The day is bright and dark, and the trees on the street are covered with shadows.
Large chunks of clouds look like sheep grazing in the sky, walking and stopping, with their hooves idly wandering.
In the guest room of the Fang Family House in Tongtuofang, four white-headed old men were sitting around a young man. The dignified expressions on their faces were the same.
One of them, with gray beard and hair, seemed to be slightly younger than the other three, was the miracle doctor Wang Bing. He placed a skinny palm on Yang Chaoxi's wrist, with the three middle fingers motionless, carefully feeling the pulse.
After ten breaths, Wang Bing withdrew his palm, and there was no trace of happiness or anger in his face: "According to my opinion, the breath in Yang Xiaoyou's body is surging and the flow is smooth. The wounds from the sword have been healed to some extent, and the body is indeed fine. He is unconscious, but
It was because the obsession was too strong and the love was so deep that it was difficult to get rid of it. So much so that he fell into a nightmare and appeared to be in a coma. To put it simply, Yang Xiaoyou was just dreaming. There must be someone he missed in the dream, either happy or happy.
Sadness makes him indulge in it and not want to come out."
Gongsun Xuantong knew the inside story and believed deeply: "People have three thousand illnesses, including birth and old age, but lovesickness is the only one that cannot be cured. This lovesickness, which seems like a disease but not a disease, is the most incurable disease in the world."
Wu Tianshi Wu Zhengjie, however, had a calm expression on his face, stroking his beard and said slowly: "Old Taoists believe that lovesickness is not a disease, but that the obsession is used in the wrong place, and they want to get the best of the relationship between men and women. As the saying goes, 'Fake diseases cannot be cured by medicine, and true diseases cannot be understood by wine.
"Sorrow", if we really treat lovesickness as a disease and we need to prescribe the right medicine, on the contrary, we will go in the opposite direction."
Yuchi Yuan raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "Then according to what Brother Tianshi said, how can we resolve Chong Lingzi's coma?"
Wu Zhengjie was immediately speechless.
When Wang Bing saw this, he couldn't help but smile and hurriedly came to the rescue and said: "Since it is an incurable disease, then let nature take its course. After Yang Xiaoyou finishes his dream, he will naturally wake up and he will be cured by himself without any medicine."
Gongsun Xuantong and Wu Zhengjie said in unison: "Absolutely not!"
Tang Juan, who was standing on the side, said: "If Doctor Wang has any solution, please tell me directly so that I can ask the servants in the mansion to go out and buy medicine. If you still keep trying, I, the junior sister, will break down from crying."
Wang Bing heard the words and turned around to look, only to see Tan Qing who had just come to look for him in a hurry. His eyes were swollen like peaches. His face was no longer anxious just now. He suddenly understood in his heart: "Girl Tan, you don't have to be too nervous."
If you are too worried, I have a solution, but..."
When Qin Qing saw that Wang Bing had indeed found a cure, he was immediately overjoyed: "Miracle Doctor Wang, please cure Brother Chong Lingzi quickly! I'll give you all my golden beans...but what?"
A trace of hesitation flashed across Wang Bing's calm face, and he pondered for a moment before saying: "It's just a dangerous operation. Lovesickness, when the feelings are depressed in the heart and cannot be vented to the outside, will most damage the lung and spleen meridians.
.If I want to let out the depressed feelings, my method is to block it first and then loosen it..."
Wu Zhengjie on the side seemed to have some understanding and hurriedly said: "That's right! It is recorded in the two classics "Lingshu" and "Suwen" that long needles can be used to cut off the meridians to block the internal Qi; then pull out the long needles to relieve the blockage.
The inner energy is suddenly released, bringing out the pent-up emotions."
Wang Bing nodded: "That's the truth. It's just the position, sequence, and duration of the acupuncture that the doctor must decide on his own. A slight difference can make a huge difference, so it is said to be 'risking acupuncture'. In my opinion
Even with my abilities, I dare not guarantee that little friend Yang will be safe."
The joy that had just gathered on Qin Qing's eyebrows suddenly disappeared without a trace: "If, if the acupuncture is applied incorrectly, what will happen to Senior Brother Chong Lingzi?"
