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007 Back to the phantom of the floating sound at night

Professor Qu shook his head: "I will tell you this kind of thing. Of course, I think there are gods. My ancestors have left records. I believe they will not deceive their descendants."

Mei Xi: "Then why haven't I seen a god? I have never heard of anyone who has seen a real god."

Professor Qu: "If you read various historical books, what I mentioned includes historical records, not only unofficial history novels, you will find that in the records before the Middle Tang Dynasty, gods and mortals were mixed together, and it would be no surprise to meet a god when you go out... But few people know that a man named Zhengyi in the Tang Dynasty came out. It is said that he set the rules and drew the boundary between gods and mortals. So few people have seen gods later, and even if they see them, they rarely say anything if they know them."

Master Zhengyi? A flash of inspiration in Mei Xi's mind reminded him of this name. His great master also mentioned this person when he demonstrated his magic, saying that this person had set any rules, and why did Professor Qu mention this person? It was so amazing! He stepped forward and asked, "Is there really a Master Zhengyi? What rules did he set?"

Professor Qu: "I don't know what rules Master Zhengyi set. It may be a legend, but this person must have existed. Twenty years ago, according to the records of my ancestors, I went to Wucheng, Jiangnan to search for the descendants of Master Zhengyi, and I actually met him."

"What? You also found the successor of Master Zhengyi? Who is it, and how did you find it?"

Professor Qu walked back to the chair and sat down, took a sip of tea before answering, "It was him who found me on his own initiative, and he seemed to know that I was coming to find him. As for this person, hehe, he is a fellow traveler. It is said that he is over 100 years old and an old Chinese doctor in the countryside. He has no reservations at all. I have benefited a lot. I think this person is really a bit superb and has to believe the legends of his ancestors."

Mei Xi: "How come you are so amazing?"

Professor Qu laughed: "Don't ask, kid, I won't tell you. But let me tell you that Master Zhengyi still has some connection with me. He is a disciple of the Medicine King Sun Simiao, and his ancestors and our two ancestors, the Qu family, are brothers, so this person will not be fake!"

Looking at the old man's expression, it felt a bit like Mei Taigong who stopped talking after performing the magic. Mei Xi knew that he would not say anything if he asked again, so he changed the topic: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask it anymore, but can the cultivation level you always talk about, the five energy toward the Yuan, the Yijin marrow washing, the transformation of the body, the superb transformation, etc. be true? I have read some practice books, and it seems that they are different from your statement."

Qu Zhengbo touched his chin and pondered: "If you go to be a monk and Taoist priest, the statements are probably different, and it may be a completely different set of nouns. But we are a doctor and the concept we talk about starts from the changes in the body itself, so we say that. I guess the process is probably similar? Anyway, it's all legends, so it's useless for you to ask me."

Qu Zhengbo mentioned Master Zhengyi, which aroused Mei Xi's great interest. Unfortunately, Mr. Mei had instructed him not to tell others what he said at the beginning. Mei Xi thought in his heart, and when he came home for the New Year, he would ask the master carefully. By then, he would be twenty years old. Also, find some time to find a way to make up a good set of Old Man Qu's words, and see what else could he ask? If he had the chance, he would also want to visit the legendary master Zhengyi's descendants.

...

"The medicinal properties of Wushi San are really the same? You didn't miss anything?" This was at the small restaurant in the cafeteria at noon the next day. Qu Yimin invited Meixi to dinner and specifically asked about the medicinal properties of Wushi San.

"That's what your grandfather said, I've told you all... By the way, Mr. Qu's kung fu is very good. Can you tell the Xingyiquan you passed on from your family?" Mei Xi took the opportunity to ask again.

"Tsk, what is Xingyiquan? It's just Hua Tuo's Five Animals Play, the gymnastics of two thousand years ago. Grandpa taught me, and I'm not special about it at a glance." Qu Yimin replied with a pout.

