Legend of the Knight

Chapter 230
Luoyang, Shennong Baicaomen.

Huang Xiaoshi was sleeping in his room when a sudden knock on the door woke him up.

Last night, after Huang Xiaoshi escaped from Shaolin Temple, he returned to Luoyang overnight. When he was lying on his little bed, it was still dark.

After tossing and tossing for a whole day, Huang Xiaoshi finally ran out of strength to practice, so he leaned his head on the pillow, and fell asleep in a daze after just a few breaths.

It's almost noon and I haven't woken up yet, but Huang Xiaoshi is a famous night owl, everyone in the door knows his daily work and rest habits, Master Shi likes to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

Unexpectedly, after sleeping soundly, Huang Xiaoshi, who was still in his dream, was woken up by the sound of thumping.

"Who is it?" Huang Xiaoshi's tone was rather unfriendly.

In fact, people in a light sleep state, that is, when they are awakened while dreaming, will feel worse.

It feels a lot like when you are playing a game and you are enjoying yourself, you are suddenly forced to flash your phone.

This time no one dared to kick Huang Xiaoshi's door, and when he lingeringly got up, sat on the edge of the bed to clear his head, and then went to open the door, it was already a long time.

In fact, this is the normal startup speed of the human brain. The instant awakening in deep sleep is called rapid startup. Some doctors have said that it is not good for the brain in the long run.

After Huang Xiaoshi opened the door, he found that standing in front was a disciple of Shennong Baicaomen, and behind him were two monks.

Uh, no way, there was a scene in the Shaolin Temple last night, and you came here so quickly?
"Amitabha." When a monk saw Huang Xiaoshi finally opened the door, he made a Buddha ceremony to Huang Xiaoshi first.

It's okay, the disciples of Shennong Baicaomen repeatedly emphasized to the two monks along the way just now, the master of Huangmen likes to sleep late, and he has the urge to get up, so he should be more patient.

It's also good, after all, there are demands from others, so you can bear it, and you have to bear it if you can't bear it.

It’s also good, I have been a monk for so many years, I don’t talk too much, I always have a little patience.

Otherwise, he would really kick the door open for him.

Huang Xiaoshi looked at the two monks outside the door in surprise, and said politely to them: "Two masters, please come in, please come in."

"Master Huang, we are disciples of Shaolin." The monk addressed Huang Xiaoshi as sect master, not benefactor. Huang Xiaoshi knew that this was the value of the matter.

That is to say, this is not a personal matter, Shaolin Temple is looking for Shennong Baicaomen, or looking for it to do business, or looking for it to trouble.

"Please tell me if you have something to say." Huang Xiaoshi stopped being polite when he saw this, and said something to save everyone's time.

"Last night, there were villains attacking Shaolin Temple at night, and my uncle was seriously injured. I hope Master Huang will help him treat him." The monk said to Master Huang.

"Seriously injured?" Huang Xiaoshi heard that he came to seek medical treatment.

In the matter of saving lives and healing the wounded, I, [Medical Expert] Huang Xiaoshi, am obliged to do so!

"Internal injury or external injury? Where is the injury? What's the condition of the wound? How is the injured person's current condition?" Huang Xiaoshi asked repeatedly.

"The outer kidney is injured, and now it is swollen like a fist, and the uncle is unconscious."

"Where did the thieves come from to do such a murderous thing!" Huang Xiaoshi was stunned, and he said to the two monks, "Master, don't worry, I'll just go get a medical kit."

Huang Xiaoshi turned around and went back to the room, took out a wooden box from the cabinet at the end of the bed, he opened it for a quick check, and found that everything was complete, this was all the belongings of the barefoot doctor Huang Xiaoshi.

Regardless of the small size of the box, this set of equipment has been used by 99.99% of doctors in the world today.

As for why he didn't dare to say 100%, it was because Huang Xiaoshi was afraid that he was too proud.

The three followed Huang Xiaoshi in a hurry in the courtyard, and Huang Xiaoshi suddenly stopped with a screeching brake.

"Master, can you ride a horse?" Huang Xiaoshi asked the two monks.

"No." Both monks shook their heads.

They are all poor monks, where there is money to learn equestrianism.The two of them ran over from Shaolin Temple early this morning.

