Yu jingwenming choked. He was a famous miracle doctor. Even the local mayor wanted to give him some thin noodles. He didn't expect to be treated like this when he came to the capital. The contrast made him very uncomfortable.
He just forgot that this is the capital, not his hometown.
"Let's go, a young child who is still wet behind the ears. I can see how much he can endure and cure the disease. The situation is complicated. I don't think you can even find the cause of the disease. When you come to me." Yu Jingwen was so angry that he would leave as soon as he brushed his sleeves.
"It's just ecstasy. Is it complicated?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.
Yujingwen was a little stunned and stopped. He had seen that xuetingyu's condition was a case of losing his soul. This symptom could not be cured by ordinary medicine. A little special technique should be used.
The so-called special technique is nothing more than some folk methods of crying out for souls. Yu Jingwen happens to know a little about it, but he is not fully sure. He expected that this young man could at most diagnose the result of being frightened. He did not expect this young man to talk about the key to the disease in a word.
"You can see that this girl is suffering from psychosis. It's good. She has some qualifications, but it's obvious that she can't be cured."
He concluded that yehaoxuan was a master of medical ethics. When he reached this level, ordinary medical experts could not afford his competitive mood. He was like a Wulin expert. He was too lonely.
Suddenly, he saw an expert whose realm could rival his own, and he immediately became interested.
"Now that I can see where the disease is, I can certainly cure it." Yehaoxuan said lightly.
"Haha, what are you talking about? Acupuncture? Medicine stone? I might as well say frankly that this girl's situation is not ordinary. She needs some special means." Yu Jingwen sneered.
"The special means you are talking about are nothing more than crying out for the soul, killing chickens and drawing blood. These means are ordinary. Even ordinary old ladies in the countryside can do it. This is also a special means?" Yehaoxuan said lightly.
Yujingwen's face turned red in an instant. Yehaoxuan was right. His so-called special means were those techniques of shouting souls in the countryside.
For example, if a child is frightened during the day and cries when he sleeps at night, he thinks his soul has been scared away, so he holds a memorial ceremony with chopsticks. The middle-aged woman of the family provides incense burning paper to the kitchen god, kowtows and prays, and asks the kitchen god to help him. Then take a bowl and put it on the stove.
Half a bowl of clear water is filled in the bowl, then three chopsticks are taken together and placed vertically in the bowl. One side calls the child's soul back, and the other side grabs water from the bowl and pours chopsticks from top to bottom. When the chopsticks stand still in the bowl, the child's soul is thought to have been summoned, that is, holding the bowl to the head of the child's bed, turning it around three times, taking out the chopsticks and placing them next to the child's pillow. People think that children can sleep safely.
In fact, whether it is to call the soul or to draw the soul with chicken blood, it is just some fur belonging to the ancient zhuyouke.
In ancient times, there are only a few fur left from the divination to the present, which must be said to be the sorrow of the Chinese people.
"Do you have any other good ideas besides these?" Yujingwen asked back.
"Of course, I have other ways. Your nagging things are only useful to some frightened children, but they have no effect on this kind of psychosis." Yehaoxuan shook his head. He took out the gold needle from his medical box.
"What do you mean by acupuncture? Ha ha, boy, you are still too young. For this disease, your acupuncture technique is useless in high school." Yu Jingwen laughed.
But his laughter stopped suddenly. Yehaoxuan's hands were like electricity, and the nine gold needles immediately stabbed Xue Tingyu at the nine acupoints.
Yehaoxuan pulled, twisted, flipped, and stung the nine gold needles. Some of them trembled at the end of the needle, while others were buzzing and trembling. He was shocked and immediately remembered some legendary needling technique. He shouted out: "nine needles for returning the sun?"
"Yes, I have insight." Yehaoxuan glanced at him.
The nine Huanyang needles have not been handed down in the world. Even in ancient times, few people can name them. Especially in modern times, this kind of needling technique is unheard of. But Yu Jingwen recognized the name of this technique at a glance. He has to say that he has extraordinary knowledge and is much more capable than his younger martial brother Cao Bao.
Liu Fuqing knew the name of the needling technique used by Ye haoxuan. He had seen yehaoxuan's Nine Yang returning stitches before, but he couldn't name them at all, just had a feeling that he didn't know it.
As soon as the needling technique was applied, Yu Jingwen was not calm. He looked shocked: "one needle divides Yin and Yang, and two needles go against heaven's destiny. It turns out that there are really nine needles that go against heaven in this world."
He wanted to sneak closer to see how yehaoxuan used the legendary needling technique, but he couldn't help looking forward. For a moment, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
As soon as the nine needles returned to the sun, Xue Tingyu's eyes recovered. Yu Ling was shocked. She obviously felt the change of her daughter.
"Listen to the rain..." she was surprised and pleased, and was about to rush forward.
