It snowed heavily last night, and the grass and trees on Mangmang Mountain withered and the mountains and rivers withered. The two or three egrets flying across the sky also looked lonely and desolate.
It’s all because of the sparse plum blossoms on both sides of the mountain road that the mountains are so alive.
On the trail not far from the mountain temple, three people were walking through the snow.
"This plum blossom is not only fragrant, but it can also be used as medicine to soothe the liver and relieve depression. It is really a good thing."
Yi Ning looked at the wintersweet in her hand with a smile on her lips.
Half a step behind him, the two Li brothers followed. They looked at each other and saw the confusion in each other's eyes.
This confused expression had appeared several times between the two of them along the way.
Can plum blossoms relieve depression?
Can centipede poisons soaked in wine reduce swelling and relieve pain?
The most ridiculous thing is that deer antlers can actually aphrodisiac? In the past, when deer were hunted in the village, the antlers were thrown away or fed to the dogs.
If they hadn't rushed back to the village to treat Jiu'er, they would have wanted to go to the mountains and hunt a sika deer to try the effect.
No man would think that he has too much yang energy.
Yi Ning naturally didn't know what the Li brothers were thinking.
He walked forward with his hands behind his hands, looking at the winter mountain scenery without feeling tired.
There are two men behind him, Li Dafu with rosacea and Li Ergui with scar face.
This is how the ancients chose names. They can never avoid words such as longevity, wealth, gold, silver, and money.
Behind these common contents, there are profound meanings and sustenance of the older generation.
Last night, Yi Ning learned a lot of useful information from Li Dafu, which also confirmed many of his conjectures.
For example, there are indeed immortals in this world, and these immortals do not hide in the world. The relationship between the country and the immortal sect, such as the big trees and vines, develop together and are intricate.
The place where mortals can have the most contact with immortals is an institution called [Immortal Pill Pavilion].
This is what surprised Yi Ning the most.
There are no doctors or medical clinics in this world, let alone the knowledge of Chinese medicine.
What Yi Ning thought was a cold and fever were called evil spirits entering the body in Li Dafu's mouth.
Throughout the ages, when rich people felt unwell, they would go to the Immortal Pavilion to ask for magic talismans. I heard that if a bowl of talisman water was poured in, the medicine would cure the illness immediately.
It's just that the price of a magic talisman is too expensive, and poor people like Li Dafu have only heard of it but have never seen it.
Therefore, when most poor people are sick, they can only kneel down and pray in front of the statues of gods. If they have no other choice, they will resort to bloodletting, fumigation and other earthly methods. If they are cured, they are lucky. If they are not cured, they can only sigh secretly that God is not open to the eyes.
It is somewhat similar to the ancient Western countries on Earth.
It’s just that there are really gods in this world, which has led to the development of medicine, which is not even as good as in ancient Europe.
In this way, after walking for about an hour, Li Dafu said respectfully behind him: "Master Immortal, look, the place where the smoke is floating at the foot of the mountain is Lijia Village."
Yi Ning looked in the direction the man pointed, and saw quaint houses crisscrossing each other in the distance, with smoke rising from the houses.
"Haha, what a worldly atmosphere."
Yi Ning nodded in admiration and couldn't help but speed up his steps, "Brothers, why don't you hurry up?"
After saying this, Yi Ning picked up the herbs on his back and took the lead.
"Hey, my benefactor, I'm here!"
Li Ergui saw the white-robed Immortal Master speeding up his pace and responded quickly in a loud voice. He spread his legs and quickly followed up.
Yesterday, he woke up from a coma. After learning that Yi Ning had saved him, he shouted about the mercy of the immortal master and kowtowed again.
Then he was stopped by Yi Ning sternly. This man had a bold temper and not much scheming. Yi Ning asked him not to call him Immortal Master, but he really stopped calling him, and instead called him "Benefactor" in a very familiar way. network.
