Golden Dan Roll

Majestic rainy night.

The torrential rain in Baisha Town has not stopped for days, the mountains in the distance are shrouded in darkness, the nearby stream is blowing with cold wind, lightning pierces the sky, and thunder roars to the common people.Bean-sized raindrops fell on the eaves, sobbing heart-piercingly.

Hu Wan, with a slender figure, stood leaning against the door, staring blankly at the turbulent stream in front of the house that flooded the vegetable field on the bank, together with the several medicinal herbs that he had carefully planted but were uprooted at this time, feeling very distressed.

Outside the courtyard wall, the camphor leaves were unbearable torrential rain, and fell to the ground. The wind brought some into the courtyard, scattered and scattered, like a stranger who took the liberty to visit, timidly bringing a long-lost letter from his homeland.Opening the letter paper inadvertently, let the past reappear silently in his eyes.

Hu Wan’s homeland is full of camphor trees. During the hunting season, when the weather is fine, Bunun hunters, surrounded by a young woman, can often be seen riding through the camphor forest in front of Pancaotang.The woman's eyebrows are picturesque, the deep black eyes are full of ghostly cunning, the tall nose bridge and the thin lips are engraved on the woman's beautiful face, and there is a faint tenacity in the softness.When the horse galloped wildly, the short whip was in her hand, raising the flying leaves all over the sky, startling the weary birds returning to their nests, and chirping in the afterglow of the setting sun.

But thinking of the woman's appearance, it only made Hu Wan feel colder than the wind rushing in.He couldn't help tightening his cloak, coughing lightly, and his heart ached.

"I'm coughing again. You know you'll feel unwell on a cloudy and rainy day, but you still wind up outside. It's getting late, so go back to the house and rest." The man's deep voice sounded reproachful, but his eyes were full of pity.With a strong and tall figure, she threw a stick in front of Hu Wan, blocking the cold wind behind her.

"The few ancient black knots that were growing well were all submerged. It was in vain that I took good care of them, and they were destroyed by a rain." Hu Wan straightened up, feeling very sorry, looking at Wei Feng in front of him and said: "These days are Yanting has nothing to do, I just wait to go back to the valley to pick some rare herbs, but the sky is not sunny."

"It has been raining for several days, and I heard that there are many landslides in Guihan Valley. Even if the rain stops, it will take some time to be unable to enter the valley." Wei Feng looked at the muddy stream, paused, and said, "Master said that you usually take the medicine There is not much left of the elixir, and I am starting to refine it for you, and I was sent to the market tomorrow to buy a few herbs that are in short supply, do you want to go with me?"

"Master Lao is worried." Knowing that it was an old illness that would not heal, Taoist Changchi did not worry about her less. The elixir he made was for conditioning and pain relief, and it was very useful when the illness occurred.It has been a long time since I went to Huichun Hall, I don't know if the shopkeeper has collected rare medicinal materials or strange diseases, thinking about this, Hu Wan couldn't wait, she raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Forget it, I will go with you tomorrow .”

Being driven back to the room by Wei Feng, the sound of rain outside the room gradually subsided.

After becoming a pharmacist of the Wuli nationality, Hu Wan's ancestors practiced medicine for generations. She also lived in seclusion since she was a child and was familiar with medical classics such as Huangdi Neijing and Shennong's Materia Medica. She has profound medical knowledge, which is not inferior to her father.In addition to the influence of her growing environment and her father's precepts and deeds, she also benefited from her passion for studying medical skills, pharmacology and rare diseases.However, it has been ironic for Hu Wan, who is well versed in the art of distorting yellow, to have been unable to recuperate her stubborn illness all these years.

After blowing out the candle, Hu Wan was tired but not sleepy.With her eyes closed, her thoughts stubbornly fell into a corner, and the overwhelming painful memories stuck together like a nightmare in every rainy night, unable to break free. Compared with the pain in her heart, this was the hidden disease that could wantonly ravage and ravage her.

Back then, it was also like this rainy night, the pattering rain hurt the face, the iron horses and golden swords were chaotic, the swords, guns, swords and halberds clashed, the two clans fought, and the long street was washed bloody.The man's bright red eyes and cold smile melted into the sharp red feather arrow, piercing his chest without any hesitation, swift and ruthless.

After the killing that night, her father and hundreds of tribesmen died under the horseshoes of the Bunun tribe, and they had already turned into loess.If it wasn't for senior brother Wei Feng who strayed into the mass grave when he went to minnow mountain to collect medicine, he carried Hu Wan, who was as angry as silk, out of the Shura field in time, and if it wasn't for master Changchi Taoist's superb medical skills, how could she survive in the world, and she was nothing more than a dead bone .

