Chapter 12 Shenjian Village

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After a short period of grief, everyone restrained their emotions and had to devote their energies to the reality of the moment.

After a little hesitation, Qin Feng said: "Senior Brother Zhou's body is not as good as letting it go, and now it's too late to grieve." The senior brother and the third senior brother are too seriously injured, and the most important thing at the moment is to seek medical attention as soon as possible. Do you know where Langzhong is around here?"

Seeing Qin Feng's question, the old man withdrew from his grief, swept everyone away with tears in his eyes, and said: "There was a good Langzhong in this village, but it's a pity that Fang passed away a few years ago." Now, within ten miles, only Xie Jiagou and Zhao Jiazhai have their own Langzhong, but their medical skills are mediocre. Everyone in my audience is seriously injured, and I am afraid that we have to find a good doctor. ā€

After finishing speaking, everyone was disheartened for a while, and Huang Lian said: "Do you know where to find a good doctor here?"

The old man said: "I'm afraid that it won't work in the near future, the old man's intentions, you might as well go to the nearby Langzhong to temporarily stabilize the injury, and then ask the good doctor is not too late." ā€

Xu Xingjian, who was sitting next to Zhou Liang's corpse, suddenly sighed and said, "Hey! ā€

When Feng and Jiang Ruoping on the side seemed to be delirious in pain, and almost fainted. Chu Qingping looked at Qin Feng's injured back and wept silently, while Ji Shaoyin on the other side had a cloudy and uncertain face at the moment, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad, looking weird and strange.

Qin Feng said: "That's fine, without further ado, I'll leave now!"

The old man said: "Are everyone planning to invite Lang Zhong here, or will they go and treat themselves?"

Qin Feng groaned slightly, glanced at the injured people, and said, "Senior brothers are too seriously injured, I'm afraid it won't be possible to ride a horse." If you invite Lang Zhong here, you can only toss back and forth for fear of mistakes. Do you know who has a big car in this village, and it would be best if you could rent one or two?"

The old man said: "There are big cars, but I'm afraid that people may not be willing to borrow them?"

At this time, Ji Shaoyin, who had been silent, suddenly said: "This is easy to say, the old man just needs to get the car, if he refuses to borrow it, he will have his own silver to cook." ā€

The old man looked at him and said, "I am willing to pay for the silver, and I can open my mouth when I go!"

At that moment, Qin Feng and Ji Shaoyin followed the old man to the village, and Shaoqing pulled two carts back. These days, the three horses that accompanied the people here were lost in the war. Now there are still five horses left behind in the capital, Qin Feng selected two strong ones from them, and then set up the two big carts with everyone.

Then he loaded a car with Jiang Ruoping, and Xu Xingjian, who injured his leg, sat in front of him and drove. Huang Lian and Chu Qingping, who had not recovered from their previous injuries, were loaded into a car, and Ji Shaoyin also had no old injuries and sat in front of the car. Of the remaining three, one was carried back to the courtyard by the old man carrying Zhou Liang's body. Qin and Tong each rode a horse, one in front of the other and one behind the car. The group rushed to the direction of Xie Jiagou overnight.

About the time of the pillar incense, everyone arrived at Xiejiagou. I can smell the rooster and the dog bark, and it is already the third watch at night. There was a black light on the village, but I didn't know which one was Langzhong.

Tong Yang knocked on several doors one after another, but no one answered. In desperation, he immediately shouted: "The iron pigeon is coming! The iron pigeon is coming, ......!"

Hearing the shouts, the people in the village were noisy, the chickens and dogs barked, mixed with the crying of children, and the villagers all ran out of the courtyard door and fled into the ravine.

Qin Feng greeted several people one after another to inquire about Lang Zhong's residence, but they were all terrified and fled. I had no choice but to grab one person and ask for an understanding, and after asking, I hurriedly explained to the villagers that the iron pigeon had not come, but where could anyone listen. The huge village fled in an instant, leaving only the sound of chickens and dogs barking.

