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After seven or eight days like this, Song Qingshu's condition became worse and worse, and the interval between cold poison attacks became shorter and shorter.Zhang Wuji also begged Hu Qingniu to treat Song Qingshu, but Hu Qingniu just said coldly: "I said it was dead, but it is dead anyway."

Zhang Wuji gritted his teeth with hatred, and was worried about his brother's life. In the end, he had no choice but to make a few bamboo sticks, and tried to stick them on Song Qingshu's body.Although he copied what Hu Qingniu did, but after all, he has never healed others, and his subordinates are senior brothers whom he relies on very much. He is extremely careful with every injection, and is always observing Song Qingshu's reaction.

Song Qingshu is also a dead horse as a living horse doctor. If Zhang Wuji is not allowed to heal him, I am afraid that he will die if he can't support Zhang Wuji to go to the bottom of the nameless valley.Therefore, Zhang Wuji tossed and tossed casually, but Song Qingshu couldn't help frowning every time he faced those bitter unknown soups, but in order to save his life, he had to hold his breath and force himself to drink it every time.

After more than a month between the two of them, Zhang Wuji gradually found a clue. Song Qingshu's spirit improved a lot, and the sluggish zhenqi in his body began to circulate smoothly.During this period, Chang Yuchun's injuries had long since healed, so they bid farewell and left with Zhou Chen.

Seeing that what he had learned was effective, Zhang Wuji became more interested. He tirelessly read medical techniques and memorized pharmacopoeias every day. When he encountered any doubts, he asked Hu Qingniu for advice.Sometimes he also asks some strange questions and ideas, which can quite trigger certain ways that Hu Qingniu has never thought of before.And all these made Hu Qingniu feel more fond of him, and also gave Zhang Wuji detailed instructions.

Several months later, one day Hu Qingniu suddenly realized that the cold poison scattered in Zhang Wuji's body could no longer be forced out of the triple energizer, and after all his hard thinking, there was still nothing he could do.When Zhang Wuji knew that Hu Qingniu could not be cured, he was not sad, he just told Song Qingshu.Song Qingshu just replied lightly, "No problem, you and I will live well in the end."

Although Zhang Wuji didn't know why Song Qingshu was always so sure that neither of them would die, he thought that if he could die with his senior brother, it would be no big deal, so he didn't take it to heart.

But Hu Qingniu knew that Zhang Wuji would not live long, so he changed his mood towards him. Seeing that he was still studying the changes of yin and yang and five elements, and the art of acupuncture and moxibustion every day, he gave him advice from time to time.Zhang Wuji's comprehension is extremely high, and he has devoted himself to study. This time he has been taught by Hu Qingniu, and he has made rapid progress in the way of medicine.It made Hu Qingniu feel sorry for his qualifications.

Nothing happened in the valley, Chang Yuchun also came to see the two of them a few times, gave them some clothes and things, and talked about the struggle in the rivers and lakes, each time he just came in a hurry and stayed for a few days before leaving.

One day, three men suddenly came from outside Hu Qingniu's valley to seek medical treatment, but they were disciples of the head of Huashan School Xianyu, when Hu Qingniu heard the name, he immediately got angry and told those people to leave.

After those people arrived, Song Qingshu felt a little excited in his heart, knowing that the turning point of things had finally begun, he just stayed on the big rock where he usually stayed, listening quietly to the movement in the front yard.

Sure enough, people came to seek medical treatment not long after, people from various martial arts sects, until late at night, another woman came with a little girl, Song Qingshu and Zhang Wuji took a look, but it was the same day they had seen on Wudang Mountain Ji Xiaofu, seeing that the girl is quite similar to her, it should be her daughter.

I don't have any special feelings for Ji Xiaofu and Song Qingshu. It's not wrong to pursue my own feelings, but it shouldn't delay another person's life, and this person happens to be someone Song Qingshu cares about, so there was the scene in Wudang Mountain that day , if it was someone else, Song Qingshu would never meddle in other people's business.

At this time, Yang Buhui was only eight or nine years old, with picturesque features, big black eyes rolling around, standing beside Ji Xiaofu, quietly looking very well-behaved, and Ji Xiaofu coughed a little from time to time. The sound, and the left shoulder and left arm were severely wounded by the sword, and blood continued to ooze.

Song Qingshu thought about what happened two years ago and said to Zhang Wuji: "Wuji, from now on, don't mention my existence in front of outsiders, especially in front of Ji Xiaofu. And you go and treat her now, okay?" ?”

Although Zhang Wuji didn't know why his senior brother did this, he still nodded trustingly.Now he has achieved some achievements in diagnosing diseases and changing medications, but he is limited to his knowledge and experience, which is far from Hu Qingniu. However, he has learned [-]% to [-]% of acupuncture and moxibustion because he has to treat Song Qingshu from time to time.

When Ji Xiaofu met Zhang Wuji in Wudang Mountain that day, he was only ten years old, and thought that he was too young to understand the relationship between men and women, and probably did not understand the matter between herself and Yin Liting. After recovering, he was even more delighted to see Zhang Wuji take out the golden needle.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was healing his mother, Yang Buhui suddenly walked up to Zhang Wuji, hugged Zhang Wuji, and kissed him on the cheek.Zhang Wuji was stunned for a moment, then he wondered if his senior brother had seen him in the room, he was a little flustered for some reason, his face sank, he turned around and ran towards the room.

