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Chapter 133 Melodious Qin Music Ancient Western Medicine
Chu Jiu walked very slowly, as if she was about to step out of a whirlpool. Those people looked at her in surprise, wondering what she was going to do.

Gu Changfeng even stood up and looked at her suspiciously. "you……"

Chu Jiu looked at him fixedly, and said lightly, "I happen to know the Persian piano brought by the Persian envoy."

She doesn't know much, and she was forced to learn this violin when she was a student, and the number of tunes she knows is even less, but it is enough to cope with it.

Although Chu Jiu's voice was light, it was full of sarcasm, but because it was very light, no one could hear it, just look at her putting her hands into her sleeves, is this gesture confident?Or is it arrogance?

Gu Changfeng was even more surprised. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the general say: "Okay, okay, finally someone can stand up. If you girl can play this violin, the general will reward you a lot."

Chu Jiu didn't say any more, stepped forward to take the violin, and then pulled it slowly, the sound was so harsh that everyone present wanted to plug their ears.

However, Julius rolled his eyes and raised his heart a little. How did this woman know that the violin was played, and she didn't think it was played like those Nantang people?

They hadn't had time to ask the musician to play the violin just now.

Is this a coincidence?

Yes, it must have been a coincidence. How did the people from Southern Tang know about their stuff? It must have happened by accident.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he pulled a few more times, but it was still extremely unpleasant. Everyone in the Southern Tang Dynasty turned pale and then red, and the Persian became a little proud. Julius even sneered, knowing what was the use of pulling. The Southern Tang people couldn't play the tune at all.

But the next moment, his complexion faded completely, because Chu Jiu slowly picked up the violin, and the melodious sound of the violin came out, and he realized that this woman was just testing the sound just now.

It was a big miscalculation that someone in Southern Tang could play the violin.

What was played on the ninth day of the ninth day was a tribute to love. The violin played a melody full of affection, like a continuous love story. In the soft and beautiful tune, there is also a trace of unspeakable sorrow, with complex tones.

To the Southern Tang people, it might just be a layman watching the excitement, but it made the Persians intoxicated. After the end of the song, whoever applauded first, the Persians all stood up and applauded.

The officials of the Southern Tang Dynasty all looked at each other in blank dismay, and then said the tune, even though they might not understand it at all.

Julius pursed his lips, and finally nodded. Even he had to say he was convinced.

He originally thought that these Southern Tang people would not know how to play at all, and even if they played, they would not actually play the tune, but he did not expect this to be far beyond his expectations. This tune is really hard to find.

Julius's eyes showed admiration. It was impossible for their court musicians to play such a beautiful tune, "You are great, who are you?"

Seeing Julius bowing down to salute, Chu Jiu knew that this person intended to turn hostility into friendship with her. It just so happened that she was not a stingy person, so she nodded back with European etiquette.

"My surname is Cang, and my name is Cang Jia. I am one of the incumbents of Yijiang Chunshui Hall in Dadu City."

"This is our Ghost Fairy." A Southern Tang official's eyes lit up, and he felt that it was time for him to perform, so he shouted.

Then Julius frowned, "The devil?"

When he said this, the Southern Tang officials rushed to explain. This person was so confused that he couldn't hear what they were talking about. The general coughed dryly, and these people calmed down.

"Persian Messenger, this ghost fairy is the respectful name given to her by the people of the Southern Tang Dynasty. It is not a real ghost. It means the same thing as a miracle doctor. It means a good doctor, which is what you call a good doctor." The general explained for a long time. , In fact, he didn't explain it to the point. In fact, there was no way to explain it. No matter how clearly he explained, these Persians might not understand it.

When Julius heard the general's words, a hint of cunning flashed in his green eyes, and Chu Jiu frowned, only to realize that he thought of human nature too simply.

Sure enough, Julius said: "That's great, we just happened to bring a doctor, and we're going to have a good competition this time."

Hearing what he said, some people became apprehensive, while others sneered, this is a ghost who has been brought back to life, this Persian doctor dared to challenge her, it is really beyond her control.

"Is this feasible?" The general hesitated a little, this Persian envoy is really hateful.

Seeing Chu Jiu nodded, Gu Changfeng smiled and comforted him: "Father, don't worry, this Cang family's Chu Jiu's medical skills are amazing, and he won't lose."

Hearing what Gu Changfeng said, the general relaxed a little bit, but still looked at Chu Jiu with some distrust, thinking, can this work?
Seeing the Persian doctor come out, Chu Jiu looked at the doctor carefully. He was not dressed in a white coat, but wearing a hat. He looked about 50 years old, without a beard, and looked very fair.

Chu Jiu stared at the Persian doctor. It was undeniable that Chu Jiu was actually a little worried, but more of an indescribable excitement about what was about to happen.

I am a human being, and I should know everything about human beings.

This is the first and deepest impression Western medicine left on Chu Jiu.

You must know that Chinese medicine is a kind of traditional medicine, while Western medicine, which is often said in previous lives, is modern medicine. Ancient Western medicine is no longer suitable for treatment and treatment, only a small part is still in use, and the most familiar one is surgery.

However, what she is about to see now is ancient western medicine.

It is not the so-called traditional western medicine used to soothe the mind, nor is it the homeopathy dating back to 400 BC, nor is it just the treatment of mania.

What she saw in front of her eyes was real ancient western medicine.

"Doctor of Southern Tang, you are not scared by these knives, are you? We in Persia are different from you, we don't use the carapaces of those plants and animals to treat diseases." The doctor in Persia was putting on gloves when he saw Chu Jiuyi He was looking at himself, then said with a smile, his voice couldn't hide his complacency, nine out of ten he felt that the female doctor in Southern Tang was frightened by his medical skills.

How could he know that Chu Jiu's eyes widened as he looked at the surgical tools brought out, corresponding to Nan Tang, she should not have such a complete set of tools, it was a surprise to her, this feeling was like The treasure that has been lost and found is like being sent to the front of the face.

The eyes under the tulle hat are astonishingly bright. "Before we speak, if I win, I want this set of tools you brought."

"sure."

The Persian doctor held the scalpel in one hand, and pressed the other hand on the belly of the rabbit that had been bound and fixed. The knife was about to cut the throat, and Chu Jiu hurriedly stopped it.

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