Hearing this, Feng Chang also nodded, and then he helped Yang Yi to lean behind a boulder without any ambiguity. Then he frowned, stretched out two fingers, and put them on Yang Yi's right arm.
Start diagnosing the patient's pulse above the position of two fingers on the forearm.
However, after waiting for a few seconds, Feng Chang frowned and took back his fingers, the solemn expression on his face not diminishing at all.
Because, when he diagnosed Yang Yi's pulse just now, he found that judging from Yang Yi's pulse condition, he did not find any abnormalities at all.
"Yang Yi's pulse is very normal, basically unchanged from when he was awake. His qi and blood are strong and strong, and his energy and spirit are also very good. His breath is long and gentle, and his physical condition has returned to its peak."
"So logically speaking, you won't faint." ??
As Feng Chang spoke, his brows furrowed even tighter, his eyes focused on Yang Yi's tightly closed eyes, and then he opened Yang Yi's drooped eyelids.
What made Feng Chang feel weird was that Yang Yi's expression looked exactly like a normal person sleeping, and there was almost no difference.
"Mr. Feng, please excuse me, do you think you made a mistake? Otherwise, could you please look at it again?"
Although Duanmujie knew that these words might be disrespectful to Feng Lao, after thinking about it, she still spoke apologetically, with a worried look on her face.
Yang Yi's physical fitness has always been healthy, and her resilience is extremely strong, so she definitely doesn't believe that Yang Yi would faint for no reason in front of everyone. This is impossible.
Therefore, something must have happened that none of them noticed, which led to such a situation.
"Okay, then I'll diagnose and treat you again."
Hearing this, Feng Lao was not unhappy at all. Instead, he agreed very much with Duanmujie's statement, so he murmured and nodded.
In fact, Feng Chang himself had some doubts as to whether he had made a wrong diagnosis.
After all, Yang Yi just took the medicine she gave him to recover from his injuries. He seemed to be full of energy and would not faint for no reason.
So Feng Chang put away his old pipe, pinned it to his waist, and checked it again with Yang Yi.
However, what puzzled him was that the results of this inspection were basically the same as before, and there was no change.
There was still no damage, but he just fainted.
After telling everyone the results of the examination, everyone was silent this time. Even Feng Chang looked at Yang Yi's unconscious face with some helplessness.
For a moment, no one knew what to do.
However, what no one expected was that Yang Yi had indeed fallen into a deep coma.
However, this sudden coma did not cause any damage to his body functions. Instead, Yang Yi was immersed in a strange dream.
In this strange dream, Yang Yi saw the familiar beautiful woman again.
The woman lying in the blood jade coffin was now standing in front of him alive.
However, at this time, she still looked a little different from when she was lying in the blood jade coffin. In addition, she looked more immature and youthful at this time, as if she had gone back in time, but she actually looked much younger.
And this time, the person who appeared in Yang Yi's sight was not just a woman.
A handsome man was holding her green and soft little hand, and the two were walking quietly beside the river bank. At dusk, the red sunset reflected in the clear river water was particularly beautiful.
"Ling Cha, you will come back, right?"
At this time, the woman suddenly stopped and looked at the man with deep eyebrows and gentle expression named Ling Cha in front of her with a shy expression, and asked with some expectancy.
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? You and I have become husband and wife. You will be my wife for life. I will protect you with my life."
"You have to wait for me here. When I become famous and return home in glory, I will never let you live such a miserable life again. Wait for me, okay?"
Hearing this, Ling Cha whispered softly, holding the woman's soft little hand with one hand, while the other hand gently slid across the woman's face, and separated the scattered hair on the woman's shoulders.
After that, he looked at the woman sincerely.
"Well, I believe in you and I will always wait for you."
Facing her husband's deep affection, the woman smiled tenderly, her eyes full of love and sweetness, she happily nestled in Lingsha's arms and closed her eyes.
Ling Cha looked at his beloved wife in his arms with an even gentler expression. The two of them were hugging each other affectionately next to the river.
As if it had been agreed, Ling Sha quickly left the village, while the woman stayed in the small wooden house she and Ling Sha built together, waiting for her husband to return home in fine clothes.
Although she would always see some ill-intentioned glances from villagers whenever she went out to dry her clothes, she still turned a blind eye and went about her work, and then the next day, she smeared mud on her face to cover her face.
It concealed her beautiful face and the eager hearts of the villagers.
Yang Yi, on the other hand, was like a transparent person, unable to speak or move. He could only stand there and watch the scenes unfold one after another.
Suddenly, the screen went black for a moment.
When the screen lit up again, Yang Yi was surprised to find that he had appeared in Yuelan Ferry.
At this time, Yuelan Ferry was already crowded with people. Yang Yi had seen them before, and they were the villagers living in the village.
The clothes that every villager wears are ancient and heavy clothes from hundreds of years ago, which look particularly cumbersome. At the same time, their faces are also painted with red and green paint, which is similar to the faces of the people we see today.
The patterns on them are somewhat similar.
And a small boat was already filled with various sacrifices, which were similar to those that Yang Yi saw when he was worshiping the gods today. They were all beef and mutton, and some
Fruit and poultry.
The mast of the sailboat is tied with a long red cloth strip, and the cloth strip is intertwined with white cloth strips, red and white, which looks very ceremonial and makes people feel awe.
"The sacrificial activity to the gods has begun, the sacrifices are on the way!"
At that time, an old woman in black clothes with a face full of oil paint suddenly walked up to the altar, and then shouted loudly with a sharp voice. Hearing this, Feng Chang also nodded, and then told Yang Yi without any ambiguity.
