As soon as the child's words were finished, the face of the man known as Uncle Tian suddenly became solemn.

"Erdong, I'll go get the medicine box, you wait for me for a while."

When Uncle Tian said this, he didn't leave directly, but looked at Yang Mo on the side and said, "If the immortal chief still has questions, please wait for a while, I will go back if I have something important to go." ”

Yang Mo waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll wait." ”

Uncle Tian saw that Yang Mo's expression was calm and he had no intention of blaming, so he hurriedly walked back to the house, and after a while, he walked out with a red lacquered wooden box on his back.

It's just that this wooden box looks quite shabby, not only mottled with red paint, but also with many broken corners and corners, which is obviously caused by frequent use.

Seeing this Uncle Tian acting like this, coupled with what the child said just now, Yang Mo suddenly understood in his heart that this man, who looked a little malnourished, was afraid that he was still a doctor.

He saw the two of them walking away quickly, and he was suddenly a little curious in his heart, so he quietly followed.

The two turned left and right in the village, and after a while, they came to a courtyard, and as soon as Yang Mo approached, he heard many people talking inside.

He walked to the door of the large courtyard and found that it looked relatively good compared to the other houses in the village.

Looking inside along the half-closed gate, I saw some people standing in the courtyard, greeting Uncle Tian who had just entered.

From these words, he could faintly hear Mr. Tian's address.

Yang Mo thought that there were so many people here, and he would definitely be able to inquire about the situation nearby, so he directly pushed the door in, wanting to ask.

But who would have thought that as soon as he entered the door, he heard a woman shouting in the door: "There are outsiders!" ”

As soon as the woman's voice fell, everyone saw Yang Mo who walked into the courtyard, and their expressions suddenly became nervous.

Yang Yu glanced at these people and found that their complexion was not even as good as Uncle Natian.

If Uncle Tian is as white as a vegetable and malnourished, then these people in front of him are basically skinny and old.

In the cold weather, many of these people did not have complete clothes, and these unclothed people shivered in the cold wind It was really pitiful.

But even so, after they saw Yang Mo come in, four or five men stood up, holding sharpened wooden sticks in their hands, and faintly surrounded Yang Mo.

Seeing that everyone was like a great enemy, Yang Mo arched his hand and said clearly: "Everyone, Xiaodao Qingyuzi, I came here because I got lost, and I have no malice. ”

But after he finished speaking, he heard a man with a wooden gun shouting: "No matter what you do, leave our Chenjia Village quickly." ”

After the man shouted, he alarmed Uncle Tian, who had already entered the house.

Uncle Na Tian walked out of the house with a somewhat unhappy face and said, "How many times have I said that when I save people, don't shout outside." ”

But when he finished speaking, he saw the scene in the courtyard, and his expression was stunned, and then he shouted to those who raised guns: "If you don't put down the guy, how can you be rude to the immortal!" ”

This Uncle Tian was very prestigious among the crowd, and as soon as his voice fell, the men put down the wooden guns in their hands, and just looked at Yang Mo with some vigilance.

"Immortal Chief, how did you find this place?"

Facing Yang Mo, this Uncle Tian was very respectful and asked carefully.

Yang Yu looked at the house and said, "I see that you are here to treat diseases and save people, and it just so happens that I know a little bit about medical skills, so I want to see if there is anything I can do to help." ”

Although Uncle Tian is a doctor, his family was also a scholar in his early years, and he is much more knowledgeable than these farmers around him.

Whether Yang Mo is in shape or temperament, even those big families in Dongping Mansion can't raise it, with the current appearance of Chenjia Village, what is worth remembering.

So Yang Mo said that he knew how to heal, but Uncle Tian didn't doubt it, he just stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the house: "Then I'll bother the immortal chief to go and have a look." ”

After speaking, Uncle Tian accompanied Yang Mo into the house, and as soon as they entered, the surrounding farmers also gathered outside the house, looking curiously lively.

As soon as Yang Mo followed Uncle Tian into the house, he found that this should have been the front hall of a large family before, but there was no furniture in the house, and there were clumps of dry grass spread everywhere, as if they were used for sleeping.

At this time, he saw that on one of the piles of hay, there was a naked boy lying on his stomach, and Erdong, who had brought Uncle Tian here, was kneeling beside the man at this time, his face full of anxiety.

When he walked in, he found that there was a wound seven or eight centimeters long on the man's right shoulder, which seemed to be a knife wound.

The knife wound was deep in the bones, and the whole wound not only showed no signs of healing, but had become infected and suppurated, and the rotten flesh was full of white pus.

When he sniffed closely, he could ask about the slight stench coming from the wound, it was clear that the infection had been suppurating for some time.

At this time, at the position of the man's right shoulder well point, a silver needle was inserted in the labor pain, which should be Tian Daboshi's needle who came in just now.

