Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 69: Odd eye diseases

"Taoist Priest Qingsong should rest in peace and recuperate. In the future, this habit of talking casually must be corrected!"

Ji Yuan was silent for a while before answering the question.

Taoist Qingsong also quickly nodded in understanding. He estimated that the sentence he just asked could be summed up in "just talk".

"I've written it down, I'll be sure to pay attention to it in the future. I'll pick out the good ones and leave out the bad ones. Say what should be said and leave aside what shouldn't be said..."

Taoist boy Qi Wen moved his mouth on the side, but in the end he said nothing.

Ji Yuanze sighed softly. Taoist Qingsong's words sounded familiar.

"Here comes the tea~~"

The medicine hall clerk came back in a hurry again. This time, the Taoist boy Qi Wen took the water bowl and carefully fed his master to drink.

I heard that the patient had woken up, and the old doctor from the outer hall also came in at this moment.

Standing beside the bed, I carefully looked at Taoist Qingsong's face and condition, and took his pulse again, and then I was sure that this man's life was really safe.

"Your illness is really weird. It's like a sudden attack on the heart but it's very different. My life is saved, but I'm afraid my body will be weak for a year and a half. During this period, I can't leave my mouth with the medicine!"

"It's good if you can save your life, it's good if you can save your life...Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor!"

Taoist Priest Qingsong, who was feeling much better now, thanked the doctor repeatedly. The latter smiled and walked out of the inner hall in a very comfortable mood.

Ji Yuan told the two Taoist priests to have a good rest and followed the old doctor to the outer hall.

When I got outside, I first praised and thanked the doctor again, and then took the initiative to pay the medical consultation fee with scraps of silver, and then asked the old doctor to prescribe medicine.

While one of the two apprentices of the old doctor was weighing the silver and the other was taking medicine according to the prescription, Ji Yuan also chatted with this doctor who had extraordinary medical skills. In addition to talking about Taoist Qingsong's condition, Ji Yuan also talked about Ji Yuan's own concerns. thing.

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"What? You want to heal your eyes? Do you have a problem with your eyes?"

The doctor named Qin Zizhou, who is said to be famous in all parts of the country and is ninety-three years old, was a little shocked when he heard Ji Yuan say that his eyes were not good. You are not wrong at all, now tell him that his eyes are bad?

"Exactly, my vision is extremely blurred, and my work and rest are very inconvenient!"

Originally, Ji Yuan was concerned about his eye problem and basically pinned his hopes on cultivating immortality, but this old doctor was almost regarded as a miracle doctor among the people, which made him want to see a doctor.

"I didn't notice it just now. Come on, let me take a closer look at your eyes."

So Ji Yuan hurriedly approached the counter, got close to the old man, endured the pain and opened his eyes as wide as possible, so that the latter could see the bright blue eyes.

The old man stretched out his fingers and waved them in front of Ji Yuan's eyes, paying close attention to the changes in Ji Yuan's eyes, but it seemed that he could only see the water of an ancient well.

"Hey... young man, I have been practicing medicine for more than seventy years and I have never seen you like this. Can you really see a blurry shadow?"

Ji Yuan frowned and closed his eyes slightly, returning to the normal state. He did not answer the old doctor's question, but the latter spoke frankly.

"What's wrong with your eyes is that you are blind!"

Even though he had already speculated like this, it was at this moment that Ji Yuan truly confirmed the fact that he was blind.

‘Thinking about it, my blurred vision does not come from my eyes, or maybe my eyes may seem blind to ordinary people, but in fact they are not. ’

While Ji Yuan was thinking about it, the old man became interested.

"Come on, young man, since you said you can see blurry images, can you let me try to **** you with a few needles to find out? Don't worry, eyes are the most important part of a person's eyes, and I can do it with acupuncture. Be extremely careful!”

Ji Yuan didn't hesitate at all. There was nothing to worry about.

"Okay! Please ask the doctor to perform acupuncture!"

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, took out a set of silver needles that he had just put away from the counter, and then pointed to the chair next to the counter.

"Sit down, lean your head on the back of the chair, face up and don't move."

After Ji Yuan did as he was told, the old man stood in front of him holding a silver needle.

Looking at the shining silver needle standing right in front of his eyes, Ji Yuan, who didn't think it was anything at all, suddenly felt a little stressed.

"Let me **** your acupuncture point first to try, then move your head to one side and expose under the ears."

