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"The qi of the sky is pure and will be cured. If it is followed, the yang energy will be solid. Even if there are evil spirits, it will not harm it." Liu Shenwei held a book called "Huangdi Neijing" and read the content aloud.

Next to him, Zhang Xuanqing also held a book called "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic". Liu Shenwei said, and he repeated it, but his tone was a bit strange: "I know how to hide the sweetness. Please point to my clothes and know how to wear it. I instantly point to my aunt, so I will be more thief and help me to return to the night."

Zhang Xuanqing found that he still thought things too simple, and he could remember everything without forgetting it, but learning a "foreign language" also requires a talent for language. It is not that you can remember it, but you can say it; it is not that you can say it, and the taste of it is right.

Fortunately, Liu Shenwei reviewed the "Huangdi Neijing" today, and the sentences were smooth, and he had read them in modern society. If it was "Shennong Bencao Jing", he had never read them, and there was no punctuation mark in ancient books, so he had to learn to dictate words first.

One morning, I passed by Liu Shenwei and Zhang Xuanqing, teaching each sentence by me.

As the sun rose, patients were coming in the clinic. Liu Shenwei needed to help Sun Simiao get medicine, so he could only stop this kind of teaching.

However, Zhang Xuanqing was crazy about speaking freely. When Liu Shenwei was taking medicine, he asked him to recite the prescriptions prescribed by Sun Simiao, and by the way he also learned a lot of medicinal materials.

In just one day, Zhang Xuanqing could already understand some simple words and accurately call out the names of Master and Apprentice Sun Simiao.

When night fell and after dinner, he returned to his room, lay in bed, and continued to suffer from insomnia.

Compared to the last toss and turns, he had something to do this time: although he was not very talented in language, he couldn't resist the good memory. When he recalled the tone of Liu Shenwei's reading and the content of the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, he continued to train word by word, whisper.

It was still almost early morning when sleepiness came. And if Zhang Xuanqing felt that it was not wrong, it was because he studied overnight and used his brain too much. Otherwise, I'm afraid he would have to hold on today.

In the hazy night, Zhang Xuanqing stopped "submitting" and slowed down her breathing. When she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly moved her heart and wrapped the mobile phone she brought for the first time in her arms, thinking in her heart: I don't know if I can take it back. Then she fell asleep.

It still feels like sitting in the clouds, like a dream but not a dream, like awakening but not awakening. When Zhang Xuanqing's consciousness wakes up again, he has returned to modern times.

It was sunny outside, and the sun was setting west, and it was afternoon.

Zhang Xuanqing couldn't help but wonder. He went to bed in the early morning and woke up in the morning for the first two times. Why did this time pass so long?

Isn't anyone calling himself?

I can't figure it out, but one thing is certain: he just needs to sleep to travel.

As for where the Eternal Mirror that caused this situation went, whether it disappeared or was picked up by someone, Zhang Xuanqing no longer struggled.

He was very satisfied with the advantage he could travel through the Tang Dynasty.

He looked down at the arms and saw that the package was indeed brought back by him. He couldn't help but feel excited: If he could really bring things to travel through time, he could become a second-hand dealer and become rich. And he could clearly remember that in this modern time and space, he also had a mobile phone and a package. Doesn't this mean that as long as he brought things to ancient times and then brought them back, he would have an extra "replica"?

However, when he got up and put on his clothes, and then looked for his mobile phone in modern time and space to wrap it up, he found that... he couldn't find it.

Did something brought back from ancient times merge with it?

Or did it disappear out of thin air?

Zhang Xuanqing couldn't figure it out for a moment.

Keep this question in my heart and leave it for verification in the future. Look at the time, it is already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He first cooked a bowl of instant noodles to fill his stomach, then immediately turned on the computer, searched for famous Chinese medicine books online, and then wrote them down one by one. Whether before or after the Tang Dynasty, he decided that he would learn medical skills from Sun Simiao!

Yesterday, Sun Simiao did not avoid Liu Shenwei when he explained the principles of medical science to him. I think if he proposed to learn medical skills, Sun Simiao would not refuse.

Perhaps it was because of the little ****'s thoughts. Somehow, Zhang Xuanqing always felt that the things he got were unstable. For example, traveling through time and never forgetting them, and maybe when they will disappear. Before they disappear, you must learn more. After all, your own is the best, and others can't steal it.

And just think about it, if he learned to treat patients, then wouldn’t he need to add double quotes to his word “master”?

So, he planned to go to the library this afternoon, buy books, and read books!

...

"Shennong Bencai Classic, Jinkui Yaolue, Qianjin Prescription, Warm Epidemic Theory, Acupuncture and Moxibustion, Meridian A and B Meridian Acupuncture..." When Zhang Xuanqing came to the library and looked at the bookshelf of famous Chinese medicine books, he suddenly felt that his previous thoughts were very stupid, really.

Since he has the ability to remember everything, what else can he buy and spend money indiscriminately!

