The atmosphere in Shimo cottage is weird.

Everyone looked at the two outsiders brought in by the head of the house and whispered.

The woman with the burn scar on her face hurriedly covered her face and hid inside the house. Her child stood outside with her finger in her mouth, looking around blankly, not knowing what was going on.

This child is a rare person with normal facial features in the cottage.

Although born ordinary, but here is particularly special.

"Father, what's the matter, mother?" The child threw himself on a man's leg and asked.

The man had a birthmark on his face, and half of his face was extremely hideous. He lowered his head and patted the child's head, but said nothing.

Mo Li felt that the eyes of the people in this cottage were faintly hostile.

This can be said to be an attitude towards outsiders, but it is more of a strong rejection——

Because of looks?The ink carp was thoughtful.

It is impossible for all the people in a place to be born with strange shapes, even if there are, they will have the same abnormal shape, and it is impossible to have various conditions, let alone those who were burned by fire and born with birthmarks.

The cottage is a gang of gangsters gathered together.

Ning Changyuan gave the map, on which the Jianghu forces were marked in detail, there were only two situations that he didn't write.

One, the power is too small to be feared.

Two, he didn't know there was such a force.

What kind of situation is Shimo Shanzhai?In order to forge the guide, Ning Changyuan stole all the seals of the officials in Yongzhou, saying that he didn't know that there was a cottage on Shimo Mountain, the possibility was very small, no matter how well it was hidden, there would always be clues left behind.

Then the power is too small.

Mo Li looked around, the cottage was very dilapidated, but the people didn't look like they had nothing to cover their bodies and food to eat.

There are no decent houses, probably because there are no masons and no carpenters here.

At this time, the head of Shimo said: "All let me, this is a doctor who came to the mountains to collect medicine."

The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Although outsiders are not allowed to enter Shimo Village, there are still exceptions, such as shopkeepers who sell goods and monks on foot.The former can bring salt, needles and thread and other items to Shimo Shanzhai, while the latter can barely see a headache and brain fever, and can also heal trauma.

Of course, you have to bring it in blindfolded.

These people also don't want copper coins, and silver coins are not useful for dry food and water.

In addition to that, the herbs are dried.

People who eat whole grains will always get sick, regardless of whether they are rich or poor.

In the years of natural disasters and famine, besides those who died of starvation, those who died of disease died, and herbal medicines were scarce.

So when they heard that outsiders needed herbs, the people in Shimo Village believed it.

The mountain is so big that it cannot be occupied unless a group of hundreds of soldiers and horses are brought in.The government does have such strength, but there is nothing here, and there is no one in the area, and the generals are not willing to suffer this kind of hardship.

"The head of the family, is such a young doctor...reliable?"

Master Shi Mo's eyelids twitched, and he scolded in a low voice: "He is capable, please stop talking nonsense, what about the second master?"

As soon as they heard that they were here to treat the Erdang's family, the people in the village immediately moved out of the way.

"Go to work, the snow outside has melted." The head of Shimo said loudly.

He was worried that Mo Li and Meng Qi were the kind of bad-tempered Jianghu people. Although the people in the village could punch and kick, they were vulnerable to real masters. consider.

Hey, it's all his fault.

When I saw this doctor before, he was very kind and made people feel good about him. Why...

The cottage is not big, and the head of Shimo had already walked to a stone house before he finished thinking about it.

"Second brother?"

He didn't wait for an answer from the inside after he finished speaking, so he went in first.

The light in the stone house was dim, and people could vaguely see a person lying on the kang behind them as they walked around the stones used as tables and chairs.

An old woman by the side of the kang put down her bowl, and came over awkwardly to say hello: "The head of the family, this is?"

"A doctor from outside, see the second brother."

After the head of Shimo finished speaking, he was about to light candles.

Seeing the pitifully short piece of candle on the table, Mo Li stopped him and said, "We are martial arts practitioners with fair eyesight, so there is no need to light a lamp."

Master Shi Mo was taken aback for a moment, and then thought bitterly, this martial artist's statement was too biased, only a master of the inner family had this kind of ability, and a kung fu practitioner like him should not be able to see it or not.

