Chapter 169: Healing Before You Shoot

However, the next day, the Alayanzong did not fight.

After breakfast, as soon as the door opened, there were already dozens of people waiting in line for him.

Seeing that people were in a hurry to see a doctor, he asked Alayanzong to leave them to fight, and he was really a little unbearable, so he temporarily changed his mind and saw the patient first.

Seeing that he couldn't go to the ring together, Fujino Kiyoki was a little disappointed, and said hello and said that he was going to work.

Ula no Peach and Fujino no Orchid also did not go to collect medicine, so they stayed at home and helped Allah Xiaoer to help the Alayan Sect.

Originally, I thought that Alayanzong should see the patients quickly, and after seeing the patients in front of him, so that he could go to the ring, but the patients who were treated for the hospital kept coming.

This is good, it was close to noon that the Alayan Sect was idle.

He was concerned that more and more patients were getting the plague. Because this disease cannot be cured by drinking herbs once or twice, and if you charge money for each medicine, many poor people will not be able to afford to treat it at all.

If their illness is not cured, it will be passed on to others. This is what worries the Alayanzong the most.

But he can't control these things on his own, and at present, it is quite good to cure the patients who come to him.

During lunch, Fujino Zhilan was still chewing rice in her mouth, so she asked tentatively, "Brother Yanzong, did you say that we should go to the fight?"

Seeing her expectant eyes, Alayanzong replied, "Go! I can't bear to let those patients wait here in the morning, so let's go in the afternoon, in the afternoon. ”

"What if there are still patients coming to see the doctor in the afternoon?" asked Ula Momo, putting down his chopsticks.

Allah pushed the dishes and chopsticks, "Write a notice and stick it on the door, and the business will be closed in the afternoon." ”

Alayanzong was also full, and put down his chopsticks, "Yes, yes! Before there are any patients coming, write a notice as soon as possible. ”

Allah took a pen and paper, and Alayandzong wrote the words "Temporary Closure", and Allah posted it on the wall outside the door.

It's lunch time, and it is estimated that the three tigers of Bird City will not be in the ring at this time, so Alayanzong asked everyone to rest first, and then go to the west of the city after lunch.

Seeing that Ullah's peach was cleaning up the table, Allah's junior II hurried to help.

At this moment, Kiyoki Fujino returned.

Fujino Kiyoki doesn't eat at home at noon, it's all for the convenience of work, maybe he will have to work later.

People were already surprised when he came back, but they saw him clutching his abdomen, staggering, and sitting in a chair before he could speak, with bloodshot at the corners of his mouth.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fujino Noran hurriedly stepped forward and asked while squatting down and wiping the blood from his brother's mouth. Seeing her anxious look, she naturally cares about her brother very much.

"I... I'm going to fight... Lost!"

Fujino Kiyoki seems to be injured a lot.

Alayanzong told him not to speak yet, because it mattered. So he stepped forward to check his pulse, and found that Fujino Kiyoki had suffered internal injuries, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

He stretched out the middle index finger of his right hand and clicked more than a dozen big points on the back of Fujino Kiyoki's chest one after another, first stopping the bleeding from internal organs.

Then he took out a silver needle, stabbed it at several acupoints on his body, and suddenly took out a piece of silver needle, and stabbed it again.

Kiyoki Fujino felt the pain in his body lessen a lot, but he still felt depressed.

Alayanzong thought for a moment, like this kind of internal injury, ordinary medicine treatment can only be slowly recuperated, as fast as one or two months, as slow as half a year, or even one or two years.

He thought of his experience of being injured, and decided to use his internal strength to cultivate Dafa to heal Fujino Qingqi's injuries, maybe he would be able to get better sooner.

He helped Kiyoki Fujino back to the bedroom, told everyone else to leave the house, and closed the door so as not to disturb the two of them.

Help Fujino Kiyoki to the bed, sit cross-legged, and take off his shirt. Alayanzong also sat cross-legged behind Fujino Kiyoki, his palms against his back.

Let him follow the mantra he said, step by step, condense qi luck to dredge the acupoints and open the pass.

