Chapter 19 If I say you are sick, then you are sick
Xu Qian said with a displeased look on his face: "What did Master Wu say? It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. Even if you don't take anything, you should still diagnose and treat your wife."
You want to send me away with a thousand taels of gold?
What I want is your orchid acupuncture hand, a Yang finger...
Wu Lie said: "It was Wu who made a mistake. Please forgive me, Doctor Xu!"
Xu Qian waved his hand to show that he didn't care: "See a doctor urgently and don't delay. Many times, it is just a minor illness, but due to delay in treatment, it eventually turns into a serious illness. Since my wife is ill, why not go now?
Have you seen it?"
Wu Lie nodded and said, "I'll trouble you, sir!" He then got up and took Xu Qian to the back house to see his wife.
In a side room in the back house, separated by a bed curtain, Xu Qian was taking Mrs. Wu's pulse. He saw a solemn expression on his face and frowned from time to time. He could see Wu Lie, Wu Qingying and Wei Bi in the room, and their hearts were beating wildly. They thought
My wife (mother, teacher’s wife) is seriously ill.
Only Zhou Zhiruo complained in her heart: 'Master is pretending again. I'm afraid Mrs. Wu will be cured by Master even though she is not sick!'
Although I don’t know why my master came to Zhuwu Lianzhuang, given my master’s nature, it is absolutely impossible to come here specifically to treat people.
Xu Qianruo knew what Zhou Zhiruo was thinking, so he would definitely say: "Little girl, you are still too young and your thinking is too simple. Being a teacher is not about curing people who are not sick, but whoever I say is sick, he
Even if you are sick, you have to have it even if you are not sick!"
Seeing Xu Qian taking his pulse, Wu Lie immediately asked: "Mr. Xu, how is my wife?"
Xu Qian said in a deep voice: "I don't dare to hide it from the martial arts hero. My wife's disease is very difficult to treat, but it can be cured. It just takes a lot of effort. Xu will definitely do his best."
Hearing Xu Qian say that Mrs. Wu's illness is difficult to cure, Wu Qingying on the side said: "Xu, you are a doctor. I don't want you to try your best, but you must cure my mother. If you can't cure it..." <
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Just as Wu Qingying was about to say harsh words, Wu Lie slapped Wu Qingying on the face, pointed at the door, and yelled: "That's enough, get out of here!"
Wu Qingying covered her face, turned around and ran out of the room. Wei Bi quickly chased after her.
Wu Lie looked apologetic and apologized to Xu Qian: "Wu's upbringing was not strict and made the husband laugh. My daughter is also worried about her mother, so she speaks unscrupulously. I hope your husband will forgive me!"
Xu Qian generously expressed his understanding and said: "It's just human nature, Xu understands!"
In fact, Wu Lie had the same idea as Wu Qingying. If Xu Qian couldn't cure his wife, then he would send Xu Qian on his way.
Xu Qian and Wu Lie walked out of the room and reached the door. Wu Lie suddenly saw Xu Qian staring directly at him with a thoughtful look on his face. Wu Lie asked: "Why is Mr. Xu looking at Wu like this?" Xu Qian didn't answer but asked instead: "Has Wu Daxia ever felt the pain of thousands of needles pricking Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu acupoints recently?"
Are the three acupoints of Yangbai, Lianquan and Fengfu so painful that they are pricked by thousands of needles?
Mr. Xu, does this mean that I have a disease?
No, I have never felt that Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu acupoints were pricked by thousands of needles.
Wu Lie thought about it carefully, shook his head and said: "I have never felt it before!"
"That's weird, it shouldn't be..." Xu Qian whispered, making Wu Lie a little less confident. Could it be that he is really sick and he doesn't know it yet?
"That must be Xu's misunderstanding, Wu Daxia, please don't blame me!"
Xu Qian apologized, but Wu Lie already had the idea in his mind that "I may be sick, but I just don't know it yet."
Zhou Zhiruo was listening to Xu Qian's words. She had been with Xu Qian for almost a year. She opened her mouth slightly and understood what her master was doing. Her master was really crazy. He would accuse others of being sick even though they were not sick, which made people feel guilty.
Doubtful.
'In less than half a month, this Wu Daxia will really get sick. It may not only be Wu Daxia, but also Mr. Wei and Miss Wu...' Zhou Zhiruo mourned a few seconds of silence for Wu Lie in her heart.
Zhou Zhiruo shuddered when she thought that these people had been sickened by her master and had to seek treatment from her master. Her master was really terrible. He sold others and asked others to count the money for him.
Xu Qian looked at Zhou Zhiruo, how could he not see what this little girl was thinking? He said thoughtfully: "Xiao Ruo, my teacher once said that medicine and martial arts do not separate families, and all martial arts problems can be classified as medical problems. You must remember it well."
Stay."
Zhou Zhiruo said hurriedly: "Master, Xiao Ruoding dare not forget!"
It was Xu Qian's purpose to make Wu Lie sick and then ask him to treat him.
Compared with directly forcibly binding others for research and observation, this method can not only prevent the experimental subjects from being easily discovered, but also allow the experimental subjects to have a more natural mentality and body in a more natural state. After all, asking a doctor for treatment when sick is not the same as being forcibly tied up.
There is still a big difference when you perform surgery on the laboratory bench.
Xu Qian and Zhou Zhiruo stayed at Wu's house.
Sure enough, less than half a month later, as Zhou Zhiruo expected, Wu Lie fell ill, and his condition was exactly the same as what Xu Qian had said ten days ago.
On this day, Xu Qian was basking in the sun in the small courtyard arranged for him by the Wu family. Suddenly, the door of the courtyard was pushed open, and Wu Lie walked in quickly with a heavy face.
As soon as he entered the door, he bowed to Xu Qian and said, "Sir, save me!"
Xu Qian hurriedly stood up and supported Wu Lie, confused: "Why did Wu Daxia say this? Wu Daxia, what happened? Why did you need Xu to save you?"
Wu Lie said in a deep voice: "Sir, you once asked Wu whether he had ever felt the pain of thousands of needles pricking Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu at the three acupoints. Do you still remember how Wu answered that day?"
"Of course I remember, Wu Daxia said at the time, 'I've never felt it before!'"
"Wu did indeed answer like this that day. At that time, Wu did not feel the pain of thousands of needles pricking Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu, but in these three days..."
Wu Lie had a gloomy face, "Wu's Yangbai, Lianquan, and Fengfu acupoints feel like thousands of needles are pricking into them every day, and the pain is unbearable."
"Wu recalled what Mr. Wu said that day. He must have seen something at that time. Please save me!" Wu Lie bowed to Xu Qian again. Before the pain of life and death, Wu Daxia bent his back.<
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After hearing this, Xu Qian looked surprised. He helped Wu Lie up and sighed: "Xu did see something that day, but after listening to what Wu Daxia said, he thought that Xu had made a mistake. He didn't think that it was just a hidden lesion.
It didn’t happen, it didn’t appear at that time.”
"Many times, some lesions on people's bodies will not appear immediately, but will gradually accumulate, and will only appear when they become serious diseases."
"This type of disease is particularly common among people in the martial arts world. For example, if some kung fu is practiced incorrectly, hidden dangers and hidden injuries may occur in the early stages. However, the symptoms are not obvious at the time, so the patient naturally does not know about it. As the kung fu is practiced more deeply, hidden dangers and hidden injuries will appear.
It grew so powerful that once it broke out, there was no way to save it. This is the reason why many masters in the world suddenly died suddenly!"
Wu Lie was frightened when he heard these words. Although Xu Qian was talking about examples, Wu Lie felt that every sentence was talking about him.