Perspective-Golden Pupils

Chapter 156: Chapter 156 : Golden Buddha

Chapter 156 : Golden Buddha

Guo Jia looked at Xu Qing with deep gratitude in her eyes: "Xu Qing, my friend, you saved me again." Thank you for destroying these discs. You solved a big problem for me." Her voice trembled slightly, her eyes reddened, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Xu Qing comforted Guo Jia and calmed her down. Then, he looked at the time and decided to visit Tang Guobin in the intensive care unit as soon as possible. He walked into the ward and found that Professor Gu was applying acupuncture to Tang Guobin, while Tang Qingsheng was waiting quietly.

Xu Qing didn't want to disturb Professor Gu's treatment process. He walked quietly to the bed and watched Tang Guobin receive treatment. Out of curiosity, he used his clairvoyant eyes to observe the changes after the silver needles were inserted into the acupoints. He found that when the needle pierced the acupuncture point, there was a trace of darkly colored blood oozing out of the meridians near the acupuncture point, and quickly merged into other fresh blood. This gave him a better understanding of the principles of acupuncture. However, he observed that Tang Guobin's hands and feet still have a lot of congestion to eliminate, only acupuncture and metabolism may take a long time to complete.

After Professor Gu's treatment, he gently pulled out the needle and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a slightly yellow white handkerchief. He said to Tang Qingsheng,"Five more treatments should remove most of the congestion in the meridians. By then, his hands and feet should be able to regain consciousness."

Tang Qingsheng took out a leather envelope from his handbag and respectfully handed it to Professor Gu." Uncle Gu, please take care of my child's injury."

Professor Gu waved his hand and said,"Don't be polite. I have already accepted the diagnosis fee and gratitude gift from before." It would be inappropriate to take it any more, not to mention that there are people watching."

Tang Qingsheng looked at Xu Qing with some surprise: "Brother, when did you give the diagnosis gold and thank you gift?" Why didn't I know?"

Xu Qing smiled slightly and said,"Brother Tang, I mean the pill made by the Spirit Ginseng King." If I use my inner strength to help him disperse the blood clots in his hands and feet, will his injuries heal faster?" Professor Gu smiled. His tone was filled with confidence and enthusiasm." Of course, but you might not be able to do that."

Xu Qing put down his schoolbag. His eyes sparkled with a challenging light." It's okay to try. Anyway, it's a dead horse."

Tang Guobin, who was lying on the bed, was amused by Xu Qing's words. He pretended to be angry and said," You're really not kind, kid. You're scolding me in a roundabout way, right?"

Xu Qing smiled nonchalantly and gently placed his palm on Tang Guobin's injured leg." I feel that my power has increased recently. Can I try you?" Besides, it's really uncomfortable to eat in heaven and earth today without anyone paying for it."

Professor Gu was amused when he heard him say that. He smiled and said," It's good to let Old Man Wang's disciple try it. No matter what the effect is, at least there won't be any side effects."

Tang Guobin rolled his eyes and pretended to be helpless." Qingzi, take it easy. I'll leave this hundred pounds to you today."

Xu Qing curled his lips. A warm current flowed out of his palm and slowly advanced along Tang Guobin's meridians. He stared at the blocked meridians and slowly urged the positive Yang Qi to force out the blood stasis.

"Ha ha ha!" It itches to death..." Tang Guobin felt as if there were countless bugs crawling in his broken leg. It was extremely itchy and he finally couldn't help but laugh.

Xu Qing remained unmoved and continued to urge Yang Qi to squeeze out the blood stasis in his meridians and guide it into his bladder. When the bruised blood drained from his broken leg, he began to work on his injured arm.

An hour later, Xu Qing finally drained all the blood from his wound. Tang Guobin suddenly felt a rush to urinate. Tang Qingsheng quickly took out the urinal to help catch it.

Tang Qingsheng glanced at the mouth of the pot and was shocked to see that there was half a pot of red blood in it. His hand trembled and he almost threw the urinal away.

Professor Gu looked over and was shocked. He took a step forward and held Xu Qing's hand tightly. His tone was filled with surprise and admiration." Young man, did you really force the blood clot into your urine?" This is not an easy task."

Xu Qing smiled indifferently and gently withdrew his hand." We'll know after a check-up."

Professor Gu didn't say anything. He extended three fingers and placed them firmly on Tang Guobin's left wrist. His eyes were focused and deep, as if cut off from the world, leaving only him and the beating pulse.

Pulse-taking is a profound skill of traditional Chinese medicine. Professor Gu was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, so he naturally had unique insights into the art of feeling pulse. Time passed quietly, and everyone held their breath.

Finally, Professor Gu heaved a sigh of relief. A hint of approval flashed across his eyes." Young people are awesome. Old Man Wang really has a good disciple!"

Tang Qingsheng's heart was still a little uneasy. He asked anxiously,"How is Guobin's injury?"

Professor Gu stroked his beard and smiled. He raised his finger from his wrist and pointed at Xu Qing." With this little brother helping me, I am naturally happy to relax." The congestion in Guobin's meridians has all dispersed. He can be cast and discharged tomorrow."

Tang Guobin was overjoyed and squeezed his eyes at Xu Qing: "Boy, you really have two skills." When I'm cured, I'll treat you to a feast.

Xu Qing wrinkled his nose slightly: "Eating a big meal is necessary." However, I still need your help with something today." He took out the piece of silk and shook his hand." I found a piece of cloth yesterday. I don't know any of the words on it. I want to ask Elder Wu to help me identify it."

Before Tang Guobin could respond, Tang Qingsheng smiled and said," It's a small matter. I'll call Old Wu now and ask him to come over and take a look."

Xu Qing handed the silk to Tang Qingsheng. He carefully examined it while dialing Old Wu's phone number.

Professor Gu smiled and packed his things to leave. Before he left, he told Xu Qing that the pills would take about a week to be prepared. He could just go to Tang Guobin to get them.

Tang Qingsheng's words were full of power. Within twenty minutes of a phone call, Elder Wu appeared in front of everyone. In the ward, I witnessed an old man dressed in a green robe slowly walk in. Obviously, he still had some resentment about not being able to borrow the sword last time. He only nodded at Tang Qingsheng, ignoring Xu Qing beside him.

" Elder Wu," Tang Qingsheng handed Elder Wu a piece of silk with embroidered characters." I found a piece of writing here that seems to be from the Northern and Southern Dynasties. You have studied it in depth. Please help me interpret it."

Elder Wu took the silk and gently unfolded it. In an instant, his eyes seemed to be attracted, and he muttered softly. Surprisingly, he did not sit down, but stood upright and studied the ancient characters on the silk repeatedly. His brows were tightly furrowed, his voice was high and low, and his hands trembled slightly as he held the silk.

Suddenly, Old Wu raised his head and said,"President Tang, if I am not mistaken, this silk is recorded with a secret history of Buddhism." I wonder where you got it from?"

Tang Qingsheng calmly replied,"A few days ago, a friend gave me this." As for its contents, I don't know."