Chapter 43: Golden Needle, Purple Blood, Empty Mountain and New Rain
Zhao Hanyu followed the two girls into the house in a daze.
Two old men with medicine boxes on their shoulders walked out and saw the two girls. They hurriedly clasped their fists and said with shame: "Shame! Lao I and others are incompetent and cannot cure your lady's illness. Please ask Gao Ming for help." After that, both of them covered their faces with one hand and walked away quickly.
Zhao Hanyu was not sure about the situation and stood there in a daze.
The younger girl standing on the right said contemptuously: "When I came, I was quite arrogant and said that I was so good. Now I can't solve the problem. I immediately become a mediocre. Humph! What object?!" After saying that, he was still very angry.
The woman on the left shouted softly: "Don't be rude." She turned to Zhao Hanyu beside her and said, "This... doctor, the two of them are 'Wang Yizhi' and 'Soul-chasing Needle', and are famous miracle doctors in the capital. Yesterday evening, we invited them to treat my junior sister's injuries, but you also saw it..."
Zhao Hanyu came over a little. He looked at the furnishings in the house and saw a couch lying on the left corner of the house. A woman lies on her back, a little far apart, and she can't see her outline clearly.
He said to the two women: "I will first check the patient's condition. If I can do my best, I should do my best." After that, I walked straight to the edge of the collapse.
When the two girls heard his words, they looked at each other and shook their heads gently. Obviously, they didn't believe that such a young boy had very advanced medical skills. The two girls still followed him and see how he could do it.
Zhao Hanyu looked at the girl on the couch and saw that her eyes were closed and her eyebrows were as dark as a distant mountain. Unfortunately, she was a little tightly frowned. She had a small and beautiful nose, and under the foggy hair, a strand of black hair covered half of her face and mouth. Although she had not seen the whole picture, she could still tell that she was an extremely beautiful woman.
The girl's face was flushed, her breathing was very rapid, and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead seemed to be in pain in her coma.
Zhao Hanyu sat down on the stool in front of the couch, with his index finger and middle finger side by side, like two swords of varying lengths, gently resting on the girl's vein, like on the rack of displaying weapons, it seemed very casual, but in fact it was very stable.
"Bang bang bang bang bang", a clear pulse was transmitted from the belly of the fingers. Zhao Hanyu found that the girl's heartbeat was very fast, just like a war drum being kept ringing, and the pulse was extremely strong and powerful. The surface of the skin was like a tight drum skin trembling slightly, making his fingers a little numb.
Suddenly, a force burst out from the girl's vein. The force was not very sharp, as powerful as the tide, but it was extremely sudden, as if in an instant, the tide flooded all the reefs. Zhao Hanyu was unprepared for this and his two fingers were bounced up violently.
Zhao Hanyu calmed down and rubbed his thumb with his two fingers. He was surprised but his expression was still the same.
The two women in front of the bed looked like a flat lake, and they were not as shocked as the "miracle doctors" who had changed a few days ago. The two looked at each other again, and some expectations arose in their hearts.
Zhao Hanyu put his finger on the girl's pulse again, and this time he slowly drew a piece of his "semi-finished" true energy, without letting go of any change in the pulse. However, when that moment came, he still caught him off guard.
With a light bang, Zhao Hanyu's fingers were shaken into the air again.
The power came from the meridians, like a flood that broke through the pile of stones blocking the river, whistling down and gushing out.
What is the problem with the vibration like a surging tide?
Zhao Hanyu concentrated on thinking, and the rapid pulse and heartbeat were obviously damaged by the pericardial instinct. However, the difference lies in the distinction between congenital and acquired.
Hearing that Master Qiu Feng asked him to take medical treatment, he took out the golden needles, medicine sacks and other items from the Hidden Dragon Sword Box in advance.
The girl on the bed breathed more rapidly and her sweat gradually became denser. It seemed that she would need to use needles to relieve her energy and the true energy could enter the body before she could temporarily control it.
Zhao Hanyu read his thoughts again. Because he had been looking for knowledge related to meridians in the Taoist books for a long time to prepare to break through the orifices and break through the realm, he had been studying this for a long time. When it comes to issues related to meridians, few people have more knowledge than him.
In a moment, Zhao Hanyu made up his mind.
He picked up the golden needle and stabbed the acupuncture points in Shaohai, Shaofu, Shenmen, and Guanyuan. Then he stretched out his two fingers with his right hand and entered a faint "semi-finished" true essence into the girl's pulse. Then he stopped and carefully observed the girl's reaction.
A slight bleeding bead oozing from the pinhole on the girl's hole, which turned out to be blue and purple. Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but feel a stern when he saw it.
After a while, the girl's breathing frequency slowed down a little, and the sweat beads on her forehead were not so dense, and her eyebrows quietly stretched out.
Zhao Hanyu felt a little relieved. He knew that the treatment method was right, so he felt more confident.
Seeing that the boy was taking the pulse quickly and decisively, the two women were able to take some effect on acupuncture and qi. Compared with the "miracle doctors" in Beijing, they only dared to take the pulse but did not dare to take the treatment. They were so many times better that they could avoid responsibilities. They were surprised in their hearts and they also made great changes to the boy. I hope he could try more.
Zhao Hanyu waited for a cup of tea, and the golden needle took action again. This time, he stabbed the four acupoints of Zhong Chong, and the Zhiyang, Jiuwei, and another faint true energy flowed into the meridian gate.
He put the two fingers of the right hand on the pulse gate, and carefully sensed the movements of the pulse. He felt that the girl's heart blood had significantly weakened, and the movements of the fingertips were not as intense as before, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Zhao Hanyu took the girl's palm and held a golden needle in his right hand and gently stabbed the Zhongchong point at the front of her middle finger to relieve the pain caused by heart pulse damage.
