Qin Liuxi met Yue Ding, the only grandson of Dongyang Marquis, but was he dressed too grandly?
Wearing a black black brocade robe, the sleeves and collars are embroidered with auspicious inscriptions with gold threads, and the corners of the robe are embroidered with a flying eagle that wants to fly. It is very majestic. There is a dark red woven gold belt wrapped around the waist, with a shiny hanging hanging. She wore a jade pendant, her hair was combed up, and she was tied with a purple gold crown inlaid with rubies, showing nobility.
Yue Ding was born in the military. He has thick eyebrows, thick and long eyelashes, wheat-colored skin, and piercing eyes. He hides his edge and lies down sharply. His whole body exudes the male aura of a man. Even if he is sitting in a wheelchair and unable to walk, he still It did not weaken his strong and resolute temperament in the slightest.
Although he is dressed like a peacock with its wings spread, he is a real man, handsome, handsome, sassy, and full of hormones!
Marquis Dongyang didn't lie to her. He was indeed good-looking and had a good family background. He was indeed a treasured son-in-law.
Really good!
When the old servant saw the admiration and smile in Qin Liuxi's eyes, his nervousness relaxed and his expression stabilized.
Look at my young master again, eh?
Yue Ding stared at the wheelchair Qin Liuxi was sitting on, his mind empty and his heart collapsed.
Grandpa and Uncle Guan have never said that the master of Buqiu Shaoguan is also disabled and unable to walk, so what is happening in front of him?
Should a disabled person be cured by this disabled person?
This is really outrageous. His mother opened the door for outrageous things. It’s outrageous.
Yue Ding felt that he had been tricked by his grandfather and the old servant at home. He had come here all the way, and the journey was bumpy, but the other party was also lame?
His face turned dark.
The old servant saw something wrong with his expression, coughed, and said, "Young master, why are you so dazed? This one doesn't ask for help from the Young Master."
He stood next to Yue Ding, put his hand on top of his wheelchair, stretched out his finger and poked hard, thinking, say hello.
Yue Ding raised his head and looked at Qin Liuxi. The other person's face was not gentle, but rather heroic. He was also dressed in a blue robe and a bun, which made him look even less feminine.
And her eyes were very beautiful, as if they could penetrate people's hearts, but now, there was a bit of interest in them.
She is a girl, and a very young girl!
Yue Ding emphasized this point in his heart, and bowed with a straight face and said: "I, Yue Ding, have met the Young Master."
He forced himself not to look at the wheelchair she was sitting on, but he immediately caught a glimpse of her legs and couldn't help but avert his eyes. He wondered why she was disabled. Seeing that she is not at all gloomy or troubled, does it mean she doesn't care at all?
"Young general, could you be thinking that I am only disabled, so how can I treat your disability?" Qin Liuxi smiled teasingly.
Yue Ding's face felt hot and he was a little embarrassed.
Only then did the old servant react. He slapped his forehead and said in annoyance: "Look at this old servant's memory. He even forgot to mention it. Young Master, the Young Master is not what you think. She is so crippled that she got caught in the Taoist sect." It has three disadvantages?"
Five disadvantages and three shortcomings?
Yue Ding has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and was taken by Dongyang Marquis to teach him personally. He has also been among men since he was a child. He has never believed in things like gods and Buddhas, and he has never visited temples or Taoist temples. If he doesn't believe it, Secondly, he was also busy practicing martial arts and didn't have that time.
Therefore, I don’t understand the rules of Taoism and what these five disadvantages and three shortcomings are.
"That's right, I have been punished by God and am just playing around. Maybe tomorrow or later, I will be able to stand up." Qin Liuxi said with a smile.
Just for fun?
This is really irritating!
Yue Ding's lips twitched slightly and he asked: "Is it a punishment from heaven?"
I'm afraid you're not kidding me, talking about heaven's punishment, you might as well say you bumped into each other somewhere.
However, he also knew that they were not familiar with each other and it was not easy to be indifferent.
Qin Liuxi smiled slightly: "That's what happens. If you do something that is not approved by the rules of heaven, you will naturally be punished. This is the case for people in the Taoist sect. They have their own constraints of heaven, just like people in the secular world, there are also laws and regulations. Constraint? Otherwise, if you can do whatever you want, wouldn’t it be chaos? "
It makes some sense.
"Hand over." Qin Liuxi pushed the wheelchair and sat beside the desk, motioning for him to stretch out his hand and put it on the medicine pillow: "Let me take a look at your illness."
Yue Ding was stunned.
The old servant was overjoyed. Seeing the young master's stupidity, he personally lifted up his sleeves and put his hands on the medicine pillow.
When Yue Ding saw Qin Liuxi's interested eyes, his cheeks felt a little hot and he said, "Uncle Guan, my hand is not broken."
"Be calm." Qin Liuxi shouted softly, his fingers already placed on his wrist.
When Yue Ding saw this, he stopped talking and calmed down, only looking at the girl sitting opposite who was carefully holding her pulse.
Qin Liuxi felt her pulse, then changed her hands, but remained silent. When Yue Dinggang was about to ask, she said to Teng Zhao beside her: "Zhao Zhao, please help the young general feel his pulse too."
Teng Zhao was startled.
Yue Ding and the others also had dark faces. Qin Liuxi was already young, and Teng Zhao was even smaller, but they asked him to support his pulse. Is this teasing him?
The guards standing by the door wanted to rush in, but they kept in mind the old servant's instructions. Here, even the dragon has to be coiled, and don't make the young master unhappy. Everything is subject to the young master's diagnosis and treatment.
But is this serious diagnosis and treatment?
"Master?"
"I'll help you as long as I want. It's rare to see such a paralyzed patient in front of you. Please take a closer look." Qin Liuxi looked at Yue Ding: "Don't worry, I will talk to you later."
Yue Ding had also practiced Ren Qi Kung Fu to a certain extent, but when he saw the little ghost head who could be his own son helping him with his pulse, he felt it was outrageous.
Teng Zhao had already put his fingers on Yue Ding's wrist and felt the pulse beating. He looked at Yue Ding and said: "The young general's pulse is fast and fast. It should calm down a little or two, otherwise it will not be accurate."
Yue Ding: "..."
He took a deep breath and collected his breath.
In fact, Teng Zhao had already learned to hold the pulse a long time ago. Now he felt Yue Ding's pulse. He was a little hesitant, but still said: "The pulse is heavy and thin, and the muscles are weak." He looked at Qin Liuxi's gaze. He stepped down, with a trace of sweat on his forehead, and said: "Master, I can only detect this."
Qin Liuxi smiled approvingly and said, "It's the same as what I found. Your diagnosis of symptoms is correct."
Yue Ding looked at the two of them and thought, is he really singing a double act?
Teng Zhao was not proud of being praised, but frowned and asked, "Is his weak muscles and veins because his limbs and joints cannot move?"
"Of course, paralysis refers to limbs that are weak and weak, muscles that cannot be contracted, and limbs that cannot be lifted, and muscles and joints that are weak and unable to move are called paralysis. His pulse is thin and astringent, and the meridians are blocked, which means congestion and stagnation. If it doesn't sink, and there are internal injuries, it will naturally not be moved."
Qin Liuxi looked at Yue Ding and said, "I see from your pulse that although you have stagnation, it is not serious. At least it will not reach the heart and make the emotional failure even more gloomy. This is a good job. I am a little curious. Are you What do you think about the fact that your paralysis is not completely depressing? I heard from the old general that you were paralyzed due to an injury. Could you please tell me?"
(End of chapter)
