Chapter 6: The Doctor Who Was Carried

Ling Feng was full of doubts and hesitation, but in the end, he took all the herbs that Ling Xing needed and placed them in front of Ling Xing.

"Dad, it's okay, you go get busy first, I can do it myself. Ling Xing knew that his father was needed everywhere in the mansion now, and he couldn't delay it for too long.

"Xing'er, can it really work?, or I'll ask Dr. Cui to come over and bandage you again" Ling Feng really doubted that Ling Xing would make himself worse.

"Don't worry, Dad, I can do it. Ling Xing gave Ling Feng a reassuring look, but this look was revealed from his always naughty face, and he always felt that it was very funny.

Let him go, his legs are already gone, and where can he be wasted. The child's temperament, if he can't cover it, he will call me. Ling Feng was suspicious, and he also had the idea of breaking the jar, so he left like this, and he really needed to deal with all the affairs in the house.

Where does Ling Xing know what kind of medical skills, these are all skills that he has added out of thin air after awakening the reincarnation of the first life. Every master is a person who is very clear about the body structure. Otherwise, it is impossible to achieve strength through continuous cultivation.

According to the memory, crush the medicine in front of you, and extract the juice. External application plus internal use, after some squeezing, still half an hour has passed. And after this little half an hour, the meridians of the legs naturally could not recover so quickly. But it doesn't hurt so much anymore, and I can move a little. Next, it is to recuperate with heart and rectify the Ling Mansion.

Swapped two subordinates, looking at Miansheng, it should be a new recruit from his father, because the subordinates in the house were all seriously injured, and they had to thank God for surviving.

"Take me to see the wounded in the house."

"It's the young master"

A simple shed, although simple and leaking everywhere, was spacious enough to house the dozens of people left in the house.

"Dad, what's going on now?"

"Well, Xing'er, why are you here?"

"I don't feel at ease and want to come and see if there's anything I can do to help. ”

"You can rest in peace, there are all wounded here, and you have limited mobility, what can you do to help. When you're healed, come and help Daddy," he said, motioning for his subordinates to carry him away again.

"Dad, I'll help take a look at everyone's injuries. Our Ling Mansion has encountered a great calamity, and we need to recover as soon as possible. Otherwise, this Ling Mansion may be swallowed up by other families. Ling Xing's face was serious.

"Hmm, Xing'er, where did you hear these words, don't talk nonsense, Dad has his own measure, you just take care of your injuries, don't worry about this. Ling Feng looked at Ling Xing, how could he feel that something was wrong with his son, how could these words come out of his mouth, could this not be his own son?

"Dad, don't worry, I'm grown up, you don't have to look at me like this" Ling Xing then motioned for his subordinates to carry him inside.

"Dad, who's the most seriously injured, I'll see first. ”

"Xing'er, do you really know how to heal?"

"Rough knowledge. Besides, isn't there still Dr. Cui, with him here, let's just discuss it."

"Well, that's true, so I'll let you try. No, don't be reckless. Now that your grandfather Ling De is injured, he has been shaken off his muscles and veins, and his internal organs are damaged, and Dr. Cui has tried various means, but there is no improvement. Now, your grandfather is still unconscious, and if there is no good prescription, it will be a matter of time. "Hey" is full of loneliness and worry.

"Take Me There"

Ling De, who was nearly seventy years old, was some distance from Ling Xing's courtyard on the day of the incident, so he survived by luck. But it was still not lightly shaken. Ling Xing pondered his pulse and ordered, "Dad, the medicine you gave me just now, another one, he needs the meridians to regenerate." It's just that Grandpa De is old and can't stand the toss of medicine, so he still needs his father's help. ”

"Xing'er, is it really saved, what do you want your father to do, not to mention those medicinal materials, even if your father wants to run away and break his leg."

"Dad, you don't need to do anything else. You are a master of the innate peak, and you need to use your innate true qi to protect Grandpa De's heart, and then supplement it with good medicine. You can now lose some Innate True Qi to protect it first. I'll tell you how to decoction later. ”

"Okay, I'll do it" I felt that what Ling Xing said made some sense, so he simply became a dead horse doctor. Ling Feng immediately started to do it, and when he had a cup of tea, he injected his true qi into his internal organs, protecting his internal organs.

