[Yi Tian] It's not easy to be famous and decent

Song Qingshu was awakened by a silver needle in the doctor's hand.At this time, he was still confused, his eyes were dim, and his breath was dying, but he had stubbornly repeated: "I am right, no..."

Mo Shenggu's eyes became hot, and he sat on the bed and patted the back of his hand, comforting him: "Uncle Qi won't force you, he will treat the illness first!" Then he turned to look at the white-bearded doctor next to him, and asked , "Doctor, how is it?"

The doctor with a white beard, surnamed Wang, is a famous doctor in the city. He was very dissatisfied when Mo Shenggu smashed open the medical clinic in the middle of the night. Seeing that Song Qingshu's injuries were mostly caused by his own lack of care for his body, it was even more so because of Song Qingshu's dissatisfaction. pleasing to the eye.Hearing Mo Shenggu's question, he put away the silver needle and said angrily: "Three months ago, I was suffering from injuries and illnesses, and it was not easy to recuperate. I was injured again and again, and I still refused to drink medicine. It is obvious that my blood is insufficient. Stagnation of cold, drinking, visiting brothels, and taking aphrodisiacs! Hot and cold intersect, attack each other, and seek death!"

"Aphrodisiac?" Mo Shenggu repeated without knowing it.

Dr. Wang glared at him, and said: "The spring breeze from Baihualou is extremely domineering. I'm afraid your nephew has drunk a lot. He wants to die by himself, who can save him?"

Hearing the words, Mo Shenggu felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and hurriedly grabbed him and said, "Doctor! Doctor, you must save him! He is my elder brother's only son, doctor!" Seeing that the doctor just had a pulse, he took Song Qingshu's hand The illness was pretty much inseparable, and he immediately knew that he must have the means to take his life with Hades.

Doctor Wang saw Mo Shenggu's majestic seven-foot man, with tears in his tiger's eyes at this time, and he couldn't help but sigh: "Poor parents in the world!" He took out a box of silver needles and said, "And help him up, take off his coat Let the old man first apply the needle to remove the cold in his body, and then slowly recuperate."

Mo Shenggu didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly hugged Song Qingshu in his arms, and unbuttoned his upper body clothes.The medicine in Song Qingshu's body has expired, and the injury reappeared. After taking off his clothes, he felt that his body was very cold, so he said drowsily: "Uncle Seven, I'm cold!"

Mo Shenggu's heart ached, he quickly hugged him and coaxed him in a low voice: "Be good, you won't be cold when you're cured!"

However, Dr. Wang was startled when he saw several bloodstains on Song Qingshu's back, and hurriedly shouted: "How did you fight like this?" It has turned from red to purple and bulges high, entrenched ferociously on his snow-white back, making people feel strange and frightening when looking at it.

Seeing this, Mo Shenggu also secretly regretted that he had struck too hard, and only murmured: "It's me...Qing Shu... Alas! Anyway, it's my fault!"

Doctor Wang couldn't help looking up at him in surprise when he heard the words, because the father guides the children in an orderly manner, it's not like the elders accompany the younger ones, and it's rare for him to live so long in his life.However, this is a family matter of a warrior, and he, a doctor with no hands, didn't want to ask too many questions, so he said: "The old man has something to say first, this acupuncture method hurts very much, you have to restrain him, don't let me give the wrong needle! "

Mo Shenggu frowned, and hurriedly said, "Is acupuncture not good?"

Doctor Wang teased him with a half-smile when he heard the words: "If you really feel sorry for your nephew, why do you beat him like this? If you don't do anything, he won't have such a violent attack!"

Mo Shenggu's face turned red, and he said after a while: "Doctor, please administer the needle!"

Doctor Wang nodded, and the first needle landed on the "Fengmen Point" on Song Qingshu's back.Song Qingshu's back muscles twitched suddenly, even his eyes were red.Before he could catch his breath, Dr. Wang stabbed the acupuncture points on his back three more times. Song Qingshu couldn't bear the pain, so he let out a muffled groan.He knew that this was treating a disease, so he had to endure it by himself, but this set of acupuncture was too painful. When he reached the No. 11 needle, he was covered in cold sweat and couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't help but clutched Mo Shenggu's sleeve and begged: "Seven Uncle, it hurts!"

Mo Shenggu knew very well that Song Qingshu was perseverant by nature, seeing the tears in his eyes at this moment, he knew that he must have no patience, otherwise he would never beg for mercy.He couldn't bear it and felt helpless, so he persuaded softly: "Be patient, don't move around."

Song Qingshu was pinned in Mo Shenggu's arms and couldn't move, he just felt that wherever Doctor Wang's silver needle went, it was like a flame ignited, burning his meridians inch by inch, even his limbs and bones would be burned.At the No. 20 injection, he couldn't bear it any longer, broke down and shouted: "Why is it so painful? It's dead, go back to Wudang, find Dr. Xue! Uncle Qi, it's dead! Go back to Wudang!"

