"" "You, young master, have been having this problem for ** years?" Chu Yang snorted and there was no pop-up window.
"Yes, yes... I only realized something was wrong four years ago. Then I checked and found out that the root cause of the disease is long-standing..." the white-bearded old man replied.
"He is only in his twenties this year?" Chu Yang snorted: "In other words, since then..." At this point, he suddenly turned his head: "Le'er, you can't listen to this, and you don't understand. You go
Go and rest in your room.”
Chu Leer was listening with interest. When she heard the words, she stood up in dismay, walked out and muttered: "Isn't it just that I became a eunuch... Huh, I thought I didn't understand..."
Huang Xia Liu almost shed tears of grief and anger: "Little girl, you, you, you... you are so angry with me, this young master is a troubled young man..."
"You're such a good bird." Chu Yang slapped the kid on the head unceremoniously: "You're so good even if you don't lift your ass."
Huang Xia Liu felt sad: "I don't want to either..."
Chu Yang sighed and ignored the young master Huang who appeared to be arrogant and domineering, but was actually a bit lacking. He said to the white-bearded old man: "Your young master's disease... although it looks like he has overindulged in sex and is empty.
body, but it’s not actually because of excessive indulgence.”
The white-bearded old man was surprised: "What?" This question was actually a shock.
I have been to many doctors, but they all insist that I have overindulged in sexual desire and that I am powerless. Only the great priest from Yaogu said: 'This disease has nothing to do with sex, but there is nothing I can do about it.'
Now, Chu Yang gave instructions to take a pulse and said it
How could this not surprise him?
Huang Xia Liu's eyes filled with tears. Over the years, she had received countless beatings from her father. He always blamed himself for being addicted to women and not exercising restraint... He had been wronged for many years. Now, he finally had the chance to say something fair for himself.
Got it
"Enru..." Huang Xialiu choked with sobs.
"He was injured... or was plotted very early on. At that time, he was not yet... ahem, that is, before he could be used...
It has been tricked by Yin hands. Moreover, this method is famously incomprehensible in Jiuchongyao." Chu Yang sighed.
"What method?" the white-bearded old man asked nervously.
Chu Yang said with a heavy face: "The hand that cuts off Yang and cuts off Yin"
The white-bearded old man's face changed drastically
The hand that cuts off yang and cuts off yin was indeed very famous eight thousand years ago in Jiuchongyao, and even now, even though it has not appeared in Jiuchongyao for eight thousand years, it still makes people change their minds when talking about it.
Because, this technique of cutting off yang and cutting off yin is Yaoxia's most sinister skill. It also has a name, which is more famous, that is: cutting off descendants and annihilating grandchildren.
This skill is specifically designed to damage a person's reproductive system. Once it is affected, it will be incurable for life. Men will not be able to rise to prominence, and women will not be able to raise children.
This extremely sinister and evil Kung Fu was created eight thousand years ago by a guy named Sa Wufei. This Sa Wufei was known as the 'Jue Yaozun', and he himself was a young eunuch. His long-term repression led to psychological abnormality.
After becoming successful in martial arts, he painstakingly created this vicious kung fu, specifically turning men into eunuchs and women into stone maidens.
Sa Wufei’s thought is: What I can’t do, no one in the world can do it.
Later, Sa Wufei aroused public outrage. Countless masters were surrounded and suppressed, and he was besieged and killed. His descendants and grandchildren disappeared from the world. But he did not expect that he would reappear eight thousand years later, but he would appear in the body of his family's only surviving young master.
The eight white-bearded old men were all extremely furious, frightened and furious.
"Do you mean, Divine Doctor Chu, that my young master was captured when he was twelve or thirteen years old?" The white-bearded old man asked in a low voice, his face as cold as frost.
"There is no doubt about it." Chu Yang said calmly and then turned around and asked Huang Xialiu: "Have you never... gotten up?"
Huang Xia Liu was dejected: "Yes, I have had this condition on my body for more than 20 years. Apart from peeing, I have done nothing else... It has been like a ball of soft snot hanging from my nose for many years. It has been there since the year before last."
I only found out when my family started looking for a wife for me. Damn, I just laid on her and pressed her down, but there was no reaction at all..."
"Stop." Chu Yang had a black line on his face and waved his hand to interrupt him.
Then he thought for a moment and asked, "You don't have any brothers or anything?"
Huang Xia Liu was startled: "How do you know?" Then he said: "I once had two brothers, but they died before I could remember."
"Hmm..." Chu Yang chuckled: "So, your Huang family is very powerful?"
Regarding the Huang family, Chu Yang really doesn’t know or understand.
The white-bearded old man looked solemn on the side, and his eyes were extremely gloomy. He understood the meaning of Chu Yang's questions. These gentle questions probably contained a big conspiracy that shook the earth.
The white-bearded old man carefully considered each word and said slowly: "Our Huang family has been based on Sanyao for two thousand years. It has gradually risen from a weak family and reached its peak seven hundred years ago. It is almost the same as the Xiao family at that time.
