Chapter 173: Butterfly Valley

The Butterfly Valley at this time is very different from the Butterfly Valley a few years ago.

A few years ago, Butterfly Valley was just a small valley, although it had natural wilderness, but it was sparsely populated, but now Butterfly Valley is a small village with well-established houses.

Zhao Mu, Duan Ziyu, and Zhou Zhiruo came to the outside of Butterfly Valley, and they were stopped by several people, these people were in good shape, and they looked like they had kung fu. said: "May I ask if you came to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment or find someone?"

Zhao Mu said with interest: "What about seeking medical treatment?

The gatekeeper said: "To seek medical treatment, it is natural to write a life note, and if you are looking for someone, you will be free to take you in." ”

Duan Ziyu said: "I'm here to seek medical treatment." ”

One of the gatekeepers said, "Please come with me." ”：

These gatekeepers guard the Butterfly Valley, and they have seen a lot of people who can take people's lives even if they look like they are going to die. The three of them did not dare to slack off, and respectfully introduced into the Butterfly Valley.

In the Butterfly Valley, far from the original few houses, there are rows of houses of different forms, which are the places where people who come to the Butterfly Valley for medical treatment settle.

Hu Qingniu did not prepare a house for the people seeking medical treatment, these people who can come here to seek medical treatment, if they are not martial arts masters, the great men of the rivers and lakes, or the dignitaries and dignitaries, and the net worth is thousands, they are not bad for money to live, so in the Butterfly Valley, the houses are in different forms, distributed everywhere, there is naturally a special sense of beauty, these people who see a doctor are gone, and this house is naturally owned by the Butterfly Valley.

Zhao Mu said, "Are you a disciple of Butterfly Valley?"

The person who led the way smiled and said: "How can we be called a disciple of Butterfly Valley, Mr. Hu has never accepted disciples, we are just patients treated by Mr. Hu, but Mr. Hu sees us as honest and responsible, and Butterfly Valley is really a small number of people, so we are asked to stay, although we are a part of Butterfly Valley, but we have no fate of master and apprentice with Mr. Hu." ”

This person was full of admiration for Hu Qingniu between his words, and Zhao Mu looked thoughtful, but he didn't say much.

After turning around a few times, I came to a house, a young man was reading, and Duan Ziyu saw at a glance that it was a book of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases". I saw that this person frowned, feeling that there were many puzzles, and he was pondering hard.

The man who led the way went up and said, "Mr. Xiaohu." Someone came to see the doctor. ”

This young man is a disciple of Hu Qingniu's own family, he likes medical skills since he was a child, and he wants to worship Hu Qingniu as a teacher, Hu Qingniu is noncommittal, but the people in the valley have already regarded this person as Hu Qingniu's disciple and called Mr. Xiaohu.

Mr. Hu didn't raise his head and said, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Duan Ziyu stretched out his hand as he said, Mr. Xiao Hu took the pulse, frowned, put down the book in his hand, looked at Duan Ziyu carefully and said, "You are still alive." ”

Duan Ziyu hadn't spoken yet, and Zhou Zhiruo said, "That has someone who speaks like this." Zhou Zhiruo blurted out, but when she thought that this person still had to treat her eldest brother, she was suddenly scared, and her voice was put away little by little, and in the end, it was like a fly buzzing.

Duan Ziyu said: "Please also ask Mr. for a famous word." ”

Mr. Xiao Hu looked Duan Ziyu up and down and said: "You originally suffered internal injuries, although it is very serious, but it is not difficult to deal with, and some people have dealt with it, and the technique is very clever, but you fell into the water again, and you are still in the water, cold and wet, and now you are attacking internally and externally, and the injury is even more serious." If you weren't born with a strong body, you would be ready for the rest of your life. ”

Zhou Zhiruo's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she gritted her teeth and didn't dare to speak, for fear of offending Mr. Xiaohu, and Mr. Xiaohu would not treat Duan Ziyu.

Duan Ziyu said: "Please also ask Mr. to rescue." ”

Mr. Hu said, "I can't save you. I had to let my uncle do it. ”

Duan Ziyu secretly said in his heart: "Would you like to ask Hu Qingniu to make a move?" Although I saw Hu Qingniu a few years ago, I don't know if Hu Qingniu can still recognize me. ”

Young people grow up quickly, and their appearance is very different from year to year, saying that women have changed eighteen times, but eighteen people who have changed are not just women. Duan Ziyu a few years ago is very different from the current Duan Ziyu, and when Duan Ziyu came a few years ago, he was wearing a martial arts robe, with a fluttering dusty atmosphere, and now Duan Ziyu is wearing Brother Zhou's clothes, a patch, and some faint fishy smell. And the clothes that Duan Ziyu wore from Wudang Mountain had already been rotten in the Han River.