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he lived away from the world for many years.After experiencing family ruin and death, life is still alive, and God has mercy and worshiped under the benefactor's door, so that he will not be alone and helpless.Although the scars of the wound faded early, the root cause of the disease fell from it, and I felt dull pain and shortness of breath every rainy day.It seems to remind her that the past will not be dissipated in the wind without a trace due to the passage of time.

In the afternoon, the sun was shining brightly, the cicadas were singing loudly, and there was no one in the Pancao hall for consultation.Hu Wan and her father were sitting in the hall drinking tea and chatting, the summer breeze passed through the hall, caressing people's faces, it was very comfortable.While chatting and laughing, I suddenly saw an old woman dressed as a Bunun coming in a hurry, and begged my father to accompany her to Yueyuedang to treat the priest.

Hu Wan had also heard about the priests of the Bunun tribe. After all, the two tribes live next to each other, and even small and important events cannot be separated from this square inch.It is rumored that the priest has outstanding looks and unparalleled archery skills, but he is lonely and arrogant, and he is not a pleasing person.

My father asked about his illness, and without any delay, hurriedly went to the back hall to pack the medicine box and left, but Hu Wan unexpectedly followed him.I don't know whether it is for the helpless emergency of the Bunun doctor or to see the beauty of the Bunun priest.

Walking all the way through the streets and alleys and over mountains and mountains, she followed her step by step for about an hour, she was as delicate and well-bred as she used to be, and now she was complaining to herself, sighing that it was more laborious than going to the minnow mountain to collect herbs.At the time of being annoyed by the hasty follow-up, the densely packed archways of Yueyue Dang suddenly came into view.The archway is built against the mountain, step by step, and it looks magnificent at a glance. The white walls and black tiles are solemn and solemn. Due to its long history, it has a simple and heavy history, but it has no vitality.

"Get out of the way, what are you doing around the door, spread out." As soon as the old woman finished speaking, a crowd of people in front of the door looked sideways at the person coming.But seeing Hu Wan's graceful and graceful appearance, elegant and refined, everyone couldn't help but take a few more glances.Hu Wan twisted her sleeves and hid her father behind her. She seemed to be gracious on the surface, but she was at a loss inside. She thought to herself that such a sloppy attitude of the Bunun people was too informal.

Pushing open the door, the oncoming middle-aged man was gentle and elegant, bowing to the pharmacist, "The mountain road is difficult, and the pharmacist has worked so hard to see the little girl. Baili Nan is very grateful."

"Sect Master Baili is out of touch. It is the duty of a doctor to save the dying and heal the wounded." Yao Si cupped his hands in return, glanced at the bed, and said, "I have learned about the general symptoms of the priest on the way here, coma, persistent high fever, and night sweats. To sum up, it is critical, no delay, and let me see a doctor first."

"There's the Department of Labor Medicine, this way please." Bai Linan waved his hand to signal the servants to open the curtain.

At this time, the woman who was sick and unconscious in bed completely lost her unrestrained aura, only frowning brows and a bit of arrogance remained.It was the person who beat the horse and whipped the fallen leaves under the camphor forest, but she was actually a priest of the Bunun tribe.

Seeing her father's pulse, Hu Wan took the medicine box, assisted from the side, and looked at the patient unscrupulously.The room was silent at first, waiting for the pharmacist to make a diagnosis, but after a long while, the pharmacist looked solemn again, and others started whispering.Baili Nan was even more anxious, pacing back and forth in front of the couch.

"Daddy, how's the pulse?" Hu Wan couldn't help asking softly when she saw this.

"The pulse is floating and counting, sometimes irregular, intermittently irregular, stop and repeat, like a sparrow pecking again and again, very chaotic." Yaosi let go of his hand, got up and stepped aside, Hu Wan said: "You have always loved to study rare diseases in the world, let's see what you can get."

Hu Wan nodded when she heard the words, but did not take a seat, she squinted her eyes in front of the couch and searched the relevant records about the pulse condition mentioned by her father in the classics.After a while, he took the silver needle from the medicine box without haste, and sat down without saying a word.She looked focused, her fingers were like peeling onions, she gently pinched the slender silver needle, and raised her hand to apply the needle for the priest.

"Pharmaceutical department, this..." Baili Nanxu is eager to love his daughter. He has always heard that the medical department has superb medical skills. When a young woman came to give the needle, she felt uneasy.

"Sect Master Baili, please be safe and don't be impatient. The little girl Huwan is proficient in medical skills and knowledgeable. Her medical skills are far superior to mine." Yao Si was a little embarrassed by his daughter's praise, and said shyly with a blushing old face: "Maybe Frankly speaking, the priest's disease is peculiar, and the old man is exhausted, so it's up to the little girl."

Even though he had doubts in his heart, since Yao Siyan had come to this point, Baili Nan couldn't stop him, and followed the others to wait and see with bated breath.

