Capítulo 23: Chapter 23
Fantasy World Transmigration Chapter 23
The frosty moonlight sprinkled on the ground, and Chen Ang took a step, two steps, and slowly came to the long pavilion.
Come to kill him, no demon cult's elite disciples, but now they are helpless like a child, usually cherish the life of the weapon fell in the dust, but did not change the former owner's look.
The sword is in the flesh and the heart is sorrowful.
The sly sword light not only stabbed four Demon Sect Elders with one sword, but also stunned their courage. After today, I am afraid that most of the people here can't afford the sword in their hands!
Behind Chen Ang, Bao Dachu's body squinted and looked at the sky in confusion. Next to him, Qin Weibang, Jia Bu and Sang Sanniang, but with their eyes closed, their faces were calm, as if the sword light was too glaring and embarrassed . Rubbing your eyes, then you can't open it anymore.
In the pavilion, the last remaining Elder Wang Cheng of Demon Sect looked at Chen Ang, who was slowly coming to himself. His face was bitter, his beard moved, his hands clenched his fists, and sometimes he could not tremble. Extreme struggle.
He finally sighed and faced Chen Ang, who came to him step by step, calmly closed his eyes.
But Chen Ang ignored him and walked past him in front of him, stopping in front of a weirdo. The son of the man is very big, he has a squirrel, and he has a chunky look and looks very funny.
The geek groaned and laughed twice, suddenly pulling out the clothes on his chest, revealing the loose chest, and screaming with a smile to Chen Ang: "Have you come to kill me? Then hurry, from my left collarbone and The fifth rib gap penetrates into the heart, and the sword is the best, and it is the best! If you pierce the wrong place, I can't spare you if you die."
"Why did Ping Da say this!" Chen Ang said with a slight smile. He looked at the first proud doctor with a calm look and raised his finger to his chest. "But your heart is different, right. Between the fourth and fifth ribs of the chest, if I say it, I will only stab!"
"haha! You know this, it's amazing!" Ping Yi pointed down and reattached the button on his chest.
Chen Ang right hand Pressed on the hilt, indifferently said: "A swordsman, people kill more, always want to see more knowledge, if you do not understand the body under your sword, it is too incompetent. !"
Ping Yi refers to the dexterous tie-up belt, and Crafty looks at Chen Ang. "You are lying to me! The dexterity of your hands, the sharpness of these eyes, is not used to kill people, but to save people!"
"It can be used to save people, and it is not difficult to kill people!" Chen Ang smiled at him and his hand had left the hilt.
To say that using the means of saving people to kill people, who is comparable to the murder doctor? To save one person and kill one person, this god doctor may not be called meritorious, but killing is not a sure thing.
"You should know that in the eyes of our doctors, human life is just a symbol. If you can't move, you will lament because you are born and died. It is not a good doctor!" Pingyi refers to said with a sneer.
Chen Ang was silent for a moment, looking at the horrible geek in front of him, and sighed.
"But if there is no guilty heart in the heart, seeing the patient like a pig like a dog, and seeing life like a grass mustard, then his doctor is not worth it!"
Sudden silence in the pavilion, Chen Ang said nothing in peace. Aside from the side, Elder Wang sat stiffly on the ground, and did not dare to move with his head down. The rest of the Demon Sect disciple had already fled, and at this time on the ancient road, only three people and one horse, with this boundless wind,
The evening wind blew the hair, with a cool and brisk.
Ping Yi refers to a difficult smile, which is not good-looking, and there are even some flaws. He said: "I have been practicing medicine for decades, and I have cured hundreds of patients in my hands. No one has ever died. of me. The hand, if I meet someone who was killed by me, I will pay for it with him! This time the world's quacks of murder are more than ten times better than me? Why can't I call a doctor?"
"Shag! Shark!" His hair was blown off and his face was exceptionally embarrassing.
"The murder of a famous doctor is a finger. In Jiang Hu, it is really famous. You can hear that you have been practicing medicine for decades. Even if you have saved only a hundred patients, it is really inconsistent!" Chen Ang indifferently said.
"Hey!" Ping Yi pointed to a few sneer, and took out a medical case of curly hair from his arms and fell in front of Chen Ang. "I have a cure for the strange disease, intractable diseases, better than you see in your life." I don't know how many times I have been through! If someone has got a strange disease that I have never heard before, I have to climb a long way and cure him!"
Chen Ang picked up the medical case in front of him and spread it out in his hand. One by one looked at it, the disease of the veins, the burning of the sun, the congenital malformation, the heart-changing heart, and the fact that Ping Yizhi had encountered countless times in his life. Unheard of, unseen strange illnesses, some even sounded fantasy stories, and others were shocking.
It is with the knowledge of Chen Ang that I can't help but marvel.
Ping Yizhi saw him with amazement and smiled smugly. He grabbed the medical case from Chen Ang, and said that martial arts, Ping Yizhi even gave Chen Ang shoes, but Chen Ang watched him take back the medical case. There is no meaning of blocking , just silently sighing, handing over a book in his arms.
"What is this again?" Ping Yi pointed to the sneer and took the book, only to open the first page, on the complexion greatly changed, and no matter where it is now, I was immersed in it.
Chen Ang smiled lightly, picked up the medical case he had left unconsciously, spread it on his lap and looked up.
The moonlight moved east, and in the evening wind pavilion, only the sound of the book was turned, and the shadow of the three people was projected on the ground by the fire, pulling the long one. Suddenly, one of the shadows trembled and frantically danced.