The Xiao family has tried to destroy us countless times, but they have never succeeded."
The Xiao family is one of the nine dominant families in Jiuchongyao. With the strength of the Xiao family, there is nothing they can do against the Huang family. This shows how powerful the Huang family is.
But when the white-bearded old man said this, he didn't have the slightest hint of pride. Instead, he was full of worry and deep thought.
"Then what?" Chu Yang asked: "Now it's declining?"
"It's not that it has declined... but that in the past three or four hundred years, accidents have continued to happen to the direct descendants of the family... and then later, even the side branches have had accidents one after another. Slowly, although the Huang family's foundation is large,
But the core Huang clan is fading away day by day..."
When the white-bearded old man said this, his face became more and more ugly, and he said: "Now, the young master is the only surviving descendant of the Huang family's direct descendants, and he was actually... ordered to cut off his descendants..."
Then, the white-bearded old man looked at Chu Yang and asked hopefully: "Doctor Chu, can you... cure this disease?"
Chu Yang pondered
Huang Xialiu's injury is different from that of Sha Xinliang and others. This disease is real and not adulterated at all. It is not difficult for Chu Yang to cure it, because he has many young children on his hands.
It is difficult to find rare and rare elixirs in the underground, but the problem is that Doctor Chu also wants to obtain some other... benefits
He frowned in thought. Everyone thought he was thinking about his illness. No one knew that in this short moment, this guy had already had forty or fifty vicious plots in his head.
"It can be cured..." Chu Yang took a breath of cold air, then slowly spit it out, raising the hearts of everyone in his throat, and then said: "...it can be cured...but..."
When they heard him say it could be cured, the Huang family members were overjoyed. When they heard "no," they felt excited again.
"But this kind of injury has been around for a long time and has become a chronic disease... In addition, this kung fu is vicious and vicious, so it is really difficult to completely cure it..." Chu Yang sighed.
"As long as it can be cured, no matter how difficult it is, no matter what the price is, we, the Huang family, can afford it and are willing to pay it." The white-bearded old man burst into tears, as if he was drowning and suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw.
In Jiuchongyao, everyone knows the importance of a force. The Huang family is now on the verge of extinction. Once it becomes extinct, it will fall and the people will be scattered. Everyone will lose their roots and join other forces. They will become monks halfway, which is almost equivalent to sending money to the outside world.
It's too uncomfortable to live under the fence; if you don't take refuge, you will definitely be cannibalized, killed, and exiled by all the enemies... As long as the direct bloodline of the Huang family is there, there is still cohesion. No matter how dandy he is, at least, this
As long as the big flag is still upright, there is a backbone
A thousand people gathered together are a force that no one dares to ignore, but a thousand people separated are a thousand targets. Even a wild dog dares to bite you.
This is one of the reasons why family forces remained loyal in the cold weapon era.
Because this is a root, a taproot
If the main root is cut off, how can the branches and leaves remain? This is exactly the reason
Therefore, not only the Huang family is anxious about the illness of Huang Xialiu, the only remaining young master of the Huang family, but also the retainers and masters who are attached to the Huang family.
Now, finally seeing a glimmer of hope in the midst of infinite despair, how could the Huang family be willing to miss it? They would rather die than seize this opportunity.
"This time is very long..." Chu Yang sighed and said: "Moreover, I have to treat him every day, and I have to let him be under my nose every day.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the Jade Rabbit rises and falls, and different qi machines move every day to prepare medicine..."
Chu Yang stared at the white-bearded old man and said: "You are all martial arts masters. You must know much better than Chang Ru about the movement of Qi and blood in the body. You must know the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, morning and dusk, and the movement of Qi and blood in the body.
Different?"
"What Doctor Chu said is indeed different," the white-bearded old man said.
"So I need to prepare different medicines every moment to coordinate with the movement of Qi and blood for treatment..." Chu Yang said solemnly: "You can just imagine how cumbersome and troublesome this kind of treatment will be."
The white-bearded old man sighed: "That's true..."
"And there is another prerequisite. Your young master must fully cooperate and be obedient... But it seems like this, your young master... is not a peaceful person..."
"Young Master will definitely be obedient," the white-bearded old man assured anxiously.
"He is obedient, but I am still unwilling." Chu Yang curled his lips and picked up the stilts: "Do you know how much my income is in a lifetime? You know that when he is like this, I can't do most other things.
?How much is the loss? Do you know how many rare medicines are needed? Do you know the prices of these elixirs? Besides...it would be okay if he was a stunning beauty, but it's a pity that he is still a consumption-hungry guy with jaundice.
Flying around, there is bad breath in Yingfeng Sanli, and the mucus is flying around the nose... Yaoyao is facing him, and he has to do a personal examination, and I am a mysophobic person... If it were you, wouldn't you be disgusted?"