Meng Qi remained silent, he was looking at the people lying on the kang.

His complexion is sallow and his figure is thin.

The appearance is not bad-yes, under the repeated attacks of the people in Shimo Shanzhai, Meng Qi began to pay attention to the appearance of people. Although the beauty and ugliness of people are similar to him, whoever looks ordinary and whose appearance Can you still not understand the specificity?

The second head of the Shimo cottage is a very outstanding man.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the nose is like a gall.

In addition to heroism, there is also an inexplicable beauty.

It's just that he is sick now, his complexion has lost at least three points, and the light in the room is very dim. He opened his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "A doctor from outside? Didn't the elder brother say that in February, Master Yuan Zhi will come come?"

"As soon as you have an attack, you have abdominal pain like twisting, and you can't get out of bed. How can you survive until next month?" After finishing the rough voice of Shi Mo, he turned his head and explained, "Master Yuan Zhi often comes here. He is a walking monk who knows a little bit of the art of diverting yellow, and when he left last time, my second brother hadn't had any symptoms yet."

The head of Shimo is proficient in human affairs, and knows that some doctors are very taboo to take over other patients midway.

Mo Li didn't mind too much, he took the bowl that the old woman put down, smelled the residue inside, and judged the properties of the medicine.

The Erdangjia who was lying on the kang looked at them vigilantly, and did not look at the ink carp, but paid more attention to Meng Qi standing in the distance. Even if he was in the dark for a long time, ordinary people's eyesight was not enough to see that far.

This small movement is enough to show that the second master must have practiced internal strength,

Because the hostility and dissatisfaction of the second leader was so obvious that even the old lady felt it. She wanted to smooth things over, but she didn't know what to say, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Master Shi Mo was a little puzzled, he persuaded: "Second brother, this doctor went all the way into the village, and he didn't look different when he saw us. Even if our appearance is different and we are prejudiced by the world, don't make things difficult for yourself. You With such a serious illness, the brothers in the teaching village are all worried, everyone is a brother, you just listen to me this time!"

Meng Qi wondered secretly, what is the difference in this appearance?

He couldn't help but look at the body of the second master under the quilt, and the latter noticed it and became even more angry.

Perhaps Meng Qi was more trustworthy than Mo Li. The second leader hesitated for a while, but finally he didn't make a sound. He slowly lifted the quilt and stretched out his left hand.

"..."

Although only one hand was stretched out, the person sat up, and the condition of the right shoulder was also exposed.

This outstanding-looking second-in-command had an abnormally swollen right shoulder, which looked like a deformed bulge. Under the shoulder, besides the normal right arm, there was also a delicate and thin arm hanging down.

This is three hands?

After Meng Qi was stunned, he suddenly remembered that there was a master of hidden weapons in Jianghu who always wore a cloak that could cover his whole body. It turned out that this so-called master was actually a freak.

This story was so popular that even Meng Qi, who had no idea of ​​the history of the world, had heard it in the teahouse in the market.

Mo Li paused, didn't look at the weirdly deformed arm, but sounded his pulse seriously.

Of course, Mo Li was not happy with the strong hostility shown by the other party before, but he was invited to see a doctor, so as long as the patient didn't do too much, Mo Li would not leave in a huff.

As a result, seeing such an abnormal situation, half of the unhappiness in Mo Li's heart disappeared.

Gossip and gossip in the world can kill people, like the second head of Shimoshan, it is more difficult to live than other ugly people.

After carefully taking the pulse, the remaining unhappiness of the ink carp was gone.

Because he understood why the second master of Shimoshan insisted on seeking medical treatment from a familiar walking monk, and he also understood what was going on with this limb deformity.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my second brother?" Shimoshan asked anxiously.

"...It's an intestinal carbuncle. Fortunately, the illness is not urgent, but it's hard to say if it drags on." Mo Li met the vigilant gaze of the second master, nodded calmly, and only talked about the illness.

"Intestinal carbuncle?" Master Shi Mo was taken aback, he had heard of this disease before.

