The child who was carried in was a child of only five or six years old. Not only did his eyes close tightly, his face turned pale, but his body was also twitching.
"Doctor, please save my son's life first. The ambulance has already arrived, but it will take another ten or twenty minutes to arrive. I'm afraid my Cancan won't be able to wait more than ten minutes." Yu Erhu just opened the door, and a middle-aged woman appeared.
He hugged the child and rushed in in panic, shouting.
Immediately behind the middle-aged woman was a middle-aged man, with a look of panic and anxiety on his face. In addition to these two people, there was also a woman in her fifties behind.
Ye Mo knew at a glance that this was a whole family. It was estimated that the child had a sudden illness and wanted to go to the hospital, but the ambulance would take twenty minutes to arrive. The family was afraid that something might happen to the child in the next twenty minutes, so they came
This temporary clinic wanted to temporarily save the child's life, so it was considered a rush to seek treatment.
Generally, in a small clinic like Ye Mo, people only come to see people with minor illnesses. Even if they have a cold or a fever, they probably go to the drugstore to buy some medicine instead of coming to this small clinic. This family may be the same.
People around here must have known that a small clinic had just opened here, so they rushed to seek medical treatment.
"Master..." Although Yu Erhu also studied Chinese medicine with his grandfather, it was only after he came to Luocang with Ye Mo and under Ye Mo's casual guidance that he realized that Ye Mo's medical skills were far superior to his grandfather's.
, so he changed his name to Ye Mo as his master.
Ye Mo thought that he had planned to teach Yu Erhu medical skills, but now that Yu Erhu called him master, he did not stop him.
The current situation of this child is obviously beyond Yu Erhu's ability.
Ye Mo came over and said to the woman: "Put the child on the couch."
The woman was at a loss for words at this time. When she heard Ye Mo's words, she quickly put the child in her hand on the couch in front of her, without even thinking of asking Ye Mo any questions.
Seeing that the child had been put down, Ye Mo took out the silver needle and was about to use it on the child.
"Hold on, what do you want to do? We just want you to save the child's breath and wait for the ambulance to come. What are you doing with the needle?" The middle-aged man has come to his senses. They were originally in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Since the child was unconscious just now,
He has been convulsing for several minutes now, and he has calmed down. Now a doctor in a small street clinic performed an injection on his child, and he reacted immediately. This is a clinic that has only been open for a few days, and it is not even open.
He didn't even see the license.
Ye Mo stopped holding the needle in his hand and looked at the middle-aged man indifferently without saying anything. To him, since the child has been carried over, it doesn't matter if he saves the child's life. If other parents don't believe him,
There is no need for him to meddle in other people's business.
He is a monk. Although he has been on earth for a long time, he still does not pay much attention to the lives of ordinary people. However, he is not a cold and heartless person. He will help anyone who can help. He was killed on the train.
When a person thinks that the money has been stolen, someone immediately comes to help him. He feels that if he can, he should also help others. But it is absolutely impossible for him to beg for treatment for this child.
He had just used his spiritual consciousness to detect the child's illness. It was not just an ordinary heart disease, but also intermittent suspended animation of the meridians. Once these two conditions were combined, the child would not have long to die.
Ye Mo also knows the medical skills here. He knows that this child's condition cannot be cured under the current medical standards.
Seeing that Ye Mo stopped in response to his shouting, the middle-aged man didn't know what to say and was a little dazed for a moment.
"Since you don't believe me, just go ahead." Ye Mo put away the silver needles in his hand. This set of silver needles was brought over by Yu Erhu.
Yu Erhu has been treating patients outside with his grandfather all year round, and he doesn't like people who don't believe in doctors. When he saw this, he immediately said: "It's your luck that my master can help treat your child. It's really..."
Every time he and his grandfather went out to treat people, others were happy and treated them very politely. How could they look at people with such eyes, or even use such tone of voice.
"Do you want Cancan to stay like this? Get out of the way." After the woman finished speaking, she pushed the man away and suddenly knelt down in front of Ye Mo, "Doctor, please save my Cancan. Last time
The same is true for him. If it hadn't happened to be in front of the hospital, my family would be gone. Please, please."
Her thoughts were very simple. The doctor took out needles to treat Cancan without even asking about his condition, which showed that he was a capable person. Otherwise, he would have to ask about the situation. Moreover, she also heard that acupuncture was used for treatment.
They are all powerful doctors, and ordinary doctors don’t know how to do acupuncture.
Ye Mo waved his hand and said: "Get up and let me take a look at your child. You kneel here and influence my treatment."
After listening to Ye Mo's words, the woman quickly stood up and stood aside carefully. The man who was pushed aside by the middle-aged woman saw that the child's face had turned from white to purple, and knew in his heart that the child was in danger, and at this time the rescuer
The car hadn't arrived yet, and he didn't speak anymore. The older woman looked at the child in confusion, and she didn't know what to say.
