Chapter 223: The Sick Are Healed

The old man Wuji and his gang are in a crisis of condition, and the old thief of Dugu Sword is deliberately killing the sect of the Six Sects, if something really happens to the old man Wuji, the martial arts will be in chaos. www.biquge.info At present, the most important thing is to find the poison saint to heal everyone, and it can be said that time cannot wait, and the slightest mistake will lose everything. But right now, the departure of senior Hua makes people anxious. I thought to myself, if Senior Hua didn't come back after an hour, he would go to find the Poison Saint.

After seeing the sorrow of the white-clothed Langjun, Gongsun Wen comforted and said: "Brother Bai, don't worry, they will be fine, Jiren has their own natural appearance." Lu Hui also comforted: "Don't worry about Brother Bai, everything will turn evil into good fortune." The white-clothed gentleman said: "I hope so, I hope so." ”

Time passed minute by minute, but there was no trace of Hua Lingyu, and soon, an hour came. The white-clothed Langjun had already made up his mind and said, "Everyone is here to take care of them with peace of mind, and I will come back as soon as I find the Poison Saint." ”

Gongsun Wen was anxious when she saw that the white-clothed Langjun was going to leave her: "Brother Bai, I will go with you, and I will take care of you along the way." The white-clothed Langjun looked at Gongsun Wen and said, "Obedient, I'll be back soon." Wait for me. ”

On the second day after the white-clothed Langjun left, Hua Lingyu and the Poison Saint came together, except for Gongsun Wen and Yulu, no one else knew the Poison Saint's predecessors. Hua Lingyu looked at everyone with a blank expression, knowing that everyone wanted to know who was coming, and introduced: "Everyone, this is the Bian Que Poison Saint in the world that I often mention to you, everyone is welcome." ”

It seems that Hua Lingyu's departure was to find the Poison Saint. Yan Guoqing clasped his hands and said politely: "I have heard the name of the great name for a long time, and it is unusual to see the results today. I, Yan Guoqing, am the boss of the Happy Seven Bodies, and I have seen the Poison Saint. ”

Wang Xiuhong returned the salute and said: "Hello, happy seven bodies. ”

Lu Hui and Gongsun Wen have been taking care of the selfless old man, because he has a bad cough, and at this moment, it is even more serious. Lu Hui said: "Senior Hua, old man Wuji, what's wrong with him, this kind of cough is too scary." ”

Senior Hua hurriedly walked over and picked up his arm to take the pulse. From the analysis of the pulse line, it should be a lung infection, which caused the blockage of the tendons and veins in the lung lobes, and the cough continued and the face was purple. Wang Xiuhong asked about the situation and said to see if there was phlegm or dry cough.

For this problem, Gongsun Wen and Lu Hui are particularly clear. Gongsun Wen politely said: "Hello senior, we met again, it's like this, there is almost no phlegm sent, because we are by his side all morning." Wang Xiuhong listened to Sun Wen's explanation: "Sometimes patients cough, not necessarily send phlegm out, but stay in the lungs. As a result, the patient will cough incessantly, and in severe cases, he will go into shock. Gongsun Wen didn't understand anything about this theory, and just about to ask the reason, Hua Lingyu said: "Sure enough, it is the phlegm that stays in the lungs, which causes the constant coughing." Come, you can help me, turn him over, mouth down, and lift his feet to form an upside-down golden hook, so that the phlegm in his lungs can be discharged smoothly. ”

Yan Guoqing and his gang completed Hua Lingyu's request in a few very fast strokes, and then, Hua Lingyu gently tapped on the back of the old man Wuji for a quarter of an hour, and sure enough, a mouthful of phlegm spit out with blood, Yulu, hurriedly picked up the handkerchief and cleaned up the phlegm spit out by the old man Wuji. In an instant, the old man Wuji stopped coughing, his breath was even, and his purple face finally returned to its original state.

Yan Guoqing saw that the old man Wuji was getting better, and said happily: "The poison saint is the poison saint, amazing, admire and admire." ”

Wang Xiuhong said: "Thank you, it's all the praise of friends in the rivers and lakes, in fact, I'm just a footman." “

"Hey, how can the Poison Saint say that, it's too modest. Awesome is awesome. ”

Hua Lingyu looked at the pupils of the old man Wuji and said, "Poison Saint, come and see the old man Wuji, I found something abnormal." ”

found an abnormality and felt that things were in danger, Wang Xiuhong called the pulse, looked at the pupil again, the pupil was normal, and the preliminary diagnosis was that their broken bones began to be connected, but some parts of the bones were too broken, so they could not be connected together, and then they were glued together with the bone marrow, and there were strange changes in the meridians, so this situation occurred. At this point, I don't seem to be so anxious.

Lu Hui asked, "Poison Saint senior, what's going on?"

Wang Xiuhong said: "It's not a big deal, but the situation seems to be worse. ”

Yan Zhenqing didn't understand what the Poison Sage said, since it was fine, but he said it was bad, whether it was good or not, and asked bluntly: "Hello Poison Sage, I don't understand what you said, I hope you will say it clearly." Yan Guoqing said: "Why are you so stupid, the poison saint means that life is worry-free, but the condition is serious, not the expected ideal, this time I understand." After explaining, Yan Zhenqing understood, and said to the poison saint embarrassedly, I am so stupid, I hope the poison saint will not be surprised. Wang Xiuhong said, it's okay, if you have a question, there's nothing to be embarrassed about, you did the right thing.

Wang Xiuhong looked at Ziyunzi and Master Qingku carefully, their injuries were almost the same, but Master Qingku's injuries were slightly lighter. After the diagnosis, three porcelain bottles of medicine powder were taken out of the medicine box. The porcelain vase is not large, only two fingers wide and three centimeters high. The powder was black, and after giving them three to take it one by one, he said: "Tonight is the most critical night, if you can survive, those broken bones in the body will break away from the bone marrow and combine with the bones, if you can't survive, then the trouble is really coming." “

Lu Hui couldn't wait to say: "Poison Saint senior, what if you can't survive? “

Wang Xiuhong smiled and said: "Death will not be, but from then on, I have spent my whole body like this." “

This is an extremely serious problem, but the Poison Saint is not so nervous, but everyone is praying that the old man Wuji will survive smoothly.

In the early hours of the night, the old man Wuji began to move uncomfortably, although he could not do it himself, but the nerves in his whole body were beating non-stop. The nerves were like black-purple lines swimming back and forth, still beating from time to time, and everywhere they passed through were mainly black and purple, but after a quarter of an hour they disappeared by themselves. After these symptoms were completely gone, they began to convulse, and several people couldn't hold them down, but they still persevered, and they finally settled down, no longer struggling. But these symptoms, the old man Wuji did not know at all, although his head remained awake, it was like a dream.

After there was no more situation, everyone slept peacefully.

The sun still got up earlier than them, and on this day, the sun was shining, and there was no trace of wind, which was a beautiful day.

Wang Xiuhong came to the old man Wuji to take the pulse, and a satisfied smile appeared on her face. Seeing the expression of the Poison Saint, everyone also relaxed, because the old man Wuji was safe.

Gongsun Wen came to the Poison Saint, handed the hot tea in his hand to the Poison Saint and said: "Poison Saint senior, you are powerful, your medical skills are superb, it is not an exaggeration to call Bian Que alive, Poison Saint senior, you have worked hard, come, drink a bowl of tea to relieve your tiredness." “