"As a teacher, I will ask you today!"

Zheng Qiaosheng's words made it clear that the final word was made.

"Several doctors are seniors, and I am always bad at getting an axe."

Wei Xiangjun thought of an excuse.

"When Xiang'er was five years old, she dared to stick a needle in my body with her eyes closed, and she never made a mistake. Don't laugh at me for boasting. She was the next to beat my master. Today, I will invite the big guy to see with your own eyes, how is the Zheng acupuncture method passed down by our descendants! ”

Several doctors looked at each other, one nodding their heads one after the other.

Wei Xiangjun, who was quietly moving towards the door, blushed with shame.

This is chasing ducks to the shelves!

"Xiang'er, Master Zu rewarded us with this bowl of rice, we can't see death without helping."

As soon as the words fell, the person on the bed suddenly snorted and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Bixue couldn't see blood when she hit Xiaoxiao, covered her mouth, and rushed outside to vomit.

Wei Xiangjun also has a numb scalp.

Back then, she was really following Zheng Qiaosheng, the master gave people a look at the disease, she was next to her, and she had never seen any bloody scenes.

Wei Xiangjun was not frightened by the patient's appearance, and he really couldn't bear Zheng Qiaosheng's gaze.

“…… That's it, I'll do it! ”

Zheng Qiaosheng, who had looked at Wei Xiangjun for a while, seemed to be discouraged.

"I ...... You can give it a try. ”

Wei Xiangjun plucked up his courage.

In this life, Wei Xiangjun has revenge, and he has to repay kindness. She couldn't see the disappointment in her master's eyes, although Wei Xiangjun had no confidence in whether her acupuncture could save people.

One guy wiped the patient's face, and the other lifted his clothes.

I saw a bloody hole in my chest that had already festered. Wei Xiangjun unconsciously took a breath of cool air.

She can see that the person is hopeless.

After receiving the needle handed by the person next to him, Wei Xiangjun walked to the side of the bed and found that the patient's eyes were open.

Zheng Qiaosheng leaned over, "Daochang Li, don't look at my apprentice as a girl, not worse than a man, she will definitely do her best." ”

After staring at Wei Xiangjun for a moment, the patient purred in his throat and closed his eyes again.

Two young men stepped forward and helped the person to sit up, one left and one right.

"He is a deficiency of lung yin, first rub the shoulder well, wait for the pranayama to be smooth, the needle ruler Ze, Kong Shi, Zu Sanli, with lung Yu, diaphragm Yu, Sanyin Jiao, Hegu, Taichong acupoints, ......"

The first time he saved someone's life, if she had to deal with it herself, Wei Xiangjun would definitely tremble. Fortunately, Zheng Qiaosheng was on the side to point out, which made her feel relieved.

However, as soon as Wei Xiangjun began to rub his shoulder, he made a mistake. I don't know if she exerted a little more force, and the patient tilted his body and fell on the bed.

Wei Xiangjun looked at Zheng Qiaosheng, already a little anxious.

At this moment, as long as the master says "you can't do it", Wei Xiangjun will definitely run away, and forget that he has studied medicine in the future.

"Go on!"

Zheng Qiaosheng gave two words with an expressionless face.

It seems that there is no way to retreat, Wei Xiangjun instructed the young men, "Hold this tight!" ”

Fortunately, the back is quite smooth, perhaps it is also the patient's desire to survive, when the last needle in Wei Xiangjun's hand pierced his Taichong acupoint, although the patient was still drowsy, his complexion was obviously relieved.

Bi Xue sat under the eaves of the verandah outside the hospital room for a while, and when she saw Wei Xiangjun helping Zheng Qiaosheng out, she raised her feet to meet her, "Girl, someone has been rescued?" ”

Wei Xiangjun shook his head.

Originally, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and she was just helping people continue their lives.

Just after going out, Zheng Qiaosheng told Wei Xiangjun that Daoist Li understood that he was not about to succeed, and was just waiting for his apprentice to come and see him for the last time.