Seeing that Song Qingshu's lips were bitten off, Mo Shenggu felt even more distressed. He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood under his lips, and said in a broken voice, "Doctor, how long is it?"

Dr. Wang's set of acupuncture has a total of 36 needles, taking 36 large points on the back of the human body to stimulate vitality and bring back life.At this time, 23 injections had been given, and when he heard Song Qingshu yelling repeatedly to return to Wudang, and Mo Shenggu called him "Qingshu" earlier, he was startled and vaguely doubted his identity.

It turns out that Wudang has accommodated countless victims of disasters and has gained a great reputation among the people. Therefore, although Dr. Wang is far away in the Qinling Mountains, he has also heard of Song Qingshu's heroic name.Over the years, Wudang forces have occupied both Hubei and Hunan, and because of Cheng Liyan, many great Confucian scholars such as Song Lian and Yang Weizhen came to Wudang to resettle.They gave lectures to young children in Hubei and Hunan. They chose officials to rule along the river with the Yuan court.Now in the hearts of the common people, although Zhang Sanfeng, the head of Wudang, is famous all over the world, he is old, has limited energy, and his achievements in the dynasty are also limited.However, Song Qingshu, the first Wudang leader of the three dynasties, bears the hope of the world. It is said that he helped the world and the people, and used troops to attack everything.There are even rumors in the market that the emperor of the previous dynasty was surnamed Song, and Song Shaoxia was also surnamed Song. He is naturally a descendant of the previous dynasty, and he will surely recover the rivers and mountains!In contrast, although the Mingjiaoyi Army was in full swing with the Yuan court, it was far less popular than Wudang among the people.The Mingjiao's three rebel armies are dominated by Han Shantong, Guo Zixing, and Xu Shouhui respectively. Mingjiao advocates that although Wuji enjoys a high reputation in the martial arts, it is not well-known among the common people.

Although Dr. Wang did not dare to confirm whether this person was Song Qingshu, the first disciple of Wudang, but he hated the patient most in his life for not knowing self-love, so he secretly said: Whether it is or not, we must teach him a good lesson so that he will remember it, so that he will not dare to mess around in the future Get ill!Thinking of this, his subordinates became more serious, and said slowly: "Don't worry, there are still ten needles."

Doctor Wang increased his strength, and Song Qingshu's body was shaken suddenly, shaking like chaff.He knew well that Dr. Wang deliberately stayed in trouble, but he couldn't speak because of the pain. He only looked at Mo Shenggu with tears in his eyes, hoping that Mo Shenggu would rescue him.Mo Shenggu couldn't bear it, so he stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, pretending not to know.

Under Mo Shenggu's palm, Song Qingshu's eyelashes trembled like fragile feathered butterflies.Not long after, those long eyelashes slowly became dizzy, and they kept sweeping back and forth to wet Mo Shenggu's palm.Mo Shenggu only felt the numbness in his palm, and this numbness spread from his palm to his heart, making him uncomfortable but unwilling to leave, his heart stopped, and he couldn't help feeling a strange feeling .

These ten stitches were extremely difficult, and when the last stitch fell, Song Qingshu's whole body relaxed, even Mo Shenggu couldn't help exhaling, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.I could only hear Dr. Wang laughing and saying: "Your nephew is so stubborn, but he is still awake now! The old man's needle, he is still No. 1!"

Song Qingshu shivered in Mo Shenggu's arms for a long time, before he loosened his jaw and squeezed out a sentence: "You... mediocrity, doctor!" Dr. Xue at the foot of Wudang Mountain is also a famous doctor of a generation, and he is also good at acupuncture and moxibustion.Song Qingshu's several injuries were all caused by Dr. Xue, but he never experienced such pain once.

Doctor Wang's eyes changed, and he said righteously: "Now the disease is only half cured, and if you burn the needle tail with strong fire, it will be cured!"

As soon as Doctor Wang finished speaking, Song Qingshu twitched.Mo Shenggu looked at him sympathetically, and said: "Is it sure to be like this?"

"If you want to get rid of the roots, that's the only way." Doctor Wang said calmly.

Mo Shenggu nodded, suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Doctor Wang's wrist, and said in a deep voice: "If there is anything wrong with my nephew, I want you to die without a place to bury you!"

Doctor Wang smiled fearlessly, and brought cotton cloth, spirits and candles.Wrap the end of the needle with cotton cloth, soak it in spirits, and light it with a candle.Doctor Wang only ignited the first needle and Song Qingshu let out a scream. He grabbed Mo Shenggu's sleeve tightly and cried, "Uncle Qi, save me! It's dead! It's dead! Uncle Qi!"

