Chaoyang Mansion, Immortal Pill Pavilion.
The glazed eaves half cover the clouds in the sky, and copper bells are hung at the four corners of the attic. When the cold wind blows, there will be a "ding-dong" sound.
The sound of the bell was quiet and could knock away the white snow in the sky, but it could not knock away the frowns of the common people and the irritability of the old Taoist priest Ouyang Shi.
At this time, he was still wearing the light blue robe, looking at the skinny mortals in front of the table, his eyes full of impatience.
"The frost ghost eats the soul, causing the soul to be deficient. Please give me two talismans and fifty taels of silver."
The patient in front of him thanked him and hurriedly handed over the money.
Ouyang Shi didn't even look at the silver. He said "collect the money", and two Taoist boys put the silver into the storage bag.
"Master Immortal, please help me take care of my child." A dark man holding a child bowed with difficulty.
But Ouyang Shi turned a deaf ear and turned to leave after looking at the sky: "Take a rest and see us again in the afternoon."
The pleading voice of the man behind him could not arouse any emotion in him.
The same thing happened to the little Taoist boy, who closed the door of the pavilion with no expression on his face.
In the attic.
"How much?" Ouyang Shi asked.
The little Taoist boy recited the Taoist formula, opened the storage bag, looked at it for a few times, and replied: "Master, the total amount of silver is 900,000 taels, which can be exchanged for 90 spiritual stones from Bai Yujing!"
"It took a year of hard work to earn this little bit. It's hard for a young monk to make money." The old Taoist priest lamented.
"Master, how about we increase the price quietly? Although Bai Yujing has set the price, those heavenly masters are so high up there, how could they come to inspect our small branch?"
"Shut up!"
Ouyang Shi scolded sternly, "It is a great blessing for us casual cultivators to obtain the right to operate an elixir pavilion. It is countless times better than before when we were wandering around. Don't mention this matter again, and leave!"
Naturally, the two little Taoist boys did not dare to talk back, so they leaned over and left.
After Ouyang Shi saw his apprentice leaving, he prepared to meditate and rest his mind.
But just as he closed his eyes, the two Taoist boys turned back.
Ouyang Shi frowned slightly: "What's wrong?"
The Taoist boy replied: "I have received a letter from the prefect. An official has passed out in the pine trees outside the city. I would like to ask the master to go and treat him. The reward will be generous."
...
Pine trees and cypress trees, under the wooden pavilion.
At this time, the officials and scholars had all retreated.
In the originally lively scene, only Yi Ning and Nie Lang, who had passed out, were left.
"Convulsions throughout the body, irregular heartbeat, vomiting, the dose is just right depending on the situation."
After observing Nie Lang's symptoms, Yi Ning used force to move Nie Lang's body from lying on his back to lying on his side to prevent vomit from getting stuck in his throat and causing an accident.
At this time, Nie Lang was still somewhat vaguely conscious, and in his half-closed eyes, his cry for help was very clear.
"Nothing." Yi Ning said.
Naturally, he would not take Nie Lang's life.
Even at first, Yi Ning had some sympathy for him.
He fought hard on the battlefield and returned home in glory, only to find that no one could calm down in that kind of scene.
but,
Yi Ning didn't believe that after the other party calmed down, he didn't investigate the cause of the matter. How could he not know that Cai'er committed suicide out of spite while wearing her dowry.
But now, the other party didn't even want to face her, which made Yi Ning feel that Cai'er's death was not worth it.
It's a pity that he is a doctor, not a judge. He cannot take people's lives at will because of his personal emotions.
So Nie Lang cannot die.
At this time, the neurotoxin caused the captain's body to still shake violently.
Yi Ning was not in a hurry. He already understood that most of the military generals in this world had the foundation of martial arts.
Unlike the monks who practice Baijia Dao, martial arts do not require any talent. They all rely on persistent training to stimulate the physical body and refine a martial arts spirit.
Moreover, warriors also have different realms. Yi Ning only understood the three early stages.
