Chen Xiansong was very surprised, leukemia, a disease in the early 21st century, if not detected early, once it reached the middle and late stages, with the medical conditions at that time, it would be difficult to cure. And the young woman named Sora in front of her, dragging a sick body, has been holding on for fourteen years, and it seems that she can last for a long time. Chen Xiansong admires her will to survive, and also admires her tenacious character.

It's just that he can't figure it out, no matter how strong his willpower is to survive, with the current medical conditions, no matter how powerful he is, he shouldn't be able to last for fourteen years. After thinking for a while, he put down his chopsticks and asked, "As far as I know, this disease is serious, and Ms. Sola has been sick for fourteen years and still looks healthy. ”

Messi smelled of herbs, and Sora's smell of herbs was even stronger, and Chen Xiansong felt the need to know what drugs the other party used. After the 22nd century, leukemia has almost disappeared, and Bai Min knows all the ingredients and formulas of medicines, but some of the ingredients of drugs cannot be formed under natural conditions, and must be manufactured with professional equipment.

It's been more than 10,000 years since the last era, and the aliens have brought strange T substances, some animals and plants have maintained their original properties, and some have mutated. Perhaps some plants are now able to produce trace amounts of special ingredients that can resist leukemia attacks.

If the other party is willing to say the prescription used, Chen Xiansong plans to let Xiao Min scan it to see if there is any possibility of mass production or improvement. In this era, leukemia is one of the terminal diseases, and if successful, it can save many lives. Of course, he doesn't plan to make money from this recipe, if it really works. He intends to make the results of his research public free of charge.

"No problem." Messi nodded, went to the room and found a few weeds to come out and put them on the table.

Chen Xiansong asked Bai Min to scan. Several herbs were placed in Bai Min's slender jade hand, and two data bands flowed through her eyes. Messi saw it, Sora saw it, and the two looked at each other with panicked expressions. Such a vision is impossible for ordinary people, but this is the periphery of the Sun Temple, with Bai Min's appearance and temperament. They feel that it can only be one kind of person...... Servant of the Sun God.

The two thought they had guessed Bai Min's identity, but they didn't say anything. In the city of the sun, there are many stories about the 'micro service private visits' of the Sun God Servants, telling them to clear the evil forces and bring justice to the common people. Stories like this are especially marketable in the City of the Day. A lot of people are willing to believe it. But in fact, this is just a propaganda method, although the new human beings do not show much in the early stage. But they're not stupid. They are well aware of the importance of public opinion, and these accidents are actually the work of the 'propaganda' group.

Messi is a faithful believer in the Temple of the Sun, and 99% of the people in the city are believers. Since it was the servants of the sun god who came for a private visit, it was natural that their request could not be refused, not only that. Messi and Sora actually seem very happy in their hearts.

After about two minutes, Bai Min put the weeds in his hand on the table, shook his head and said, "There are no ingredients for leukemia treatment." ”

When Chen Xiansong heard this, he was very curious. These herbs have no effect. But for what to do with Sora, she suppressed leukemia for 14 years. Ma Huameng saw Chen Xiansong's face full of puzzlement on the side, smiled slightly, and said, "Placebo therapy." As she spoke, she pointed to the Pillar of the Sun crystal outside the room with her jade finger.

Chen Xiansong is also a well-read person, and he has also read similar knowledge, and he immediately understood it when he heard it. Most of the previous doubts have been solved. In many cases, when he looked at the historical records, he found that those devout believers who believed in decent religion were not only full of spirit and self-discipline, but also physically healthier than ordinary people, and their feelings were sustenance in their hearts, and the power of faith also gave them all kinds of spiritual purification, and placebo therapy also unconsciously played a role in them.

"No wonder in ancient times, there were so many religious people." Chen Xiansong originally thought that the descendants of the new human race had set up a religion on their own, relying on their own ability to pretend to be gods and ghosts, which was a bit not very authentic, but now that he thinks about it, the religion they set up can at least persuade people to go to the devil, can calm people's minds, and can also give people a little placebo therapy, which is a good thing.

