readx; Chapter 605 The Evil Descends in the Desert and the Sands

At this moment, the black door was wide open, and the surroundings were gray, but there were no ghosts, no ghosts, not a single ghost. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I froze for a moment, then took another step towards the door, closer and closer, and then stepped inside.

What appeared in front of me was a long, long road, with no end in sight, and I continued to step on it, and continued to walk, and after a while, suddenly the sound of water rumbled in my silent ears, and it continued to roll.

I saw a river appear in front of the road, the river was muddy and dark, spiraling out a huge whirlpool, hitting the rock on the shore, stirring up waves like a swan song for eternity, a wisp of wind blowing, with a salty taste.

What is this place? Where the hell is this? Holding his breath and staring intently at the rough water, gradually there was an extra bridge on the surface of the river, and a few steps further on, to the edge of the bridge.

What a bridge?

The name of this bridge......

Nai Ho Bridge ...... Nai Ho Bridge ...... So, isn't this river just now, the Lechuan River? The long road I just walked on is Huangquan Road?

According to legend, on the Huangquan Road, there is a river called the Lechuan River, and there is a bridge on the river called Nai He Bridge.

Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge, next, is ...... Sansheng stone, Meng Po soup, other side flowers.

Sansheng stone, Sansheng road, three worlds of love return to the earth, thousands of years for you to wait.

An old woman's voice rang out next to me, and drank it.

A bowl of soup, in front of my eyes, filled with a pale green mist, rushed into my nose, so stinky

It smells, it still smells, I drink it and spit it out.

The foul smell is accompanied by a sour odor that spreads throughout the room.

Hey, your medicine doesn't work. Don't kill him, if you kill him, I'll not be done with you.

The voice of the fat man, how do I hear the voice of the fat man. It was still dark before my eyes, and I could only hear the fat man chattering. I only heard a bang, and the fat man's voice stopped abruptly.

An old woman roared in my ear in her raw Chinese, and she didn't wake up yet.

I only felt a shiver all over my body, and my eyes opened.

The face of an old woman caught my eye.

Meng Po I was startled and sat up, no, no

On the old woman's side, the fat man stood there in a daze, with his mouth wide open, his eyes wide open, as if he would eat people the next moment.

I looked at the fat man and laughed, this guy is so good at making a mess. scolded, Hu Daring, who are you scaring about, this action.

The fat man didn't answer, but he heard the old man laugh and laugh, he couldn't be blamed for this. At the same time, a little under the fat man's ribs.

The fat man sat on the ground, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked at the old woman fiercely, and scolded me, if it weren't for me, you would have seen Hades a long time ago.

Only then did I realize that I was no longer in my room, and that a charcoal fire was burning in the center of the house, and the smoke from the small pot of crockpots on the charcoal fire was rising, and the surrounding walls had been smoked with the smell of time. Around the brazier, there are large and small pots and pots and some unknown herbs.

Why does it stink so much?

It stinks, it's not like you vomited it. Don't talk nonsense, dare to kowtow to the old man quickly, if this grandmother hadn't treated you, you would have seen Hades a long time ago.

In front of me was an elderly Uighur woman wearing a headscarf, looking at me with a smile on her face.

In this situation, the fat man said, got up and kowtowed to the old woman. The woman stopped me and said, "Allah willing, you are awake."

Then the old woman scooped out a bowl of soup from the crockpot and handed it to me.

A fresh fragrance soaks people's hearts and spleens, and instantly makes people feel refreshed. In the soup, a few rose petals loomed.

Hey, rose soup. I seem to understand something, as a barefoot doctor who sways in half a bottle, of course I understand that roses have the functions of regulating qi, widening the chest, moistening the intestines, stopping bleeding, relieving qi and moisturizing the skin and muscles, and relieving stomach pain, calming and calming the nerves.

Moreover, Uyghur folk often use roses to cure diseases.

So the woman was a Uyghur.

In ancient times, Xinjiang belonged to the Western Regions. After the government opened up and unified the Western Regions during the Western Han Dynasty, the "Silk Road" across the Western Regions was unimpeded, which promoted the development of commerce and cultural exchanges, and Eastern and Western medicine successively gathered in Xinjiang, the hinterland of Central Asia, which stimulated the development of local ethnic medicine. Early Uyghur medicine went through a period of obscurantism.

