The arduous month was finally over, but Zhang Yi spent the last two days in the medical room. In the final high-intensity practical training, he was besieged by six burly men for an hour. It took him one hour to survive, but Zhang Yi
The price Yi paid was an injury and fainting.
The security guards at Wushengmen are not ordinary people. Every one who goes out is at the level of a super elite bodyguard. They are competent enough to protect even the royal family members of some countries. To persist for an hour under the siege of six people is simply a nightmare. However,
In the end, he succeeded. Even though he was exhausted and fainted, he still completed his training goal.
As a result, his "Chu Zi Jue" can be said to be mature. As long as he trains more in the future, he will become successful or even proficient sooner or later.
During a month of special training, Zhang Yi spent the day doing physical training, and at night he also had to learn about trace science and reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance. Hong Kuan seemed to be specially helping Zhang Yi and training him according to the goals Zhang Yi wanted. But he didn't.
Say something like "I'll help you solve it" even once.
He wants Zhang Yi to use his own strength to accomplish what he wants to accomplish. According to his idea, if he can't even kill someone, then what qualifications do he have to be the inheritor of the Martial Saint? Let alone be a great Martial Saint.
's successor.
"You are leaving tomorrow. The door owner said that he did not find any clues, but he asked you to be more careful in the future." Leng Yan sat in a wheelchair and said calmly next to Zhang Yi's hospital bed.
"There will definitely be no clues. The origin of the other party is definitely not trivial. If it is so easy to let people catch the tail, it will be a failure." Zhang Yi smiled faintly and sat up from the hospital bed: "Even if we can find it,
Those who attacked me would probably only see a pile of bones."
"You are really smart. Yesterday, the sect master did say that some corpses were found in a ruins. They were all dressed in black and had a triangular iron ruler on them. But they were all dead, so something must have happened.
He was silenced that day." Leng Yan didn't finish his words on purpose. He left these words just to see if Zhang Yi could guess it. To become a qualified successor to the Martial Saint, one must not only have strong martial arts skills, but also have a good mind.
Very important. How can you manage a huge Martial Saint Sect without wisdom?
Sure enough, Zhang Yi's reaction made her very satisfied. At first she thought Hong Kuan had misjudged her, but now she realized that Zhang Yi really had something special.
"Haha, it's not difficult to guess at all." Zhang Yi smiled nonchalantly, and then said: "By the way, you said you asked me to treat you after I mastered the "Chu Zi Jue". Now let me feel your pulse.
Let me see what is going on."
Immediately, Leng Yan lowered his head slightly: "I think it's better not to look at it. I've tried many people to find a solution for this disease. The sect leader also tried to find a disciple of the Medical Saint Sect, but even she couldn't find a solution."
"Is there nothing the Medical Saint Sect can do?" Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment, and then said firmly: "You have to let me see it, otherwise I won't be willing to do it. Besides, wasn't it agreed upon at the beginning?"
"Okay, since you insist on watching, let's watch." Leng Yan handed over her wrist, but her expression never changed, or it could be said that she had already lost hope.
Zhang Yi's hand was placed on Leng Yan's wrist. The other person's skin was extremely smooth, as if it were silk. Just feeling the feel of the hand would make people think. But when he saw her expression, the flames all over his body were instantly extinguished.
, as if being instantly thrown from the crater of a volcano into an ice cave.
Calmly, Zhang Yi stopped himself from thinking about those inexplicable things, closed his eyes and began to diagnose Leng Yan's pulse.
Leng Yan's pulse was very disordered, as if a group of crazy bulls were charging through the veins. The most violent manifestation was in the meridians of the lower body. Although the blood could still flow normally, all the breath was coming from his legs.
The gushing prevents the lower limbs from receiving the body's action signals normally.
Moreover, Zhang Yi also discovered that this upward gushing phenomenon is becoming more and more serious. If it is allowed to develop, it will soon swell up in the abdomen, and even eventually lead to total paralysis.
Such a disease is too special. Because the context is too confusing, there is no way to find the real source of the disease. If there is no way to find the source of the disease, it is impossible to prescribe the right medicine. In this way, how should this disease be treated?
?
Even if you have a headache, you have to distinguish whether it is a fever or a bump, and then you can start to treat it by finding the source of the disease. If you take antipyretics for every headache, wouldn't the disease get worse with more treatment?
"Why is it so strange?" Zhang Yi thought in his mind. Such a pulse condition is not recorded in the "Book of Immortal Medicine". As for the "Three Emperors Bible", there is no relevant record to the extent that he can understand now.
But this is definitely a disease, but he has no way to find the cause of the disease. What is the problem that causes this phenomenon?
Leng Yan remained silent. Zhang Yi diagnosed her pulse seriously. She also looked at Zhang Yi quietly. Both of them were motionless. Even their hair did not move at all in the windless ward, just like statues.
of.
"I want to try acupuncture, is that okay?" After a long time, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and asked.