When Wei Xiangjun was wondering if Daoist Li's apprentice knew the whereabouts of his master, Zheng Qiaosheng looked at the gradually setting sun, "I'm delaying you today, go back to the academy quickly!" ”

"I'll stay tonight. If something happens to the patient, I will deal with it. ”

Wei Xiangjun wanted to accompany the master more, so he found a reason.

Zheng Qiaosheng smiled from the bottom of his heart, "There are people guarding at night, you don't have to worry." I really want to stay here for one night and ask your wife to cook some good dishes for you, and you have suffered a lot these days. ”

Wei Xiangjun's eyes were sour, she had not tasted loved for many years.

"Master has actually figured it out. You are a girl from a family and from a famous family, why bother to work hard all day long like me. You don't have to worry about this main cultivation hall, there will always be a master to help you guard it. You're going to be in time next year, and I'll look at your father and help you find a good family. As long as Xiang'er remembers, we have time to come and see Master and your master, we will be satisfied. ”

"Master, why do you want to make me cry?"

Wei Xiangjun wiped his tears and complained, "Didn't my mother leave it to me in Zhengxiu Hall, why can't I control it?" ”

She didn't care about it in her previous life, and watched the main cultivation hall being snatched away.

It must have been that she squandered the hard work of her elders and provoked the anger of the heavens and people, and she got retribution in her previous life and died so miserably.

Now, there's still a chance.

Zheng Qiaosheng looked overjoyed, and asked tightly, "Xiang'er is telling the truth?" Even if you are willing to manage the temple, but you still want to study medicine with Master? ”

Wei Xiangjun didn't think it all through, and was stunned by Zheng Qiaosheng's question for a while.

"Doctor Zheng, Uncle Heng is here, and he just got out of the carriage."

A guy who came over suddenly interrupted the conversation between the master and apprentice.

Zheng Qiaosheng was in a very good mood at the moment, and joked with Wei Xiangjun, "Have the father and daughter discussed it today?" ”

Wei Xiangjun didn't want to see Wei Dongheng, so he helped Zheng Qiaosheng to sit on the stone bench in the courtyard, "I'll go in and take a look at Daochang Li." ”

"Xiangjun, you are father and daughter in the end, if you have something to explain to your face, you can't hold a grudge against him for the rest of your life."

Zheng Qiaosheng persuaded.

Wei Xiangjun wanted to laugh, she really hated Wei Dongheng for a lifetime, to be exact, two lifetimes.

Just as he was about to leave, Wei Xiangjun turned around again and specially reminded, "My father is pedantic, and his brain grows on other people's heads. ”

In Daoist Li's hospital room, Wei Xiangjun sat on a circle chair next to the bed, looking at the patient boredly.

This is about the same age as Zheng Qiaosheng, and Wei Xiangjun is in a hurry to save people, but he didn't see it clearly, at this time, looking at this face, he has long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, he can be called upright, and even a little weak, he really doesn't look like a heinous person.

Who would kill a monk?

"Uncle Heng is here!"

followed Wei Xiangjun in, but only dared to stand behind the window Bixue muttered.

Bixue's voice was already very low, but the person on the bed was startled, moved his head, and pursed his slightly dry lips vigorously.

Wei Xiangjun was stunned for a moment, until he found that Daoist Li had woken up.

“…… Water! ”

Wei Xiangjun got up and took the kettle, lifted the patient's head, and fed him a little drink.

Although he was still weak, Daoist Li's mind was still clear, "I know...... Girl...... Needle application, such as ...... What is it called? ”

"Little girl Wei Xiangjun."

Daoist Li's gaze fell on Wei Xiangjun's face.

"I heard that something happened to you here, and I was restless in the yamen. Zheng is leaving, everything has to be carried by Brother Qiao, I can't bear it! ”

Wei Dongheng's voice came in from outside.

Wei Xiangjun sat back in the circle chair and pricked up his ears.

Uncle Heng rarely sets foot in the main cultivation hall, and what can make him condescend is only for one - silver.

It's been around for a while, why haven't you gotten to the point?

"Girl...... Expensive...... Age? ”

Wei Xiangjun, who was listening to the movement outside, turned around and looked at Daoist Li.

