The day of fortune-telling for the dragon

Do dragons get sick too?

Hua Jue now feels that the classics she has read in the past may not be counted. According to the saying that dragon scales can cure all diseases, it should be enough for Xuanlong to pull out a scale and chew it by himself when he has typhoid fever... although it sounds like it will hurt.

Hua Jue hesitated for a while at the dragon scale that Hua Dabao brought back, but still suppressed the thought.He turned Xuanlong over and twisted a hot towel to wipe off his sweat.Afterwards, he felt Xuanlong's pulse, but he couldn't figure out anything. After walking around the house for a few times, he finally decided to send Xuanlong to the hospital.

"Big brother, you won't suddenly turn back into a dragon in front of others, right?" Hua Jue shook Xuanlong's collar, but Xuanlong made no sound.He sighed, and searched through boxes and chests again, but couldn't find any thick clothes suitable for Xuanlong's figure, so he hugged an extra thick peony bed with big flowers made by his grandma, wrapped it up for him, and tied it with a few thick cloth strips. good.

Xuanlong was wrapped up like a rice dumpling by him. After Hua Jue finished beating, he stuffed Hua Dabao into Xuanlong's neck, wrapped his tail around it, and tightly blocked the last vent of Xuanlong's neckline.After finishing all this, he went out under the umbrella to call for a carriage.

"Little flower, what are you doing?"

Hua Jue had just waited for a short time when she saw two people walking out of the city lord's mansion on the opposite side. In the fog and rain, the city lord of Jiangling was holding an umbrella with a dignified demeanor. Mr. Sang stood side by side under the umbrella, looking at him with some doubts come over.There were no other people accompanying the two of them, only a low-key and ordinary carriage.

As soon as Hua Jue saw Mr. Sang, she stammered: "I, I'm going out to get a carriage."

Mr. Sang smiled at him: "We're going out for an outing in the city, where are you going, come here and we'll give you a lift."

Hua Jue stammered even more, and said unnaturally: "No, there's no need..." The eyes of the person on the other side became even more puzzled, but at this moment, the Lord of Jiangling asked, "Is there anyone else at home?"

Facing the Lord of Jiangling, Hua Jue didn't dare to say anything irrelevant, and could only nod politely: "There is... a patient."

"Come here, you can't stop any cars in rainy days, so don't delay going to the medical center."

While talking, the two people on the opposite side had already walked over, Sang Yi pushed open the courtyard door, and together with Hua Jue moved the unconscious Xuanlong out.

The carriage was originally very spacious, but once four people were seated, it became a bit cramped.Mr. Accountant sat on one side with the city lord of Jiangling, facing Hua Jue with a low brow and pleasing eyes, and... the mysterious dragon wrapped up like a big egg, with a cat lying on its neck.

The atmosphere was strangely dull.

"This son... is your relative?"

Finally, Mr. Sang asked.

Hua Jue thought for a long time before explaining, "This is my cousin from far away...cousin."

"Well, cousin." A smile appeared in Mr. Sang's eyes, and the Lord of Jiangling coughed.

Hua Jue just wants to find a place to bury herself.

After finally arriving at the medical center, Hua Jue dragged Xuanlong out of the car in a disheveled manner, and immediately three or five drug boys came over to escort the patient to the inner room.

He was a frequent visitor to the clinic when he was a child. As the saying goes, he becomes a doctor after a long illness, and he often comes to help when he has no money, so basically everyone here recognizes him.When the old doctor heard that Hua Jue had brought a man over this time, and he was still quite handsome, his attitude towards Hua Jue changed drastically.The old guy used to call him around like a son, but now he looks at him with kind eyes, with a look of regret for the years.

"It's really my family who has just grown up..." The old doctor was disrespectful, and only after being reminded did he realize that Hua Jue did not belong to his family.The old guy never married a wife in his life. According to gossip, he had proposed to Grandma Hua more than ten years ago, but was rejected, which became a great regret in his life.

When Hua Jue came back after pouring the tea, the old doctor urged him to examine the patient for him, and to get some medicinal materials by the way, Hua Jue went.

Xuanlong was still in a coma, and the old doctor looked serious. After checking his pulse, he called a few medicine boys in a low voice: "Take off his clothes, prepare moxa sticks and shochu."

The unconscious patient was supported by several people. The old doctor curled his fingers and pressed down along Xuanlong's back with his knuckles. As he pressed, the old man's expression gradually became strange, and he withdrew his hand before he finished the investigation.

There are 33 bones in the spine of an ordinary person. The old man just tried it out to confirm whether the meridians near the cervical spine are unblocked, but after touching it, he suddenly found that the cervical spine of this patient is not the usual seven pieces, but in a nodular shape. Instead, they are small and dense, piled up in layers, and closely interlocked.

Just what he just touched... there are 24 cervical vertebrae.

Calculated in this way, this person should have thousands of bones in his whole body!