Carbuncles are abscesses, and those that develop on the face and body are fine, but intestinal carbuncles can be fatal.

"I, I heard that this is going to..."

Master Shimo bit the bullet and gestured.

Doctors who want to disembowel and treat carbuncle do not have much status in Xinglin, because many people are unwilling to do it because of the dirty and smelly things, but intestinal carbuncle is not an experienced doctor over the years, so they dare not use a knife at all.

"It's not that serious, take the medicine first." Seeing that there was no pen and paper around, Mo Li dictated the prescription.

Rhubarb, peony bark, peach kernel and so on.

This is a famous prescription in the Golden Chamber of Medical Books, which is specially used to treat intestinal ulcers.

Mo Li pulsed again, pondered for a while and said, "Drink it for three days first, and then I will prescribe two prescriptions for clearing away heat."

This is to stay in the cottage temporarily. After the master Shimo thanked him, he took people out. The second master had a complicated expression, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

"A few years ago, I came to Yongzhou, and it wasn't so desolate." Mo Li casually started a topic.

Master Shimo shook his head and didn't say anything about the suffering of the people's livelihood.

Mo Li continued to ask: "I have distant relatives who live in the west of Shimo Mountain, and now the place is deserted. I don't know if there are any escaped people in the village. I want to know about the situation of distant relatives."

Master Shimoshan thought about it for a while, but he didn't think there was any problem, and he couldn't afford to offend these two people, so he agreed.

The stone houses in the cottage all look the same, so you can't pick out the good or the bad.

The head of the family invited them to an empty room, said a few polite words and left.

Meng Qi played with the bamboo cup on the table, and said with a smile: "The doctor wants to find out about the alchemist's movements from the people here?"

"Other than that, I'm really short of herbs." Mo Li took the cup in his hand, looked at it and said, "The thickness of this bamboo is just enough to fit you in, it seems that when I leave, I'm going to invite a copycat." The boss gave me a cup."

"..."

Meng Qi instinctively wanted to refute that gerbils were not that fat, and had hairy ones.

The hair is soft, if you really put it in, the bamboo tube will fall out when you roll it.

But seeing the doctor's face, Meng Qi decided not to say anything, if the doctor put a rope on the bamboo tube and hang it around his waist, he didn't want to leave the position on Mo Li's shoulder.

So he changed his mind and talked about the rumors in the world, about Yan Cen, a master of hidden weapons.

"Rumors are misleading. He was born like this. He has practiced martial arts hard, but he just doesn't want to be bullied. However..."

Meng Qi didn't continue, because he saw that Mo Li seemed to have something to say.

"What's the matter, doctor?"

"It's nothing."

Although Mo Li answered simply, Meng Qi could see the clues, probably Yan Cen had other secrets, and as a doctor, Mo Li thought it was not appropriate to tell others.

Even if they talk about everything, the doctor still has his own principles.

Meng Qi thought helplessly, he voluntarily ignored the matter, got up and said: "You boil the medicine, I'll go and find out if the alchemist has been to Shimoshan."

The medicine boiled by the ink carp belongs to Meng Qi.

People in the cottage naturally took care of the medicine for Yan Cen, the second master of Shimo Mountain.

The medicinal soup to be imported, Mo Li naturally wouldn't hand it to someone else, he was busy for a while, and suddenly heard very light footsteps outside the house, turned his head and saw that it was Yan Cen with a sallow complexion.

Mo Li expected that he would come, so he was not surprised, so he just asked Yan Cen to sit down and talk.

Yan Cen saluted silently, then slowly sat down with his support on the table.

"Is it really an intestinal carbuncle?" Yan Cen asked with an embarrassed expression.

"When you had an attack, the right lower abdomen hurt after pressing, didn't you?"

"...the doctor is just giving the pulse, not..."

After putting the medicine pot away, Mo Li sat opposite Yan Cen, and said softly, "I have internal strength, and you also noticed it when I felt my pulse before."

Yan Cen's expression changed, he wanted to say something more, Mo Li already understood it, and said directly: "You are indeed intestinal ulcer, I will not let the patient drink medicine indiscriminately, this disease cannot be delayed, I understand you difficulties, but you almost cost your own life."

