Chapter 92: Giving People a Pulse for the First Time
Qin Min glanced at the blood hole on the sheep's head.
The bones of the sheep's head are particularly thick, and the sheep will also use the sheep's head to hit enemies.
Throwing stones like ordinary people without calling on their inner breath will make a hole out of it.
Qin Min has seen too many patients who don't listen to the doctor's instructions, so he won't be angry because of this.
Moreover, Fu Minglai usually listens to the doctor's advice and cooperates with the recuperation, but when he comes out of Yanshan, he will inevitably do it.
Qin Min looked at Fu Minglai and said warmly: "If you say you don't count, don't count it, as long as you don't feel uncomfortable." ”
Fu Minglai was silent, the little lady was afraid that she could see that she had used her internal force.
“…… I try not to do it. ”
Qin Min smiled, but didn't take this to heart.
Liang Dawei climbed up the hillside, dragged the fallen goat to their side, and said with great interest: "Boss, look, what should this sheep do?" ”
Fu Minglai turned his head to look at the sheep, and said, "You can just do it as usual." ”
Liang Dawei answered, and left the cave with the others carrying the sheep.
Qin Min couldn't help but be stunned when he saw them leave the cave, where were they going to take the sheep to deal with.
Fu Minglai turned around and walked into the cave.
Seeing this, Qin Min glanced at the direction in which Liang Dawei and they disappeared, and still walked up to follow Fu Minglai.
It was evening, the light was not good, and the cave was a little dark.
This cave is twice as large as the previous one, and there is still a lot of life, and it is obviously their base for salt mining.
There were six square-shaped thatched piles in the cave, and the thatched piles were covered with animal skins, like beds.
Fu Minglai took her to the outermost thatched pile, "It's too late to pick up thatch tonight, you can sleep here." ”
Qin Min looked at the thatch and animal skins that were laid out extremely smoothly and meticulously, and was stunned, "You can't be sleeping here, right?"
Fu Minglai hummed, turned around and walked to the innermost part of the cave.
In the innermost part of the cave were stacks of dry firewood, clothes, torches, and other things.
Qin Min couldn't help but nod his head when he saw those supplies, no wonder they had to block the entrance to the cave.
If it is not blocked, I am afraid that the things here will be spoiled by all kinds of animals.
Fu Minglai took out a few bundles of dry firewood from the innermost part of the cave and lit a bonfire in the middle of the cave.
As soon as he lit the fire, the breath in his chest suddenly surged, and he couldn't help but spit blood.
Qin Min was looking at the entrance of the cave, heard the sound, turned his head and saw blood stains on the ground.
She sighed and reached out to Fu Ming to take the pulse.
Fu Ming looked at her and pinched his wrist decently, and raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you just learn some herbs and acupuncture from Uncle Liang, when did you even learn to check the pulse?" ”
Qin Min smiled embarrassedly, "I studied by reading, and I was a little nervous when I took the pulse for the first time." ”
Fu Minglai, "......"
She breathed smoothly and looked calm, where was she nervous
Fu Minglai said lightly: "Even if you don't know what's going on with the pulse, it doesn't matter, after all, it's the first time, and there will inevitably be shortcomings." ”
"The internal organs are noisy, and the breath disorder is difficult to calm down, right?"
Qin Min thought about it, and estimated that he had been recuperating too well before, and suddenly the vigorous exercise had bumped his weak internal organs.
Fu Minglai, "! ”
Qin Min saw that he had shut up, knowing that he was right, he withdrew his hand, "Take it off." ”
It was not the first time that Fu Minglai had taken off his clothes to give Qin Min acupuncture, but every time he felt that this calm tone sounded like what a benefactor said to a woman in the Qinglou.
“…… You're going to give me acupuncture, right? ”
Qin Min gave him a strange look, "Otherwise?" ”
Fu Minglai, "......"
He quickly took off his coat and bamboo coat, "Alright." ”
Qin Min looked at his pants.
Fu Minglai couldn't help but be silent, "Do you want to take it off too?" ”
Qin Min hummed lightly.
Fu Minglai, "Didn't you need it before?" ”
Qin Min said nonchalantly: "You didn't vomit blood before." ”
Seeing that his movements were slower than before, she casually handed him his face towel, "If you don't mind, take this to block it." ”
Fu Minglai darkened his face, "It's too small." ”
Qin Min, "......"
She couldn't find a bigger face towel, so she had to fold his coat several layers to cover him.
Fu Minglai lay flat.
Qin Min picked up the sterilized silver needle and gave him a full-body acupuncture to help him regulate his breath.
Fu Ming looked at Qin Min, who had a calm face, and as soon as the little lady started acupuncture, her expression became extremely focused, and her eyes seemed to only have those acupuncture points and meridians.
No wonder Liang Bo does not approve of women studying medicine, and is willing to teach the little lady, it would be a pity not to study medicine with this amazing concentration.
Fu Minglai retracted his gaze, closed his eyes and lay on the thatched pile, feeling the disordered breath in his body being combed and docile by the little lady little by little.
After a long time, Qin Min pulled out the needle.
Fu Minglai opened his eyes at the same time.
Qin Min sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him with low eyes, "How do you feel?" ”
Fu Minglai sat up, took the clothes from the side and put them on, "It's much better." ”
"It's cold at night, you still need to take care of your body, so let's sleep in bed."
Fu Minglai frowned, "Then where do you sleep?" ”
Qin Min said lightly: "Sleep on the ground." ”
Fu Minglai thought for a while, "You sleep with me tonight, I'll go and squeeze a bed with others." ”
Qin Min, "It's also done." ”
Qin Min sterilized the silver needles all over the place, did not put them away, and turned to give himself acupuncture to relieve the soreness of his body after strenuous exercise.
Save yourself from even walking the next day.
Fu Ming came to see her and quickly prick her calf into a hedgehog, and was silent, "Are you sure you are doing acupuncture, not preparing to marinate meat?" ”
He saw that when Qin Min usually marinated meat, he would not prick the meat so much.
Qin Min looked at the bright silver needles on the two calves, they were so tightly pierced, if they were pickled, they would definitely be very tasty.
She was hungry.
Qin Min took out the silver needle and sighed: "It's dark outside, why haven't they come back yet, Brother Liang?" ”
Fu Ming suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the dark hole, "I'm back." ”
Qin Min didn't see anyone coming, he smelled the smell of meat first, and turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave.
Liang Dawei walked into the cave with a wooden stick on his shoulder, and the people next to him held two or three torches.
The goat had been processed, its limbs were spread wide on the sticks, and it was already roasted.
Qin Min couldn't help but be stunned, and said in surprise: "You have already roasted the leg of mutton?" ”
Liang Dawei smiled and nodded.
Qin Min said puzzledly: "Is there a place outside that can make barbecue?" ”
Liang Dawei put the roasted sheep on top of the bonfire to heat and keep warm, and said with a smile: "Yes, and it's very convenient." ”
The others nodded their heads as well.
Qin Min was a little more interested in the place where they said they could barbecue, is there still a person who provides barbecue service nearby?
Liang Dawei cut off a large piece of lamb leg and gave it to Qin Min, "Little lady, come, give it to you, this mutton has to be eaten while it is hot, and it tastes much worse when it is cold." ”
Qin Min didn't think much about it anymore, took the leg of mutton that was bigger than his face, and gnawed it seriously.
Liang Dawei stood by the campfire and cut meat, only to feel that the soil under his feet was inexplicably sticky.
(End of chapter)