Seeing that Yang Mo was observing the patient, Uncle Tian sighed and said, "This wound has festered, and he can only suspend his pain, which is really not good at learning." ”

When Uncle Tian spoke, Yang Mo was touching the man's forehead, and his hand was hot, and he was having a high fever.

After hearing the sadness in Uncle Tian's tone, Yang Mo hurriedly said: "Good man, your acupuncture skills are already very skillful, even Xiaodao can't do it." ”

Yang Mo didn't lie, although he had studied the acupoints of the human body because of his martial arts, he didn't understand the art of acupuncture at all.

"Immortals don't have to be commensurate with good people, in Shimoda Jingyou, the ancestor once learned the art of acupuncture under Mr. Weide, and when it came to me, most of it had been lost, so I was really ashamed."

As soon as Tian Jingyou finished speaking, Yang Mo suddenly asked, "Mr. Weide?" But Mr. Wang Weiyi, who wrote the Bronze Man Acupuncture and Moxibustion Diagram. ”

Hearing that Yang Yu said "The Illustrated Sutra of Acupuncture and Moxibustion on the Bronze Man's Acupoints", Tian Jingyou's face showed surprise, and he couldn't help asking: "It is Mr. Wang Weiwei, has the immortal chief seen this illustrated scripture?" ”

Yang Mo nodded, when he was teaching art in Quanzhen, Qiu Chuji gave him a copy of "Bronze Man Acupuncture and Acupuncture Illustrated Sutra", so that he could learn the knowledge of acupoints from above.

This king is the only one in the Northern Song Dynasty, "Bronze Man Acupuncture and Moxibustion Illustrated Sutra" is a medical book written by him during the Renzong period, if Tian Jingyou did not lie, he was probably in the Song Dynasty at this time. I just don't know what period it is.

He was thinking about his own affairs in his heart, but Tian Jingyou saw him nodding, but his face showed a look of ecstasy.

In the eyes of everyone's surprise, Tian Jingyou actually knelt on the ground and said loudly: "I still forget that the immortal can pass on my Mr. Weide's acupuncture skills." ”

Tian Jingyou made such a big movement that Yang Mo was helpless and ready to help him up, and said while helping: "Mr. Tian, Rong Xiaodao will heal the injured person in front of him first, and the acupuncture technique will be talked about later." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Erdong, who was kneeling next to him, also kneeling in front of him and said, "If the immortal chief can save my eldest brother, Erdong's life is the immortal chief's yours." ”

Yang Mo saw that the two of them were kneeling endlessly, so he simply threatened and said, "If you two kneel around again and delay me to save people, just wait to collect his body." ”

As soon as the two of them heard Yang Mo's words, they hurriedly got up and got out of the way, Erdong was worried about the name of his eldest brother, and Tian Jingyou wanted to see how he would heal this mortal man.

Regarding the thoughts of the two, Yang Mo didn't bother to guess that the reason why he wanted to save this man was only because he was born in a civilized society, and he couldn't bear to watch people die in front of her.

As for how to save people, it may be difficult for Tian Jingyou, but for him, it is not without opportunities.

He put down the cloth bag on his shoulder, took out an alcohol lamp from it and lit it, and then took out a slender scalpel and burned it on the lamp.

Immediately after, he leaned over and used his fingers to tap several acupoints on the injured man's body, which was to restrain the man, so as not to affect the treatment because of the pain for a while.

Then, under everyone's astonished gaze, he took the burning scalpel and began to cut the rotten flesh from the wound on the man's shoulder.

Cut off the rotten meat, wipe the anti-inflammatory potion, apply the ointment to stop bleeding and build muscles, simple sutures, paste Vaseline gauze bandage, and finally take another shot of antibiotics, after everything was done, Yang Mo, who had never done this, was already sweating profusely.

Looking at the man who was still unconscious in front of him, Yang Mo thought to himself that all the means of his future world had been used, and this guy should not be able to die.

Thinking of this, he took out a piece of military dry food, beckoned to Erdong and said, "Boil some boiling water, boil this thing in it, and give it to him when your eldest brother wakes up." ”

Seeing Erdong running to work, he asked Tian Jingyou, who was already dumbfounded, "Why was he injured?" ”

Hearing Yang Mo's words, Tian Jingyou recovered from his stunned thoughts, sighed and said, "It's not because of the heroes of Shuibo Liangshan in the west. ”

When Tian Jingyou said this, Yang Mo was immediately shocked, and hurriedly asked, "But that Liangshan, who has one hundred and eight heroes?" ”

Tian Jingyou shook his head and said: "I don't know if there are one hundred and eight heroes below, but I only heard that the leader of that group is surnamed Chao Minggai, and he is known as the King of Tota. ”

After getting a definite answer from Tian Jingyou's mouth, Yang Mo finally understood what world he had come to.