Not long after, the priest wrapped in white obscene clothes on the bed turned into a cursed puppet doll. Silver needles were applied to each acupuncture point.Hu Wan has no distractions, her light white knuckles flex and stretch skillfully, she inserts, moves and retains the needle with precision and decisiveness, as if the needle is not a living thing, calmly and freely.

"Wan'er, is there a serious problem?" Seeing her daughter starting to withdraw her needles, the drug secretary hurriedly asked.

"Toxic disease, just prescribe a few medicines and take it, it will be fine." Hu Wan replied lightly.

"Toxic disease... Miss Hu, do you know what kind of poison my daughter is suffering from?" Baili Nan couldn't help becoming nervous when he heard the poisonous disease.

"Does the priest often go to Minnow Mountain to hunt?" Hu Wan asked knowingly, and seeing Bai Linan nodded, he continued: "The younger generation often goes to Minnow Mountain to collect medicines, and accidentally found a Shura grass growing on the cliff. This grass is non-toxic, ten years It bears a fruit, shaped like a lantern, bright red and translucent, very attractive, and the fruit is highly poisonous. According to the symptoms of the priest, it is likely that he ate the Shura fruit by mistake, but fortunately there was no delay, otherwise there will be no way to recover."

"So that's how it is." Bai Linan nodded, and at the same time he was terrified when he heard the words, he also looked at Hu Wan with admiration, and said gratefully: "Miss Hu is elegant and intelligent, thanks to the girl who rescued her today, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. There is no way to repay your kindness, and if it is useful in the future The old man's place, I will..."

"The priest is auspicious, and he has the blessings of the heavens. The Sect Master Baili has spoken seriously." The Yaosi interrupted Baili Nan while spreading the pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "It is important to ask the little girl to prescribe the medicine."

Since then, Hu Wan, the daughter of the Uri Medicine Division, has become famous overnight and has become a legend that people talk about in this territory.

That year, Hu Wan was twenty-eight years old.

If the past few years have passed by, it will be all of a sudden.The Uri tribe has long since collapsed, and the surviving tribesmen have also fallen here and there. It must be rare to come to their homeland.The anecdotes, anecdotes and human history that belonged there disappeared with time.Thinking of this, Hu Wan's sleepiness that had been brewing for a long time dissipated, and the sound of the fading rain outside sang a mournful dirge again.

Although Baisha Town is located at the border, the terrain is superior and the roads are accessible. The surrounding tribes surround Baisha Town like stars holding the moon.It is the necessary place for the exchanges of various tribes, so most of the vendors are concentrated here, which has created a prosperous market in Baisha Town, but it is also mixed with dragons and snakes.Here, rare treasures are everywhere, and rare and precious medicinal materials are not difficult to find.

Wei Feng is an orphan, he entered the Taoist tent of Changchi since he was a child, besides the Qihuang technique, he also learned boxing and kicking kung fu.This time I went to the market with Wei Feng, Hu Wan didn't put on a disguise, I'm afraid she didn't know that her beauty could easily cause riots.It wasn't until she couldn't avoid the scorching gazes of passers-by all the way that she belatedly put on the veil, revealing only her smooth forehead and almond eyes.In the eyes of others, this coyness and shyness that is still half-covered by the pipa is really the effect of the veil to the extreme.

The Huichun Hall at the entrance of the alley is the pharmacy that Wei Feng usually deals with, so he has a little friendship.Hu Wan heard the sound of pounding medicine mortar from the pharmacy, mixed with the bustling crowd, as if going back in time for a moment.In a trance, I saw my father pounding medicine and chatting with patients in the pharmacy, and in a trance, I heard the sound of the man's hooves moving away and approaching.

"Old man, be careful." Wei Feng quickly supported the frail old man in front of him, turned his head to look at Hu Wan, and asked with his eyes. He didn't know what she was thinking and lost his mind. The old man almost bumped into her and didn't know how to dodge.

Hu Wan regained consciousness, and an old man in his seventies was standing tremblingly in front of him in ragged clothes.Holding the prescription in his hand, his face was sallow and his Adam's apple was murmuring, his cloudy eyes were filled with tears, he looked at Hu Wan and Wei Feng, hesitant to speak.

Hu Wan subconsciously glanced at the eye medicine prescription, took a look at it, then stretched out her hand and placed her fingertips on his wrist in the motion of helping the old man, and felt her pulse without a trace.She smiled and asked, "Is the old man here to fetch medicine?"

The old man nodded, looked back at the pharmacy, and put the prescription back into his cuff with a helpless expression.