When Ji Yuan adjusted his posture, the old man held the silver needle and pricked the Mingmu point with all his concentration. As soon as the needle touched Ji Yuan's skin, the old man felt a strange resistance.

The entire silver needle actually began to vibrate at a high frequency, making the old man unable to control his steady needle-pinching skills.

"Buzz..."

The silver needle flashed away, grazed the skin of the old man's finger, shot upward with the tail pointing upward, and sank into the roof beam a finger deep.

"Hiss..."

Old Doctor Qin’s slightly trembling thumb and index finger on his right hand were covered with blood.

"Doctor Qin, are you okay?"

Having noticed something was wrong, Ji Yuan immediately stood up.

"Nothing serious, nothing serious... I didn't expect that even a single needle wouldn't stick. Could this be the body-protecting Qi of a skilled warrior?"

As the old man spoke, he looked at his fingers and then looked up at the top of his head.

I'm afraid not!

In fact, Ji Yuan did not make any resistance just now, and even the spiritual energy in his body was restrained and stabilized. But at the moment when the silver needle was about to penetrate into the acupuncture point, the mountains and rivers suddenly transformed in his mind, and a sunspot flashed through his inner vision. .

By the time Ji Yuan reacted, someone had been hurt by flying needles.

"Doctor Qin, let's not try."

"Hey, that's right too, what a pity!"

Looking at the regret on the old man's face, Ji Yuan admired him very much. Perhaps only by maintaining this kind of enthusiastic attitude toward difficult and complicated diseases for more than 70 years could he have the medical skills he has today.

After chatting with the old man for a few more words, Ji Yuan stopped talking and returned to the inner hall carrying the medicine that the apprentice in the medicine hall had already wrapped.

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It was not appropriate to move the patient that night, so Doctor Qin left Taoist Qingsong and his apprentice to stay overnight in the medicine hall, while Ji Yuan went to an inn and spent a long time washing up.

When he came back to the pharmacy the next day, the dirty and slovenly man had completely changed his appearance. He became a man of uprightness, gentleness and good manners. This shocked the clerks in the pharmacy, except Dr. Qin. Change color.

And during another chat, Ji Yuan learned that Dr. Tong from Ning'an County was actually an apprentice of Dr. Qin back then, and was greatly praised by Dr. Qin for his talent.

After Ji Yuan said that he was half from Ning'an County, the old man was a little surprised and asked the "little boy" if he mentioned him often.

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This question made Ji Yuan very embarrassed. After all, he had only had a few contacts with Doctor Tong, but as far as Ji Yuan knew, it seemed that Doctor Tong had never mentioned his teacher at all.

And Ji Yuan could only give a slightly far-fetched answer: "Of course yes, of course yes..."

What I was thinking in my heart was: 'Doctor Tong...you have repaid your kindness for saving the little fox back then! ’

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This day is already the fifth day of May. It is impossible for Ji Yuan to really stay here and wait for Master Qingsong to recover from his illness. It is estimated that he will not be able to get out of bed for some time. If he can get out of bed, it is best to be under Doctor Qin's nose. It is suitable to rest for a little while.

So all Ji Yuan can do is try his best to help the master and apprentice get settled, carefully move Taoist Qingsong to the inn, pinch off a few small pieces from his gold ingot, shape it into a dozen small golden beans, and give them to Qi Wen , and left a little bit of broken silver, so that the master and the apprentice did not have to worry about food, accommodation and medical expenses.

Before leaving, Ji Yuan solemnly told Qi Wen to keep an eye on Taoist Qingsong. It would be best not to tell fortunes for others in this life. If he couldn’t bear it, he could just go to a temple gate to read fortunes for others. And in the end, It's better to just unravel the marriage sign.

Although Qi Wen firmly and solemnly promised, and Taoist Qingsong himself also promised it, Ji Yuan was not sure how effective it would be.

Ji Yuan also thought about whether he could help Qingsong Taoist replenish his lifespan in the future, so he also asked Du Yunguan's location clearly, but he had to make sure that this guy didn't commit suicide before then.

Until they parted, both parties had a tacit understanding and did not raise any issues of identity. As for the fortune-telling skill, Ji Yuan, it was not that I had never thought about trying it. Wu's skills also seem a bit too dangerous, so let's put them on hold. Maybe the method of cultivating immortals also involves calculation.