Looking at the thin and withered child in front of him, Guo Mo really couldn't compare him with the famous figure in history.

There was a Song dynasty, whether it was the Northern Song Dynasty or the Southern Song Dynasty, and there was a collective name called "weak Song" in the historical circles. Strictly speaking, the Song Dynasty was not a complete unified dynasty.

Especially in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was essentially a corner of the south of the Yangtze River, and both the territory and military strength lagged behind the rulers of the ethnic minorities in the north.

The so-called: the wind knows the grass, and the board knows the honest minister.

The weak predicament of the Southern Song Dynasty also gave birth to many "patriotic" literati and brave generals. And Zhang Shijie is a leader.

Zhang Shijie, a native of Fanyang, Zhuozhou, a famous general of the late Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty, a national hero, and Wen Tianxiang and Lu Xiufu are known as the "Three Heroes of the Late Song Dynasty".

Such a person's early experience is impossible, especially in his early life and family background.

Is it really the child in front of you? With this terminal illness, how did he survive it?

Guo Mo's thoughts flew to that humiliating and shocking history, between history and reality, I don't know what choice to make, which is true and which is false?

Everyone saw Guo Mo stunned there, motionless, and didn't know what to do.

Especially Zhang Tong, an outsider, wondered if he said something wrong, wouldn't it be annoying this Guo Shaoxia?

"Brother Mo," Huang Rong called out in a low voice, and pulled Guo Mo's sleeve with her hand.

"Oh, everyone, just now Guo was thinking about how to treat this child's illness, and it was rude."

Guo Mo, who returned to normal, first lied to round the gaffe just now.

"Zhang Yuanwai, Ling Lang's situation, I can't hide it, I can try it hard......"

"Thank you Guo Shaoxia for your great kindness, the old man has kowtowed to you." Without waiting for Guo Mo to finish speaking, Zhang Tong knelt on the ground again and kowtowed.

"Hurry up, Zhang Yuanwai, I don't like these red tape very much, if you do this big gift again, Guo won't be able to stay here longer."

After coming to this world for so many years, Guo Mo still feels normal when he kneels down to his elders or benefactors.

If you let others kneel and worship you, especially a person who is so much older than herself, and kneel down to yourself frequently, Guo Mo really can't pass the level in his heart.

Zhang Tong saw that what Guo Mo said was true, and he didn't dare to kneel anymore, but still bowed deeply.

"Since I promised to treat Ling Lang, I will definitely go all out, but I have three conditions, and I have to talk about it in person." Guo Mo said solemnly.

"Guo Shaoxia, please speak, as long as you can save your child's life, even if you go bankrupt, even if you give up your old life, you will not give up."

"Zhang Yuan's words are serious, Guo rescued Ling Lang, first, don't ask for your family property, and second, don't plot your life, maybe everything is fate."

Guo only has these three conditions. The first condition is that Ling Lang needs to worship me as a teacher, and he can be regarded as my eldest disciple. ”

Guo Mo thought about it, and felt a little hard to believe that he was only nineteen years old, and he was going to accept apprentices?

"What kind of requirement is this, to be able to worship Shaoxia as a teacher, this is all a child, and it is also a blessing for our Zhang family."

Of course, Zhang Tong has no objection, his son needs to practice the mastery of the martial arts to be cured, and it is natural to worship a famous teacher.

"The second condition, in the future, I will live in this 'Zhang House', this house is quite spacious, and it is not in the downtown area, but there is no need for so many people, just leave a few people to take care of daily life."

"Whether it is the conditioning of patients or the cultivation of martial arts, a relatively quiet environment is needed."

Zhang Tong promised that everything would be handled according to Guo Mo's requirements.

"The third condition, I accept the matter of Lang as a disciple, and I can't mention it to the public. Before I think the time has come, Ling Lang will not be able to call himself Guo's apprentice when he is outside in the future. Guo Mo said solemnly.

When Zhang Tong heard this, he was a little puzzled, and he didn't know what the purpose of Guo Mo's condition was.

