Chapter 168

Episode 168. Jangyang’s technique (1)

The painter brought Liu Bei to a makeshift medical room.

It wasn’t as serious as I thought, but it was still a wound that would leave me crippled. The painter twisted the waist, pulled the ilium, and treated the lumbar vertebrae to be stretched.

As the space between the vertebrae increased, the protruding disc went in, and the nerves were compressed less.

And Liu Bei was able to move her toes.

The confinement of Daeju, who followed Liu Bei, could not hide his surprise when Liu Bei’s symptoms improved greatly, even though he did not let go of acupuncture or moxibustion.

“How did you do it?”

“Doesn’t moxibustion rise?”

“Why are you pulling this part like this?”

“If I do this, won’t the back strain on the other side?”

The painter, who had been listening for a while, shouted.

“I need to concentrate, so please be quiet!”

Only then did Gadun shut his mouth. At that time, Obo asked the fireman a question.

“Master, it seems a little different from the last time and Yu Hyeonwi-nim’s treatment.”

“Are you talking about the old man who limped on his left leg?”

“yes. At that time, acupuncture and moxibustion were mainly used, and Doin Angyo was used as a supplement.

Doinangyosul is a corrective technique that appears in the Emperor’s Inner Classic, and massage and acupressure Doinangyosul are described in the Emperor’s Inner Classic, and it is greatly developed in later generations and changed to the name of Chunabeop.

Similarly in the West, a correction technique called chiropractic is developed, so when it is corrected, it is called chiropractic in oriental medicine and western medicine.

What the painter knew was chiropractic developed in the West, and the painter taught his disciples that it was Doin Angyosul. The principles of correction were the same anyway, only the name was different.

Ga-dun’s eyes widened as he listened to the conversation between the two.

He also studied the Emperor’s Inner Classic, so he knew the Daoin An teaching technique. However, the method that the painter did was not listed in the Taoin Angyosul.

‘Ah, that’s called Doin An Gyosul? It’s similar, but different...’

Ga-dun reflected on the emperor’s internal scriptures he had seen.

There was no connection between the contents of the inner mirror, which consisted of only a few very simple corrective treatments, and the corrective surgery performed by the painter.

‘I think he pulled the pelvic bone... Did the Buddhist monk Hwa develop new techniques based on Nae-gyeong’s Doin-an technique?’

It seemed that way.

Otherwise, there is no way that he himself would not remember the content of the Emperor’s Inner Canon, which was briefly described.

‘her! Such an excellent Taoin’an technique! You must learn this.’

Ga-dun was naturally greedy.

In fact, he had heard a glimpse of the rumors about the fireman, but he regarded them as exaggerated. However, as I experienced it myself this time, I could see that the Doin An technique alone was already more than a rumor.

“Acupuncture or moxibustion will be used after the condition improves. At that time, the old man had only one lame, so that was enough.”

“ah! It seems that Lieutenant Yu’s condition is very bad.”

Obo nodded as if he understood.

Ga-dun followed the fireman’s back, chewing on the conversation between the two.

* * *

When Liu Bei got better, he sent Ga Dun back to the headquarters. At first, Ga Dun strongly insisted on staying, but returned only after hearing what Liu Bei said.

While Liu Bi was being treated, word spread that the soldiers of Daeju and Gyeseong were losing to Yeonsin Eoyang.

“The Janggeo Jangsun brothers are also excellent, but the generals under them are great generals, so it seems that only two people, Guan Yu and the equipment, are not enough.”

At Eulji’s words, the painter made an expression of incomprehension.

“It’s strange...”

“Yes! What’s strange about it?”

“Because it’s a battlefield... My body was itching. I don’t think it’s bad to loosen up once.”

Harman was the first to respond positively.

Jang Goe shook her butt but thought a little more, and Ok-joo shook her head and revealed that she had no intention of participating in the battlefield.

Liu Bi had a promise with the painter, so he did not recommend any more to Ok-ju and persuaded Zhang Gui a little more.

In the end, Zhang Gui and Ha Man agreed to join Daeju’s army according to Liu Bei’s will, and Ok-ju decided to stay behind to escort the painter.

‘Well, maybe it’s because he forced the tiger to eat grass until now...’

The fireman had several thoughts.

This is because both Janggoe and Harman know that he is a general who would have made his name known on the battlefield had he not met him.

* * *

The driving force behind the successive victories of the Eoyang army of the Janggeo Jangsoon brothers was none other than Jangyang’s technique.

“Mix this herb with the horses’ food and mix it with the soldiers’ soup.”

Zhang Yang handed over a bag of unidentified dried grass and a vial of powder, and the Zhang Ge Zhangshun brothers each received one.

After receiving the vial of powder, Jangsoon looked at her slightly concerned and opened her mouth.

“Thanks to Uncle’s secret technique, the soldiers fight bravely... but after the fight, they fall into lethargy for a while.”

“I think I already mentioned the side effects of that level, but it is better to win and rest well than to die in a losing battle.”

“I know, but somehow the time spent in lethargy is getting longer and longer.”

Warak.

In an instant, Zhang Yang’s face contorted.

“so.”

“yes!”

“So what. You seem to be greatly mistaken, but do you think the reason you and the generals are so good at winning streaks?”

“Oh no.”

“What if you’re a little bit lethargic? Thanks to that, I’m still alive and not dead, and even if I’m thankful, it’s not enough... No, I guess I’ve been too kind to you guys. Give it back.”

When Zhangyang reached out his hand, Jangsoon unconsciously grabbed the medicine bottle and took a step back.

“sorry. Uncle. I was short-tempered.”

“If you say such things one more time, I will reap all of them, including secret arts and slander, so know that.”

“yes.”

As Zhang Yang was looking at his two nephews with an annoyed expression, his confidant brought from the imperial palace hurriedly approached.

“Your husband.”

“why?”

“There is a person who practices medicine for the injured halfway up Mt. Bongsan.

“what!”

Suddenly, Zhang Yang’s voice rose.

“Are you really that kid?”

“yes.”

cringe

The sound of Jangyang’s teeth grinding could be heard even by brothers Jangge and Jangsoon.

“Heaven doesn’t forget my grudge and gives me a chance to avenge myself. How many soldiers does he have?”

“There were about 20 people doing chores and about 10 people armed. In addition, there were disciples, wounded, and a few others who followed the wounded.”

“Yeah~. Bring your cavalry bag right now. I will cut his throat myself.”

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