"Qingsong Daoist should recuperate with peace of mind, and this problem of casual talking will have to be changed in the future!"

Ji Yuan was silent for a while before answering what he asked.

Qingsong Daoren also hurriedly nodded in amusement, and he estimated that the sentence he asked just now had to be summed up in "talk casually".

"Write it down, you must pay attention to it in the future, pick the good ones, don't say the bad, say what should be said, and don't say what shouldn't be said......"

Daotong Qi Wen moved his mouth on the side, but in the end he still didn't speak.

Ji Yuan sighed softly, Qingsong Daoren's words sounded a little familiar.

"Tea is coming~~"

The medicine hall guy hurried back again, this time it was Daotong Qi Wen who took the water bowl and carefully fed his master water.

And I heard that the patient has woken up, and the old doctor in the outer hall will also come in.

Standing on the side of the bed and carefully looking at the face of Qingsong Daoren, he called the pulse again, and was sure that this person's life was really fine.

"Your illness is really weird, like a rush to attack the heart but there is a big difference, your life is saved, but I'm afraid that your body will be weak for a year and a half, and the medicine can't leave your mouth during this period!"

"It's good to be able to save your life, it's good to keep your life... Thank you, doctor, thank you!"

Qingsong Dao Chief, who had already been a lot of relief, thanked the doctor again and again, and the latter smiled, and walked out of the inner hall and went outside with a very comfortable mood.

Ji Yuan instructed the two priests to have a good rest, and also followed the old doctor to the outer hall.

When he went outside, he first praised and thanked the doctor again, and then took the initiative to settle the medical fee with broken silver, and then asked the old doctor to prescribe medicine.

When the old doctor's two apprentices weighed silver and grabbed medicine according to the prescription, Ji Yuan also chatted with this doctor with extremely extraordinary medical skills, in addition to talking about the condition of Qingsong Dao people, but also about Ji Yuan's own concerns.

...

"What? You want to heal your eyes? Do you have eye problems?"

This doctor named Qin Zizhou is said to be famous for ten miles and eight towns and is ninety-three years old, and he was a little shocked when he heard Ji Yuan say that his eyes were not good, the previous treatment could not be bad, Ji Yuan was not wrong at all, and now tell him that his eyes are not good?

"Exactly, my vision is extremely blurry, and my work and rest are inconvenient!"

Originally, Ji Yuan basically pinned his hopes on cultivating immortals for his eye problems, but this old doctor was almost worthy of a miracle doctor among the people, which made him have the heart to look for a doctor.

"I didn't pay attention just now, come on, let me take a closer look at your eyes. ”

So Ji Yuan hurriedly approached the counter, approached the old man's side, and endured the soreness to open his eyes as wide as possible, so that the latter could see the translucent eyes.

The old man stretched out his finger and shook it in front of Ji Yuan's eyes, his eyes were paying attention to the changes in Ji Yuan's eyes, but it seemed that he only saw the surface of an ancient well.

"Shhh...... Young man, I have been practicing medicine for more than 70 years, and I have never seen you like this, can you really see a blurred shadow?"

Ji Yuan frowned and closed his eyes slightly, returning to a normal open state, and did not answer the old doctor's question, but the latter said it bluntly.

"What's wrong with your eyes, you're blind at all!"

Even if there has been this speculation for a long time, Ji Yuan really confirmed the fact that he was blind at this moment.

Then come to think of it, my blurred vision does not come from my eyes, or my eyes may seem blind to ordinary people, but they are not. ’

While Ji Yuan was thinking about it, the old man aroused his interest.

"Come on, young man, since you say that you can see blurry images, can you let the old man try to prick you with a few needles to probe?

Ji Yuan didn't hesitate, there was nothing to worry about.

"Okay!

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, took out a set of silver needles from the counter that had just been put away not long ago, and then pointed to the chair by the counter.

"Sit down, rest your head on the back of the chair, and don't move. ”

When the plan was over, the old man stood in front of him with a silver needle.

Looking at the bright silver needle standing in front of him, Ji Yuan, who didn't feel anything, suddenly felt a little pressure.

"I'll try to prick you first, and put your head to one side to expose your ears. ”

Waiting for Ji Yuan to correct his posture, the old man pinched the silver needle, and stabbed it towards the Mingmu acupoint with full concentration, and as soon as the needle touched the leather surface of Ji Yuan, the old man felt a strange resistance.

