Chapter III: Diagnosing the Etiology

In the hall of the Guogong Mansion, Chen Zhongyou and Huashen Doctor sat down. Chen Lin, Qin Su, Chen Zui, Chen Ming, and the housekeeper Chen Song stood at Old Man Chen.

"Chen Song, hurry up and serve tea. Chen Zhongyou instructed the housekeeper, "Use the pot of tribute Tianji tea specially given by His Majesty." ”

The housekeeper Chen Song also knew that the Hua Divine Doctor on the seat was the only hope for the life of the little young master Chen Zui, if it was a disease that even the Chinese Divine Doctor could not cure, I was afraid that the heavens would die and the immortals would be difficult to rescue. But at least, so far, I have not heard of any disease that even the Chinese Divine Doctor cannot cure. So he replied, "Yes, sir." The old slave will arrange it. ”

So he turned around and urged his subordinates to hurry up, don't neglect the divine doctor in the slightest.

"Brother Chen, don't worry. Doctor Huashen stroked his beard and smiled, "It's still early today, wait for me to explore the condition before Ling Sun Tan." ”

"That's it, Brother Laohua. ”

After all, it is his grandson, and the three generations of the Chen family have been passed down alone, and I wish that the miracle doctor could eliminate the ** annoyance that plagues the Chen family as soon as possible. When he saw that the miracle doctor had said this, he immediately rejoiced and agreed.

"Drunk, hurry up and let the divine doctor take a look. ”

The son is the meat of the mother's heart, and Qin Su saw that the old man did not shirk it, so he impatiently urged Xiao Chen to step forward.

Seeing Xiao Chen drunk walking towards him, Doctor Hua smiled and stretched out his hand to move to the seat under the bow, "Come and sit down next to me and stretch out your hand." ”

At this time, the tea had not yet been boiled, and there was nothing on the bar between the two chairs. Xiao Chen simply stretched out his left hand, palm facing up, so that the divine doctor could diagnose himself.

Huashen doctors have always been able to spy on people's conditions with just one finger, and this time is no exception. The dry index finger was placed on the neck of Xiao Chen's drunken jade, which looked a little nondescript. However, at this time, in the hall, the few people present did not have the heart to ponder this great contrast, and their excited eyes were fixed on the expression of the divine doctor and remained motionless.

"Huh?" After a while, Doctor Hua Shen frowned and let out a sound unconsciously.

But when he saw it, the middle finger of the divine doctor's right hand stretched out, and together with the index finger, he cut the pulse again.

Two fingers together?

Oh my God, even Dr. Huashen, who has always been able to cut off the cause of the disease with one finger, has to put his fingers together, what kind of disease is this drunk child suffering from.

Chen Zhongyou, Chen Lin, Chen Ming, and Qin Su watched Doctor Hua cut his fingers and pulses, and almost at the same time, they were greatly shocked in their hearts. Everyone didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the divine doctor's diagnosis and treatment.

After a few moments, the divine doctor's brow was still tightly knit and had not dissipated. It didn't take long for Doctor Hua to suddenly stretch out his ring finger again.

Heaven, three fingers out together.

The three members of the Chen family, who were full of hope for Hua Shenyi in their hearts, were shocked and frightened.

Even the unparalleled Hua Shen Doctor has to go out with three fingers to probe the pulse, whether Xiao Chen's drunken illness can have a glimmer of hope for a cure.

Anxious expressions appeared on everyone's faces. No matter how anxious they were, everyone didn't dare to make a little noise. Whether Chen Zui can be cured or not, the fate of the future is in the hands of Hua Shen Doctor.

About half a pillar of incense, Doctor Hua finally withdrew his hand to cut the pulse.

"Weird...... Strange ......"

The doctor lowered his head, swaying from side to side from time to time, muttering intermittently.

At this time, no one paid attention to his self-talk. Everyone in the Chen family knew that the divine doctor was pondering, thinking about Xiao Chen's drunken condition. Even if his heart was in his throat, he remained motionless, lest he be disturbed.

