Fengqi crabapple

Chapter 29 Wind and Rain Guandi Temple (1)

Haitang and Ji'er stood up together and walked quickly towards Ling Shuang. Soon, they also saw two men lying on the ground. One had his eyes closed and was breathing more out than in; the other had his upper body raised and was leaning. On the wall, although his face was pale and his brows were slightly furrowed, his face was as handsome as a crown jewel.

It was him who spoke coldly just now.

The space behind the statue of Emperor Guan is very small, and apart from the two of them, only one person can fit in.Haitang pulled out the angry Ling Shuang: "I'll go in and take a look. They can't move anyway. If there's anything wrong, it won't be too late to kill them."

Ling Shuang came to her senses and stopped, "Third Master said not to sympathize with bad people!"

Haitang and the man laughed at the same time.Haitang thought of the way Xie San said this, and found it amusing, but the man sneered at himself for being a bad person.Haitang said softly: "They came first, we came later. The patients I saw were the patients first, and they were all about to die."

While she was speaking, she knelt down to feel the pulse of the man who was half leaning on him: "You suffered internal injuries...and were poisoned?...Where is the wound?"

The man wanted to withdraw his hand, but was a little surprised when he heard her words. He didn't expect this little girl with dark eyebrows and red lips to have medical skills!
He smiled and said: "It really is me! Since you know how to heal, you can help him see it first, I can hold my breath."

"Doctors treat patients in the order of priority, regardless of their superiority, just who is easier to treat. If you want me to save him, please let me see your wound quickly." Haitang said without any doubt: "I suspect you have been hit. Cow hair needle!”

"Ox hair needle?" A trace of suspicion flashed across the man's cold face. After hesitating, he took off his clothes, revealing the wound on his right arm. The wound was very small. It should have been caused by a hidden weapon used to feed poison. The wound was surrounded by One circle has become somewhat black.

"Fortunately, it's the right arm. If it hits the left arm, Grandpa Guandi won't be able to save you." Haitang took out the small porcelain bottle from her bosom while asking Ji'er to get her medicine box.

"Why?" the man asked doubtfully.

"Because the left arm is closer to the heart!" Haitang said as she poured out two antidote pills and stuffed them into the man's mouth. The man stared at her intently, as if he wanted to see through her.She fed him medicine, but he opened his mouth and took it without hesitation.

Haitang was a little funny: "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you to death?"

"I'm going to die anyway, why do you waste your poison?" He said dismissively, Tumi handsome, weak but charming.

Haitang lowered her eyes, turned her head and waited for Ji'er to hand over the medicine box.

"Shuang'er, bring the torch closer. You can't see the backlight here." Ling Shuang was overjoyed that the girl called her that. She thought it sounded really good!Suddenly my mood became beautiful.

Haitang took out the silver needle, and the man stopped her hand and asked, "You and I have never met, why did you save me?"

"Actually, I don't know why I want to save you. It's just that I can't see a patient who can be saved in front of me and remain indifferent." Haitang sighed.The man didn't let go and asked again, "What if I were the one you said was the bad guy?"

"If you were a bad guy, you wouldn't have dragged this half-dead comrade here with you regardless of your own injuries, and you wouldn't have let me treat him first." Haitang pointed to the man's head leg.

Only then did Shuang'er see that one of the man's legs was in a weird posture, and it must have been dislocated.

He was still cold, but not as ice-like as at first.He released his grip on the clothes and slowly took them off, revealing his muscular upper body.The muscles were obviously tense from tension.

The base of Haitang's ears felt slightly hot, but she smiled and comforted the man: "The acupuncture won't hurt, just like a mosquito bite. Relax a little, your muscles are so stiff, my silver needle will bend into a fishhook." The man was a little bit Wanting to laugh, he sucked his nose twice, lowered his head and pretended not to care to cover it up, but his whole body relaxed.

Haitang didn't hesitate, and quickly flowed from the wound along the blood veins to the needles, and at once more than twenty needles pierced all the way to the heart veins.

She turned back to Shuang'er and said, "Okay, you guys stand back and wait, don't make any sound, I want to listen for your pulse."

After saying that, she felt her pulse again with two fingers, closed her eyes and stopped talking.Suddenly, a smile appeared on Haitang's face. She opened her eyes, and unexpectedly saw that handsome face, leaning in front of her with a smile but not smiling, looking at her inquiringly.

"No. 17 needle. You can still be saved." She took the needle and immediately used three other needles to seal the blood vessels near the No. 17 needle. "If you still want to live, sit back and sit back. You should be quiet now. It’s not advisable to move.”

While speaking, she had already taken out all the hanging needles she had left before.It was obvious that Haitang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me tell you now," Haitang said softly: "The plum-blossom needle you got was poisoned, but the amount of poison is small and the toxicity is common. The detoxification pills I gave you are enough to resolve it. But this plum-blossom needle is just a carrier. , is also a deception. The most terrifying thing is the companion needle, the ox-hair needle."

"Ox hair needle?" the man repeated, looking at her blankly.

Haitang nodded and said: "The ox hair needle is too thin and soft, and cannot penetrate the skin alone. It must rely on the plum blossom needle to get in. This person may be from Chudi. I have seen it in a medical book from Chudi, which introduces this kind of acupuncture technique. . The only clue it left was that there would be very slight unnecessary fluctuations in the pulse."

"Okay, let me tell you what to do next." Seeing that the man didn't speak, Haitang added, "Next, I'm going to cut this blood vessel, uh, not cut it, but make an incision diagonally. , put that needle out of here."

After Haitang finished speaking, she looked at him with encouraging eyes.

(End of this chapter)