Chu Tianshu narrowed his eyes: "Mr. Ouyang still knows medical skills?"
"I have little knowledge of medical skills." Ouyang Mingyue said: "However, I see that your blood circulation is not smooth, so give me your hand."
Chu Tianshu stretched out a hand and placed it on the stone table.
Ouyang Mingyue stretched out a hand from the loose robe, put her slender fingers on Chu Tianshu's wrist, then slowly closed her eyes, and lightly closed her three fingers on Chu Tianshu's wrist like playing a piano.
Twist slowly.
After a while, Ouyang Mingyue opened her eyes and tapped Chu Tianshu's head with her finger: "You have suffered a severe head injury, and there are still foreign objects remaining."
A flash of surprise flashed in Chu Tianshu's eyes: "Senior is amazing."
He asked with some hope: "Then... senior, can you take out the bullet in my brain..."
Ouyang Mingyue said: "I can try it, but there are certain risks."
Chu Tianshu stood up, clasped his fists, and said seriously: "Please, senior."
He originally wanted to find his master to take action, but he didn't even see his shadow until now.
Moreover, he was not sure whether Master really had a way to cure him.
Now that Ouyang Mingyue said it could be cured, Chu Tianshu naturally wanted to give it a try.
Ouyang Mingyue looked at Chu Tianshu: "If you fail, your life will be in danger. Aren't you afraid?"
Chu Tianshu said: "There are so many foolproof things in the world."
"Okay, I like this kind of straightforward character." Ouyang Mingyue smiled, "Don't worry too much, I'm still 80% sure."
After saying that, he put his hands on the stone table and the wheelchair shot out of the pavilion and drove forward along the path paved with bluestones.
When they reached the corner, Ouyang Mingyue waved her sleeves, and an invisible force hit the wall not far away. The wheelchair under her seat turned around with the help of the force of the shock, and then continued forward.
From the beginning to the end, Ouyang Mingyue's hands never touched the wheelchair at all, and she was extremely cool.
Chu Tianshu followed Ouyang Mingyue into a room. Judging from the furnishings inside, it seemed to be a tea room, but there were several large medicine cabinets placed against the wall.
Ouyang Mingyue named the medicines one by one, and Ying Po took out the medicines he mentioned one by one.
Chu Tianshu's eyes flashed: "Senior, do you want to prepare medicine for injuries?"
Ouyang Mingyue nodded: "Not bad."
Chu Tianshu took out a small jade box from his arms: "Don't bother, I have it here."
"good."
Ouyang Mingyue went to the sink next to the door to clean her hands, pointed to the Arhat bed in the corner and said, "Sit down."
Chu Tianshu took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed.
Ouyang Mingyue drove the wheelchair forward, flicked his sleeves, and Chu Tianshu on the Luohan bed turned around so that his back was facing him.
Then, a sharp knife flashed out of Ouyang Mingyue's hand.
With the flash of the knife, a piece of Chu Tianshu's head was shaved off, revealing a circular scar the size of a thumb underneath.
Ouyang Mingyue flicked his wrist, and he made a cross-shaped wound on the circular scar, and blood immediately poured out.
His other hand then reached out and pressed it on Chu Tianshu's head.
Chu Tianshu suddenly felt a blazing heat coming from Ouyang Mingyue's palm, causing pain like tearing his brain.
Even with his endurance, he almost couldn't control his screams, and sweat instantly soaked Chu Tianshu's clothes.
Soon, white mist curled up above Chu Tianshu's head.
After using it for ten minutes, a red spot slowly popped out of the cross-shaped wound on the back of Chu Tianshu's head, gradually swelling into a small red mass.
The longer the small block of the small block, the longer, the older.
Five minutes later, a small mass fell from the cross-shaped wound along with a ball of blood.
Severe pain hit him like never before. Chu Tianshu yelled "Ah" and his eyes went black.
Yingpo hurriedly handed over the opened jade box.
Ouyang Mingyue picked up a ball of milky white ointment from the jade box with a knife and applied it to the cross-shaped wound on the back of Chu Tianshu's head like lightning.
Chu Tianshu leaned back and fainted.
Ying Po stepped forward, caught Chu Tianshu, and then let Chu Tianshu lie down on the Arhat bed.
She took gauze and bandaged the wound on the back of Chu Tianshu's head.
…
At this time, an off-road vehicle slowly stopped on the roadside outside the gatehouse of Qiao's courtyard.
Sitting in the back seat of the car was a tall man.
His long gray hair was piled up on the top of his head and then spread around his shoulders. A black forehead bandage was tied to his forehead.
Even though his eyes were closed, the man was still full of ferocious aura, like a dormant lion.
On his knee was a long knife as wide as an adult's hand.
The blade is cold!
…
When Chu Tianshu woke up, it was already dark.
Ouyang Mingyue was sitting at the tea table drinking tea, still holding a book in her hand.
Chu Tianshu turned over and sat up, his head felt dizzy. He shook his head, put on his shoes and walked towards Ouyang Mingyue.
Ouyang Mingyue picked up the justice cup, poured a cup of tea into the small teacup in front of her, and asked, "How do you feel?"
Chu Tianshu said: "Very good, thank you senior..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Mingyue flicked his sleeves, and the teacup that had just been filled flew straight towards him.
Chu Tianshu raised his hand to catch it and hit it with such force that his whole right arm was numbed by the shock.
Snapped!
The teacup shattered and tea splashed everywhere.
A faint wave of breath appeared around Chu Tianshu, like an invisible wall of air, blocking out the splashing tea and broken tea cups.
"good!"
Ouyang Mingyue praised Chu Tianshu and poured another cup of tea for Chu Tianshu.
Chu Tianshu knew that Ouyang Mingyue was testing his strength, so he was not surprised. He stepped forward and drank the teacup in one gulp, then poured another cup himself.
My mouth is dry and I'm really thirsty.
Yingpo came in from outside, with a cup of soup and two bowls on the tray in her hand.
She put the tray on the table and filled two bowls of soup: "Drink the freshly stewed ginseng and black-bone chicken soup while it's hot to replenish your qi and blood."
Chu Tianshu was not polite, picked up a bowl and ate happily.
He drank two bowls in a row, slowly putting spoonfuls of Ouyang Mingyue's bowl into his mouth before he finished it.
Chu Tianshu grabbed the paper and pen, wrote two more prescriptions, and pushed them in front of Ouyang Mingyue: "Senior, these are two prescriptions for the Yi Jing Dan. One is extremely effective but difficult to refine, and the other raw materials can be found everywhere.
It can be promoted throughout the alliance and used by disciples with average qualifications."
Ouyang Mingyue put away the prescription and nodded slightly: "Thank you very much."
Chu Tianshu waved his hand: "This is my reward for healing my wounds, senior. There is no need to thank me."
Ouyang Mingyue's eyes flickered a few times: "How about joining the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance? I'll give you the position of president of the branch."
Chu Tianshu was slightly startled. He did not expect that Ouyang Mingyue would suddenly extend an olive branch to him and promise such a high position as president.
"I've always been used to being idle and can't stand restraint." Chu Tianshu smiled, "Besides, Mr. is a genius, so why do you need my help?"