After a while, the girl let out a "moan" sound, woke up slowly, and slowly opened her eyes.
The two girls who were waiting in the room cheered in excitement when they saw her awake.
Zhao Hanyu and the girl looked at each other with their eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned.
They were eyes that were washed by the new rain in the empty mountains.
These eyes were better than the gentleness in the senior sister's eyes and overwhelmed the quietness of the junior sister's eyes.
With such eyes, accompanied by distant mountains and dark eyebrows, small and beautiful nose, and white teeth, Zhao Hanyu felt that all the words about beauty described in the ten thousand books he had read were so pale and powerless, which was not enough to describe one of the ten thousand.
He stared at the girl blankly, forgetting everything, such as seeing a doctor, pursuing acupuncture, practicing aura, pursuing the orifices, national masters, world associations, Huangdi Mausoleum, Xiang Yuanchen...... they all left behind, just wanting to remember the face of the girl in front of him firmly in his mind and in his heart.
The girl noticed that her hand was in the hand of the strange boy in front of her, and felt very ashamed and retracted.
Zhao Hanyu was shocked and said quickly: "Sorry, I..."
One of the two girls standing behind him stepped forward and said, "Fairy, don't get me wrong. This young man was brought to him by Lord Qiu Feng to heal the fairy. It was thanks to his actions that the fairy woke up."
The girl was stunned, as if she had remembered something, looked at Zhao Hanyu and smiled apologetically, and said, "It's really rude to say that she should be sorry for me. I didn't expect that my senior brother was so young and could suppress my injury."
The girl's smile brightened Zhao Hanyu's entire world. When Zhao Hanyu heard her words like silver bells, she felt like the sound of nature.
He came to his senses and said to the girl, "My name is Zhao Hanyu, and it was Uncle Qiu Feng who led me." After that, he felt that his words were exhausted and he didn't know how to continue the conversation.
The girl smiled sweetly and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao, do you call Master Qiu Feng Zhenren? Then which sect do you have a young hero?"
Zhao Hanyu couldn't help but be stunned. The other party asked about his master's origin, which was something he had to try his best to cover up.
But facing this girl, he really couldn't bear to deceive him by lies, so he thought about it and said, "I'm here to join the National Master. I don't know why, Qiu Feng asked me to call him that."
The girl's beautiful eyes turned and secretly thought: Is there an old age with the national teacher? This young man has a great background. Seeing his handsome face, clear eyes, and righteous behavior, he couldn't help but feel a little more favor in his heart.
The girl signaled the two girls in the room to leave the house and waited quietly, and then said: "My disease comes from the womb. It occurred every two or three years when I was young. As I grew up, the frequency has increased. It has occurred four times in the past two years, and it is harder to endure it every time. This time I went to Beijing because I heard that the miracle doctor Mr. Gongsun came here to seek medical treatment, but I didn't know that I was missing."
Zhao Hanyu nodded to show his understanding.
The girl said again: "After coming to the capital, even the National Master was helpless against my strange disease, and the so-called "miracle doctors" with reputation were even worse. The family master once wrote to the National Master to discuss, and they all believed that only by learning the practice methods recorded in the "Sword Book" in the Yellow Emperor's Mausoleum could I eradicate them. However, my senior brother was able to control it by practicing needles and qi at one time."
Zhao Hanyu was silent for a moment and said, "Your disease is in a hurry. I just help you relieve it and I can't help you cure it. Moreover, relying on acupuncture alone is not enough, and it also needs the power of medicine and stone to assist you. I have drawn up a prescription, and you can take it on time according to the prescription and take it on time, which can ensure that you have a longer life."
The girl smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhao. However, there is something strange about my illness and it is inconvenient to express my reputation. So I asked my senior brother to keep it confidential, and the same is true for the prescription. Otherwise, I would not have let my two senior sisters go out and wait just now."
Zhao Hanyu was stunned and agreed immediately.
The girl led him to the east corner of the house, where there were tables and chairs, and the four treasures of the study were all in the table.
Zhao Hanyu sat on the chair and saw that there was still some ink in the inkstone. He then arranged the paper, picked up the brush, thought about it in his heart, and then wrote down the pen.
The girl stood aside and saw Zhao Hanyu's pens falling like clouds, floating like floating clouds, agile like a dragon, and a silver hook with iron writing; she observed her strength without losing her figure, her figure was spread without exaggeration, and her handwriting was flowing through the flowing water.
The girl nodded secretly, thinking that she must be a child from a famous family.
Zhao Hanyu wrote three pictures in a row, took two pictures and handed them to the girl and said, "These two pictures are handed over to your sisters to help purchase, and the third one is purchased by you. The three prescriptions are combined into one pair, cooked for one hour, taken three times a day, and taken in three days. If it works, take two more pairs."
The girl first put away one, then walked to the door and called her two senior sisters, handed them over the two prescriptions in her hand and asked them to go buy them immediately.
Then the girl took a picture of her own and looked carefully. She saw that it said 5 grams of asarum, one qian of cinnamon, one qian of Schisandra chinensis, one qian of licorice, one qian of ginger, and two kilograms of honey. She couldn't help but be stunned.
Zhao Hanyu smiled but said nothing.
Two women outside the house were well versed in medical theory. They read a few sentences with the prescription, and felt a little strange. The young woman showed the prescription and asked her senior sister: "The jujube seeds, Yuanzhi, dragon bones, aconite, cinnamon, Codonopsis, Astragalus, Atractylodes, and Poria cocos. Is this the prescription? Is it because the fairy felt that I was tired recently and was disgusted and wanted to replenish our bodies, so she drafted a nutritional prescription for us to stew chicken?"
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Chapter completed!