Liu Mancang's kneeling not only startled An Zixi, but also old Mr. Qi! How many years had he not seen this happen? Why was he still a little uncomfortable with it?

"Old man, thank you for always coming to the rescue!" Liu Mancang knew that Qi Shenglin had been closed for many years. If An Zixi hadn't come forward this time, the old man would definitely not have taken action! No matter what the outcome, the master and the apprentice were kind to them.

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Mr. Qi said in a sinister tone: "Get up quickly. This is not the past. Don't do this."

Liu Mancang quickly got up and asked awkwardly: "Um, Doctor Qi, when is it convenient for you to show my mother?"

"You've been struggling for a long time, aren't you tired? Let's go later! As for this disease, we need to look at it first, not every day. It mainly involves taking medicine and acupuncture." Doctor Qi pointed to his room, and then said: "My room is now

There isn’t even a single herb, so you have to go outside and get the medicine yourself.”

"There is a traditional Chinese medicine hospital in the county, which has a fairly complete range of Chinese herbal medicine. You can go there to get medicine." An Zixi had inquired about it early in the morning.

"That's no problem!" Mr. Qi said, "You go back first, I will be there later."

"Hey!" Liu Mancang was really worried about his old mother being alone at home, so he responded and went back.

After he left, Qi Shenglin returned to his previous leisurely look. "You will follow me later and see how I perform the needle!" He moved his left hand and shook his less flexible right hand.

Arm, then said: "I haven't held an acupuncture for a long time, and I don't know if my acupuncture technique is still successful."

An Zixi knew that he was nervous. After all, he had not touched a needle for so many years, so it was inevitable that he would feel a little uneasy.

It's just that she understands the rules of seeing things through but not telling them.

"As for you, you have an exam soon, so I won't teach you anything for the time being. If you want to take the medical school exam, then study Chinese medicine! It's just the right match! The school will also teach you the basic knowledge. I'll save you the trouble, but medicine has the same origin.

, I will teach you nothing less, especially our unique acupuncture technique."

Come on! It saves him trouble. He doesn’t even teach basic knowledge and expects her to go to school to learn it!

"How about you teach me a little bit now? I can pass the exam without reading."

Qi Shenglin glanced at her, as if he was asking if it was true or false.

"I don't dare to joke about my future!"

"Oh~" Qi Shenglin thought about it carefully and felt that it was right. He clasped the rope and pulled out a bunch of keys from his body. He opened a box with the key and pulled out a book from the bottom of the box.

"Let me show it to you. How much you can understand depends on your talent."

Thread-bound book, very old-looking, with no words on the cover.

An Zixi flipped through it and found that the book was actually a handwritten version, and the words on it were all traditional Chinese characters, written with a brush!

"Is this the end?" An Zixi was stunned. Isn't this too perfunctory?

"Tch, what do you know? If you can thoroughly understand this book, your future achievements will be limitless! This book is the essence. Do you understand the essence? It is a treasure summed up by reading many ancient classics before! Don't give me

What a waste."

An Zixi put the book into his schoolbag hesitantly and said impatiently: "I know! Well, I still have to go back to school. When are you going to see Aunt Gao?"

Have you done enough to build your mind? If you procrastinate any longer, you will have to jump over the wall again when you return to school.

It’s a blessing, not a curse. It’s a curse that cannot be avoided!

Qi Shenglin finally accepted his fate and took out a medicine box from the box under the urging of his little apprentice's eyes.

This medicine box is old. The paint on the outside of the box has been touched up several times, and the original appearance is almost invisible. The items in the medicine box are all the things Qi Shenglin is most familiar with, including pulse pillows, acupuncture kits, sterilization bottles, and paper Pen.

Although he no longer practices medicine, these things have never been neglected. Whenever he can't sleep in the dead of night, Qi Shenglin always likes to take out the medicine box and take out these old objects that have been with him for many years to breathe.

"Let's go!" Qi Shenglin had a lot of thoughts, but finally picked up the medicine box and went to Liu Mancang's rental house.

Liu Mancang had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the master and apprentice coming, he quickly moved them into the room. Gao Xiaoqin was still asleep, but her complexion looked much better than before, and her lip color was lighter.

"Doctor Qi, please sit down." The only two broken chairs in the room were left by the previous landlord. Liu Mancang cleared them out immediately, and they are now in use.

Qi Shenglin sat beside the bed, put the medicine box aside, opened it, took out the pulse pillow from it, and felt Gao Xiaoqin's pulse.

She was sleeping deeply, breathing a little heavily, and the arrival of Qi Shenglin and An Zixi did not disturb her.

The pulse condition is not very good, the pulse is shallow and weak, and it is difficult to feel the problem without deep examination.

This pulse diagnosis took about ten minutes.

An Zixi acted like a good boy throughout the whole process and remained silent. Liu Mancang was even more so. He was so afraid of disturbing Qi Shenglin's diagnosis that he didn't even dare to take a breath. He didn't step forward until Qi Shenglin let go of his hand. , asked in a low voice, "Mr. Qi, how is my mother's health?"

"It's too late." Qi Shenglin only said: "If I had come here three years earlier, I wouldn't have cured the disease, but it would certainly not be as serious as it is now."

Liu Mancang's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: Could it be that Dr. Qi can't take a good look at my mother's illness?

"However, even if you came here three years ago, I would not receive treatment. Although it is a little late for treatment now, it is not too late. According to Lao Zhaotou, the results of combined traditional Chinese and Western medicine treatment are still remarkable. I will prescribe A dose of medicine, you take a few doses first, take it for half a month, and then look at it after half a month."

"What about acupuncture?" An Zixi has been thinking about this matter. In Old Man Qi's own words, acupuncture is their specialty.

"I can't take it now. I need to take medicine to nurse it back to health first. Then I can take the shot as it gets better."

"Oh!" She didn't understand anyway.

Qi Shenglin took out his reading glasses, took out a red and blue pencil, and started writing on the paper with the blue end. He kept thinking about the medicine while writing, and in about ten minutes, he wrote the prescription. It's open.

"take it!"

Liu Mancang took it with both hands and thanked him repeatedly.

"You don't need to buy a casserole. I also have a medicinal stove. You can go get it later. You can figure out the rest by yourself!"

Liu Mancang thanked him repeatedly, and he was naturally very grateful.

"Then you're busy. We're going back first. After you grab the medicine, come get the things."

"Hey! Thank you, thank you."

An Zixi then accompanied Mr. Qi back to his small courtyard.

"Master, tell me the truth, how is this lady's illness? How many days does she have to live? Old Zhaotou said she only has half a year left to live. If you take action, she can survive for three years. !”

"Fart!" Qi Shenglin snorted coldly, "People named Zhao just look down on others."

An Zixi's brows were filled with joy, "You mean, you can make her live longer?"
Chapter completed!