Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 64|The gain is hidden

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The atmosphere in the Shimo cottage is weird.

Everyone looked at the two outsiders brought in by the master, whispering.

The woman with burn scars on her face hurriedly covered her face and avoided the room. Her child stood outside with her fingers in her hands, looking around blankly, wondering what was going on.

This kid is one of the few people with normal facial features in the cottage.

Although the birth is ordinary, but here it seems particularly special.

"Father, what's wrong with my mother?" The child leaped on a man's leg and asked.

The man had a birthmark on his face, and half of his face was extremely hideous. He lowered his head and touched the child's head without saying anything.

Mo Li feels that the people in this cottage are faintly hostile in their eyes.

This can be said to be an attitude of outsiders, but it is more of a strong sense of rejection--

Because of looks? The ink carp thoughtfully.

It is impossible for all people in one place to be born with strange shapes. Even if they do, they are all the same abnormalities. It is impossible for all kinds of situations to occur, not to mention that there are fire burns and birthmarks in it.

The cottage is a gang of gangs who screamed together.

Ning Changyuan gave the map to the map, the arena forces on it were marked in great detail, and there were only two situations he didn't write about.

One, the power is too small to be fearful.

Second, he didn't know there was such a force.

What is the situation of Shimo Shanzhai? In order to forge the guide, Ning Changyuan stole the seals of Yongzhou's large and small government offices, saying that he didn't know that there was a cottage on Shimoshan. The possibility was very small. Even if it was hidden, there would always be clues left.

Then the power is too small.

Moli looked around. The cottage was very dilapidated, but people didn't look like they didn't have enough clothes to cover their bodies and eat.

There is no decent house, probably because there are no masons or carpenters here.

At this time, the master of Shimoda spoke: "Everyone, this is the doctor who came to the mountain to gather medicine."

Everyone was silent.

Although outsiders are not allowed to enter the Shimo cottage, there are exceptions, such as goods sellers and walking monks. The former can bring salt, needles and thread to the Shimo cottage, while the latter can barely get a headache and can treat trauma.

Of course, you have to bring it in blindfolded.

These people don’t want copper coins either. Silver coins don’t have dry food and water pipes.

In addition, the herbs are dried.

People who eat whole grains, regardless of poor, low and rich, will always get sick.

In the years of natural disasters, except for those who died of starvation, those who died of diseases were also scarce. Herbs were scarce.

So when I heard that people from outsiders needed herbs, the people from Stone Mill Cottage believed it.

The mountain is so big, unless you pull a group of hundreds of soldiers and horses, you can't take it up at all. The government has this kind of strength, but there is nothing here, and there is no one in the distance, and soldiers will not want to suffer this hardship at all.

"Master, such a young doctor...Is it reliable?"

The head of the stone mill twitched his eyelids and reprimanded in a low voice: "People are capable. You guys have less gibberish, what about the second family?"

As soon as I heard that I was here to treat the second boss, the people in the village immediately let go.

"Go to work, the snow outside has melted." Master Shimo said loudly.

He worries that Moli and Meng Qi are the kind of bad-tempered people from the rivers and lakes. Although the people in the cottage have a few hands and fists, they are vulnerable to real masters. As a master, he naturally wants to serve the whole village. Human life considerations.

Hey, it's all to blame for his missteps.

I obviously saw this doctor before, he was very kind and made people feel good, how...

The cottage is not big, and the master of Stone Mill has walked to a stone house before he finished thinking about it.

"Second brother?"

I didn't wait for an answer inside, so I went in first.

The light in the stone house is dim, and the stones that serve as tables and chairs are bypassed, and the human eye can vaguely see a person lying on the soil kang behind.

An old woman on the edge of the kang put down the bowl and awkwardly came over to greet: "The master, is this?"

"The doctor from outside, let the second brother see him."

After finishing talking about the master stone mill, he will light a candle.

