When he was not inquired at first, he didn't feel strange. After checking each person's injuries in detail, Zhang Wuji became more and more surprised. It turned out that each person's injuries were different, and the injuries were very strange. They were all mentioned in the injury disease taught by Hu Qingniu.
One person was forced to swallow dozens of steel needles, and the needles were fed poison
Some people's liver is damaged by internal force, but the key points of the treatment of liver injury are all poked with sharp knives by people. Obviously, the people who start the treatment are also proficient in medical principles and cannot start treatment.
Two long iron nails were nailed to one person's lung lobes, and he kept coughing and suffocating blood.
One person had two rows of ribs on his left and right, but he did not hurt his heart and lungs.
A man was cut off his hands, but his left hand was attached to his right arm, and his right arm was connected to his left arm, which was connected to his flesh and blood, which was inappropriate.
One of the people was even bruised and swollen, saying that they were injured by more than 20 poisonous insects including centipedes, scorpions, wasps and other types of poisonous insects at the same time.
Zhang Wuji only looked at six or seven people, frowned and said: Brother Hong, these people's injuries are so strange that I can't cure them either?
What, can't be cured? Everyone was surprised and fell from mid-air to low
The bald old man from Kongtong Sect, Galan Jianjie whined: Little sir, you must think of a solution. I feel so uncomfortable now. Life is worse than death. Please be kind to you! Jianjie has no hair on his head, but he has applied strong poison to people. The hair is rotten, and the poison is still eroding inward. I am afraid that the poison will enter the brain within a few days, and he must be crazy. At this time, his hands were tied up by his companions with iron chains, so he cannot reach out to scratch his scalp. Otherwise, it would be so difficult to deal with, and he had already scratched himself to reveal his skull.
Zhang Wuji sighed and said: Why did the murderer who hurt people have tried his best to torture you like this? He sighed again, saying: I am powerless
Jian Jie could not hear it. His head was so itchy that it was so unbearable that he could not help but rub his head against the wall. The iron chains on his hands were jingling. Not to mention that he was extremely poisonous, even when others saw it, his hair was standing upright.
Everyone begged again, and Hong Tianyu smiled and said: Wuji, those medical skills and pharmacopoeia were all written by ancient people. There are fourteen experimental products at present, so why don’t you imitate your ancestors! Hong Tianyu didn’t ask him to ask Hu Qingniu directly, but asked him to try to cure the disease first. After all, many people present, although they are famous and upright schools, they are inferior in nature. It is still appropriate to let them suffer a little first.
Zhang Wuji was not sure, but he also wanted to see how capable he was. He said: Everyone, Xiaoke is young and shallow, and his injuries are very strange. Is it good to be cured? I am not sure if you believe it, please try your best, and life and death are all based on the destiny of heaven.
When the wounds on everyone's body were itchy, sour or numb, they were all sad. Even if there was arsenic poison, they wanted to drink it. As long as they relieve the temporary pain, it would be sweet. After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, everyone was overjoyed and agreed to the promise.
Jian Jie said loudly: My scalp is so itchy. Little brother, please treat me first. After that, he dragged the iron chain and walked to Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji looked at his bare head, pondered for a while, and went to the medicine storage room to pick up more than ten medicines such as Nanxing, Fangfeng, Baizhi, Gastrodia elata, Qianghuo, Baia, Huaruishi, etc., and ordered the children to mash them in the mortar, mix them with hot wine, and put them into ointment, and put them on the simple bald head.
The ointment was on his head, Jian Jie screamed in pain and jumped up. He kept screaming: It hurts so much, it's gone, it hurts better, it's much more comfortable than the numbness and itchyness. He bit his teeth and walked back and forth on the grass, screaming: It hurts so much, fuck, this kid is really capable, no, Little Doctor, I have so much thanks to you for being named Jian
Everyone saw Jian Jie's itchy head effect immediately, and they asked Zhang Wuji for treatment.
