The grass seeks the end of the world

"Who?!" The two of them were trying their best to prepare, but they were really annoyed when they were interrupted suddenly.

"Brother Chongfang, may I come in?"

Wang Xiexi said: "Okay, Rong Xiang."

As soon as the door opened, Pei Hui walked in with his sleeves rolled up, and washed his hands with wine as if he hadn't heard the rancid smell in the room.

When the two of them saw it, it seemed that this was an expert.

Chai Guangchuan remembered that it was this young man who took the initiative to ask his junior brother to see a doctor, but he suspected that he had no good intentions, so he couldn't help feeling embarrassed.

Little did he know, Pei Hui was also cheering himself up.

Seeing that Pei Hui was about to stop, Wang Xie continued to order honestly and bluntly: "Rong Xiang, prick the acupoints with golden needles."

"Okay." Pei Hui took out a syringe from his bosom, opened it, picked out a few golden needles, and pierced Youqu Tie's shoulder and neck to seal the three yang and three yin meridians of the hand.

"You and the two of them will take turns removing the blood and rotten meat."

"Okay." Pei Hui took the white cloth.

The wound was old, and the muscles were shrunk in. Wang Xie hooked the small hook and the scissors, and cut off the white dead meat piece by piece. Rushing down, it didn't take long for the three of them to clean up the rotten meat and scraps, but they couldn't match the speed of his scissors alone, and the fresh meat was exposed in a blink of an eye.

You Qutie's body trembled slightly, and he was still asleep, completely unaware that his master and senior brother looked at the pieces of meat and secretly decided not to eat any stuffed food for the time being.

After cleaning the minced meat comes the bones.

Fanlu Shanzhuang's knife is really fast, Wang Xie looked at the upper arm bone that was cut off abruptly.

The upper arm bone, also known as the humerus, was cut off almost entirely by a sharp knife, leaving only an inch. There was also a humeral head connected to the bone socket on the scapula, and all the bone marrow flowed out.

This bone is dead.

Usually the dead bone can be left as a stump support, but this broken bone is black and blue all over, obviously the toxin has completely penetrated, and the harm outweighs the benefit if it stays.

Wang Xie used a small knife to cut off all the tendons at the junction of the broken bone and the bone socket, the humeral head fell off, and the bone socket was also faintly black.

Wang Xie frowned, picked apart the adjacent flesh, and looked at the end of the collarbone, the bone was also a little blue.

"The poison has spread badly, scrape it off."

The small knife scratched on the bone, and there was a slight "k stabbing" sound, and thin debris kept falling.

It is not that Chai Guangchuan and the third master have never seen bloody scenes, but watching the doctor move the knife at such a close distance, bit by bit, mercilessly dismantling the living flesh and bones, the slight bone scraping sound is like scraping on the On my own body, I couldn't help but feel the sour teeth.

Looking at this genius doctor again, despite the flickering of the fire, his eyes were focused, and his hands were steady and precise from beginning to end, as if it was a very common thing.

Seeing that the blue color was gone on the bone, Wang Xie handed the knife to Pei Hui: "Rong Xiang, come and continue trimming the flesh and blood."

Pei Hui immediately took over carefully.

Wang Xie swiped into the medicine box, took out a bunch of odds and ends, and put them on the table, including a set of small pans, five or six bottles, and seven or eight oiled paper bags, opened them one by one, and took a spoon the size of a fingernail Mix and match, increase or decrease the amount, put them together and mix well, and the light brown medicinal powder will spread a little at the bottom of a teacup.

Looking back, Pei went back to clean up the wound, Wang Xie said, "Young man, bring a basin."

Young people naturally refer to Chai Guangchuan. Chai Guangchuan is also 25 this year, at least five years older than Wang Xie. However, Wang Xie's gray hair complements his youthful face, which makes people think that this old doctor is well-maintained and has a childlike face. Guangchuan didn't think there was anything wrong with the term "young man".

The basin was placed on the head of the bed, and Wang Xie directed the two men to lift You Qutie's shoulders above the basin. Wang Xie instructed to be careful not to splash his hands, and finally gave instructions: "Hold him down, don't let him break free."

After speaking, scoop up the powder with a small spoon, shake it lightly, and sprinkle the powder on the wound.

Strange to say, as soon as the little powder touched the skin, it was like adding a ladle of water to boiling oil, and immediately the whole pot was bubbling and boiling.

You Qutie, who was in a coma, straightened his whole body, and immediately shook violently and broke free, and the scream was earth-shattering.

Those two people didn't expect You Qutie's strength to be so strong, they almost let go, they quickly hugged tightly, and felt the muscles in their hands still twitching uncontrollably.

The two of them looked at the water flowing down from the wound, it was black and terrifying, and the stench came straight to their noses, and there was a spicy smell from it, they were a little dizzy, so they quickly calmed down.

Chai Guangchuan's internal energy was relatively low, and he was also severely affected, and his face had already turned a little blue.

Pei Hui fiddled with the Suhexiang pills in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and occasionally raised his head, seeing that the expressions of the two were not right, he reached out to his waist and took out a small porcelain bottle, and poured out two pills.

Chai Guangchuan was holding Youqu Tie, and was suppressing the boredom in his chest. Suddenly, a pill appeared under the tip of his nose. He looked up in astonishment, and Pei Hui smiled kindly at him: "Hold it, to avoid filth and detoxification." Hand it over and wait for him to open his mouth.

This little gentleman repays his hatred with kindness, Chai Guangchuan has a meatball in his mouth, his face is hot, and he feels ashamed of himself.