"This woman is actually very talented in cultivating the Tao, and with the 'weak' body of a human being, she can do this with the heart of 'faith', which is very powerful." Ma Huameng sighed: "The most important condition for cultivation is age, and then 'spirit'. She's strong at holding on to her heart, but it's a pity that she's older, just like you. ”

Chen Xiansong suddenly had an idea: "Let me give you an analogy, if she was still young now, would you teach her to cultivate?" ”

MCA dreamed for a while, and then whispered: "Unlikely, you said that they are the descendants of chimpanzees, as far as I know, they are hosts made by aliens, and we had no less dealings with these humanoids back then." Their ancestors were very strong after they were boarded, but now it seems that the outsiders have also become weaker, and I think this is more or less because my father made a name for himself after I fell asleep. ”

She spoke in a small voice, and deliberately used a special technique of transmission that was inaudible to others.

Chen Xiansong learned from the book and biography that the cultivators had a strong concept of portals, and he thought that he was just writing casually, but now it seems that it is somewhat true. Ma Huameng saw Chen Xiansong's slightly disappointed look, so he smiled and said: "Although I can't teach her to cultivate, there are also some methods to treat leukemia in our traditional Chinese medicine, although they can't be immediate, but they are still somewhat useful." ”

After she finished speaking, she said to Messi: "I have a recipe that can slightly suppress the degree of the attack of the blood hidden disease you mentioned, although it is very useful, but it is definitely better than the herb you use." ”

When Messi heard this, he immediately became excited. The people who can be with the servants of the sun god in a 'private service' are all powerful people, at least that's what the bards in the tavern say. No one in this family is literate, so naturally there will be no pen and paper, but it doesn't matter, he can buy it or borrow it.

Watching her husband run out of the city happily, Sola turned her gaze back to MCA Meng, her desire to survive was already strong, and now she has a new hope. There was an extremely beautiful brilliance burst out of his eyes. When Ma Huameng saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, what a good seedling, if she wasn't a chimpanzee, if she wasn't too old, what if she accepted this apprentice.

Not long after, Messi came back with a few blank pieces of paper and a weather pen and ran back happily. In the city of the sun, because the new humans often make paper, there is more paper here. The price is relatively cheap. Ordinary people can barely afford it.

Respectfully handing the paper to the back and back of MCA Meng, Messi stood a little nervous. This is at stake in his wife's life, and of course he has to take it very seriously. The delicious little boy Bolger also stopped eating meat, and the poor child was in charge early. There is a sick mother. Little boys are more precocious and sensible than normal children. He could hear it. Maybe my mother has recovered, but she is even happier.

After Ma Huameng took the pen and paper, he wrote a Chinese medicine prescription. She was afraid that the other party would not know what the medicine looked like, and even drew the appearance of the herb on paper. I have to say that she is worthy of being a person who has lived for maybe two or three hundred years, her painting skills. It is more exquisite than Chen Xiansong, and with a few brushstrokes, several medicinal herbs are extremely similar.

Messi picked up these pieces of paper and bowed to Ma Huameng a few times. Then he ran outside.

Bai Min turned his head to Ma Huameng at this time and said, "The few herbs you gave him did not have ingredients to treat leukemia. ”

"Cyborg." Ma Huameng was very smug and shook her cute little finger at Bai Min: "You pay too much attention to the known science, if it is an unknown thing, your first reaction to them is to have a negative attitude, which is not good." I remember when I first woke up and told you that in this world, there is a force that you new humans and cyborgs cannot grasp, and this force is only a difference between more and less, different effects in any living organism. Don't underestimate traditional Chinese medicine, it has been passed down for thousands of years...... Now it's 10,000 years of practical empirical science. These herbs seem to have no effect, but if they are mixed, they will produce a strange effect that cannot be detected by current instruments for the time being. We, cultivators, actually gain strength from this kind of action. ”

Bai Min shook his head slightly: "I don't understand." ”

"If you understood, you wouldn't be cyborgs." Ma Huameng chuckled.

Chen Xiansong was full, and he put down his chopsticks: "I have heard of Chinese medicine, but after the birth of new humans, this skill has declined, and I can only see a little bit of the context from books." I have asked many new human doctors, but they can't figure it out, especially acupuncture points, and acupuncture and moxibustion. ”

"If you want to learn, I can teach." Ma Huameng smiled: "In this era, Chinese medicine plays a great role. You learn to take care of yourself as well as others. I'm in favor. It's just that it takes a lot of time to learn Chinese medicine, but I don't have that much time. So I'll stay with you for a while, teach you the basics, how to dispense medicine, and then write two or three medical books for you, and learn the rest by yourself. ”

Chen Xiansong was a little dissatisfied: "No, you are not qualified to be a teacher like this." ”

"The master leads the door, and the cultivation is in the individual." Ma Huameng said with a smile: "When I was learning things back then, the teacher would just say one or two mysterious words, and then let me understand it myself, which was miserable." ”

"Isn't your teacher your father?" Chen Xiansong was a little curious: "He abuses his daughter like this? ”

"My father doesn't practice the truth." Ma Huameng shook his head: "He has never cultivated, but his strength is getting stronger day by day, more powerful than any cultivator, and he is still a scientist." That's what I admire the most. ”

Chen Xiansong was a little surprised, thinking that a strong man who can go to heaven and earth, and at the same time a great scientist, such a concept really makes people feel fascinated.