The contrast is so great, Hu Qingniu can't recognize Duan Ziyu anymore.

Mr. Hu flipped out a post and said, "Write it." ”

Duan Ziyu was stunned for a while and looked at Mr. Xiaohu.

Mr. Xiaohu said: "It seems that you don't know, write a life post, write your hometown, Jianghu bandit number, you can write a fake name, but you had better write your name so that people can recruit you." Let you leave a secret mark that you can see clearly. And it is. It is the so-called fate post on the rivers and lakes. ”

Duan Ziyu didn't know what name to leave for a while, writing the words Wudang Duan Ziyu would definitely be noticed by Hu Qingniu, and Hu Qingniu would know it as soon as he knew that it meant Mo Shenggu. Said, "Do you have to be like this?"

Mr. Xiao Hu didn't know that he had seen too many people like Duan Ziyu, so he said indifferently: "The rule of my uncle's healing was that everyone who healed had to do one thing for Butterfly Valley, but there were too many people seeking medical treatment, and my uncle didn't have so many things for others to do, so he simply let them leave their names and look for them when they encountered something." According to legend, this famous post is worth a life, so it is called a life post, in fact, there are a lot of life posts in Butterfly Valley now that are useless, you only need to write a life post, Butterfly Valley will be healed, is it true or false, I Butterfly Valley actually doesn't care, just you do it yourself. ”

Duan Ziyu secretly said in his heart: "How many people dare not leave their real names." Fighting and killing on the rivers and lakes is an ordinary thing, and no one can guarantee that they will not be injured. If you leave a fake name, aren't you afraid that the next time you come back, you won't be able to enter the door of Butterfly Valley?"

Duan Ziyu thought for a moment and wrote, "Dali Duan Idiot" left his secret mark and handed it to Mr. Xiaohu. Mr. Hu put it away and said, "Let's go." ”

Mr. Xiao Hu took Duan Ziyu and the three of them into a lobby, one person was reading, reading this book, Duan Ziyu was very familiar with the "Compendium of Materia Medica". This book is not written by Li Shizhen, but Mo Shenggu combined with the experience of later generations, from the newly revised Li Shizhen's materia medica, although most of it is still written by Li Shizhen, but Mo Shenggu's signature is not in vain.

Mr. Xiaohu stepped forward and said, "Uncle, are you reading the "Compendium of Materia Medica" again?"

Hu Qingniu said without raising his head: "Your Uncle Mo's "Compendium of Materia Medica" is really good, I haven't found a trace of omission after reading it so many times, it's really rare?"

When Hu Qingniu said this, he seemed to be praising Mo Shenggu, but his words couldn't help but reveal a sour feeling. But this situation is not only civil and military, but also other aspects, Hu Qingniu was confident that he was the best in the world in medical skills before he met Mo Shenggu, but after he met Mo Shenggu, he was defeated by Mo Shenggu in many aspects. Although Hu Qingniu admired Mo Shenggu, he couldn't help but have a sour feeling in this admiration.

Mr. Xiao Hu said, "Uncle, the patient is here. ”

Hu Qingniu said, "Let them come." ”

For Hu Qingniu, those incurable diseases are where the fun lies, which is why the people who come to Butterfly Valley to seek medical treatment first pass Mr. Hu's level, if your illness is not serious enough, bizarre enough, not difficult enough, sorry you can't be cured by the Butterfly Valley Divine Doctor. It was brushed down on Mr. Hu's side.

Duan Ziyu sat next to Hu Qingniu, Hu Qingniu didn't speak, he asked for the pulse as soon as he came up, after Hu Qingniu took the pulse, he couldn't help but sigh, and then looked at Duan Ziyu carefully, and said for a while: "Master Duan's nephew didn't report when he came to Butterfly Valley, and he looked down on you Uncle Hu too much, why don't you go to your master if you are injured, why do you come to me?"

Duan Ziyu kept his heart out of wanting to be recognized by Hu Qingniu, but after being recognized at this moment, Duan Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Hu, how did you recognize me?"