Great Wei Nengchen

"Stop all!" A loud shout stopped the two of them, and then the old man Li Yu limped out, his eyes full of anger; seeing the king's banner in the knight's hand, the old man hurriedly bowed his knees and saluted. Then he stood up with the help of several little milk babies.

"Disciple Li Yong, I have met my mentor!" Unexpectedly, the knight who had just competed with the old man hurriedly came to the old man after handing over the big banner, bowed and saluted, with a look of respect on his face. It turned out that he and the old man actually It is a master-student relationship.

"Li Yong, do you still recognize me as a master?"

"A teacher for a day, a father for life! My disciple has followed his teacher to learn arrows for eight years, and never dares to forget the kindness of his teacher's teaching!"

"Okay, very good! In eight years, you have learned everything I taught you in the stomach of a dog!" The old man suddenly picked up a whip for driving sheep, and whipped it across the head and face, and whipped hard , It was a bloodstain.

Li Yong just half-kneeled obediently, neither resisting nor dodging, letting the whips rain down on him, and grinning from time to time, it seems that this beating was not light, the next few The rider wanted to step forward to help, but he stopped him with gestures.

The old man knelt down to salute him first because he was holding the king's flag and was worshiping the king as a minister. Now he is kneeling there and being whipped. It is the master teaching the disciples, the two should not be confused!

After twenty whips were drawn, the old man introduced to Xiao Yi and the others, "This son's name is Li Yong, and now he is serving as the captain of the guard under the tent of the right school king. The old man took him by his side and taught him the art of archery carefully. He can be regarded as the successor of the old man. It is a pity that this son has a lot of courage, but he has no strategy. !"

Although he sighed in his mouth, it could be seen that the old man still liked this apprentice named Li Yong very much. As the saying goes, "Responsibility is strict, love is tender", sometimes beating is also a kind of caring expression.

"The disciple is ordered by the king to order the genius doctor to go to the king's tent!" Wiping the whip marks on his body, Li Yong still straightened his neck and said the reason for coming, it seems that he is also a tough character.

"I still have a patient, so I can't go with you right away, please wait a little longer!" The target finally appeared, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, but Xiao Yi pretended to be reserved, the closer he was to the target, the more prudent he became, so He decided to take a break, just in time to think carefully about the next strategy.

"I said, you are ordered by the king to go!" Pointing to the big banner beside him, Li Yong's tone is unquestionable; on this grassland, in this tribe, no one has ever dared to resist the king's order. A hero like his master had to salute Wang Qi first, and then teach him not to be.

"Hehe! You are not my lord, I am not your minister, what is the only one?... Besides, I am a doctor, and doctors only see patients, there is no distinction between high and low. Please wait there!" Xiao Yi's tone was even more serious. He is firm, and when he speaks, there is a kind of sacred radiance on his face, which vividly expresses the appearance of a great doctor. Looks good.

"You, you, you..." You talked for a long time, but Li Yong couldn't say a word. It is true that Xiao Yi is a Han doctor, and he has no affiliation with the department of "You Xiaowang". He didn't have any effect at all. In desperation, the captain of the guard, who was not good at talking in the first place, had no choice but to sit there and wait depressedly.

Can't wait, although his bones are hard, he doesn't want to be whipped again. As a sharp archer, he still has some eyesight. It can be seen that the teacher likes this little doctor of the Han family very much. , it is estimated that there will be no good fruit to eat.Similarly, he also became curious about Xiao's identity and origin. A doctor from the Han Dynasty has such a skilled guard (referring to Daniel) and a beautiful and outrageous woman (Princess Yanran). This is indeed worth thinking twice!

One, two, three... Xiao Yi took care of the patients unhurriedly, and he treated each one with care. It wasn't until sunset that the crowd in front of him completely disappeared.

"Sir, you can return to my life now, sir!" After waiting for a day, Li Yong's anger disappeared, and even his tone of speech became polite; it seems that this whip was really not in vain!

"Hehe! Don't worry!" Smiling slightly, Xiao Yi's attitude was still so gentle that he couldn't get angry at all. Then he pointed to Fat Liu who was making porridge and said, "I haven't eaten dinner yet..."

Li Yong: Hiss...

