Chapter 122: Dream Shadow

I was feeling strange, my body had hit the cliff so hard that I almost vomited a mouthful of blood! Damn, who doesn't open my eyes, being a martyr doesn't make me feel comfortable!

When I looked up, it was Gonggong Zhen who wrapped me with a whip, and at this time he was struggling to grasp the edge of the cliff, and he said: "If you want to run, it's not so easy!" ”

I shook my head helplessly, and as I kicked hard with my foot on the cliff wall, I quickly slashed the whip with the quenching moon in my right hand. The hard whip snapped in my hand, and I finally fell down like a kite with a broken string.

I could clearly see that the guy was falling backwards because of the sudden loss of pull, and he was still cursing something. Haha, that's a pleasure!

However, now is not the time to be happy at all, people just fell, and my life will be reimbursed, isn't it!

At first, I was still thinking, I wonder if Rui worried about them, did they take the opportunity to escape smoothly? …… But as the state of weightlessness intensifies, the thinking gradually blurs, and it seems that the thinking has stopped, and only the eyes seem to be able to see things, and see the towering mountain peaks in front of them, lined with the full moon hanging high in the sky, so beautiful! ……

Suddenly, with a "bang" sound, I felt that my body was hit hard, and I was completely surrounded by a biting cold in an instant. The pain was piercing all over my body, my chest was like a big stone, my breathing almost stopped, and my limbs became uncontrollable, so I could only go with the flow......

It took several seconds to realize that it was water. I've fallen into the river, and it's a big river!

If it weren't for the big river, I wouldn't have smelled the riverside peculiarity at the top of the cliff. A damp smell with a slight fishy smell. Not to mention passing through the empty canyon. The rumbling of the river could be heard clearly.

It seems that I will not be smashed into a meatloaf, but the impact of falling from a high place to the surface of the water has paralyzed my whole body, and it is impossible to swim to the surface of the water for the time being, and I am slowly sinking to the bottom of the water, and the last thought is: I knew that I loved to fall into the water so much, and I should learn to dive......

I'm the second time I've been used as a dividing line.

In the haze, I smelled a fragrance. This is...... I opened my eyes and sat up!

Immediately afterwards, I heard someone next to me shouting "wow". When I looked sideways, a child was jumping away from me and looked at me with a surprised expression!

"You...... You are ......" I looked at his immature face, and the familiar feeling coincided with an image in my impression!

"Little Seven!" I called out.

When I saw him, I thought about it, and immediately looked down and found myself sitting on a bed with an embroidered soft pillow behind him, emitting a very nice aroma.

Oops. How did I get into this dream again?!

"You...... How do you know my name is Xiao Qi? Do I know you? The child in front of him said suspiciously.

"Not only do I know that your name is Xiao Qi, but I also know that you have an aunt. You make sake from flowers, don't you? I sighed and said helplessly.

His expression was even more surprised, and he said, "Do you still know my aunt?" ”

"yes......" I said dumbfounded. At the mention of her, my heart pounded. Speaking of which, do I want to go back to this dream? Even I don't know.

"Who the hell are you?" Xiao Qi saw that I was a little depressed, so he cautiously walked over and asked.

"Tao Yong, the glow of the word." I replied mechanically.

"Where did it come from?"

"Luoyang."

"How did you fall into the river?"

"Hunted down."

"What did you do to be chased into the river?"

"I did it...... I didn't do anything! I came to my senses and yelled angrily.

He reached out and touched my forehead, as if to test me for a fever. Impatiently, I brushed away his little hand and said, "I don't have a fever!" ”

But he did not give up, stretched out his hand to open my eyelids, looked at my cheeks left and right, and said in a commanding tone, "Stick your tongue out and see!" ”

I was a hundred reluctant, and glared at him in resistance, but he said, "Good, let me see, just take a look." The tone was almost like the two of us were reversing our age.

I really had no choice, so I had to stick out my tongue, and he looked at it and said: "The tip of the tongue is red, the heart is hot, the moss is white, the cold is invaded, and the spleen is weak, which means that you usually overthink." ”

Not to mention, although he is only seven or eight years old, these few words are decent.

Tongue diagnosis is a very important means to assist in diagnosis, because TCM believes that different areas of the tongue correspond to each internal organcera. For example, the tip of the tongue is to see the heart and lungs, the side of the tongue to see the liver and gallbladder, the tongue to see the spleen and stomach, and the root of the tongue to see the kidneys. Under normal circumstances, the tongue coating should be a very thin white layer, if it thickens, it means that the spleen and stomach are not compatible, there is food accumulation, if it is too white, it is cold, and if it is yellow, it is hot. The phrase overthinking is inferred from the deficiency of the spleen, because the state of the spleen is related to the person's excessive thinking. In fact, the modern world is complicated, and how many people don't think much?

He pressed his little hand on the vein of my right hand again, and his face was serious, as if he was seriously feeling my pulse.

"Who taught you this?" Curious, I asked him.

"Don't make a noise!" But he looked at me and wouldn't let me disturb him.

After diagnosing the right side, he checked the left side, and he said: "The left side is a little floaty, which means that your liver is hot and your temperament is too anxious." However, the pulse is stable and strong on the whole, no major problem, and it will be fine after taking a rest. ”

Although I don't often check the pulse, I still know the basic principles. People only know that Chinese medicine uses pulse physiognomy to judge the disease, but they don't know that the pulse of the left and right hands corresponds to different organs. Counting from the horizontal stripes of the wrist at the base of the palm, the left side corresponds to the heart, liver, and kidney; The right side corresponds to the lungs, spleen, and life.

As for floating or sinking, it refers to the distance between the pulse beating and the skin, so close that you can feel it when your fingers are lightly placed on your wrist, which is floating, which means that it is hot and hot; And you need to press hard to feel the beating, which is sinking, which means weak and cold.

These are all basic theories, and later generations have subdivided the pulse from many angles, what is the astringent pulse, the slippery pulse, the tight pulse, and the knotted pulse...... There are as many as twenty or thirty kinds.

Of course, there are also masters of pulse diagnosis, but there is no very specific standard for subdivision here, and it is extremely difficult to pass it on, and pulse diagnosis is often the opposite of the symptoms, which is easy to mislead the conclusion, and there are not many doctors who really rely on this to diagnose in later generations.

It is said that a child with a keen sense is very advantageous when it comes to pulse diagnosis, and now seeing that he has a clear eye, I really believe this and can't help but smile.

When he saw me looking at him and smiled, he frowned and said, "I'm very famous, it's not strange that you know me, but my aunt doesn't go out much, how do you know him?" ”

As soon as I heard the first half of the sentence, I almost burst out laughing, you are a child, you are not a big person, and your tone is not small!

But when I heard the second half of the sentence, I seemed to think about it and immediately asked, "Where is this?" ”

He was a little dissatisfied that I didn't answer his interrogation, but seeing my eagerness, he finally replied honestly, "Thousand Hope Valley." (To be continued.) )