Chapter 41: Drawing Blood and Creating Talismans

  No matter what others think or say, Han Ankang doesn't care. A doctor can't save those who don't want to be saved themselves. If the patients' families really feel that Han Ankang is not qualified to rescue their loved ones, then it means they have given up on the opportunity to save themselves. Han Ankang naturally won't force anything or try to make the other party accept, there are too many things that ordinary people don't understand.

  Han Ankang, who has obtained the legacy of Daoyi, is also a Qi-refining master and has his own principles. That is to do his best to treat patients who believe in his medical skills and to cure those who can regain their health.

  As for those patients who do not believe in his medical skills, Han Ankang felt that they could find other doctors to solve their illnesses, and he wouldn't mind at all. There are many such capable doctors in China.

  After all, the patients who were arranged to come here by him are mostly those who can be cured by his own hands but become stubborn diseases when put outside. If there is really someone who understands these diseases better than him, it proves that the other party's medical skills are more outstanding. Having such a doctor is undoubtedly a blessing for China and a blessing for patients!

  A single An Shen Fu can solve the loss of soul syndrome, in the heyday of traditional Chinese medicine development, as long as the doctors who mastered those symbol medical techniques were all minor illnesses that could be cured with a touch. But now in this technologically advanced modern society, it's actually torturing a young girl to this extent, and it can be imagined that there are not many doctors who still inherit ancient traditional Chinese medicine today.

  When Han Ankang returned to his room to meditate and recover, Wu Kangshun left the resting quarters and mobilized all his connections, having someone deliver a pile of items on a list to him as quickly as possible. With these items purchased from various Taoist temples and large monasteries - cinnabar, talismans, and divination brushes - Wu Kangshun returned to the resting quarters in less than half a day, carrying this pile of seemingly superstitious objects.

  When Wu Kangshun brought the things back, Han Ankang, who had recovered his normal complexion after a moment of adjustment, appeared again in the medical room of the Ganxiu Temple with two Cui family bodyguards. Looking at Wu Kangshun, who was sweating profusely but looked very tense, he asked anxiously as soon as he saw him: "Dr. Han, can these things be used?"

  Looking at the several large boxes of things used by Taoist priests, Han Ankang also sighed and said: "Mr. Wu is really anxious about his daughter! In fact, Xiaoxi, as long as one Anshen talisman is placed, all evil spirits will be dispelled. You bought so many at once, how can you use them up?"

  Wu Kangshun said seriously, "As long as there's something usable in here, that's fine. I'm afraid of buying a fake one and delaying the treatment, so I asked friends to collect some more. Anyway, these things don't cost much money, and it doesn't matter if they're not used up. What else do you want me to do next?"

  Han Ankang heard these explanations and didn't say much, quickly instructing: "I'll pick out the usable things first! As for later, we'll still need a drop of blood from Mr. Wu and Mrs. Wu, as well as that girl's drop of blood. Ah, what about that nurse miss?"

  He took a look around and didn't see that very pretty nurse who was still a virgin, so Han Ankang couldn't help but ask.

  Just as Han Ankang was looking for Liu Liting's figure, Liu Liting, who had just received the news, heard another sentence 'Nurse' and indeed felt a bit speechless towards Han Ankang. However, she quickly said: "I'm here!"

  When he saw the nurse coming in earlier, Han Ankang didn't say much, seemingly relaxing his mood, and quickly selected a high-quality cinnabar, talisman paper, and talisman pen from a neatly arranged pile of talismans. He poured the cinnabar into a small dish, then took out a silver needle and said to Wu Kangshun and his wife: "You two come over here!"

  The couple came over obediently, and Han Ankang took a drop of blood from their middle fingers. He also took another drop of blood from his own middle finger before turning to Liu Liting and saying, "Nurse, it's your turn now."

  Liu Liting was also speechless when she heard this, 'Take your blood', and turned her beautiful big beauty into a blood donation tool? Although she was resentful, she still didn't say much and handed over one of her white and delicate hands.

  Holding this small hand that was only slightly soft and boneless, Han Ankang said expressionlessly, "It will hurt a bit, bear with it for a moment and it'll be over soon."

  After finishing, he didn't care about the few people who had misinterpreted his words. He looked at the young man with a fantasized expression and pricked his finger, which was as slender as a jade finger, with a silver needle. Moreover, he applied some force, squeezed out a drop of fresh blood, and then handed over a cotton swab that had been disinfected to press against the needle hole: "Okay, press this cotton swab for half a minute, and it should stop bleeding."

  Everything was like a skilled doctor, Han Ankang, who had taken the blood, used the pen tip in his hand to grind the cinnabar with four drops of blood on it. Until the cinnabar and blood were fully integrated, under the gaze of everyone's bated breath, Han Ankang took out the talisman paper and spread it flat on the table.