Mud embryo realm, wood embryo realm, mercury realm.
Under normal circumstances, those in the wooden body realm can compete with the monks who have just started. If they join the army, most of them can hold important positions in the court.
Therefore, with this Nie Lang official position, it is impossible for him to be above the wooden embryo realm.
Yi Ning now has control over the dosage of medicine.
There are many ways to treat tripterygium poisoning, the most direct one is gastric lavage, but Yi Ning does not have this condition.
He used the most uncomfortable method for patients - pouring sheep blood.
Taking a large amount of goat blood by gavage has the effect of detoxification and first aid, and the blood smell is fishy. After entering the stomach, it will also cause vomiting.
Yi Ning took out a water bag from his sleeve and after unscrewing it, the smell of blood immediately came out.
He tilted Nie Lang's head to one side and gently massaged the base of his tongue to prevent secretions from being aspirated into the airway and causing suffocation.
After that, Yi Ning began to feed sheep blood in small amounts many times.
As he moved, Nie Lang's body twitched more violently. This was caused by the stomach convulsions caused by the sheep's blood.
"vomit!"
Nie Lang's body suddenly trembled, and then the sheep's blood gushed out crazily along with the food.
Fortunately, after vomiting, Nie Lang also regained consciousness from the coma, but he was still very weak.
His eyes were dull, and he lay on the ground looking up at Yi Ning.
Yi Ning looked down at the other party with an expressionless face.
Nie Lang: "Are you...an immortal master?"
Yi Ning said nothing.
Nie Lang: "Thank you Immortal Master for saving your life. Nie Wuxing has nothing to repay."
Yi Ning still didn't speak.
"..."
The eighth-grade captain began to feel a little irritated. He hated others looking at him in such a condescending way.
This will remind him of the poor days of his childhood.
Nie Wuxing deeply hated his former innocent self.
At this moment, Yi Ning finally spoke: "Are you feeling unhappy?"
Nie Wuxing was startled by these words, thinking that the white-robed immortal could read minds, and quickly suppressed his irritation.
He explained: "Absolutely not! The Immortal Master has helped me save my life. I am willing to pay ten times the price of the Immortal Pill Pavilion! ... No! Twenty times the price of the consultation fee. I hope you don't dislike it."
"I don't want money."
"Then you..."
"Do you remember Chen Cai'er?"
After Yi Ning finished speaking, he looked at the other party.
The captain's eyes were full of shock at this time. He wanted to stand up, but his arms were as soft as noodles and he couldn't use any strength at all.
"It seems that you know each other." Yi Ning asked and answered.
Nie Wuxing's mind was very confused at the moment, and the memory of being abandoned by him came back to his mind.
His body began to tremble again, only this time it was because of his mental state.
Nie Wu kept repeating the word "I" back and forth, but could not form a complete sentence.
"Afraid? Let me guess."
Yi Ning looked at the other party's reaction and continued, "Are you afraid that your powerful new wife will know about your past? Do you know that you still have a childhood sweetheart? Do you know that that girl died because of you?"
As soon as these words came out, Nie Wuxing trembled even more violently, and his eyes began to flicker and escape.
Seeing this scene, Yi Ning sighed softly: "The brave and kind-hearted Nie Lang in Cai'er's heart has died long ago. Don't worry, your things have nothing to do with me. I'm just here to bring a message to Miss Cai'er."
"she says,
She never failed you. "
After Yi Ning finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at Nie Lang again.
Silence returned to the pavilion, with only the chirping of sparrows echoing in the forest.
"Woo!"
It took a long time before Nie Wuxing made a sound, which was his whimpering.
He hates.
I hate that peasant girl for not letting herself be clean even after she dies.
He was thankful.
Fortunately, the white-robed immortal did not kill him, and fortunately there was no one else present.
Then when he goes back, he will still be a general that everyone envies.
Thinking of this,
Nie Wuxing made a whooshing sound: "I just want to climb to the highest level. What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me!"