A full marathon of [-] miles, running from Shaolin Temple in Songshan to here is equivalent to one and a half marathons.

It's okay, it's not even noon when we get here.

Or, the two of them probably set off at dawn, which meant that Wuming was seriously injured.

"It's not too late." Huang Xiaoshi said to the monk: "Saving people is like putting out a fire. I will ride there first, and the two masters will come slowly afterward."

After speaking, Huang Xiaoshi turned and walked towards the stable.

Although saving people is like putting out a fire, Huang Xiaoshi raised his internal strength and ran towards Shaolin Temple, he would definitely be faster than a horse.

But it's not really that his own house is on fire, besides, auspicious people have their own aura, Huang Xiaoshi thinks that Wuming is not a short-lived person, it's not short of time.

When Huang Xiaoshi arrived at the stables, the man in charge of the horses picked out a horse in good condition for him, and after turning on the saddle, Huang Xiaoshi headed for Shaolin Temple all the way.

……

Originally, no matter how busy and tired he was, Wei Ming had to go to Wangyou Valley several times a day, but he hadn't been to Wangyou Valley for several days.

On this day, he finally finished his work and came to Wangyou Valley with his head drooping.

As soon as Feng Chuixue saw Weiming coming, he led him to sit in the hut he had built in a sheltered place, and poured him a bowl of hot wine.

After drinking a bowl of hot spirits, a fire ignited in Wuming's stomach, it was strong enough!
"What's the matter?" Seeing that Weiming was in a better mood, Feng Chuixue asked him in a low voice.

Feng Chuixue is extremely docile to Wei Ming, which is in sharp contrast to her attitude towards other people.

"Sister Xue, something happened to the second senior brother." Weiming said wearily to Feng Chuixue.

Second brother?
Feng Chuixue raised his head and thought for a while, that bramble who is used to swords, has a strong personality, has a hot temper, and has a bad mouth?

Different people have different labels in their minds for the same thing. Feng Chuixue put such a label on the thorn, in all fairness, it is already very polite.

Hearing Weiming's sad sigh, Feng Chuixue obediently did not speak.

At this time, women need to listen more and ask less questions. When a man wants to talk, he will naturally tell you.

Weiming poured himself another bowl of wine, and then intermittently told about the thorns.

Is it Tianlong Cult again?
Feng Chuixue frowned.

Yesterday, two uncles came to him, and they also talked about Tianlong Sect.

Feng Chuixue had nothing to say to them, so the two of them left disappointed after their trip in vain.

In other words, Feng Chuixue really doesn't know anything, she has never heard of such a person as the King of Heaven.

The number one secret that Feng Chuixue really knew was the identity of the Lord of Tianyi City, but she didn't know that Jiang Tianxiong was the guardian of the Heavenly King.

Feng Chuixue also knew another key piece of information, but this piece of key piece of information was useless without any other information.

The Lord of Heaven's Will once ordered that all killers be prohibited from entering Jiang's mansion.

At first glance, this command is no problem.

Jiang Tianxiong is the boss of Tianyi City, so he naturally doesn't want to see his people being assassinated by Tianyi City.

But if you think about it carefully, you will find that this order is not quite right.

Because it doesn't say "Assassination of people in Jiangfu is prohibited", it just says "Assassins are prohibited from entering Jiangfu".

Therefore, even Feng Chuixue, who had had a relationship with Jiang Yu after dressing up in disguise, never entered Jiang's mansion.

This is a piece of information that is easily overlooked. Only those who know other information or are good at discovering details will notice that there is a problem with this command.

If you add other information, this command is actually very clear.

Jiang Mansion is the prison where the Heavenly King is imprisoned. Jiang Tianxiong is worried that after the killer strays into Jiang Mansion, there will be unnecessary misunderstandings, which will lead to irreparable consequences.

This consequence may not be as simple as losing a few killers.

This shows that when the Heavenly King was imprisoned, a bottom line was clearly drawn, that is: absolutely no one is allowed to rescue Li Cangtian in any way in private.

At the critical moment, he would rather kill Li Cangtian in the underground prison than let him see the light of day again.

