The Dream Master

Chapter 52

"Here is the patient, Doctor Liu, can you see what disease he has?" The shopkeeper surnamed Hou led Doctor Liu to the bed and moved a stool to ask him to sit down.

Doctor Liu carefully checked the sinking complexion, and then took the sinking wrist to signal the pulse carefully, and soon there was a soft voice in his mouth.

"Brother Liu, is this little brother's condition very serious?" The shopkeeper surnamed Hou asked hurriedly.

"The pulse condition is vacant and disordered, and the three focal points are not adjusted. It is indeed quite serious. These pulse conditions often appear in the dying old man. This little brother is so young but has such a condition. It is really strange and tight." Doctor Liu said solemnly.

"Dying..." The shopkeeper Hou couldn't help frowning.

The same is true for the three guys, especially the little third son, with a face of weeping.

The woman in the red shirt behind folded her arms and looked at the shopkeeper surnamed Hou mockingly, as if expressing her previous dissatisfaction.

"Brother Liu, this little brother is a customer in our store, please do your best to treat him." The shopkeeper surnamed Hou said with his hands.

"Brother Hou, it's not Liu who shied away, it's just that I have never seen this little brother's illness, so I really can't start." Doctor Liu said helplessly.

The shopkeeper surnamed Hou was silent for a moment and sighed.

Doctor Liu is already the best doctor in town, and it seems that this handsome young man is really not good.

"Don't worry if it is not cured, the three of you will quickly carry this man out of the back door for me, don't let him die in the shop, it's bad luck." The red shirt woman said.

The shopkeeper surnamed Hou sank and was about to speak.

"Needle... Tiantu..." A weak voice suddenly sounded.

The few people in the house followed the prestige, but they spoke with difficulty, all in an uproar.

"What are you talking about?" Doctor Liu stood up, his ears close to Shen.

"Tian Tu...Tian Tu..." Shen Luo said again.

This time the voice was a little louder, and everyone present heard it.

"You mean let me acupuncture your Tiantu point?" Doctor Liu hesitated and asked.

Shen Luo nodded very slowly.

Doctor Liu frowned, turned his head to look at the shopkeeper surnamed Hou, and said, "Brother Hou, this little brother is a guest in your shop. What do you think?"

"Brother Liu, this little brother doesn't look like an ordinary person, maybe he knows how to heal, so you can try it." The shopkeeper Hou was silent for a while, gritted his teeth and said.

"What if this is something good or bad?" the woman in the red shirt said coldly.

"Save a life and win the seventh-level Pagoda. I can't save someone from death. Brother Liu, please." said the treasurer named Hou.

The woman in the red shirt wanted to say something, but after all she did not speak.

Doctor Liu nodded, untied the sinking clothes, then took out a set of needles, drew out a silver needle, and pierced the Tiantu acupoint in sinking abdomen.

"Moisture..." Shen Luo spoke again.

Doctor Liu took a look at Shen, and acupuncture according to law.

"Guan Yuan..." Shen Luo slowly said, and reported eighteen acupuncture points one after another, which were the eighteen places where the acupuncture and moxibustion were used when the real person Feng Yang treated him.

He had been ill since he was a child and became a good doctor for a long time. He is very familiar with the acupuncture points of the human body.

Doctor Liu acted according to the law, and soon a needle forest grew between his chest and abdomen, shaking lightly.

Shen Luo's complexion immediately recovered a lot, not as pale as before, and the strength on his body also recovered some, and his arms could barely be lifted.

Doctor Liu looked surprised, grabbed Shen Luo's wrist and signaled the pulse again, realizing that the disordered pulse condition had recovered more than half.

"It turned out to be the genius doctor in person. I suspected your medical skills before. Please forgive me!" Doctor Liu stood up and said to Shen Luo.

Everyone else in the house saw this scene, all in a daze.

Doctor Liu was originally a scholar, but he failed many attempts.