"Don't come here." Yehaoxuan said in a deep voice.
Yu Ling quickly stopped and stood beside her in a hurry. Ye haoxuan turned around, took a deep breath, and finally pointed to Xue Tingyu. An invisible golden awn formed in the air. A transparent figure floated in the air, which was Xue Tingyu's soul. Xue Tingyu curiously walked around ye haoxuan. When ye haoxuan's right hand disappeared, her soul returned, Finally, he hid in the center of Xue Tingyu's eyebrows.
Xue Tingyu's eyes instantly recovered. She moved and was about to sit up. Ye haoxuan hurriedly put everything around her neck. Her eyes slowly closed and fell asleep on the bed.
Yehaoxuan breathed a sigh of relief. He could not let Xue Tingyu see him, because this kind of amnesia is special. When her soul returned, she felt yehaoxuan's spirit. After returning, although she did not remember her soul tour, she was very familiar with yehaoxuan's breath, so she was likely to fall in love with yehaoxuan.
Because ye haoxuan really doesn't want to cause this trouble, and she hasn't had a rest for a long time, ye haoxuan takes advantage of the situation to let her sleep well.
"Doctor ye, listen to the rain. How is she?"
Until her daughter fell asleep, Yu lingcai hurriedly ran up to ask.
"It's all right. I just fell asleep. I won't have any problems after I wake up." Yehaoxuan pondered for a moment and took out a jade ornament from his clothes.
"The life of Qianjin belongs to the life of lotus flower. In the later period, there was good luck. I had bad luck between the ages of 18 and 30. After 30, I had good luck. This jade ornament was accidentally obtained from an eminent monk in a temple. It was nurtured by incense and fire and was better than an object of light. Let Qianjin wear it. If you don't take it off before 30, you will have good luck in the future."
Xueqingshan was shocked. What ye haoxuan said was said by a wandering Taoist priest when Xue Tingyu shot. The Taoist priest was an expert in Taoism. The jade ornament that was rubbed against Xue Tingyu also had a protective body, but it broke when Xue Tingyu was in danger.
He kept thinking that this might be the biggest reason why Xue Tingyu fell ill this time. It was not until yehaoxuan took out the jade ornament that he suddenly realized that yehaoxuan was an expert.
"OK, I see. Thank you, doctor Ye." Yu Ling said gratefully.
Yu Ling is just a rich woman. She doesn't care about the gratitude and resentment between the Xue family and yehaoxuan. She only knows that yehaoxuan is her daughter's lifesaver, and this is the second time.
"Also, after Ling Qianjin wakes up, please don't tell her that I cured her." Yehaoxuan suddenly said.
"Doctor ye, you are......" Yu Ling was very surprised.
"Mrs. Xue just do it."
Yehaoxuan explains some things he should pay attention to at ordinary times. Then he turns around and leaves the Xue family. Unexpectedly, xueqingshan escorts him out in person.
"Is old Xue still busy?" Yehaoxuan asked slightly surprised.
Because he knew that xueqingshan was the head of the Xue family. Since he was the head of the family, he should look like the head of the family. He sent himself out in person, which meant that he was demeaning himself. He said it was impossible to ask him if he had nothing to do.
"Dr. Ye is an expert in seclusion. He has offended many people before. I hope Dr. Ye doesn't take it to heart." Xueqingshan road.
Yehaoxuan is awed. Xue Tingyu's psychosis is exactly a loss of soul. Just now he used the soul summoning technique to cure Xue Tingyu. Although he did it secretly, xueqingshan saw the clue.
"Old Xue said it again. I'm just a little doctor. Even the people I like are going to marry others. What kind of expert am I?" Yehaoxuan said with some self mockery.
"Dr. Ye is modest. I just hope that the Xue family and Dr. ye are friends rather than enemies."
With that, xueqingshan turned and returned to the Xues' compound.
Yehaoxuan shook his head and turned to leave. At this moment, martial brother yujingwen hurried out of the Xue family.
"Dr. ye, please stay here."
Yu Jingwen beckoned to ye haoxuan as he trotted along. Because he trotted all the way, he seemed to be gasping for breath. After all, he was an elderly man. He usually paid attention to maintenance, and his physique could not run.
"Is there anything else for doctor Yu?" Yehaoxuan bit the word doctor very hard. He was telling yujingwen not to forget his identity as a doctor.
Yujingwen blush. Of course, he understood what ye haoxuan meant. In his hometown, his medical skills were second to none, and his reputation was very loud. Therefore, he developed such a look of high minded but low handed.
Now he is tired of staying in his hometown, and his ambition has come out again when he is old. So he thought of making a breakthrough in the capital. But he didn't expect to see a young man whose medical skills are much better than his own on his first visit to the capital. This frustrated him more or less.