Ink Burns

Chapter 108: The Water Light Returning to the Spirit

When Wei Ruchun was about to hit the ground headfirst, Sister Shanyue's sharp, hurried voice rang in his ears, approaching from far away: "Shui Guang——"

Water Light

Water light?

Who is Shui Guang?

Wei Ruchun's vision was blurry, as if covered by a layer of opaque black cloth.

In the darkness, a dazzling gap of light appeared!

Countless calls of "Water Light" poured in from the cracks like a tidal wave.

"Shui Guang! Shui Guang! Slow down and stop jumping on the terraced fields!"

"Shui Guang! Remember to cut the grass for the cows!"

"Shui Guang! Don't read in the dark, or you'll go blind!"

It was pitch black in front of her, and Wei Ruchun seemed to be standing in a long and narrow cave. Thousands of calls of "water light" wove a dense net around her body. The net was getting tighter and tighter, and the calls were getting louder and louder in her ears!
"Shui Guang, mother said, heat up the egg cake in the stove for dad to eat, and you can also crack an egg and steam it with soybean oil and rice -"

All the sounds stopped at this moment, leaving only this sentence.

Finally, everything became quiet, and the last syllable of this sentence was drawn out, like the stars trailing in the sky.

The cave began to spin!
The mountain wall was like the five fingers of Buddha, covering her crown with darkness!

"Remember this! Live in a huddled state! Grit your teeth and live fiercely! - Live well!"

The sound was heart-wrenching, like a bolt of lightning breaking through the clouds. The outlines of the steep mountain walls in the dark cave became distorted and strange. A lonely, thin shadow was projected on the gray rock wall under the light of lightning.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom--"

One after another, lightning broke through the air and meandered down!

In an instant, a huge amount of energy was released, accompanied by deafening thunder. The scene was like the deployment of heavenly soldiers and generals, illuminating everything with the flash of swords and shadows, and the heavy rain washed away the disordered, upside-down and chaotic world!

It seems like a

There are more and more dark shadows on the rock wall!

The black shadow moved!

It even gradually took on color!

As vision is restored, the sense of smell and feeling are also restored at the same time. The tip of the nose is lingering with the smell of burnt charcoal, and the whole body seems to be placed in a burning fire!

"Go! Go!——"

In the flickering firelight, the sister with her eyes wide open was holding a cold blade, and every word she spoke was full of tears!

"elder sister--!"

A sharp voice cut through the deep night!

On the hundred-step bed in the west wing of the main hall, with the curtains drawn, an arm suddenly rose up, paused in the air for a moment, and then fell straight down like a puppet losing its traction.

The person lying in bed still had his eyes tightly closed, his big round eyes had long slits between them, and two unreasonable blushes stood out on his round wheat-colored face.

Doctor Wei looked, listened, and asked questions. Before he could do anything, he placed the back of his hand on the eldest daughter's forehead and flipped her eyelids. "Her breathing is a little rapid, but she has no fever. Her pupils are clear and there is no sign of a sudden illness."

Doctor Wei was about to feel her pulse. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he heard Wei Chenshichan mumbling in a sobbing voice, "No fever? Are you sure she doesn't have a fever? Really? When she was a child, she often had a sudden high fever at night! When she had a fever, her whole body would twitch. It has been a long time since she had a fever. Could it be a recurrence of the old illness?"

Doctor Wei sighed and said, "Although I am not a world-famous doctor, I have been practicing medicine for decades. I can still tell whether my daughter has a fever or not, right? "

Wei Chen's face was anxious. She turned to Shan Yue and asked, "Did the child run into something? Did you see any ostentatious ghosts?"

The school of thought cannot give an explanation and can only rely on metaphysics.

Doctor Wei tucked the corner of the quilt for his eldest daughter and rolled his eyelids in silence: "Then take three taels of incense ash, half a tael of black dog blood, one tael of Yin rice, and three drops of mother's tears and boil them into a soup. Help her drink it. It will surely break the devil and exorcise the evil spirits!"

Wei Chen hurriedly leaned forward to write it down, mumbling: "Incense ash, black dog blood, Yin rice. Mother's tears?" Wei Chen was stunned: "Do you want to cry now?"

