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When I heard this, I was looking forward to it, but at the same time, I also had a little doubt.

What kind of state is this Danba in?

Is it medical suspended animation?Or in metaphysics, the bardo body?

Bardo body is a term in Tibetan Buddhism for the dead, which means that the so-called consciousness in the brain of the deceased needs to go through an experience when they leave the body after dying.

The faster the process of the bardo body, it means that the greater the merits received by the deceased during his lifetime, the better.

The slower the process and the more opaque the death, it is considered unlucky, and it is believed that the deceased did not do anything good during his lifetime.

Of course I don't know the old man in Danba anymore.

But is he in the bardo state, or something else...

I instinctively feel that this cooperation will open a bigger window for my medical skills!

I answered the little witch's request without any hesitation, and then asked the village head Gesang to tell the witch that I will try my best and cooperate with her to cure this. I don't know if it's a disease or something.

After hearing this, the little witch smiled slightly and nodded to me.

At this time, I glanced at the startled little demon moth beside me.

I said, "Lingzi, I'm going to be treated, why don't you go home and sleep first."

Ren Ling: "I really want to watch."

I Bian: "No, God knows what kind of tricks our lord witch uses. If a prehistoric monster is summoned, it will be amazing."

Ren Ling curled her lips: "Hmph! It's alright, brother... Can I go back to sleep? I'm not a child. I know how to scare people because I'm a prehistoric monster."

At this time, I asked Village Chief Gesang to ask someone to take Ren Ling back to the house where she lived.

Gesang said no problem, got up, called three Tibetan women outside the door, pulled Ren Ling, and walked out of the door.

Sending Ren Ling away, the little witch motioned me to go with her to the door to talk to the Tibetans.

I got up, and the witch stood beside me in the doorway, and she began to speak in a cadenced voice.

About six or seven minutes.

Judging by the attitude of the villagers, it seems that they agreed to let us do it.

As for what it's about, I'm not sure.

At this time, the members of Danba's family needed to make some preparations and invite the lamas of the temple to leave. After all, this person would not be able to die, so they were not used to recite the scriptures for salvation.

While waiting, I asked Village Chief Gesang what the witch had just said.

Gesang laughed, and said: "The wizard said that the old man Danba's problem is not evil, and it has nothing to do with Danba's merit. The time for treatment, now, the time has come, she will join hands with me, a little genius doctor from the mainland, to drive away the pain of the old man in Danba and restore him to health."

I said, "If you say it this way, they will believe it all?"

Gesang smiled and said, "Actually, the young people in the village now believe in modern medicine very much. They no longer believe in the power of ancient wizards. Only middle-aged people, and some elderly people, still worship wizards." No way, this, if you cooperate with the wizard, it can be regarded as reassuring the young and old people in the village."

After listening to this explanation, I thought that the little witch is really smart.

Although my help may be limited, with a serious doctor like me, I can dispel many worries of the villagers, so that she can take measures with peace of mind.

But, what is the trick of the little witch?What is the core of this theory?

I'm really looking forward to it.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the family was ready and sent someone over to invite me and the little witch to another room.

I carried a big bag, and the little witch also carried a carry-on bag. I followed a middle-aged woman through a corridor full of colorful paintings, and we came to a very spacious scripture hall.

The sutra hall was filled with butter lamps.

Right in the middle of these lights, stands a...

I rubbed it, isn't this a skeleton?Is this thing really human?

The floor is covered with a floor, and a thick layer of felt is laid on top of the floor.

Lying on the felt was an old Tibetan who looked almost like a skeleton.

He was naked from head to toe, lying on the blanket like this, it was impossible to tell whether he was dead or alive.

There was a slight movement in my heart.

Even the refugees who starved to death in Africa are not so miserable.

How did this old man do it?

The middle-aged woman thinks that she trusts the little witch very much, and she should be a fan of the little witch.

At that moment, seeing us all sitting cross-legged, the middle-aged woman knelt down in front of the little witch, kowtowed, then closed her eyes, muttered a few words, and finally fled away.

The witch sat down with her legs crossed and closed her eyes, as if she was communicating with something.

I didn't understand, so I also crossed my legs, and then watched her next move.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the witch opened her eyes and gestured with her hand, which means let me come first.

I come first?

What should I do?

For a while, I was stunned for three or four seconds, and then I remembered that I am a doctor, a doctor, and examines patients.

I lowered my head cautiously and looked at the old man in Danba.

Tsk tsk, what is skin and bone, it is a layer of skin, without meat, it is directly covered with bones.

That's right, the old man's current appearance is the standard skinny.

To use a slightly exaggerated metaphor, he is completely a skeleton with skin.