Unfortunately, Song Qingshu happened to be standing in front of the window just now, and happened to see this scene. Seeing Zhang Wuji running in, he chuckled and said, "Brat, you are so young that you are destined for women."

Seeing that Song Qingshu was not unhappy, Zhang Wuji was relieved, but for some reason he was still a little bored, he hurriedly held Song Qingshu's slender hand, and said seriously: "Senior brother, I don't like it." Fu wrinkled again Frowning, said: "Very annoying."

Song Qingshu was taken aback for a moment, and didn't ask any further questions, but still said dotingly: "If you don't like her, then don't let her approach you."

Zhang Wuji nodded fiercely without any hesitation.

It might be that Ji Xiaofu and Yang Buhui talked about it afterwards, but the little girl did not do such behavior again.Zhang Wuji carefully bandaged the knife wound on Ji Xiaofu's body, and prescribed a prescription for Xiao Tong to make the medicine.After returning to Song Qing's study, Song Qingshu let him eat, saw the people lying on the ground outside, thought for a while and said: "Wuji, you have studied medicine so far, but you lack practice, but now there are ready-made cases, but Interested in giving it a try?"

Zhang Wuji always obeyed Song Qingshu's words, so he had no objection.It happened that those people saw Zhang Wuji treating Ji Xiaofu and were about to ask for help, and they were even more delighted to see Zhang Wuji take the initiative.

The injuries on these people were all kinds of strange things, they were all intractable diseases mentioned in medical skills, and they had nothing in common. It was extremely difficult for Zhang Wuji to heal, but he was not discouraged at all. I went to read medical books and classics again.

He tried acupuncture and moxibustion on these people, which was different from Song Qingshu, and he had no scruples at all.In recent years, he has been taught by Song Qingshu, and he has stayed with Hu Qingniu for a long time, and he has taken a lot of light on the concept of human life.Experimenting on these people one by one with the pharmacies recorded in the medical canon is quite like treating these people as drug testers.

After being so busy for several days, when Zhang Wuji encountered something he didn't understand, he also asked Hu Qingniu under the guise of being injured by a disciple of the Ming sect. Although Hu Qingniu knew his intentions, he still taught him how to cure him.

After several days like this, everyone's injuries have improved, and everyone is very grateful to Zhang Wuji.But after a few more days, these people's injuries recurred again, Zhang Wuji couldn't think of a solution, and in the end Song Qingshu couldn't bear it, patted his forehead, and said softly: "Don't think about it, go to bed early. "

Later, seeing him tossing and turning and still unable to fall asleep, he wanted to kick him out of the bed, but seeing Zhang Wuji's eyes were black and blue, he still pulled the boy into his arms, and gently patted him on the back.And Zhang Wuji was hugged into the embrace full of Song Qingshu's breath, and all the medical prescriptions disappeared, and Song Qingshu's waist was wrapped around his wrist, and he soon fell into a dream.

A few days later, this morning, Zhang Wuji went to Hu Qingniu's hut as usual, but when he opened the door, he found no one there. A piece of paper plus two handwritten medical techniques, one is obviously the medical classics written by Hu Qingniu, and the other is Wang Nangu poison classics.Zhang Wuji picked up the paper, only to see that it was a prescription, on which there were only five herbs of Angelica, Polygala, Shengdi, Duhuo, and Fangfeng.

Zhang Wuji was puzzled, and showed Song Qingshu the prescription and medical skills.Song Qingshu looked at it for a while, and said, "Mister should have told me to leave quickly."

Zhang Wuji asked: "Brother, when shall we leave?"

Song Qingshu's slender eyebrows couldn't help frowning. He only knew the general plot, but he didn't know what happened in it, let alone how much the wind blown by his own butterfly changed. Things became more and more serious. It's hard to grasp.It's just that leaving at this moment is absolutely impossible, and Yang Buhui has not been sent to Mingjiao yet.

Zhang Wuji obeyed Song Qingshu's decision. Since Hu Qingniu disappeared inexplicably, the injuries of those patients have gradually recovered, and there have been no recurrences. In a short time, everyone thanked and resigned one after another, leaving only Ji Xiaofu's mother The woman is still in the valley.

That day Song Qingshu stayed in the house to meditate and practice inner strength, but he didn't see Zhang Wuji come back from dawn to dusk, he couldn't help worrying in his heart, and he didn't care about being seen by Ji Xiaofu's mother and daughter, so he went out to look for Zhang Wuji.

As soon as he reached the path, he saw Zhang Wuji and the little girl Ji Xiaofu running over in a panic. When he saw Song Qingshu, Zhang Wuji rushed over and called, "Senior brother."

Song Qingshu noticed something strange, looked down, and saw that Zhang Wuji's wrist to fingertips were actually purple-black in color, and then found that Zhang Wuji's originally fair face was scratched with blood, and his face sank, "What's going on? ?”