Mo Shenggu was flustered by Song Qingshu's crying, and hurriedly grabbed Doctor Wang's hand to prevent him from continuing to light the fire.

Doctor Wang looked at Mo Shenggu with extreme disapproval, and reprimanded: "Love is just enough to hurt him!"

Mo Shenggu's face blushed, he also knew that he had lost his composure today, but he had never been so soft-hearted in the past.Just asking him to let go and ignore it, he really couldn't do it.

Seeing this, Dr. Wang couldn't help sighing, and immediately asked straightforwardly: "Your nephew is Wudang Song Qingshu Song Shaoxia?"

Mo Shenggu didn't know why, so he just nodded indiscriminately.

Doctor Wang saw that he was upright, he straightened up immediately and said calmly: "Song Shaoxia, you are the hope of the world, how can you be so ignorant of self-love? Just look at your injuries, even a 20-year-old Jianghu will not be like this." You are like this! You still refuse to take proper treatment, the doctor prescribed the medicine and refused to drink it, and insisted on procrastinating. Did you ever take good care of your parents who suffered from your body, hair and skin? If you feel pain today, you are right! Pain! Just remember it, and you won’t get hurt easily in the future!”

Mo Shenggu was stunned when he heard the words, some things are really clear to the bystanders, but the authorities are confused.He still remembered that Qing Shu was obviously very delicate when he was young, when his elder brother loved him too much, and Qing Shu who raised him was extremely arrogant, even a minor illness would make Wudang restless.It is precisely because of this that when Wuji's child returned to Wudang and was suffering for a long time because of the Xuanming God's palm in his body, the comparison between the two was really a judgment.Thinking about it now, maybe everyone had prejudices at that time: Compared with Qingshu, Wuji Boy is much more sensible and worry-free!However, many years have passed, Qingshu has changed his temper long ago, and now the doctor is terrified when he sees his injuries, but why Wudang people are used to it and don't worry about it?Thinking of this, he couldn't help sweating, and vaguely realized that there might be something wrong!

Song Qingshu turned a deaf ear to it, and only shouted loudly: "Let Wuji go! Let Wuji go! He is a hundred times more capable than me, let him bear the hope of the world! I'm dead! I'm dead!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Shenggu immediately lowered his face, let go of Doctor Wang, and said firmly: "Doctor, please perform the surgery!"

It took half an hour what Dr. Wang said to "burn the tail of the needle with a strong fire", tortured Song Qingshu to death, and his whole body was sweating profusely, as if he was fished out of the water.When Dr. Wang received the needle, he couldn't help moaning, and fell asleep.Mo Shenggu saw that his complexion was rosy and his breath was long, and he finally believed that Dr. Wang was indeed a generation of genius doctors.

When Song Qingshu woke up again, he saw Mo Shenggu lying on his bed and taking a nap.It was already twilight at this time, and he must have been guarding by his side all night.Song Qingshu held his breath and slowly sat up.Unexpectedly, it was this little noise that woke Mo Shenggu up. Seeing Song Qingshu was about to stand up, he hurriedly reached out to support him and said, "The doctor said that your injury should recover after a good recovery. Come back to Wudang with me!"

Song Qingshu moved slowly and sat on the head of the bed, and said softly: "Uncle Qi, I know that Chen Youliang has ulterior motives and is not a kind person. He made friends with me purely for use, and even conspired to seize Wudang power through me."

Seeing that Song Qingshu knew Chen Youliang's intentions well, Mo Shenggu couldn't help but frown. "Since that's the case, why do you still want to hang out with him?"

"Chen Youliang's martial arts are mediocre, so if he can get hold of me, isn't he afraid that I will kill someone to silence him? But since he is so confident, there must be someone behind him. His martial arts are superior to mine, so I must be afraid. I I want to know who is behind him." Song Qingshu said in a deep voice.This is already a doubt that has haunted him for two lifetimes, Song Qingshu really wants to know the answer.In the last life, he was threatened by Chen Youliang to return to Wu to be poisoned. He was in a dilemma, and finally took the huge poison himself, seeking relief.Unexpectedly, he was rescued by someone. The man wore a ghost mask and kept his voice low when he spoke, but his martial arts were so powerful that he was easily subdued and he had to bow his head and obey orders.Chen Youliang was very respectful to him, and followed his lead in everything.If his guess is correct, this person is the real mastermind behind the scenes, and Chen Youliang is just a pawn he placed in front of the scene.

Mo Shenggu naturally knew that he was in the danger of knowing that the enemy was in the dark, and Chen Youliang conspired to design Wudang, he also wanted to teach him a lesson.Just thinking about what happened last night, Mo Shenggu showed displeasure again. "Even if you use your tricks, you should keep yourself clean!"