Seeing the pitifully short candle on the table, Mo Lei stopped and said: "My martial arts people have good eyesight, no need to light a lamp."

The master of Shimo was taken aback for a moment, and then he thought to himself, this martial artist's statement is too biased. Only a master of the inner family has this kind of ability. Should he be invisible or invisible if he is a master of martial arts. .

Meng Qi has not spoken, he is looking at the people lying on the kang.

The complexion is sallow, and the figure is thin.

The appearance is not bad--yes, under the repeated impact of the people in the Stone Mill Village, Meng Qi began to pay attention to the appearance of people. Although the beauty and ugliness of people are similar to him, whoever looks ordinary, Can it be unclear who is unique in appearance?

The second master of the stone mill cottage is a very good man.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the nose is dangling.

In addition to the heroic spirit, there is also an inexplicable beauty.

It’s just that I’m sick now, his complexion has been reduced by at least three points, and the light in the room is very dim. He opened his eyes slightly and said in a low voice, "The doctor from outside? Big brother didn’t say that. In February, Yuan Will Master Zhi come?"

"When you get up, you have abdominal pain like cramping and you can't get out of bed. How can you stay up until next month?" Master Shimoda said gruffly, turning his head to explain, "Master Yuanzhi is The walking monk who comes here often knows a little bit of mischief. When he left last time, my second brother hadn't got sick yet."

The master of Shimo is well-versed in human relationships and the world, knowing that some doctors are very taboo to take over other patients in the middle.

Moli didn't mind too much. He took the bowl that the old woman put down, smelled the residue inside, and judged the properties of the medicine.

The second master lying on the kang looked at them with vigilant eyes, and instead of looking at the ink carp, he paid more attention to Meng Qi standing in the distance. Even if he was in the dark for a long time, ordinary people's eyesight was not enough to see so far. .

This tiny movement is enough to show that this second master has also practiced internal strength.

Because the hostility and dissatisfaction of the second master were too obvious, even the old woman felt it. She wanted to make a round, but she didn't know what to say, so she broke out in a cold sweat.

The master of Shimo is a little confused. He persuaded: "Second brother, this doctor went all the way into the cottage. He didn’t have a different color when he saw me. Even if my appearance is different and the world’s prejudices, don’t be embarrassed. Own. You are so ill, the brothers in Jiaozhai are all worried. If you are a brother, just listen to me this time!"

Meng Qi was secretly curious, what's the difference in appearance?

He couldn't help but look at the second master's body under the quilt, and the latter felt even more angry.

Probably, Meng Qi is more trustworthy than Moli. The second master hesitated for a while, but after all there was no sound, he slowly uncovered the quilt and stretched out his left hand.

"..."

Although only one hand was extended, the person sat up and the condition of the right shoulder was also exposed.

This outstanding-looking second master has abnormally swollen right shoulder, which looks like a deformed round drum, and below the shoulder, in addition to the normal right arm, there is also a thin, thin body hanging down. Arm.

Is this three hands long?

After Meng Qi was stunned, he suddenly remembered that there was a hidden weapon expert on the rivers and lakes, always wearing a cloak that could cover the whole body, and his work was extremely high. Later, when he was in a confrontation with someone one day, his cloak and clothes were broken because of invincibility. Everyone was in an uproar, it turned out that this so-called master was actually a freak.

The story went viral, and even Meng Qi, who had no idea about Jianghu, had heard people talk about it in a city teahouse.

Moli paused, instead of looking at the deformed and weird arm, he signaled his pulse seriously.

The strong hostility shown by the other party before, Moli is of course not happy, but he was invited to see the doctor. As long as the patient did not make too much action, Moli would not go away.

As a result, seeing this abnormality, Mo Carp's unhappiness was half gone.

The rumors in the world can kill people. Like the second master of Shimoshan, it is more difficult to live than other ugly people.

After checking the pulse carefully, the remaining unhappiness of the ink carp is gone.

