Ye Kong heard the sound and wanted to go over and have a look.
Ye Kong came to the place where the crowd gathered. A large number of people formed a circle. Ye Kong dodged in the air and reached the roof of the house to see the whole situation clearly.
I saw a man with a dark complexion, obviously pale face, sweating profusely, purple lips, foaming at the mouth, and his eyes rolled up, and fell to the ground unconscious.
Ye Kong's ears were very good, so he heard two people in the crowd gossiping.
"Hey, Ah Qi, isn't that the son of the king's mother-in-law at the entrance of the village? Why is it like this?" A woman about forty years old, wearing a plain white dress, with white hair neatly tied into a bun, with a hair inserted sideways
Plum blossom hairpins and clothes fluttered. The woman asked the young and strong man beside her.
"Oh, Auntie, you don't know. I heard that Wang Po's son went up the mountain to cut trees and was attacked by wild beasts. He hid in a cave and accidentally consumed highly poisonous herbs. He became like this. Or did other villagers find out?
Yes, take him back to the village." The young man named Ah Qi replied.
"Ah! Well, have you called the doctor? This child is so young and filial, nothing will happen to him." The woman looked worriedly at the center of the crowd.
"Auntie, don't worry about this. The people in the village will go find the doctor as soon as they come back. He should be here soon," Ah Qi said.
As soon as Ah Qi finished speaking, someone pulled over an old man with a fair face and some gray hair on his temples. The old man was carrying a square medicine box on his right shoulder. Ye Kong noticed that the old man's slender hands were carrying medicine.
The color mark is black and yellow. It is not difficult to guess that it should be deformed due to the drug.
The crowd of onlookers consciously made way for the old man. The old man walked through the crowd, came to the unconscious man, and knelt down to facilitate his medical practice.
The old man looked to be in his sixties, but when he saw the patient, he knelt down without any hesitation and picked up the unconscious man's right hand with his slender hand. The old man's right thumb held the index finger to diagnose the comatose man's pulse.
The thumb holds the middle finger to diagnose the Guan pulse, the thumb holds the ring finger to read the Ulnar pulse, and the same goes for the left hand.
The old man's face was solemn. At this time, Mrs. Wang, who was still chopping firewood at home at the entrance of the village, got the news that her son was unconscious. She hurried from the entrance of the village, rushed into the crowd, and looked at the unconscious man lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth.
When it was her son, Wang Po knelt down and cried bitterly.
When the old man saw people from the patient's family arriving, he said with a heavy heart.
"Sparrows come and peck three or five times in a row, a drop of water falls from the leak in the house for half a day, the slings and stones fall apart when they are hard to find, the fingers are scattered in the real solution, the fish seems to be flying and seems to be missing, the shrimp swims in silence and jumps, and there is a boiling cauldron.
Soup, if you want to die at dawn or dusk, you don’t need medicine." The old man said professionally.
Wang Po didn't seem to understand what the old man meant, and looked at the straw of hope that could save her son with tears in her eyes.
"One day the cauldron boils, just like the water in the cauldron. When the fire burns and boils, there is no exit and no entry, and the yin and yang qi are extinguished!" The old man used simpler language to let Wang Po understand. When the old man said this sentence, he couldn't bear to say it.
He turned his head and finished speaking in one breath in front of Mrs. Wang.
The old man's words seemed to shock Po Wang like a bolt from the blue. Everyone present couldn't help but gasp when they heard the old man's words. Po Wang, on the other hand, seemed unable to accept it and collapsed on the ground.
Wang Po's weather-beaten face no longer cried feebly. Wang Po's eyes became very sluggish, as motionless as a dead person. She was haggard, thin, and old, which was reflected in this old man who had just lost his son. Wang Po
All the while holding tightly to her unconscious son's hand.
The whole crowd was as silent as death.
The woman just now stood at the front of the crowd at some point. The woman squatted down with her old body, put her right hand on Wang Po's right shoulder, and softly comforted Wang Po.
"The moon waxes and wanes, flowers bloom and wither, people have life and death, everything in the world has its own laws, and no one can escape them. This may be God's will, and we mourn and accept changes."
Ye Kong witnessed the whole process of this common thing in the world, and felt that what followed would definitely be a scene of crying and moaning. He was not interested, so he prepared to leave.
Ye Kong stood up and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, the noise from the crowd attracted Ye Kong's attention again.
Ye Kong took a closer look and saw a man who looked seven or eight years old. He was wearing a white dress with a moon-white collar and fine silver patterns. A large lotus pattern was looming on the white dress. His black hair was tied up with a white silk thread. His eyebrows were slender and gentle.
A child with beautiful eyes, a straight nose, and fair skin. The biggest difference between this child and ordinary children is that the two eyes are different colors, one eye is black, and the other eye is yellow!
As soon as people saw the child, they all avoided it, but the child walked towards the center of the crowd with firm and steady steps. The crowd seemed to be afraid of the child and stayed away from the child, thus clearing a path of disgust for the child.
The child came to the unconscious man, squatted down, and stared at the man who was lying on the ground and was diagnosed as hopeless by the doctor. Wang Po's eyes were still dull, without any light, and naturally she did not notice the child in front of her.
Everyone was far away from the child. They were not as compact as the crowd just now, but were about two feet away. They all seemed to be afraid of this child with strange eyes.
The child with different eyes did not pay any attention to the eyes from the outside world. The child with different eyes took out a small bag from his arms, opened the small bag with calloused hands, and took out an inch-long stick in the bag with his right hand.
A six-point three-edged needle was placed on the back of the neck with his left hand. Under the back of the unconscious man's skull, his left hand poked out the dimples on the edges of two large tendons, level with the earlobes. The needle held in his right hand was pricked hard.
Hold the position found with your left hand, and after the needle is inserted, the child with different eyes will immediately rotate the needle in a circle.
Ye Kong was interested in the harsh prick from the child with different eyes, and the crowd of onlookers came to their senses and yelled loudly because of the prick from the child with different eyes.
"Weird, what are you doing!" a man in the crowd scolded.
Others also accused the child with different eyes and wanted the child with different eyes to stop, but no one stepped forward to pull the child away because everyone was afraid of him.
The child with different eyes did not pay attention to what others said, and the movement of his hand showed no intention of stopping. After inserting one needle, he picked up another needle and inserted it into the middle of the unconscious man's abdomen, under the shoulder blades and the belly button electrode.
Connect the center of the circle, and then proceed to the next step.
When the crowd of onlookers saw that the child with different eyes was still getting the needle, the man who had just scolded the child said it was useless, so he picked up an egg and threw it steadily towards the child with different eyes. The child did not avoid it. The egg hit the center.
, hit the smooth forehead of the child with different eyes hard, the egg broke open, the egg liquid was covered with the hair of the child with different eyes, and a blood stain was left on the forehead of the child with different eyes.
The child with different pupils just paused for a moment and then continued the movements of his hands.