"What are you talking about?" Mu Shihe looked at He Ziran, his eyes flickering.
"Then why did Yan Yan come back again?" Qi Weixin asked.
"Later, when he saw that there was no news about He Ziran's family and that the so-called 'Jun' was dead, he came back with relief. He just changed his name to 'Jian'."
"Didn't the villagers recognize it?" Qi Weixin didn't believe it.
"The villagers are not stupid, they just pretend not to know." Kishikiwa explained.
He Ziran said: "Master, I still decided to go and take a look."
"Go, Master will accompany you."
The three of them entered the house and saw a middle-aged woman sitting in the yard, her temples already turning white.
"Is this a serious home?" He Ziran asked.
"No, this is a strict home." The woman stood up with a look of panic.
"Then who are you?"
"I am a strict wife, Li Mei."
"I heard people say that Li Mei is a strict wife."
"Jian Yan died, and later I remarried to his distant brother Yan Yan."
He Ziran stopped talking, just thinking about Li Mei's words. Li Mei's words fit perfectly, as if she was ready.
"You said you are seriously ill. What kind of disease is it? This is Dr. He. Let him see if there is a chance he can cure it." Kushikiwa said.
"Mr. He?" Li Mei shuddered and glanced at He Ziran.
"Yes, have you heard of Mr. He?"
"We don't need a doctor, you'd better just do as you please." Li Mei issued an eviction order.
"Let them come in and take a look." A sickly voice came from inside.
Li Mei said nothing and took master and apprentice He Ziran into the house.
He Ziran saw a man lying on the bed with a sick look on his face. Vaguely, He Ziran recognized this person as the severe one back then. He thought of the tragic death of his parents, and He Ziran's eyes showed a fierce look.
The man opened his eyes, glanced at He Ziran, then closed them again, and said, "You are He Ziran, right? Are you not dead?"
Mu Shihe was startled and looked at each other with Qi Weixin, not knowing what to do.
He Ziran said: "I am He Ziran, you are serious, right?"
Yan Yan opened his eyes again and said, "Just do it. I have been waiting for this day for a long time."
He Ziran tried his best to calm himself and said, "I am a doctor, and I am here to treat patients."
"In the past few years, I have been unable to sleep at night and have trouble sleeping and eating. I was the one who harmed your parents. You should kill me to avenge them." After Yan Yan finished speaking, he was a little out of breath.
"It's difficult for you to die. I'm going to cure your disease and make you suffer!" After saying that, He Ziran pulled out Yan Yan's arm and checked his pulse.
Severe and powerless to resist, let nature take its pulse.
He Ziran said: "Jun, your illness is caused by heat evil invading the organs and bone marrow. Where do you feel pain?"
"My armpit has been hurting for a long time." Yan Yan whispered.
He Ziran opened the quilt and saw several lumps as big as rice grains under his severe armpits, which were hard but very painful when pressed. He Ziran pressed it, and Yan Yan fainted from the pain.
He Ziran took out the beryllium needle, punctured the small lumps, and released pus and blood.
He Ziran asked Li Mei: "Do you have lard at home?"
Li Mei hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes, yes, we all use lard for cooking. I'll get it, you wait, wait a moment." Li Mei was a little flustered.
Li Mei brought the lard in a blink of an eye and handed it to He Ziran. He Ziran smeared lard on the serious injury without bandaging it.
He Ziran pricked Yan Yan's Renzhong with a needle, and then rubbed Yan Yan's Tanzhong point, and Yan Yan slowly came to his senses.
Li Mei said: "Mr. He, you are really a man of great ability. You can also treat serious illnesses. This is beyond our imagination."
"This disease is called saber's gall, also called rice gangrene. It is very serious when it occurs. If not treated in time, you will die soon." After that, he stood up.
Yan Yan stretched out his hand, but because he was not strong enough, he lowered it again. Li Mei understood what he meant and quickly took out ten taels of silver and handed it to He Ziran.
"Do you think I will ask for your money?" He Ziran pushed Li Mei's hand away, and the money spilled on the floor. He Ziran said no more, turned around and walked out the door.
Mu Shihe took Qi Weixin and followed He Ziran out.
"He Ziran, your situation is extraordinary. You can cure your enemies!" Kushikihe praised.
"Without such a pattern, it is impossible to become a good doctor." Qi Weixin agreed.
"Qi Weixin, if you feel uncomfortable, let my apprentice take a look at it. It will definitely be cured."
