History’s Best Reincarnation

Chapter 316: Qiantang

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In the southeast, it is the city of Sanwu. Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, with willow-painted bridges, wind curtains and green curtains, and hundreds of thousands of homes. Clouds and trees surround the dike and sand, raging waves roll up frost and snow, and the sky is boundless. The city is lined with pearls, the households are full of luxury goods, and the luxury is high.

There are many lakes and rivers in Qingjia. There are osmanthus seeds in three autumns and lotus flowers in ten miles. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. Thousands of horses and tall teeth. Get drunk, listen to flutes and drums, sing and enjoy the haze. There will be good scenery in the future, go back to Fengchi to praise it.

An ancient poem describes the prosperity of Qiantang. On the bustling street, Jiang Chen walked forward. He was dressed in a black Taoist robe, carrying a red sword on his back, and holding a purple jade whisk in his hand. As he walked, he had an elegant and refined temperament. .

After more than ten years, he once again entered the mortal world. Although the world has changed, the only thing that has not changed is his increasingly firm Taoist heart.

"We are selling pears, we are selling pears, big and sweet crisp pears!"

"Cooking cakes, cooking cakes, selling cooking cakes!"

“Come, come, take a look, pass by, don’t miss it, authentic Goubuli big meat buns, three cents each, a big meat bun, you can eat as much as you like...”

The sounds of vendors shouting and selling, the voices of buyers bargaining with vendors, the conversations of passers-by, and the lively scene on the streets all show the prosperity of Qiantang, unlike anywhere else.

As Jiang Chen walked and looked around, familiar and unfamiliar scenes were imprinted in his eyes. Although they seemed inconspicuous, in fact, every bit and every drop was the accumulation of practice. A practitioner, if he has never experienced How can we transcend the training of the mortal world and achieve the great road!

Step by step, stepping on the world of mortals, but practicing, Jiang Chen gradually entered a better state, but he never thought that at this moment, a chaotic noise suddenly came from the front, suddenly awakening Jiang Chen from the artistic conception he had realized. , couldn't help but frown slightly, Jiang Chen turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

As far as he could see, he could see a group of people gathering on the side of the street not far away, and he could vaguely hear the cry of a young man. It was so noisy, but Jiang Chen's eyesight was astounding, and even though he was separated by thousands of people, For a moment, I couldn't see clearly and didn't know what was going on.

I don’t know whether to say it is good or bad, but watching the excitement has always been one of human nature, especially in this prosperous place in Qiantang. Most people can live with food and clothing, have enough energy, and are naturally more curious. Jiang Chen is experienced in the world. , when encountering such a thing, naturally he rushed over and relied on his status as a Taoist priest to learn the general situation from the onlookers without much effort.

But it turned out that when a medicine farmer brought his son to the street to sell medicinal materials, he suddenly fell ill and fell to the ground. Since there was no doctor among the people watching, they could only watch. It is said that someone had already called Jiren. There is a doctor in the hall, but I don’t know whether it’s because there are too many people on the street or for some other reason. Until now, not even a single figure of the doctor has arrived.

No longer listening to the nonsense of those who were watching the excitement, Jiang Chen immediately used some of his true energy to cover himself, and then easily squeezed into the crowd.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, everyone, get out of the way. This man is seriously ill. If everyone is crowded together, he will not be able to breathe. This is a life-threatening matter!" There were some ordinary people around, Jiang Chen squeezed In the crowd, it was really difficult to exert force, so I could only push and push the crowd watching the excitement while shouting loudly.

Most of these spectators were merchants and common people nearby. Although they didn't know much about medical skills, they didn't dare to take it easy when they heard Jiang Chen's shouting. It was about human life, and they quickly dispersed outside.

Gaining a neutral position, Jiang Chen finally saw what was going on inside. He saw a middle-aged man with gray hair lying on his side on the ground, his body curled up, still shaking, moaning constantly, and the expression on his face was almost... They were all twisted together and looked very painful.