"Teacher, what's wrong?"

The old man came back to his senses, and after being silent for a while, he shook his head: "It's nothing, just put him down. This patient is suffering from severe qi and blood, stagnation, and multiple traumas... You all give me [-] points." Come on spirit."

Hua Jue was wandering around, patrolling the courtyard for the old man, and met many familiar faces along the way—the Taoist group by the bridge that day.

There were quite a few people who survived that day, without exception, all of them were wrapped into zongzi, and they all looked half-dead, Hua Jue was delighted when he saw it: "Morning."

The Taoist priests turned their heads away from him in unison, and a few of them gave him a cold look, but they didn't say a word.

They had already heard that even Master Wumei didn't have the slightest advantage in this person's hands, and was even beaten to retreat. Hua Jue is really not easy to mess with. They are stepping on the tail of a tiger.Before they figured out the little fortune teller surnamed Hua, everyone didn't dare to act rashly for a while, only a few bold people raised their eyes and asked him: "What are you doing here?"

Hua Jue showed them the needle box in her hand, tilted her head and smiled, "Acupuncture for you."

The person who had been arguing and was about to take the words to suppress him choked firmly, and the room fell silent for a moment, so quiet that one could hear a needle drop on the ground.

Hua Jue put the acupuncture box on the table, and there was a crisp "pop", and everyone in the room shook three times.

After a while, he said leisurely: "You——"

"Follow the doctor's advice carefully, don't run around if you have nothing to do, and call someone if you have any problems."

There was silence.

"Do you understand?" He suddenly raised his voice, and everyone shook their heads again, nodding their heads.

After listening to Hua Jue's speech, the Taoist zongzi group watched him go out in a smart suit, and then they all began to pant, cursing their mother in a low voice, and comforting each other, and the atmosphere in the room was harmonious for a moment.

After scaring people, Hua Jue felt better.He washed his hands with clear water by the well, and while looking at the shadow of the water reflected in the shade of the trees, he thought of another question: Xuanlong and those Taoist priests are now in the same hospital, although Xuanlong is now in human form, he can still You can hide it from the sky, but if you don't keep it together, you will be discovered at any time.

"Should we send him back as soon as possible?" He thought silently.

At this moment, there was a sudden noise in the courtyard behind him, and screams broke the silence of the approaching night.Hua Jue dropped the water basin and rushed back. As soon as she ran inside, she was grabbed by several drug boys in a panic: "Hua, Mr. Hua, the patient you brought has lost his mind! The teacher is about to be strangled to death by him." No one can pull you back, you go over there quickly! Go over there quickly!"

Hua Jue was startled when she heard that, and rushed into the room where Xuanlong was.As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Xuanlong had woken up, pressed the old doctor to the side of the bed, strangled the old man's neck as if he was carrying a chicken, his eyes were fierce.His upper body was naked|naked, and the wounds on his back were deeply oozing blood.His long hair was pitch black, and his pupils were pitch black, as if he couldn't see anyone's shadow. In those handsome eyebrows and eyes, there were only red bloodstains spreading in the gray shadows.

Hua Jue desperately rushed over to protect the old gentleman, trying hard to break Xuanlong's hand away.As if he thought he was in the way, Xuanlong let go of his hand suddenly, and pressed him firmly on the bed instead!

The old man rolled away in embarrassment, coughing unceasingly, and a group of medicine boys hurriedly pinched him.On the other side, Hua Jue felt a suffocating pressure coming from his throat being held by the Xuanlong.

Xuanlong doesn't know anyone anymore. The young man's soft and fair neck seems to be broken by a violent man at this moment. Under the thin skin is warm blood. It is Hua Jue who has been more fragile than others since she was a child. life.

Hua Jue sucked in as much air as she could, looked at him with eyes that were gradually congested, and managed to squeeze out a word from her lips: "Mock..."

Then, he saw Xuanlong's eyes change.

As his voice came out, like a bird gently closing its tail feathers, the man's breathless and fierce aura suddenly faded away, and the murderous intent in his eyes faded, and gradually became clearer.

"Ning... Qing?"

Xuanlong let go of his hand.Saying these two words seemed to make him feel painful, and there was a fleeting gloomy look on his face.Hua Jue took a deep breath, feeling the burning pain in her chest and lungs, and even her voice was hoarse: "What's wrong with you?"

On the other side, the old doctor took a breath and shook his head: "I was going to suture his wound... But he probably thought I was going to kill him, and he held me down before I put down the scissors."

The old doctor straightened his clothes, and looked dissatisfiedly at the medicine boys around him: "What are you looking at? Go ahead, stitch! Don't give me any trouble. It's been so many years, what is it like to be insane? I've seen more lunatics than me." not enough?"

The old man regained his energy immediately after taking a short rest, and commanded Hua Jue to support Xuanlong vigorously, and pressed the skirt of his clothes for him.