At this time, a man was holding his stomach and rolling on the ground, shouting loudly. It turned out that he had been forced to swallow more than 30 living leeches. The leeches did not die when they entered the stomach and intestinal walls to suck blood. Zhang Wuji remembered the medical book and said: Lips meet honey and turn into water
There is nectar in Butterfly Valley, so I ordered the child to take a big bowl of honey and ordered the man to take it.
After working so hard for more than two hours, Zhang Wuji was already sweating profusely, but he was quite excited, as if he was interested in treating diseases and saving people.
But not long after, someone moaned and felt pain. Zhang Wuji was so scared that he hurriedly checked. He saw that a few people had recovered slightly, but most of them had worsened.
Zhang Wuji was helpless and didn't know what to do
Everyone looked at Hong Tianyu who was drinking tea at Yuya, as if he wanted him to make an idea
Ji Xiaofu also looked anxious, but Yang Buhui and Zhou Zhiruo were carefree. The two little girls were eating apricot and candied dates, chasing butterflies for a play. What was the fun to have?
Hong Tianyu received the bill and wanted to be convenient for others. He no longer made things difficult for them. He said: Wuji, go get some, uh, that one, and that person can bleed out blood.
Which one? Zhang Wuji asked curiously
That's it. If I remember correctly, I need red flowers, spiritual immortals, marshes, and many other medicinal materials. I can't remember the names clearly. In short, you can just pick up some medicine and try it. If it doesn't work, we can find another way. Hong Tianyu thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember which medicinal materials needed. It seems that it is really difficult for an outsider to remember these.
Brother Hong, there is no mistake in treating diseases and saving people. How can we make medicinal materials randomly? Zhang Wuji has always obeyed Hong Tianyu's advice, but this time he pointed out his inappropriateness. After all, if he makes medicinal materials randomly, he will never afford to kill people.
That is, if you take medicine randomly, you can cure your illness, why should we travel thousands of miles to Butterfly Valley? Everyone nodded quickly, thinking that the young man was too irresponsible and did not take their lives seriously.
Ji Xiaofu saw that he didn't know how to understand, and felt it was funny. She couldn't help but pat him on his thighs with a coquettish look. After that, she felt that it was too ambiguous and her face turned red.
Hong Tianyu was secretly happy, blinked at her, pondered for a moment, and said: By the way, there is another way. Although Mr. Hu was ill in bed, he could still speak. Why not ask him for advice! If he spoke, Hu Qingniu would definitely take care of him, but Hu Qingniu made a great oath, and he would not be able to force others to do anything. It would be best to ask Zhang Wuji to ask for advice.
Yes! Zhang Wuji suddenly realized, turned around and was about to leave. Hong Tianyu hurriedly called out and said: These people are not from the Ming Cult. Mr. Hu will not tell you the method. You just need to say that the Ming Cult disciple was injured and ask him about the treatment method.
Zhang Wuji nodded, walked outside Hu Qingniu's house, and whispered: Mr. Hu, are you in the room?
Nonsense, I am infected with a bad disease and don’t stay in the room, where else can I go? What’s the matter? Tell me! A loud shout came from the room. It was Hu Qingniu’s voice. Although Zhang Wuji had not officially become a disciple, the relationship between the master and the apprentice was very clear. Whenever Zhang Wuji encountered problems in medical affairs, he would inevitably be scolded by Hu Qingniu, as if he was so angry that he was so angry. Hong Tianyu saw it, but he didn’t say anything. After all, strict teachers are good disciples. If Hu Qingniu taught Zhang Wuji in a gentle manner, he would hurt him.
Oh, that's right, I want to ask you a few questions, Zhang Wuji said
Say it! Hu Qingniu responded lightly
Zhang Wuji said: If there is a disciple of the Ming Cult who has no injuries outside the body, but has blood stasis in the abdomen, a red and swollen face, and is about to die of depression, how can you treat it?
Hu Qingniu pondered for a while and replied: If it were a disciple of the Ming Cult, I would use gouge, Guiwei, Red Flower, Raw, Lingxian, Blood Exhaust, Peach Fairy, Rhubarb, Frankincense, Myrrh, Boiled with Water and Wine, and then add Child Stool. After taking it, I would stool to swell out of blood stasis.
