Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 207 Chapter 207
Chen Busan was at a loss for words for a while, but he refused to admit defeat, "If you don't have so much poison in your body, do you think I can beat you?"

The mummy said: "Poison is my armor, but my killing skill is the six-meridian sword. That is the skill that can hurt people without getting close to the enemy. Are you sure you can handle it?"

Chen Busan: "I know that you created your own kung fu. Isn't it another combination of martial arts and medicine? Your kung fu can be practiced by super masters. You can reach the top and become a saint, and you can get through the six channels of Ren Du. Only then can the internal force be used to dredge the six extraordinary meridians, making the body an extension of the sword, passing through the tendons and channels, arousing the internal force, and injuring people several feet away. But what is this "Six Meridians Excalibur", why I have never heard of it, and I have never seen it before? Can’t you create a new kung fu?”

The mummy nodded and said: "Your understanding of my kung fu is indeed insightful, but "Six Meridians Excalibur" is not a new creation, it just gave this kung fu a name."

Chen Busan wondered: "People have five fingers, why is it called "Six Meridians Excalibur"?"

The mummy shook her head: "I don't know either."

Chen Busan: "You created your own martial arts and named it yourself, but you told me you didn't know?"

Mummy: "I heard Yang Fan call it that, and thought it sounded good, so I used it."

Chen Busan: "Oh... Liuliu Dashun, good luck, good luck, very good."

At this moment, the sound of a slap suddenly came from the thatched shed, followed by Hua Jingjing's sobbing and sobbing, which came out intermittently from inside.

Everyone was puzzled and looked around the thatched shed, but they didn't approach it.

Everyone only listens to his voice, but does not see his person.

Hua Jingjing: "Father! Father... Father... You give me back my father, you give me back my father."

Yang Fan: "Sister! I'm sorry! I can't help it. If you don't use your father's blood, you don't want to live. If you use your father's blood, he will..."

Hua Jingjing: "Who wants you to save?"

Yang Fan was silent, but he thought of Ma Chao's voice, "Is it really the only way to do this?"

Yang Fan asked back: "If you have a choice, who wouldn't want to have the best of both worlds? Ma Chao! Let me ask you a question, and you answer honestly. If you trade your life for Hua Jingjing's, would you be willing?"

Ma Chao: "Yes!"

Yang Fan: "I am also willing to sacrifice for the one I love, more willing to transfuse blood for my children, even if I die for it. Sigh... In fact, in normal times, conditions and time are plentiful, and there is no need to risk your life, but After the war, when we are on the ruins, medicines are in short supply, and everyone is injured, the longer we delay, the more dangerous Miss Jingjing will be. So... this is General Hua's choice, and I think it is the safest way. "

In the thatched shed, Ma Chao watched Hua Jingjing sobbing in Hua Xiong's arms. Sadness, sorrow, and heartache welled up in his heart. Remembering the general's kindness in the past, the seven-foot man was also pouring hot soup. It's better to cry with me.The original sentence: "Don't blame Yang Fan if the doctor is not well; don't blame Yang Fan if he is cured." At this moment, Ma Chao finally understood.

But after the battle, he was obviously injured, why did he feel that his internal energy was abundant? Before the big difference, he raised his head and asked Yang Fan, "Why is my internal energy so abundant?"

Yang Fan: "Before he died, he passed on his inner strength to you."

It was just one sentence that caused the two of them to cry loudly.

Yang Fan was not comforted either, he turned and walked out of the hut, only then did everyone see the slap marks on his face.

Cheng Qing touched his face with pity, and said distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Yang Fan shook his head.

Cheng Qing said seriously: "I have heard what you said just now. Although I am very happy in my heart, I am not happy at all. I am happy because you are willing to sacrifice for me, and I am not happy because you are willing to sacrifice for me. If you If you die for me, then there will be no more you in this world, so wouldn’t it be better for me to live alone than to die?”

Yang Fan blushed slightly, but fortunately he was slapped earlier, so he concealed it to avoid embarrassment, "Silly girl! Why are you talking about this?"

Cheng Qing: "I say this to let you know that I love you more than you love me."

Yang Fan was extremely embarrassed, and looked around embarrassedly. Wherever he passed his gaze, everyone turned their heads and looked around, deliberately avoiding.

Yang Fan led Cheng Qing and left, whispering: "There are so many people, how dare you say this?"

Cheng Qing said seriously: "But I only have eyes for you."

Yang Fan was embarrassed, walking away happily and embarrassingly.

Looking at the back of the handsome man and the slut, Chen Busan laughed and said: "What you said, the old man's youthful heart has been melted."

The mummy sneered and said, "If half of your daughters can speak, you won't be single forever."

