The little girl and her ancestors sat on the Arhat bed. The head of the Ji family and the elders of the clan also took their seats one by one. Wei Mian and Ji Xingle went to the side room to bring water shells and tea sets. The Ji family brewed tea by themselves. Wei Mian stood on the Arhat bed. I personally make tea for the little guests before serving them, and then serve kiwi fruit.
Le Yun drinks tea before and after meals. Her stomach can’t hold it anymore, so she has to drink it. She drinks two cups of tea in a row and only drinks a little bit of the third cup, so she can chat. I have a reason not to fill my stomach with water.
Ancestor Ji asked about the situation of the elders in the little girl’s family, and then asked about whether the journey to Qindi went smoothly, and whether there were any acclimatization, dietary problems, etc. after arriving at Ji’s house. He also asked the two of the little girl’s family How does my friend feel? I would like to thank the little girl for taking the time to detour to Luqi County and so on during her busy schedule.
Speaking of detouring to Ji's house, Wei Mian finally brought the topic to the point. Wei Mian respectfully asked the little girl to ask for a safe pulse for the ancestors of the family.
Le Yun smiled and said, "I felt the old man's pulse before. If the hidden trouble on the old man's left shoulder is not removed, the pain will not be relieved. Even if he takes honeysuckle and chrysanthemum tea and eats mung bean porridge regularly, he will not be relieved for a certain period of time." It can detoxify to a certain extent and relieve some pain, but it cannot cure it."
The two generations of Ji family heads and elders of the clan did not reveal the shock in their hearts, but they could not help but sit up straight and listen attentively.
Ji Xingle’s eyes fell on the little girl. In addition to surprise, there was also deep amazement in his eyes. The little girl could tell where his brother’s secret injury was just by feeling his pulse. Medical talent was no longer reserved for geniuses; A genius that can shake the world and weep like ghosts and gods.
The most shocked person was Wei Mian. He didn’t know how to describe his mood at this moment. The little girl not only knew where the ancestor was secretly injured, but also knew what the ancestor ate and drank. She How was it diagnosed?
Ji Xingye’s brows moved slightly and he sighed softly, “Sure enough, this is an amazing doctor. The old injuries that I have suffered for many years cannot be hidden from your eyes. It must be difficult in this world.” There are diseases that can escape the control of the little girl."
"You are too old, I am not omnipotent," Le Yun shook her head, "There are too many injuries and poisons that have lasted for more than twenty years. If it is more than fifty years old, I will be able to diagnose it as soon as possible. If it is more than a hundred years ago, it is hard to say. If it happens to be beyond the scope of my knowledge, it can only be explained as a mysterious event."
"What do you think, little girl, of this hidden injury to the little old man?"
"You have an old injury on your back. Judging from the extent of the injury, it should be a palm injury. The slap goes from left to right, and half of the palm is on the back. On the shoulder blade, the age is a bit old, it is estimated to be more than 25 years, less than 30 years."
""The little girl revealed the precise location of the ancestor's secret injury, and the head of the Ji family almost stood up. He moved slightly and then sat upright, listening attentively with the clan elders.
Wei Mian looked at the little girl in shock, "You can also diagnose this by diagnosing the pulse."
"Yes," Le Yun was not proud and nodded calmly. It is alive, and so are the bones, flesh, pores, etc. throughout the body. They have their own unique characteristics. Each place will have a different reaction when damaged.Subtle changes can be captured when diagnosing the pulse, and their different changes can be used to determine where the injury is. "
"The little girl is worthy of the title of little miracle doctor. My child has stabilized my injury for several years, but he can do nothing about it." Ji Xingye didn't care about his injury and pointed with interest. The junior on the side said, "The person who is responsible for my health is the kid next to the little girl. Look at the medical skills of this kid in my family."
Seeing the old man calling Wei Mian a "kid", the head of the Ji family and others Their faces were calm. They were all children in front of their ancestors. Not to mention they were still young, even in their prime years, compared to their ancestors, the Ji family were all very young.
Calm, Le Yunchao is not calm. Can you imagine how joyful it is to see an old man who looks like a teenager pointing at another old man and calling him a "kid"?
Le Xiao's classmate, who is not calm, wipes Wiping his forehead and heart, he had a serious face. "This elder's bones and blood have been eroded by the smell of Chinese medicine. There are a few places on his fingers that are slightly different from ordinary people. At a glance, you can tell that he is an old Chinese doctor who is good at acupuncture. Based on the fine shape of his fingers, he looks like a doctor." The total number of patients who have undergone acupuncture is no less than 10,000 times. They are experienced and experienced, and their medical skills have reached the pinnacle of traditional Chinese medicine. The name Xinglin National Expert is worthy of the name. It should be reserved to the outside world, otherwise it would have been famous at home and abroad. "
Everyone in the Ji family is secretly relieved. The little girl speaks so highly of Ji Mian, who specializes in medicine in their family, which is enough to prove that Ji Mian's years of study have not been in vain.