Mei Xi did not refute, but explained with a smile: "It may be that you have not practiced well and have not yet started yet. The old man has real skills."

Qu Yimin looked a little annoyed: "I grew up next to my parents. I have been with my grandfather for a few years. Maybe I really haven't learned it... Let's not talk about these, today I will bring you another set of exercises and decoctions. Do you want to try it?" She handed over a few pieces of paper, with human-shaped movement patterns and explanations on it. There was a vacuum decoction bag next to the paper. Now the Chinese medicine decoctions in the hospital are very advanced. You can boil them and take them out directly orally.

Mei Xi's face turned bitter: "Sister, don't you always do this, okay? I believe this technique is true, but the prescriptions in ancient books cannot be used directly without testing, and even the records in "Compendium of Materia Medica" cannot."

Qu Yimin glared: "I am a graduate student of traditional Chinese medicine, but I don't understand the properties of medicine. Can I give you any problems with the prescription? I heard that you are a martial arts practitioner, so I found various decoctions for practicing techniques and coordination in ancient books. Isn't this helping you?"

Mei Xi: "It's not that I don't believe you. I feel like I'm almost a white mouse. I haven't reached the realm of the Five Qis Dingyuan at all. It's useless to find out the Yijin Sutra and the Marrow Cleansing Sutra for me... There are 72 articles in total for your exercises and decoctions. When will I drink this bitter medicine?"

"How did you know there are 72 articles? I haven't told you, "You told my grandpa? Why don't you keep your word?" Qu Yimin was shocked and asked dissatisfiedly.

Mei Xi accidentally said and left her mouth, only explained: "This is the prescription in "The Book of Zengyan Wanyu Immortals", right? It's not what Professor Qu told me, my second uncle is a doctor in the martial arts world. There are not many books at home, but there is one, and I have read it."

Qu Yimin pouted in dissatisfaction: "So you guys have known for a long time, why are you always pretending to be stupid and making fun of me, right?"

Mei Xi waved her hand: "No, no, I didn't know at first, but later you gave me more skills, and then I felt familiar with it. I just remembered it two days ago... Sister, since you asked me to call you sister, can you listen to my advice?"

Qu Yimin: "Just say whatever you want, sister won't be angry with you."

Mei Xi: "I know you are curious about the mystery of traditional Chinese medicine, and I want to prove your level in front of Professor Qu, but studying traditional Chinese medicine is useless and you cannot use ancient prescriptions like this. For example, the medicinal properties of Wushi San are very particular... The classics talk about medical theory and medicine. A good doctor is a pile of countless clinical experiences."

Qu Yimin's pretty face sank slightly: "Mei Xi, you are talking to me at a young age, why do you say the same to my grandfather?"

Mei Xi smiled: "I didn't say what I just said, it was really what your grandfather said in person. I just passed it on to you."

Qu Yimin lowered her head and was a little unhappy: "Why didn't you say it in front of me? Actually, I understand that I have gone to Jinghua Hospital as an intern, just to accumulate clinical experience... Meixi, my sister, would you please do something? I've been on night shift in the emergency room these days. I'm scared alone, and I'm embarrassed to say to others, "Go and accompany me."

"Scared? Is anyone bullying you?"

"It's not a human, it's haunted in the hospital." Qu Yimin lowered her head and finally said the last two words reluctantly.

...

Beijing University of Traditional Chinese Medicine has an affiliated hospital, and there is more than one. Among them, Jinghua Hospital is the largest, only two streets away from the school. It is named after a Jinghua Temple nearby.

Don’t think that the affiliated hospital of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a Chinese Medicine Hospital. Jinghua Hospital is a large comprehensive hospital that combines traditional Chinese and Western medicine. It has various departments and is no different from common large hospitals. Jinghua Hospital is especially famous for its oncology department. This department uses traditional Chinese medicine decoctions and postoperative chemotherapy to achieve remarkable results in prolonging patients’ lives, reducing chemotherapy toxic side effects, and improving postoperative quality of life. At present, social medical resources are in short supply, especially in Beijing. Major hospitals have to queue for registration every day, and hospitalization and surgery arrangements often have to wait for a long time. Jinghua Hospital is also crowded every day.

