Song Dynasty

Chapter 287 Clock Phase ([-])

"When this person is fighting the enemy or building up his strength, it seems that he is using the forearm and the two big muscles on the arm, but the strength of these two muscles is limited in the end."

In a courtyard deep in Lianyun Village, in Ximei's pharmacy, Niu Gao pointed at a picture hanging on the wall with a small bamboo branch. ,

Like other doctor's pharmacies, there is usually a meridian map hanging on the wall, marking the acupuncture points of the human body, for the doctor to study medical skills on weekdays.

However, unlike others, there is a picture of human body muscles on Ximei's wall today.

In fact, ancient Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine in later generations. It does not seek evidence, nor does it have the consciousness to speak with data and samples.Most of the time, the so-called Chinese medicine is unable to make accurate descriptions and reasonable inductions for certain things, and most of them use Yin-Yang and Five Elements to explain.In many cases, it is like a philosophy instead.

And because there is no category of anatomy in Chinese medicine, many rural doctors do not even have a basic concept of the muscles and internal organs of the human body.No way, you can't get a dead body to go home and use a knife, right?In this way, it is strange not to be regarded as a monster.

However, unlike Fang Langzhong, who walks in the country, in this era, no martial artist, especially a martial artist with high martial arts skills like Ru Niugao, has a deeper understanding of the human body's muscles and bones.

After all, as a martial arts master, in addition to practicing routine moves, you also have to exercise the strength of bones, tendons, and muscles.

On weekdays, when fighting with others, it is inevitable that bumps and bumps are inevitable, and the body must be injured. After a long period of injury, he has become a doctor, so he naturally knows some massage and traumatic methods.

He wanted to please Yang Yao and make it easier for him to do things. After Niu Gao came down, he suddenly warmed up to Ximei, and would come to her to stay here for half a day every day.

Although Yang Yao had already betrothed Ximei to Niu Gao, but she had to find a reason to come here.

After discovering that Ximei was fond of medical skills, Niu Gao drew a sketch of human muscles and sent it over.

Ximei is quite talented in medical skills, but because she has never been guided by a famous teacher, she usually only sees medical skills by herself, and when she sees this kind of thing, she is overjoyed.

Her face was slightly red, and her eyes were shining with excitement: "Brother Tie Zhu, continue talking."

Niu Gao continued: "We warriors and others pay attention to borrowing the strength of the waist. After all, the strength of the arms is limited, and it won't be too big for a fight. When we make a move, we need to use all the strength of the whole body. Add it, and drive the arms with the power of the waist."

He is already in his 40s, but for some reason, in front of Ximei, he feels that he has become the young man in his hometown in Henan, riding a fast horse, holding a big bow, chasing the wind and chasing the moon.

His right palm was like a knife, his body swirled violently, and he slashed out fiercely.

"Huh..." There was a loud sound of wind in the air, and the palm rested on Ximei's forehead, messing up a strand of black hair.

Niu Gao subconsciously stroked her messy hair with his fingers, and pinched it behind that cute little ear, the tentacles were so warm and delicate.

"Ah..." Ximei whispered, "Brother Tie..."

The little face was red like a red fruit in winter in the north, and she buried her head in shame.

But a pair of bright eyes still secretly lifted up to look at Niu Gao, there was a pool of spring water rippling inside.

Seeing this gaze, seeing her affectionate look, Niu Gao's rough heart seemed to melt.

Impulsively, he grabbed Sister's little hand and said softly, "Sister."

Hunan girls dare to love and hate, and there are not so many so-called male and female defenses in rural families.Ximei's body softened, she leaned gently on Niu Gao's chest, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother."

Niu Gao: "Sister, I am from the north, and that is my hometown. I will go back one day in the future. I said, if that day really comes, will you come with me?"

Ximei said softly: "Brother, since Brother Yao promised me to you, it is natural that you will not marry me in this life. Wherever you go, I will naturally go."

"Are you willing to part with your Brother Yao?" Niu Gao couldn't help asking.

Ximei: "Although I don't want to part with Brother Yao, girls are going to get married anyway, and it is impossible to stay in her mother's house forever. Brother, I have been thinking about you all day long these days, every moment, without you, Ximei My sister can't survive."

As he spoke, his small hands gently hugged Niu Gao's waist, and he murmured, "Brother Tie, will you treat me well?"

"Yes, I will treat you well for the rest of my life." Niu Gao's heart trembled slightly: "However, I am a rough man with a thick beard, and I am born like a cow. There are some handsome young men in the school. How could you, Ximei?" See me?"

"No, Big Brother Tie is a man of talent, and he is so happy to see you. You write so well and are knowledgeable, just like the scholars and county magistrates in our hometown."

Although Niu Gao was a regimental envoy leading troops, he was a child of a family in Henan back then. He studied since he was a child, and his cultural attainment was not low.Ordinarily, with his background, he must have taken the road of studying for the imperial examination and becoming an official.It's just that he naturally likes to practice martial arts, and he doesn't want to go to other places to be an official, so he asked the court for a military post and stayed in his hometown to be his gentry and local tyrant.

Hearing what Ximei said, Niu Gao was shocked.Yes, because he was born in a family, his speech and behavior on weekdays naturally exuded a kind of personable temperament. Although he pretended to be rough and bold on weekdays, he still couldn't hide it.

Worried about being exposed by her questioning, Niu Gao hurriedly said with a smile: "Aren't you practicing calligraphy, Ximei? How is your writing these days?" As he spoke, his eyes fell on the medical records on the table.

Ximei's handwriting is still bad, crooked and boneless.

"Ah!" Ximei let out a low cry, hurriedly got out of Niu Gao's arms, and hid the medical case in a panic: "Don't read it, don't read it, it's so ugly."

Seeing how cute she was, Niu Gao couldn't help laughing: "People are not born with knowledge, and no one can write well when they are born in the womb. Make more copies and practice more, and you will be able to write well in a year or two." .”

"Brother Tie is right. I practice the "Luo Shen Fu" you wrote every day."

Niu Gao nodded: "Although you are a child, Ximei, you can see that your handwriting is majestic. I wrote this post in Yan Zhenqing's handwriting, which is just right for you. After two years of writing, when you get used to it, you can learn from others. "

"Well, I listen to Brother Tie.

While talking, a soldier came in and said: "Tie Dui Zheng, you are indeed here with Ximei, Tie Dui Zheng, brother Yao asked you to go to the meeting hall, and also bring the set of gold needles he gave you. "

Before Niu Gao could speak, Ximei was taken aback and asked urgently: "What's wrong, Brother Yao, does your waist still hurt?"

"No, no, Brother Yao's health has long since healed completely. It is the official family and the prince who have returned. His Highness the prince is not in good health. Let the iron team go and take a look."

"Officials, what's the matter with His Highness the Crown Prince?" Niu Gao frowned: The demon head Zhong Xiang of the Mani demon thief has returned.

The soldier replied: "His Royal Highness was attacked by cavalrymen from Wang Shen's Sizhou Army a while ago, and was hit by an arrow in his vest. Although the injury was almost healed, but when he was retreating that day, he broke his arm and couldn't use his strength. Brother Yao He said that Tie Duizheng is good at acupuncture, so he recommended you to the officials. Tie Duizheng, why don't you clean up and go there?"

(End of this chapter)