Zhang Wuji said again: If a disciple of the Ming Cult was poured with lead water in his left ear, mercury in his right ear, and his eyes were covered with raw lacquer, and he was unable to see things, what would happen?
Hu Qingniu said angrily: Who dares to harm my Ming Cult disciples like this?
Zhang Wuji was stunned and said: That person is vicious, but I think he must cure the injury of the Ming disciple first, and then slowly ask him about his enemy's name and trace.
Hu Qingniu thought for a moment and said: If that person was a disciple of the Ming Cult, I would pour mercury into his left ear, and the lead block dissolved into the mercury, and then flow out with a golden needle deep into the right ear. The mercury can be attached to the golden needle and slowly take it out. As long as the raw lacquer is inserted into the eye, try to use crab juice to treat it, which may be dissolved.
In this way, Zhang Wuji pretended to have a difficult medical case for the injury of the Ming Cult disciples and asked Hu Qingniu for advice.
Hu Qingniu naturally knew his intention, but due to the relationship between Hong Shaoxia, he also taught the rule of law.
But those people's injuries were so strange. After Zhang Wuji imposed according to the law, some methods did not work. Hu Qingniu thought about it and planned another method.
After more than half a month, everyone's injuries were healed day by day
The relationship between Hong Tianyu and Ji Xiaofu has made rapid progress and has reached the point where they can hold hands with each other. Hong Tianyu has long wanted to have fun with her, but he is expected that Ji Xiaofu will be angry when she hears it, so he dare not say it.
During this period, Hong Tianyu ordered everyone to work together to decorate the hut. The fourteen people were originally rich men across the lake and sea. At this time, their lives were hung in Hong Tianyu's hand. No one dared to disobey his instructions.
On this day, everyone said goodbye to Hong Tianyu one by one and expressed their willingness to send the silver as soon as possible
Hong Tianyu didn't know what they thought. After this experience of life being worse than death, they were worried that they would still have something to ask for in the future, so they did not dare to turn against him. Hong Tianyu was not polite to him, and agreed and gave them a deadline for repayment. Everyone agreed. Only then did Hong Tianyu act as the master's identity and symbolically sent them out of the valley.
One person was forced to swallow dozens of steel needles, and the needles were fed poison
Some people's liver is damaged by internal force, but the key points of the treatment of liver injury are all poked with sharp knives by people. Obviously, the people who start the treatment are also proficient in medical principles and cannot start treatment.
Two long iron nails were nailed to one person's lung lobes, and he kept coughing and suffocating blood.
One person had two rows of ribs on his left and right, but he did not hurt his heart and lungs.
A man was cut off his hands, but his left hand was attached to his right arm, and his right arm was connected to his left arm, which was connected to his flesh and blood, which was inappropriate.
One of the people was even bruised and swollen, saying that they were injured by more than 20 poisonous insects including centipedes, scorpions, wasps and other types of poisonous insects at the same time.
Zhang Wuji only looked at six or seven people, frowned and said: Brother Hong, these people's injuries are so strange that I can't cure them either?
What, can't be cured? Everyone was surprised and fell from mid-air to low
The bald old man from Kongtong Sect, Galan Jianjie whined: Little sir, you must think of a solution. I feel so uncomfortable now. Life is worse than death. Please be kind to you! Jianjie has no hair on his head, but he has applied strong poison to people. The hair is rotten, and the poison is still eroding inward. I am afraid that the poison will enter the brain within a few days, and he must be crazy. At this time, his hands were tied up by his companions with iron chains, so he cannot reach out to scratch his scalp. Otherwise, it would be so difficult to deal with, and he had already scratched himself to reveal his skull.
Zhang Wuji sighed and said: Why did the murderer who hurt people have tried his best to torture you like this? He sighed again, saying: I am powerless
Jian Jie could not hear it. His head was so itchy that it was so unbearable that he could not help but rub his head against the wall. The iron chains on his hands were jingling. Not to mention that he was extremely poisonous, even when others saw it, his hair was standing upright.
