Wuxia Fantasy: Starting with the Revitalization of the Beggars' Sect

After leaving Taipingdian Town, Lin Ye thought that if the gang leader Shi Huolong wanted to cure his upper body paralysis, he would have to seek out famous doctors everywhere.

On second thought, he realized something was amiss. The original text said that he and his wife went to various remote mountains to search for medicinal herbs. It seems that they had consulted many famous doctors before setting off, and whether they knew how to treat the condition or not, they were just desperately seeking out medicinal herbs to treat it.

Otherwise, why would he not have returned to the sect for more than twenty years?

But with countless mountains and valleys in the Central Plains, where can one search for them?

He shook his head and decided to try looking for those famous doctors first.

If all else fails, forget it; he has no interest in climbing all over the mountains.

He visited more than a dozen "famous doctors" in several major cities and towns in the Central Plains, but to no avail.

They had no recollection of Shi Huolong, and most of them did not know how to treat upper body paralysis. Some claimed they could, but Lin Ye could tell from their medical knowledge that they were completely ignorant.

Although Lin Ye's medical skills were mediocre, he focused on studying Hu Qingniu's Yi Jin Duan Gu chapter because of Shi Huolong's illness and to prevent himself from getting the same disease after practicing martial arts. He knew how to treat it.

He did have some insights, at least regarding the treatment of upper body paralysis.

While keeping track of the progress of the battle between the six major sects and the Ming Cult, Lin Ye also searched for the gang leader Shi Huolong, heading north for more than a month.

On this day, they arrived in Jie County, Jiangxi Province.

The original novel states that the gang leader who impersonated Shi Huolong was originally a leader of a mountain stronghold in Luanshigang, Jie County, Jiangxi Province.

Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang encountered him just two days after meeting Shi Huolong. They thought he looked similar to Shi Huolong, so they captured him to impersonate the leader of the Beggars' Sect.

Cheng Kun and Shi Huolong clashed, injuring each other. Neither of them had gone far in two days, meaning Shi Huolong was likely near Jie County in Jiangxi.

And I've heard there's a famous doctor here too.

Lin Ye had already secretly decided that this was the last stop; if there were no more clues, he would leave the rest to fate.

An hour later, Lin Ye emerged from a clinic with a dark expression on his face.

It's certain that there will be no gains.

That man was no miracle doctor; he was just an ordinary doctor. Lin Ye had seen him treat others, and sometimes he even prescribed the wrong medicine.

If he can become a famous doctor, then I am a miracle doctor.

Lin Ye ordered a bowl of wontons at the stall. The owner, seeing that he had just come from the clinic, served the wontons and asked with a smile, "Sir, are you from out of town?"

Lin Ye asked, "How did you know?"

The shopkeeper laughed and said, "Only out-of-towners go to that clinic for treatment; locals all go to the one in the west of the city."

"Why? Isn't he a famous doctor?"

Although Lin Ye already had the answer in his heart, he was still curious.

"I don't know if he's a famous doctor, but people here only know that he has many friends. Through his friends' words, even the most mediocre person can become a famous doctor."

Lin Ye understood immediately upon hearing this.

Packaging, false advertising.

It is utterly despicable.

He suddenly paused, thinking, "Why don't I put up a sign too?"

Shi Huolong knew there was a famous doctor who could treat paralysis, so he would definitely seek him out. It was better than searching for him everywhere on his own.

Without hesitation, Lin Ye quickly set up a table in a corner of the west side of the city, with a sign that read "Miraculous Healing Hands" and "Specializing in the Treatment of Paralysis".

They then immediately contacted the Beggars' Sect manager at the entrance of the camp.

The steward at the entrance of the monastery was terrified when he learned that it was Elder Lin. He and his disciples all did as Lin Ye instructed and spread the news far and wide.

Most of the younger disciples in the Beggars' Sect had never seen Shi Huolong before. Therefore, although there were millions of Beggars' Sect disciples, unless Shi Huolong himself wanted to come back, the disciples would not recognize him even if they met.

However, once the stall was set up and the news spread, there were many onlookers but few, or almost none, people actually came to see the doctor.

They assumed he was a conman, since Lin Ye had nothing but a stall and a box of silver needles.

Once the novelty wears off, even fewer people gather to watch.

Lin Ye's stall was not far from the clinic in the west of the city. When the doctor walked outside and saw how desolate Lin Ye's stall was, he sneered, looking very proud and disdainful.

Lin Ye was not discouraged. He waited for two more days, and finally a man came to his stall.

The man glanced at the signboard, then at Lin Ye, who appeared dignified and extraordinary.

He then asked, "Can you really cure paralysis?"

Lin Ye simply slumped in the chair, closing his eyes to rest, without opening them.

"If I can't cure him, I won't take a penny."

"Can someone who has been paralyzed for years be cured?"

"It can be cured."

"Okay, you wait."

The man spoke and quickly left.

Not long after, he returned, carrying another man on his back.

Back at the forest doctor's stall, I carefully placed him on a chair. I saw that the man had a distressed expression, and his legs were completely immobile, limp and swaying with inertia.

"Young man, this is the one. Let's show him to him."

The younger brother, sitting in the chair, didn't even look up at Lin Ye; he just stared at his own legs, silently grieving.

"See? It's best if you recover, and it's best if you die."

"Young man, don't say such discouraging things," the older man said to Lin Ye.

"Doctor, I've brought the patient to you. If you cure him, you'll get your money back. If you don't, I'll ruin your reputation."

Lin Ye smiled, didn't reply, stood up from his chair, walked over to the younger brother, and looked him over with his hands behind his back.

"How long were you paralyzed?"

Five years.

"How did you become paralyzed?"

"One day while working, I fell off the roof beam, and that's how it happened."

"It's not bad, it can be cured."

Lin Ye stopped asking questions and tapped the stick on his legs, but there was no movement. He smiled and put the bamboo stick back, then took out the box of silver needles.

The doctor at the clinic not far away saw this and let out another cold snort.

Seeing that people were actually seeking treatment from this quack doctor who had only been setting up his stall for a few days, a crowd gradually gathered around, curious about what kind of tricks this quack doctor could pull off.

Lin Ye took out silver needles, circled behind the man, and three silver needles flew out, piercing the man's Mingmen, Yaoyangguan, and Shenshu acupoints respectively.

The crowd had never seen such skill before and exclaimed in amazement. The quack doctor then took out silver needles and pierced the patient's leg and abdomen with them, each needle flying through the air. This drew another round of gasps of amazement.

The doctor from the west of the city was stunned when he saw this. He thought the doctor was a charlatan, but he didn't expect the doctor to have some skill. The acupuncture points he needled were all correct.

These are all acupoints that promote the flow of kidney qi in the lower limbs, clear the meridians and remove blood stasis, and greatly benefit the lower jiao (lower burner).

However, he quickly frowned, realizing that this alone was not enough to cure lower limb paralysis.

Since there was no one in the museum, he simply continued reading.

Just then, Lin Ye threw out a gray cloth, wrapped it around the patient's chest, and with a single lift, pulled the patient over.

When they got close, Lin Ye pulled and released the patient, who then sat steadily on the table without losing a single thread.

Then everyone saw Lin Ye push out his two palms and place them on the patient's back. A faintly visible true energy swirled around Lin Ye's palms and pushed into the patient's body.

Soon after, blue smoke began to rise from the patient's head.