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"good."

Li Ang didn't talk nonsense, and nodded in agreement.

"Di Wu."

Jiao Cheng supported the ground and stood up on crutches.

Di Wu, who was waiting outside the house, immediately walked into the house, and under the signal of Jiao Cheng's eyes, he cut the ropes in the hands of Song Shaoyuan and You Duzhi with a knife.

"follow me."

Jiao Cheng ignored Song Shaoyuan and You Duzhi, who immediately grabbed each other's hands, and walked out of the room leaning on crutches. The two monks with swords also slowly stood up and followed.

Li Ang nodded to Song Shaoyuan, signaling the other party not to worry, and went out by himself.

The corridors of the pavilions are twists and turns, and the walls and ground exude a scent that has been permeated by aromatherapy all year round.

Li Ang followed behind, looking at the two monks with swords.

The two walked steadily and breathed regularly. The sword on the side of the waist was narrow and thin, and the hilt was long and narrow.

Sword master?

Li Ang thought silently. The most authoritative institution in Yu State to teach the way of practice is naturally the Academy.

The second is the Zhenfusi, Guozijian, and the academies set up within the Ministry of War to raise war orphans and train military officers.

In addition, there are Lizheng Academy in Luoyang, Songzhou Academy in Longxi, Bailu Academy at the southern foot of Mount Lu, etc.

These places will also teach the method of practice, but they are far inferior to the academy in terms of overall scale, available resources, and the quality and quantity of teaching staff.

As for folk monks, they can be roughly divided into three categories.

One is the aristocratic family with five surnames and Qiwang that has lasted for hundreds or even thousands of years.

Their history is long enough, the number of clansmen is large enough, and they are married to each other. When it is found that there are family members who agree with the practice requirements, they will be asked to study in more advanced ethnology.

Sometimes Qiwang with five surnames will also marry young monks from the outside world to absorb fresh blood.

Restrained by the increasing pressure exerted by the royal family of Yu State, the Academy, and the Zhenfu Division,

The once extremely glorious family has kept a low profile for more than a hundred years, but no one knows how many clouds patrolling and even candle sky realms are left in the depths of their manor fortress.

The second category is those folk monks who have only received incomplete spiritual education—they usually have one or two monks in their ancestors. Two volumes of fragments set foot on the road of practice.

Its strength is naturally uneven, ranging from the hidden state to the cloud patrol state.

Not only is the progress of practice slow, but sometimes he has to accept employment from dignitaries, businessmen, and chambers of commerce for the sake of "Finance Couple Law Land".

Those monks who came from foreign countries and served the nobles of Yu country basically belonged to this category.

The third type is the people who are not in the world at all.

‘The sword masters who can freely use flying swords are at least in the Rain Listening Realm. '

Li Ang said silently, 'I don't know what method Jiao Cheng used to win them over. Money, or cheats? '

There is no real practice school in Yu country.

Perhaps it was the scene of hundreds of sects rampaging and harming the common people during the chaotic times at the end of the Sui Dynasty.

It left too deep an influence on Emperor Yu Guo Gaozu and Emperor Taizong. The two emperors spared no effort to wipe out most of the practice schools at that time. Only a few survivors fled to Zhou State, Xijing and even the Hundred Thousand Barren Mountains.

Every once in a while, news circulated among the people of the country of Yu that they found a certain sect hidden in the mountain gate cave in the deep mountains, and there were treasures of elixir inside.

Or the tomb of a certain monk in the Candle Sky Realm in the Sui Dynasty was discovered, and there were magical secret books and the like in it.

Ninety-nine points are false, and the remaining one point may not be true.

arrive.

The sound of the cane poking against the wooden floor suddenly stopped, and Jiao Cheng pushed open a door and walked in.

The air in the room was filled with a strong smell of medicine. Through the dim candlelight, one could see a tattooed man lying unconscious on the bed in the corner of the room.

There were two other men beside the bed to look after them.

"Little Doctor Li."

Jiao Cheng turned sideways so that Li Ang could see the state of the tattooed man, "Can this man be cured?"

Li Ang took a step forward, and saw that the tattooed man was unconscious, his face was pale, his lips and nail tips (finger and toenails) were blue-purple,

The clothes on his body had just been changed, and there were traces of vomiting under the mouth and on the neck.

There was no trace of trauma to the head,

limbs are cold,

pupil

Li Ang opened the other's eyelids, and saw that the pupils of the tattooed man were of different sizes on both sides, he was slow to respond to light, and the color of his eyes seemed abnormal.

But without an ophthalmoscope, you can't see clearly.

Li Ang let go of the tattooed man's eyelids and asked, "Where has he been before? Why did he fall into a coma."

The two men who were in charge of taking care of the bed were hesitant to speak, and hurriedly glanced at Jiao Cheng, while the latter was thoughtful and said nothing.

Inconvenient to say, or do not want to say?

Li Ang, who just wanted to take Song Shaoyuan and You Duzhi away, was too lazy to delve into it, and continued to ask, "When did he become comatose? What symptoms did he have before coma? Did he have vomiting and incontinence?"

Jiao Cheng was still immersed in thinking.

This is the first time I have seen the family members of such uncooperative patients.

Li Ang frowned slightly, "Do you want to cure him? Procrastinate any longer"

"Two hours."

Jiao Cheng suddenly said: "He passed out two hours ago. Before the coma, he had vomiting and incontinence, and his reaction was slow. No matter how much he called his name, he didn't respond."

Li Ang asked, "Have you ever convulsed? Have you ever burned coal in your room to keep warm?"

Jiao Cheng replied: "No."

Li Ang thought for a moment, then Jiaocheng said: "This man has been in a coma for two hours, and I am only in charge of treatment. Whether he can wake up depends on his own luck."

Jiao Cheng thought for a moment, then nodded.

"good."

Li Ang immediately said: "Move him into a ventilated room, open the doors and windows,

Be prepared with plenty of clean ice, sticks, and two or three large wooden buckets.

In addition, ask your people to go to Dongshi immediately and buy kelp and plaster. Remember to choose dried kelp with a layer of hoarfrost on the surface, the more the better.

If you can't tell whether it is hoarfrost or mildew, just lick it, hoarfrost is sweet. "

"kelp?"

The gang members inside and outside the room, as well as the two sword masters, all cast surprised glances.

Kelp, and dirty kelp, can also cure diseases?

"Don't be dumbfounded."

Jiao Cheng said lightly, "Everyone move."

"yes!"

The gang members except the two sword masters immediately carried out Li Ang's order.

Or carefully move the unconscious man together with the mattress to a ventilated room,

Or head straight to the warehouse for ice and barrels.

Seeing everyone getting busy, Li Ang stepped out of the room, his thoughts turned.

The coma symptoms of the tattooed man were more like cerebral edema than carbon monoxide poisoning, cerebral hemorrhage and epilepsy.

More precisely, it is high-altitude cerebral edema caused by acute hypoxia.

But the problem is.

‘Near Chang’an, where is the plateau? '