Wanting to think about it, Meng Qi still pointed at Duan Rui sideways and said, "Doctor Zhong, this is Duan Rui who is suffering from soul-leaving disorder."
"Isn't Duan Fusheng" Feng Yuanjing blurted out.
Meng Qi couldn't guess the real situation, so he held back a smile and said, "You can call him that too."
Zhong Taiping took a half-step outside scene, before entering the room, he sensed a person lying on the bed, with the acupuncture points all over his body sealed. When he came in and took a quick look, he knew that he was a patient, and he was just changing the subject. Beside the bed, he picked up Duan Rui's left hand, placed his index finger and middle finger on his wrist to feel the pulse, with a concentrated expression, and put away all the emotions just now, which made Meng Qi and others dare not speak, and waited quietly.
After a while, Zhong Taiping withdrew his two fingers, took out a dozen or so silver needles, and inserted them in different acupuncture points of Duan Rui. After changing nine times in a row, Duan Rui's expression changed. It was pitch black beyond the pupils.
"I'm going to kill you!" he yelled mournfully.
In the acupuncture points just now, part of his acupuncture points were unlocked, and he was able to speak, opening his mouth to spit out "saliva".
Zhong Taiping was on location for half a step, and the silver needle was inserted into his body again, how could he not know? As soon as his true energy changed, he immediately told Duan Rui to "shut up", then retracted the silver needle, and looked at him as his eyes gradually returned to normal, with a thoughtful expression.
Seeing this series of changes, Meng Qi nodded inwardly. The "nine non-genius doctor" is eccentric and arrogant, but this medical skill is really extraordinary, and the title of "miracle doctor" is worthy of the name!
Before Meng Qi could speak, Feng Yuanjing couldn't help but asked, "Uncle Zhong, is it the disease of leaving the soul?"
Her behavior attracted Feng Bin's attention, but she didn't say much, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhong Taiping stroked his goatee, and said slowly: "It is indeed the disease of leaving the soul, Su Shaoxia, please tell me the whole story, there are many types of the disease of leaving the soul."
This is the "ask" of looking, hearing and asking.
Meng Qi described what he encountered and what he learned from Duan Rui one by one, but it only covered up the cause of Zhenchang stealing scriptures, and the possibility that Duan Rui practiced "Yi Jin Jing".
To be honest, he finds it rather strange that the "Yi Jin Jing" is a peerless magical skill for improving one's aptitude and improving the level of martial arts moves, but it is mainly used as an auxiliary to improve one's own true energy. It is impossible to use it like Duan Rui. He has cultivated true qi, and it is also a vicious and terrifying demonic true qi. Could it be that he is hiding something? His adoptive father also taught him a good set of magic skills, and then relied on the "Yi Jin Jing" to improve his rank and power?
It was the first time for Feng Yuanjing to know Duan Rui's life experience and martial arts origin. She felt sympathy and speculation at the same time, thinking that his lunatic adoptive father was the culprit, and his nine postures were the root of the soul-leaving disease.
Feng Bin nodded slightly, if it was caused by martial arts, as long as he didn't practice anymore, he wouldn't be afraid. With Duan Rui's aptitude, he could also improve by leaps and bounds by practicing other exercises!
Zhong Taiping stroked his goatee, nodded and said: "A major type of dementia is 'one body with two souls', which has existed since ancient times. When encountering a similar situation, it is necessary to find a master who is good at the way of soul and primordial spirit to help fix the redundant soul, and then rely on the cooperation of talismans and medicines to forcibly remove or eliminate it. It can be cured, but it is very dangerous. Injury to the remaining souls, leaving irreparable hidden dangers, the one case of soul-separation disease cured by the old man is 'one body, two souls'."
"However, listening to Su Shaoxia's description, and looking at Mr. Duan's pulse and performance, one body and two souls should be ruled out."
Feng Yuanjing was very nervous at the beginning, and when Zhong Taiping said that this possibility could be ruled out, he heaved a long sigh of relief, and at the same time complained secretly, Uncle Zhong is such nonsense, just tell the reason directly, it makes people worry for no reason!