The whole silver needle actually began to shake at a high frequency, so that the old man's steady needle pinching skills could not be controlled.

"Hum... Whew"

The silver needle flashed away, rubbing the skin of the old man's finger and shooting upwards with the tail of the needle pointing upwards and sinking into the beam of the roof a finger deep.

"Uhh

Old Doctor Qin's right thumb and index finger, which trembled slightly, had already overflowed with blood.

"Doctor Qin, are you alright?"

Ji Yuan, who had already sensed that something was wrong, immediately got up.

"No big deal, no big deal...... I didn't expect that I couldn't get a single needle, could this be the true qi of a brilliant martial artist?"

The old man said, looking at his fingers and looking up at the top of his head.

I'm afraid not!

In fact, Ji Yuan didn't make the slightest resistance just now, and even the aura in his body was restrained and stabilized, but at the moment when the silver needle was about to pierce into the acupuncture point, the mountains and rivers suddenly changed in his mind, and a sunspot flashed in his inner illusion.

By the time Ji Yuan reacted, there had already been a needle flyer injury.

"Doctor Qin, let's not try. ”

"Hey, yes, it's a pity!"

Looking at the old man's face of regret, Ji Yuan is also quite admirable, perhaps only with this attitude towards incurable diseases such as hunting and rejoicing for more than 70 years, can he have today's medical skills.

After chatting with the old man for a few more words, Ji Yuan didn't talk more, and returned to the inner hall with the medicine that the apprentice of the medicine hall had already wrapped.

......

It was not suitable to move the patient that night, so Doctor Qin stayed in the Qingsong Dao and the master and apprentice in the Great Medicine Hall for a night, while Ji Yuan went to find an inn and spent a long time washing up.

When he came to the pharmacy again the next day, the dirty and sloppy man had a new look and became a man with a moderate and gentle bearing, which shocked the guys in the big pharmacy, and Dr. Qin's face did not change.

And in another small talk, Ji Yuan learned that Dr. Tong from Ning'an County was actually Dr. Qin's apprentice back then, and he was greatly praised by Dr. Qin for his talent.

After Ji Yuan said that he was half from Ning'an County, the old man was a little surprised and asked "Xiaotong" if he often mentioned him.

With the situation in Jizhou, the two places are nearly 200 miles apart and rugged, and it is not easy for an old man in his nineties to see his protégé.

This is very embarrassing for Ji Yuan, after all, he has been in contact with Dr. Tong Xiantong a few times, but as far as Ji Yuan knows, it seems that Dr. Tong has basically not mentioned his teacher.

And Ji Yuan could only answer a little far-fetched: "Naturally, naturally......"

But what I thought was: 'Doctor Tong... When you saved the little fox, this is a retribution!'

。。。

This day is already the fifth day of the fifth month of May, and it is impossible for Ji Yuan to really stay here and wait for the people of Qingsong Dao to get well, and it is estimated that he will not be able to get out of bed for a while, and it is best to rest under the nose of Dr. Qin for a short half a year.

Therefore, what Ji Yuan can do is to help the master and apprentice settle down as much as possible, carefully transfer the Qingsong Dao people to the inn, and pinch a few small pieces from his ingot of gold into a dozen small golden beans and hand them to Qi Wen, leaving a little bit of broken silver, which can be regarded as letting the master and apprentice not have to worry about accommodation, food and medical expenses.

Before leaving, Ji Yuan solemnly instructed Qi Wen to let him stare at Qingsong Daoren, it is best not to tell fortunes for others in this life, and I can't help but go to the gate of a temple to solve the lottery for others, and it is best to only solve the marriage lot.

Although Qi Wen solemnly agreed firmly, and Qingsong Daoren himself was full of guarantees, he didn't know how many effects he had.

Ji Yuan also thought about whether he would be able to help this Qingsong Dao person make up for his life in the future, so he also asked about Du Yunguan's location, but he had to kill himself before that.

And until the separation, both sides tacitly did not mention any identity issues, as for the fortune-telling ability, it is not that I have not moved the idea of learning and trying, but first, the heart is not here, and secondly, this dispensable skill seems to be a little too dangerous, so let's put it aside, maybe there will be calculations in the method of cultivating immortals.