Chapter 2248 Light Gate Lintel 48
Liu Yulang and Xi'an, who were eavesdropping inside the door, looked at each other. Xi'an saw Liu Yulang's hand on his sword, and probably thought something was wrong, so he drew his sword and rushed out to kill people.
"Blood debt must be paid with blood..." Xining scratched his scalp and suddenly saw something: "Hey, dear friend, your complexion seems to be wrong. Do you often have dizziness symptoms? And this summer, I feel particularly tight in the chest and short of breath, and the dizziness is even worse. Or even if you stand up suddenly, your eyes will go dark?”
The other party was stunned and spat out: "How do you know?" After saying this, it became clear that the other party was from Xuanhumen. The name of the little miracle doctor was getting more and more famous, so it seemed normal.
"Stretch out your hand." Xining raised his hand and slightly lifted his sleeves: "Let me take your pulse."
Xuanhumen only saves people because of his desire to help the world, but his martial arts skills are even worse. This sect is harmless to humans and animals, and has superb medical skills, so the other party naturally obediently reaches out and follows the instructions.
Liu Yulang thought it was funny that the junior sister was starting to fool him again, and he slowly let go of the hand holding the sword hilt.
The other person looked nervously at the young man in front of him, but he lowered his eyes and eyebrows like an old Chinese medicine doctor, and had a calmness that was inconsistent with his age. I'm not afraid of the doctor's smile, but I'm afraid of his low eyebrows.
Just when he couldn't help but ask, he heard the little miracle doctor say: "Open your mouth and look, come on, ah~, open it wide."
The other party must have followed the instructions again. It seems that there is indeed something wrong with his body.
After Xining looked at it carefully, he shook his head slightly: "Didn't you ask other doctors to look at it?"
Now I was even more nervous and answered truthfully: "I've seen it before. My husband said it's an old disease and we can only take care of it slowly."
"Looking at the pulse, there is indeed an old disease in the body. Have you been injured in the chest before?"
Sure enough, there were two brushes, and he nodded sharply: "Exactly."
"It should be a minor illness or an old illness caused by overexertion, which in turn leads to a loss of Qi and blood. If you don't take good care of yourself, you may be struck by a mountain of illnesses before spring begins, and the medicine may not be effective by then."< br>
The other party was shocked: "What should I do?"
Xining thought for a moment: "You come in with me, and I'll grab some medicine for you."
So Liu Yulang and Xi'an watched each other follow Xi Ning in with awe, completely different from the two people who just gritted their teeth and demanded blood to pay.
Walking to the door of her room, Xining asked him to wait at the door. After entering, he started to grab medicine in front of a medicine cabinet specially customized with the carpenter in the village.
The other party stood obediently at the door, watching the little girl open the small drawers in a familiar way, grabbing the medicine quickly without weighing it. This kind of skill can only be possessed by an experienced Chinese medicine doctor who has been there for decades.
Xining quickly grabbed ten packages of medicine, wrapped them in paper, skillfully tied them into a string with a rope, and carried them out: "Take it first."
After the other party took it, she walked to the door: "One pack of medicine every day, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, and the medicine residue can be boiled twice. It is best to drink it three times a day. If there is no one, just once a day. You You must take care of your illness. If you want to practice Qigong, you must take care of yourself.”
The other party followed behind him carrying a medicine bag, nodding "Hmm, um, um".
Already reaching the door, Xi Ning led the other party out: "Remember, don't be anxious, raise her slowly, try not to use force or get angry, just read more books and enjoy the snow. Since you want to raise her, try to raise her in one go, so that she can be raised again. If you don't relapse for more than ten or twenty years, your life will be longer and your family will be happy, right? You need to avoid alcohol and spicy food when taking medicine. If you feel that you are still weak after ten days, send someone over. Ten more days.”
"Yes, little miracle doctor, the cost of the medicine..." The other party agreed, thinking of the cost of the medicine. He held ten packets of medicine in his hand, which were heavy.