196. Chapter 196 A Portrait

The so-called 'Wang Tent' resident is no different from ordinary herdsmen tribes, except that the tent is a bit bigger, there are more people, a few more flags are planted around it, and there is only a wolf head logo on the top of the tent. If it is in the Central Plains In the mainland, such a place can only be regarded as a village, except that there are no houses with brick walls, everything else is the same.

This time, Xiao Yi only brought Zhao Yanran with him, and two people rode together. Zhao Yanran was in charge of handling the horses, while Xiao Yi shamelessly hugged his small waist and sat behind, pretending to be a horse. The appearance of not being able to ride a horse is the so-called full set of acting. The reason why he brought a woman and pretended to be weak is to paralyze others; how about a man who can't even ride a horse and needs a woman to take care of him Little doctor, who will guard against him?

As long as the opponent is paralyzed, then Xiao Yi's opportunity will come. Playing stupid is one of the best ways to defeat the enemy!

The Wangzhang station is not far from this road. After a night of galloping, everyone finally arrived at their destination at dawn. On the flat grassland by a river, for the riders on the grassland, it is not enough to ride for several days and nights. No problem, riding a horse is already their life instinct, even sitting on horseback can sleep, but the Han people can’t do it, they will be out of breath after running for a while, and their buttocks will be worn out if they hit their backs...

No, after the little doctor from Han came down from his horse, not only was his face flushed, his breathing uneven, and he didn't even know which leg to walk on. On the contrary, Zhao Yanran, who was in charge of controlling the horse, looked excited and was in good spirits. It made Li Yong and the guards of the king's tent laugh out loud and sarcasm. Fortunately, to save face, they all spoke in the Hun language, to the effect that...'A flower on the grassland stuck in the On the cow dung from Han! '

Although I don't know what Li Yong and others are talking about, but with Xiao Yi's intelligence, he can naturally guess one or two. Unfortunately, these people only see the surface, but don't know the truth. Xiao Yi's journey has been extremely hard. Holding a goblin in your arms who is always twisting her body to deliberately seduce you, the feeling probably won't be good. Xiao Yi restrained, restrained, and restrained all the way, but he still couldn't restrain himself. As soon as he got off the horse, his nose bleeds immediately The gushing, amused Zhao Yanran burst into a coquettish smile, that style, that charm, Li Yong and others were salivating.

Sure enough, flowers are more delicate only when they are nourished by cow dung! ...But Xiao Yi's nosebleed got a burst of concern and care from the beautiful woman in return, while other drooling people, without exception, got big white eyes!

Stepping towards the camp, Xiao Yi took the opportunity to observe the situation of the king's tent. It can really be described by the words 'combined with poverty'. Not many, and everyone has disheveled faces, their clothes are worn out, and even the weapons in the hands of the guards are also very old, and there are not a few of them who use bone arrows!If a majestic king's tent is like this, then the living conditions of other ordinary herdsmen can be imagined.

But there is one thing Xiao Yi has noticed, that is, although they are poor, the people here are relatively united and love each other very much, probably this is the reason why they have been able to suffer so much on the grassland and have never fallen down; What's more, the method of garrisoning this camp is quite similar to the formation of the Han army. It seems that they have not forgotten the methods left by their ancestors!

"Report to Your Majesty, that Han doctor's subordinate brought him!" Li Yong bowed to report at the door of the big tent, and he performed the military salute of the Han army.

"Bring him in to see me!" After a while, a hoarse old voice sounded, although it was low, it was not weak.

"No!" Even the way of answering is also the Han army's. It seems that it has not changed for hundreds of years. Is it deliberately, or is it a habit?This is worth playing...

Stepping into the big tent, the first thing that catches the eye is not a person, but a painting, which hangs on the wall of the big tent, which is very eye-catching; in the painting, a mighty black-faced general, wearing iron armor, stands in the Immediately, holding a huge bow in his hand, he was shooting. In the distance, there was a huge boulder shaped like a crouching tiger, and a carved feather arrow was half buried in the stone edge... In the background of the painting, there is also the undulating Great Wall, Looking at the direction of the mountain, it is clearly near the Yanmen Pass, where Xiao Yi's base camp is, and he will definitely not be mistaken, "But for some reason, there seems to be a faint sadness between the brows of this general, which is difficult to get rid of. Is it? Or..."