Doctor Wei pointed to the corner and said, "Yes, go over there and cry slowly."

Wei Chen squatted down obediently.

Without the nagging chaunchai, Doctor Wei could finally take the patient's pulse in peace.

Doctor Wei held two fingers suspended in the air, closed his eyes and imagined: "The fire in the heart and liver is raging, burning directly into the Duanmen, and the lungs are trembling, and the blood is flowing backwards - Ruchun seems to have suffered a great shock, causing a momentary obstruction of blood flow to the heart, lungs and brain. Now the blood in the body is hot, as if trapped in a nightmare."

Shan Yue, who had been sitting quietly at the end of the bed with his head lowered, finally spoke: "Is anything serious?"

Doctor Wei shook his head: "What's the big deal? Even if she's seventy years older, she might die immediately from the shock of this incident - at fifteen or sixteen years old, even a knife can't kill her."

Shan Yue returned to his seat with a heavy heart, his voice low and hoarse, his eyes swept across Wei Ruchun's healthy and round face: "She, she often had fever and convulsions when she was a child?"

Although Doctor Wei spoke lightly, his acupuncture movements were serious.

First pierce the Ren Zhong point.

"Well, this child has been weak since she was young, like a sick cat. It took a lot of effort to raise her."

Then pierce the thenar eminence.

"Doctor Cheng has told you everything, right? I picked up this girl when I went up the mountain to collect herbs. I found her in a small rain pond where the grass and trees were burnt. At that time, the little girl was unconscious in the muddy pond. Her face and hands were covered with blisters from the fire. In her hands, she was holding a few hollow reeds. During the forest fire, she must have hidden in the water and relied on these hollow reeds to breathe. She barely escaped." Doctor Wei dragged his sick leg and half-knelt beside the bed to facilitate acupuncture.

The fire in the northern section of Pingning Mountain came quickly and urgently.

If it weren't for the sudden rainstorm, half of the mountain would have been burned.

"I found out after I carried her back that her hair was burnt yellow and her two molars had not grown in because of her poor health."

Then tie the wind gate.

"Later, it was we who raised this girl to what she is now, using a handful of herbs and a handful of medicine, a bowl of rice and a bowl of soup, according to the old principle that food and medicine have the same origin." Doctor Wei looked proud: anyone who could raise a sick cat into a strong cat that could punch Zhen Guanxi and kick Lu Zhishen would have the same smug look on his face!
People in the world consider fair and thin people to be beautiful.

According to him: It's all bullshit!

White means no light, no light means no blood, no blood means insufficient Qi and blood, insufficient Qi and blood means early death!
As for being thin: it’s the worst of all!

If a fat person encounters a serious disaster or illness, he can still use two pounds of meat to buy two days of life; if a thin person, his bones are like straws, which will be gone if bent.

Ruchun is best like this now.

Miss Shanyue was a little thinner.

Doctor Wei gave his last injection, at the vital point.

As the golden needle penetrated the acupuncture point, Wei Ruchun's whole body twitched three times, his eyelids turned up, revealing his white pupils.

Shanyue hurriedly reached out and held Wei Ruchun's hand.

Wei Ruchun's eyelids drooped again, and after a while, there was a smooth sliding back and forth under his eyelids. After a while, his eyelids opened, and his round almond eyes revealed a bit of confusion and ignorance as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He Shuiguang blinked again, and his long and curled eyelashes looked like two cattail-leaf fans.

The look in his eyes changed from confusion and innocence to forced fear and panic, and finally stopped at the panic of a hurried search.

"Sister! Sister!"

He Shuiguang regained his senses and suddenly jumped up from the bed. His voice was like a shaky thread hanging in the air, "Mom, Mom is back! Mom ran back!"

My body shook with crying and my emotions collapsed with fear.

He Shuiguang couldn't tell what year it was for a moment. In the misty oil lamp, his tears added a second layer of blur.

She was cold all over and shivering.

But in the next moment, he fell into a warm, firm and strong embrace.

(End of this chapter)