At this time, Ji Shaoyin, who was driving, suddenly smiled and said: "Senior Brother Tong's method is effective, I'm afraid that we will be too immoral in this way!"

Tong Yang said: "It's because they don't sleep well, and I didn't let them escape!"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I'm ashamed, now I have to let the villagers and neighbors work hard for half the night." Hurry up to Langzhong, I'm afraid I'll run away if I'm late!"

Everyone hurriedly came to the courtyard of Langzhong, but saw an old man carrying his wife out of the gate with a shovel on his back.

Seeing this, Qin Feng hurriedly patted his horse and walked around to the front, turned over and came down, accompanied by a wave, and said, "The old man is frightened, dare to ask the old man, is it Langzhong in this village?"

I saw that the old man's face was suspicious, and he looked at Qin Feng carefully, and he didn't seem to be a bad person, let alone an iron pigeon. He eased his expression and said, "It's the old man, who is Your Excellency ......?"

Qin Feng smiled embarrassedly and said, "The junior and a few friends were injured, and they wanted to bother the old man for treatment, so there was nothing else to do. The iron pigeon has let the younger generations run away, and they won't come! ā€

Lang Zhong's face was full of doubt, and he said, "Running away, aren't you coming......?"

Qin Feng reluctantly smiled bitterly and said, "Run away, don't come!"

After listening to Qin Feng's explanation, the old man turned around suspiciously, and looked at everyone while walking back.

When they returned to the house, they learned that Qin Feng and the others had indeed just fought with the iron pigeon, and the old couple were very impressed. While carefully treating the wounds for everyone, he pulled the family routine, and it was already bright in the East when all the wounded were bandaged and stopped.

Lao Langzhong also prescribed some wounds, dressings, and internal medicine for everyone, and brought them with him. From the conversation, everyone learned that there was a stone doctor in Daizhou, Hedong, who was good at curing all diseases, and the purity of medical Taoism was rare in the world. If it can be found, then there is hope for recovery of the broken shoulder oracle bone and Jiang Ruoping's broken wrist.

At that moment, everyone had breakfast at Langzhong's house, and hurried back to Cui's village. A group of people came to the battlefield last night to search around, and finally found Jiang Ruoping's severed right hand in the grass on the side of the road. Immediately, Zhou Liang's body was temporarily buried on a nearby mountain, waiting to be moved back in the coming day, and he hurried on the road before mourning. At the moment, turn north and face east, and go straight to the direction of Daizhou.

Now he only drove a carriage, pulling Shi Feng, Jiang Ruoping, Huang Lian, Chu Qingping, and the other four people all rode horses. The group was hungry and thirsty for food and drink, and lived less and traveled more. When I came to the Yellow River through Yihezhai, I saw that the ferries were all small boats and sheepskin rafts, and there were no big boats. In desperation, he had to abandon the car and only cross the Yellow River with eight people and five horses.

When they arrived on the other side, they hired another big car, went north from Shizhou to Caolan, crossed the Caocheng River, and arrived at the outskirts of Daizhou in a few days.

On the road, when I met people, I inquired about Shidanghua, and almost everyone knew about it. It turned out that the divine doctor did not live in the city, but in Shenjian Village, twenty miles northeast of the state city. Everyone had to eat and drink indiscriminately at the village store next to the road, and then hurried on the road again.

After about an hour, we passed the upper mill and finally came to the village of Shenjian, a magical place where infinite hope was pinned.

Recently, it was discovered that there were only a few families in the village, scattered and scattered halfway up the mountainside, mostly hunters and herdsmen. The miracle doctor, on the other hand, lived in a secluded valley in front of the village, far away from the neighbors.

The group came to the valley, but saw that the two mountains were mostly towering ancient trees, and the forests were deep and green, and there was a narrow shallow valley in the middle. A mountain stream galloped down from the stone wall in the valley like a curtain, stirring up thousands of broken silver. There are a few tile houses hidden among the bamboo forests on the side of the mountain stream, which is the residence of the divine doctor.

