Chapter 11 The Medical Event
"You need to know that there is also a grade between this doctor," Zhang She lit a cigarette, "It's like an old man, who is already a first-grade doctor, so let's take advantage of this conference to also test your own grade, so that it will be much easier to go out in the future." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Good. Nian Jiang nodded slightly, then remembered something, his face changed slightly, and then said with some hesitation, "I'm wanted now...... It's a poison doctor disciple again, will it be a hindrance?"
"Hmph, wanted?" Zhang She snorted, leaning forward, invisibly adding a bit of oppressive force; Nian Jiang faced him directly, his face did not change, but he also saw a touch of fanaticism in his unusually calm eyes, maybe he didn't even know it.
Zhang She's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Although the medical Tao was born in the martial arts, the medical Tao also has the rules of the medical Tao, the grand meeting is held, and the doctors of the world are invited, no matter who they are, no matter what faction, they can participate, and the martial arts must not interfere!"
"That's for the best. Nian Jiang smiled on his face, nodded and said gently.
"You go back and get ready, we'll leave early tomorrow morning, and we'll take you to meet a few people when the time comes." After Zhang She finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and took a sullen puff of cigarette.
"The junior said goodbye. Nian Jiang bowed his hand, and then turned to leave.
After the sound of closing the door, Zhang She put down his pipe with an unpredictable expression, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his eyes wandered, but when he touched something, he was shocked, worry came to his eyes, and finally the look of firmness suppressed all the complex emotions for a while.
"This man...... Shouldn't you stay?" Qing Ke tugged at the corners of his clothes a little entangled, his expression flickering inexplicably, "His ability is so high...... If I really stay, then I won't lose face in front of my master, no, no, no, he is the apprentice of the poison doctor, how can he come here. ”
kept looking at the door, but it was Zhang She who was afraid to come out, and his heart was out of the two heavens of ice and fire.
Nian Jiang opened the door and came out, and saw the young man pacing back and forth in the courtyard, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and look over.
"Eh, you're out. Qing Ke smiled at him a little far-fetched, and when he saw someone, the courage he had just mustered leaked, and he was ready to slip away.
How could Nian Jiang let him go, he closed the door with his backhand and walked towards him with his cuffs, saying as he walked, "You wait, I have something to ask you." ”
"Huh?" the corners of Qing Ke's mouth twitched, and his body shook when Nian Jiang's arm came up.
"What's the matter with that doctor's grade? I've never heard of it in seclusion with my master......" Nian Jiang thought that this kid was 'bullying' yesterday with a weak heart, and said with a smile in his heart, and the child went with him, and asked with a big grin.
Qing Ke breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was doing popular science.
After Nian Jiang left, only Zhang She remained in the wooden house. After dusk, it was night, and the sound of the oil lamp could only illuminate half of Zhang She's body, and the sunken eye socket covered with thick scars was particularly terrifying compared to the black eyes next to him.
The only sound of oil lamps could be heard in the room.
For a long time, a long sigh added another layer of sorrow to this deserted place.
"Master...... Old man, I'm sorry for you. ”
At this time, Nian Jiang finally understood the matter of grade, Qing Ke ran away under the pretext of having something to do, and he pushed open the door while reminiscing about what Qing Ke said just now.
The so-called doctor's grade is actually similar to the martial arts in the martial arts, and the highest level is a first-grade doctor, which is pushed down in turn until the last grade, and there are eight grades in the middle.
Zhang She is a first-class doctor.
The grade corresponds to the level of the doctor, and the treatment received by different levels is also different.
The Hengren Pavilion is the return of the world's doctors, and the holding of the Doctor's Grand Gathering is a major event of the Hengren Pavilion once every 15 years, and the determination of the doctor's grade is also carried out by the Hengren Pavilion.
The Hengren Pavilion lives up to the name of medical Taoism, and is committed to practicing medicine to help the world and benefit the people of the world, whether it is a peddler or pawn, a merchant or a farmer, or a chivalrous court. Hengren Hall is located in Gangneung, in order to help the world, it has set up branches in many areas, which greatly facilitates the sick, and the fee is low, and the level of doctors is guaranteed, which is deeply popular.
Therefore, every doctor yearns for the Hengren Pavilion and is proud to enter the Hengren Pavilion, and people all over the world also respect the Hengren Pavilion very much.
Although a few days ago, it broke out that the Hengren Pavilion was good at practicing medicine, but it did not cause much turmoil, because the establishment of the Hengren Pavilion is still the same, and the owner of the hall came out to say that he would give an explanation to the people of the world at this medical event, so at this time the Hengren Pavilion is still not less famous.
If you talk about how to join the Hengren Pavilion, only doctors with more than five grades can join, the branch hall owners are all at the level of three grades or above, and the chief hall elders are all two grades, so the hall owner is the first grade.
Not to mention the number of doctors in the world, the number of doctors of the last grade is the largest, and the higher you go, the fewer you are, because the way of medicine is the way of the heart.
The room was dark, and Nian Jiang sat quietly in the dark for a moment before coming back to his senses.
The bean-sized particles of light flickered a few times and became flames, which immediately lit up the simple room.
There is a piece of white jade jue under the candle, the water chestnut is round, I think it is often played with in the hand after collection, polished smooth, shining in the light.
