Mountain Little Divine Doctor

Miao Miao lay on Fang Qi's ear and said, "what the hell is going on with the lamas in Renbo?" Fangqi hugged her. "Whatever, broken sleep." But a trace of thought was still released. If the grass was cut and the roots were not removed, the spring wind blew again. How can these bad guys allow them to run away in vain! In fact, he had already done his hands and feet. When those guys ran away, they could just hit the net he laid.

It's been noisy outside until dawn. The sweet one who is sleeping doesn't knock on the door: "adults, get up quickly. Several masters are waiting outside. Something's wrong!"

Fang Qi and Miao Miao rub their eyes and get up. They don't know what happened. As soon as the door was opened, the several masters and the sacrificial wine all hugged their fists and arched their hands. One of them, master Fang, master Miao, said, "it's not a good thing. The Lama fled last night. I don't know if they did a magic trick. The leader is lying in bed unconscious!"

"Oh?" Fang Qi and Miao Miao looked at each other. "There's such a thing. What about the leader?"

"The leader is in the central stronghold. The Lama robbed a boat last night and went east. The people around the leader hurriedly reported that I'm afraid the leader was poisoned. Now there is no way to recover." After that, the Lord Bo burst into tears, and the rest of them wept sadly.

"I didn't expect that. Take me to have a look quickly." Before Fang Qi had time to wash, he hurried to the central stronghold with Miao Miao and others.

The stockade where Meng Zhao lives is said to be the center. In fact, it is not located in the center, but in the northwest of Weishan temple. One side is back to the main peak of Weishan mountain, and the cliff is not far from the West. There is a secret road leading to the water stockade in the north, and the main peak can take another road to the East Water stockade in the East, which is called the three cunning rabbit caves.

Lama rinbo didn't know these two roads. He went down the mountain from the south to Shuizhai to escape.

Fang Qi came to the central stronghold, which was heavily guarded by the believers wearing red trumpets, all with sad faces. Three Lord Bo and five sacrificial priests took Fang Qi through the court and came to the back house. All the family members and servants were crying sadly. When a man is about to die, his words are good, and when a bird is about to die, his voice is sad. Meng Zhao has occupied Weishan Lake for many years and has become a God in the hearts of all believers. Now when he dies, the white lotus hall, which he has worked hard to build for decades, will collapse like a towering building. I'm afraid the people will fall down and the monkeys will disperse. How can we not make people sad?

Entering Meng Zhao's inner room, Meng Zhao's wives, concubines and children all knelt in front of a carved bed and cried. In fact, a master Bo asked others to stay outside and only let Fang Qi and Miao Miao in. "Fang Miao, I heard that you are still a miracle doctor. Please save the leader."

When I came in just now, there were several doctors standing outside. They were sad and sighed one by one. I'm afraid they were first asked to diagnose and treat Meng Zhao. However, their medical skills are limited. Now they can only look at Fang Qi and Miao Miao.

When they came to the bed, they saw Meng Zhao's face was deserted, his face was blue and purple, and his seven orifices were bleeding. Fang Qi stretched out his hand, but he had no breath. He took out one of his arms and saw that his arm was also a red purple copper coin spot. If according to the ancient diagnosis and treatment methods, this would be the symptom of poisoning. Poke out his two fingers and cut them on his pulse. The pulse has long disappeared. Shaking his head, he said, "Lord Bo, please go out first and interrogate all the people who pour tea, water and rice in the evening."

Zhu Bo persuaded his family members to leave the room. At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside. Then he heard a woman calling "mother", chirping only a few times, then crying again, followed by Zhu Bo's voice: "eldest lady, I'm asking the miracle doctor in Yanjing City to see your father..."

"Get out of the way!" The woman pushed away the main thin, lifted the curtain and broke in. The four female soldiers behind her pulled their swords out of their scabbards, and then followed in to guard the door.

Fang Qi and Miao Miao were stunned when they saw that the woman tied a bow in front of her forehead with a silk handkerchief, dressed in green silk pants and covered with a big red cloak, like a flame rolling over, plopped down on her knees in front of the bed: "Dad! Wake up. How will the white lotus hall take care of you as soon as you leave? " Seeing the ferocious and miserable face of his father's death, he pulled out his sword and shouted, "who killed my father?"

As soon as he twisted his face, he saw Fang Qi standing on one side with an ignorant face, jumped up and rushed over, and the sword was placed on Fang Qi's neck: "just save my father. If you can't save him, I'll cut off your dog's head!"

Fang Qi looked at the girl. Although she was pretty, her eyebrows were upright and her almond eyes were wide open. Her pretty face was full of evil spirit. At first glance, she was a female Han paper, a master who stretched out five palms and clenched her fist to kill people. If you say no, your father won't cure it. I'm afraid he'll move his head and melon seeds right away.

Nima, why don't you make some sense? Ask me to see a doctor and kill me in the blink of an eye. The doctor is also a person, not a God. If your father dies, the doctor will have bad luck. Sure enough, it's a high-risk profession. This girl is more ferocious than medical trouble. Forget it, save people first.

"Big sister, if you tell me more, the immortal Luo will be unable to save your father."

If Fang Qi dared to talk to Miss Meng like this, he was afraid that his head would be cool immediately, but now the sister's eyes brightened: "can you save my father?" She is also straightforward. "Well, you save people quickly, and I'll stay outside!" He flashed out of the room with four attendants.

Fang Qi shook his head: "it's really nothing - that's what." Originally, I wanted to say "no cure". It was terrible that the sister misunderstood outside. Miao Miao smiled and whispered, "it's cured, but maybe the beauty threw herself into her arms. Save people."

Fang Qi stretched out his two fingers and grabbed Meng Zhao's wrist. A wisp of true Qi slowly rushed from the Guan of the ring finger, that is, the three jiao meridians of hand Shaoyang, all the way up through Shu Zhong, Yu Ye and outside the pass, and through the upper, middle and lower outer meridians, ending in silk and bamboo. There was a slight block along the way, which was caused by internal and external suffocation, but it didn't matter.

He changed the position of cutting Qi again. This time, he directly crossed the Qi into the pit, and then turned into the viscera. He entered through Ren pulse. When he issued seven rounds of return, he noticed something wrong at the Feng mansion. He only felt that a small lump had condensed at this point.

The wind mansion is also called ghost cave. It is the place most easily invaded by ghosts and evil things. Therefore, the empty body is the place where Qi, blood, wet cold water and Qi gather and disperse. Evil Qi can also disperse from here. Of course, it is easy to be manipulated by people.

Miao Miao saw Fang Qiwei frown and asked, "what's the matter?"

Fang Qi withdrew. "The Fengfu acupoint of religious leader Meng has been tampered with, and a small operation is needed. There is a lump in the Fengfu place. Once the wind mansion is blocked, the poisonous gas can't leak out, so it makes Qi and blood splash out from other tricks. "

"Well, I'll let them prepare." Miao Miao twisted out of the house.