  After reversing the pen, he clasped his hands together and stuck them to his forehead in prayer. After opening his eyes, Han Ankang dipped the tip of the pen into the cinnabar and turned it around in a circle. When the pen was stained with the cinnabar containing blood, Han Ankang's expression became very sacred, and he began to concentrate his spirit on the talisman paper, drawing out a soothing charm with a flourish.

  Of course, this talisman is like a ghostly painting in the eyes of ordinary people who don't understand talismans. However, after Han Ankang finished drawing the talisman, he looked somewhat tired but had a smile on his face. Everyone knew that the talisman was successful.

  He carefully pinched the talisman paper into shape, and Han Ankang felt a faint aura of spiritual power emanating from it. He nodded in satisfaction: "Fortunately, this Anxin Talisman has succeeded at once. Mr. Wu, please have someone bring over a small bowl of clean purified water. Once Xiaoxi drinks this talisman-infused water, her spirit will be calmed and she won't cry out in the middle of the night again."

  Without any hesitation, Wu Kangshun quickly asked someone to prepare the things Han Ankang wanted. Looking at the bowl of pure water placed in front of him, Han Ankang held his breath and said: "Shenfu, Anshen, Ji!"

  What made everyone in the room feel like magic was that as soon as Han Ankang's words came out, the talisman paper spontaneously ignited. As they watched, the talisman paper quickly turned into a pile of black ash and fell into the bowl. Until it was completely burned out, a bowl of clean and clear water also turned into a dark gray soup.

  It stands to reason that such dirty water would not be given to a girl who is already physically weak, and no one would feel at ease with it. But after what happened earlier, no one would think that Han Ankang's actions were just a pretentious show. It must be known that these talismans, cinnabar, and talisman papers were all bought by Wu Kangshun from outside, not those fake tools used by swindling Taoist priests to deceive people.

  The scene of spontaneous combustion was even more awe-inspiring and mysterious to the people present, filling them with reverence for Han Ankang. The more something can't be explained by scientific principles, the more it will inspire awe in people's hearts. So no one felt that there was anything wrong with drinking this dark, murky water, but instead thought that these supernatural rumors might actually have some basis in fact!

  Han Ankang carefully held the bowl of porridge, this time not refusing to let everyone follow him into the ward, where Xiao Qi was still quietly asleep. Han Ankang took out a small spoon that the nurse had prepared in advance and whispered into Xiao Qi's ear: "Xiao Qi, Uncle and Dad and Mom, as well as Angel Auntie, have come to chase away the bad guys for you. When you wake up, everything will be fine."

  After saying this, Han Ankang pressed twice beside Xiao Qi's mouth, and Xiao Qi, who was in a deep sleep, quickly opened her small mouth. As if unconscious, she drank a bowl of dark gray liquid medicine clean. After Han Ankang finished feeding the medicine himself, he pressed twice again beside Xiao Qi's mouth, and the small mouth that had just opened closed again.

  No one doubted Han Ankang's medical skills anymore after witnessing this scene. And seeing Xiao Wuqi still sleeping soundly, Han Ankang got up and put the bowl aside, looking relieved.

  "Mr. Wu, Mrs. Wu, in three hours, Little Qi should wake up. At that time, she will have some vomiting reactions. As long as she vomits out the dirty things that make her stomach uncomfortable, it means she's fine. Then let the servant prepare a bowl of plain rice porridge with a spoonful of sugar for her to eat."

  At that time, rest here for two days and Xiaoxi should be able to recover. Also, remember one thing, don't mention the car accident again in a short period of time, find a quiet place to let her slowly recuperate. When she recovers to the normal level before getting sick, then this kind of thing won't happen again.

  What the patient's family hopes to hear most is the news of their recovery. Wu Kangshun, who has been troubled by his daughter's illness and has been restless at home, heard that his daughter can finally recover her health as before, and he was very excited: "Thank you, Dr. Han, thank you so much for your help, thank you a million times, thank you."

  For this thank you, Han Ankang shook his head and said: "As a doctor, it is my duty to help patients solve their illnesses. To say that, this is also the first time I have treated such an illness since I became a doctor, which has greatly improved my medical skills. Fortunately, I did not disappoint, and finally, Xiaoxi does not have to suffer from that kind of suffering again, and I am very happy.

  "Now that Xiaoxi's matter has been settled, I'll come back to see her again after she wakes up. For now, I'll go take a look at the other patients, is that alright with you two?"

  It's clear that for the patients who were transferred here, they are also eagerly waiting for Han Ankang to take action and rescue their loved ones as soon as possible. Wu Kangshun didn't want to detain Han Ankang any longer, waiting until his daughter woke up. Moreover, being able to receive Han Ankang's first treatment was already a great honor in itself. What more could they ask for?

  Personally sent Han Ankang out of the ward, said a lot of grateful words, was called by Han Ankang to let them wait in the ward for Xiaoxi to wake up. If you can see your dad and mom by your side at the first time when Xiaowu wakes up, it's undoubtedly a spiritual encouragement for the little girl who has just recovered from her heart. After all, parents are the greatest protective gods in children's hearts!