Ye Mo quickly pierced the child's body with the silver needle in his hand, without even taking off the child's clothes. People around him didn't understand acupuncture, and didn't know that acupuncture requires taking off clothes, so they thought that was it. However,
Yu Erhu knew a little bit, but in his opinion, Ye Mo was already very capable, and it was no big deal to treat him through his clothes.
Of course, Ye Mo did not use traditional acupuncture treatment, but used acupuncture as a bridge to transfer the true energy into the child's body and soothe his meridians from suspended animation. This is not a radical cure. If it is a radical cure, the meridians must be repaired again.
Not to mention that Ye Mo has no way to cure him now. Even if there is a way to treat it, he doesn't dare to treat it now. Such a difficult and complicated disease has been cured in his small clinic. Even if he wants to keep a low profile, he can't.
I can't keep a low profile. If I say I've curbed my illness, it's fair to say.
To cure this disease, Ye Mo's cultivation must reach the third level of Qi training, and many medicinal materials must be used.
With the circulation of Ye Mo's true energy, the meridians in the child's body that had been suspended from death gradually resumed their work, and the purple color on his face slowly faded away. After more than ten minutes, the child's complexion returned to normal.
Even the most ignorant person would know that the child's condition had obviously improved. The man and the woman came forward to hold the child's hand in surprise and started asking questions, but Ye Mo was kept aside.
Only then did the ambulance sound whimpering.
The sound of the ambulance rang, and the couple remembered that their child was saved by Ye Mo, and hurriedly came forward to thank Ye Mo.
Ye Mo waved his hand and said, "The ambulance is here. Take your child to the hospital."
Although Ye Mo knew that the hospital could not cure the disease, it would be better to go for another check-up. The couple did not dare to delay, and took the child to the ambulance with great gratitude, without even having time to mention the medical expenses.
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Chi Wanqing and Ning Qingxue, who were in Liushe, already understood at this time that neither of them knew where Ye Mo was. However, Chi Wanqing was still shocked when she learned from Ning Qingxue that the person Ye Mo offended was the Song family.
Although her grandfather is a soldier and her father is also a soldier. But compared with the Song family, the difference is not even a little bit, it is simply a huge difference.
"Wan Qing, do you mean that Ye Mo might go to the desert?" After listening to Chi Wanqing's words, Ning Qingxue completely believed that Ye Mo was not an ordinary person at all, although she still didn't understand why Ye Mo kept pretending to be one.
Ordinary people would even be kicked out by the Ye family in the end.
"I felt that it was not possible but certain that he would go. When he found the broken sheepskin map, I was next to him, and I helped him translate the Tibetan text on it. And his expression was very happy.
, it can be seen that he must be looking for something." Chi Wanqing said with some certainty.
Ning Qingxue stopped talking. She believed Chi Wanqing's words. Ye Mo's behavior was a bit weird. Whether he sat under the big tree without sleeping at night or slept on the bluestone, it was not because of his good ability.
It can be explained in just a few words. And if Ye Mo really cured her serious injury, it would be impossible to understand with conventional thinking.
She knew that she had an aunt who practiced ancient martial arts, but she had never seen her aunt, but her mother said that it was not easy for her to come out. Ancient martial arts is a very mysterious thing, and many people even
I have never heard of it. Could it be that Ye Mo is also an ancient martial arts practitioner? But even an ancient martial arts practitioner would not be able to treat her serious injury.
The more Ning Qingxue thought about it, the less she understood. She could only stop her thoughts temporarily, looked at Chi Wanqing and asked, "Do you still have that map of yours?"
Chi Wanqing took out the map she drew later from her bag and handed it to Ning Qingxue, "This is what I drew later, and it is exactly the same as the one I first saw."
Ning Qingxue took the map. The map was indeed very simple. It just marked several places in the Taklimakan Desert, and then drew some lines, and marked a few names on the lines. However, looking at these marked places, it was obvious that they were not at the edge of the desert.
, but the innermost part of the desert.
Ning Qingxue had also heard of the legendary 'Sea of Death' in the Taklimakan Desert. She didn't understand what Ye Mo was looking for in it.
Holding the map, Ning Qingxue was in a daze for a long time before saying, "Can I draw a picture of this map?"
But Chi Wanqing said: "I remember this map very clearly, take it if you want." After saying that, Chi Wanqing suddenly remembered something, looked at Ning Qingxue and said: "Qingxue, you can't
Do you want to go to Taklimakan to look for Ye Mo?
(I can’t get it on the shelves, so I can only ask for a recommendation vote! Thank you!)
