he slowly sighed.
Our group gathered four or five wounded in the middle, vigilantly watching the phantom overhead and the movement around us, the swamp had already returned to calm, and no one else except me had the heart to watch Chen Wenhua's superb medical performance. But I don't know why he stabbed so many silver needles on the seriously injured Ye Pingbo, because although he received so many needles, Ye Pingbo, who had fainted, was motionless, he was attacked by a phantom and lost a lot of blood, and the fact was that he couldn't stand it for long. I really didn't expect that our group had already suffered heavy losses just two days after setting off, and this casualty rate is rare in a brutal war.
Chen Wenhua did not stop, but reached into his cloth bag again and took out a small porcelain bottle, which was the size of a snuffbox. He uncorked the bottle and poured some brown powder into his hand; Then he dropped two drops of the water from the jug on the powder, and grinded it finely, and in a moment the powder and the water became like sludge washed from his body; He then carefully wrapped these things around the top of the silver needles that Ye Pingbo had inserted into his body. Finally, he struck a match and lit the clay pellet on top of the silver needle from the bottom to the top. Every time he lit one, Ye Pingbo twitched all over, and his face was extremely painful. This and water-stained powder is obviously extremely flammable, and when lightly touched by a flame, it will quickly burn to ashes and turn into a wisp of white smoke. What is strange is that instead of drifting around, the wisp of white smoke slowly sinks down the silver needle, seeping into the skin little by little.
After lighting the silver needles on the Baihui acupoints on the top of his head, the white smoke on the other acupuncture points also disappeared, and Chen Wenhua pulled out the silver needles on Ye Pingbo's body from the bottom to the top like lightning. As soon as the silver needle on the Baihui acupoint above his head was pulled out, Ye Pingbo whispered. Slowly opened his eyes. I watched the amazement and couldn't close my mouth in amazement. This kind of acupuncture technique, let alone seeing it with my own eyes, has never even heard of it. It's amazing. By the time I came back to my senses, Chen Wenhua had already helped Ye Pingbo to his feet. The blood on one of the wounds behind Ye Pingbo also stopped oozing, and Ye Pingbo still looked red, not looking like a seriously injured person.
Chen Wenhua didn't talk nonsense, wiped the sweat on his forehead, handed Xiao Zhonghua's jade pendant into Ye Pingbo's hands, and asked hurriedly: "Look at whether this piece of jade is real or fake, hurry up, we have less than ten minutes left, the phantom has already issued a rallying call, I want to use this piece of jade to release the wolf, otherwise everyone will have to die here." "When he treated Ye Pingbo just now, he didn't seem so anxious.
Ye Pingbo was stunned, he looked at the piece of white jade in Chen Wenhua's hand, and said excitedly: "This, this piece of white jade, where did you get it?" ”
Chen Wenhua pointed at Xiao Zhonghua, and then urged: "Hurry up and take a look." ”
Ye Pingbo took it, closed his eyes and touched it, and then said calmly: "Yes, this is the Kunlun Divine Jade, it is it, I can sense the feeling emanating from the extremely cold and extremely rigid chalcedony inside." Ye Pingbo said this, and suddenly said in surprise: "Hey, my injury is healed?" Suddenly, his face changed greatly, he looked at Chen Wenhua in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you gave me that, that medicine?" ”
Chen Wenhua shook his head and said: "No, your injuries are very serious, you can't survive for an hour, I used a golden needle for you to survive the danger, it can make you last six more hours, you still have six hours to make a decision, whether to ...... or not." ”
Ye Pingbo's face suddenly changed color, and he said: "No, I don't want to ......" We listened to the conversation between the two of us unconsciously, and I seemed to understand something, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that there was nothing clear in the clouds.