As a result, because some other information is currently missing, the two key pieces of information Feng Chuixue knew did not play their due role.

Of course, Feng Chuixue never cared about the king of heaven.

An old man who has never known each other, whether he is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

As long as Wei Ming can stay by his side, that's enough.

……

On this journey, Huang Xiaoshi arrived at Shaolin Temple in less than an hour.

After jumping off the horse, he left the horse to the Zhike monk. Needless to say, there was already a monk who was waiting until smoke was coming out of his head, and took Huang Xiaoshi to trot all the way towards the temple.

Wuming is not just an uncharacterized disciple of Shaolin Temple, he is already the designated person for the next Shaolin Temple presiding officer.

The nameless meditation of life and death was originally a procedure before taking over as the host.

At this juncture, Wuming, who was locked in the stone pagoda and was retreating, was seriously injured by the thief.

Such a bizarre thing, I really don't know how it happened.

Wuming has been in a coma since he was rescued from the tower yesterday. After checking his injuries, the Shaolin medical monk was helpless.

At this time, a monk with a quick mind thought of Luoyang Shennong Baicaomen.

Don't look at the Shennong Baicaomen who just make balls and sell medicine, but their leader, Huang Xiaoshi, is a famous doctor.

Abbot Wuyin made a prompt decision and immediately sent his fast-footed disciples to Luoyang for help.

At this time, a group of monks surrounded Wuming's bed, and as soon as Huang Xiaoshi passed by, everyone consciously and quickly made way for him.

Wuming was lying on the bed, his upper body was covered with a thick quilt, his lower body was stripped of his pants, and his legs were wide open.

Huang Xiaoshi took a closer look, I'm sick, it's really swollen!
Pressing down the idea of ​​being surprised and wanting to laugh, Huang Xiaoshi stretched out two fingers and pressed down on the swollen area with a pure white and holy heart to save lives and heal the wounded.

After a while, Huang Xiaoshi turned his head and said to the people around him, "Internal bleeding is very serious."

Unfortunately, one of the colorless arteries ruptured.

Fortunately, the outer sac covered the blood, but due to the huge pressure, the blood was stopped instead.

But the wound on the artery has not healed, and if the blood pressure in the external sac is too high, it may burst elsewhere.

"Come on, you guys come out with me." Huang Xiaoshi led a group of people out. After looking around, he asked the crowd, "Where is there an open space? It's better to have no wind."

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoshi was taken to an open space, coincidentally, it was also in the stone pagoda compound.

Huang Xiaoshi felt it with his eyes closed, it was okay, the wind was not strong, then he opened his eyes and said to the monks around him, "Get some bamboo poles and cloth for me right away, if you don't have cloth, you can use clothes."

While speaking, Huang Xiaoshi turned his palm upwards, raised five fingers and gestured to the monks and said, "Bring me Master Wuming, including the man and the bed, and then surround the bed to form a roofless circle around me." Bu Weizi."

Huang Xiaoshi is about to carry out surgery.

It is daytime now, and there is plenty of light, so we just need to block the surrounding wind with a cloth apron.

After hearing Huang Xiaoshi's words, most of the monks ran to get busy, and there were three monks accompanying Huang Xiaoshi.

Huang Xiaoshi asked the three monks, "Where is the well? I want clean well water."

When he got to the well, Huang Xiaoshi asked the monk to fetch water for him. He took off his coat and wrapped it around his head. Anyway, the coat and hair were dirty, so it would be better to wrap them together.

Afterwards, Huang Xiaoshi carefully washed his hands several times until his hands turned red.

Back in the yard, the bed has already been carried, and the cloth and bamboo poles are also ready.

It's just that the cloth is all long strips of cloth that are hung when performing ceremonies, yellow and orange.

Yellow is good. I heard that hanging yellow cloth means praying for peace, and it is just right for this time.

Walking into the enclosure, Huang Xiaoshi asked someone to close the gap, now besides Wuming who is in a coma, there are two middle-aged monks in the enclosure as Huang Xiaoshi's assistants.

Huang Xiaoshi locked [Warrior Perception] on Wuming, and Wuming still fell into a coma. Although his heartbeat and pulse were very slow, they were steady and powerful.