"Ahem, okay, Xing'er, you can use the medicine quickly" Ling Feng was also deeply traumatized after all, and this action really caused him to have some internal injuries, and he immediately began to cough.

"Dad, I'll show you too. As he spoke, he took Ling Feng's hand and thought about it with a good pulse.

"Dad, you're just shaking your internal organs, and your true anger is stirring. But fortunately, you are a congenital master, and you will be fine in about five or six days. I'll prescribe you another prescription, you can decoction the medicine according to the prescription, it can be better faster."

Seeing that Ling Xing was organized and organized, and knew his situation as soon as he took the pulse, it was really a bit of a fog. Could it be that the books he used to read were really medical books? I have been wrong for all these years?

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, one should be prepared. Ling Xing turned sideways and began to write the prescription on the stretcher. The pen walks the dragon and snake, the momentum is like a hook, vigorous and powerful, and it is done in one go. Looking at this calligraphy, looking at these words, Ling Feng knew that this was not something that a naughty child could write, it must be the result of extreme hard work.

"Dad, you can take the medicine according to the prescription. I'll see the others."

"Yours is smashed, broken skin, just rub some medicine and wine, just bandage it; yours is a misaligned bone, you relax your whole body, I will pick it up for you; yours is an old disease, plus the accumulation of new injuries, you need to recuperate. I prescribe a prescription, you apply it externally and internally, and you must not drink alcohol, fight, or force too hard within a month. It should be cured. ......”

One afternoon, Ling Xing looked at the No. 68 wounded in the house, and every wounded person was caught, and what he said was the truth. Some of them are even medicine to get rid of the disease, and they can be used at hand. This afternoon, Ling Fu's low mood had unconsciously recovered slightly. Because everyone saw new hope, saw the future of Lingfu, and saw a child who was gifted in medicine. Although it can't lead the Ling Mansion to glory, it can at least ensure that the Ling Mansion survives safely in this Kunshan City.

After a busy afternoon, Ling Xing returned to his broken room, if that could still be called a room. At this moment, in the Ling Mansion, only this farthest firewood house is still standing. It's just that the leaky sky, accompanied by a gentle breeze, seems to tell the bleakness of summer.

"Does your arm still hurt? My chest pain is much better."

"Mine doesn't hurt anymore, I just want to recover, the young master said it will take seven or eight days"

"Seven or eight days is nothing, it's good if you pick up an arm. ”

"Well, yes, although the young master was carried, it didn't affect his medical skills at all. With such good medical skills, our Ling Mansion can at least continue to settle here. ”

"Uh-huh, yes, we really mistreated the young master before, hey, now that I think about it, I really regret it. ”

"Well, but fortunately, the young master is so cute, and everyone likes him, so he didn't let him accept too many grievances. ”

...... In one night, everyone talked about the transformation of the little young master of Lingfu, from naughty and cute to Yushu in the wind, from immature and playful to smart and wise.

However, Ling Xing didn't have their excitement at the moment, what he was thinking about at the moment was the rise and fall of Ling Mansion, the future of Ling Mansion, and his own future. The mother was taken to another world, and the person said that only by breaking through the shackles of this world can you be qualified to go to another world, which requires the strength of the cultivation realm. In the Star Continent, the realm of cultivation is divided into two stages, the first stage is the three realms of forging the body, sacrificing bones, and being innate, which are called refining the body. The second stage is the ninth-order Qi refining, which accommodates the aura of heaven and earth into one's own body and cultivates the aura. From high to low, there are nine signs: black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Each stage has a five-star division. In the previous life, he was already a seventh-order three-star red qi cultivator, and he was the pinnacle of the mainland's reputation. And the final white Qi Refiner, or even the Black Qi Refiner, has always existed in the legend. There are no historical records in this world, and it is even more legendary that when the Red Qi Cultivator reaches the peak, he can break through the limitations of the realm and go to a wider sky. Specifically, in the previous life, he had not had time to explore, and he had already died young and died depressed.