【Qi Feng】A Simple and Crude Leg Treatment Story

Although Duan Ming is more or less a doctor, he doesn't pay attention to his daily life, he has no rules about his work and rest, he sleeps until the sun is high, and he washes up slowly before going to see two worried patients.

After knocking on the door a few times, Qi Wuhui woke up when he heard the hurried movement inside the door, and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice: "Wait a minute—"

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but once he said it, Duan Ming pushed the door open without hesitation and entered, his eyebrows trembled in shock at the scene on the bed: "Hey, I can't see that you two are so good at playing, tsk tsk, young people, don't play too aggressively." Well, do you understand the trickle of water?"

It was unclear at night, and the dark blood stains on the sheets and quilts during the day were eye-catching, and the clothes of the two of them were also stained with blood. It really looked like a tragedy.

Qi Wuhui turned over and got out of bed, went to the table to pour water for himself, said: "Don't tell people's ears that you are dirty, you are short-lived, do you still have a change of bedding?"

Feng Wuya sat up with his upper body propped up, leaning his back against the head of the bed, and greeted Duan Ming with some tiredness.

Duan Ming nodded to Feng Wuya, and then said to Qi Wuhui: "There is only one set left, it's in the cabinet. Let's make an agreement first, and then I will toss you to solve it yourself, I don't care."

Cold water entered his throat, Qi Wuhui gave a jolt, he was completely awake, he thought his clothes were dirty, so he didn't avoid the other two, so he just took off the blood-stained clothes, went to the closet to renew the bedding and clothes, and threw them to Feng Wuya first. Duan Ming waited impatiently, and directly pulled Qi Wuhui's arm and walked out: "Feng Wuya, you change your clothes first, me and Say something about your brother."

Qi Wuhui had no choice but to put his clothes on his shoulders and go out with him shirtless, fortunately it was almost noon and the sun was warm, so there was no worry of catching cold, and it was comfortable to iron.

After walking a little farther, to make sure Feng Wuya couldn't hear him, Duan Ming lowered his voice and asked, "Did you vomit blood last night?"

Qi Wuhui said: "Yes, I guess I got hit by some weird things in the fight with Wansheng Pavilion before, these grandchildren."

The expression on Duan Ming's face was quite subtle, mixed with some kind of exploration and suppressed ecstasy: "Is your junior brother okay?"

"It's a strange question, what will happen to my junior brother?"

Duan Ming rolled his eyes: "Please, I told you that the medicine in Wansheng Pavilion will change the body, and your blood is extremely poisonous! Last night, I dipped a toothpick in your blood and fed it to the birds. The bird dies in less than a stick of incense. Your junior brother is covered in your blood, so there is nothing wrong?"

Qi Wuhui's complexion changed drastically, he was annoyed that he forgot what had happened last night, if something happened, wouldn't it be Kufeng Wuya again, he couldn't stay, he hurriedly wanted to go back and check his junior brother, but was dragged away by Duan Ming live.

"Your blood is horribly poisonous. Feng Wuya is fine now, so it's fine! Could it be that you want your junior brother to know your situation?"

Qi Wuhui stopped for a while, and no matter what Duan Ming said later, he was always absent-minded.Seeing his distraught look, Duan Ming was both angry and funny: "You dare not listen to matters that are at stake with your life, why bother to save him if you want to die so much!"

Even if it was because of Feng Wuya, Qi Wuhui didn't want to die, not to mention he wanted to live a good life, but he was obsessed with something and couldn't concentrate, Qi Wuhui said: "Besides, don't you talk to me now Say, I can’t listen to you, I just ask you two questions, the first one, is there any help?”

"Yes, yes..."

"Okay, second, how do I do it?"

"...I'm afraid of you, I'll write it down for you later." Duan Ming saw that Qi Wuhui was anxious and didn't want to embarrass him, so he laughed secretly in his heart, but he let him go.

Qi Wuhui still said: "These words, my situation, must not be mentioned with my junior brother, not a single word."

Duan Ming is naturally inevitable.

Qi Wuhui was still worried, knowing that if Duan Ming wanted to study something, his relatives would not recognize it and ignore the moral rules, so he wanted to emphasize again: "No matter what happens, except for treating my junior brother properly, you must not touch him. , do you hear me?"

Duan Ming said unhappily, "What kind of person am I?"

Qi Wuhui let him go, walked to the door, rubbed his face, tried his best to look calm as usual, and then pushed the door open.

After standing outside for a while, his legs were sore, Duan Ming simply squatted down, playing with the small wild flowers blooming in front of him.He doesn't like trouble, but he accepts the trouble of Qi Wuhui, and even has to deal with the trouble of Feng Wuya. What's more annoying is that these two guys are sticky and don't know it. He really wanted to abandon them and walk away, but unfortunately he hated giving up halfway, since he started treatment, there was absolutely no possibility of regretting it.He himself has never been in touch with people, and he doesn't even believe in true love in the world Being able to persevere for a long time, and not trusting Feng Wuya to have no grievances, and agreeing to help, is nothing more than a little curiosity about how Qi Wuhui, who has always been rebellious, can bow his head and submissively, and he also wants to watch the show.

