Oops, I accidentally became the palm of a powerful official

Chapter 138 I'm Talented

"Where's Zen master? Isn't he here when such a big event happened?"

"I don't know about this. I just know that the master has been traveling all over the world for a long time, and even the host will receive news from him, so this matter is still unclear."

When Sheng Aning heard about this, she felt a lot more relaxed.

She started to see a doctor for the people in the temple, and after confirming the illness of most people, she wrote down a prescription.

"The medicines in this must be in accordance with the above quantity. In addition, these prescriptions are for those with weak constitutions, and they are prescribed for them alone. These are given to them. Three bowls of water are boiled into one bowl, and they can be eaten like this for two days. , should be fine."

"Thank you ma'am."

The little master took the prescription and looked at the medicinal materials inside, which were found in their temples.

But it was really short of manpower, so we could only borrow a few people from Sheng Junze.

After brewing the medicine, Sheng Anning was led to Master Daoyan's meditation room.

Sheng Junze is also here.

Master Daoyan got up to greet her when he saw her coming, but he was really powerless, and he staggered when he walked.

The little master beside him immediately supported him, and Sheng Anning also hurriedly spoke.

"Master Daoyan just sit down, I'm here to check your pulse alone."

"Then there is Miss Lawson."

With a smile on his face, Master Daoyan still looked gentle as before, but he didn't know why he got involved with those people in the palace.

If it had nothing to do with them, Sheng An Ding Ranning would like him very much.

A monk should have no contact with the secular world. Once she is contaminated with the secular world, the image will be greatly reduced in her heart.

"Master Daoyan was injured?"

"This……"

"How did Ms. Sheng know? Master fell when he was going down the mountain a few days ago, and now his leg is not healed."

Hearing this, Sheng An Ning lowered her eyebrows and looked at his legs, "May I have a look?"

Because his illness didn't seem to have anything to do with the epidemic, the fever looked more like it was caused by an injury.

"This... Amitabha, this old monk has already escaped into Buddhism, and Miss Sheng's such a noble status is probably unreasonable."

"I didn't expect the master to be so taboo about illnesses and doctors. In my eyes, whether I am a patient or not, I am a doctor. I have no connection other than that. The master can escape into Buddhism because he must put aside the worldly world. Why is the master still so restrained?"

Sheng Anning was very angry when he heard these words.

He was just like the previous patients, he kept saying that he didn't care, but in fact he shy away from medical treatment more than anyone else.

As long as the doctor is not the candidate in their minds, they will definitely try to find various reasons to refuse.

They will even use everything to the extreme, and the way of slander has become one of them.

This is what bothers her the most.

But now she was invited by him to treat illnesses and save lives, but he refused to let her see.

If it works out, how can he treat those people?
"This... this..." Master Daoyan looked helplessly at the person behind her.

The deep black eyes stared at him closely, which made him feel a little scary.

Is it really his own fault? It's because the eyes of the person behind him are so terrifying, how dare he?

She is a treasure held in the palm of Lord Shoufu above all, and it is wrong for him to go to this place to treat their illnesses.

Now let her treat her legs alone, wouldn't that be tantamount to constant friction on the verge of death?
This is simply too fatal.

Sheng Anning looked at him, as if he understood something.

Turning his head to look at the big Buddha behind him, the eyes and the aura are really not ordinary scary.

"Uncle, do you have anything else to do?"

Sheng Junze was startled, "Look at your illness, you can't sit here?"

Sheng Anning shook his head solemnly, "That's not what it means, the main reason is that you are scaring my patient by sitting here."

"Oh?" Sheng Junze smiled, and asked earnestly, "Did I scare you, Master Daoyan?"

"no no."

The moment Master Daoyan answered, he was already sweating profusely.

Sheng Junze looked at her proudly.

Sheng Anning glanced at him, whoever dared to tell him the truth with such tone and attitude would be really crazy.

With the help of the young apprentice, Master Daoyan slowly removed the cloth belt that was originally tied on the leg, which was already filled with pus.

It is still tied with a cloth belt, it is not something that can be cured by just putting some medicine.

"Master Daoyan has such a serious injury, why didn't he invite a doctor to see it?"

"Miss Sheng doesn't know something. We also want to invite this doctor, but now people are afraid to leave the city gate, so we shouldn't drag them over."

They are monks who become monks and not bandits who take over the mountains and become kings. Naturally, they cannot do such criminal things.

That's all there is to it, if the master of meditation is here, they won't be so troublesome.

Sheng Anning scratched his head, cut through the thick water bit by bit with the prepared blade, and immediately wiped it dry with a clean gauze after it flowed out.

After the water stopped flowing, he used a blade to scrape off the carrion on the side bit by bit.

Master Daoyan was already sweating profusely at this moment, the pain was so painful that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Sheng An Ning sprinkled the prepared medicinal powder on it, and then wrote down a prescription.

"According to the things on this prescription, and boil two bowls of water into one bowl, drink it every day, especially when you have a fever, don't stop, don't let the wound get wet, don't move too much, I'm afraid Master Daoyan will Lie on the bed for half a month to recover."

"The poor monk will thank Miss Sheng, and the people in this temple will also be entrusted to Miss Sheng."

After he thanked me, little master, I helped him lie down on the bed.

Sheng Anning also went out, fetched a basin of water, and washed her hands, she almost vomited it out.

Usually she doesn't move at all when she sees such a scene, but today it must be because she has been in the car for too long, so she really can't help but keep turning her mind.

"Master, you have taught you a lot of skills. You can use bone scraping to heal injuries. It seems that he is really not young. I am more and more curious about him."

Standing behind her, Sheng Junze suddenly made a sound, which startled her.

He looked at her actions just now, clean and neat, and his strikes were quick, accurate, and ruthless.

Originally thought that he only knew some triangular cat kung fu, but looking at it now, I'm afraid it was his own overthinking.

Not only can he only know the kung fu of a three-legged cat, how can he learn such clean and neat movements after a few years?

It doesn't match her age at all. According to her words, they have only been together for a year.

How did she learn these skills?

(End of this chapter)