"Hiss!..." He took a deep breath. With such an obvious sign, if Xiao Yi couldn't figure out who the person in this painting was, his nine-year compulsory education in his previous life would be for nothing. -- Li Guang!"

"What a disrespectful boy, why don't you kneel when you see this king!" Following the voice, an old body slowly sat up from the carpet in front, and the maids on both sides stepped forward to help him, and put the backrest for him, He put on his clothes and served carefully.

"Oh? This is the right school king——Li Yun!" What Xiao Yi saw was an old man in his sixties, his hair was already gray, his face was full of sorrow, he was devoid of energy, and he was wearing a cloak The coat seems to be very weak. Although he is lying there, it can be seen that the figure of the old man should be very tall and burly. The exposed body is also full of muscles and knots. The body of the old man.

In particular, the old man's eyes seem to be dim, but they occasionally shoot out light, which makes people dare not underestimate them. If you look carefully, you will find that this old man is somewhat similar to General Li Guang in the painting. It is a direct descendant passed down in one continuous line!

"Although I am a small doctor, I am a descendant of the Han family, a descendant of Yan and Huang, and there is absolutely no reason to bow down to the chief of a foreign race!" With his nose raised and his mouth curled, Xiao Yi's expression was as arrogant as he wanted .

"Bold, how dare you be rude to the king!" Seeing Xiao Yi like this, Li Yong and other guards at the side drew their knives out of their sheaths one after another, and chopped them into meat sauce with a loud order.

"Retire all! Don't be rude!" Although old and frail, Li Yun, the 'right school king', still has a high prestige in the tribe. With a reprimand, the guards immediately retreated, "the little doctor said That's right, the dignified descendants of the Han family, descendants of Yan and Huang, how can they bow down to the chiefs of foreign races!... Haha! The descendants of the Han family!"

Looking at the melancholy-faced 'Right School King' Li Yun, Xiao Yi's expression suddenly changed, and he strode up to the portrait. After finishing his clothes, he bowed his knees and bowed respectfully three times. Xiao Yi is willing to bow down to a predecessor hero who has guarded the frontier all his life and fought bloody battles with foreign races for years.

"Han Jialang, you don't pay homage to this king, but bow down like a portrait, why is that? Do you know the person in the portrait?" Seeing Xiao Yi's actions, Li Yun's eyes flashed brightly, and then Resuming that weak look, he asked in a hoarse voice.

"The Flying General of the Han Dynasty - Li Guang, is a loyal minister of our Han family, a good general in the world, unparalleled in shooting, guarding the frontier all his life, and shed countless blood. For hundreds of years, he has been admired by our subjects and people in the Han Dynasty. How can you not know, kid?" Turning around, Xiao Yi turned his face to the sky, showing admiration and said, "The forest is dark and the grass is frightening, the general is carrying a bow at night, looking for the white feathers in Pingming, and sinking into the stone edge!"

After reading a few lines of the stolen ancient poems, there was a sudden silence inside and outside the big tent. Even Li Yong, who had a fiery temper, lowered his head sadly, and Li Yun, the right school king, was even more excited with his hands trembling. He recited silently, "Looking for the white feather in Pingming, I fell into the stone edge!... Good! Good! A few lines of poems have fully explained the bravery of our ancestors, and also fully explained the exquisiteness of my Li family's archery!"

"Young man, let me ask you, does General Li Guang really have many temples in the Central Plains?" Li Yun's voice was still hoarse, but trembling slightly, obviously his heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

"Exactly! I have traveled all over the world to practice medicine, and I have seen so many temples of General Li Guang, and they are full of incense. Even in Luoyang City, there are temples of General Li!" Xiao Yi lied without hesitation, Moreover, his face does not change, his heart does not beat, and his psychological quality is excellent; in fact, it is true that there is Li Guang's temple near Yanmen Pass, and the incense is still at its peak, but Luoyang City, which is the imperial capital of a country, how can it give a stigma? His family set up a temple for sacrifices!

However, Xiao Yi has already decided that if he has the opportunity in the future, he must build a big temple for General Li Guang in Luoyang City. There will be sacrifices at all seasons, and the incense will never stop. It's only a few hundred years late...

