After searching for a whole night, the entire Sitong Mountain was searched, and even the surrounding mountains were searched, but no large amount of gold and silver aura was found.
However, there was a smell coming from one place. It was not too big, but not too small. Zheng Qian estimated in his mind that it was probably comparable to an ordinary gold and silver jewelry store.
This is obviously inconsistent with the possible existence of millions of taels of silver! Is there no treasure? Or is it buried too deep?
Zheng Qian first arranged for five magic bees to keep an eye on this place, and then stopped by to observe the three people he discovered last night.
At this time, it was just dawn and the sun had not yet risen, so the three of them had already gotten up.
The three of them were all dressed up as traveling companions. There was a fat man who, from the smell, Zheng Qian was sure was the one who talked in his sleep last night. There was also a tall, thin young man who looked energetic and strong, like a practicing practitioner.
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There is also a middle-aged man with slightly white hair, his eyes are very deep, and he looks like an old man.
They were packing their equipment and chatting. The fat man who was talking in his sleep last night asked: "Do you think we are pretending to be travel friends this time?"
"Don't worry! Even if there is no Chuangwang treasure, judging from my grandpa Zeng's handwritten notes, there is a large tomb here, belonging to the former Yan nobles. This tomb was stolen as early as the late Ming Dynasty. If there is Chuangwang treasure, it will be very valuable.
Maybe it's hidden in the underground palace of this tomb." The middle-aged man said.
"We are here to explore the way for the organization. If there is really a treasure or a big tomb, you and I will have a great contribution." The thin man said.
After listening to their conversation, Zheng Qian thought to himself: "It turns out they are tomb robbers, and there seems to be an organization!" So Zheng Qian rearranged the arrangement and gave each person the treatment of two magic bees, and then he had an idea and went home.
After going to the school to find out where the cafeteria was, after having breakfast, Zheng Qian was ready to go to class. There was a class this morning, and this was Zheng Qian's first class since he enrolled, so Zheng Qian was not going to be absent.
Throughout the class, Zheng Qian listened attentively. He felt that it was easier to understand than the high school courses. Some of the theories of traditional Chinese medicine could be mutually corroborated with the contents of "Chun Yang Gong" and "Chun Yang Pharmacopoeia", which made Zheng Qian more understanding.
Qian Po gained a lot and decided to come to class more often when he was free in the future.
After class, Zheng Qian decided to go to the library for a walk, when he received a text message from Sun Yizu: "Zheng Qian, come to my house, there is something urgent."
Sun Yizu's home is within the campus area, not far away, but Zheng Qian only knows the address, but not the way. After asking for directions, Zheng Qian picked up his energy and ran over quickly, causing pedestrians to look at him.
He is Liu Xiang second, right?
There was even a nympho girl who exclaimed: "Wow——", Zheng Qian behind him couldn't hear clearly because he had already run far away.
In ten minutes or so, Zheng Qian arrived at Sun Yizu's house. With the help of his true energy, he ran all the way there without even taking a breath.
After knocking on the door, as soon as Sun Yizu opened the door, Zheng Qian asked: "Mr. Sun, what is going on?"
"Come in first." Sun Yizu pulled Zheng Qian in and said, "We have a mission!"
"What mission?" Zheng Qian asked.
"A while ago, the police in Hexi Province organized a hunt for a tomb-robbing gang. Unexpectedly, among them were masters of internal energy and Taoist masters. The police were unable to deal with it. So they applied for the Special Intelligence Bureau to be dispatched. After a fight, five people were injured.
The injury was originally not our supernumerary medical team's turn to take care of, but the medical clinic directly under the Special Intelligence Bureau couldn't handle it, so they had to turn to us." Sun Yizu said.
"So, our non-staff team is even more powerful?" Zheng Qian said.
"You can't say that, but they each have their own specialties. The people in the medical clinic are mainly Western medicine practitioners, who mostly use modern methods. And our non-staff team is mainly Chinese medicine and witch doctors, who use traditional methods. In their medical clinic
It seems that they are taking a wild approach. They will only think of us when they are unsure!" Sun Yizu said.
"So frustrated?" Zheng Qian asked.
"It's not aggrieved. The organization still likes the non-staff team. Besides, I don't have that much time and energy to deal with small problems, so I will be notified of big problems. Normally, I would arrange for someone else to go, but
You just arrived, so I decided to take action personally and take you to see and learn." Sun Yizu said.
"Okay! I'm about to meet the King of Medicine! Where is he?" Zheng Qian said. In fact, Zheng Qian knew that Sun Yizu probably wanted to keep him company.
"The Sixth Military Medical Hospital, the medical office headquarters is right there." Sun Yizu said, "They will send a special car to pick us up. It should be here in a while, let's go downstairs first."
With that said, the two of them went downstairs. Sure enough, after a while, they heard the sound of the siren, and a rescue truck stopped at the downstairs of Sun Yizu's house.
It turns out that this is the so-called "special car", and it is really professional!
"Mr. Sun, please come over here." Except for the driver, there was no one else in the ambulance.
When Zheng Qian got on the bus, he looked at the sign of the ambulance and saw that it was a Mercedes-Benz. He thought to himself, what a ****!
This car looks like an ambulance from the outside, but once you get in, it doesn't look like an ambulance at all. The extra seats inside are not removed, so it's okay to seat a few more people, but there's no room for a stretcher.
"This is a special mission vehicle. It is dressed as a rescue truck just for convenience." Sun Yizu said to Zheng Qian.
Once on the road, Zheng Qian understood what convenience meant. The roads in the imperial capital were not normally congested, but ambulances could ignore the traffic lights, and there were cars that gave way actively along the way. They could exercise their privileges without opening the way like police cars.
, bus road closures also attract hatred.
