【Qi Feng】A Simple and Crude Leg Treatment Story

"Brother, what were you talking about just now?"

Feng Wuya was numb from being hugged and hugged, and now he can naturally nestle in Qi Wuhui's arms and chat without changing his face.

Qi Wuhui gently put him on the bed, and said: "Just ask him how he plans to treat you. He will come over to show you later, you rest first. Are you hungry, I'll go find something to eat?"

"I'm fine, brother, you must be hungry, you haven't even eaten a few bites of dry food in the car."

Qi Wuhui touched the jug on his waist: "I just quit drinking, I'm a bit bored."

Feng Wuya suggested: "Do you want to ask Mr. Duan, as a doctor, he should know some ways to regulate the spleen and stomach."

"No need." Qi Wuhui seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled a bit slyly, "I know where his kitchen is, let's get some hot food."

Before Qi Wuhui left, he was afraid that Feng Wuya would be bored, so he took a book from the table in the guest room to relieve him.

Duan Ming not only has a medicine garden, but also a vegetable garden. Although Qi Wuhui has only been here once, he remembers the kitchen and the vegetable garden clearly. The rest of the seasoning is also considered complete.He turned out all the pots, bowls, chopsticks and plates and washed them before going to the vegetable field. He couldn't see clearly at night, so he picked a few handfuls of delicate green vegetables.What are you doing, noodles with lumps of green vegetables?It was too plain, so he wondered if he could get a fish, so he walked along the stream for a long time, but he didn't catch the fish, but he found a wild duck nest and took away a few duck eggs.

He was cooking in the kitchen, there was such a commotion, how could Duan Ming not know, he could only swear in his own room that the uninvited guest didn't understand etiquette, wondering whether he should charge an extra high fee for the consultation.

Feng Wuya flipped through a few pages, the book is full of words of wild cranes living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, the leftover wine in the Hengqin urn on the knee, green coir raincoats and green hats and pine windows in the green, morning flowers with dew, evening clouds returning to birds, day by day weeding flowers Brewing, how unrestrained and easy to escape from the world of mortals, the world is thrown away.When I was young, I never thought about what would happen to the rest of my life when I was gray-haired. Now that I am injured, I always feel that everything is in front of me.

Duan Ming came over with a medicine box. At first glance, he really looked like a doctor who is good at curing diseases and saving lives. He sat by the bed and asked, "How is it? Do you have any special symptoms when you come to my place? Does your leg hurt?"

Huashan's cold weather is not suitable for recuperation. Although the place is warm but humid, it may not be suitable for recuperation. Duan Ming heard Qi Wuhui talk about Feng Wuya's illness earlier, and he knew that his legs were still feeling, so he had this ask.

"No. It's a good place with pleasant scenery and comfortable climate."

"Of course it's a good place. Come on, give me your hand. Don't move or resist when I lose my internal energy. Try to relax. I'll check your tendons."

Feng Wuya hesitated for a while, then stretched out his hand, Duan Ming's fingers felt the pulse, and he felt Feng Wuya held his breath and his body became stiff.

He said: "Tell you to relax, I won't hurt you, what do I think of you?"

Feng Wuya shook his head and said, "Sorry, but I..."

Duan Ming tried a few more times, but it still didn't work. As soon as he entered the test, he was stopped. Trying to break through would only make Feng Wuya more injured. It's no wonder that Feng Wuya, in an unfamiliar environment, wasn't relaxed enough. He acted subconsciously and couldn't control himself. .

Unsure of what to do, Duan Ming thumped the edge of the bed anxiously.

Feng Wuya was about to apologize, Duan Ming said: "Forget it, I can't blame you, wait for your senior brother to come back." After speaking, he stood up, walked around the room with arms folded, with a displeased expression on his face.

With nothing to do, Duan Ming took out the chessboard from the desk and asked, "Will it be?"

"Learned fur."

Duan Ming finally relaxed his eyebrows: "That's the meeting, let's talk about it."

When Qi Wuhui came in with two bowls of egg, flower, and vegetable noodle soup, Duan Ming was holding the white ball in his hand, sweating profusely, still hesitating about where to place the ball, in a dilemma, frowning and contemplating so deeply that he didn't know anything.

It's not easy to disturb, Feng Wuya raised his head, mouthed to Qi Wuhui, and smiled slightly.

Qi Wuhui had no choice but to put down the bowl, and moved the chair boredly to wait for them to finish.He doesn't like playing chess, and he often loses interest at the end of the game, and ends up with a random game. In his opinion, playing chess slowly is far better than drinking with a sword. Although Feng Wuya is not good at this, he is worse than playing chess In terms of performance, he is still much stronger, at least he can sit comfortably for the second half of the day.

Duan Ming took a deep breath, dropped the ball slowly, but after pulling out his hand, he secretly exclaimed that it was not good, and then Guan Feng Wuya was looking elsewhere absent-mindedly, holding the ball as if he was about to fall to the key point, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. I hope that Feng Wuya will not see the situation and make a mistake.Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya did not make a move in the end, he thought that the chess game has not yet reached its peak, if it is really finished, he does not want to neglect Qi Wuhui, so he said: "How about we continue this game another day?"

Duan Mingjian Qi Wuhui also came, and he didn't want to make it a point of discussion in front of him, so he said solemnly: "No, today's round will be considered a tie between you and me, and we can talk about it when we have time."

Feng Wuya nodded, Duan ordered to clean up the chessboard, Qi Wuhui knocked on the table and said: "Short-lived, it's not that you can't beat my junior brother, you are going to run away?"