After the three of them finished eating, they returned to the third floor with satisfaction, Chen Xiansong began to wash, while Ma Huameng moved a chair and sat on the balcony, looking at the sunset, which should have been orange, but it was turned golden by the pillar of the sun. Although it is a little strange, such a sunset has a unique flavor to enjoy.

She was waiting for night to fall, and since she was going to get information, it was best to act at night.

On the street, Messi took a few blank pieces of paper and ran to the largest hospital in the city, the Clover Clinic. There is one of the best doctors in the city, and although Messi doesn't know the herbs painted on it, he believes that if he shows it to the doctors, they will definitely know it.

There aren't many people in the Clover Clinic. The reason is simple, the people of the City of the Day rarely get sick. But there is still a medical center here, for the simple reason that those outsiders, they occasionally need a doctor, and at the same time, in addition, this is the most important city in the world, and the Clover Medical Center has branches in the big cities in the world, so there is no reason why there is no reason not to set up a branch in the city of the sun. The symbolism is more than the actual meaning, and it doesn't matter if you lose money.

Messi placed a few blank pieces of paper on the countertop, and he was greeted by an old witch doctor with a gray beard. The so-called witch doctor is able to communicate with the gods and ghosts, and then uphold the will of the gods and ghosts. Doctors who choose herbs for the treatment of their patients have a strong ability. It can treat some of the more common diseases. Very revered by ordinary civilians.

"Doctor. Let's see if you can find any of these herbs. Messi placed a couple of blank sheets of paper on the counter.

The old witch doctor seemed to be a little old, and his pupils were a little cloudy. He picked up the blank paper, looked at it for a while, and his expression changed drastically. It's not that he sees anything in these herbs, but what he looks like when he finds them. The drawing is very forced, regardless of whether this is a prescription or not, just a few drawings on paper can be worth a lot of money.

"What is this?" The old witch doctor is a piece of paper. I looked at the paper and then looked at the precautions written on it. His hand shook for a moment, and then he said, "You wait first, these herbs are a little strange, I'll go to the medicine garden in the backyard to see if I can find them."

Messi was naturally very happy to see that the old witch doctor was willing to help him find medicinal herbs, and sat down on the side when he heard this. The old man took the white paper and turned to the back hall, and then walked slowly up to the third floor with his old legs, but at this time, he walked faster and faster, and he actually trotted up at the back.

"Big brother, I found something strange."

He rushed into a study where there was also an old man reading at his desk, his hair still golden and shiny, and his face white but elastic. If it weren't for a few wrinkles on his forehead, he wouldn't have seen that this was an older man than the old witch doctor.

"How old are they, and they're still snorting and drinking like a child." The old man in the room raised his head and reprimanded.

"Big brother, you take a look at this first, and it's not too late to scold me." The old witch doctor threw a few blank pieces of paper on the table, his expression in a hurry.

The old man in the blonde picked up the paper suspiciously, and after two seconds he was moved, he looked at it carefully, then put it down, and said, "Who brought this thing?" ”

"A commoner." The old witch doctor licked his mouth: "Based on my years of medical experience, this is definitely a good prescription. I don't know how he got it, or what kind of disease it was used to cure, but I can be sure that it is a serious illness. Ordinary minor illnesses don't use things like party flowers to strengthen the body. ”

The old blond man nodded, handed the paper to his brother, and said, "Pisari, you go and steady the man, and see if you can get this recipe out of his mouth to cure any disease." If it doesn't work, let's find out his address, and we will find a way to figure it out, and if there is no power behind him, and it is indeed a unique method, we will give him directly. ”

The blonde old man made a gesture of wiping his belly.