"Exogenous evil! Inner evil! Arteries! Vein! Wind evil chapter, cycle chapter, solution planing chapter, impossible, this is impossible!" Ping Yizhi struggled to grab his own head, crying and laughing, he Both hands trembled and held Chen Ang's book, his face huddled together and looked even more ugly.
He carefully lowered the book in his hand, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and when he saw Chen Ang's lap, he picked up his hand and tried to pull the cover on both sides, tearing it into pieces!
Chen Ang sighed, his scabbard gently on his shoulder, and his fingers were unable to grasp the medical case, let it fall into the dust, but he could only sit on the ground with a weak force, and closed his eyes with exhaustion. .
"Is this a medical technique from the outside world?" For a long time, Ping Yi asked hoarse and scorpion.
Chen Ang didn't answer, just carefully picked up the one-finger medical case, cleaned it up, respectfully and put his own medical skills together.
"You still carry the shameful thing? Lose it! Lose it! Lose it cleanly." Ping Yi shook his hand and shook his hands, tears in his eyes, and turned his head and couldn't bear to look again.
Chen Ang is silent, started talking.
"I have never heard of a tower that has not been accumulated! I have never heard of it. There are super-medical techniques that appear out of thin air. The martial arts medicine is of course the peak of genius, but the peak of genius is still standing in this mortal being. Based on it!"
"You and my medical intelligence are the doctors who have been countless doctors for thousands of years. They are the beneficiaries and pioneers on the Great Way." It is the most beautiful flower in medicine. I am So it is higher than you because I am standing on the shoulders of more people, not that I am better than you!"
"Today, you have abandoned it, but you have lost the heart of a stalker! You look at other people's towers, but you haven't looked back. The peak is not high. In the end of the micro-Yin-Yang change , Five Qi lifts, is also the Great Way of Medicine, you must know the Chinese age, not lose people!"
Ping Yi looked up in surprise and looked at a brand new medical book in front of him. He turned it over again, but he saw that he was doing acupuncture, herbal medicine, guiding, practicing Qi, meridian, Yin-Yang dialectical science, and the organs and circulation just now. Blood vessels and microorganisms are completely different.
I saw each and everyone's unfinished pen and ink, writing all kinds of unseen thoughts, and there are several kinds of methods to look at and diagnose, and to see and hear, it's the first river to open a family. Pingyi only feels what he has seen and heard, a lifetime. What I have learned, I have never exceeded the fence of this book.
"Chinese medicine has a long history and a strong momentum. When we notice that a small illness is at the end of the day, it is the pursuit of medicine to adjust the body and not to be healthy. It is the pursuit of medicine. As Bian said, I follow the martial arts. To explain the four-time change, Yin-Yang lifting, wanting to use the traditional Chinese medicine, so that everyone in the world is strong and strong, and all diseases are not born, but also want to describe the changes in human body and air, the three treasures."
"It's just such a grand plan. It's not what I can do. I just want this book to be published in the world, to inspire the world. It's medical prosperity, and Vientiane is updated!"
Chen Ang looked at the flat fingers and gradually brightened, and the body gradually became angry. Lightly smiled, chanting a piece of medical writing written in a flat finger, then using sharp words, one after another to analyze it, for Pingyi The means referred to is a few words, describing its medical principles, causality, and all the words.
Ping Yizhi gradually became fascinated. When I heard some places, I couldn't help but speak, or agree, or rebut, but also cut the main points, even refuting the analysis from the views of the two medical books I just read. Chen Ang also discussed with him one after another, the two were elated and unconsciously, one night had passed, Jin Wudong.
"Ping brother!" Chen Ang got up and took the horse and stood outside the long pavilion. "I have a word, please listen!"
"The time is also the time, the new is also the time, this is the prosperous world of medicine, it is the beginning of the heavenly movement, the renewal of Vientiane, Hundred Schools of Thought Contend, the time of the brothers genius, when Feng Xing night, to do this flourishing If you are a tidal wave, you will be able to smash the Chinese medicine for the future, open the Great Way for future generations, and describe the human body with Yin-Yang, becoming a great doctor and not letting the sages!"
"If you can surpass me, open a new world of medical doctors, I am fortunate! I will definitely go to the flat brother to study. Ping brother is a doctor, when you forget your heart, seek the great doctor!"
Ping Yizhi looked at Chen Ang and went to the ear. His ear suddenly sounded a young voice. He said in a word: "Where the great doctors cure the disease, they must be calm and determined, and they will have no desire and no desire. Vows to save the sufferings of the spirits. If there is a sorrow to ask for help, you must not ask the rich and the rich, the young and the young, the grievances and good friends, the Huayi, the wise, the same, etc.
He suddenly burst into laughter and picked up the three books on the ground. If he was in the arms of the treasure, he walked in the morning light and shouted in his mouth: "I don't want to look after the situation, I care for the good and the bad, and I cherish my life. If you have it, you will be deeply stunned. Don't avoid it, stay up all night, ** fatigue, and concentrate on your rescue.
In the morning light, his shadow grew longer and longer, and Elder Wang looked back. The chunky silhouette was a little taller. Wang Cheng stared at them and looked away from them. He suddenly fell to the ground and watched. I don't know what to think about the worn pavilion.
In today's Changting, the murderous doctor named Ping Ping, who died in the hands of Chen Ang, and survived, only the doctor of the world.
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