"Taoist...... It's easy to get around. ”

The man on the bed grinned.

"The Taoist chief is in poor health, and he is not in a hurry."

There is only one breath left, and he still wants to help people tell fortunes, this one doesn't know whether to say that he is attained, or has a big heart.

If she couldn't tell the truth, the girl smiled...... That's it; If it is fulfilled in the future, I will thank Miss Xie for saving my life. ”

"Dao Chief, our girl was born at the beginning of the eighth day of the twelfth month of the year of Renchou, can you help her calculate?"

Bi Xue was afraid of Wei Dongheng, who was always clamoring to sell her outside, and she was also afraid of the patients inside, so it was not a stopgap measure to follow up, so she only dared to stand by the window. But when she heard that Daoist Li could tell fortunes, Bixue immediately forgot to be afraid.

"This girl is good-looking, with a wide and flat forehead and thick earlobes."

Daoist Li looked at Bixue for a moment, "In the future, I will be able to marry a good man, and I will have no worries about food and clothing." ”

Hearing this, Wei Xiangjun's heart couldn't help but tighten.

After this day...... How much longer?

Bi Xue was happy now, found a bed and futon in the hospital room, and asked Daoist Li to sit up.

Because of her mother's affairs, Xiangjun's restraint has been delayed until now. Brother Qiao Sheng helped someone prepare some silver taels, and I hurriedly helped her go to the academy to pay it. ”

Wei Xiangjun's thoughts were led outside again.

Wei Dongheng is proud of his son, and he is an official, and he looks down on his wife with an average background. Helplessly, Xifu came to his generation, his parents died, his family was in decline, his salary was meager, if it wasn't for the old lady to find a rich Yue family for him, how could he live as decently as he does now.

Some people laugh at the smell of copper on others, but when they stretch out their hands, the silver is really fragrant.

"Miss Wei was born in the ugly month of the year of Renchou, and her family has become successful and her reputation is prosperous. It is the first moment of the Yin time, and it is even better, destined to have children and grandchildren, and live a long life. I will send a sentence to the girl - the wealth is extreme, and the flowers are ...... Brocade'. ”

Daoist Li was talking endlessly at this time, but he came to the spirit.

Bixue was overjoyed, and put her hand on Wei Xiangjun's shoulder, "I know that our girl's life is good!" ”

Wei Xiangjun laughed when he heard "The wealth is extremely rich and the flowers are blooming".

This is Daoist Li reciting the grace of saving his life, and he sent a few good words in vain. If he really knows how to look at the face, he should be able to calculate that Wei Xiangjun died in his early twenties; is just committed to others, but it is not the media that is marrying; The child in the womb was not born in time, so he went to Huangquan with her.

There is still a word behind Daoist Li, "But there is one thing, you need to be careful." The girl has worked hard in this life, and although she has made great achievements, she will encounter many difficulties...... Success or failure is always in a thought. ”

is this sentence, Wei Xiangjun thinks so.

For example, today, Wei Xiangjun stepped on the Jiang family and had no power to fight back, but didn't she refuse to accept this defeat in a thought!

Bi Xue asked anxiously, "Dao Chief is hard, tell me how our girl's marriage is!" ”

Wei Xiangjun hurriedly stopped, "Okay, it's time for the Taoist to rest!" ”

"Husbands and wives are expensive, a hundred years...... Harmony. If the girl meets someone with the word 'mouth' in her name in the future, it will be ...... Fate has arrived, don't miss it. ”

Hearing this, Bi Xue was surprised at first, and then her eyes flashed, and she reached Wei Xiangjun's ear, "That son-in-law has a 'mouth' word!" ”

Glancing at Bixue, Wei Xiangjun noticed that Daoist Li had a tired look on his face, "Thanks to your auspicious words, I will be fine in my life!" But you're talking too much at this point, and it's my sin to hurt your vitality. ”

"It's not stopped, the Taoist has moved his vulgar thoughts, and he wants to wait for the person who will die for me."

Daoist Li looked at the roof and muttered, "My Ah Wu...... It's time too! ”