Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 38: The heart is the master of the soul. If you change it, can you still be yourself?

Chapter 38: The heart is the master of the soul. If you change it, can you still be yourself?
Chapter 38: The heart is the master of the soul. If you change it, can you still be yourself?

"You are not my junior brother, so how did you get here?"

Hearing Jingming's words, the little girl put one hand on her waist and pointed at Jingming and shouted.

This scene also attracted everyone's attention.

"Yingzi, stop making trouble. This little brother is a relative of the one lying on the bed."

Before Jingming could answer the other party's question, the old man spoke.

"You are related to this second-generation rich man."

Hearing what her grandfather said, the little girl frowned and moved a few steps to the side without leaving a trace.

However, his eyes would glance in the direction of Jingming from time to time.

"Master, the medicine is here!"

There was a shouting voice outside the door.

"Go, lend a hand!"

Hearing this voice, the old man shouted to his son, Duanmu Ying's father, who was standing opposite him.

"Okay, Dad."

Hearing the old man's words, Duanmu Xin nodded and walked out of the room with a few people.

When he came back, he was holding a jar of black tea with a fragrant aroma.

The other few people were holding various tools and other bottles and jars in their hands.

Jingming even saw scalpels from later generations.

"Do you know that thing?"

At some point, Duanmu Ying came over again and asked Jingming softly.

"That's a scalpel used in Western medicine to cut open a patient's stomach."

Jingming nodded slightly and then spoke.

"Don't you have any anesthetics?"

"If we cut and set the bones directly, I'm afraid this person will die in pain."

Finally, Jingming pointed at Young Master Sun who was lying motionless on the bed.

I couldn't stand still. My upper body was fine, but there was no movement in my lower body.

There is a high probability that the coccyx and spine are also injured.

"Hehe, you are talking about Ma Fei San, right?"

"Who said we didn't prepare Ma Fei San?"

"Besides, you underestimate our Jishidiang. This kind of minor injury is easy to deal with!"

Hearing Jingming's words, Duanmu Ying snorted twice in dissatisfaction.

"Ok, I know."

Hearing this, Jingming nodded and said with an expression of agreement.

"You are just trying to be perfunctory with me!"

Seeing Jingming nodding, Duanmu Ying suddenly shouted at Jingming.

"No, Jishidiang is very powerful. If I ask around in Fuzhou City, I'll find someone who knows about it."

Jingming blinked and said directly without changing his expression.

As expected of being one of the thirty-six thieves, this girl is much smarter than Goudan.

"Don't think I don't know you're kidding me. My dad used to fool me all the time, and he always had this expression on his face."

Duanmu Ying refused to buy it and even raised her fist to hit Jingming.

"Ying'er, pay attention."

Jingming dodged Duanmu Ying's small fist by moving his body, and then Duanmu Ying's grandfather called Duanmu Ying.

In response, Duanmu Ying could only puff up her cheeks and stand there angrily as she watched the doctor from Jishidiang start to fiddle with Young Master Sun.

Use the knife to remove organs, cut meat, and take bones.
"This is an era of collision of ideas. Even in terms of medical skills, there is a bit of the charm of surgery."

"It's just a hands-on environment. With Qi present, there should be no need to worry about bacterial infection, right?"

Looking at the five great Chinese medical practitioners operating on Master Sun, Jingming couldn't help but grin.

Medicine and Taoism are inseparable, and Qi is an indispensable part of both Chinese medicine and Taoism. Most of these doctors have Qi.

Especially the five doctors from Wuming who were performing surgery on Young Master Sun, their aura was as strong as Shuiyun's.

"Why are you frowning?"

At some point, Duanmu Ying came to Jingming again.

"The bones removed already occupy one twentieth of the entire pelvis."

"If I continue to take it like this, I'm afraid it will affect my future life."

Jingming responded subconsciously.

"Hey, what do you know? Master Wang has also been exposed to Western medicine. He will put these bones back for him when the time comes."

Hearing Jingming's words, Duanmu Ying smiled complacently, as if to say, "You also know a little bit about this."

"Master Wang, have you ever been exposed to Western surgery?"

Hearing this, Jingming's eyes lit up and he said to Jingming.

"Of course, you think our family is those old-fashioned ones."

Duanmu Ying said proudly with the same head.

"So you can do limb swapping, too?"

Jingming nodded.

“Even giving people a heart replacement.”

"what?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Duanmu Ying on the side couldn't help but be stunned.

If it was a limb replacement, it would be understandable, but if it was a heart replacement, and the heart was taken out, wouldn't that mean death?

And the Lord of the Heart, is the person who gets a heart transplant still the same person?

Duanmu Ying thought of the stories of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio that her grandfather told her, about Juldan who had a heart transplant.

"It seems you can't do it yet."

Looking at Duanmu Ying's expression, Jingming knew that Jishidiang could not do these things at the moment.

But it is also true that, historically, heart replacements occurred sometime more than thirty years later.

"Boy, do you think the heart can be replaced?"

At some point, the old man stood beside Jingming and asked Jingming softly.

"Why can't we change it?"

Jingming raised his head and glanced at the old man.

What he said was considered treasonous to traditional Chinese medicine, but it didn't matter because he was not their disciple.

"Once the heart stops functioning, the Qi and blood will wither. The heart is the master of the spirit. How can someone else's heart be equal to your own spirit?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at Jingming.

“Humans have three treasures: essence, energy and spirit. They are in harmony with each other. The heart only occupies a part of them.”

"As long as we can ensure that the person survives, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit will be in harmony with each other, and they will naturally be able to slowly recover to their original state."

Jingming shook his head and then spoke in a low voice.

"Hey, what a rebellious boy."

Hearing Jingming's answer, the old man couldn't help but sneer.

According to Jingming, if the heart is broken, you should replace it, and if the kidney is broken, you should replace it.

What is that person? An object? It goes against the people-oriented tradition of the times!

And if this continues, how will others survive?

There is only one set of internal organs, and the person whose internal organs are taken will die!
"Can you really do that?"

Duanmu Ying on the side became interested and involuntarily moved to Jingming's side and spoke.

"Once your medical skills reach a certain level, it should be possible."

Jingming glanced at Duanmu Ying who was nearby and blinked slightly.

Duanmu Ying's long-lashed eyes on the opposite side also blinked twice.

(End of this chapter)

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