Bai Huang frowned and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong? Speak slowly and don't be anxious."
The middle-aged man said: "The day after you left, some disciples from the Crazy Blade Sect came to attack the village gate. This happened for several days in a row. Fortunately, they were all blocked by Luo Gang, but they also said that they would attack the village gate.
We will open the cottage door tomorrow, otherwise we will ask the elders of the Crazy Blade Sect to take action."
Bai Huang's face was filled with anger. The Crazy Sword Sect had gone too far to deceive others. They made him so embarrassed in the Fengshan Valley. Now he dared to knock on the door of his house. It was unreasonable. Tomorrow he would let these people from the Crazy Sword Sect
nice.
If you can't defeat the previous leader, why can't you deal with your disciples?
Then the middle-aged man said: "Also, perhaps due to fright, brother Lin Feng's sister Lin Qi started to fall ill."
As soon as Lin Feng heard that Lin Qi was ill, his expression changed. He took a step forward and his energy seemed to begin to surge. He hurriedly asked: "What's wrong with my sister?!"
The middle-aged man was startled by the sudden momentum and took a few steps back. Only then did Lin Feng realize that he had lost his composure. He restrained his breath and stepped forward to support the middle-aged man: "Sorry, I'm impatient. Please tell me what's wrong with my sister."
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The middle-aged man was secretly frightened. Lin Feng was probably stronger than the village leader Bai: "Lin Qi suddenly had a high fever, but the doctors in the village couldn't cure her..."
After hearing this, Lin Feng immediately left the two of them and ran towards the house in the village.
Bai Huang saw this and quickly followed.
When Lin Feng entered the room where Lin Qi was, he saw Lin Qi sleeping on the bed, with an unusually red face and a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
Lin Feng felt a twinge in his heart when he saw Lin Qi's appearance at this moment. He quickly came to the bedside and first touched Lin Qi's forehead, only to feel it was unusually hot.
Then he grabbed Lin Qi's right hand and started to feel the pulse. Lin Feng's brows suddenly frowned.
Putting aside the pulse condition, the temperature on Lin Qi's wrist was extremely abnormal, much higher than that of an ordinary person.
Lin Feng had studied pharmacology for a period of time, and this was not a pulse condition that could appear in ordinary illnesses. Slowly, Lin Feng began to frown.
Bai Huang didn't know anything about medicine, but he saw that Lin Feng looked strange, so he asked: "Brother Lin, how is Miss Lin's illness?"
Bai Huangxin said that Lin Feng had just helped him defeat the enemy and even saved his life. If something happened to Lin Qi in the village, he might not be able to face Lin Feng.
Lin Feng carefully felt his pulse and closed his eyes to feel it. If it was an ordinary fever, he could handle it himself, but he didn't believe that such a big village didn't even have a doctor.
But Lin Feng felt that there was a strange energy in Lin Qi's body, and it was the existence of this energy that made Lin Qi constantly have a fever.
This energy is very domineering and hot, and seems to be flowing out continuously from the blood.
Lin Feng felt that if there was no suitable way to control this energy, Lin Qi would probably die soon either because the energy was too violent and her body exploded, or her brain was burned out by the heat added to it.
But what puzzled Lin Feng was how could such energy exist in Lin Qi's body. It might be possible to explain this energy to an ordinary practitioner, but Lin Qi had never practiced at all.
And no matter what kind of exercises, she can't feel the spiritual energy.
At this time, an old man with white beard and hair walked in from outside the door. Bai Huang introduced to Lin Feng: "This is the doctor in our village. He has been taking care of Lin Qi these days. You might as well listen to him."
the opinion of."
The old man walked up to Lin Feng and said, "Hello, Mr. Lin, my name is Zhao Feng, and I am a doctor in Fengshan Village."
Lin Feng nodded. The professional talents were here. He didn't need to continue to check the pulse. He stood up and clasped his fists at Zhao Feng and said, "Dr. Zhao, you have worked hard these days. I don't know what is going on with my sister. I just checked and I'm afraid it's not simple."
disease?"
Zhao Feng walked to Lin Qi to take her pulse, with a solemn look on her face, and said after a moment: "Young Master Lin, you are right, your sister's condition is not a disease, and now her condition is a bit more serious."
After that, Zhao Feng took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, and when he opened it, he found a row of silver needles of different lengths.
Zhao Feng took out the silver needle and explained: "This is the Bingpohan needle, a medical skill passed down from my ancestors. I have been using this method to control my condition during this time."
Lin Feng looked at Lin Qi slightly worriedly. At this moment, Lin Qi was still asleep and showed no reaction at all.
Zhao Feng inserted several silver needles into several acupuncture points on Lin Qi's arm. A stream of cold air emitted from the silver needles, but this cold air was different from Lin Feng's sword energy, but a gentler one.
chill.
This cold air was neutralizing the restless heat in Lin Qi's body. Not long after, Lin Qi, who was flushed and sleeping, opened her eyes weakly, and said weakly: "Brother."
When Lin Feng saw this, he said distressedly: "Stop talking, the doctor is helping you heal your injuries."
As Zhao Feng inserted more and more silver needles, Lin Qi's arms were gradually covered with silver needles, and even his forehead was pierced with several needles. However, because of this, Lin Qi's complexion gradually returned to normal.
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A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Feng was so busy that he was sweating profusely. When he took back all the silver needles, the part where the silver needles pierced Lin Qi's arm actually emitted streams of heat, which was shocking.
After Zhao Feng carefully dissipated the heat, he put the silver needle back into the cloth bag, put away the acupuncture bag, wiped his sweat and turned to Lin Feng and said: "Okay, we have it under control for the time being, but...
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Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand and winked at Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng then said with a clear conscience: "But you must pay attention to your daily rest, otherwise it may relapse. I will come back for a review in a few days."
After saying that, Zhao Feng left the house, and Lin Feng came to the bedside and held Lin Qi's hand. At this time, Lin Qi's hand was no longer so hot. She felt relieved and asked: "How is it? I feel better.
Are you hungry?"
Lin Qi shook her head slowly and said weakly: "Brother, I have caused trouble for you again."
Lin Feng gently knocked on her head: "Don't think nonsense, you have been suffering these days, I still have some things to do, I will come to see you later."
Lin Qi nodded obediently and watched Lin Feng leave the cabin. When Lin Feng left the cabin, he sighed inaudibly, but his eyes were extremely dark.
Lin Feng walked outside the house. At this time, Zhao Feng was already waiting here. He walked forward and clasped his fists in a salute: "Thank you, Doctor Zhao. Lin Feng would like to thank you here."
Zhao Feng stroked his white beard and chuckled: "You are the guest of Master Bai. If something happens to your sister in the village, we are also responsible."
Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at the wooden house. At this time, the lights in the wooden house shone through the windows, making it look so warm.
"Doctor Zhao, what disease does my sister have?" Lin Feng's face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression could not be clearly seen for a while.
But for no reason, Zhao Feng felt that the young man in front of him exuded a frightening aura.