In Fan Mansion, Old Man Yong continued to treat Luo Fuhe with acupuncture, and almost all the colors of the landscape on the large scroll entered Luo Fuhe's body. Fan Xiaoxi, Gao Zhuli, and Fan Yintang ran to Mr. Yong's side, neither far nor near, looking seriously at Mr. Yong's needle-stitching techniques.
After all, according to Old Man Yong himself, the most important purpose of his coming here is to allow several children to see his techniques and learn more medical skills.
As for Chen Hongjing, he was sitting on the wooden board by himself, holding a book in his left hand and a writing brush in his right hand. There were several medical books open on the ground. For Chen Hongjing at this moment, there is really no need to look at Old Man Yong's methods. Even if you look, you can't see anything.
Ever since Chen Hongjing came to Licorice Hall, he didn't have many classes before he was dragged here and there. Even though there was a master around, he didn't really calm down and learn medical knowledge. At this time, he doesn't need practice, what he wants is basic theory.
Suddenly, a black shadow blocked Chen Hongjing's books. It turns out that Wangai is back, and Wangai has an extra piano in his hand. Chen Hongjing looked at Wangai and asked, "You have been out for so long and you just bought a piano and came back?"
Wangai nodded, looked at Old Man Yong with admiration and said, "I don't know either, but that is what the authoritative senior brother ordered. I must do it seriously."
Chen Hongjing gave Wangai a roll of his eyes, and after meeting him twice, he called him "senior brother" and added the word "authority". As for that?
Suddenly a stone hit Chen Hongjing's forehead. Chen Hongjing said "ouch" and stared directly at the crazy old man: "Crazy old man, what are you doing? Human life is at stake. If you don't treat the patient properly, why did you shoot a stone in my forehead?"
Old Man Yong stretched and said with a smile: "Of course I know that human life is at stake. Since I have time to shoot stones at your forehead, do you think I have completed the acupuncture?"
Chen Hongjing rubbed his forehead and stared at the crazy old man. He had already said that. It must have been completed, so he had time to catch himself. Chen Hongjing glared at Old Man Yong fiercely again, then began to pack up the books on the floor and prepared to go home.
As soon as he picked up a book, Old Man Yong picked him up with one hand and threw him directly in front of the big medicine vat. Chen Hongjing looked at the big medicine vat in front of him, and then at Old Man Yong. He was really made to lose his temper by this old man.
He sighed and said, "Senior Brother Yong, what do you want to do? Isn't this medicine prepared for Lao Luo? Is it prepared for me again?"
Old man Yong shook his head: "This medicine is indeed not prepared for you, but I didn't say that I came to Fan Mansion just to treat Luo Fuhe. Do you think I really let you guys just look at my superb medicine?" Medical?"
"You guys, hurry up and sit down in a row." Old Man Yong pointed at Gao Zhuli, Fan Xiaoxi and Fan Yintang.
A few people didn't know why, but they still followed what Old Man Yong said, and came to Chen Hongjing one by one, sat down, and lined up. When Old Man Yong saw this formation, he shook his head and asked them to sit in one of the four directions, centered on the large medicine vat.
Fan Xiaoxi is located in the east, Gao Zhuli is located in the south, Fan Yintang is located in the west, and the last north direction is Chen Hongjing. Old Man Yong saw this formation, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Wangai, "Thank you for your hard work, Wangai."
As if receiving praise, Wang'ai straightened his back and secretly said, "Senior brother, as long as he gives the order, I will never give up. Because I know that all this is for the sake of the children."
After Wangai finished speaking, at the same time as Old Man Yong, he hit his chest with his right hand, and then pointed at each other. Yes, this is the agreement between men in the world.
Mr. Yong nodded, Wangai also sat down cross-legged, and put Qin on his lap. Now everything is ready, all he needs is a nod from his senior brother.
Old man Yong was not in a hurry. He first ordered Luo Fuhe to take off his shirt and soak it in the medicine jar. He then circled towards the four people and slowly explained: "There are many kinds of medical skills, and each one can cure diseases and save people." "
"As for those of us who study medicine, we must know more. And among the ten major schools in Ganshu City, do you guys know which school is better at which medical skills?" Old Man Yong looked at them, okay? , except for Chen Hongjing, a newcomer, it seems that the other three don't know either.