From the primitive society to the slave society, in addition to simple medicine and physical therapy, witchcraft treatment also occupied an important position. At that time, people practiced a primitive religion - shamanism.

In the later Uighurs, the male shaman was called the shaman, and the female shaman was called Wuda, and they played divination, got rid of ghosts, and also used prayer and medicine to cure diseases.

Uyghur medicine has a long history, such as the existing Uighur medical literature in Berlin, which contains a popular medical book containing prescriptions for various diseases, although this book is incomplete, but the content is still extensive, including various clinical symptoms and conditions, drug treatment therapy, and other materials, involving various clinical departments such as internal medicine, surgery, dermatology, gynecology, ophthalmology, urology, otolaryngology, and psychiatry, including a total of 41 kinds of symptoms of various diseases.

Famous ancient Uygur medical works include: Huihui medical literature, Huihui prescriptions, 36 volumes, Mahor, Harouzimi, Xiayidasi, Tuyi, Lar, Medicine, Yousibi, etc.

In the process of development, Uygur medicine has not only absorbed the essence of traditional Chinese medicine, but also absorbed and borrowed the essence of medicine from India, Persia, Pakistan, ancient Greece and other countries, and creatively developed its basic theories, pharmacology and medical technology.

In the past, Uyghur medical theory has long been based on "earth, water, fire, and qi", and explained the relationship between the human body and the natural environment with the "four jin" body fluid theories such as blood, phlegm, gallbladder, and black gallbladder, and also created a method for diagnosing and treating diseases.

In terms of diagnosis, it has the same features as the pulse diagnosis of traditional Chinese medicine, and often diagnoses diseases by methods such as "pulse check", "look-at-you-go" and "inquiry". There are 35 kinds of pulses in 10 categories, including sawmill type, wave type, lizard scorpion type, nailing type, rat walking and speeding type, etc.

In terms of internal medicine, it is often mainly used for internal medicine, which is generally made into syrup and ointment, and at the same time, 11 kinds of therapies such as smoking medicine, sitting medicine, bloodletting, hot compress, cold hydrotherapy, cupping, diet, and medical treatment are used.

In terms of medicines, there are main drugs and supplementary drugs.

Commonly used clinical compounds, several drugs are synthesized, 50 flavors are used for more cases, and 10 flavors are used for fewer ones. There are many kinds of oral medicines, such as syrup, fruit syrup, pills, powders, ointments, oils, distillates, decoctions, infusions, tablets, etc.

In the long-term development, Uygur medicine has gradually accumulated rich experience in the treatment of vitiligo, cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, psychiatric diseases, orthopedics, rheumatism, gastrointestinal diseases, hepatobiliary diseases, stones and other diseases, and the treatment effect is obvious. Especially in the treatment of vitiligo, the effect is unique. From the Song and Yuan dynasties to the present, the treatment of vitiligo is one of the representative achievements of Uyghur medicine.

I have seen its unique sand burial therapy at the Uyghur Medical Hospital in Turpan. The patient is either lying or kneeling or sitting, burying part of the body in the hot sand, and is treated. This therapy has obvious effects on the treatment of various types of arthritis, chronic low back and leg pain, sciatica, vasculature, chronic adnexitis, etc., and also has considerable effects on certain diseases of the nervous system and mild to moderate hypertension.

After drinking the soup, the body is even more soothing.

The old woman gave me a garment and said, "Behold that thou art like my son, and thou shalt wear these garments."

Da En did not say thank you, but his heart was excited, he changed his clothes, tied the dirty clothes in a knot, and threw them in the fat man's package.

That's when I faced the old woman, Acha, you are a Uyghur doctor.

The old woman nodded, rubbed the herb with her hand, and said something in her mouth, then put it in her mouth and chewed it heavily.

The old woman took out the herb leaves and put them into a clay pot beside her, looked at me squarely and said, "Do you know that you are dead?"

I looked at the old woman in surprise, and the fat man nodded earnestly.

Sit down and talk about it, and that's how you know. So that's the case?

The old woman said, "Do you know you're dead?"

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