Chapter 3 Binh Duong City
Su Hanshan only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the scenery around him suddenly changed, and he had already left his room and appeared on a street.
This street is paved with loess, the houses on both sides are all mud walls and black tiles, there are wine flags waving in the wind, and the doors of the shops are closed.
I don't know if it's early in the morning, or if it's already night, it's dark, you can't see the sun, and there are no pedestrians on the road.
'Crossed again?! ’
Su Hanshan turned his head to look, then looked down at his wrist again, and touched the small Tai Chi pattern.
When the fingertips of his right hand touched the Taiji diagram, the touch was not at all like touching his own skin, and there was a feeling as cool as jade, which was fleeting.
Su Hanshan suddenly understood something in his mind, it was very wonderful, it was not that he heard any sound or saw any words, but it was more profound than what he heard and saw, there was no doubt about it.
He knew that he could stay in this place for ten days, he already knew the local official language, and he also knew that he had a great chance of finding what he was looking for here.
'What I crave, a cure for my legs?!' ’
Su Hanshan's heart fluctuated, staring at the Taiji pattern.
It seems that this is indeed a golden finger, but when he touches this pattern again, the touch transmitted back is already normal skin, and there is no cool and shiny feeling just now, and he does not get new information.
'No more clues?' ’
Su Hanshan took a deep breath, looked at the street in front of him, and muttered, "Then bring me a wheelchair......
It's just that in this city, there is a good chance of healing your legs, but does it mean that there is a miracle doctor here, or is there a miracle medicine?
Su Hanshan sat and thought for a moment, and a slightly stronger wind blew, rolling up the dust, choking him twice, and hurriedly waved his sleeves and fanned.
In the room behind him, someone may have heard his cough and a young voice came out.
"Who? Came so early. ”
Another older voice sounded: "People come to the hospital early in the morning, there must be something, don't be verbose, go and open the door." ”
Squeak!
The padlock in the door sounded twice, the old wooden door was opened, and Su Hanshan looked back and saw a young man with a towel in his hand, standing inside the threshold.
It turns out that this is a medical hall, could it be that the matter of treating the leg landed here?
When Su Hanshan turned around, the guy also looked at him.
The people in the martial arts hall are not so particular, Su Hanshan is not in good health, and he can't change his clothes too often, he usually wears coarse cloth clothes, which are cold and dirty.
However, the stitches of his clothes are neat and dense, and there are not too many traces of wear and fading on the cuffs, elbows, shoulders, and knees, and there is no seam on the top and bottom of his body.
This is a little different from the local people in Pingyang City.
It seems to be a foreigner, so how can you go to a place like Pingyang City to seek medical treatment?
"Ouch, how are you sitting on the ground."
The guy bent down and wanted to pick Su Hanshan up, but he pulled it, his hand felt heavy, and he was about to say something more, when his skull was knocked out.
"You kid, how many times have I said it, some patients have an emergency and may not be able to move casually."
The old gentleman with a square scarf on his head and thin cheeks was angry, glared at the guy, and carefully observed Su Hanshan.
He was sober, had a good complexion, and was not short of breath.
"Are you going to see a doctor?"
The old gentleman squatted down and gave Su Hanshan a pulse, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" ”
Su Hanshan said: "I have bad legs and feet, and I have no consciousness. ”
This old gentleman and his fellow spoke like a certain dialect of the motherland in their previous life, if they let Su Hanshan listen to it before, they would only feel that they didn't understand it.
But now he can not only listen, but also speak, although he does not feel that he has a lot of language knowledge in his head, but he can understand the words of these people, and he speaks fluently, as if he has an extra instinct.
"Legs and feet are unconscious?"
The old gentleman looked suspicious and looked at the empty street, "Then how did you get here?" ”
Su Hanshan made up nonsense without changing his face: "My family sent me here, this time I came out to seek medical treatment, I went to many places and was not cured, and the money I brought was not enough, so I left me here first, saying that I was going to borrow some from relatives nearby." ”
The old gentleman and the man glanced at each other, and they didn't know what they had made up, and after a moment of silence, there was already a little more pity on their faces.
"Young ...... Alas, let's get you in first. ”
The old gentleman beckoned his fellows and worked together to put Su Hanshan into the house.
The interior of the medical hall is not paved with bricks, but it seems to have been paved with a layer of gravel, which is very compact, and the place is quite spacious.