"Chen Youliang is cunning by nature, how can he win his trust otherwise?" Song Qingshu rebuked him without thinking, paused, and then complained in a low voice, "Besides, I just drank some wine and didn't do anything. !"

Mo Shenggu's face immediately darkened when he heard the words, and he wanted to mention the aphrodisiac, but he couldn't say it anyway, so he could only stare at him fiercely.

It was Song Qingshu who was in pain all over from Mo Shenggu's stare, and immediately remembered the beating he received last night, and shrank slightly into the bed with horror on his face.

Seeing this, Mo Shenggu felt even more regretful, and reached out to hold his arm to prevent him from shrinking further into the bed.

Seeing Mo Shenggu's complex expression, Song Qingshu became even more panicked, trembling and begging for mercy in a low voice. "Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle..."

Mo Shenggu sighed, slowly took him into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Seventh Uncle shouldn't have done anything last night... your father did not handle the matter between you and Wuji properly. I'll have a good talk with your dad."

"Seventh Uncle?" Song Qingshu raised his head full of doubts in Mo Shenggu's arms. He had been away from home for a long time, and he never sent any news back to Wudang, but he still hoped that someone would come to find him.Now Mo Shenggu not only came to look for him, but also personally expressed his disapproval of Song Yuanqiao's handling, Song Qingshu was filled with emotion and no regrets.

"Although Chen Youliang has bad intentions, the story he made up is not without reason." Speaking of this, Mo Shenggu suddenly smiled proudly, and said loudly, "But, after all, he underestimated my three generations of chiefs of Wudang!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help crying when he heard the words, he just sobbed: "Uncle Qi, my nephew is not in love with power and position, but just, just..."

Mo Shenggu caressed his back in a clear way, and said softly: "Even though Uncle Qi doesn't care about Wudang's general affairs, he also understands that rewards and punishments must be distinguished. Your father dismissed you without any reason. No matter what the reason is, it is always wrong! It's just Qingshu, You should understand your father's love for you. You know, you lost Hanguang, and Boss Du in Hangzhou City sent the Hanguang sword back to Wudang. Absolutely, almost suicide!"

Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, and hurriedly asked: "Daddy! How is Daddy?"

Mo Shenggu stared at him helplessly, and said: "With all the masters and uncles here, there is no problem. However, heart disease still needs heart medicine, so don't be self-willed!"

Song Qingshu's face was full of shame, he just lowered his head and said softly: "It's the child who is not filial." Even though he said this, he was at a loss in his heart.Thinking of obeying Zhang Wuji's order in everything in the future and being blackmailed by him for the rest of his life, he was even more depressed and indignant, unable to shout or talk.Why can't I get rid of the fate of being at the mercy of others in the past and present?

"Since you are father and son, why do you have an overnight enmity? Even if there is any misunderstanding, just let it go. When you return to Wudang, I will apologize to your father. He is the father and you are the son. There is no one in the world." The reason why a father should subdue a son!" Mo Shenggu sighed, gave a final instruction, and then said again, "I will ask Doctor Wang to send someone to inform Chen Youliang right now?"

"Exactly!" Speaking of Chen Youliang, Song Qingshu suddenly became energetic, and only smiled, "Please avoid the seventh uncle first, and don't reveal Xingzang. The seventh uncle is upright and mighty. Chen Youliang will never trust your nephew after seeing you."

Mo Shenggu laughed dumbfounded, before he could answer, he saw Song Qingshu casually smashing an empty medicine bowl in front of the bed, and scratched the broken porcelain towards his arm.Mo Shenggu was startled suddenly, got up and grabbed his wrist, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Song Qingshu looked at Mo Shenggu suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why Mo Shenggu was so excited. "If I don't get hurt, how can I explain to Chen Youliang why I am in the hospital?"

"You're sick!" Mo Shenggu said angrily, grabbed the broken porcelain from Song Qingshu's hand, and squeezed it with all his inner strength, the broken porcelain turned into powder and fell down. "Chen Youliang, believe it or not! If he doesn't believe it, you can come back to Wudang with me! If he is such an ambitious man, he will show his feet sooner or later, why do you need to do this bitter plan?"

Song Qingshu didn't agree in his heart, but seeing Mo Shenggu's insistence, he didn't dare to speak out.

It was Mo Shenggu who saw Song Qingshu's understatement, and was even more frightened.As a nephew of his, he acted so decisively and didn't care about himself at all. When did he develop this problem?

The author has something to say:

Director: Ahem, Mr. Song, in Jin Yong's martial arts novels, every doctor has his own protagonist halo, you would rather offend the master than the doctor!

Qing Shu: ...I want to kill his whole family!