"No, you have to pay for it with blood. If I replenish your qi and blood, I can save half of your life. This should settle the matter. In this case, you should go back and take care of her as soon as possible. Don't give it away." Xi Ning After saying goodbye, he went in and closed the door.
The other party returned the favor with the medicine, turned around and was about to leave. When he saw a group of villagers in front of the door, he remembered what he was going to do this time. Carrying medicine...
Looking at the closed door, going back to knock on the door, and then start fighting?
This didn't seem appropriate. The little miracle doctor was very polite and gave him medicine. He also told him not to use force and to stop even practicing martial arts... He was sick now and was not allowed to use force. Think about it, everyone can understand.
If you don't take good care of it, it may fall down before next spring...so it's better to go back. His life was almost gone, so why take revenge? What's more, the enemy is now a member of Xuanhumen, how can he be embarrassed?
So he took the medicine and left. The villagers dispersed when they saw nothing happened.
Liu Yulang......
Xi'an...
Wu Jue was lying in the house recovering from his injuries...
Some medicine can eliminate the blood feud. Is this okay?
The next day, Xining went to find Li Zheng. Li Zheng was stunned when he found out Xining's intention. Did he hear it right? Xuanhumen actually wanted to buy land, that is, the small courtyard and the mountain behind it.
Xining: “This place has beautiful scenery and outstanding people.”
Just this shabby yard, the top of a hill, and a stream coming down from the mountain? There has never been a scholar in the village. Except for him, Li Zheng, who has been studying for several years, they are all illiterate. Where are the outstanding talents?
Xining said sincerely: "The most important thing is that I am very touched by how much everyone takes care of us, so I set up the main rudder of Xuanhumen here. If anything happens in the village in the future, just come to us. And there will be people coming here in the future. It can also give everyone more income.”
Li Zheng took Xining and ran away without thinking. It didn't take much talking to convince the owner of the small courtyard to sell the courtyard to Xining, and he didn't ask for more than ten taels of silver. After all, everyone in the village has to live with Xuanhumen. Who doesn't have headaches and fever? If you can do something, it's not five hundred, one thousand, or even tens of thousands of taels of little miracle doctor. This is something you can't even ask for.
Li Zheng took Xi Ning to the county government office to find out who owned the hilltop. There is currently no owner of this mountain, so according to the size and the law, more than two hundred and thirty taels of silver are required.
When Xining went back again, he had two more land deeds in his hand. I went to the village and asked someone to put a plaque on it, painted it with varnish and hung it on the door of the courtyard.
"Point to the left, left to left...hey, point to the right...that's it!" The plaque was hung up.
Then the red firecrackers were set off with a "cracking" sound, and the villagers nearby started beating gongs and drums spontaneously. A handful of candies were thrown out, and the children squatted down to pick them up. There would be a banquet in the village later. There is a plaque hanging on the hanging pot door, which is as lively as a wedding.
"Thank you, thank you so much!" Liu Yulang, as the head of the family, was out socializing. It was not difficult for him to have these worldly connections. His handsome appearance had also won the favor of many aunts, daughters-in-law and young girls.
On the contrary, Xining hid in the yard and ate at the small table with Xi'an and Wu Jue.
Wu Jue was a little confused: "Why did junior sister buy this place? Aren't you afraid that someone will come to seek revenge in the future?" Over the years, many people have been killed and many are seeking revenge. There will definitely be people who will come after them to take pictures.
Xi Ning put a piece of mutton with skin in his mouth, and blew out the heat: "Huhu, it's a blessing, not a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided. If we leave, they won't come after us? Why don't we just stay here, it's time to come They’re all here, and they’re all solved. Besides, not all of them are seeking revenge, and I haven’t made much money in two months.”
Wu Jue was very moved earlier, and the last sentence left him speechless. As expected, the junior sister loves money very much, but she still stays here for herself.
(End of chapter)