Meng Qi listened calmly, but he thought of himself. If the original Su Ziyuan's soul hadn't dissipated when he came here through time travel, then he would be one body with two souls, another mentally ill patient. what type¡¡
Zhong Wei probed his head and looked at Duan Rui on the bed, he didn't know whether it was envy or sympathy, his cultivation technique is so powerful, and he can defeat a formidable enemy with six or seven apertures at such a young age. It's really sad that I can't even control my body and actions.
"Mr. Duan's demented soul disease can be preliminarily determined" Zhong Taiping had a lot of long-winded words typical of doctors, and he got to the point after talking a lot, "He is simple in heart, down-to-earth and kind, but the magic power he cultivated Subtly changing a person's heart and behavior, or strengthening the extreme and depraved part of a person is very contradictory to him and contradicts each other. Over time, without his awareness, this kind of resistance and this subconscious protection become more and more serious. The stronger it is, the more extreme it is to think that the magic power is enhanced.?? Immediately said: "Okay."
Then, he asked again: "Doctor Zhong, is there a simpler alternative to the acupuncture method that awakened the demon just now?"
"There is no shortcut to medicine!" Zhong Taiping snorted.
Although Meng Qi memorized the nine acupoint changes just now and sensed the flow of true energy, he could only twitch at the corner of his mouth and gave up the plan to learn this method. Could it be that Gu Yaonu would let him stick so many needles on her body?
Zhong Taiping returned home with his hands behind his back, waiting for Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan to send Duan Rui over. Feng Yuanjing and Feng Bin also went there first to help out.
"Senior brother Qi, watch the door for me. I have something to ask Duan Rui." Seeing them leaving, Meng Qi turned his head and said to Qi Zhengyan.
"Ah" Qi Zhengyan seemed to wake up suddenly, "Okay!"
Meng Qi walked to the bed and looked at Duan Rui: "Xiao Duan, I have a question, you have to answer me honestly, how did your adoptive father know the correct order of the nine postures in the first place?"
"My adoptive father told me that when he got the nine pages of scattered cheats, he met an old monk and told him the correct sequence of practice, but the 'demon' said he didn't believe it and asked me to practice first." Duan Rui honestly answer.
The old monkMeng Qi was startled: "Have you ever known what the old monk looks like?"
"The adoptive father didn't say anything." Duan Rui looked sincerely.
Meng Qi frowned. At that time, in order to find the "Yi Jin Jing" and other handwritten cheats, many elders went to the depths of the back mountain. It was really difficult to determine who it was, and maybe he sneaked in secretly
However, one thing can be confirmed, there are indeed people behind Zhenchang, there are spies at the level of Shaolin elders!
But why did he ask Duan Rui's adoptive father to practice these nine pages of cheats that seem to be magic arts? Also use him as a test subject? Where did these nine pages of magic skills come from? I really often transcribed Shaolin's unique skills
The above judgments are all based on Duan Rui not lying, Meng Qi decided to observe again.
After sending Duan Rui to the Zhongfu, Meng Qi went to the six gates, intending to tell them about Duan Rui, and they will be responsible for taking care of him in the future, so he can't stay here all the time.
While walking on the long street, Meng Qi's heart suddenly moved. He turned around and saw a young Taoist priest in a feather coat and ancient crown with a high nose and thin lips standing not far away.
"Benefactor Su walked fast, and the poor man chased him very hard." Qing Yu smiled and nodded.
Meng Qi was stunned and said, "Brother Dao, what's the matter?"
"The main reason is that I feel itchy. Pindao went to Maoling to compete with others, but he was involved in an incident, so he had to go back to the mountain gate first and then go out again. The one he wanted to compete the most was Master Su, after all, the promise that day had not yet been fulfilled. "Qing Yu said in a frank manner, with a majestic and upright manner, the surrounding crowd subconsciously evaded to the side.
This little Taoist is treacherous and treacherous, but he is indeed a good opponent, Meng Qilang laughed:
"Stay firm in what I want, but dare not ask for it."
When he spoke, he was full of momentum, like a knife drawn out of its sheath, making the nearby people dodge one after another.
For a while, the long street was clean, only two people were facing each other. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com