Wang Bing said truthfully: "It will block Qi and blood, leading to chaos in the world. At the least, all Taoist skills will be lost, and at worst, the whole body will be paralyzed by wind, and you can only lie on the couch for the rest of your life."
Tan Qing's face suddenly turned pale, his teeth were tinged with pink lips, and he was trembling slightly. For a long time, he could not utter a single word.
Gongsun Xuantong was silent for a long time, and then finally said: "Chong Lingzi is like this now, but he is not much better. Please ask Dr. Wang to give you acupuncture decisively, so that you can at least give him a chance."
After receiving Gongsun Xuantong's consent, Wang Bing took the reassurance. He took out a roll of needle bags from his arms and slowly unfolded them. He saw nearly a hundred silver needles of different sizes, as if they were lined up in an array.
Insert them into the inner wall of the needle bag.
The aura on Wang Bing's body suddenly became strong, flowing along the sky, pouring into his arms, and condensing on his fingertips. Everyone was surprised, but they saw that his arms were extremely fast, and both hands simultaneously picked up the long needle from the needle bag and pointed it towards Yang
Day and night, both feet are planted.
Although Wu Zhengjie is old, his eyesight is very good! He unexpectedly found two long needles in Wang Bing's hand, the needle tips were like sword rays, and they were trembling slightly. It was obvious that this miracle doctor Wang was not only superb in art, but also had extraordinary Taoist skills.
Wang Bing moved his fingers like flying, and through the strong white gauze wrapped around Yang Chaoxi's body, he started to apply acupuncture from the Yinbai points of the big toes of both feet. All the way through Dadu, Taibai, Gongsun, Shangqiu... to Dabao and Juquan points.
, the Taiyin and spleen meridian of his two feet were sealed.
After completing the first step, Wang Bing then applied acupuncture from the Shaoshang points on Yang Chaoxi's thumbs, all the way through Yuji, Taiyuan, Jingqu, Liequ... to Yunmen and Zhongfu acupoints.
The Taiyin and Lung meridian of the hand are also completely blocked.
After the four meridians were sealed, Yang Zhaoxi's complexion gradually turned red. Wang Bing checked his pulse again, and when he felt the movement and heat in his body, he quickly took a long needle and pricked it at two points at the tail and middle of his body.
Then came the Corridor, Pylorus, Bubu, Sun, Moon, and Qimen acupoints. In less than two breaths, they were all filled with silver needles!
At this time, Yang Chaoxi's complexion became more and more rosy, as if he was drunk. The vapor that appeared or disappeared from the sweat pores of his hair actually broke through the white gauze and turned into a light mist. His chest began to swell.
It is visible that the swelling is rising little by little, stretching the white gauze wrapping the wound more and more translucent, revealing the tight and well-proportioned outline of the chest and abdomen.
Wang Bing didn't stop at all. He put his hand under his back and gave Yang Chaoxi a gentle lift. Yang Chaoxi sat up, but his eyes were still closed. Wang Bing put one hand on Yang Chaoxi's shoulder, and the other hand
With lightning speed, he picked up several long needles and sealed all his acupuncture points including Pishu, Yishe and Sanjiaoshu.
After all the acupuncture points were sealed, the innate and acquired qi that originally followed the path of the Little Zhoutian in the upper, middle and lower dantian were abruptly cut off. Especially the two qi in the upper dantian and middle dantian.
Qi, like an overly frightened eel, became at a loss and scurried around in the two Dantian areas.
Yang Chaoxi's chest was no longer bulging, but was swelling and shrinking like a toad's belly, which was extremely weird. What was even more bizarre was that his two temples were beating suddenly, as if something was about to break out of the egg.
.
Everyone was stunned when they saw this situation. Tang Juan stammered: "Yang, Junior Brother Yang...will everything be okay?"
No one answered her question.
Wang Bing's face was solemn, and it was obvious that the most critical moment had come. He pressed the top of Yang Chaoxi's head, and placed the three fingers of his other hand tightly against the side of his neck, carefully feeling the increasingly intense pulse.
When the frequency of Yang Chaoxi's chest expansion and contraction and the frequency of pulses in his temples reached an incredible level, Wang Bing's hand that was originally attached to the side of his neck waved like electricity, and quickly moved the long hair of the dovetail, atrium and other acupuncture points on his chest.