However, Huang Xiaoshi was afraid that he would suddenly jump up like killing a pig when the knife went down.

Huang Xiaoshi didn't invent anesthesia either, but he has a physical fixation method.

Hands like the wind, momentum like lightning!
Huang Xiaoshi stretched out both hands, and instantly touched no less than thirty big acupuncture points on Wuming's body.

"I used acupuncture to seal the circulation of Qi and blood of the unknown master, but the time can't be long, otherwise life will be in danger." Huang Xiaoshi asked the two of them, "I need to time a stick of incense, who of you can control the time?" allow?"

As soon as Huang Xiaoshi finished asking, the tall monk on the left said: "I recite the "Multi-Heart Sutra" three times, which happens to be the time for one stick of incense."

"Okay. Thank you, Master, to time the time for me." Huang Xiaoshi said to the short monk, "I can't touch foreign objects with my hands. If I shout something, what do you use for me?"

"Okay." The two monks said yes in unison.

Afterwards, the tall monk turned around and began to recite the "Multi-Heart Sutra" silently. The short monk picked up the wine gourd, poured out the spirits in the gourd, and washed Huang Xiaoshi's hands and knife.

The sword can follow one's heart, and its potential is invisible.

Huang Xiaoshi picked up the handmade scalpel Fang Yunhua himself, and cut off the swollen outer capsule.

……

"Brother Wuming is awake!"

A little monk ran over excitedly and said.

"Okay." Huang Xiaoshi put down the teacup in his hand, and said to Abbot Wuyin, "I'll go and have a look first."

"Thank you, Master Huang." Abbot Wu Yin hurriedly stood up and saluted Huang Xiaoshi to thank him.

Seeing Huang Xiaoshi leaving in a hurry, Abbot Wuyin heaved a long sigh.

Fortunately, the master of the Huang family was invited, he is really a master of medicine, and he is rejuvenated.

The longest time limit set by Huang Xiaoshi for the operation was one stick of incense, but as a result, the monk Xu Nian had just finished reading the "Multi-Heart Sutra", and Huang Xiaoshi was done.

According to monk Xushi, Master Huang has a plan in mind. His set of movements is like flowing water, fast and steady, which makes people dazzled.

After finishing the stitching, Huang Xiaoshi applied medicine and bandaged Wuming. After finishing this set, he covered Wuming with a quilt, and the monks waiting outside carefully opened the cover.

Everyone didn't expect it to be over so quickly. Could it be that it was cut with a single knife?

Regardless of changing the bloody clothes, Huang Xiaoshi told Master Wuhui about the operation process.

"Bleeding from an internal artery.

I cut open the outer capsule, drained the blood, pierced the hair with an embroidery needle, sewed the blood vessels, and then closed the outer capsule.

Abbot rest assured that after the wound heals, it will not affect urination, beard loss, or childbirth. "

Huang Xiaoshi's last three points seem to be a bit of nonsense, but they are not.

After all, monks are different from eunuchs. To become a monk is to become a monk, but not everyone can accept that they have no seed.

Originally, everyone thought that even if Wuming saved his life, he would become an eunuch.

But eunuchs are also fine, after all, one life is left behind.

As a result, after Huang Xiaoshi came over, he stretched out his hand to cut the mess with a sharp knife, and it was done in less than a stick of incense, and he said that it would have little impact on Wuming in the future.

God, this is the real miracle doctor!

……

Just as Huang Xiaoshi went out, a monk ran over to Abbot Wuyin and said, "Abbot, Master Uncle Wuming told you to come over."

When Abbot Wuyin rushed to Wuming's bed, Huang Xiaoshi had just given Wuming's pulse, and he was telling others about Wuming's postoperative care.

"I know you monks don't kill animals, but you can find some widow eggs for him to eat."

The so-called widowed eggs refer to the eggs laid by a hen without a rooster. This kind of egg cannot hatch chicks, so eating it by a monk is not considered killing.

Usually, there are farmers around the temple who will raise a large number of hens and let them lay widowed eggs.

After Abbot Wuyin came over, Wuming said to him with difficulty: "Someone took away the things of the Heavenly King."

Just based on this sentence, everyone present knows that the general situation of the world is about to change.

(End of this chapter)