"You don't need to be so courteous. If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to relieve it at this moment." Shen Luo said, speaking much fluently than before.

"Under Liu Baichuan, dare to ask the name of the genius doctor?" Doctor Liu asked.

"The genius doctor dare not be, he is sinking." Shen Luo waved his hand and said.

"Shen Luo? Your Excellency is the little genius doctor of the Shen family in Chunhua County. He has long heard of his famous name. The golden fragrant jade from Shenji Pharmacy can nourish the essence of people without harming the body. It is said that you invented it when you studied ancient books. Admire! Admire!" Liu Baichuan looked more respectful.

The shopkeeper, surnamed Hou, is not a member of the medical profession, and has never heard of the name of the Shen family in Chunhua County, but looking at Liu Baichuan's expression, they all guessed that Shen was from an extraordinary background, and the eyes looking at him were suddenly different.

Especially the young woman in the red dress was worried, she had just said a lot of things that were not good for Shen Shen, and I wonder if the other party heard it.

When Shen Luo heard Liu Baichuan's words, he was taken aback. The matter of Jin Xiangyu had been kept secret by his father, how did he spread it out.

"Brother Liu has a good reputation. Jinxiangyu was made by me and the treasurer of the Shen family's digital drugstore. It was not the next one." Although he was strange in his heart, he said calmly on his face.

When Shen Luo said so, it was tantamount to claiming his identity, and a hint of surprise flashed across Liu Baichuan's face.

"The son of Shen lives in Chunhua County. When I come to Songfan County, do I need to help? It's not that I am bragging. In the vicinity, Liu still knows a lot of friends."

"No more personal matters, don't bother." Shen Luo shook his head and refused.

He was a little strange about Liu Baichuan's behavior, it seemed that he was too enthusiastic, even if he was a famous doctor in Chunhua County, the other party didn't need to be like that.

"You don't have to worry about it. The Jinxiangyu you refined saved the life of the next loved one. Liu just wants to repay his favor." Liu Baichuan seemed to see Shen's doubts and explained.

"Shen came here just for some small things, he can handle it, so I won't bother you. If you need it, you won't be polite." Shen Luo smiled.

"I understand, Mr. Shen is in a state of illness, so Liu will not stay much longer and leave." Liu Baichuan didn't stay here and said goodbye.

"Return your silver needle." Shen Luo raised his hand to pull out all the silver needles from his body and returned it back.

Liu Baichuan took the silver needle and got up and left.

"Brother Liu, please." The shopkeeper surnamed Hou got up to see him off.

The three guys in the room and the woman in the red dress also took the opportunity to leave the room, and soon there was only one person left in the room.

Shen Luo stretched out his hand to take the baggage beside him, checked it a little, breathed a sigh of relief, took out a white jade bottle from it, poured out a white pill, and took it.

This medicine is the Baoyuan Pill, which melted into the abdomen and turned into a warm current, flowing in his body, the feeling of weakness in his body subsided slightly, and he sat up.

He sat cross-legged and started to operate the small yang gong. With a yang gong qi rising from the dantian, he merged with the heating of the Baoyuan Pill and walked around his body.

After a long time, Shen Luo opened his eyes, and the feeling of weakness in his body has faded.

He was not delighted because he recovered, but his face was as gloomy as a cold pond.

The situation just now was very similar to the previous coma after waking up from a dream, obviously due to loss of vitality.

He took Baoyuan Pill every day for the past two days and worked diligently to cultivate Xiaohua Yang Gong. He didn’t get sick again. He thought that as long as he stopped dreaming, he could be in peace for a while. Now it seems too naive. The acupuncture and moxibustion method that Fengyang Zhenren rescued that day would have disastrous consequences.

The hidden danger of loss of vitality began to show up clearly. Although it was related to the treasure hunting and the heavy physical exertion in the day, the time left for him was really not much.

He even had an intuition that his lifespan might not even reach the two years mentioned by the real person Feng Yang.