What's more, even if the human relationship has not been overthrown, how can we know the will of heaven, life and death are just a matter of a moment, if people are gone, everything is empty.

Thinking that the two of them had chatted enough in private, Duan Ming found a stone and threw it at the door, Qi Wuhui said: "Yo, it's still there, please come in for a while."

Inside the house, Feng Wuya said helplessly: "Brother, he is a doctor and the owner of this room, we should be more polite when we speak."

Qi Wuhui was still not at ease, and he observed Feng Wuya up and down carefully, and said casually, "Am I being impolite?"

Duan Ming came in and said with a sneer, "Don't worry, my lord has a lot, so I won't wear small shoes for you."

Feng Wuya coughed dryly and said, "I don't have that intention."

Qi Wuhui interrupted the boring chatter that they might have to continue, and said: "Come on, let's talk about this trivial matter later. Duan Ming, let's get down to business."

As usual, Duan Ming took Feng Wuya's pulse, checked his eyes and tongue coating, and explained one by one the treatment Feng Wuya would carry out in the future. Practice standing every day, and try to walk after you can stand alone for a cup of tea.

"You must persevere every day, but don't be greedy for too much, and never exceed a quarter of an hour at a time, otherwise your legs will be really useless, so don't blame others, and you must practice after drinking medicine and breathing, and when no one is watching. "Duan Ming knew that these young people in the Jianghu were high-minded, not afraid of suffering but only weak, and worried that they were eager to seek success and encourage growth, so he especially emphasized this point. Qi Wuhui and Feng Wuya reassured them before letting go.

The medicine is given three times a day, one in the morning, one in the middle of the day, and one in the evening. Each time is different, the time cannot be changed, and the medicines cannot be mixed. The medicinal bath will be determined according to the situation. These trivial and complicated things have to be paid extra attention to by Qi Wuhui.After Duan Ming left, Qi Wuhui was afraid that he would forget, so he found paper and ink to write down one by one, maybe after last night, he saw it more openly, Feng Wuya didn't say anything, just asked Qi Wuya What to do with the poison in no regrets.

Qi Wuhui was ambiguous, trying to evade it, but Feng Wuya was not fooled: "Doctor Duan called you out alone, either because of my leg, or because of your poison. Since you didn't tell me about your situation in front of me, why don't you let me go?" It’s just that I have already explained to you, senior brother, what’s going on?”

Qi Wuhui took a moment to pick up his pen, and the ink smudged into a big ball. He put down his pen for the time being and said, "It's nothing, don't think about it, mine will be cured just by taking medicine every day."

Feng Wuya pretended to be relaxed and said: "Half my life is in the hands of the senior brother. I am just worried that if something happens to the senior brother, I will be finished too. Wouldn't it be good to say it so that I can feel at ease?"

Qi Wuhui smiled and said: "Don't worry, I promise to take good care of our Uncle Feng. Seriously, if you look at Duan Ming like that, I'm sure I'm fine, or is he willing to treat me so badly?"

Feng Wuya just stared at him, obviously not believing.Being stared at furiously by him, Qi Wuhui stuffed the booklet into Feng Wuya's hand: "Stop thinking about it, come on, read this thing by heart first, I've checked it, it does have the effect of strengthening your body, it's of no use to you Harm, if there is a blockage in the middle, please call me, don't break it by yourself."

"I'm not a child anymore, why are you all so afraid of me being disobedient and trying to be brave?" Feng Wuya complained softly.

Qi Wuhui smiled and patted his head: "It's better to say yes first than to have an accident later. Don't be unhappy, I know you are smart and won't do stupid things, I just want to mention one more thing."

Feng Wuya flipped through the slightly yellowed pamphlet, focusing on two tasks, splitting his mind to talk to Qi Wuhui: "I will definitely listen to my senior brother's orders, and then my senior brother must not let my words go in one ear and out the other."

Before Qi Wuhui could speak, Feng Wuya grabbed the conversation again: "Don't say I'm long-winded, now it's clear that you are the more long-winded."

Qi Wuhui scolded with a smile: "Good intentions are not rewarded!" After finishing speaking, he took a new piece of paper and wrote down the necessary matters, thinking that even if the matter was exposed in this way, his guarantee was specious, but it was a guarantee anyway, and it should make Feng Wu Ya rest assured.

Unexpectedly, at night, the wheelchair arrived, and Duan ordered Qi Wuhui to get it. Feng Wuya took the opportunity to ask Qi Wuhui's real situation, with a calm but firm face.