Pissari hesitated for a moment: "Big brother, this is not good, we can buy his recipe, we don't have to kill him." ”

"If we can buy it, others can buy it." The blonde old man laughed: "If it is really a cure for serious diseases, then it must be exclusive to our Clover Clinic." In addition to us, there is also the medical center that has this qualification. ”

"Big brother, this is the city of the sun, the closest place to God." Pisari muttered, "It's not good to use these means. ”

"Hahaha! God! The blonde old man's face was full of mockery: "If there is really a god, why will it let our sister die, if there is a god, for what is the murderer of our sister, and now he is still alive and well, if there is a god, it is so just, why can that damn duke give birth to so many offspring as treacherous as him?" ”

Pisari, as if thinking of something, sighed, then took the prescription and retreated. He went to the medicine garden in the backyard, picked some Dangqi flowers, and by the way, took a few other herbs, and then went out to the front hall. Messi was already waiting a little impatiently, and when he saw Pissari, he immediately stood up and greeted him.

"This is a rare recipe, and the herbs used are also rare." Pissari spoke amicably, with the calm demeanor of a medical master: "The medicinal properties are a little violent, especially this party flower, although it has the effect of strengthening the body, but if the person's body is relatively weak, it will have a bad effect." Friend, can you tell me what is wrong with your patient? ”

Messi did not doubt it, and replied directly: "Blood hidden disease, my wife has been sick for fourteen years. Today there is a ...... in the family Very good doctor, she prescribed this prescription for me. Say it will work. ”

"I see." Pisari lowered his head, and the joy in his eyes disappeared, and Messi did not see it. He then raised his head again and said with some admiration: "This doctor is indeed very powerful, this is the first time I have seen such a medicine, but according to my experience, this prescription can indeed be used for a period of time, but if it is not cured, it will quickly weaken the patient's body." ”

The old witch doctor is quite prestigious in the city of the sun, and when he heard his words, Messi hesitated for a while, but as soon as he thought of Bai Min's identity, he immediately became confident in this prescription: "It's okay, respected doctor, please catch some herbs for me according to this prescription and come back, how much does it cost, even if I risk my life, I will help you make it up." ”

"Hehe, I don't need any money." Pissari smiled and said, "It's just that there are two herbs that are rare, and we can't get them for the time being." Where is your home, and we will probably be able to pick the herbs you need tomorrow, and I will have someone deliver them to you when the time comes. ”

Although Messi was slightly disappointed, he still honestly told his address.

Pisari returned a few pieces of paper to Messi and said, "This recipe is very important, you take care of it yourself." ”

Messi heard the other party's kind reminder, and he was even more grateful. He bowed before leaving the Clover Clinic. Pisari watched him leave, then tapped lightly on the countertop, and two well-dressed boys followed. By this time it was already dark, and there was no curfew in the city, and people were out for walks and shopping, and there were so many pedestrians on the road that Geshe didn't know that he was followed by two little tails.

When Messi got home, he wanted to thank Ma Huameng, but was stopped by his wife, who whispered: "The above is now where the nobles live, and there are still a man and two women." In case they're doing something up there, and you go up and bump into them, it's not good. As subordinates, we should wait, wait for them to come to us and give us orders, instead of us asking directly, which is not in accordance with the rules. ”

Geshe smiled and listened to his wife's advice.

Night had fallen, Chen Xiansong washed up and lay on the bamboo bed. He looked at Ma Huameng sitting on the balcony, admired her back, and said, "What, you don't plan to take a shower?" ”

"Wait a minute." Ma Huameng looked at the pillar of the sun in the distance, and the fingers of his right hand kept touching each other, as if he was calculating something. Although she is not very beautiful, she has a very good figure, slender and tall.

As if sensing Chen Xiansong's gaze, Ma Huameng turned around, and she said with a somewhat strange expression: "I have learned some fortune calculations, although I am not very fine, I can't count myself, I can't count my relatives, but I can still calculate something by other people, but I calculated you just now...... But I found that nothing was counted. It's strange that there are only two possibilities for this to happen, one is that your strength is much higher than mine. ”

Chen Xiansong shrugged: "Do you think I look like a strong man?" ”

"The second is ......" Ma Huameng's expression became even more strange: "Are you a lifeless person?" ”

"No life?" Chen Xiansong was stunned for a moment: "Do you mean dead people?" ”

"Destiny refers to chance, fate, fate, destiny, destiny and so on." Ma Huameng sighed twice: "You are still East Asian, and ancient literature is a mess." The Lifeless are very peculiar, they can change the fate of others, and others can't count his fate, and most importantly, the Lifeless are generally very favored by 'chance', for example, my father. ”

"Actually, I'm quite curious about your father." Chen Xiansong laughed: "Can you tell me his story." (To be continued......)