Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 23: Great doctor sincerity

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The frost-white moonlight sprinkled on the ground, Chen Ang one step, two steps, slowly came to Changting.

He who came to siege him was not an elite disciple of the Demon Church, but now they are helpless like a childish child. The weapons that are cherished as lives fall into the dust, but they do n’t get a glance from the former master.

The sword cuts the flesh, and the heart cuts the soul.

The dazzling sword light not only killed four elder elders with one sword, but also cut off the courage in their hearts. After today, I am afraid that most people here can no longer afford the swords in their hands!

Behind Chen Ang, Bao Dachu ’s body opened his eyes and looked at the sky confusedly. Next to him, Qin Weibang, Jia Bu and Sang Sanniang, but closed his eyes, his face was calm, as if the sword light was too dazzling, squinting Narrowed his eyes, and then never opened again.

In the pavilion, Wang Cheng, the last remaining elder of the Demon Church, looked at Chen Ang slowly approaching himself, his face was bitter, his beard moved, his hands squeezed his fists, and sometimes he was unable to tremble , Struggling inwardly.

He finally sighed and closed his eyes calmly in the face of Chen Ang walking towards him step by step.

But Chen Ang ignored him and walked past Shi Shiran in front of him, stopping in front of a weirdo. The man had a huge head, had a mouse whisker, and had a chunky appearance, which was very funny.

The weird man laughed twice, and suddenly ripped off the clothes on his chest, revealing his loose chest, and said to Chen Ang: "You are here to kill me? Then hurry, from my left collarbone and The fifth rib is pierced into the gap, and the sword is through the heart, the most pleasant! If you stabbed in the wrong place, I will not spare you. "

"Why did Dr. Ping say this!" Chen Ang smiled. He looked at the smiling first doctor with calm eyes, and raised his finger to his chest. "But your heart is different, on the right chest. Between the fourth and fifth ribs, if you say that, I will only sting! "

"Haha! You all know that, it's really amazing!" Ping one finger lowered his head and reattached the button on his chest.

Chen Ang pressed his right hand on the hilt, and said lightly: "A swordsman, who kills a lot, always has to be more knowledgeable. If he does n’t even understand the body under his sword, it is too incompetent. Some! "

Ping one finger finger cleverly to tie the belt, and looked cunningly at Chen Ang: "You are lying to me! The cleverness of your hands and the sharpness of these eyes are not used to kill people, but to save people! "

"A technique that can be used to save people, it is not difficult to kill people!" Chen Ang looked at him with a smile, his hand had left from the hilt.

If you want to use the method of saving people to kill people, who can compare with this famous doctor who kills? Save one person, kill one person, this **** doctor may not be called countless merits, but murder is not affirmed.

"You should know that in the eyes of our doctors, human life is just a symbol. If you mourn because of your separation from life and death, then you are not a good doctor!" Ping Yi sneered.

Chen Ang was silent for a moment, sighing suddenly as he looked at this grotesque, outrageous man.

"However, if there is no trace of concealment in his heart, he will see the patient like a pig like a dog, and life like a mustard, then his doctor will not be counted!"

Suddenly there was silence in the pavilion, and Chen Ang did n’t even say anything. Elder Wang was sitting on the ground stiffly, and he dared not move with his head down. The remaining disciples of the Demon Church had already fled in embarrassment. At this time, there were only three horses on the ancient road under the moon. >

The evening wind was blowing through the hair, with a slight coolness and lightness.

Ping Yi pointed out a difficult smile, which is not good-looking, and there are even some terrible, he said seriously: "I have been practicing finger medicine for decades, curing hundreds of patients on hand, never wrong. In my hand, if I meet someone who was killed by me, I will pay for it with him! This world quack doctor kills people more than ten times better than me? Why can't I be called a doctor? "

"Shit! Shit!" His hair was blown down and his face was gritty.

"The killer doctor is just one finger, it is really famous in rivers and lakes, but you can hear that you have only saved hundreds of thousands of patients for decades, but it is really not the name!" Chen Ang said lightly.

"Hey!" Ping Yi sneered a few times, took out a volume of yellowed medical records from his arms, and fell in front of Chen Ang, "I Ping Yi cures strange diseases, incurable diseases, better than you I do n’t know how many times I ’ve seen it in my life! If someone gets a strange disease that I have never heard of before, I will climb over thousands of miles and heal him! "

Chen Ang picked up the medical case in front of him, spread it out in his hand, and looked at it one by one. The symptoms of the reverse pulse, the burning of the sun, the congenital malformation, the heart-to-heart exchange, and the flat finger really met in his life. Countless unheard of, unheard of strange diseases, some even sound like a fantasy, and some are horrible.

I ca n’t help but marvel at the knowledge of Chen Ang.

Ping Yi pointed at him with a surprised face, smiled smugly, and recaptured the medical case from Chen Ang. For martial arts, Ping Yi finger did not deserve to even give shoes to Chen Ang, but Chen Ang just watched him recapture the medical case. , It didn't mean to block, just sighed silently and handed over a book in my arms.

"What is this?" Ping pointedly took the book with a sneer, before turning the first page, his face changed drastically, no matter where he was now, he devoted himself into it.

Chen Ang smiled slightly, picked up the medical case he had inadvertently dropped, spread it on his lap, and turned it over.

The moonlight moves eastwards, and among the night wind long pavilion, there is only the sound of turning the book, the shadows of the three people, projected on the ground by the firelight, and stretched long. Suddenly, one of the shadows was shaking and trembling, dancing wildly.

