Chapter 12: Practicing Medicine
Yunyang Sect, Library Pavilion, Liu Dagen looked at Yang Xiao who was reading there and said, "Disciple! I have already announced that you will be out of the customs tomorrow, and you will not stay in the library pavilion, I saw those experiments you did before the teacher, and found that your medical skills are outstanding, so I sent a notice, tomorrow you will go out, and our sect will be open for seven days for you to see a doctor for the world, gather blessings for the sect, gather luck for yourself, and benefit the people. ”
Yang Xiao looked at Liu Dagen a little confused and said, "Master, aren't you cheating on me?" If you see a doctor for free for seven days, how many people will come to Hanyang City, and how many people from other nearby cities will come when they receive such news? Maybe the people who came there will be able to line up from our Yunyang Sect to the outside of Khan City, are you trying to exhaust me? What good is it for you to exhaust me to death, and to be honest, do you want to exhaust me to death so that I can inherit my inheritance. ”
Liu Dagen thought carefully and said: "You kid seems to have a bit of truth in what he said, I just wanted you to get out of the customs and show the skills you have learned over the years, so that those who look down on you know your strength and make them tremble!" Let the elders who opposed me accepting you as a closed disciple repent in the first place! When the time comes, you will slap them in the face, and the harder you beat, the more proud you will be of your teacher. ”
Yang Xiao rolled his eyes and said: "You are selfish, treat me as a sword envoy, this is not good for me, but I still have to go to see people every day for what you say, do things for you, and win a good reputation for the sect, I can't get it." ”
Liu Lanhua walked into the library pavilion, looked at Liu Dagen talking to Yang Xiao, and asked curiously, "Daddy, what are you talking about with Senior Brother Yang Xiao?" ”
Liu Dagen glanced at her baby daughter and said with a sinister smile: "Yang Xiao, you and my daughter have the best relationship in the sect, I know that in this Ruoda sect, except for my daughter who often comes to the library to accompany you, no one has too much contact with you, so as long as you are dedicated to the sect, then I will marry my daughter Liu Lanhua to you in the future." ”
Yang Xiao didn't reflect it a little, and looked at Liu Lanhua who was blushing next to him, and didn't know what to say.
Liu Lanhua glanced at Yang Xiao twice, lowered her head, hugged Liu Dagen's arm and shook it coquettishly and said, "Daddy, what are you talking about, people are still young!" Always be by your daddy's side. ”
Liu Dagen is an old oilman, where can he not see his daughter's thoughts, and said with a smile: "Where are you small?" In ordinary people's homes in Seoul, those younger than you are already the mothers of children, stay with your father, and your father's old bones can't withstand your toss. ”
Liu Dagen's careful thinking is very simple, in Yunyang Sect, Liu Lanhua's strange luck, whoever approaches is unlucky, anyone who sees her is far away, only Yang Xiao is close to her, there is nothing to do, which parent doesn't want their children to live better than themselves, only by tying Liu Lanhua and Yang Xiao together, Liu Lanhua will not have those unlucky things, all of this is for Liu Lanhua's sake, now it depends on whether Yang Xiao agrees or not.
That is to say, in Yunyang Sect, Liu Lanhua, who looks like a heavenly immortal, may be a woman that many sect disciples dream of, but no one dares to approach, because life is more important than everything, life is gone, what is the use of asking this fairy, marry back and die, the fairy is still there, and I don't know what it will be green when the time comes.
Liu Dagen discussed with Yang Xiao for a long time, and finally changed what he said at the beginning, and set a rule, in the seven days when Yunyang Sect is open to see doctors, not all diseases can be seen, and ordinary medical halls can see diseases, so don't come to Yunyang Sect, such a Yunyang Sect is too ordinary, only terminal diseases that cannot be treated, Yunyang Sect will accept.
The next day, before dawn, near Khan Yang City, countless residents walked towards Yunyang Sect, and most of them joined in the fun and went to watch the play.
The mountain road that is usually not taken by many people is now overcrowded, in addition to these people, the people of the three major families in Seoul have also gone, not for anything else, just to have a good relationship with the Yunyang Sect, if the closed disciples of the sect master of the Yunyang Sect are really so divine, then they must be well wooed.
The demon clan and the demon clan spies also mixed into the crowd, to see if the personal disciple of the sect master of the Yunyang Sect is really that powerful, if so, then they must be wiped out as soon as possible, this is the responsibility of their own clan.
As soon as the day dawned, the Yunyang Sect rang the huge bell, which is usually only struck when the sect has a major event, but it rang today.