Everyone begged again, and Hong Tianyu smiled and said: Wuji, those medical skills and pharmacopoeia were all written by ancient people. There are fourteen experimental products at present, so why don’t you imitate your ancestors! Hong Tianyu didn’t ask him to ask Hu Qingniu directly, but asked him to try to cure the disease first. After all, many people present, although they are famous and upright schools, they are inferior in nature. It is still appropriate to let them suffer a little first.
Zhang Wuji was not sure, but he also wanted to see how capable he was. He said: Everyone, Xiaoke is young and shallow, and his injuries are very strange. Is it good to be cured? I am not sure if you believe it, please try your best, and life and death are all based on the destiny of heaven.
When the wounds on everyone's body were itchy, sour or numb, they were all sad. Even if there was arsenic poison, they wanted to drink it. As long as they relieve the temporary pain, it would be sweet. After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, everyone was overjoyed and agreed to the promise.
Jian Jie said loudly: My scalp is so itchy. Little brother, please treat me first. After that, he dragged the iron chain and walked to Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji looked at his bare head, pondered for a while, and went to the medicine storage room to pick up more than ten medicines such as Nanxing, Fangfeng, Baizhi, Gastrodia elata, Qianghuo, Baia, Huaruishi, etc., and ordered the children to mash them in the mortar, mix them with hot wine, and put them into ointment, and put them on the simple bald head.
The ointment was on his head, Jian Jie screamed in pain and jumped up. He kept screaming: It hurts so much, it's gone, it hurts better, it's much more comfortable than the numbness and itchyness. He bit his teeth and walked back and forth on the grass, screaming: It hurts so much, fuck, this kid is really capable, no, Little Doctor, I have so much thanks to you for being named Jian
Everyone saw Jian Jie's itchy head effect immediately, and they asked Zhang Wuji for treatment.
At this time, a man was holding his stomach and rolling on the ground, shouting loudly. It turned out that he had been forced to swallow more than 30 living leeches. The leeches did not die when they entered the stomach and intestinal walls to suck blood. Zhang Wuji remembered the medical book and said: Lips meet honey and turn into water
There is nectar in Butterfly Valley, so I ordered the child to take a big bowl of honey and ordered the man to take it.
After working so hard for more than two hours, Zhang Wuji was already sweating profusely, but he was quite excited, as if he was interested in treating diseases and saving people.
But not long after, someone moaned and felt pain. Zhang Wuji was so scared that he hurriedly checked. He saw that a few people had recovered slightly, but most of them had worsened.
Zhang Wuji was helpless and didn't know what to do
Everyone looked at Hong Tianyu who was drinking tea at Yuya, as if he wanted him to make an idea
Ji Xiaofu also looked anxious, but Yang Buhui and Zhou Zhiruo were carefree. The two little girls were eating apricot and candied dates, chasing butterflies for a play. What was the fun to have?
Hong Tianyu received the bill and wanted to be convenient for others. He no longer made things difficult for them. He said: Wuji, go get some, uh, that one, and that person can bleed out blood.
Which one? Zhang Wuji asked curiously
That's it. If I remember correctly, I need red flowers, spiritual immortals, marshes, and many other medicinal materials. I can't remember the names clearly. In short, you can just pick up some medicine and try it. If it doesn't work, we can find another way. Hong Tianyu thought about it carefully, but couldn't remember which medicinal materials needed. It seems that it is really difficult for an outsider to remember these.
Brother Hong, there is no mistake in treating diseases and saving people. How can we make medicinal materials randomly? Zhang Wuji has always obeyed Hong Tianyu's advice, but this time he pointed out his inappropriateness. After all, if he makes medicinal materials randomly, he will never afford to kill people.
That is, if you take medicine randomly, you can cure your illness, why should we travel thousands of miles to Butterfly Valley? Everyone nodded quickly, thinking that the young man was too irresponsible and did not take their lives seriously.
Ji Xiaofu saw that he didn't know how to understand, and felt it was funny. She couldn't help but pat him on his thighs with a coquettish look. After that, she felt that it was too ambiguous and her face turned red.