The relationship between medical schools and affiliated hospitals is very special. Many people have dual identities, but they are not part-time jobs in the general sense. Many doctors in affiliated hospitals are teachers in medical schools, and many intern doctors are students in medical schools, with the most graduate students taught by well-known professors. Now the distribution of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is in a downturn, and being able to stay in affiliated hospitals is the ideal result. Often, there are relationships and ways to do so. However, because of Professor Qu, Qu Yimin does not need to worry about these things. Professor Qu arranged her in and asked her to start as an intern.

Nowadays, if you study Chinese medicine in college, you have to learn Chinese medicine and Western medicine, especially graduate students, and you also need to learn related Western medicine clinical subjects. Therefore, it is possible to change to Western medicine, but it is difficult to change to traditional Chinese medicine. Interns often need to stay in each department for a while, and Qu Yimin went to the emergency department from the beginning.

Qu Yimin is on night shift and asked Mei Xi to accompany her. Mei Xi felt a few pounds when she heard it. What does it mean for a beauty to ask you to accompany you in the middle of the night? The result is that she is afraid of haunting in the hospital, which makes Mei Xi a little amused. Of course, Mei Xi would not have any bad thoughts about Qu Yimin. After all, the reality is too different, but it is normal for a 20-year-old boy to occasionally have some random thoughts.

A woman is afraid of ghosts at night and asks a man to accompany her. She either has become close without realizing it or does not regard him as a threat at all. What is the situation? Perhaps Qu Yimin’s most direct idea is very simple, that is, Mei Xi is honest and obedient, and has a sense of martial arts, and has a sense of security. However, she did not think deeply about whether martial arts has anything to do with ghosts?

After dark, from the outside, the emergency department was the only place where the lights were on in the entire outpatient building. Sitting inside felt a bit cunning, mainly because it was too quiet. The weather in Beijing was still very hot at the end of October, but wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt in the emergency duty room was a bit chilly. Qu Yimin is the kind of person who is born with a lot of trouble. When she and Mei Xi were the only ones left in the emergency duty room at 10 o'clock, she suddenly remembered that she had forgotten her phone in the surgical operating room.

There was no choice but Mei Xi could only volunteer to help her get it. The emergency department and the surgical operating room were not in the same building. There was an air corridor between the third floor of the two buildings. You could pass directly without going out. Mei Xi retrieved Qu Yimin's cell phone and turned to walk towards the outpatient building. The faint lights in the air corridor were pale and dim. Mei Xi could only hear his footsteps, and it seemed that there was also echoing from a distance, making people's hair stand on their backs and their scalp numb.

At this moment, Mei Xi heard the sound of pushing a cart. In the hospital, sometimes nurses pushed the medicine cart and sent the patients to the operating room to push it with the cart, but the sound of the sound of Dingling being heard now is the sound of a food delivery truck. The night meal time has passed long ago, why is there a food delivery truck? Besides, this is not a ward, so the food delivery truck will not be pushed here.

Mei Xi looked sideways and saw large transparent glass on both sides of the corridor in the sky. With the reflection of the glass, you can see the direction of the sound behind him - there was no one, but the sound was extremely clear, and it was followed about three meters behind him, and it suddenly appeared.

Damn, it's really haunted! The pores on Mei Xi's body were almost erected into fine lumps, and the blood flow all over his body was stagnant. But he did not scream or look back. Instead, he waved his hand back while walking. He only heard a crisp sound of air bursting more than three meters behind him, and the sound of pushing the dining cart disappeared. Then Mei Xi accelerated his footsteps and ran to the outpatient building as if he ran away, crossed the stairs to the first floor, took a deep breath in front of the emergency duty room to calm his mind, and tried not to show any abnormality.

