e-booksonline Chapter 924 The Man With Different Eyes
Chapter 924 The Man With Different Eyes
Ye Kong came to the place where the crowd gathered, a large group of people formed a circle, Ye Kong flashed in the air, and flashed to the roof of the house to see the whole situation clearly.
I saw a man with a dull complexion, obviously pale, sweating profusely, purple lips, foaming at the mouth, and upturned eyes, fell to the ground unconscious and unconscious.
Ye Kong has very good hearing, so he heard two people in the crowd gossip.
"Hey, Ah Qi, isn't that the son of the old lady's family at the entrance of the village? Why did he become like this?" A woman of about forty years old was dressed in plain onyx and white, with her white hair neatly tied in a bun, and a hairpin inserted obliquely. Plum blossom hairpin, clothes fluttering. The woman asked the young and strong guy beside her.
"Oh, Auntie, you don't know, I heard that Wang Po's son went to the mountain to cut down trees, was attacked by a beast, hid in a cave, and ended up eating poisonous herbs by mistake, and became like this, or did other villagers find out Yes, bring it back to the village." The young man named Ah Qi replied.
"Ah! Then, did you call the doctor? This child is so young and filial, nothing will happen." The woman looked worriedly at the center of the crowd.
"Auntie, don't worry about this. The people in the village will go to the doctor as soon as they come back, and they should come right away." Ah Qi said.
As soon as Ah Qi finished speaking, someone rushed over with an old man with a clear face and a little gray on his temples. The old man carried a square medicine box on his right shoulder. Ye Kong noticed that the old man's slender hand had traces of the medicine, which was black and yellow in color.
The crowd of onlookers consciously gave way to the old man. The old man walked through the crowd, came to the unconscious man, and knelt down to practice medicine.
The old man seemed to be in his sixtieth year, but when he saw the patient, he knelt down without any hesitation, and picked up the unconscious man's right hand with his slender hands. The old man rested his index finger on his right hand to diagnose the Cun pulse of the comatose man, rested his middle finger on his thumb to diagnose Guan pulse, rested his ring finger on his ring finger to see Chi pulse, and the same with his left hand.
The old man's face was solemn, and at this time, Wang Po, who was still chopping firewood at home at the entrance of the village, got the news that her son was unconscious. When it was his son, Wang Po knelt down and cried bitterly.
Seeing the people from the patient's family coming, the old man said with a heavy heart.
"The bird pecks and pecks, the house leaks for half a day, the rocks are hard to find and then disperses, the fingers are scattered and the rope is really untwisted, the fish seem to exist and seem to be gone, the shrimp swims and jumps, and the kettle boils like soup, There is no need for medicine to die overnight." The old man said professionally.
Wang Po didn't seem to understand what the old man meant, and she looked at the straw of hope that could save his son with teary eyes.
"When a cauldron boils, it's like water in a cauldron. When the fire burns, it boils. There is no entry and exit, and the yin and yang qi are absolutely gone!" The old man used simpler language so that Wang Po could understand. When the old man said this sentence, he couldn't bear it. Turning her head, she finished speaking in one breath in front of Wang Po.
The old man's words irritated Wang Po like a bolt from the blue, and the people present could not help but gasp when they heard the old man's words, but Wang Po couldn't accept it, and sat down on the ground.
Wang Po's weather-beaten face is no longer crying weakly, Wang Po's eyes have become very lax, stagnant like a dead person, haggard, thin, and old, which is shown in this old man who has just passed away. Wang Po has been holding tightly to the hand of her unconscious son.
The whole crowd was as silent as death.
The woman just now stood at the front of the crowd at some point. The woman squatted down her elderly body, touched Wang Po's right shoulder with her right hand, and comforted Wang Po softly.
"The moon has its profit and loss, flowers bloom and fade, people have life and death, and everything in the world has laws, and no one can escape it. This may be God's will, and mourning and change."
Ye Kong witnessed this common event in the whole world, and felt that the next scene must be a scene of crying and crying. He was not interested, so he prepared to leave.
Ye Kong got up and was about to leave, but unexpectedly, the noise from the crowd attracted Ye Kong's attention again.
Ye Kong took a closer look, and saw a person about seven or eight years old, wearing a white dress with moon white silver fine pattern, a large lotus pattern looming on the white dress, black hair tied with a white silk thread, eyebrows long into the temples, slender and gentle eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a child with fair skin, and the biggest difference between this child and ordinary children is that the two eyes are different colors, one eye is black, and the other eye is yellow!
As soon as people saw the child, they ran away one after another, and the child walked towards the center of the crowd with firm and steady steps. The crowd seemed to be afraid of the child and stayed away from the child, thus making a way for the child to be disgusted.
The child came to the unconscious man, squatted down, and stared at the man lying on the ground who was diagnosed as incurable by the doctor. Wang Po's eyes were still dull, without the slightest light, and naturally she didn't notice the child in front of her eyes.
Everyone is far away from the child, not as tight as the crowd just now, but two feet away, and they seem to be very afraid of this child with different pupils.
But the child with different pupils didn't pay attention to the eyes of the outside world at all. The child with different pupils took out a small pouch from his bosom, opened the small pouch with callused hands, took out a three-edged needle with a size of one inch and six centimeters from the pouch with his right hand, put his left hand on the back of the neck, Under the back of the unconscious man's skull, his left hand protruded from the depression on the edge of two large tendons, at the same level as the earlobe. The needle held in the right hand tightly tied the position found by the left hand. After the needle was smashed in, the child with different pupils Then turn the needle one revolution.
However, Ye Kong was interested in the fierce stab of the child with different pupils, and the crowd of onlookers also came back to their senses because of the stab of the child with different pupils, and shouted loudly.
"Weird, what are you doing!" A man in the crowd scolded.
And other people also accused the different pupil child one after another, wanting the different pupil child to stop, but no one stepped forward to pull the different pupil child away, because everyone was afraid of him.
The child with different pupils didn't care about other people's remarks, and the movement of his hands didn't mean to stop at all. After one needle was inserted, he picked up another needle and pierced it in the middle of the unconscious man's abdomen. Connect the center of the line, and then proceed to the next step.
The crowd of onlookers saw that the child with different pupils was still getting the needle. The man who had just reprimanded the child said it was useless, so he picked up an egg and threw it steadily at the child with different pupils. The child with different pupils did not dodge. The egg hit the center of the child with different pupils and hit the smooth forehead of the child with different pupils. The egg broke open, and the egg liquid covered the child with different pupils. A bloodstain was left on the child's forehead.
The child with different pupils just paused for a moment, and then continued with the movement of his hands.