At least, if it was replaced by such a woman to act as a shaman, Duan Shaojun felt that he was very willing to appreciate such a great jumping god, as for the bad old man, he really didn't have the spirit to appreciate it, so it was better to go to the park and watch the monkeys swing.

After seeing this scene, Bu Shi stopped, and specially turned around to Duan Shaojun and showed an apologetic smile, which means that the great shaman is treating the khan, you have to wait.

Duan Shaojun didn't think anything, and after standing still, his gaze fell farther away, not far from the great shaman, an old man who looked very withered, but the beard on his face stretched out like a fierce beard.

At this moment, the old man was sitting on the animal skin, breathing hard, looking at his appearance, every breath seemed very difficult, and it could even be said that it was extremely painful, but he had to persevere.

And not only was his head covered with sweat, but even the silk clothes on his body were soaked with sweat. If it weren't for the waiter next to him carefully holding him, I am afraid that the old man would probably fall directly on the couch and swallow his breath at any time. This old man is naturally the father Khan in the mouth of the prince of Tukun, and the current ruler of the Qihu grassland: Moli Khan.

The great shaman's dance to exorcise evil spirits danced a small half of the incense before stopping, and similarly, the shirtless big shaman also danced in stinky sweat, but after seeing the great khan still like that, the great shaman shook his head helplessly, turned his head, and saw Bu's after seeing the big shaman, the big shaman trembled and walked slightly to Bu's to salute. "I've seen the ...... of the Yan family"

"The Great Shaman, please hurry up, how is the Khan?" Bu Shi hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the great shaman who had exhausted his physical strength, and asked about the progress of the Khan's illness in the local dialect of Qihu with a concerned face.

The big shaman looked sad and bitter, Duan Shaojun could guess it, I am afraid that even this great shaman who pretended to be a god and a ghost could see that the situation of the khan was very unoptimistic.

After a few words, the great shaman's puzzled gaze fell on Duan Shaojun's body, and a pair of evil triangular eyes looked Duan Shaojun up and down for a long time, looking Duan Shaojun very displeased.

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"Guest from the south, are you the Tang Dynasty miracle doctor who cured Prince Tukun?" The big shaman, who had already put on his robe and covered his body, came to Duan Shaojun with a somewhat heavy and weak step, and asked Duan Shaojun with a skilled Guanzhong accent that surprised Duan Shaojun.

"It's not a miracle doctor below, but the prince of Tukun is indeed healed below." Duan Shaojun looked at this big shaman with some surprise, he really didn't expect that this old guy would be able to speak proficient Chinese, which was originally in his impression.

A position of priesthood such as the Great Shaman, which was extremely important to the Khihus, must have been held by a fanatical Khihu nationalist, who could not have imagined that he could speak Chinese so smoothly that it was no worse than that of Tukun, a fanatic lover of Han culture.

"Don't look at the old man so surprised, among the old man's students, the second prince is one of the best, and the first Han classics he came into contact with were through the hands of the old man." The great shaman's next words made Duan Shaojun lie down fiercely.

Damn, this old guy is still Tukun's enlightenment teacher who likes sinology? In Duan Shaojun's impression, as the enlightenment teacher of the prince, even if he is not an old master of the Han people, he should be a well-educated person.

But the image of the person in front of him, well, is full of bird feathers all over his body, and even his head is full of bird feathers, such a non-mainstream image is really difficult to get along with the old lady who has read poetry and books.

"In the lower section, I saw the great shaman." Surprise in my heart, Duan Shaojun, as a famous genius in the Tang Dynasty, naturally couldn't forget the etiquette of obeying the old and loving the young.

"Don't be polite, please ask Duan Gongzi to help the Khan take a look, if there is any way, forget that Duan Gongzi can use a wonderful hand to relieve the Khan's pain." The great shaman waved his hand, his eyes fell on the weak Khan who was sitting there, and said helplessly.

Duan Shaojun nodded silently, hooked his hand at Qi Da, and motioned to the leader of the pro-soldier with the medicine box on his back to follow him, and walked to the khan, who was busy breathing, and had no way or energy to pay attention to who was standing in front of him, even Duan Shaojun took out a cold stethoscope and pressed it on his lungs, as if he was unconscious.

The great shaman, as well as the two barbarian doctors who had been squatting in the golden tent and paying attention to the situation of the khan, all looked at Duan Shaojun nervously, only to see that Duan Shaojun's face began to change after listening to the strange diagnosis instrument. His fingers tapped on Khan's chest and back, and after listening for a long time, Duan Shaojun's expression became more and more certain.