I met a ghost when I walked on the night - I drew it! This is what Mei Taigong once told Mei Xi.

"So fast!" Qu Yimin was waiting anxiously, and was relieved to see that he was coming back so soon.

"I ran over and came back. Of course, the speed was faster. I just didn't want you to be afraid alone." Mei Xi said casually, not telling her what happened just now. Even if I wanted to tell her, it would not be appropriate to choose this time and place.

The nurses were resting at the nurse station. The deputy director on duty ran to the ward of the inpatient department. He didn't know whether to sleep or to chat with another doctor on duty. Mei Xi and Qu Yimin were sitting in the duty room, talking nonsense, and Qu Yimin gradually yawned. In fact, it was boring to be on duty in the emergency room, and there was no need to check the room, but someone had to guard it. Maybe when a patient who needed emergency rescue was sent, and often nothing happened for several days.

"If you are sleepy, go to the next operating room to lie for a while. I will call you if you have something to do." Mei Xi saw that Qu Yimin was tired and kindly advised her. There is an emergency operation room next to the emergency duty room, with doors leading to the corridor and duty room, and there is a small bed inside, so you can lie down and sleep. Mei Xi was staring outside, and I think Qu Yimin should not be too scared.

Mei Xi still thought it simple. When she heard the three words in the operating room, Qu Yimin seemed to be a little excited. After a chill, she immediately woke up and looked back involuntarily. It was really strange. At this moment, a very slight "buzzing" sound came from the operating room, and a faint blue-purple light suddenly dyed on the door curtain.

"What's going on?" Mei Xi was startled and immediately stood up.

"It's the ultraviolet light, it turned on itself." Qu Yimin's voice trembled, her face turned pale and stood up with her hands on the table.

Mei Xi tried to say calmly: "Maybe the switch is not in contact well, just turn it off. Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you."

Perhaps because Mei Xi was there, Qu Yimin became more courageous, and the two walked towards the operating room one by one. Qu Yimin reached out and pushed open the door, and heard a creaking sound. Before Mei Xi could react, she let out a low scream and turned around and threw herself into Mei Xi's arms, holding him tightly with both hands. Mei Xi felt a faint fragrance coming from the female body, and Qu Yimin's trembling body pressed against her almost without any gap.

"It's it, it appears again. Have you seen it?" Qu Yimin exclaimed with her face buried in Mei Xi's chest.

Mei Xi was holding Nuan Yu Wenxiang at this time, but she had no other imagination. She only felt that there was a cold air coming up from her back, because when Qu Yimin threw herself into her arms, Mei Xi also saw that "thing". A woman was lying on the operating table, wearing a white long skirt, red leather shoes, and her hair was scattered to cover her face and could not see her facial features, but she looked at her figure. Mei Xi knew clearly that there was no one in the operating room just now, and this woman appeared out of thin air, strange and terrifying.

If Mei Xi saw this scene alone, his reaction might be similar to Qu Yimin. However, at this time, he held the frightened Teacher Qu in his arms, and calmed down strangely, so calm that he could almost hear his heartbeat. He took a deep breath, patted Qu Yimin's back with one hand, and whispered: "Sister, don't be afraid, I saw it too. It's okay, I'll drive it away for you."

As he said that, he waved his right hand and a thin long whip flew out of his sleeve. The tip of the whip turned in the air and made a snap, whipping in the ear of the strange woman. It was like a phantom was destroyed, and the woman disappeared strangely. Then the thin whip in the air retracted like a serpent and disappeared into Mei Xi's sleeve.

Hearing Mei Xi's words, Qu Yimin quietly turned her head in his arms and looked back, and happened to see this scene. Surprised, she forgot to be afraid for a moment, and grabbed Mei Xi's right arm and asked, "What's in your sleeve?"

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PS: The content of this chapter and this book are made up. The relevant background and source are difficult to test. Just tell a story. Don’t take it seriously. Haha, don’t take it seriously!
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