But thinking of the masters in the rivers and lakes, there are many strange thoughts and behaviors, as long as it is beneficial to his son, what does it matter if he agrees.

As a result, Zhang Tong agreed to all these three conditions proposed by Guo Mo.

Fortunately, there were not many people present, except for Guo Mo, Huang Rong and Zhang Tong, only the housekeeper Zhang Cheng. At this moment, it is nearly three watches, and the onset of the "Three Yin Pulses" is often at this time.

Since he recognized this matter, Guo Mo did not delay any longer, and asked Huang Rong how to practice the method of cultivating the veins. The group returned to the backyard again and came to Zhang Shijie's bedroom.

Seven-year-old children already understand a lot of things, especially those who have been tormented by this strange disease in the past few years.

Seeing that it was about to be the time of the onset of illness again, Xiao Shijie didn't dare to sleep, and his eyes revealed horror.

"Don't be afraid, there is a cure for your illness." Zhang Tong hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed and took Zhang Shijie's little hand and comforted him.

However, it does not seem to dispel the child's fear, because such comforting words have been said too many times.

"Jie'er, this is your master, he will cure your illness, get up and salute."

What Zhang Tong meant, since he worshipped Guo Mo as his teacher, why do you have to kowtow to the master?

"Zhang Yuanwai, it's important to treat the child first, and the rest will be talked about later." Guo Mo doesn't pay attention to these etiquette.

Coming to Zhang Shijie's bed, Guo Mo took off his shoes and socks and sat cross-legged on the bed.

"Shijie, you also sit cross-legged like this, relax your whole body, don't resist." Huang Rong also stepped forward to help Xiao Shijie sit down.

"After a while, I will inject the true qi into your body, it may be a little itchy, a little hot, or even a little painful, you have to endure it, and it will be fine soon."

Guo Mo explained first, and he didn't know if Zhang Shijie could understand it.

Guo Mo put his palms against Zhang Shijie's back, his left palm on top and his right palm on the bottom.

The left palm mobilizes the "Jiuyang True Qi" and enters Zhang Shijie's body, if the shape is used to describe the "Jiuyang True Qi" at this time, it is like the thickness of a hair, or even thinner.

Guo Mo guided this "Jiuyang True Qi" and slowly advanced along Zhang Shijie's meridians.

First pass the three yangs, the sun is the main table, the yang is the main inside, and the young yang is the main half table and half the mile.

All the way down, although slow, but also unimpeded, with the passage of the "Jiuyang True Qi", the Sanyang meridians seem to have been activated again, and even take the initiative to cater to the "Jiuyang True Qi".

After completely passing, Guo Mo could feel that the "Jiuyang True Qi" was a little less, and it should have stayed in the Sanyang meridian and made nutrients.

Then mobilize a trace of "Jiuyang True Qi" and begin to enter the Three Yin meridians.

"Ah" Zhang Shijie, who had just entered Taiyin and felt warm just now, suddenly snorted softly, and his body shook unconsciously.

"Relax your whole body, don't resist," Guo Mo reminded again.

Taiyin, Shaoyin, and Yin, one by one, acupuncture points, slowly advancing.

I only heard the "creaking" sound of Zhang Shijie's teeth, but he didn't shout again, but beads of sweat flowed down his head and neck.

Zhang Tong watched from the sidelines, and was also very nervous, seeing his son sweating profusely, he was distressed, and he didn't dare to step forward to help wipe it off.

Finally, the "Nine Yang True Qi" walked around in the three yang, three yin and six meridians, and transmitted back to Guo Mo's body from the right palm.

Guo Mo obviously felt that the "Jiuyang True Qi" transmitted back had a hint of coldness.

"Shijie, you did well just now, get ready, let's do it again." Guo Mo said approvingly.

If this is the third, Guo Mo controls the same force.

The feeling for Zhang Shijie is that every time it is more than once, it is comfortable at the beginning, and in the second half, the indescribable pain seems to have decreased.

However, the sweat on his head and neck flowed even more.