Old man Yong continued to explain: "The poisonous techniques that the Blood Scorpion Hall is good at, the acupuncture techniques that the Lingquan Hall is good at, the meridian techniques that the Jingmo Hall is good at, the anatomy techniques that the Gekko Hall is good at, and the Jiangli The art of breathing that Chuan is good at, the art of vocal music that Wangyou Hall is good at, the art of elixirs that Licorice Hall is good at, the art of physiognomy that Luokui Hall is good at, the art of talismans that Xiancao Hall is good at, and the art of Huai The health-preserving technique of boxing that Huatang is good at.”
Old man Yong pointed to the qin on Wangai's thigh and looked at Gao Zhuli and Fan Xiaoxi. The latter also lowered his head consciously.
The art of vocal music can both save and kill people. And it was precisely because of the tiger's roar caused by Li Shehu's swing of the sword that their internal organs were damaged.
Old Man Yong looked at the guilty expressions of the two men who lowered their heads and explained: "I have heard that the art of vocal music is used for healing a lot, but it is rarely used for killing people. And who would have thought that a sword-wielding person would suddenly Here's a move like this. I'm not asking you to come here to make you feel guilty. The past is in the past. The future is the right path. What you have to do now is to treat all your injuries and study medical skills well. Don't be distracted. Because there are many people who understand medical skills, but there are very few who understand medical ethics."
Chen Hongjing looked at Wangai and asked, "Can you still play the piano?"
Wang'ai smiled, then played a short piece on the piano with both hands. And this short paragraph really made a few people feel comfortable listening to it.
"You don't have to look down on me, brother. I can not only play the piano. I can even play one or two tunes on the erhu, horizontal flute and recorder. And I have stayed in a sect for a while before, and I also understand that Some basics of the Five Elements. I didn’t expect to be able to help you here, so you have to treat me to several meals.”
Old man Yong walked to Wangai and handed over a roll of bamboo slips. Wangai opened it and saw that it was a musical score. Instead of using books, I used bamboo slips. This thing must be considered a treasure.
Old man Yong saw Wangai's eyes looking at the bamboo slips and said with a smile: "I may need your help these days. If you do a good job, I will give you this bamboo slips."
Saying this, it was as if a big cake fell from the sky and hit Wang Pass. Wang'ai was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "Thank you, senior brother, thank you so much, senior brother! It's not too late to do that. I'd better practice this score first."
The four of them were meditating and resting, Wangai was practicing musical scores, Lao Luo was soaking in the vat, absorbing the effects of the potion, and Old Man Yong circled around the four of them, holding a fan in his left hand and fanning it when it was hot. He holds a teapot in his right hand. When he is thirsty, he drinks directly from the teapot.
What's disgusting is that when he was drinking tea, he deliberately stopped behind a person, opened his mouth and raised his head to drink. The sound directly affects the meditating person. As long as anyone moves a little, the fan in his left hand will hit the meditating person's head directly. It's a matter of three. Anyone who is beaten more than three times will have no food tonight.
Sound of the Five Elements: Gong Shang Jiao Hui Yu. Each sound naturally corresponds to the five internal organs, and each sound is combined to form a piece of music, a piece of music that can heal people's hearts and diseases. After Wangai finished practicing, he was shocked.
Although he had played music before, he didn't know whether it was the music's problem this time or because he knew the reason why the five elements could cure diseases. He felt that the ancients were really powerful. The ancients were able to discover the five elements while exploring the universe. And these five elements are around everyone all the time.
Regardless of whether you are a person from the bottom of the mountain or a person from the mountain.
Wang'ai made up his mind that in the future he would visit the Five Elements Gate when traveling around the world.
"Now that little friend Wangai is ready, let me tell you what the four of you should do next. When little friend Wangai is playing, the four of you must also use your skills at the same time and slowly lose your skills. Put it into the medicine vat. While it will heal you, it will also maximize the efficacy of the Ai Ling Jing Cao, allowing Luo to recover and absorb it better."
"Wait a minute, I have a question. I don't have any skills, how can I use my skills?" Chen Hongjing asked.
Old Man Yong smiled and said: "By the way, I almost forgot about you, little friend." Old Man Yong walked up to Chen Hongjing and directly stuffed a pill into Chen Hongjing's mouth. "In this way, you have your skills for the time being. Does anyone else have any problems?"
Seeing that the remaining people shook their heads, Old Man Yong walked aside, took out a charm from his sleeve and threw it into the sky. The spell turned into a burst of golden light, forming a magic circle that enveloped the entire courtyard.
A few people couldn't understand this operation. This should be the Fan Mansion, so there shouldn't be any danger. Furthermore, Lao Zhao's incident happened not long ago, so he shouldn't dare to mess around. But what they didn't know was that outside the courtyard, Fan Mansion had already set up a magic circle.