I tried to take the pulse door.

This pulse is too hard to find, press deeply, press it into the bone crevice, and then use the hard work of listening to force it, and feel a faint pulse beating.

Very slow, very slow.

Try to breathe again.

Similarly, with a lot of listening effort, put it in the nostrils, you can barely feel a trace of residual breath still remaining.

Do another medical examination.

After obtaining the consent of the little witch, I moved the old man Danba's body slightly, stretched out my hands and tried the two kidneys on his back.

With this touch, I actually touched the kidney directly.

Sorrow!

Just like this, massage, whatever innate talent, probably won't work.

There is a prerequisite for stimulating innateness. Only a solid acquired foundation can be used to activate innateness.

Among other things, at least you have to have those few taels of meat on your body.Otherwise, even if Fan Daxian came in person, he would definitely not be able to stimulate the innate talents of old man Danba.

The little witch meant to let me see what kind of disease this old man is.

I cut the pulse carefully, opened the eyes of the old man to look, and then borrowed the light of the butter lamp to look at God.

To tell you the truth, what I've been diagnosed with is a dying disease.

In other words, this person, at his age, is going to die.

I thought for a while, then I made a gesture and said, "In the end, I'm going to die." At the end, for fear that the little witch wouldn't understand, I took another butter lamp, shook it in the air, and then blew it out with one breath.

The little witch smiled, and she shook her head.

I don't know, what she meant was that I said something wrong or didn't understand.

Next, the witch pointed to the old man's hands and feet, meaning let me massage them.

I will.

Rigid, soft, penetrating, no problem.

So, I moved to the feet of the old man in Danba, held the skeleton-like feet, and began to stretch and knead slowly with tenderness.

The little witch straightened her expression at this moment, and then, she sat there, closed her eyes, and began to mutter something.

What she recited should be scriptures or something.

But the sound came out through the vibration of the abdominal cavity. It didn't sound very clear, but it was extremely dull, with a heavy force, like hitting the heart.Exhilarating.

While kneading, I paid attention to it.

At this time, I found that the speed of the little witch's chanting became faster and faster.It sounds like singing, and all the sounds echo in the air according to a drum-like rhythm.

Uh, this, hip-hop?

I froze for a while.

Afterwards, it was discovered that this was not hip-hop music, because the butter lamp in the room was swaying slightly to the rhythm of the little witch's chanting.

The air, disturbed by this sound wave, undergoes subtle changes.

To be honest, I got goosebumps all over my body.The big broken bamboo tube is still on my back.Don't summon any evil gods there.

The truth is, apart from a slight change in the lighting, nothing in the house has changed.

The little witch muttered for a while, then stopped her voice.

Then, she took out a bundled leather pouch from her back bag, and opened the tie, revealing a row of needles nearly fifteen centimeters long!

Her needles are very different from those used in ordinary Chinese medicine.

This needle, a bit thicker, is a bit like our sewing needle, but not quite as thick.

But the needle is long, and the material used to make the material is unknown, it looks very black.

The witch took the needle, and then took a butter lamp beside her, let the needle body shake back and forth on the light, then took a clean cloth kerchief, wiped it on it, and the work was over.

To be honest, this disinfection process.

Quite primitive!

After doing this local method of disinfection, the little witch pinched the end of the needle and groped on the head of the old man in Danba. Then, she seemed to find a place, held the needle in her hand, flicked her wrist, and went in. .

I saw her action, and I almost didn't cry out.

The needles on the head are usually inserted obliquely, avoiding the skull, and go under the skin.

Only a very small number of people, including my father and Dao Lord, dare to use extremely thin needles, coupled with unique techniques, to break the skull and stab the brain.

But this little witch, she actually took such a thick needle and directly drove it into her head.

But that's not what surprised me the most, it surprised me even more.

This big witch, she didn't pierce acupuncture points!

Absolutely not, I guarantee with my personality, in the meridian I learned, there is no acupuncture point at that position.

What is she going to do?

kill or...

As soon as I had doubts in my heart, the witch pierced the second needle again.

Next, the third, the fourth, the fifth...

In the blink of an eye, she stabbed in, with fourteen needles!

The skull is so hard, she can directly avoid the bone seam, and thrust the needle into the skull abruptly, and the needle keeps going, this hand strength alone is beyond my reach!

Needle pricked, you thought it was over?

Not also!

The little witch suddenly reached out, pulled, and pulled out a long hair.

then……

At this time, I saw that there were pinholes in the tails of those needles.

She threw her long hair into the needle holes, connected the dozens of needles together, and tied a knot at the end with extremely gentle techniques.

Finally, she stretched her finger.

I was stunned, she was actually pulling out her hair...