Yan Cen held his deformed arm hidden in the cloak, looking embarrassed.

Mo Li saw how pitiful he was, and couldn't help but said, "Your worries don't exist. Although you have two hearts and your internal organs are different from ordinary people, but...the other one is not a woman."

Yan Cen looked up at him in shock.

Mo Li stretched out his hand to signal, but Yan Cen didn't respond, so Mo Li pushed aside the cloak, raised the deformed arm, and said to Yan Cen: "Men and women have different bones. Although the arm bones are not obvious, the internal organs can prove it. Ordinary doctor It can only be diagnosed that you have two heart sounds, but you cannot see your viscera, so it is often misdiagnosed. Although your illness is rare, it is not uncommon, and my teacher has seen it before."

Yan Cen trembled, although the abdominal pain hadn't healed, he still sat upright.

Mo Li continued to ask: "Have you seen a famous doctor?"

"When I was young, I invited famous doctors and alchemists." Yan Cen said hoarsely, "They said that I was an evil spirit who devoured my brothers and sisters in my mother's... womb, and my father threw me to the ground. Someone in my family was so kind to my mother, so he couldn't bear it, so he secretly took it and entrusted it to a virtuous monk. As a result, the older I got, the weirder this arm grew. I looked like my mother, and some people said I wasn't a brother. , but sisters, I am afraid that they are not male or female, they are really evildoers."

"When you got sick last year, you thought it was... the sisters who were at fault?" Mo Li asked again.

Yan Cen said in a daze, "I dreamed that there was an invisible blood mass that dug out from the intestines, and I thought it was destiny."

Mo Li was dumb, and after thinking about it, he comforted him: "You are weak, and your lifespan is not long, but you are much better after practicing internal strength. Your trouble is that when you are sick, prescribing prescriptions is more troublesome than ordinary people. If you don't mind That arm doesn't matter at all. Intestinal abscess can be cured, but heart disease is difficult to cure. The head of Shimo Village probably doesn't know how advanced your martial arts are!"

Yan Cen regained his composure, and after recovering a bit, he looked like a son of a noble family, and said with a wry smile: "They say they are bandit villages, but in fact they are all weird people who have been tortured by the world. They say they have done nothing wrong. Not counting, before coming to Shimoshan, he robbed the belongings of a non-member, and robbed a corrupt official who returned home after his old age. Fortunately, he didn't shout any hypocritical words about killing the rich and helping the poor, and then only helping himself.

"A few years ago, I had nowhere to go. When I was robbed by them, I was penniless. I didn't take anything and gave me back half a steamed bun. Later, they met a strong enemy by chance, so they helped me a lot. , and then there was a severe drought in Yongzhou, and Shimoshan came.

"I don't want to be in this mountain. It's the most comfortable life in my life. I have no other wish. The brothers in the village have given me too much. I just hope that Shimo Village is safe and sound. I don't know the origin of the two, but I can see You are not ordinary people, the doctor saved my life, if there is anything I can do to help, I will do my best."

With that said, he got up and saluted again.

Mo Li stopped him and only advised Yan Cen to go back and rest until he recovered from his illness.

When the person was far away, Mo Li walked to the window of the stone house and said to the outside: "Eavesdropping."

Meng Qi leaning against the window: "..."

No, doctor, it was really a coincidence.

The author has something to say:

Intestinal carbuncle is appendicitis.

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The big head and the second head don't have JQ, no.

The situation in Shimo Shanzhai is that the kind old hen takes care of a group of chicks.

The chicken leader hides clumsiness, the chicken leader is always in a hurry, but the chicken leader is still willing to protect the chickens

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To be honest, Yan Cen's condition is quite troublesome to see a doctor.

The doctor took a pulse and listened carefully, and when he heard two heartbeats, he was probably in a daze.

Strong man, do you have it?

Although one heartbeat was strong and the other was weak, it didn't sound like a fetal sound, let alone a slippery pulse, and it was probably about to scream, so Yan Cen was afraid of seeing a doctor.

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