Beside him were herbs scattered on the ground. A young boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old was kneeling on the ground and crying. She could vaguely hear her calling for help, but her voice was so weak after she shouted for a long time. It was a little hoarse, and the voice was naturally not high enough. It was drowned in the noisy crowd, so how could it have any effect

Jiang Chen finally squeezed in, and amid the surprised gazes of the onlookers, he squatted next to the middle-aged man, stretched out a finger, and gently placed it on the middle-aged man's neck. above the pulse. Immediately, he couldn't help but change his face: This man is so seriously ill!

Judging from the situation, he must have been seriously injured. Although he was cured later, he was left with serious sequelae. Coupled with daily hardship and fatigue, as time went by, these sequelae naturally continued to expand and severely damaged him. Now, once the heart and lung function breaks out, the condition is very serious. It is impossible for an ordinary doctor to cure it. Even a miracle doctor with excellent medical skills cannot delay any more. He must be treated immediately to have a chance of survival.

As a reincarnation person and a practitioner, although Jiang Chen is ruthless when dealing with enemies, for ordinary people and even strangers, as long as the other party does not do evil, even though it is just a chance encounter, it does not hinder him. He saves a life. What's more, as a Taoist monk, you pay attention to following the way of heaven, subduing demons, and saving the world and benefiting the people. This is not just talk.

Without saying a word, Jiang Chen laid the middle-aged man down on his back. When Jiang Chen raised his hand, he put his index and middle fingers together and cut open the clothes on the middle-aged man's chest like a sharp blade, revealing what was underneath. On the thick skin, a hideous scar can be clearly seen, which is the mark left by a serious injury.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Jiang Chen's actions, the boy next to him couldn't help but shout. The hoarse scream mixed with tears was particularly harsh in this noisy environment. He quickly stepped forward to stop it. Jiang Chen.

"What else can I do? Of course I am rescuing people." The moment Jiang Chen spoke calmly, no one could see how he moved. An invisible wall seemed to rise around him, blocking the young man from outside. He stretched out his hand to touch the middle-aged man. After counting, he said calmly to the young man: "If Pindao is not mistaken, you should be his son. Don't you want your father to live?"

"This..." The young man couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard the words. He asked with some hope: "Taoist Priest, you know medical skills, right? You can definitely do it. You rescued my father, right?"

"Pindao only has a little knowledge of medical skills." Jiang Chen shook his head and replied: "As for whether you can save your father, I can't guarantee that. After all, your father is suffering from an acute illness, and this disease is very serious."

"No, no, I don't believe it!" The young man's eyes were red. He knelt down in front of Jiang Chen with a "pop" sound. He kowtowed heavily while crying and begging: "Please, Taoist Priest, you must save me." Dad, my only relative is my father. If my father goes too, I will be an orphan. Please, please..."

"Alas!" Seeing the young man's pleading look, Jiang Chen's heart softened no matter how hard he was. He quickly raised him up with his bare hands and said, "Don't worry, little brother, saving the world and benefiting the people is the only way to save the world and benefit the people." My Taoist purpose is that I will definitely do my best to save your father."

"Thank you, thank you..." The young man spoke repeatedly. Although his voice was hoarse and almost inaudible, it was filled with incomparable sincerity.

Jiang Chen nodded, and then shouted loudly: "Everyone, please step back a little, and a little further, I need a larger open space to treat this man."

Although the onlookers wanted to watch the excitement up close, they all knew that human life was at stake. After hearing this and seeing this, they knew that this young Taoist priest did have some skills, so they quickly stepped back again, leaving a large gap. of open space.

Jiang Chen took a deep breath, then flipped his hands and took out a needle bag out of thin air. When he opened it, he found a purple brocade silk with a length of two feet. Inside, there were two rows of needles placed side by side. One set was made of silver. The needles, a set of gold needles, are of different sizes and shapes, and they look very elegant.

"Little brother, come here, help me get something." As Jiang Chen spoke, he handed the purple brocade silk to the young man.

"Yes, Taoist Priest." The young man was stunned for a moment, and he had already taken the purple brocade silk in his hand. Then, he subconsciously followed Jiang Chen's instructions, worked together with both hands, opened the purple brocade silk, and opened the needle. Facing Xiang Jiang Chen, before he could recover, he was stunned by the scene before him!