"Okay." After Leng Yan said this, he took out a box of silver needles for acupuncture from the cabinet on the side.
Everything Zhang Yi brought with him, including his underwear, had been changed before coming here, so if he wanted acupuncture, he could only use the silver needles here. However, although this infirmary is not big, it seems that everything should be prepared.
The pharmacy even has reserves of any medicines that are available and unavailable. This shows how huge the strength and rich foundation of Wushengmen, an ancient sect with a history of thousands of years, is.
"Uh...can you please lift up your shirt a little? I want to use a needle on your abdomen." Zhang Yi said a little embarrassed. After all, the other party was a girl, so the request he made was a bit inappropriate.
However, Leng Yan didn't hesitate at all. He lifted up his shirt neatly, exposing his smooth and white belly without a trace of fat.
Zhang Yi was a little surprised why Leng Yan, who had been sitting in a wheelchair for a long time, didn't have any fat on his abdomen. It stands to reason that people who sit for a long time would not only get bigger butts, and their abdomen would also be full of fat. But Leng Yan except for the fact that her legs are relatively small.
, other places are no different from normal people, and even better than many normal women. For a disabled person with lower body paralysis, how much hardship it takes to maintain such a posture.
Perhaps women's love for beauty is inherent in their bones. Even if they can ignore their own lives with a cold face, they cannot completely ignore their body and appearance. Sometimes Zhang Yi really doesn't understand women's psychology, and he doesn't know what it means for them.
Which is more important, life or appearance?
Later, Zhang Yi held a silver needle and sealed several large acupoints on Leng Yan's abdomen, even the sea of ââââqi was completely locked. He hoped to try to get a normal pulse by blocking the zone of compensation, so that he could
Find the cause of the disease.
This pulse breaking diagnostic method is a unique method in the "Three Emperors' Bible" and has now been lost. Because most of the acupuncture points used to block the veins are hidden points, there are very few records of hidden points on today's acupoint maps.
Many hidden points have been gradually forgotten in the long river of time because they have no function. Until now, they have long been buried in the dust of history. Without the "Three Emperors Bible", Zhang Yi would not have known that there were so many in the human body.
The number of acupuncture points is more than three times that recorded today.
The principle of broken pulse diagnosis is very simple. It is like a person answering the phone on a noisy street. Due to the busy traffic around him, he cannot quite understand what is being said on the phone. At this time, if you can find a place to close the doors and windows, you will be able to
If these noises are blocked, you can answer the phone normally.
Leng Yan's pulse condition was extremely chaotic, and there was no clue to be found. So Zhang Yi decided to block the affected area first, trying to make the pulse slightly normal and reduce useless impurities.
After blocking the meridians of Leng Yan's lower body, his pulse became much calmer, and the scurrying breath seemed to be reduced by more than half in an instant.
"Huh?" This time, Zhang Yi seemed to feel something, a very weak but continuous breath contained in Leng Yan's body. Although Zhang Yi had never been exposed to such a pulse, the characteristics of this pulse were
But xing is so familiar, which means he has definitely seen similar introductions.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yi kept searching in his mind, and finally came up with a record in the "Book of Immortal Medicine".
"Is there a brown triangular birthmark on your chest?" Zhang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and asked.
"Ah! You... how did you know?" Leng Yan was really surprised this time. Since the thing had been there for as long as she could remember, she didn't pay attention to it. And because the location was very special, the shape was also like that.
It was special, so she never mentioned it to others. But Zhang Yi suddenly made it clear, making her unable to calm down no matter how calm she was.
" Cruciatus..." Although Zhang Yi guessed it correctly, there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, he was extremely disappointed.
Cruciatus, recorded in the "Book of Immortal Medicine", is an extremely rare disease, so rare that its existence can almost be ignored. Other rare diseases can be said to be only one in tens of thousands of people, but Cruciatus has been
It can be said that it will take decades or even hundreds of years for the world to have one.
The disease was diagnosed, but Zhang Yi was not happy at all. Because the introduction to Cruciatus in the "Book of Immortal Medicine" is very simple, if you suffer from it, you will die!
In other words, this is an incurable disease, and no method can successfully treat this disease.
The problem has been detected, but there is no solution. This is the last thing a doctor wants to face.
"What's wrong? What is Cruciatus? I've never heard of this disease." Leng Yan didn't have any hope at first, but now he heard Zhang Yi talk about the triangular birthmark on his chest, and also said this
A strange name made her very curious.
If one can live happily, no one wants to die. Leng Yan's indifference towards life is just because she has lost her desire for life. But now she seems to see hope again, and the possibility that she can stand up again.
Looking at Leng Yan's extremely hot eyes, Zhang Yi really didn't know how to speak, how to tell her that Cruciatus was incurable. He now regretted why he had to treat Leng Yan and why he could see her symptoms.
, but in the end she was helpless. It gave her a fleeting hope. What a cruel thing.