The needles were removed one by one, and they were pinned to the needle bag.
Immediately, their hands were exchanged, and the hand with which the needle was removed was pressed on the top of Yang Chaoxi's head, while the other hand was brushed to his back. With another wave, the long needles stuck in the Jinshui, Pishu, Yishe, and Sanjiaoshu points were also moved.
They took them out one by one.
Suddenly, Yang Chaoxi opened his mouth half-open, and vomited out a pool of bright red blood. Wang Bing seemed to have expected it, and he picked up the white porcelain bowl next to the couch that contained the soup and took it under his jaw. The mouthful of blood
It fell into the bottom of the bowl without splashing.
Tan Qing was the first to react and took the bowl of blood handed over by Wang Bing with a wave of his hand. He saw that Wang Bing had put Senior Brother Chong Lingzi back on the couch. Then he moved his hands together again, sealing the taiyin, lung meridian and foot meridian.
All the long needles on the Taiyin spleen meridian were also removed and put back into the needle bag.
At this moment, Yang Chaoxi's eyelids trembled slightly and suddenly opened! A teardrop slid down the corner of his eye and seeped into the pillow. His eyes were dull and did not turn around. He just stared blankly at the curtain.
, and then gently closed it again.
Wang Bing put away the precious and precious needle bag, then turned around and sighed: "Only lovesickness cannot be cured. I have learned this lesson myself. Now, although Yang Xiaoyou has woken up, he still can't forget Fang Cai's dream. This lovesickness can't be cured.
I can only say that half of my disease has been cured, and the other half depends on myself."
Qin Qing had been holding the blood bowl just now, weeping. When he saw that Yang Chaoxi had really woken up, he suddenly turned from sadness to joy. He quickly dropped the blood bowl, grabbed a bulging purse from his arms, and hurriedly
The land is about to be thrust into Wang Bing's hands.
Wang Bing was determined not to accept it this time. Seeing that Tan Qing insisted on giving it, he waved his hand helplessly and said: "I and your father are old acquaintances. I have recently settled in Luoyang City. It's all thanks to his help. The doctor is just a simple task."
, if you take Qing'er girl's gold and silver with such anger again, this old face will really be unbearable in the future."
When Qin Qing saw that he did not accept gold and silver, he had red eyes and gave blessings repeatedly: "The king's divine doctor has a kind heart, Xiaodao is deeply grateful... If you need anything from now on, come to my Qin's house to get it."
Wang Bing stood up, smiled, and then raised his hands to Wu Zhengjie and Gongsun Xuantong and said: "Master Wu, Taoist brother Yuchi, and Taoist brother Gongsun, we have been separated for several years, but we didn't meet each other for several years! If it weren't for Taoist brother Gongsun, he would have handed down the family history
The swordsmanship awakened me, but I was afraid that I would have gone astray by now and would not end up well. This fate in life is really mysterious!"
Gongsun Xuantong, on the other hand, looked slightly embarrassed and returned the greeting with clasped fists: "In those days, Pindao was very angry and liked to talk loudly. He said some deviant words, which provoked the sword attack at the gate of Luoyang Dao. If there is any fault, it is Pindao who caused the trouble.
First."
Yu Chiyuan laughed at the side and said: "When you two were debating, they were incompatible with each other and even fought. Now several years have passed, but they can shake hands and make peace. It shows that right and wrong, cause and effect, are not important.
thing!"
The smile in Wang Bing's eyes grew stronger: "What brother Yuchi said is quite consistent with Zen principles. Little friend Yang has just woken up and still needs to rest, so we old guys should stop making noise here. Madam Fang, please lend me a guest room.
I'd like to thank you if you let me sit down for a while!"
Tang Juan immediately understood and smiled and gave a blessing: "The Divine Doctor Wang is here. The three Taoist seniors gathered at the Fang family today. It's really brilliant. I'm going to send someone to make tea!"
Having said that, the bento went out first, followed closely by Wu Zhengjie, Yuchiyuan and Gongsun Xuantong.
For a time, only Yang Zhaoxi and Tan Qing were left in the guest room of the Fang family residence.