" Little girl Miao Zan, how dare I claim to be a master of the Xinglin Kingdom in front of you? I only have some knowledge of Qihuang's skills, and I can't even do anything about the secret injuries of my family elders. I'm really ashamed. "Wei Mian felt ashamed that he was not good at medical skills, and he cupped his hands shyly, "My ancestor's old illness has been rejuvenated by the help of the little girl. ”
“Little girl, look, my child blushed when you praised him. "It's quite natural for Ji Xingye to joke about his grandchildren.
Wei Mian was blushing and thick-necked by his ancestor again. He looked helplessly at his toes. It's not good to be young, always. Being teased by the ancestor.
“Senior, your child is not blushing, but looks good and has a rosy complexion. "Le Yun wanted to cover her face. It's okay for the old man to make fun of his grandchildren. She is an outsider. How embarrassing.
After a half second of silence, she added, "Senior, I'm very curious. Where is your hometown? Are we living under the same roof for several generations? Six generations or seven generations and eight generations?"
Everyone in the Ji family had smiles in their eyes, and everyone was silent. Ji Xingye smiled deeply, "Just counting from my generation, there are six generations living under the same roof. , if the brothers from my father’s generation can be considered as the same seven generations, Xiao Ba Xiangxin’s generation is my grandson, Xiao Ba’er is the uncle and elder in this family, and the seniority is higher among the Yanshi branch. , is the grandfather generation. ”
Packing her face, Le Yun wanted to cover her face and feel jealous again. Seven generations live under one roof. All seven generations of the Ji family are sitting in rows. There are probably a thousand people there. How prosperous it is. Xingwang.
"I'd better pretend that I haven't asked that question, Ding Xingwang, member of the Ji family, I'm really afraid that one day I might accidentally offend the Ji family, and hundreds of people will flock to me if I raise my arms. He will be beaten to death. "SoIn a large family, if someone is bullied and shouts, the crowd will respond, and hundreds of people will swarm up and scare the person.
"The Ji family cultivates their moral integrity and practices martial arts to preserve the long-term prosperity of the family inheritance. They will not bully others wantonly. Besides, who dares to touch a little girl? You can knock her down with a wave of your hand without even using your fists." A large group of people, not to mention hundreds of people, is besieging you, even a few thousand people are just trying to make a scene, but in fact they can't do anything to you."
"Senior, you praise me. I'm too tall. For an expert like you, if you close your breath and close your pores, even if I sprinkle a few poisons, it won't have any effect. That little time will be enough to kill me several times. Senior, please help me. Let me show you the hidden injury on your back, and we can have a pleasant chat later."
"Okay." Ji Xingye agreed readily, moved off the Arhat bed, and stood up to take off his coat.
Wei Mian quickly moved a round stool and placed it in front of the Arhat's bed, facing the little girl, so that the ancestor could sit down and make it easier for the little girl to check the injury.
The little girl was about to examine the ancestor’s hidden wounds. Head Ji and others quickly stood up and gathered around her. In order to make the light brighter, they even brought candlesticks.
Ji Xingye took off his jacket to reveal his tight muscles. He had been tortured by hidden injuries all year round and had always insisted on exercising and training. His muscles and bones were strong, but he was too thin and did not have the muscles to be comparable to those of a bodybuilder.
Considering that the little girl was still a child, he tied the clothes around his waist, sat down on his side facing the Arhat bed, and turned his back towards the little girl.
The head of the Ji family and others stood in a row, holding candlelight for illumination. Wei Mian stood close to the Arhat bed, waiting to fetch and hand things to the little girl at any time.
Le Yun moved off the Arhat's bed and put on her shoes, took off the backpack she was carrying cross-body, took out the jade box containing the medical needle and placed it on the Arhat's bed, opened it, and took out the needle cover and medicine bottle from the box. , first took medicine and applied a layer of medicine on the area where the shoulder blades and ribs were connected to the old man of the Ji family's back. Then he took a needle and inserted it. Seventy-two needles were inserted in a row to make a circle.
Everyone in the Ji family stared quietly. After a while, they saw a patch of skin slowly turning red in the middle of the place where the little girl had circled it with a needle. First, it was a small patch. , then slowly widened, and a shape like a palm appeared, without fingers, just the shape of the palm.
The palm print is not complete, but an expert can tell at a glance that it is a right hand print or that of an adult man.
Wei Mian felt ashamed and ashamed, "This palm print hasn't disappeared yet"
It was he who treated his ancestor's injuries with his own hands back then. Naturally, he knew what kind of injuries his ancestor had after being plotted against him. What did it look like? The ancestor was not injured at the beginning when he was attacked. It was not until three days later that a black palm print appeared on his back.
Several elders of the Ji family worked together to seal the ancestor’s acupuncture points and force out the poison. It took seven days to force the poison out of the body, but they did not expect that the poison was still lurking in the ancestor’s body. No wonder Over the years, the cold poison would appear inexplicably. No matter how many tests he made, he only knew that his ancestors were poisonous, but he didn't know that the poison was poisonous.From where.