Some time ago, under the patient teaching of the Alayan Sect, Fujino Kiyoki had completely mastered the acupoints and veins of the whole body, so he understood the mantra spoken by the Alayan Sect as soon as he heard it.

Coupled with the input of the internal force of the Alayan Sect, he can quickly condense his qi, and with the guidance of the aura of the Alayan Sect, it is relatively smooth to move the qi.

But he also felt abnormal pain, but he kept gritting his teeth and persevering in order to heal his wounds.

Soon both of them were sweating hotly, and the beads of sweat formed a slip of water, which continued to flow down from Fujino Kiyoki's back.

The whole room turned out to be cloudy, and the two people seemed to be sitting in the clouds, as if they were driving the clouds.

Outside the door, Fujino was worried about her brother's injury, and she was very anxious, pacing back and forth.

Seeing her dangling, although she was dizzy, Ula Zhitao understood her mood very well, so she didn't complain.

Allah Xiaoer kept comforting her on the side, relieved her, and said: "Ala Shaoxia is known as a little miracle doctor, and it is natural to treat injuries, and he will definitely be able to cure your brother." ”

An hour passed, and Alayanzong was still healing Fujino Kiyoki's injuries.

Two hours passed, and the two men were still in the house.

Fujino Zhilan couldn't help it, and was about to push the door in, when the door opened, and Alayanzong walked out.

"How's my brother?" asked Fujino anxiously.

Alayanzong knew Fujino Zhilan's mood, and hurriedly comforted: "Your brother's injury is out of the way. He's asleep now, so don't disturb him just yet, let him sleep. When he wakes up, it's not too late for us to ask him again. ”

"How could my brother be so seriously injured? Are the three tigers of Bird City already very powerful?" Fujino Zhilan was still relieved.

Ula no Peach stepped forward and grabbed Fujino no Ran and said, "Brother Yanzong is tired of treating your brother's injuries, let him rest and rest, okay?"

At this time, Fujino Zhilan felt rude, and hurriedly said: "Brother Yanzong, I'm sorry, I only think about my brother's injury, and I forgot about your hard work." I thank you on behalf of my brother. ”

Alayanzong said with a smile: "One family, what do you say. I still heal the wounds of outsiders, let alone your brother. ”

This was a polite remark, but Fujino no Ran was overjoyed when she heard it. The anxiety that I had just felt about my brother suddenly dissipated, and I was moved by this kind word from the Alayan Sect. It sounded warm to her, and it seemed a little sweet.

But when the peach of Ula heard it in his ears, it was a different taste. That's not cordial, it's ambiguous. That's not politeness, it's love words. That's not sweet, it's sour.

She felt that Fujino Qingqi was seriously injured, and Fujino Zhilan must have felt very uncomfortable in her heart, so she didn't have a seizure on the spot, but her eyes glared fiercely at Alayanzong, and her small mouth also pouted.

Allah's second child listened to it clearly, saw it clearly, and hurriedly interrupted: "I don't think it's early, I'll go to make dinner, let's talk about what we have to eat." ”

With that, he turned and went to the kitchen.

Ula Peach followed, "Little Second Brother, I'll also cook with you!"

Then Allah's second promise was quite refreshing, "Come on, come on!"

Only the Alayanzong and Fujino no Ran were left in this hall.

Alayanzong sat on a wicker chair, and he felt tired. It took a lot of his internal strength to heal Fujino Kiyoki's injuries, but he felt very happy because he could now use his internal strength to heal others.

In the process of healing, he found that Fujino Kiyoki was easier than he had been able to get through the second vein of Rendu. If time passes, Fujino Kiyoki's skills will inevitably increase rapidly.

Just healed, and before he had time to ask Fujino Kiyoki, how did he get hurt?

Seeing that Alayanzong was just sitting on the chair and contemplating and contemplating, ignoring himself, Fujino Zhilan thought that he was tired of healing his brother's injuries, so he quickly poured a cup of tea and brought it over diligently.

"Brother Yanzong, please use tea. ”

Only then did the Alayan Sect come back to his senses.