"It's the rainy season, and the prices of everything have gone up, including medicinal materials. I heard that the Taoist Changchi in Yanting, Beizhuang, on the outskirts of the town, is sympathetic to the common people, and he doesn't charge a cent for the treatment and medicine. Why don't the old people go there and ask for medicine?" Hu Wanyi With a sincere face to deceive the old man, he betrayed the master by the way.

"Miss, are you serious?" The old man was skeptical.

"There is absolutely no falsehood." Hu Wan gouged Wei Feng out of the corner of his eye, and motioned, "Ask him if you don't believe me."

Wei Feng understood, and nodded firmly.Secretly slandering Hu Wan for selling out his master and senior brother, this is the master's favorite student, and he doesn't change his face when he tells people about it.

When the old man saw what the two said, he couldn't help but beam with joy, and thanked them repeatedly.

"Wan'er, what kind of medicine do you sell in your gourd?" Wei Feng, who was at a loss as he watched the old man go away, asked hastily.

"The old man just suffers from common wind and cold, and three kinds of medicines are enough to cure it, supplemented by two kinds of medicines to regulate Qi and blood deficiency. I just saw that there are more than a dozen medicines listed in his prescription, and they are all nourishing medicines that are icing on the cake." Hu Wan broke out. reason.Although it is harmless to benefit qi and nourish blood by following the prescription, the cost of collecting medicine is more than doubled.People's hearts are not old, and the world is difficult. There must be some doctors and drugstore shopkeepers who have a lot of interests in private. Huichuntang has also done such shameless business, which is chilling.

Hu Wan's ancestors have practiced medicine for generations, and the doctors are benevolent.When the rainy season comes, the harvest is not good, and the humid climate can easily make people sick. Seeing the overcrowding of the pharmacy at this moment, Hu Wan is filled with emotion.

Once, her people lived and worked in peace and contentment by plowing and weaving in a corner of the land, and her father used pots to benefit the world. After the killing that year, the world has changed.However, the blood flowing in her body is the fetter between her and fate. Before rebirth and after the world, she is closely connected with medicine, as if she was destined to become a good doctor for the world.It is beyond the reach of ordinary people to still cherish the righteousness of the world even after the death of their family and country.

"Shopkeeper, grab the medicine." When the two came to the cabinet, Wei Feng slapped the purchase list on the counter and yelled.

"Here we come." The shopkeeper opened the curtain and poked his head out. When he saw the person coming, he hurried out and said warmly, "Ms. Hu, don't come here without any problems. You came by coincidence. Ganoderma lucidum, why don't you follow me to the inner hall palm palm?"

"There are so many patients at the moment, and the shopkeeper is too busy to do so, so I won't cause you any more trouble." Thinking of the old man just now, Hu Wan lost interest in chatting with the shopkeeper of Huichuntang, and moved the list in front of him, Pushing, taking off, said: "Senior brother and I came here to buy a few medicinal materials, the master needs them urgently, so there is no need to delay, I hope the shopkeeper will go ahead and make it convenient for you."

"It's easy to say." The shopkeeper didn't exchange many greetings after hearing the words, and went to grab the medicine according to the order.

While the shopkeeper was grabbing medicines, Hu Wan roughly glanced at the prescriptions in the hands of the patients in the Huichun Hall. Although they couldn't see clearly, they were full of ink stains, and there were at least a dozen herbs on them.

"Earth dragon is not a rare medicinal material, so it can be in short supply even if it is not in great demand?" Wei Feng asked suspiciously.

"You often go to Guihan Valley to collect medicine. Don't you know whether our earthworm grows or not? In the past, the earthworm in Baisha Town was collected by the medicine farmers in Minnow Mountain. You can't figure out whether it should be in short supply. ?” The shopkeeper pushed the subcontracted medicinal materials to Wei Feng, and said in a secretive way: “How about you go to Minnow Mountain to dig some, and I will charge you more than the market price?”

Most of the Yao farmers in Minnow Mountain are from the Wuli tribe, and most of them died in Huangquan in the early years. The survivors are afraid that they will leave their hometown and live in seclusion like Huwan, and naturally they will not come to Baisha Town again.If the farmers who went to Minnow Mountain to collect herbs from other places knew about this tragic massacre, they would avoid it for fear of disturbing hundreds of dead souls, so how dare they go into Minnow Mountain to collect earth dragons.

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it." Hu Wan's expression was gloomy, and he frowned and said quietly: "It is suitable for ordinary detoxification herbs, and there are many herbs with the same effect that can be substituted."

Minnow Mountain is indeed rich in earth dragons. In the past, when Hu Wan collected herbs, he would always dig up a few plants at random.In addition to earth dragons, there are also iris flowers all over Minnow Mountain. When the flowering season arrives, colorful flowers compete to bloom, and the Minnow Mountain is outlined into a picture.Iris can also be used as medicine, and even after the flowering period, it cannot escape Hu Wan's murderous hands.