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Chapter 3 Acupuncture

"Master, this rabbit is not sick, huh, it's not right"

Zou Yi frowned, gently turned the silver needle in his hand twice, and muttered in a low voice: "Is it because the snake venom has not faded?"

After saying that, he pulled out the silver needle and started fiddling on the thick white hair of the rabbit.

"Hey, I was really bitten by a snake. This little thing is really life-threatening. If you are bitten by a snake, you can still escape." Zou Yi said in surprise.

The old Taoist nodded unconsciously, but said sternly: "You made a mistake just now, do you know?"

"The disciple knows that making a random judgment before you find out the condition is a taboo for doctors." Zou Yi replied with a blushing face.

The old Taoist said expressionlessly: "Since you know your mistake, then spend the night outside tonight."

"The disciple knows." Zou Yi lowered his head and glanced at the old Taoist. Seeing that there was no room for tact, he had to accept the punishment honestly.

"Tell me again, where did you tell that you were infected with snake venom?"

When Zou Yi heard this, he felt energetic again. After all, he was a child. He could not miss the opportunity to show off. He cleared his throat and said deeply: "Disciple's silver needle into the acupoint and found that the rabbit's body function was normal, so he had a previous judgment error. But at the moment when the disciple was about to receive the needle, he suddenly remembered the master's teachings. Even if there was a minor problem, he had to check it, check it twice, and make sure that there would be no misjudgment. So the disciple checked it carefully twice and finally found a trace of strangeness. This is an adult rabbit.

The heartbeat speed will be 80 to 100 per minute, but the rabbit's heartbeat is only 50 to 60. Then the disciple checked its blood again. The blood was cooler and the blood concentration was slightly higher than the normal value. In the blood, the disciple also felt the existence of trace thrombin. Most of this thrombin comes from the venom of snakes. At this point, the disciple basically determined that the rabbit should have been bitten by a venomous snake and ran away. However, the snake venom remained in the blood. Although this snake venom is not fatal, it can affect its movement and judgment ability."

"Master, what I said is right?" Finally, Zou Yi looked at the old Taoist and said pitifully.

The old Taoist was unmoved, coughed twice, nodded and said, "It's true that it's just too long. It's such a simple condition, I've talked about it for so long."

Zou Yi was speechless and thought to himself, this is not to curry favor with you, the old man. By the way, sleeping in this night is not a joke. It is in the deep mountains, and the ants are several times larger than those outside. Not to mention mosquitoes, if you stay this night, you will probably lose too much blood.

What Zou Yi didn't know was that the old Taoist felt very pleased at this time. Although he had the intention to accept him as his disciple, it was because of the little baby's kind-heartedness and excellent roots. He didn't expect that Zou Yi's understanding was even rare in a century. As long as he had said something, he could not only remember it completely, but also learn from it. Sometimes even the old Taoist himself had to think about some of the questions he raised for a long time. It took only three years to master the acupuncture and veins. The only difference was the time. Thinking about the successor of this body of learning, the old Taoist was also a little sad. It was not that the old Taoist didn't want to find an apprentice, but in fact he would be born every few years and travel around everywhere. Unfortunately, no one of them could appreciate it in the past hundred and decades.

"Okay, don't do this with me. You still have to punish me. There is no rule. You can't make a square meter. You can keep this rabbit to replenish your qi and blood." Looking at Zou Yi's grinning look, the old Taoist was also happy.

After hearing what the old Taoist said, it was still the child's nature, and he didn't care about any punishment or not. He thought that the fat rabbit would have a trap, but he felt happy.

"Master, have I learned the art of acupuncture and pulse?" Zou Yi asked with anticipation.

The old Taoist nodded and said with relief: "Well, I'm a little successful, the only difference is the heat."

"Well, then try catching more animals in the future," Zou Yi said naively.

The old Taoist's calm body trembled and said with a wry smile: "Boy, just leave a way out for the beasts in Qiyun Mountain. You have been harmed by you in recent years. The fire of the needle meridian cannot be practiced on the beasts. It is necessary to practice medicine and treat people to master it."

"Oh, Master, what are you going to teach me below?"

"Writing"

"What's so easy to learn to write?" Zou Yiman said indifferently.

"The character is like the person. You can see a person's character from the words written by a person. A person who studies medicine must first have a calm mind when things change. As a doctor, benevolence is the foundation. All this starts with writing. I tell you, the so-called calligraphers in the world are just a false reputation. Compared with the words of our doctor, it is as ugly as a child staggeringly walking." When he said the excitement, the old Taoist waved his sleeves and had a bit of a great demeanor.

"Master, just brag. He is a great calligrapher. I heard Grandpa Liu say that there is an inscription called Yu Youren that sold for 10,000 yuan. 10,000 yuan, how much does that cost?"

"Yu Youren, just him?" said the old Taoist disdainful, "That little guy has come to me for treatment and is planning to use a 'Yi Shui Song' as a medical treatment. The old Taoist's words look ugly like a graffiti of three-year-old child, and I rejected it at once."

"It's really like it's said," Zou Yi murmured in a low voice.

"You little brat, don't you believe it?" The old man blew his beard and glared, and he was really upset.

Zou Yi was shocked and remembered that there was still a punishment. He quickly changed into a face and flattered him: "I believe it, of course I believe it, I believe what Master said."

Seeing Zou Yi's slutty look, the old Taoist held his breath and had nowhere to speak. He slapped his forehead and smiled bitterly: "What's the point of competing with a child?"

Seeing Zou Yi taking several steps back, the old Taoist laughed and scolded: "Boy, Master, I am not a tiger that eats people, why are you hiding from me?"

"Hehe, Master, you are indeed not a human-eating tiger, but that tiger cannot compare to you," Zou Yi said dryly.

"Okay, I won't blame you for what happened just now."

"I'm not really blamed?"

"Not blamed"

"It's better for Master, I'll cook for you now." After that, Zou Yi ran to the bamboo house happily.

"Even tonight, you'll stay outside for two nights, well, Master, this is for your own good."

Looking at the back of the old Taoist fairy-like Taoist Gu, Zou Yi took a step forward and had time to take it back. He staggered and fell to eat shit. When he got up, his mouth opened his head and his face looked as surprised as the moment Xiaopang saw Sister Qiu Ling's body.

Well, I still couldn't escape this punishment, and Zou Yi also admitted that he had nothing to do. He was so worried about it. Isn't this asking for his own fault?
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