On the other hand, his brother, Li Dafu, was much more cautious. Although he kept lamenting the kindness of this white-robed immortal master in his heart, he still did not dare to go beyond the limits in his actions and words.
When the man saw that his brother and the immortal master had gone far away, he did not dare to neglect and hurried to follow them.
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In Lijia Village.
Li Ergui was furious and was running in the village, shouting as he ran: "A kind-hearted immortal master is coming, Jiu'er can be saved!"
His loud voice was like a loudspeaker, extremely powerful, and the small mountain village kept echoing "The Immortal Master is Coming".
So, within a moment, Yi Ning was surrounded by men, women and children.
Most of them were as skinny as firewood and wore shabby cotton-padded jackets. They looked at Yi Ning with curiosity, respect, but mostly fear.
Seeing Yi Ning looking over, the villagers knelt on the ground in a hurry. Put your hands together and shout words of respect.
In the eyes of everyone, this behavior was perfectly normal, and no one showed any unwillingness.
Yi Ning saw everything but just shook his head.
Class hierarchy has become deeply ingrained in the hearts of the villagers.
"Master Immortal, the villagers have never seen a person like you. Don't be surprised. Why don't you come with me to eat some meat first?"
Li Dafu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, bowed and clasped his fists, fearing that the immortal master would not like being watched, so he massacred Lijiacun in a fit of anger.
Naturally, Yi Ning would not be angry. He patted the man on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, it's okay. The steamed buns on the road are also very hungry. Where is the patient? Lead the way, it's important to save people."
Seeing that Yi Ning was not angry, Li Dafu felt relieved and hurriedly ran to the front to lead the way, shouting as he walked: "Folks, give way!"
The villagers quickly moved their bodies to both sides of the road to clear the way for the immortal master in white.
After Yi Ning nodded kindly to them, she followed Li Dafu to the village.
After Yi Ning walked away, the villagers cautiously followed behind.
"Er Gou, have you ever seen an immortal master cast spells in your life?"
"I've never seen it before! I went to Fuso City to sell animal skins before, and I heard people say that when the immortal master cast a spell, dragons and phoenixes would appear, which was very scary."
"Yes, yes, I have also heard that when an immortal blows his breath, the mountains will collapse and the earth will crack!"
Just like that, the villagers' words became more and more outrageous, but their expressions became more and more serious.
Fortunately, the journey is not far, otherwise Yi Ning might be blown away by them and become a person who would be shattered in the blink of an eye.
Li Dafu's home is a thatched house made of mud bricks.
The house is not spacious, but it is very clean and tidy, which shows the owner's attitude towards life.
The villagers gathered around the door of the house, but Yi Ning and Li Dafu were the only ones in the house.
"This is our little girl Jiu'er. She was affected by the evil spirit the day before yesterday. The evil spirit lingered on her head. Her forehead was so hot that she shriveled up all of a sudden."
Li Dafu told Yi Ning the whole story. Looking at his daughter lying on the bed, his heartache overflowed.
Behind Li Dafu is his wife. At this time, the woman is grabbing the man's arm, also looking panicked.
Yi Ning said "Yeah" and refused to explain to the man that the evil spirit was a non-existent thing. The moment he saw Jiu'er, he roughly knew what the girl's illness was.
But Chinese medicine pays attention to [look, hear, ask and feel].
Yi Ning has always been rigorous when it comes to patients. Even if he has guessed almost exactly, he still has to confirm it again and again.
Yi Ning put down the package, which was full of herbs collected on the road.
After a few steps, he came to Jiu'er and observed the girl's face.
The girl's face was red and her lips were pale and chapped. Yi Ning put his finger to Jiu'er's nostril, and instantly a hot air hit his finger.
These phenomena further confirmed Yi Ning's judgment that the child did have a fever.
Now you just need to confirm whether it is a cold or a cold due to wind-heat.
So, Yi Ning asked the girl in a gentle tone: "My child, do you have any pain in your hands and feet?