Xuanlong lowered his eyes and remained silent.Hua Jue cautiously leaned against him, wrapped his shoulders gently with one hand, and whispered in his ear: "This...is a place for healing, they are all very good people, and will not harm you."

Xuanlong seemed to be tired from his illness, he closed his eyes, leaned on Hua Jue's shoulder and did not speak.After a while, the old doctor finished the treatment and asked Hua Jue to take care of the rest of the moxibustion. Hua Jue touched the moxa stick, lit it and gently leaned on Xuanlong.

"It may be a little hot or painful, please bear with it."

Everyone around has gone out, only the two of them are left in the room.Hua Dabao was already sleepy into a ball, laying on the stove beside the stove, Hua Jue lowered his head to press Xuanlong's acupuncture points, the man's strong and powerful texture fell into his eyes, directly surpassing what he had seen in the past 19 years think.He repeatedly emphasized in his heart that "color|is emptiness is color", "the rejuvenation of the wonderful hand has no distractions", and after a piece of moxa was burned, he blew out the smoky light, but was embraced by the person in front of him.

Hua Jue was stunned.

This was not the first time he was hugged by Xuanlong, but for some reason, he didn't refuse as usual today.Xuan Long rested his head on his shoulder, and his long breath rang in his ears.

"You don't remember anything, why do you still know my name?"

Hua Jue said softly: "You are the third son of the Dragon God, right? The dragon has nine sons, the eldest is the prisoner, the second is Yazi, and your name is... Xiaofeng."

Xuanlong didn't move.

After a long time, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Hua Jue scratched her head: "I will make amends at the old man's place. I don't blame you for what happened today. You should take good care of your illness."

Hua Jue waited patiently for Xuanlong's response. While being hugged by him, he picked up a new piece of moxa, ready to light it and then smoked the moxa for Xuanlong. He looked down at the man's back: several wounds criss-crossed , New wounds cover old wounds, and there is hardly an inch of intact skin. I don't know how tragic battles I have experienced before.He was extremely careful in his hands, and finally picked up the cotton cloth soaked in the medicine, and wrapped it around Xuanlong.

After finishing these, he pushed Xuanlong away, and hugged the big peony quilt he brought over to cover Xuanlong: "Have a good rest."

Xuanlong hesitated a little, and raised his head to look at him.

Hua Jue stood on the spot with vigilant eyes.

Then, Xuanlong stepped aside to make room for a person, and continued to look at him.

Hua Jue: "..."

The other party's kindness was hard to refrain from, Hua Jue went out for a walk on the pretext of drinking water, and asked the old man for a bed.The old man blew his beard and stared at him: "You think I'm here at an inn? There's only one bed, you and your mistress can squeeze together, go and go, I'm busy here."

Hua Jue returned to the room with a disheveled face, lifted the quilt and climbed onto the bed under Xuanlong's gaze.

But today Xuanlong didn't hug him very face-saving, Hua Jue felt relieved when she fell asleep, and ran down halfway to hug Hua Dabao, and wrapped her in a small blanket.

In fact, he was very familiar with every room in the medical building. When he was a child, he spent more than half of his time here, constantly drinking medicine and getting needles. Some medicines were so bitter that he could vomit out bile.The other children all came and left, but Hua Jue was the only one who was stuffed under the quilt by his grandmother. There was a small medicine stove beside the bed, and the warm fire inside was never cut off.

At that time, he thought that the medical center belonged to his family, because there were cats and grandma here, and it was no different from living in his own home.

But now grandma is gone.

The lights went out, and in the darkness, Xuanlong's voice sounded: "Are you unhappy?"

Hua Jue said, "A little bit."

After being silent for a while, Xuanlong's voice sounded cautious: "What's wrong with you? Is it because of me?"

It's okay if he didn't say anything, but when he mentioned it, Hua Jue immediately thought of what happened during the day.

He buried his face in the pillow and murmured, "I... was met by Mr. Sang when I was sending you over."

Xuanlong laughed dumbly.Dragons see things in the dark like daytime, and he can see the young man in front of him looking a little sad, with a gurgling brook in his eyes.

Xuanlong spoke slowly: "Hua... Jue."

It was the first time he called his name in this life.But Hua Jue had already fallen asleep, and Xuanlong waited for a while without seeing a response, so he gently embraced the person in front of him and wrapped him in a quilt just like the previous nights.In the cold spring days, once the fire is extinguished, the room quickly becomes cold, leaving only the warmth between the sleeping and the awake...breathing.

The author has something to say: the versions of the nine sons of Longsheng are different. Some versions record that the third dragon son is Bi An, while others say it is Xiaofeng (in this version, Bi An is the seventh son).

The name chosen for Xuanlong here is Xiaofeng, which is the heart-warming beast that protects the house~ But the whole text of this article will basically use the word "Xuanlong" to refer to our Xiaogong... It doesn't matter, it's as easy as Yutu ...