"External evil! Internal evil! Arteries! Veins! A chapter of wind evil, a chapter of circulation, a chapter of planing, impossible, this is impossible!" Ping Yizhi struggled to grasp his head, crying again Laughing, his hands trembling and holding the Chen Ang book, his face all huddled together, looks even uglier.

He carefully put down the book in his hand. His eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. When he saw the medical case on Chen Ang's lap, he picked it up with his hands, struggling to pull the covers on both sides, and he would tear them into pieces!

Chen Ang sighed, the scabbard in his hand was a little light on his shoulder, and his flat fingers were unable to grasp the medical record with his hands, letting it fall into the dust, but the flat fingers just slumped on the ground and closed with fatigue. Eyes closed.

"Is this medicine from heaven?" For a long time, Ping Yi asked with a hoarse voice.

Chen Ang didn't answer, just carefully picked up the medical record with one finger, cleaned it up, and respectfully placed it with his own medical skills.

"Why do you still hold that shameful thing? Lost it! Lost it! Lost it clean." Ping Yizhi shook his hand tremblingly, his eyes tearing down, turning his head and couldn't bear to look again.

Chen Ang said silently.

"I have never heard of a tower that has not been accumulated! I have never heard of it, there are superb medical techniques that appear out of thin air. Martial arts medicine is of course the aptitude of talents, but the peak of genius is still standing at On the basis of all living beings! "

"The medical wisdom of you and me is countless doctors and doctors for thousands of years. It is the beneficiary and forerunner on the road paved by Huafa Baitou. It is the most beautiful flower in the art of medicine! The reason why I am taller than you is because I stand on the shoulders of more people, not that I am better than you! "

"Today, you abandoned it like a rut, but you lost the heart of a pathbreaker! You looked at the towers of others, you were ashamed and shameless, but you never looked back, that peak tower Did n’t it start at the end of the day? The change of yin and yang, the rise and fall of the five qi, is also the avenue of medicine. You should know that China is eternal and not lost to people! "

Ping Yi raised his head in surprise, looked at a brand-new medical book in front of him, and opened it again, but he saw it was full of acupuncture, herbs, guidance, Qi training, meridians, dialectics of Yin and Yang, and the organs just now, Circulation, blood vessels, and microorganisms are very different.

Yet I saw the unfinished pens and inks, writing all kinds of unseen myths, as well as several kinds of hopes and diagnostics, and looking at each other, it ’s just a precedent for starting a family, even if you just see what you see and hear , What I learned in my life, has never exceeded Pan Li of this book.

"Chinese medicine has a long history and turbulent momentum. When you are aware of a minor illness at the last minute, adjust the human body and the undeveloped time, strengthen your body and stay healthy. It is the pursuit of medicine that Bian Que says. I According to the way of martial arts, elaborate the four-time change, the rise and fall of yin and yang, want to use Chinese medicine to make everyone in the world strong and strong, do not suffer from all kinds of diseases, and want to describe the changes in the body's vitality, the three treasures. "

“It ’s just this kind of grand plan, which ca n’t be done by me alone. I only hope that this book will be published in the world and inspire the world, so that medicine is prosperous and everything is updated!”

Chen Ang watched Ping Yizhi's eyes gradually brighten, and his body gradually became angry. He smiled a little, and read a medical case written by Ping Yizhi aloud, and then used sharp words to analyze it one by one. Ping Yizhi means even a few words that describe its medical treatment, cause and effect, and all of them are second to none.

Ping Yi refers to listening gradually, and hearing some places, I ca n’t help but say, agree, or refute, but also point to the main points, even according to the opinions in the two medical books I have just read. Refuting the analysis, Chen Ang also discussed with him one by one, the two were happily, unconsciously, one night passed, Jin Wudong rose.

"Brother Ping!" Chen Ang stood up and took the horse and stood outside the Changting Pavilion. "I have a word, please listen quietly!"

"The flourishing of the time, the new of the time, this is the flourishing age of medicine. It is the beginning of the heavens, the renewal of all things, and the controversy of hundreds of schools. To blaze the thorns for Chinese medicine, open the way for future generations, describe the human body with yin and yang, and become a prosperous doctor, not let the sages! "

"If I can surpass me and open a new world of medical doctors, I am fortunate! I will knock Brother Ping to study first. Brother Ping is a doctor, and when you do n’t forget your original intention, you will be sincere!"

Ping Yizhi looked at the Chen Ang Cema away, and suddenly a childish voice sounded in his ear, saying one word after another: "Whereever the big doctor heals the disease, he must be calm and determined, without desire and without asking, start with great mercy. Heart, vow to save the soul with spirits. If there is a succumb to help people, do n’t ask them about the price, the rich and the poor, the young and the young, the grievances of good friends and friends, Huayi, the common wisdom, etc., all like the love of the closest relatives ... "

He suddenly laughed loudly and picked up three books on the ground. If he was embraced by the treasure, he walked away in the morning light and shouted: "Never look forward and backward, consider yourself lucky and protect your life. Seeing that he is distressed, if he has one, he is deeply saddened. Do n’t avoid sorrow, day and night heat, ** fatigue, concentrate on rescue, without the heart of work. So it can be a doctor for the life ... "

In the morning light, his shadow grew longer and longer, and Elder Wang looked back. The chunky figure turned out to be taller. Wang Cheng stared at them stupefied and suddenly collapsed. On the ground, looking at the dilapidated pavilion, I don't know what to think about.

In Changting today, the killer doctor Ping Yizhi died in the hands of Chen Ang. Only the Jishi Shenyi Ping finger survived.