"Get out! The second brother laughed at the elder brother, which pot is not open and which pot to carry."

The mummy chuckled cheaply, and ignored Chen Busan's bickering.Looking at the hut, she saw Hua Jingjing struggling to walk out clutching her wound, Ma Chao behind her carried the stiff Hua Xiong on her back, and followed step by step.

The two walked forward one after the other, bowed their heads, remained silent, and left without saying goodbye.

Chen Busan shook his head and smiled wryly, "Why do you sometimes do good deeds but not get others' understanding?"

Mummy: "If everything has the same view, if everyone has the same view, then it is not called life. No one is wrong, but they don't know how to face it."

Chen Busan looked at the mummy seriously, thoughtful.

Yang Fan didn't see him off, didn't keep him, didn't entrust him, he just quietly watched him off until he disappeared.

Yang Fan suddenly said loudly: "It's time to start work, treat injuries and see a doctor, no deception."

After the war, there were piles of ruins and rubble in Lanling. The surviving people were all wounded and exhausted. At this time, they heard Yang Fan's shouts. Weary.

Yang Fan: "Treat arrow wounds and gun wounds first, and then cover sword wounds. The men will deal with it on the spot, and the women will wait for me in the shed." As he spoke, he began to work nearby, explaining loudly while busy: "Arrow wounds, gun wounds, Don’t pull out the barbs by yourself, or you may bleed to death. If the wounds of swords and swords bleed, you should first go to the riverside swamp to pick a kind of reed ears called cattails. Cattails have a miraculous effect on stopping bleeding, but the tail is too big. Using it, it is easy to form scars, which is not very beautiful."

Yang Fan was very busy until the evening, but he was full of energy and never tired of it.

In broad daylight, the men showed their arms and legs, and all of them were disheveled. Cheng Qing, Tong Tong, and An Jing hid in the straw shed, quite speechless. Yang Fan packed up the wounded in the field and brought in the cloth.

Cheng Qing was already lethargic, and under great grief and joy, he was exhausted and fell asleep peacefully.

Yang Fan naturally lifted Tong Tong's back, checked the wound, and bandaged it again.

Yang Fan: "There should be scars in the future."

Tong Tong: "En."

Yang Fan: "It's all because of me..."

Tong Tong: "I am willing."

Yang Fan looked at Jing Jing next to him, Jing Jing looked at Yang Fan, then at Tong Tong who was blushing, and turned sideways to avoid it.

Yang Fan: "Actually, I'm not as good as you think, and I don't deserve your self-sacrifice."

Tong Tong: "I didn't think of you very well, but you are indeed very good."

Yang Fan: "Why bother to wrong yourself?"

Tong Tong said softly, "It's my greatest grievance that I can't be by your side."

Yang Fan looked at An Jing, An Jing took two steps, and turned his back.

Yang Fan: "I am your master."

Tong Tong: "I never called you master."

Yang Fan: "Stupid..."

Tong Tong: "When I was drowning, it was you who gave me a breath of human breath and brought me back from hell to the world. Since then, I have promised myself to you. You gave me a second life. My first kiss is gone, the point is, you stole my heart. I don't expect much place for me in your heart, I just hope you can give me some love."

Yang Fan looked at An Jing's back, and An Jing turned back embarrassedly, "What are you looking at? Where else can I go? How do you let me go out with a group of rough men in disheveled clothes? The key is that I also have arrow wounds on my body, you old man , I was kissed by you, and I was seen by you, and I was hesitant and indecisive, are you embarrassed?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Girl! What's your name?"

"Quiet!"

Yang Fan said softly, "What is missing is called."

Quiet: "What did you say?"

Yang Fan: "It's nothing, nothing, live and work in peace and contentment, Juan is so quiet and beautiful."

Jing Jing: "It didn't sound like a good word just now."

Yang Fan: "Oh... by the way, don't you have an injury that needs my treatment?"

Quietly undressed, without any panic.

Yang Fan: "Your injury?"

Jing Jing calmly said: "There are two arrowheads on the chest. The shaft of the arrow was cut off at the beginning of the arrow, and the arrowhead remained in the body."

Yang Fan said: "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

Jing Jing: "Can you stop the pain if you are afraid of it?"

Yang Fan: "Admiration, admiration!"

Jing Jing: "You should stop admiring it, you should help me, take out my arrow early, and make me comfortable earlier."

Yang Fan was also unequivocal. Facing his profession, he really had no distractions. He took off his shirt and looked at the wound with clarity in his eyes.

An Jing praised: "Your eyes are very pure."

Yang Fan: "Could it be that you want me to be impure?"

(End of this chapter)