"Mr. Sun, who is this little brother -?" the driver looked at Zheng Qian and asked.
"I'm a temporary fuel reducer, and the organization just assigned Mr. Sun as his assistant!" Zheng Qian said with a smile. Sun Yizu was originally going to introduce him, but Zheng Qian said it objectively, so he had to introduce the driver: "This
This is Xiao Zhao from the medical clinic, Zhao Qian! He is quite nice. He is usually the one who picks me up!"
"That can be considered a senior. Please take good care of me in the future!" Zheng Qian said, thinking that this person's name is quite interesting. Put together with Sun Yizu, it would be: Zhao Qiansun... It is a pity that Zheng Qian is not Li Qian.
"Do a good job, young man! You are lucky to be assigned as an assistant to Mr. Sun! Mr. Sun is a famous miracle doctor in Beijing and a national treasure-level old Chinese medicine practitioner. If you can learn a skill, it will be enough for a lifetime!" Zhao
Qian Dao.
Hearing Zhao Qian praise him, Sun Yizu did not politely deny it, nor did he clearly acknowledge it, but his attitude could be regarded as acquiescence. From this, it can be seen that he is a very conceited person, which makes Zheng Qian
I kind of want to see his medical skills.
When he used his medical skills, it was not difficult to secretly learn one or two moves with the super memory brought by six times the mental power and the scene restoration skills of the God Bee.
Zheng Qian didn't say anything, and the scene calmed down for a while. Fortunately, the Sixth Military Hospital arrived not long after. Zheng Qian secretly sighed in his heart, it's good to have privileges!
As soon as he entered the hospital, someone came to see Sun Yizu. Sun Yizu was also a person who could get into the state very quickly. As soon as he saw the doctor who came to see him, he asked: "How is the patient?"
"The situation is extremely critical. We tried every means to survive for a day or two. Today, the indicators suddenly dropped sharply, and we were about to die. We didn't want to trouble Mr. Sun, but we had no choice!
"One of the doctors who responded said in charge.
"Stop talking nonsense! Take me to see the patient quickly!" Sun Yizu said.
When I came to the ward, I saw five people in the ward. Their bodies were connected to various instruments, and they were receiving oxygen and hanging bottles.
Sun Yizi kicked everyone else out, leaving only Zheng Qian and the person in charge.
"They all have the same symptoms? Are they injured at the same time?" Mr. Sun asked while checking someone's pulse.
"The symptoms are all the same. The whole body feels cold, and the body temperature, blood pressure, and heart rate drop rapidly! I could maintain it for the past two days, but today I suddenly can't maintain it anymore," the person in charge said.
The two of them were talking, while Zheng Qian was making soy sauce on the side. He silently observed Sun Yizu, and at the same time, he covered the two magic bees that popped out of his pocket and stared at Sun Yizu from two angles.
"I understand! Get out! They have been hit by a life-threatening curse. I will use a secret method to renew their lives. Don't disturb me!" Sun Yizu said.
"Yes!" The person in charge responded and went out. It was not the first day that Sun Yizu came here. He knew many of the secret methods of the Medicine King and was not willing to show them to others easily, so he left wisely.
Zheng Qian didn't know about this taboo, and Sun Yizu didn't ask him to avoid it. He also wanted to steal from his master, so he still stood aside and watched.
Sun Yi assembled a set of special silver needles, then used his true energy to quickly insert six needles into each of them, all in the same position.
After he finished pricking, Zheng Qian could see that Sun Yizu's palms were already sweating.
After these six needles were inserted, the data of the five patients improved significantly.
Seeing that Zheng Qian was taking it seriously, Sun Yizu said: "The one among these five is the Xuanmen's Yin-stimulating Life-Calling Curse, which is a sinister method. The most common one is the Three-Yin Life-Calling Curse, which can seal the Yin veins of the human body while
, stimulates the yin energy in the three yin meridians of the human body's hands or feet, causing the yin energy to breed, destroying the balance of yin and yang in the body, causing the person's body temperature, blood pressure, and heartbeat to decrease at the same time, leading to rapid death!"
"I checked their pulses just now, and the three yin meridians of their hands were stimulated, so I sealed the passage between the three yin meridians of their hands and Ren Du. I locked the yin energy in the three yin meridians and prevented them from flowing.
They continue to wreak havoc in the body. The next step is to open up their blocked Yang meridians, generate Yin Qi, rebalance Yin and Yang, and then their lives are saved. Then use a secret medicine to balance Yin and Yang, and take it for a few times according to the specific situation.
Take some medicine, rest for a while, and you will be cured."
Just as he was talking, suddenly the data that had just stabilized on the instruments monitoring the patients began to fluctuate again.
Sun Yizu felt his pulse again and suddenly said in shock: "It turned out to be the Eight-Yin Death Curse!"
Sun Yizu was shocked, and he inserted ten more needles into each person. Zheng Qian saw white air coming out of his head. This was a sign that the true energy was operating to the extreme.
After finishing the pricking, Sun Yizu broke out in a cold sweat and looked very tired. After the doctors guarding the outside called in, Sun Yizu said: "I have tried my best, but I didn't expect that there are such talented people among those tomb robbers who can use the eight-yin rope."
Life curse!"
"Only our Medicine King lineage can solve this curse. Unfortunately, my medical skills are not good, so I can only solve the three yin life-killing curses! As for the eight yin, there is nothing I can do! I can only block their yin meridians to let them live longer. But I can't do it anymore.
Open up their Yin meridians."
"Then...how can this be good!" The person in charge looked a little anxious.
At this time, Zheng Qian, who had been making soy sauce beside him and was inconspicuous, suddenly said: "Let me try it!"
"You?" Everyone looked at his naive face of seventeen or eighteen years old, their eyes full of suspicion.
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