In addition to the counter facing the main entrance and the herb cabinets covering the entire wall, there are also two benches in front of the counter.
There is a door on the right side with a curtain hanging down, which leads to the backyard, and in the corner of the wall on the left side there is a square table, a square stool, and a seat.
The chair was originally used by the old gentleman, that is, the shopkeeper and doctor of the medical hall, and the guests usually come to sit on the stool.
However, Su Hanshan was directly sent to the chair, and people with bad legs and feet can sit more firmly when they sit in a place with a backrest.
Then the old gentleman took a small wooden hammer, knocked him on the knee, pressed his calf, asked him how many years his leg had been broken, and then tried it with a silver needle, and carried out a series of processes that Su Hanshan had experienced at the beginning.
It's a pity that Su Hanshan's legs still don't feel anything, he was a little disappointed in his heart, thinking, about the healing method referred to by the Taiji Diagram, it is not in this medical hall.
"Don't worry, acupuncture always takes a while to know if it has any effect."
The old gentleman left the silver needle on Su Hanshan, got up and said, "Come here so early, you haven't eaten yet, I'll go get you some porridge." ”
He turned around and went to the backyard, and the guy looked at Su Hanshan for a while, and then followed him to the backyard.
"Shopkeeper, this person was lost by his family, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense."
"What do you mean by nonsense? Let's Pingyang City is surrounded by wilderness, and if we go further west, we will directly plug the desert outside, and the whole city will be our small medical hall, and those who normally want to be treated, who are idle and have nothing to do come here from other places. ”
The man's voice was actually very low.
But in the past few years, Su Hanshan has simply regarded practice as the only sustenance, and he has been running part of his mind almost all the time, and his internal force has naturally improved his five senses, and he can clearly hear their conversation.
The guy was still talking: "He's a man, he definitely doesn't know how to embroider, his legs and feet are not good, if there is no one at home, I don't know how to live in our place in the future." ”
"Alas, looking at his clothes, his family background should have been good, let's take a step at a time."
The shopkeeper paused and said, "This person is very strange, although his legs and feet are not good, but his pulse is surprisingly good, if I closed my eyes, I thought he was a strong man as strong as an ox." Then ask, if he has a steady hand and good physical strength, he can stay in our shop and help with the medicinal herbs. ”
When Su Hanshan heard this, he leaned back in his chair and thought about it.
The shopkeeper is a good Samaritan, and he really needs this kindness, because he has no money.
Before he lived in the martial arts hall, he basically didn't go out, and when he went out occasionally, he would inevitably be followed by the second uncle and others, so there was no need to stuff money on himself.
Mobility is inconvenient, even if he has some martial arts, it is impossible to wander around the city aimlessly in the past ten days, and it is necessary to find a place to stay.
Moreover, if you want to find a way to heal your legs in this unfamiliar place, you can ask a local doctor to help pay attention to relevant news, and the chances are greater.
Whew, fortunately, I just crossed over, and I met a kind person.
After a while, the shopkeeper came out with a bowl of porridge.
After Su Hanshan thanked him, he drank the porridge slowly, and when he finished drinking, the sky was bright, and there were more pedestrians on the street.
Just as Su Hanshan was thinking about how to open his mouth and inquire about more local news, he unexpectedly heard some unusual footsteps in his ears.
The footsteps of more than a dozen people are together, and all of them seem to be quite light and fast, and they should be some light characters.
And among these dozen people, the footsteps of several people seemed heavy and tight, it should be a heavy burden on their bodies, and they were in a hurry to hurry, and they were moving forward quickly.
Such a group of people stopped abruptly when they were still more than a dozen steps away from the medical hall.
Su Hanshan frowned slightly, focused his attention on that direction, and carefully distinguished.
A feminine voice said: "Pingyang City is the only way for the children of the Yu family to be exiled to Saiwai, and it will definitely be the place where those thieves will fight for the last time." And this medical hall is the only medical center in the city, let's go here first, once those thieves are injured, they enter here to find medicine, they are lambs to be slaughtered. ”
"The fourth gear head is smart, I'm going to get rid of the people in the medical hall!"
"Stupid! It is said that it is the only medical hall in the city, and the doctor must be a familiar face of these people in the city. ”
The head of the fourth stall admonished, "Go in later, you guys are blocking the door, you!" Find another one that is not too important to wipe your neck and make an example of the monkeys, and that's it. ”