Hong Tianyu was secretly happy, blinked at her, pondered for a moment, and said: By the way, there is another way. Although Mr. Hu was ill in bed, he could still speak. Why not ask him for advice! If he spoke, Hu Qingniu would definitely take care of him, but Hu Qingniu made a great oath, and he would not be able to force others to do anything. It would be best to ask Zhang Wuji to ask for advice.
Yes! Zhang Wuji suddenly realized, turned around and was about to leave. Hong Tianyu hurriedly called out and said: These people are not from the Ming Cult. Mr. Hu will not tell you the method. You just need to say that the Ming Cult disciple was injured and ask him about the treatment method.
Zhang Wuji nodded, walked outside Hu Qingniu's house, and whispered: Mr. Hu, are you in the room?
Nonsense, I am infected with a bad disease and don’t stay in the room, where else can I go? What’s the matter? Tell me! A loud shout came from the room. It was Hu Qingniu’s voice. Although Zhang Wuji had not officially become a disciple, the relationship between the master and the apprentice was very clear. Whenever Zhang Wuji encountered problems in medical affairs, he would inevitably be scolded by Hu Qingniu, as if he was so angry that he was so angry. Hong Tianyu saw it, but he didn’t say anything. After all, strict teachers are good disciples. If Hu Qingniu taught Zhang Wuji in a gentle manner, he would hurt him.
Oh, that's right, I want to ask you a few questions, Zhang Wuji said
Say it! Hu Qingniu responded lightly
Zhang Wuji said: If there is a disciple of the Ming Cult who has no injuries outside the body, but has blood stasis in the abdomen, a red and swollen face, and is about to die of depression, how can you treat it?
Hu Qingniu pondered for a while and replied: If it were a disciple of the Ming Cult, I would use gouge, Guiwei, Red Flower, Raw, Lingxian, Blood Exhaust, Peach Fairy, Rhubarb, Frankincense, Myrrh, Boiled with Water and Wine, and then add Child Stool. After taking it, I would stool to swell out of blood stasis.
Zhang Wuji said again: If a disciple of the Ming Cult was poured with lead water in his left ear, mercury in his right ear, and his eyes were covered with raw lacquer, and he was unable to see things, what would happen?
Hu Qingniu said angrily: Who dares to harm my Ming Cult disciples like this?
Zhang Wuji was stunned and said: That person is vicious, but I think he must cure the injury of the Ming disciple first, and then slowly ask him about his enemy's name and trace.
Hu Qingniu thought for a moment and said: If that person was a disciple of the Ming Cult, I would pour mercury into his left ear, and the lead block dissolved into the mercury, and then flow out with a golden needle deep into the right ear. The mercury can be attached to the golden needle and slowly take it out. As long as the raw lacquer is inserted into the eye, try to use crab juice to treat it, which may be dissolved.
In this way, Zhang Wuji pretended to have a difficult medical case for the injury of the Ming Cult disciples and asked Hu Qingniu for advice.
Hu Qingniu naturally knew his intention, but due to the relationship between Hong Shaoxia, he also taught the rule of law.
But those people's injuries were so strange. After Zhang Wuji imposed according to the law, some methods did not work. Hu Qingniu thought about it and planned another method.
After more than half a month, everyone's injuries were healed day by day
The relationship between Hong Tianyu and Ji Xiaofu has made rapid progress and has reached the point where they can hold hands with each other. Hong Tianyu has long wanted to have fun with her, but he is expected that Ji Xiaofu will be angry when she hears it, so he dare not say it.
During this period, Hong Tianyu ordered everyone to work together to decorate the hut. The fourteen people were originally rich men across the lake and sea. At this time, their lives were hung in Hong Tianyu's hand. No one dared to disobey his instructions.
On this day, everyone said goodbye to Hong Tianyu one by one and expressed their willingness to send the silver as soon as possible
Hong Tianyu didn't know what they thought. After this experience of life being worse than death, they were worried that they would still have something to ask for in the future, so they did not dare to turn against him. Hong Tianyu was not polite to him, and agreed and gave them a deadline for repayment. Everyone agreed. Only then did Hong Tianyu act as the master's identity and symbolically sent them out of the valley.
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