"Okay! Okay! Please ask the little genius doctor to check the pulse of this old man!" As soon as a few poems and words from the temple came out, Li Yun's affection for Xiao Yi skyrocketed, and his address changed from "boy" to "little genius doctor." ', and I changed from 'the king' to 'the old man', obviously putting the two on an equal footing.

"No!" This time Xiao Yi didn't refuse any more, just put on a posture, if he did it again and again, he didn't know how to flatter him.

197. Chapter 197

TCM consultation focuses on the four-character mantra of 'look, smell, ask, and feel', for which Xiao Yi also has his own unique insights and methods.

First: Look, as a eagle shooter, Xiao Yi's eyesight has always been very poisonous. At a glance, although Li Yun, the right school king, is over sixty years old, his body is still extremely strong, and the muscles on his chest and arms are not strong at all. There is no collapse, the clothes are bulging, there is no trace of fat on the waist and abdomen, the veins on the arms are protruding, and there are thick calluses on the tiger's mouth and finger pads. There is no doubt that this 60-year-old man Still maintaining an excellent physical condition, he can step on the horse at any time, draw a hard bow, and lead his athletes to fight on the battlefield.

Second: Smell, the nose is also very important, because a lot of information can be obtained through the sense of smell. People who are bedridden all the year round, because they seldom move and do not see sunlight, will emit a musty smell around their bodies, which is the smell of people. The so-called sick bed smell.

But what Xiao Yi smelled in his nose was the fragrance of green grass, which is the smell of people who often gallop in the wild; there is also the smell of vegetable oil, it seems that this old man who is lying on the sickbed is fine and likes to wipe Weapons and armor are not an easy job. All soldiers know that in order to prevent the armor from rusting, it must be maintained from time to time. Every time, the best linen cloth should be used, dipped in vegetable oil, and carefully cleaned bit by bit. For fine polishing, the grease must seep in, and there must be no omissions. This requires great patience and physical strength. It takes at least two hours for Xiao Yi to polish the armor by himself. It takes more effort to maintain the weapon; the most important thing is that this old man still has a faint smell of blood, some from beasts, some from people...

Third: Ask, this point was directly ignored by Xiao Yi, because he knew that no matter whether it was a question or an answer, there must be no truth in his mouth, and people who tell the truth cannot survive on this grassland. Since what is said is also a lie, why bother to spend that effort!

In fact, through the above three items, Xiao Yi can conclude that this Mr. Right School Wang is not sick at all. With his old man's strength, it is not a problem to live another 20 years. Since he is not sick, he still needs to find a doctor. If there is a diagnosis, there is only one explanation - no disease, pretending to be sick, or heart disease!

In order to find out what kind of heart disease this old man had, Xiao Yi decided to use the last item: cut, that is, to feel the pulse, to know the patient's physical condition through the beating of the pulse, this method is the most intuitive, and it must have physical contact with the patient, but Xiao Yi's method of palpating the pulse is very different from others. Other doctors use three fingers to palpate the pulse, but he uses five.

"Touch!" Xiao Yi's fingers are relatively slender, and the joints are not too wide, a bit like a woman's hand, it feels soft to the touch, but it is such a hand, the five fingers are very powerful when they are closed, just like five iron bars He also firmly grasped the wrist of Li Yun, the "right school king", "The old man's pulse is very chaotic, and he seems to have a lot of things on his mind. There are so many noisy people here, let the irrelevant people go out. How about I give you a detailed pulse diagnosis?"

"Okay, good boy, what you said is very true, the old man really underestimated your ability!" As soon as his wrist was caught, Li Yun, the 'right school king', trembled all over his body, as if he wanted to struggle to get up, but stopped for some reason. When he fell down, his drowsy eyes suddenly opened, and his eyes kept looking up and down on Xiao Yi, with surprise, annoyance, and even some appreciation, "Everyone, get out, don't disturb the little genius doctor Check the pulse, Li Yong, you also go out, go outside to protect yourself, don't let the slightest slack off, understand?"

"No!" Although he was puzzled, the military order was as big as a mountain, and all the guards in the tent retreated; even the two personal maids also went out, and Zhao Yanran consciously stood at the tent door, acting as a played the role of watchman.