Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 133: Young thief, what are you doing?

Li Fei, who was sneaking in the mountains and forests, took advantage of the vast darkness of night and the pleasure he felt after drinking wine to gallop around Taibai Mountain.

The night is my veil!
The cool mountain breeze blew, the drunkenness gradually subsided, and Li Fei's mind gradually sobered up.

Exploring Taibai Mountain at night, it is said that this is the hermitage of the Medicine King. It is necessary for me to see it first.

I heard that this King of Medicine used to travel around the world, helping people and rescuing people. In recent years, his legs and feet may have become weak, so he chose to live in seclusion in Taibai Mountain.

He came here late at night this time, firstly to explore the situation in Taibai Mountain, and secondly, if possible, to have a friendly exchange with the Medicine King.

After all, Li Fei planned to stay in Taibai Mountain for a while and disturb a reclusive person, but he didn't know if he would be happy with it.

As he was walking, Li Fei's expression suddenly changed and he heard something rolling down the mountain, accompanied by the sound of "Ouch, Ouch, Ouch".

people?
Are there people rolling down the mountain in the middle of the night?
Li Fei was surprised for a moment. Could it be that he wanted to go up the mountain just like himself, but was knocked down by the King of Medicine?

I saw two embarrassed figures rolling down from above. The one in front rolled very fast and went down the mountain road. The one in the back seemed to be an old man.

"I have a heart like a Bodhisattva. Forget it, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Help!"

Li Fei sprinted over, bent down and reached out to hug the figure in front of him, then strode forward again and stopped an old man dressed as a Taoist priest.

At this moment, Sun Simiao and the middle-aged man looked shocked, and their heads were badly bruised from the fall.

"Old god, are you...are you okay?"

Fortunately, the mountain road was full of weeds and there were not many stones. The two of them looked miserable, but in fact they were not seriously injured.

The middle-aged man supported Sun Simiao, turned to look at Li Fei who suddenly appeared with a frightened look on his face, and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, brother, for saving me, brother!"

Without this brother's help, the two of them might have gone down the mountain.

Sun Simiao hissed and gasped. He was not as strong as a middle-aged man. At this moment, he felt that all the bones in his body were falling apart: "Let go first, I seem to have twisted my foot..."

The severe pain from his ankle made Sun Simiao sweat dripping from his forehead, and he was too weak to even speak.

Old fairy?
Li Fei was suddenly startled: "Could this Taoist priest be the famous Senior Medicine King?"

The name "Senior" made Sun Simiao feel comfortable. Seeing this young man's extraordinary skills, it was rare for him to be called "Senior", not bad, not bad.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. Thank you little brother for saving me. I feel ashamed."

Sun Simiao thanked him, then took the torch lit by the middle-aged man and checked his ankle.

"Oh, it's all my fault. The old god got hurt. What should I do..." The middle-aged man looked sad.

Going up the mountain in the middle of the night, if his mother-in-law hadn't eaten badly and felt so uncomfortable, he would have been embarrassed to come to Sun Simiao.

But now, what to do?
"You carry me down the mountain on your back, and go see your mother-in-law first. You can't delay this matter. If it's too late, someone might die. Hurry!"

Sun Simiao only glanced at his ankle, and then said to the middle-aged man.

This approach immediately made Li Fei stand in awe.

It's better for doctors these days. They are so sacrificial for others. They are much better than those doctors today who take kickbacks.

The middle-aged man nodded quickly, and when he stood up and bent over, he suddenly said "Ouch" and fell down.

"how?"

"Old fairy, I seem to have sprained my leg..."

"Ok?"

Li Fei had a weird look on his face. This guy was really a fool. He was so anxious that he didn't even care about his own injuries.

I saw the middle-aged man lift up his trouser legs, and his ankle was obviously swollen.

Sun Simiao looked at it and sighed: "What should we do?" At this time, Li Fei smiled and came to the man: "Hey, what do you see over there?"

The middle-aged man and Sun Simiao were stunned for a moment. They both turned around and saw nothing but darkness.

But Li Fei quickly put his hands on Sun Simiao's ankles. He exerted force with both hands and heard a "click!"
"Ouch!"

"Hey... what are you doing, little thief?"

"Hiss...huh?"

Sun Simiao felt his ankle being twisted violently, and a heartbreaking pain shot straight into his mind, almost making him jump in pain.

Turning around, he saw Li Fei looking over with a smile: "King of Medicine, would you like to try some exercise?"

The feeling of pain had not completely disappeared. No matter how good-tempered Sun Simiao was, he was ready to curse, but he was stunned when he heard this, and then subconsciously moved his ankle.

"what?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Can I move now?"

"Eh? It's really okay. How can you hide this little thief?"

Sun Simiao stood up and walked around. Although his ankle was still numb and uncomfortable, he could walk without any problems.

The middle-aged man next to him was stunned. Just when he was about to ask, he suddenly felt his ankle being grabbed, and then——

"what!"

"Hey...it hurts!"

Then, Li Fei clapped his hands and stood up: "Okay, you two, the mountain road is steep, let's walk slower!"

The middle-aged man and Sun Simiao looked at each other and saw the surprise in the other's eyes.

"You can't be too slow. Please lead the way, little brother. This matter of life and death cannot be delayed!"

Sun Simiao urged quickly.

……

Not long after, at a house in the village, Sun Simiao frowned as he looked at the peasant woman lying on the bed.

"What did you have for dinner?"

The peasant woman's face was pale, she obviously looked like she had food poisoning, and there was cold sweat on her forehead.

The middle-aged man looked anxious and said: "Today I went into the mountains to pick some mushrooms and cooked them when I came back. I ate the leftovers and she..."

When Sun Simiao and Li Fei heard this, they suddenly understood.

"She must have been poisoned. Let her vomit it out first..."

Sun Simiao made a prompt decision and asked the middle-aged man to help the peasant woman induce vomiting.

Soon, the peasant woman vomited, but her face remained pale and her breathing became rapid.

"This mushroom is so poisonous!"

Sun Simiao's expression also changed. Seeing the peasant woman's pale face and unsteady breathing, he sighed: "It's so poisonous and it took so long, I have no way to save myself..."

At this time, Li Fei glanced at the peasant woman and said, "Let me take a look."

While talking, Li Fei took out a small bag from his body. After opening it, he saw nine shining silver needles!
"This...could it be the nine-needle technique?"

The technique of nine needles comes from the Huangdi Neijing and is the originator of all acupuncture therapies. Although Sun Simiao did not know it, he had heard about it for a long time.

(End of this chapter)