"This..." Qi Weixin blushed.
"Qi Weixin, are you really sick?" Mu Shihe was a little gloating.
"It has nothing to do with you!" After Qi Weixin said that, he took He Ziran to a remote forest near the village, avoiding Mu Shihe.
"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you? Let me fix it for you."
"This..." Qi Weixin looked coy and opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't say anything.
"Uncle Master, just tell me, I am the doctor and I will keep it a secret for you."
Seeing the sincerity on He Ziran's face, Qi Weixin nodded and said, "He Ziran, you must not tell your master!"
"Of course, it is the doctor's duty to keep the patient's confidentiality."
"I, I, I...my period hasn't come for several months." After Qi Weixin finished speaking, he turned away in shame.
"Uncle Master, let me take your pulse and see which meridians and organs are causing the problem." After saying that, He Ziran took Qi Weixin's pulse and looked at the tongue coating.
"How is it?" Qi Weixin asked with a blushing face.
"Uncle Master, your liver and kidneys are a little weak, and your stomach Qi in the Yangming Meridian is also insufficient. Your diet and daily life are irregular!"
"Oh, you boy is really a miracle doctor, 100% accurate."
"It can be adjusted. I will adjust the liver, spleen and kidney for you tonight, and then I will adjust the Foot Yangming Stomach Meridian tomorrow."
That night, He Ziran inserted acupuncture at the Fuliu point on the Kidney Meridian of Foot Shaoyin, one moment after sunset. He inserted the needle into the Taichong point on the Liver Meridian of Foot Jueyin, four moments below the leak. Acupuncture at the Taibai point of Taiyin and spleen is done with tonic method. Qi Weixin was instructed to inhale and exhale in conjunction with inserting the needle, taking it out and inhaling quickly. After getting a warm needle sensation, he quickly removed the needle and blocked the needle hole with a clean cotton ball so that the infuriated Qi could be retained.
The next day, He Ziran used filiform needles to condition Qi Weixin's Zusanli acupoint on the Zuyangming Stomach Meridian for tonic purposes, and used moxibustion on its Tianshu acupoint and uterine acupoint. He also told Qi Weixin to massage the Yingchuang and Wuyi points when he had time.
After more than ten days of He Ziran's conditioning and Qi Weixin's cooperation in regularizing his diet and daily life, Qi Weixin felt much more comfortable and his face gradually became more rosy.
Early that morning, Mu Shiki and Bao He woke up naturally, and the master and apprentice began to practice "Qingfeng Sword" and used several moves. Kushikiwa shook his head and said: "He Ziran, you haven't practiced sword much since you traveled through time, right? Why did you return your martial arts to me?"
"Master, it is indeed not true. Martial arts were rarely used in that era. Please forgive me, Master." He Ziran said with cupped fists and a salute.
"What a bullshit master, you are still putting on such a stinky air. He Ziran, from now on you will still worship me as your teacher and learn martial arts from me. I will ensure that you are number one in the world!" Qi Weixin stood beside him, blushing and saying with a smile.
"With just your Leopard Form Fist and Five Poison Powder? Can you teach the best disciple in the world?" Kushikiwa laughed.
"What's wrong? What happened to your Qingfeng Palm and Qingfeng Sword? Even in your Qingfeng Sect, there are people who are better than you. He Ziran, come here!" Qi Weixin waved.
He Ziran glanced at his master and asked him for a signal. Kushikihe said: "Go ahead, I know her level very well!"
He Ziran followed Qi Weixin to the distance. Qi Weixin said: "He Ziran, Mr. He, there is good news."
"Uncle, what's the good news?"
"Well, my menstrual period is here." Qi Weixin is almost middle-aged and still looks a little shy.
"Uncle, this is really good news. Congratulations, uncle."
"It's not your boy's fault. It's just that your master doesn't seem to be very interested in me. You still have to help my uncle."
"Uncle, if it's a medical matter, I can help. But I don't understand this emotional thing, so I need you to work harder, uncle. Anyway, if I have time, I will give you some advice, please." Don’t worry, uncle.”
When Mu Shihe saw He Ziran and Qi Weixin muttering in the distance, he felt very unhappy and shouted, "Hey, what are you two talking about? Are you keeping it a secret from me?"
"Hahaha, it's so funny!" A man's voice came from far away, "Kushikiwa, if you give me that copy of "The Pulse of the Camp Guard", I will tell you their scandals!"
