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24. Shandong Province, Ludi Valley, Wanjiajia Group, a small two-story building, plain and unadorned. This was the residence of the famous doctor of Jiaodong, Jin Jiu.

Who this man was, the people of all the houses will never know. He only knew that in the five years since the last emperor of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Guangsan, fought for the throne, many of the wandering soldiers had fled from the military camp and fled to the Jiaodong region. And that Jin Jiuzhu had come to the Assembly of Ten Thousand Families. By means of a good hand writing some letters for the villagers in the mountains, written and seal the articles of association to spend the day. Therefore, at the beginning, no one knew that there was a famous doctor hidden by their side, and that Jin Jiu did not reveal his medical skills to the outside world.

It was not until the year of Wu De (the year of Tang Gao Zu and Li Yuan was known as Wu De) that Shandong Dao started to spread the plague, which the locals called Wind Fever. (In ancient times, due to the lack of scientific and medical skills, there were many incurable diseases that called for Wind Fever. It was said that the Emperor Li Shimin had a history of high blood pressure, but in the New Tang Book, it was still said that he died of Wind Fever). Local doctors were racking their brains to fight the plague, but none of them worked. Until one day, when the doctors of Wan Jia Village woke up, they found that a piece of paper had appeared beside their pillow. It said: If you want to reduce the plague, you should pay three dollars for the winter bug and summer grass, add warm water and add honey to boil for an hour, then remove the sundries, and use the honey solution that was prepared as the bottom of the soup, and put it into the fat fire of Angelica sinensis and Grass Carp. After preparation, the patient can be cured by taking two or three mouthfuls. But remember, even though this medicine can detoxify qi, do not drink too much, otherwise it will cause vomiting and shock, and the heavy ones will lose their reputation on the spot! Remember!

At that time, the doctors couldn't believe that this vicious plague could be overcome with just this simple and incomprehensible medicinal formula. However, they were unable to think of any effective method to cure it in a short period of time. A few doctors had gathered together to discuss and prepare to let those who were willing to test their medicine to test it out. That night, everyone fed the concocted medicine according to the prescription to a few fearless patients. Who knew that when the patient drank it, he would lose consciousness. However, after a short moment, he felt a pain in his stomach, as if his liver and intestines had been cut in half. They were all worried, but they stopped shouting. They were all sweating, but they all claimed that they felt good. They were all in high spirits, without any sickness or sickness.

The doctors were overjoyed. They had not expected that such a simple prescription would be so effective. After discussing it, they returned to their own homes and prepared several kilograms of soup for everyone to share with them. He personally visited the homes of the doctors in the Wanjia Market and said that the plague was serious in Shandong and that the people of Li were still in the fire and water. He hoped that the doctors would release a prescription to save the people of Li in the hope that they would be merciful enough to help the world. Those few people knew that even if they didn't give him anything, they wouldn't be able to do so. They might as well give him a favor by giving him water. If they wanted to do something in the future, the government would be able to treat them with respect. He then presented the prescription to the Prefect, who was not as mediocre as the local prefectural authorities. With a glance, he immediately became suspicious and asked, "Is this it?" The doctors nodded in agreement. Although the Prefect knew that these people had used the medicinal formula in his hands to take the lives of over a thousand people, he still carefully considered it. It was as if he was looking at an infant that had been passed down for ten lifetimes. He only felt that the words were warm and smooth, but every time he drew a line in the middle, he could not help but feel his heroic spirit surge out uncontrollably. The Prefect scrutinized the character for a moment and felt that it was very familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen it before. At this moment, the prefectural county of Texas behind him bowed and asked, "Prefect, is there anything wrong?" It would have been better if he hadn't said it, but as soon as he said it, the Prefect suddenly remembered where he had seen this word before. He said, "Yes, sir. Do you recognize this character?

He received the prescription and lowered his head to examine it for a moment. Then, he raised his head and said, "Sir, these words..." This word seemed to be the work of an old man from the family of ten thousand in this county. The Prefect smiled and said, I think so too! When I arrived at your house earlier today, I saw that the words "Tofu Qingtian" were written on the stone in front of your front door. The words were exactly the same as the one written on this prescription, so it must be the same person. After he finished speaking, he already had a rough idea of what was going on. He then asked the doctors behind him, "I'm afraid this prescription might not be written by any of you. How did you manage to get it?"

The doctors were stunned for a moment before they replied that they had woken up. They found a prescription lying beside their pillow, but they did not know who had done it. When the Prefect heard these people's answers, he threw his head back and laughed. He said in a clear voice, "Sir Zhi Xia, your subordinates are truly capable!" First let my guards take the prescription and spread it to every county and town in Shandong Road. How about the county lord comes to my house for a few days? Unexpectedly, the Prefect smiled lightly and said faintly: "Come, let's go see this old man who understands the arts of medicine together!"