Because he understood why the second master of Shimoshan insisted on looking for a familiar walking monk to see a doctor, and also understood what this kind of limb deformity was about.

"Doctor, my second brother's illness?" The head of Shimoshan asked anxiously.

"...It's an intestinal carbuncle. Fortunately, the disease is not urgent, but it will be difficult to say if it is delayed." Mo Li met the second master's vigilant gaze, and he nodded calmly, only talking about the symptoms.

"Appbuncle?" Shi Mo Da Master was taken aback, he had heard of this disease.

A carbuncle is an abscess. It's okay if it's on the face. If it's an intestinal carbuncle, it will kill people.

"I, I heard that this is going to..."

The master of stone mill bit the scalp and gestured.

Doctors who want to open their stomachs and treat carbuncle have no place in Xinglin, because many people are unwilling to do dirty and stinking things, but the disease of intestinal carbuncle is not a veteran doctor over the years, and he does not dare to do it. Move the knife.

"It's not serious enough, take the medicine first." Seeing that there was no pen and paper around, Moli dictated the prescription.

Rhubarb, tree peony peel, peach kernel, etc.

This is a famous prescription on the medical book Golden Chamber, which specializes in treating intestinal carbuncle.

Moli signaled his pulse again, and after a while, he said: "Drink for three days, and wait for me to prescribe two heat-clearing prescriptions."

This is to live in the cottage for the time being. After Shimoda thanked the master, he took the people out. The second master had a complicated expression. He wanted to say something, but after all, he didn't say anything.

"A few years ago, I also came to Yongzhou, and it was not so desolate." Mo Lixin began to talk.

Master Shimo shook his head, and said nothing about the suffering of the people.

Mo Li continued to ask: "I have a distant relative who lives in the west of Shimo Mountain. Now they are all deserted. I don't know if there are anyone who has escaped in the cottage. I want to inquire about the situation of the distant relative."

The master of Shimoshan thought for a while, but he didn't think there was any problem, and he couldn't provoke the two of them, so he agreed.

The stone houses in the cottage are all the same.

The master invited them to an empty house, said a few polite words and left.

Meng Qi played with the bamboo cup on the table and smiled: "The doctor wants to inquire about the movements of the alchemists from the population here?"

"Besides, I do lack herbs." Moli took the cup in his hand, looked at it, and said, "The thickness of the bamboo is just enough to put you in it. It seems that when I leave, I Ask the master of the cottage to give me a cup."

"..."

Meng Qi instinctively wanted to refute that the gerbils are not so fat and hairy.

The hair is soft. If you put it in, the bamboo tube will fall out as soon as it rolls.

However, after looking at the doctor's expression, Meng Qi decided not to say it. If the doctor put a rope on the bamboo tube and hung it around his waist, he didn't want to leave the position on the shoulder of the ink carp.

So he changed his words and talked about the rumors of the arena and the hidden weapon master Yan Cen.

"The rumors are misleading. He was born this way. He has practiced martial arts hard, but he doesn't want to be bullied, but..."

Meng Qi did not continue to say, because he saw that Moli seemed to have something to say.

"What happened to the doctor?"

"Nothing."

Although Mo Li replied simply, Meng Qi saw the clue. Maybe Yan Cen had other secrets, and Mo Li, as a doctor, thought about it, he still felt unsuitable to tell others.

Even if they have nothing to talk about, the doctor still has his own principles.

Meng Qi thought helplessly, he took the initiative to ignore the matter, got up and said: "You boil the medicine, I'll find out if the alchemist has been to Shimoshan."

The medicine boiled by the ink carp belongs to Meng Qi.

The medicine of Yancen, the second master of Shimoshan, naturally has people in the cottage bother.

For the medicinal soup to be imported, the ink carp will naturally not be able to use other people. He was busy for a while when he suddenly heard the sound of very light footsteps outside the house, and turned his head to see that it was Yan Cen with a sallow face.

Mo Lei expected that he would come, and was not surprised, so he only asked Yan Cen to sit down and talk.