The black handprint on the ancestor's back disappeared on its own after the poison was forced out, and the Ji family also disappeared for real. Unexpectedly, more than twenty years later, the handprint reappeared, and the mark was as clear as ever. , which shows how domineering Poison Palm is.
Everyone in the Ji family first held their breath, and then slowly took a deep breath, suppressing their hatred for the assailant in their hearts and not letting their emotions be exposed.
The palm print was light red at first, and soon the color deepened bit by bit, from very light red to deep red, to red, and finally turned into jet black, shiny.
When the color of the palm prints stabilized, Le Yun was filled with sadness: "There are still people who can practice the legendary Mian Mian Palm to a small degree, and they are also ruthless people."
" It's not an iron sand palm." Ji Yele looked at the palm prints on his brother's back in surprise. The more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became. The palm prints were so red and purple that they looked like iron sand palms.
"No," Le Yun shook her head and pointed to the palm print on the old man's back. "Iron sand palm is poisonous and is also fire poison. The palm print should be red. Even if it is serious, it will be black in the middle and the edges will still be It is crimson. The color of the edge of this handprint is dark purple with a little red. This kind of palm is the black-bone cotton palm long ago. It is a cold poison palm. There will be no traces at the beginning of the palm. At least it will take days. It appears only when the palm print appears, the poison has already penetrated into the bones."
"I have heard of the Huamian Palm. The Huamian Palm appeared in the three southwestern provinces before the middle of the Zhu Ming Dynasty, and then disappeared and never appeared again. Jianghu, even the Guwu family thought it had been lost long ago. It is said that it is extremely difficult to practice the Hua Mian Palm, and ten people who practice it often die. "Ji Xingye was very calm. There is a record of Hua Mian Palm in the Guwu family sect, and it is not a skill. The secret techniques are just records of famous martial arts.
Everyone in the Ji family has also read the classics of the Ji family, so they naturally know about the "Hua Mian Palm". Because the Hua Mian Palm has disappeared for hundreds of years, no one thought that it would come up.
"The legend goes like this. To practice cotton palm, you have to immerse your hands in poisonous water. It takes at least ten years to get started. You may be poisoned at any time before you master it. It is not an exaggeration to say that nine out of ten people will die or be disabled. Generally speaking, people who practice Hua Mian Palm only practice with one hand, and the other hand is non-toxic. After practicing Hua Mian Palm to a small level, it will be dark purple with red in it, and to a high level, it will be jet black without a trace of red. , there are only a few shallow traces of finger bones, just like the marks of a skeleton hand without flesh and blood."
"The little girl is knowledgeable and has a wider range of hunting than I can. "The head of the Ji family felt this. Even their ancient cultivators and ancient martial arts families, who have been inherited for thousands of years, only know the names of certain techniques, but the little girl can talk about them. It can be seen that there is something behind her. How learned is the master?
"There are many things that I have only heard of by name." Le Yun turned her eyes to the black bone palm print and touched her chin. "Senior, the Huamian Palm poison on your old body was implanted in the bone. I only removed it." The poison in the flesh and blood is useless, you need to start from the source, remove the bones and scrape the poison, and replace a piece of bone. After the bone replacement, your activities will be limited for at least six months. Do you and your seniors in your hometown need to discuss when to have the surgery? ."
"MustThe bones need to be scraped and replaced." Wei Mian and the elders of the family looked at each other and asked hesitantly, "Is there any other way?"
"There is no more now," Le Yun spread her hands. Even if the internal poison invades the bone, it won't be too serious. If you know that it's a cotton palm, you can prescribe the right medicine to draw out the poison. The poison cannot be drawn out if it is integrated with the bone. The old man's shoulder blade was fractured when he was hit by the palm, and the poison seeped out from the gap. Lurking inside and deep in the bones, these seniors will have a difficult time every autumn and winter. "
"Isn't it just scraping bones? What's all the fuss about it? In ancient times, Guan Yunchang's scraping of bones to heal injuries was a well-known story. So why not imitate the ancients. "Ji Xingye really wants to give the junior a lesson. It's not just a scrape of the bone. There's nothing to worry about. There is a saying that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It's better to suffer once than to suffer once a year.
"Ancestor, scraping your bones is nothing, the problem is bone replacement. Where can I find a bone that is completely suitable for you at a moment's notice? When I find a matching bone shape, the little girl may not be free. "Wei Mian spread his hands. Replacing bones is not as simple as cutting flesh. You must first find the bone source. As for plastic bones, practitioners like the Ji family must not use them. The place where fake bones are replaced will become a dead zone, which poses huge hidden dangers. .
"Bone, there are ready-made bones in the wall of the Ji family's house. Cut off a section of elm branches and chop the wood into bones. The splicing may not be worse than human bones. ”