The county magistrate knew that he still did not understand why the Prefect would want to meet this old man. Could it be that the weight in his heart had fallen upon him, and he wanted to discuss the matter of calligraphy with the old man? He thought to himself, "No matter where he goes, he is still within the borders of the State of Texas. In the future, I, the Prefect, will definitely have an even more important position and influence in the Prefecture Lord's heart!"

The group of people walked out of the pavilion and headed straight for the residence of the Golden Hall. Jin Jiuzhu knew that he had thought too lightly of the officials of this world. He had not expected that just because he had written those words carelessly, his identity as a physician would be exposed. After seeing Jiu Jin, the Prefect thanked him for his benevolence and righteousness, and then asked him to open a clinic for Jiu Jin. After that, everyone knew the official name of Jiaodong's famous doctor, Jin!

At noon on the first day the snow stopped, two guests came to the second floor of the small building in Jinji. Strictly speaking, two guests and a patient are waiting for treatment.

At this moment, in the pavilion. Yun Wanli, Gonggong, and his teacher stood by the side as they stared at the Bloodwing Medicine King who was standing before the injured man, executing his medical techniques unceasingly. After the Nine Supremes, he had a general understanding of the injuries of the wounded man. He took out his acupuncture bag and injected some acupuncture points on his body from time to time. After a while, he injected about ten acupuncture points. At this moment, Qing Feng was moving his body from head to toe, as if there was something strange moving at every joint. When people looked at him, he looked extremely terrifying. Naturally, they knew that this was the sign that his muscles and bones were slowly healing. This was due to the fact that the healing of the bones had already become extinct. With the Blood Winged Medicine King coming out, it was somewhat surprising.

Of course, Jin Jiu knew that both Master and disciple had doubts in their hearts. Without waiting for them to send a message, he immediately said: "I also inadvertently acquired the art of connecting the bones and tendons by chance in the extreme north. Initially, I thought that this life would be extremely useful, but who would have thought that I would have to use it in front of my old friend! " Although he said this, he did not even raise his eyes as he focused on acupuncture.

After about a quarter of an hour, he released the acupuncture bag in his hand and let out a slow breath. He said, "This person's injuries were indeed inflicted by Third Young Master Long, but the force of this palm strike is something that no one can compare to. I wonder just what grudge these two have for them to be willing to risk their lives in a battle to the death! "

After Yun Wanli heard the Blood-Winged Medicine King, he asked, "Brother Yao, with Li Qingfeng's injuries being so severe, is there any chance of him recovering?" The Blood-Winged Medicine King placed the acupuncture bag in his hand on the round table beside him and said faintly: "Yes, as long as you give me the Superclass of the < Classics of Tendon Changing Technique >, I can treat this dying Qing Feng Li as a living dragon and a living tiger, and I will be even more powerful than before!"

"What?" After he said this, Yun Wanli did not have much of a reaction. On the other hand, Gongfu Liang, who was standing by the side, shouted: "Does Senior Jin want that Zen Master Lin's courtyard treasure, the inner force skill that everyone in the martial world desires, the < Classic of Tendon Changing Technique >?"

"My nephew is a young genius, his experience and experience is not inferior to mine. Could it be that there is a second < Classic of Tendon Changing Technique > in this world?" The Blood-Winged Medicine King put down the acupuncture bag in his hand and then returned to Qing Feng's side. With the luck of his hands, he struck Qing Feng's chest, and with a "wow" sound, the originally unconscious and dying Qing Feng spat out a large mouthful of black blood and fell into a deep slumber. However, after hearing the sound of his breathing, the injuries on his body had already healed by less than half.

"If I don't get this < Classics of Tendon Changing Technique >, Qing Feng might have held onto him with my life. It would be hard to recover his world-shaking and peerless godly technique!" He had become a cripple! Furthermore, if he is seriously injured like this, if he does not have a martial arts technique manual for regulating inner strength, then the chaotic string of true energy within his body will probably torture him to the point that he wants to live! "

The Blood-Winged Medicine King may have been old acquaintances with Yun Wanli, Long Sanming, and Li Qingfeng, but they were only ordinary friends among them. Long Sanming and Li Qingfeng had gone missing thirty years ago, and although the people in the martial arts world didn't know the truth, everyone was well aware of Long Sanming's actions back then. After that, the two of them went missing one after the other. There were all sorts of rumors in the martial arts world: some people said that Long Sanming and Qing Feng were fighting in the fire while the two of them were engulfed in the sea of fire; some people said that the two of them didn't die, but went to some secret place. Every day, they would fight to the death, but no one won; some even said that the two of them had turned into other people's identities and hid away … However, even after thirty years had passed, very few people in the martial arts world mentioned these two anymore. Therefore, even though some of the younger disciples had heard of these two, no one knew the whole story behind them. Even the head disciple of the Karakorum sect, Zongliang, only found out about the inside story from his master a few days ago!

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