Yan Cen saluted in silence, then slowly sat on the table.

"Really an carbuncle?" Yan Cen asked embarrassedly.

"When you had an attack, the right lower abdomen was painful after pressing, didn't it?"

"...The doctor is just a pulse, not..."

Mo Carp placed the medicine pot, sat opposite Yan Cen, and said in a gentle voice: "I have internal strength. You were aware of it when you signaled the pulse before."

Yan Cen’s expression changes, he wants to say something, Mo Li has already understood, and directly said: "You are indeed an carbuncle, I will not let the patient drink medicine indiscriminately, this disease cannot be delayed. I understand your difficulty, but you almost lost your life."

Yan Cen held his deformed arm hidden in his cloak, looking embarrassed.

Mo Li looked at him as pitiful, and couldn't help but say: "Your worries don't exist. Although you have two hearts and your internal organs are different from ordinary people,...the other one is not a woman."

Yan Cen looked up at him in shock.

Mo Carp stretched out his hand to indicate that Yan Cen did not respond, Mo Carp pulled off his cloak, raised the deformed arm, and said to Yan Cen: "Male and female bones are different. Although the arm bones are not obvious, the viscera can prove it. . Ordinary doctors can only diagnose that you have two heart sounds, and can’t see your internal organs, so they often misjudge. And although your disease is rare, it’s not uncommon. My teacher has seen it before."

Yan Cen trembled. Although the abdominal pain had not healed, he still sat upright.

Mo Li continued to ask: "Have you seen a famous doctor?"

"When I was young, I asked for famous doctors and alchemists." Yan Cen said hoarsely, "saying that I am an evil spirit. In my mother... I swallowed my siblings and my father threw me to the ground. The big is not dead. Someone in the family has received the great favor of my mother, so I couldn’t bear it, and secretly entrusted it to a virtuous monk. As a result, the older I was, the more weird this arm grew. My face is as small as my mother. Saying that it’s not a brother, but a sister. I’m afraid it’s not a man or a woman. It’s really an evildoer."

"When you became ill last year, you thought it was... the sisters were at fault?" Mo Li asked again.

Yan Cen said in a daze: "I dreamed that there was an invisible mass of blood, digging through the intestines, and I thought it was the fate."

Moli was dumb, after thinking about it, he still comforted: "You are weak, and you didn't live a long life, but after practicing internal strength, it is much better. When you are sick, prescribing prescriptions is more troublesome than ordinary people. If you don’t care about that arm, it doesn’t matter. The intestinal carbuncle can be cured, and the heart disease is difficult to treat. The master of Shimoshanzhai probably doesn’t know how good your martial arts is!"

Yan Cen settled down. After he recovered a little bit, he looked a bit like a family prince. He smiled bitterly and said, "They are all weird people who have been tortured by the world. They said they did nothing wrong. I didn’t count. I robbed a certain member of the furniture before coming to Shimoshan, and robbed the corrupt official who returned home. Fortunately, I didn’t call any hypocrisy about killing the rich and helping the poor and only helping myself.

"A few years ago, I had nowhere to stay. When I was robbed by them, I was penniless and returned me half a piece of steamed bread without robbing anything. Later, I happened to encounter a strong enemy and this helped me. After a handful of drought, Yongzhou came to Shimoshan.

"I don’t want to be in this mountain. It’s the most comfortable life in my life. I don’t want to. The brothers in the village have given me too much. I only hope that the Shimo village is safe. I don’t know the origin of the two. But I can see that you are not ordinary people. The doctor saved my life. If there is anything I can help, I will try my best."

Speaking, got up and saluted again.

Mo Lei stopped the people and only persuaded Yan Cen to go back to rest, and talk about it when he recovered.

When the people walked away, Moli walked to the window of the stone house and said to the outside: "Eavesdrop."

Meng Qi leaning against the window: "..."

No, doctor, it was a coincidence.