Chen Song, who was holding tea, walked into the hall, and when he saw the quiet and strange atmosphere, he also quietly withdrew and stood outside the hall. Waiting for the old man's summons, the tea will be served.

The entire hall was silent, and the pins could be heard.

"Alas, old and incompetent. After a long time, the divine doctor finally raised his head, looked in Chen Zhongyou's direction and shook his head and sighed.

"What?" Chen Lin and Qin Su, who were standing on the side, glanced at each other, a touch of despair loomed in their eyes, but with Chen Zhongyou present, the two of them could only be lost in their hearts, but they didn't dare to speak out and lose their manners.

It's just that Qin Su, who came from the sorrow, couldn't accept the blow for a while, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Chen Lin on the side took her into his arms to avoid her rudeness.

Facing his always gentle wife, this iron-blooded man could only straighten his back, pretending to be strong and comforting Qin Su who was sobbing from time to time in his arms.

"I also asked Brother Hua to try his best to rescue, and the old man was willing to give a thousand taels of gold as a diagnosis fee. Old Man Chen was deeply afraid that Doctor Hua would not be able to save him, so he hurriedly said.

Doctor Hua Shen hurriedly waved his hand and said a little frustratedly, "Brother Chen misunderstood. It's not that the foolish brother doesn't do his best, but it's not talented, and it's difficult to deal with this disease. ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhongyou hurriedly raised his hand and bowed to Doctor Hua, a little solemn, and said with a pleading element, "Please also ask Brother Hua to solve your doubts." ”

"Brother Chen doesn't need to be like this. Doctor Hua said hurriedly, and only after he bent down and got up, did he slowly explain.

"The primordial spirit of man is made up of souls. There are three souls, one is the sky, the second is the earth, and the third is life. There are seven spirits, one is the sky, two are the wisdom, three are the qi, four are the force, five are the center, six are the essence, and the seven are the Ying.

These three souls and seven spirits are indispensable. If the foolish brother is diagnosed correctly, Sun will not suffer from a disease, but with three souls and seven spirits damaged, and the soul is broken, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it. The doctor's face was full of bitterness.

Chen Lin, who was standing on the side without speaking, suddenly heard that the divine doctor said that his son could not be saved, and sorrow came from it, and even his originally burly body began to shake a little, and he couldn't stand, as if he was going to fall down at any time, "Heaven is dead my Chen family, God is dead my Chen family......"

"Brother Hua is well-informed, and he knows how to solve it. After all, the old man Chen who occupies the main position has experienced a hundred battles, and he can barely hold his breath at such a moment, perhaps holding on to the last glimmer of hope.

Silent.

Doctor Hua lowered his head again, presumably racking his brains to think of a way to save him.

"What's the way... It's not nothing, but the foolish brother doesn't dare to guarantee that it will work. After pondering for a long time, the divine doctor said slowly.

"Please also ask Brother Hua to speak up. ”

"Please also ask the doctor to tell me. ”

......

Hearing that Doctor Hua Shen had a way to solve Chen Zui's troubles, Chen Zhongyou and Chen Lin hurriedly asked for advice.

"I don't know if Brother Chen has ever heard of immortal cultivators?" Doctor Hua didn't answer the old man, but asked him.

Chen Zhongyou frowned, and asked rhetorically at Doctor Hua, "What Brother Hua said is the power that can fly to the sky and move mountains and seas?"

"Not bad. Doctor Hua nodded slightly, and continued, "When the foolish brother was young, he asked many questions about his family teacher, the direction of people's meridians, and so on. At that time, the family teacher took the opportunity to mention a sentence, as if these legendary powers cultivated immortals against the sky, and what they condensed was the way of the divine soul and the primordial gods.

Although the younger brother is ignorant and has no way to cure him, he thinks that these immortal cultivators may have a way to solve it. As long as I can ask for their help, in order to make Sun condense the Yuan Shen and warm the soul, there should still be some hope. It's a pity that the family teacher has passed away for nearly forty years, and I don't know where to find this immortal cultivator. ”