Chapter 19 I said you were sick, then you were sick
Hearing that Wu Lie asked for a thousand taels of gold as a reward, Xu Qian was not happy, but looked displeased.
"What did Wu Daxia say? It is the duty of a doctor to cure the sick and save people, that is, he should not take any shares, but also treat Mrs. Zun. ”
A thousand taels of gold want to send me away?
What I want is your family's ancestral orchid brushing hand and a yang finger......
Wu Lie said: "It's Wu's gaffe, please bear with me!" ”
Xu Qian waved his hand, signaling that he didn't care: "Seeing a doctor is urgent, don't delay, many times it was just a minor illness, but because of delay, it eventually became a major illness." Since Mrs. Zun is in poor health, why don't you go and see it now? ”
Wu Lie nodded in response: "Then Mr. Lao!" Then he got up and took Xu Qian to the back house to see his wife.
In a side room in the back house, across a layer of bed curtains, Xu Qian was checking the pulse of Mrs. Wu, only to see his face solemn, frowning from time to time, seeing that Wu Lie, Wu Qingying, and Wei Bi in the room were beating wildly in their hearts, thinking that his wife (mother, teacher) was seriously ill.
Only Zhou Zhiruo complained in her heart: 'Master is pretending again, this Mrs. Wu is afraid that she will be cured by Master if she is not sick!' ’
Although I don't know why the master came to this Zhuwu Lianlianzhuang, with his own master's temperament, it is impossible for him to come here to treat people.
Xu Qianruo knew Zhou Zhiruo's thoughts, and he would definitely say: "Little girl, you are still too young, you think too simply, as a teacher, you don't want to cure no disease, but I say that whoever is sick, he will be sick, and if he is not sick, he must have it!" ”
After Xu Qian finished taking the pulse, Wu Lie immediately asked, "Sir, how is Neiko?" ”
Xu Qian said: "Don't dare to hide it from the martial arts hero, Mrs. Zun's illness is difficult to treat, but it can still be treated, but it takes a lot of effort, Xu will definitely do his best." ”
Hearing Xu Qian say that Mrs. Wu's illness was difficult to treat, Wu Qingying on the side said: "The surname is Xu, you are a doctor, I don't want you to do your best, but you must cure my mother, you can't cure it......"
Wu Qingying was about to say cruel words, but Wu Lie slapped her in the face, pointed to the door, and scolded loudly: "Enough, you get out of here!" ”
Wu Qingying covered her face, turned around and ran out of the room, and Wei Bi hurriedly chased after her.
Wu Lie looked apologetic: "Wu's tutoring is not strict, so let Mr. see the joke." The little girl is also worried about her mother, so she doesn't choose what to say, and I hope Mr. will forgive me! ”
Xu Qian generously expressed his understanding and said, "It's just human nature, Xu understands!" ”
In fact, Wu Lie also had the same idea as Wu Qingying in his heart, if Xu Qian couldn't cure his wife, then send Xu Qian on the road.
Xu Qian and Wu Lie walked out of the room and walked to the door, Wu Lie saw Xu Qian staring at him, and he was still thinking.
Wu Lie asked, "Why does Mr. Xu look at Wu like this?" ”
Xu Qian didn't answer and asked: "Has Wu Daxia ever felt the pain of ten thousand needles on the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu recently?" ”
Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu have the pain of 10,000 needles pricking on the three acupoints?
Mr. Xu: Does this mean that I have a disease?
No, I didn't feel that the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu were like ten thousand needles pricked.
Wu Lie thought about it carefully, shook his head and said, "I haven't felt it!" ”
"That's weird, it shouldn't be......"
Xu Qian whispered, which made Wu Lie a little unconfident, could it be that he was really sick, but he didn't know it all along?
"That should be Xu Mou's mistake, don't blame Wu Daxia!"
Xu Qian apologized, but Wu Lie had already given birth to the idea of "I may be sick, but I don't know it yet".
Zhou Zhiruo was listening to Xu Qian's words, her mouth opened slightly, she had been following Xu Qian for almost a year, and she understood what her master was doing.
Her master is really crazy, others are obviously not sick, but they want to say that others are sick, which makes people doubt themselves.
"In less than half a month, this martial arts hero is probably really sick, maybe not only martial arts heroes, but also that Wei Gongzi and Miss Wu will get sick...... Zhou Zhiruo mourned for Wu Lie for a few seconds in her heart.
Thinking that these people were sick by their own master and had to find the master for treatment, Zhou Zhiruo shuddered, her master was really terrible, she sold others, and asked others to count the money for him.
Xu Qian looked at Zhou Zhiruo, how could he not see the thoughts of this little girl? Intimate advice: "Xiao Ruo, the teacher once said that medicine and martial arts are not separated, and all martial arts problems can be classified as medical problems, so you should remember it." ”
Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly replied: "Master, Xiao Ruo has always remembered it!" ”
To make Wu Lie not sick, and then let him ask him to heal himself, this is Xu Qian's purpose.
Compared with directly forcibly tying others up for research and observation, this method can not only prevent the subject from being easily discovered, but also make the subject's state of mind more natural and the body in a more natural state.
After all, there is still a big difference between asking a doctor for treatment when you are sick and being forcibly tied to the laboratory table for surgery.
Xu Qian and Zhou Zhiruo lived in the Wu family.
Sure enough, as Zhou Zhiruo expected, within half a month, Wu Lie became ill, and his condition was exactly the same as what Xu Qian said ten days ago.
On this day, Xu Qian was basking in the sun in the small courtyard arranged for him by the Wu family, when suddenly the courtyard door was pushed open, and Wu Lie walked in with a heavy face.
As soon as he entered the door, Wu Lie bowed to Xu Qian: "Sir, save me!" ”
Xu Qian held Wu Lie up, and said with a puzzled expression: "Why did Wu Daxia say this? Wu Daxia, what happened? Why did you want Xu to save you? ”
Wu Lie said in a deep voice: "Sir, half a month ago, you asked Wu if he ever felt the pain of 10,000 needles pricking on the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, but do you still remember how Wu replied that day?" ”
"Of course I remember that Wu Daxia said at the time, 'I haven't felt it!' ”
"Wu Mou did answer like this that day, and Wu Mou did not feel the pain of ten thousand needles in the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu at that time, but these three days ......"
Wu Lie said with a gloomy face: "Wu's Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu three acupoints are like ten thousand needles piercing into the acupoints every day, and the pain is unbearable. ”
"Wu remembered what Mr. said that day, Mr. must have seen something at that time, and asked Mr. to save me!" Wu Lie bowed to Xu Qian again, and before the pain of life and death, this martial artist bent his waist.
After Xu Qian listened, his face was surprised, he helped Wu Lie up, and sighed: "Xu did see some of it that day, but after listening to what Wu Daxia said, I thought that Xu was wrong, but I didn't think that the lesion was hidden and did not appear at that time." ”
"In many cases, some lesions in a person's body will not appear immediately, but will gradually accumulate, and will only appear when they become a serious illness."
"This kind of disease is particularly common in people in the rivers and lakes, such as some kung fu practice is not right, in the early days there are hidden dangers, hidden injuries, but at that time the symptoms are not obvious, the patient naturally does not know, and so on kung fu practice deep, hidden dangers, secret injuries also grow, to the end of the outbreak, but has been back to the sky. This is the reason why many masters on the rivers and lakes suddenly died! ”
Hearing these words, Wu Lie's heart was shocked, although Xu Qian was saying for example, but Wu Lie felt that he was talking about himself.