And that layer of magic circle had already been laid out when Old Man Yong was in the first stage of treatment for Luo Fuhe. Moreover, Fan Jinglun and Fan Jingwen had peeked outside the courtyard gate for a while. Only Old Man Yong noticed it, and no one else did. The second level of the magic circle was distributed by Old Man Yong to Fan Jinglun and Fan Jingwen.
Wangai played the piano with both hands. When a note was played, Chen Hongjing and others immediately turned their hands into palms and pointed them at the medicine vat. Wangai's playing speed gradually became faster, and each note was connected together, gradually forming a piece of music that made people feel calm and comfortable.
When it reaches the second stage of playing, Wangai's guqin gradually glows, and every note played by the fingers emits a faint shimmer. The moment each note is completed into a song, the shimmer also forms five different lights. It flew over the five people.
Except for the weak light on Luo Fuhe, the lights on the other four people were very dazzling. However, when the lights were transported from the four people to the medicine vat, the lights naturally became weaker.
In fact, everyone knows this truth. Those rays of light must first heal the injuries of the four people, and then convert the light into weak light and transmit it to the medicine vat to restore harmony.
"Attention, adjust your breathing and your delivery skills. You don't have to be in sync, at least you should be almost in sync. If you are not careful, the person who will suffer the backlash will be Luo Fuhe. At this moment, you are the doctor and the patient The right of life and death is in your hands. Just like what you said yourself, great doctors are sincere and human life is at stake. You must not be arrogant. If you are not careful, hum." Old Man Yong said seriously.
Several people present began to be cautious when they heard Old Man Yong speaking so seriously. However, they really didn't expect that Old Man Yong would entrust them with such an important step. Yes, practicing medicine to save people, as they say, you must not be careless during the practice of medicine, just for fear of the one in case.
Chen Hongjing didn't know at this moment that his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat. Except for him who has not actually practiced medicine to save people, the other three people have already practiced medicine and saved people. I originally came here to listen to music and meditate, but I didn't expect that the responsibilities on my shoulders would become so heavy in the blink of an eye.
His hands were constantly trembling, and he was constantly controlling the power in his hands, not too much, not too little. He had to keep up with the rhythm of the other three, and always pay attention to Lao Luo's condition. At this moment, he felt that he was in a completely different situation from the other three. Others are enjoying music, truly listening and enjoying it, like listening to fairy music and their ears are temporarily enlightened.
And it felt like I was walking on a single-plank bridge, and I was still walking in heavy fog. He couldn't see clearly at all, but every note Wangai played was his beacon. Every note he played made Chen Hongjing dare to take a step.
The time for two sticks of incense has passed, and Wangai's hands finally finished playing the last note, and his hands were smoothed on the piano again. Fan Xiaoxi, Gao Zhuli, and Fan Yintang slowly finished their exercises. At this time, their clothes were soaked with sweat. I didn’t expect this piece to be so long and that my first medical practice was so long.
Fan Xiaoxi suddenly thought that the three of us who had practiced medicine were so tired. How about Chen Hongjing? Fan Xiaoxi looked at Chen Hongjing and asked, "Hongjing, how are you? Are you still used to it? It's time to stop."
Fan Xiaoxi looked at Chen Hongjing. Chen Hongjing seemed not to have heard what Fan Xiaoxi said and did not take the punishment. Fan Xiaoxi walked up to Chen Hongjing and patted him, but Chen Hongjing fell backwards.
Passed out completely? And he can still hold on until the last piece of music is played, because if a person faints in this kind of exercise, he will naturally stop doing it. Just now, Chen Hongjing stopped exercising at the same time as them.
Fan Xiaoxi gave a thumbs up to Chen Hongjing who fainted: "You are really powerful, Hongjing. Have a good rest."
At this moment, Old Man Yong also came over, looked at Chen Hongjing, and said with a smile: "This kid is not bad. You guys are also very good. You really have the great doctor's sincerity in your heart. Have a good rest today, tomorrow continue."
Fan Yintang and Gao Zhuli were stunned and said at the same time: "What? Continue tomorrow?"
"It's not just tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow. I also need to continue the treatment for four days." Wang'ai stood up and took out the remaining four musical instruments. They are horizontal flute, vertical flute, erhu and pipa.
The three of them also fell down when they saw it. At this moment, they really wanted to faint like Chen Hongjing.