"Phew.... Wow... Wow..."
Zhong Sheng remembered, Yang Xiao walked out of the library pavilion, and Liu Lanhua followed behind Yang Xiao.
All the disciples of the Yunyang Sect came, many of them wanted to see the joke, and some came to look for the thighs, the so-called wall grass.
When everyone saw Yang Xiao coming out, they all stepped back and gave way to a big road, this is not because Yang Xiao has a big face, but because these people are afraid of Liu Lanhua behind Yang Xiao.
In the square, there were already countless villagers, cultivators, etc., lined up in a long line.
Yang Xiao walked to the square and saw that there was a high platform there, and on the high platform, there was a table, two chairs, a few brushes, and a stack of yellow paper......
Liu Dagen, as the sect master, stood on the high platform early, and when he saw Yang Xiao's arrival, he hurriedly pulled him onto the high platform with a smile.
On both sides of the high platform, there are many chairs and tables, all of which are sitting on figures with heads and faces.
Ordinary people can only stand on the sidelines.
Liu Dagen arranged Yang Xiao on a chair on the high platform and began to announce: "This is my closed disciple, Yang Xiao, you have to line up to see a doctor below, and then come one by one, if you find that there is a queue, you will be directly disqualified and thrown out of Yunyang Sect." Start now. ”
The high stage boiled, and many people began to discuss: "It turns out that he is the only closed disciple of the sect master!" It's not clear how good the medicine is, but the person is really good-looking. ”
"Seeing that he is so young, it is estimated that he is in vain, where is he like a person with superb medical skills?"
"But I heard that since he entered the Yunyang Sect, he has never been out of the Library Pavilion, and he must still have some real ability to be blown so divine by the sect master, after all, he has such a big battle, and when the time comes, whose face is it that he will lose?"
"Brother Tai has a point! Let's wait and see! ”
The first to walk to the high platform was a big man, who looked at Yang Xiao's face carefully, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.
Yang Xiao looked at the big man and said, "Have you seen enough, what are you uncomfortable with?" ”
Dahan hurriedly tied up his pants and said: "On my feet, it hurts inexplicably, it is very swollen, I went to many doctors to get medicine, but it has no effect at all." ”
Yang Xiao stretched out his hand, checked his pulse, pressed his leg a few more times, and said, "Lend me your knife." ”
Dahan didn't think too much about it, and directly handed the two-meter-long machete to Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao grabbed the big knife, took advantage of the big man's inattention, aimed at the big man's leg, and stabbed down, and the broken leg flew out a few meters away.
An elder who was drinking tea in the audience looked at the broken leg that flew in, put down the teacup, grabbed the broken leg, and threw it aside. Pulling a face, he said, "Sect Master, this is the apprentice you taught?" ”
Liu Dagen didn't make a pit.
The onlookers were all scared silly! One by one, the people in line retreated again and again.
A beautiful female disciple of the Yunyang Sect who studied medicine said: "Senior sister, you are the youngest and the most skilled in our medical lineage, what do you think of the current situation?" ”
The senior sister of the first pulse of medicine, named Nightmare, has a sweet and lovely appearance, and has profound medical attainments, and is known as the senior sister of the first pulse of medicine. She is the goddess in the minds of many young disciples.
Chi Meng said: "Look at this yang flute is not a reckless person, now do such a reckless thing, then it is very likely that if you don't cut off this leg as soon as possible, your life will be in danger." ”
"Oh! Oh! …… Let's move on! ”
The big man had a painful expression on his face, and roared with his mouth open: "I finally remembered who you are, you are the child I met in the forest back then, and I gave you baked cakes to eat at that time." I suspect you're hurting me maliciously. ”
Yang Xiao sneered and said, "It turned out to be you!" It's been a long time, you said it earlier! Maybe I'll be a little lighter. ”
With a painful expression on his face, Dahan pointed at the penis with his finger: "You, you, you ......"
Before he finished speaking, the big man fainted in pain.
I saw that Yang Xiao pressed a few times on Dahan's leg with one hand, pushed it a few times, and rubbed it a few times, and a lot of black blood flowed out of Dahan's broken leg.
Yang Xiao said: "This big man should have been bitten by a three-eyed snake and scorpion, and the poison has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, so you must break your leg to save your life, and the poison has been forced out by me." ”
Yang Xiao quickly sprinkled the white cloth with hemostatic grass, and then wrapped the white cloth around the broken leg of the big man, and asked someone to carry the big man down, shouting: "Next." ”