For the whole afternoon, Zhang Xuanqing spent all his time in the library. Although he could not achieve the ability to read books in novels, as long as he reads word by word, it would be imprinted in his mind, and then slowly sorted out and memorized it.

It was not until the library closed and drove people away, that he left the library "reluctantly". He also decided that traditional Chinese medicine should be studied and Western medicine should also be seen. At least he had to know how to deal with trauma. It was too dangerous in ancient times.

The night is vast, the lights are brilliant, and various shiny neon lights are rising one by one, illuminating the entire city.

Zhang Xuanqing was walking home, while walking, lowering his head to summarize the gains he had learned this afternoon. Suddenly, a familiar smell of kebab came, which made him feel shocked.

Looking up, the surrounding scenery is very familiar, with shops on both sides, barbecue stalls on the road, and... the stall owners of barbecue stalls!

Hey, isn’t this the big brother who chased me that night?

Zhang Xuanqing's heart moved. If this elder brother hadn't chased him, he wouldn't have run to that street corner that night, nor would have encountered any fire dragon real person, and the saying of time travel would have been impossible to talk about.

As the saying goes, *******************, do you want to "repay" the other party?

Thinking of it, he couldn't help but laugh and thief came up.

There was not only the stall owner and the elder brother in front of the barbecue stall, but also several big men surrounded him and stood there.

Zhang Xuanqing walked around behind the stall owner's eldest brother while he was not paying attention and slapped the other party on the shoulder: "Hey! Brother, see who is coming, brother, see you are here!"

The stall owner was startled and turned around suddenly. Seeing that it was him, he couldn't help but be angry: "You kid dare to come!"

Zhang Xuanqing smiled even more humble: "Brother said this, we have a relationship with each other. I wonder if your business is not good today. Brother comes to take care of your business. How about it, isn't it good?"

"Good it out of my way!" The stall owner was furious: Take care of the business? Are you a fool who doesn't pay for the business? He will never forget it in his life. He is the bitch in front of him, saying that he is a plainclothes urban management officer, and he is stupid enough to write a letter, so he let the other party eat and drink for nothing. Although he found out afterwards, a few days later, he came again. He smashed the other party with a beer bottle, but in the end he still let the other party run away. What kind of monster he is here to do today?

Just then, among the few people gathered in front of the barbecue stall, a big man said, "Oh, why are you two know each other?"

Zhang Xuanqing looked up and saw the person who was in his thirties, with a big waist and a round waist, a bald head, and a gold chain around his neck. The young men following him were all in their twenties, thin and tall, with yellow hair dyed in their heads... It's not right, it seems that these people are not here to have a meal, but to find fault.

The big man said again, "Okay, it's a barbecue guy. I used expired lamb to eat my brother to the hospital yesterday. I'll ask you to pay some money today, but how dare you find someone?"

The stall owner's face changed, he quickly apologized, bowed and bowed: "What's the matter with my brother? We're a small business, honest business, and the mutton is slaughtered and skewed now. Do you think there is any misunderstanding here?"

"Misunderstanding?" The bald man glared at each other, pulled a young man beside him, and pointed at him, "Since last night, my brother had diarrhea and couldn't get out of the toilet. I had been in the hospital for a day and had just gotten off the kang. Why are you telling me this a misunderstanding?"

I saw the young man who was dragged by the bald man with a pale face and his steps were sloppy, and it looked like he had suffered a serious illness.

The stall owner frowned and hesitated: "Brother, this brother next to you didn't seem to have come last night, right?"

"Don't let your mother go!" The bald man slapped his hand on the table next to him, shouting, "Tell you, skewers, if you don't apologize to me, my brother today, and make up for the medical expenses, I will never finish it!" He glanced at Zhang Xuanqing next to him, and snorted coldly: "Is this the person you are looking for? You don't even find a decent one. Tell me, are you two wanting to pay the money directly, or let us make a meal and pay."

Zhang Xuanqing: “…”

It seems that the time is not the time to come by yourself?

I glanced around and at some point, the bald brother's younger brother had already surrounded them, and the guests who had eaten before also looked lively.

Zhang Xuanqing felt a little sad, and she wanted to slap himself: You said you were fine, why are you showing off? Now that's it, the stall is in trouble. Quickly clear the relationship with the stall owner: "Brother, you've read it wrong. I don't know this stall owner, that's the case..."

Unexpectedly, the stall owner stepped forward to him, blocked the bald man's gaze, and shouted: "That's right, this brother, I don't know him, so if you have anything to do, come to me!"

Just when Zhang Xuanqing was moved, the stall owner turned around again and whispered: "Dongzi, go first, I will resist, and you will come back after calling the police."

Zhang Xuanqing: “…”

Dongzi, your sister! Swear, your sister!

The stall owner seemed to lower his voice, but it clearly reached the bald man's ears.

Intentionally!

Must have been intentional!

The geese were pecked at by geese all day long. I didn’t expect that a barbecue seller was so smart!

My conscience is so bad...
Chapter completed!