Nian Jiang looked at this piece of jade with a very good color and texture in the candlelight with an expressionless face, and finally turned him to the place where he touched the edges and corners with a complicated expression, changed the angle, and the shadow was revealed under the light, and the two small characters 'Hengren' appeared in front of him.
This piece of jade was given by a man he met when he was going down the mountain.
If memory serves, that man is Chu Ying I saw a few days ago.
Chu Ying, the Great Protector of the Demon Sect.
As a result, Nian Jiang was even more sure that the Demon Sect was involved in the gamble between the Poison Doctor and the Hengren Pavilion back then, and maybe he would be able to find out if he joined the Demon Sect......
Thinking of this, in Nian Jiang's heart, the veil of unraveling the mystery of the half-poisonous man has become more and more affirmative.
took out the vial that he had just put in the afternoon from his pocket, the vial contained the medicinal juice that had been refined in the afternoon, as well as his own blood, he wanted to see what effect this medicine had on his blood, whether Zhang She participated in the gambling contract was still unknown, in order to survive, he did not hesitate to keep an eye on everything.
When the cork was opened, the color of the liquid was still reddish after adding blood, and there was no other reaction.
Nian Jiang casually closed the bottle tightly and re-stuffed it. As for the packet of medicine, after thinking for a moment, he put it into his sleeve.
I don't know if it's because the doctor's martial arts are not very good, the clothes prepared for him here are all wide robes and big sleeves, full of literati dress, and the Qing Ke Zhang She he saw was also dressed like this, which made Nian Jiang, who had always worn ordinary clothes, a little uncomfortable.
Full of thoughts, he sat on the soft couch and crossed his legs, and for a moment he was calm, he emptied his mind, and the spiritual platform was empty, and he threw himself into the operation of Zhou Tian......
Nian Jiang seems to have forgotten that he doesn't know basic medical skills, and if he wants to take the grade, the first thing he must pass is the level of basic medical skills.
Nian Jiang woke up early the next morning, and after cleaning up briefly, he opened the door and saw Qing Ke who was about to knock on the door.
Qing Ke was carrying a small burden, and he was a little embarrassed by his face.
Putting down his hand, Qing Ke squeezed out a smile and said, "Let's go together, I also have to take the grade, and we can be considered to have a good match." ”
"Hmm. Nian Jiang responded. This kid seems to be a little afraid of himself? Could it be that I will still be high-denial. Nian Jiang raised his eyebrows and thought that he was a person who was crowned, he didn't care about children, and it was interesting to see him scared, and he didn't want to be comforted.
"Let's go, and I'll introduce you to a few people. Qing Ke looked sideways and said not far away.
Nian Jiang looked over and saw that there were five people standing in front of Zhang She over there, and two people were = facing his luggage. At a cursory glance, there are men, women, and old people.
"What is this?" Nian Jiang wondered.
"The sect also attaches great importance to this grand event, and we who study medicine do not know martial arts, so we sent five masters to protect us. Qing Ke said, and led Nian Jiang towards that side, opened his mouth with some hesitation, and finally reminded him with relief, "They are not easy to mess with, you ......"
Finally, revealing a meaningful expression, the corners of Nian Jiang's mouth twitched.
Walking over, I saw that the only woman in the group of five people finished bowing to Zhang She, and when I saw a stranger in Nianjiang coming over, I couldn't help but look at it curiously.
Nian Jiang's expression remained unchanged, and several people also looked at it secretly.
The five of them breathed lightly or heavily, and their breath was long, and they would not be weak if they could be sent to protect Zhang She. The group is wearing the same black background, but the patterns on the ornaments are different, one woman and four men, one of the four men is an old man with a sixtieth birthday, the old man has a sad face, and the whole person is wrinkled, like a farmer who is sad about rice and grain. Nian Jiang felt that this person must not be simple.
"You're here, let's introduce it," Zhang She raised his eyebrows, and the gloomy aura between his eyebrows seemed to have been washed away a lot by the arrival of this grand event, and he looked a little tough, "This is the disciple of the poison doctor, Nian Jiang, this is the 'Five Claws of the Tiger Gate', and the five disciples of the Chu Protector - Wuyan, Wutong, Wuxiao, Wuzhen, and Wuqiao." ”
The five people named 'Five Claws' were shocked when they heard the name of the poison doctor, and great surprise and incredulity rose in their eyes.
"Your master didn't mention him?" Zhang She's yin and yang strange aura, the people rescued by Chu Ying, but the disciples didn't know, which couldn't help but make Zhang She feel that Chu Ying was playing a big game of chess.
Chu Ying's huge injustice.
Fortunately, his apprentices are all good people.
The strong man who looked quite honest among the five touched his bare head, grinned, and said, "My master said it, but he was talking about a white-haired boy, not a black-haired boy." ”
"Wuqiao is stupid to death. The only girl, Wuyan, was a girl who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and patted the strong man's arm in disgust, "People must be sick." ”
"Okay, it's time to set off, young man, if there is anything wrong, please bear with me, in the next five earthquakes. A middle-aged man who looked like a down-and-out middle-aged literati walked over and said.
Nian Jiang also returned a salute, and just as he wanted to say something, he was interrupted.
Looking back, Zhang She and the little girl had already gotten into the carriage, and they were looking at them indifferently, taking back the pipe that had knocked on the door of the carriage, and said lightly: "Let's go." (To be continued.) )