The third master couldn't move his hand, and was also stuffed with a pill of Su Hexiang by Pei Hui.

Seeing that the boiling gradually subsided, Wang Xie sprinkled the powder for the second time. This time, the two of them were already prepared. They held down the Youqu iron and watched the black water continue to drip out, which was less than the first time. Many, the color gradually turns yellow.

When the powder was sprayed for the third time, I saw light red blood oozing out, and the smell was so faint that it could be ignored.

Wang Xie took the finely ground ash from the bottom of the pot, sprinkled it evenly on the wound, and directed the two to pull You Qutie back on the bed.Immediately, I took a long hollow needle, pierced the pus heads one by one, squeezed out the white pus, rinsed it twice with clean water, and applied the remaining powder.

Instruct Pei Hui: "Insufficient qi, take golden needles to replenish his qi."

"Yeah." Pei nodded.

Tell the two who breathed a sigh of relief: "His life is saved for the time being, and he will wake up tomorrow. I will prescribe a prescription. You go to decoct the medicine and feed it to him when he wakes up."

"Thank you, genius doctor!" The third master and Chai Guangchuan waited to hear such a sentence, and they were overjoyed when they finally got it.

"It's just..." Wang Xie obviously hesitated.

"Genius doctor, if you have any orders, just tell me!" Chai Guangchuan was the most impatient.

Wang Xie stared in embarrassment at the basin holding the black poisonous water on the ground, hesitating to say nothing.

Now the two became anxious: "Genius doctor, genius doctor, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it!"

Even Pei Hui, who gave You Qutie the needle, couldn't help raising his head, wondering why Brother Chongfang, who was always confident, hesitated so much.

The expression on Wang Xie's face kept changing, and he asked: "But it's okay?"

"Yes, yes, but it's okay to say." The third master replied in one voice.

Wang Xie finally sighed: "You...have you offended someone who you can't afford to offend?"

In the not-too-distant city, Yue Mo suddenly sneezed.

As soon as the words came out, Chai Guangchuan's face changed drastically, and so did the third master: "Genius doctor, you—"

Wang Xie knew from their reactions that he had guessed right, so he smiled bitterly: "It seems that I am right, you, you... oh." As he spoke, he shook his head, "However, it is impossible to use such a poisonous potion insanely. , It’s really a godsend... If it’s convenient for you, you might as well tell me the details, my old man wants to see who is so vicious.”

Outside the room, the concealed guards sent by Yue Mo to observe and protect Wang Xie had a rather ugly face—they, together with Liu Wuyeqi and the previous three, three, four, three, etc., all came from the punishment hall, accurate and accurate Yan is the Anbu of Xingtang, and he is no longer familiar with this poison.This is clearly the handiwork of his own Fanlu Villa, Doctor Wang seemed to have verified it just now.

——This Doctor Wang, wants to fight against the young master?This, how should we write our return?

Yue Mo sneezed again.

"Young master..." Feifei was about to ask if she was suffering from the wind and cold, should she ask Luan Shi to come over and have a look, Yue Mo asked slowly, "Where are the people from the Lieyang Gang?"

Chai Guangchuan Feige passed on the letter, looking for the masters of his senior brothers to save the scene, and Yue Mo's goal was even higher than them, seeing only a few masters was not enough.

No matter how big the shrimp is, it is just a shrimp.

His news had already been sent directly to the headquarters of the Lieyang Gang in Xiacheng, and it was not only the news that confronted the leader of the gang, but also... people.

The person who comes to pick trouble.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, at least one has to hang a famous signboard.

Fanlu Villa secretly cultivated sects, and Yue Mo casually gave a name: "Dingyun Pavilion", the enshrined son, Shi Lingguang.

——The Lieyang gang took advantage of the situation to commit murder, and wanted to ignore human life, but was captured on the spot, and Dingyun Pavilion came to ask for an explanation.

If Yue Mo intentionally lets go of a person, the other party will inevitably ask for help from the gang, and the masters of the gang will naturally come to support revenge and mobilize part of the force. The other party has an illusion:

——It's a pity that my elite forces are not here, otherwise those who come will never be able to please.

In this way, the Lieyang Gang will not let it go.

This is killing two birds with one stone, and the time difference is the time difference. By the time these masters realize something is wrong, the Lieyang Gang headquarters will already be full of flames.

What will happen to the few people who have suffered such a blow?It is natural to ask for help.

Where can I go for help?

Naturally to the clan leader's in-laws - Yindaomen.

From the steward, to the gang leader, to his in-laws, he directly faced the Yindaomen.

If the big gang of the Yindaomen can't bear it and ask for help, they will take the opportunity to find out the spies; if they can bear it... Yue Mo will get worse until the other party can't bear it anymore.

By the way, he also took over part of the industry.

By the way, let's see what attitude Ah Xiao has.

By the way, I also thought about what I should do if Ah Xiao couldn't accept it.

Yue Mo really couldn't imagine what he should do.

"Young master, they stopped at Xiangyang Town, and they should meet in the town."

Xiangyang Town?

Yue Mo traveled all the way, how could he not know that Xiangyang Town is the place that must be passed from Spring City to Luo City?

He felt as if he was close to waiting for an answer.

Someone will return tonight.

Should he hope that Ah Xiao and the Lieyang Gang didn't run into each other, or should he hope that Ah Xiao will carry forward his medical skills and save the other party, so that he knows that it is his side who did it?

Yue Mo looked forward to this return even more than usual.