"Pick my vegetables and eat my food, don't you know how to accumulate some virtue? You finish eating soon, and I will take a look for both of you, so that one day I will die and pollute my place."

Qi Wuhui helped Feng Wuya to sit down at the table: "I don't need to look at it. As a doctor, why did you remember playing chess and not the business?"

Feng Wuya hastily said: "It's because I'm inconvenient. I'm in a bad state after traveling and traveling, and I'm causing trouble for Dr. Duan."

Duan Ming said: "It's not that you are not here and your junior brother is worried."

Qi Wuhui looked at Feng Wuya, Feng Wuya said awkwardly: "No, it's just that I don't know Doctor Duan very well and I can't let it go."

Qi Wuhui smiled and said: "I see. Junior brother, are you worried about me, or..."

Feng Wuya picked up the bowl to drink the soup, closed his eyes and ignored him.

Duan Ming deliberately "tsk" a few times beside him.

Qi Wuhui still didn't give up, he insisted on teasing Feng Wuya while eating noodles, when he was a child, Feng Wuya didn't dare to sleep alone at night, he was afraid of the dark and ghosts, Feng Wuya's cheeks were flushed, maybe it was Smoked from the hot soup, he argued unconvinced: "I remember that senior brother didn't dare to visit the Muyun Pavilion at night, so begging for nothing to take me with him, right?" It was lively, but he was dubious about ghosts and gods, and some of the stories circulating inside the door were horrific. Qi Wuhui was inevitably a little timid, so he dragged Feng Wuya over that night, and when he heard the flute sound in the middle of the night, Qi Wuhui slammed As pale as paper, he hurriedly pulled Feng Wuya to run away, only to find out that Junior Brother Yan was practicing a new song.

Speaking of this matter is really a bit embarrassing to senior brother, so Qi Wuhui hastily retorted: "Aren't you afraid that your palms are covered with sweat, and it's all stuck on my hands!"

Duan Ming interjected coolly: "Qi Wuhui, don't you know how to make an extra bowl for the master? Even if you see me here, you have to share a bowl with me, right?"

Qi Wuhui said: "I never cook food for others."

After finishing speaking, he might think it was not clear enough, so he added: "My junior brother is not someone else."

Duan Ming rolled his eyes: "Yes, I'm a wife, right?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Feng Wuya choked without paying attention, coughing continuously, and his ears were burning red.

Qi Wuhui rowed his back for him, and said to Duan Ming: "Shut up if you can't speak."

Then he followed Feng Wuya and explained: "He's out of touch, he's just joking, nothing else, so don't think too much about it."

Feng Wuya looked over with complicated eyes, then retracted his gaze, stared at his own bowl, and replied in a muffled voice, "Oh, I see."

Duan Ming didn't bother to care about the miscellaneous things between them, seeing that they were almost rested, he grabbed Qi Wuhui's hand and checked his pulse, his expression gradually became serious, as usual, he carefully looked at his eyes and tongue, and squeezed various parts of his body Pat, and finally opened the black cloth bag in the medicine box, squeezed out a silver needle, scalded it on a candle, and pricked Qi Wuhui's middle finger to draw blood.

Feng Wuya stared at it intently, and couldn't help but ask, "Why is this blood taking?"

Although the wound on the fingertips was extremely small and healed after bleeding a few drops of blood, but the ten fingers connected to the heart, the Duan Ming technique was not gentle, the pain was so painful that Qi Wuhui couldn't help but gasp.

Duan Ming handled it skillfully, put the blood-stained silver needle and the few drops of blood into a small glass bottle, and said without raising his head: "The medicine of Wansheng Pavilion will make the blood of the user It becomes a poison, the stronger the poison, the closer this person is to death, I take blood to see when your senior brother dies."

Qi Wuhui pretended to be relaxed and said: "Then you will be disappointed, I will live for a long time, you will never see my death. The Wansheng Pavilion is also generous. After taking their poison, it is invulnerable to others. Tell them to do a good deed unintentionally."

As soon as Duan Ming heard about it, he knew that Qi Wuhui's situation was getting worse. If he didn't make any plans, he would be unable to hold on after two years. Seeing Feng Wuya's worried appearance, it was not easy to speak directly in front of him, so he could only follow Qi Wuhui's advice. Gossip: "The scourge will last for a thousand years, and you can live as long as the king."

Duan Ming was hesitant to speak, but Qi Wuhui didn't want to make Feng Wuya see that something was wrong, so he pushed Duan Ming in front of Feng Wuya: "Now the important patient for diagnosis and treatment is my junior brother, please take a quick look, it's best to have it tomorrow treatment can begin.”

This time with Qi Wuhui by my side, the process went much smoother, Duan Ming roughly helped Feng Wuya sort out the tendons, and said: "The leg is actually not a serious problem, and it is not difficult for me to connect the tendons, but it will take a long time. After a few days, it's just... Even if you can stand, stand and lie down as usual, I'll tell you the truth, it's absolutely impossible to get back to normal. Feng Wuya, even after healed, you can't use force easily, otherwise you will quickly run out of energy The body, under the agitation of true energy, might really lose a pair of legs."

Before Feng Wuya could answer, Qi Wuhui frowned and said, "Is there no better way?"

Duan Ming sneered and said: "If you can stand up again and walk as usual, you should burn the incense. The only way is that you don't do anything at that time."

"Can we start the treatment tomorrow?" Feng Wuya asked calmly.