Duan Ming actually made several prescriptions for medicine, but serious illness needs strong medicine, and I can't guarantee whether these medicines are safe or not, but Qi Wuhui's situation really can't stand the delay again and again.Thinking that Feng Wuya's blood is nothing to do with Qi Wuhui's, Duan Ming had a thought, and looked left and right, Qi Wuhui had to take a section of the mountain road to pick up the car, and he couldn't come back for a while, so he told Feng Wuya the truth .

Contrary to his expectations, Feng Wuya seemed to have sensed it a long time ago, and he didn't lose his composure after hearing it, but his expression was unavoidably gloomy.

Duan Ming is like every doctor who has the opportunity to try to refine new medicine. Although he knows that the background of the experiment is the pain of the patient, he can't restrain the excitement of trying it. He said: "Don't be disappointed, I suddenly found out today. , things have turned around, but I need your help."

Feng Wuya's brows were filled with joy, and he couldn't help but speed up his speech: "If you can do a little or two to relieve brother Qi's poison, Feng will surely die, Doctor Duan, please tell me."

Duan Ming shrank his neck when he thought about Qi Wuhui's angry appearance, even though he knew that Qi Wuhui was not nearby, he was still a little suspicious, so he whispered in Feng Wuya's ear: "You are not affected by Qi Wuhui's poisonous blood, I don't know the reason, and I don't have time to think about it now, but if your blood is used as medicine, it may have a miraculous effect. I was worried that the blood Qi Wuhui vomited was weird or even not poisonous. Take the blood-stained clothes back, the rat bit off a small piece and died, I tried a little on myself with diluted blood," Duan Ming stretched out his hand and shook his sleeves up, revealing half a copper plate in black "It's still burned like this. Oh, don't look at me like that, I'm invulnerable to all poisons, and I won't joke about my life. In short, even if I have a special constitution, I can't handle it anymore." I can’t cure his poison, but you don’t seem to be affected at all, so there must be something unusual about you.”

"It's just some blood, Doctor Duan needs it, just take it away."

Duan Ming was happy now, but he remembered to suppress his smile and pour cold water on Feng Wuya: "I'm just guessing, I think it's possible, but it may not be possible, but the key to saving your senior brother now may really be on you , don’t have too much hope, and don’t despair.”

Feng Wuya said: "Feng knows it, just do his best. My legs will take time, anyway, I'm not in a hurry. I hope Doctor Duan will pay more attention to my senior brother."

Duan Ming took out his own tools, took the blood from Feng Wuya's fingertips, and did not forget to ask: "Don't tell your senior brother that since he got off the ghost medicine of Wansheng Pavilion, his temper has become more and more irritable. People explode like a firecracker..."

Before Duan Ming finished speaking, there was a huge sound like a firecracker exploding. It turned out that the door was kicked open vigorously. ?”

Qi Wuhui's complexion was covered with frost, and he stood at the door with a menacing imposing manner.

Duan Ming hurriedly stopped his hands and put away his tools, especially remembering to hold the porcelain bottle containing Feng Wuya's blood

Feng Wuya didn't give in at all, and faced Qi Wuhui without any hesitation, although he smiled, there was also a coldness in his words: "It's just some embarrassing things from the past, brother, why should you be so arrogant."

Qi Wuhui walked slowly to Duan Ming's side, glared at Duan Ming, and then looked at Feng Wuya: "You still want to hide it from me? Feng Wuya! Do you know what you are doing!"

Feng Wuya said: "Qi Wuhui, you don't need to yell at me. Since you were young, you have always liked to yell at others. When have I ever been frightened by you? If you are self-willed, don't you allow me to be self-willed?"

Qi Wuhui was so angry that his hair was about to explode, and Duan Mingmaoyao wanted to slip away quietly, but he was a step too late and was affected by the flames of war.As soon as Qi Wuhui raised his hand and exerted force, the hilt of the sword hit Duan Ming's wrist in the blink of an eye, and Feng Wuya's blood shattered all over the ground along with the porcelain bottle.Duan Ming scolded, "If you are so ill, don't find people to throw fire on you!"

Qi Wuhui had prominent veins on his neck, he gritted his teeth and said to Feng Wuya, "I'm senior brother!"

"Oh, yes, senior brother, a good senior brother who is unparalleled in the world, a good senior brother who has killed his junior brother!"

After Feng Wuya yelled this sentence without hesitation, the atmosphere seemed to be frozen, so silent that only the sound of breathing was clear, and neither of them moved for a long time.

Following these words, Qi Wuhui's anger turned into an unspeakable sourness, he shrugged and smiled at himself, turned around to leave, Feng Wuya shook his head, and hurriedly grabbed him: "Senior brother! I just fainted Head, don’t take it to your heart! When people quarrel, they say everything, not the truth!” His hands were trembling, his voice was also trembling, and Qi Wuhui’s expression just now made him feel like a knife pierced his heart. After spreading the fire, he was soon overwhelmed by the dreadful fear.