He was helped to lean behind a boulder, then he frowned, stretched out two fingers, placed them on the two fingers of Yang Yi's right forearm, and began to diagnose his pulse.
However, after waiting for a few seconds, Feng Chang frowned and took back his fingers, the solemn expression on his face not diminishing at all.
Because, when he diagnosed Yang Yi's pulse just now, he found that judging from Yang Yi's pulse condition, he did not find any abnormalities at all.
"Yang Yi's pulse is very normal, basically unchanged from when he was awake. His qi and blood are strong and strong, and his energy and spirit are also very good. His breath is long and gentle, and his physical condition has returned to its peak."
"So it stands to reason that you won't faint."
As Feng Chang spoke, his brows furrowed even tighter, his eyes focused on Yang Yi's tightly closed eyes, and then he opened Yang Yi's drooped eyelids.
What makes Feng Chang feel weird is that Yang Yi's expression looks exactly the same as that of a normal person sleeping, and there is almost no difference. ??
"Mr. Feng, please excuse me, do you think you made a mistake? Otherwise, could you please look at it again?"
Although Duanmujie knew that these words might be disrespectful to Feng Lao, after thinking about it, she still spoke apologetically, with a worried look on her face.
Yang Yi's physical fitness has always been healthy, and her resilience is extremely strong, so she definitely doesn't believe that Yang Yi would faint for no reason in front of everyone. This is impossible.
Therefore, something must have happened that none of them noticed, which led to such a situation.
"Okay, then I'll diagnose and treat you again."
Hearing this, Feng Lao was not unhappy at all. Instead, he agreed very much with Duanmujie's statement, so he murmured and nodded.
In fact, Feng Chang himself had some doubts as to whether he had made a wrong diagnosis.
After all, Yang Yi just took the medicine she gave him to recover from his injuries. He seemed to be full of energy and would not faint for no reason.
So Feng Chang put away his old pipe, pinned it to his waist, and checked it again with Yang Yi.
However, what puzzled him was that the results of this inspection were basically the same as before, and there was no change.
There was still no damage, but he just fainted.
After telling everyone the results of the examination, everyone was silent this time. Even Feng Chang looked at Yang Yi's unconscious face with some helplessness.
For a moment, no one knew what to do.
However, what no one expected was that Yang Yi had indeed fallen into a deep coma.
However, this sudden coma did not cause any damage to his body functions. Instead, Yang Yi was immersed in a strange dream.
In this strange dream, Yang Yi saw the familiar beautiful woman again.
The woman lying in the blood jade coffin was now standing in front of him alive.
However, at this time, she still looked a little different from when she was lying in the blood jade coffin. In addition, she looked more immature and youthful at this time, as if she had gone back in time, but she actually looked much younger.
And this time, the person who appeared in Yang Yi's sight was not just a woman.
A handsome man was holding her green and soft little hand, and the two were walking quietly beside the river bank. At dusk, the red sunset reflected in the clear river water was particularly beautiful.
"Ling Cha, you will come back, right?"
At this time, the woman suddenly stopped and looked at the man with deep eyebrows and gentle expression named Ling Cha in front of her with a shy expression, and asked with some expectancy.
"Silly girl, what are you talking about? You and I have become husband and wife. You will be my wife for life. I will protect you with my life."
"You have to wait for me here. When I become famous and return home in glory, I will never let you live such a miserable life again. Wait for me, okay?"
Hearing this, Ling Cha whispered softly, holding the woman's soft little hand with one hand, while the other hand gently slid across the woman's face, and separated the scattered hair on the woman's shoulders.
After that, he looked at the woman sincerely.
"Well, I believe in you and I will always wait for you."
Facing her husband's deep affection, the woman smiled tenderly, her eyes full of love and sweetness, she happily nestled in Lingsha's arms and closed her eyes.
Ling Cha looked at his beloved wife in his arms with an even gentler expression. The two of them were hugging each other affectionately next to the river.
As if it had been agreed, Ling Sha quickly left the village, while the woman stayed in the small wooden house she and Ling Sha built together, waiting for her husband to return home in fine clothes.
Although she would always see some ill-intentioned glances from villagers whenever she went out to dry her clothes, she still turned a blind eye and went about her work, and then the next day, she smeared mud on her face to cover her face.
It concealed her beautiful face and the eager hearts of the villagers.
Yang Yi, on the other hand, was like a transparent person, unable to speak or move. He could only stand there and watch the scenes unfold one after another.
Suddenly, the screen went black for a moment.
When the screen lit up again, Yang Yi was surprised to find that he had appeared in Yuelan Ferry.
At this time, Yuelan Ferry was already crowded with people. Yang Yi had seen them before, and they were the villagers living in the village.
The clothes that every villager wears are ancient and heavy clothes from hundreds of years ago, which look particularly cumbersome. At the same time, their faces are also painted with red and green paint, which is similar to the faces of the people we see today.
The patterns on them are somewhat similar.
And a small boat was already filled with various sacrifices, which were similar to those that Yang Yi saw when he was worshiping the gods today. They were all beef and mutton, and some
Fruit and poultry.
The mast of the sailboat is tied with a long red cloth strip, and the cloth strip is intertwined with white cloth strips, red and white, which looks very ceremonial and makes people feel awe.
"The sacrificial activity to the gods has begun, the sacrifices are on the way!"
At that time, an old woman wearing black clothes and her face covered in grease suddenly walked up to the altar, and then shouted something in a sharp voice.