Although the valley is not big, it is unique. The name of the village comes from this mountain stream and an adventure.

According to the legend of the locals, the miracle doctor had been herding here when he was young, and one day at noon, he slept on the stone in front of the stream, and saw a white-bearded old man with a cane in front of him in a dream, and said: "The young man is enlightened and natural, and he can save the people from fire and water." The three volumes of this medicine scripture are heavenly gods, and all the outlines can only be cited by the water of this stream. Thou shalt devote thy mind to it, and thy merits will be immeasurable. Creation, creation!"

Since then, the young Shi Danghua has carefully studied three volumes of medicine books, and has achieved results in a few years, and has become a doctor and patient in Sixiang. As he grows older, his reputation rises, and all diseases that have been cured have miraculous experiences, and the reputation of divine doctors comes from this.

Now, Qin Feng and the others have come to the front of the fence outside the house, and they are about to lock the door, but they see a medicine boy lifting the bamboo curtain probe and saying, "Are you here to see a doctor?"

Qin Feng said: "Exactly, the little brother of Lao told the divine doctor that there are urgent patients outside who want to see him!"

The medicine boy said, "Everyone, later, wait for me to tell the master!"

After a while, he saw the medicine boy come out and said, "Master, the old man is gone, please go back!" After finishing speaking, just about to turn around and go back to the house, Qin Feng hurriedly said: "May I ask the little brother, why didn't the divine doctor see everyone below, could it be that I lost my manners?"

The medicine boy then smiled back and said, "Since you are dedicated to seeking treatment, don't you know the rules here?"

Tong Yang said: "It's just to save the disease, where are there so many bullshit rules?"

Qin Feng hurriedly glanced at Tong Yang, and then said to the medicine boy: "What are the rules, please tell the little brother together, I really don't know the next few people." ā€

The medicine boy said: "Before you come here, you should know that Master and his old man have always been Bingzong's five incurables and no incurables. ā€

Xu Xingjian smiled and said, "What are the five incurables, and what are the non-incurables?"

The medicine boy paused, and then said, "Since Your Excellency asked, I will tell you nothing." These five incurables are: those who sell the country and seek glory are not cured, those who are bandits and grass bandits are not treated, the wounded soldiers of the enemy country are not treated, the land bullies are not treated, and the martial arts people are not treated. Other than that, there is no cure. ā€

Everyone couldn't cry or laugh when they heard this, Qin Feng smiled bitterly, and said, "Dare to ask the little brother, why did the martial arts people die?"

I saw that the medicine boy said indignantly: "Martial arts people fight and kill, they don't cherish themselves, don't they just beg you to die, why bother to do this." ā€

Qin Feng said: "The next few people are not martial arts people, why are they turned away?"

The medicine boy seemed to have a mocking face, disdainful, and said: "You are disheveled, carrying blades, and you are injured, are you not martial arts people, are you still heroes to save the country?"

Qin Feng said: "Although the next few are not heroes who save the country, but they are injured because of saving the country, if the little brother doesn't believe it, it will not be easy to entangle them below." ā€

"Shi Wei, Master told you to grind the medicine!"

"Oh, here we go!"

As soon as Qin Feng's voice fell, he suddenly saw another medicine boy lift the curtain and call the medicine boy outside.

When everyone didn't know whether to leave or stay, they suddenly saw three horsemen crowding a big cart coming far away, and in a blink of an eye, they went up the grassy slope outside the courtyard. When I came to the outside of the courtyard, I saw a young warrior at the head, dressed in brocade robes, sitting down on a white-maned horse. The right hand caresses the fan, handsome and chic, and has an extraordinary bearing. The other two riders are two middle-aged men, both wearing big straw hats on the slope. One is five short and four thick, with a hideous appearance, carrying a three-foot-seven-inch gold-wire ring knife. The other has a slender body, thin eyes and long eyebrows, dressed in yellow, and carries a green sword.