The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

From a distance, nothing can be seen except that the person looks like a corpse.

Pan Yun walked forward and wanted to take his hand to feel his pulse. As soon as her fingers touched his wrist, she saw waves rising and falling under the skin and tiny worms moving in the meridians and blood vessels.

Pan Yun's face changed.

Wang Cong was also startled. He reached out to grab Pan Yun and pulled her back, but failed to move her.

Pan Jun frowned, glanced at him soothingly, then squatted down and leaned closer to take a closer look at his wrist.

"Meow--"

Pan Xiaohei screamed, hugged Hongyan, and trembled.

Pan Yun seemed to sense their fear. He looked back at the two of them and said thoughtfully, "Parasitism?"

"Yes, it's parasitic," Mu Lin squeezed up and squatted beside her, his eyes reddened: "The imperial physician said that my father's body is now full of corpse worms, it's completely parasitic, and medical skills can't cure it..."

He looked at Pan Yun with hope in his eyes: "Master Pan, if medical skills cannot achieve this, can Taoism and witchcraft be used?"

Pan Yun knew that she was special. She had merits and her merits were obvious, so she was very popular with insects.

She did not touch Mu Xi, but lifted his sleeve with her fingers and pulled it up little by little, revealing a small part of his forearm.

There were blue veins and blood vessels under the skin, and Pan Yun could clearly see the bugs lying inside.

At this time, the insects were no longer surging, but just moved slightly from time to time.

A person in a coma is completely relaxed and seems to feel no pain.

Mu Lin seemed to be afraid of waking them up, so he lowered his voice and said, "Before I came back, my father was in great pain. At that time, there weren't so many worms in his body, but it was still excruciatingly painful. As soon as they moved, he couldn't help scratching himself and wanted to hurt himself."

"I burned the talisman you gave me and had him swallow it. I also placed a calming talisman under his pillow, and the bugs became quiet. After taking the talisman water once, it worked for seven days at first, then six and a half days, and then five and a half days..."

Mu Lin's tears fell drop by drop, and he choked up and said, "Later, a talisman only worked for two days. After it could no longer be suppressed, these insects began to grow wildly. In order to reproduce, they not only gnawed my father's flesh and blood, but also killed each other. Every time my father was in great pain."

Pan Yun's eyes seemed to be able to see through his skin into his blood. "It's a miracle that he can live until now."

Zhang Ziming and Li Wenying had been silent for a long time. They were bending over and watching carefully. They nodded together and sighed softly, "What a miracle~~"

Mu Lin looked at them eagerly: "Can my father be saved?"

Pan Jun shook his head and said softly, "I have never saved anyone, so I can't guarantee it."

Mu Lin's eyes lit up: "So there is still hope?"

The veins under his skin rose and fell, and wriggling like waves.

Pan Yun hushed to Mu Lin, then stood up cautiously and took two steps back. "Although your father is in a coma, he is conscious, and now the corpse worm is one with him. His mood swings can be sensed by the worm immediately."

Mu Lin's face changed and he didn't dare to ask any more questions in front of the bed.

However, Pan Yun was very interested in the person on the bed.

She looked at Wang Cong with great interest, and seeing that he was not interested, she looked at Tao Yanbai and Miaohe.

Both of them stood on tiptoe and stretched their necks to look. Miaozhen, who was standing nearby, also leaned on the pillar and stood on tiptoe to look inside.

Pan Yun rolled up his sleeves and said, "Very good, let's study it."

Zhang Ziming immediately said: "Then I will also study it."

Li Wenying rolled up his sleeves and said, "I'll help." Mu Lin became happier and felt that there was a chance that his father would survive.

Pan Yun thought for a moment and said, "Strip his clothes first, and be gentle so as not to disturb the insects."

Wang Cong sighed, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Okay, let's do it, Third Junior Brother."

Tao Yanbai responded and immediately wanted to roll up his sleeves, but then he found that his sleeves were a bit big and it was still inconvenient to roll them up, so he simply took off his coat.

The two of them moved very gently, peeling off the clothes layer by layer, not daring to move even a little. Mu Lin tried to lend a hand to help several times, but Wang Cong slapped his hand away every time.

Zhang Ziming also felt that he was in the way, so he waved his hand and said, "Go away, be careful that this bug crawls out and drills into you."

Mu Lin: "I have been taking care of my father for a long time, so I am very experienced."

"No matter how experienced you are, you can't compare to them," Zhang Ziming said, "They are doctors who specialize in serving people."

Pan Yun glanced at him and asked coldly, "Brother Zhang, do you want us to wait on you?"

Zhang Ziming immediately came back to his senses: “What I mean is that you all in Sanqing Mountain are sacred Taoist doctors, and you are professional in taking care of people.”

Pan Jun snorted.

Wang Cong and Tao Yanbai struggled for a long time and finally stripped Mu Xi down to a piece of cloth.

Everyone came forward to look at him in front of the bed.

Zhang Ziming was the first to take action, and gently placed two fingers on his wrist, "This heart pulse... a thousand sounds and thousands of beats, all of which are the heartbeats and echoes of insects, and there is no way to detect them."

He turned his head to look at Pan Yun and asked tentatively: "Shall I use my energy to test it?"

Pan Yun glared at him and said, "You have seen corpse worms before. They feed on energy. Do you believe that they will riot as soon as your energy enters their body?"

"Yes, yes, yes," Mu Lin also stopped them immediately: "Before you, we invited several Taoist priests to come for consultation, including two Taoist priests from Longhu Mountain. They all tried to use Yuanli, but every time they tried, my father was in great pain. Afterwards, the insects that had eaten Yuanli became more active and reproduced faster. We can no longer use Yuanli to try."

Zhang Ziming frowned: "If we don't use Yuanli, how can we check the condition of his body? We can't even tell the pulse."

Tao Yanbai whispered, "How about I give it a try?"

Zhang Ziming looked up at him with a suspicious look on his face: "You? Oh, you are the only disciple from Sanqing Mountain who didn't go to Longhu Mountain Academy?"

Pan Yun pulled Zhang Ziming away and said, "He started in April this year. Yanbai, come and take a look."

Tao Yanbai rubbed his hands, walked forward and sat on a small stool, placing three fingers on the other person's pulse.

Thousands of irregular and rhythmic pulsations were transmitted from his fingers to his ears. Tao Yanbai felt overwhelmed as he listened to the pulses.

He almost flicked his fingers away, but when he listened carefully, he seemed to hear a slow, weak, but very regular sound.

Tao Yanbai tilted his ears, closed his eyes slightly, and focused all his attention on the three fingers.

The sound of thousands of people is getting louder and louder, and the slow heartbeat hidden in it is becoming clearer and clearer...

Zhang Ziming stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, but Pan Jun grabbed it and pulled it back, glaring at him warningly.

Zhang Ziming couldn't help but mutter, "It's been a quarter of an hour, right? He won't fall asleep, will he?"

Tao Yanbai suddenly opened his eyes and said happily: "Master Junior, I heard it, he is still alive!"

Pan Jun's eyes lit up: "Really?" (End of this chapter)