With the change of Duan Shaojun's expression, the emotions of the Yan clan and the Great Shaman and the others also went up and down, because until Fang Cai, everyone couldn't figure out what was going on with the Khan, but seeing Duan Shaojun's appearance, he seemed to have discovered something.

"Who has hollow iron pipes or copper pipes here?" Finally, through auscultation and palpation, Duan Shaojun, who determined that the situation of the Khan was not different from what he had guessed, did not wait for the Great Shaman and the others to ask about the situation of the Khan, and directly asked the people around him quickly and quickly.

This made everyone stunned. "Duan Gongzi, what do you want a hollow pipe for?" Da Sa asked with a puzzled face.

Duan Shaojun turned his head and said to the big shaman with a serious face: "Save the Khan's life." I also asked the great shaman to help me get an iron or copper pipe three to four inches long and about a minute in diameter on the inner wall......"

"The sooner the better, the Khan can't hold on for long."

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"What is the Khan's disease?" Yan Shi couldn't help but ask.

"Pneumothorax, now, the Khan's lungs have been squeezed to less than a third left, you'd better get a hollow tube quickly, so that I can expel the gas from the chest cavity in the Khan's body, otherwise, in a few hours, the Khan will most likely be suffocated alive." Duan Shaojun said as he took out a few silver needles from the medicine box that had been opened, and accurately pierced several acupoints on Khan's body.

Although it could not prevent the air from slowly entering his chest, it was at least equivalent to giving Khan a shot of strength, giving him the energy to continue to persevere.

"Are you deaf?! Don't go quickly, follow Duan Gongzi's instructions, hurry up and get a pipe, go quickly! After the Yan clan came back to his senses, he shouted at the Golden Horde guards in the tent.

Soon, a few guards took the order and left, and the incense burner burning in the big tent was also disliked by Duan Shaojun and asked people to move that thing out. The khan was about to lose his breath of fresh air, and he actually used smoke to smoke him, didn't he want him to die early and live early?

Soon, a copper pipe that seemed to be hot was handed to Duan Shaojun's hand, although the marks of the hammer could still be seen on the outside, and the whole copper pipe looked very rough, but it finally met Duan Shaojun's requirements.

And just as Duan Shaojun was disinfecting the skin of Khan's shoulders and neck, the curtain of the big tent was lifted again, and a shrill voice sounded in the tent. "Stop, what are you, what do you want to do to my father Khan?!"

Duan Shaojun turned his head to look, and saw a young man in his early twenties, with an unruly face, and a brocade robe rushing in murderously. And the target is himself, Qi Da's face couldn't help but sink slightly, and he stepped forward and crossed in front of Duan Shaojun.

"I've seen the Nine Princes, this man is a healer, and healing the Khan." The Great Shaman turned his head and intentionally or unintentionally stopped the Ninth Prince, who wanted to step forward quickly.

"Great shaman, this guy is a Han man, how can you trust him. You can't cure the disease, how can he, a Han Chinese, cure my father Khan's disease. The Ninth Prince, Lahan, paused in a smug manner, but he still looked a little angry, staring at Duan Shaojun with a vicious gaze.

"Whether he can cure the Khan's illness or not, it has nothing to do with whether he is Han or not, please ask His Highness to stay, and wait for him to treat the Khan." The great shaman snorted in displeasure.

Seeing that the great shaman was already dissatisfied, Rahan could only stop in his tracks and whisper to the great shaman. "Great shaman, in case this Han man wants to have bad intentions against my father Khan......"

"The current situation of the Great Khan, if you can't find a way, I'm afraid it's just a matter of the next two days, since this person was introduced by your second brother, naturally you should have some skills, could it be that your second brother can still harm your father Khan?" Seeing that Rahan was no longer insistent on breaking through, the Great Shaman's face gradually softened, and he patiently explained.

Duan Shaojun didn't bother to pay attention to the dispute between the ninth prince Lahan and the great shaman, it was useless to say anything, the important thing was to solve the illness for Moli Khan first, and then think about other things.

After Duan Shaojun made a small incision in his shoulder socket with a scalpel, he plunged the built copper tube into the incision hard, once, twice, and finally entered the khan's chest, and a sharp, whistle-like screaming sound suddenly resounded throughout the big tent.

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