In the room, Sun Simiao looked at the books that Zhang Xuanqing had published silently, and his eyes gradually became round and he couldn't speak.

Liu Shenwei was still punching outside, but compared to the previous moves, he is now slow and slow, and one posture will take a long time to put.

Time passes slowly.

The sun rose eastward, Liu Shenwei stood up, and two gases spewed out of his nose. However, it was not white, but a faint gray color.

After he finished his work, he came to Zhang Xuanqing's room and saw his master holding a stack of paper, frowning and contemplating, and suddenly appearing, and he kept repeating two words in his mouth: "Warm disease...warm disease...warm disease..."

Liu Shenwei was surprised, looked at Zhang Xuanqing standing beside him, walked to him, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what's wrong with him, Master?"

Zhang Xuanqing shook his head and smiled: "Maybe he figured out something."

The two of them woke Sun Simiao up, and he saw him put the medical book on the desk, tidy up his clothes, and bowed deeply to Zhang Xuanqing: "Thank you for your kindness in giving the book to you, Brother Dao."

Zhang Xuanqing dared not accept his great gift, so he hurriedly helped him: "Brother Dao is so serious. Not to mention the kindness of Dao's care for the past two days, Dao's promised to pass on my method of practicing Qi today. How can such kindness be repaid by a few medical books?"

Sun Simiao shook his head stubbornly and said, "If you talk about kindness, Brother Dao's medical books are more important to me than just a few meals and the method of practicing Qi. Although the content of this medical book is very different from the current medical concepts, the treatment methods mentioned in it are very feasible in my opinion. In this way, this theory of "warm disease" should be a precedent for my medical lineage, make up for the current medical skills, and make up for the shortcomings of today's medical skills, and make up for the medical lineage to a higher level. How can it be compared with just a few meals?"

He even suspected that Zhang Xuanqing deliberately asked him for a way to practice Qi today, just to take the postgraduate entrance examination and see if he could pass on these medical books.

After all, the theories of these four medical books are very different from those of the current medical principles. If you break out of the barriers of "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", you will definitely leave a lot of marks in the history of medical science.

Such medical books are unique in the world. Zhang Xuanqing took out four books at once, but what can he explain?

Perhaps even "I read it before, but I'm silent today" is an excuse. Maybe he wrote it himself, just taking care of his own face, and he said this on purpose...

No no no no!

Sun Simiao suddenly thought of Zhang Xuanqing's previous vision of "white hair turns black", as well as the poem "Immortals and Buddhas are only confused", and the "Traditional Legend of the Immortals" retelling yesterday, and an impulse surged in his heart: Did he meet a true immortal, and did the other party deliberately descend to earth to enlighten him?

Especially when I first met Zhang Xuanqing, Zhang Xuanqing said that his hometown had been hidden in the world for a long time and followed the ancient sounds and could not understand what people say today. I can't help but be more sure of his own speculation: Where is the other party's hometown that has been escaping for a long time? I'm afraid the real situation is that he has just come down to earth, and immortals can live forever, and their language follows the ancient times. Otherwise, how could an ordinary person learn to speak so quickly?

This makes all sense!

Sun Simiao thought he had grasped the truth. Thinking that Zhang Xuanqing might not want to reveal his identity, he bowed deeply again and said, "Brother Dao, don't refuse. Don't say that you are the kindness of giving a book, just say that Brother Dao wrote silently overnight, and you will be treated as a gift!"

Zhang Xuanqing didn't know that the other party had thought so much for a moment, so he hurriedly turned to avoid it, shook his head and said, "You can't treat this, you can't treat this, in fact, I can't sleep either. Brother Dao doesn't have to be such a big gift."

After a few refusals, Sun Simiao finally stopped insisting, but just kept his gratitude in his heart. He ordered Liu Shenwei to prepare breakfast, and in Zhang Xuanqing's room, he taught him the method of practicing Qi.

"...My qi practice method is combined with the doctor's venting guidance technique and the Taoist's static and empty skills. First, in the state of concentration, the mind is kept one, the mind is clear, the mind is forgotten, the mind is forgotten, the truth is returned to the original state, and the breathing conditioning is coordinated, and the immortal spiritual light is captured in the dark, and condensed into the innate Qi. Then, the doctor's venting guidance technique, breathing and thinking are used to guide the innate Qi to wander in the body, thereby penetrate the nine orifices of the human body, washing the essence and purging the marrow..."

Zhang Xuanqing listened very seriously. He found that the method of practicing qi that Sun Simiao talked about was, in addition to the first step of cultivating the "innate Qi", the subsequent process was extremely simple.

Take the nine orifices that penetrate through the nine orifices as an example. As long as you cultivate the innate qi, you can penetrate through it by yourself at least ten years.

The nine orifices are: eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and the two excretion pipes below.

Those who penetrate the nine orifices can be clear and calm, with clear ears and eyes. The next step is to exercise the internal organs, limbs and bones.

At this time, you can practice again and supplement your dynamic exercise.

Dynamic exercises are naturally different from static exercises. The previous meditation and careful visualization all belong to static exercises; and dynamic exercises are the "Five Animal Plays" practiced by Sun Simiao and Liu Shenwei this morning.

The Five Animals Play, also known as the "Hua Tuo Five Animals Play", is a set of guiding techniques created by Hua Tuo, a famous medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, based on the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, to imitate the movements and expressions of five animals such as tigers, deer, bears, apes, and birds.

Master Sun Simiao and his disciples practiced this dynamic exercise, which can be used to refine all limbs and bones on the outside and internal organs on the inside, thereby achieving the effect of eliminating toxins on the body.

This morning, Sun Simiao practiced the white spit and Liu Shenwei practiced the ashes because Liu Shenwei first practiced this technique and his body's blood stasis and poison was not clear; while Sun Simiao practiced for a long time and had a profound skill, so there were very few remaining poisons in his body.

However, in Sun Simiao's opinion, this technique does not take muscles and bones as its ability, nor does it have any skills to kill enemies. At most, it is just light body and healthy body, detoxification and health.

Only Sun Simiao finally summarized: "...... This method is practiced to the extreme, but it is only a hundred diseases that will not arise. A hundred years later, it will still turn into a handful of loess and cannot achieve the great way. In front of Brother Tao, it is really a show of awesomeness, which can make Brother Tao laugh." After a pause, hesitate, and asked sincerely: "I don't know what are the shortcomings of Brother Seeing this method? Is there still a chance to improve?"

He was really sincere. He still thought that Zhang Xuanqing wanted him to teach him how to practice Qi.

However, Zhang Xuanqing did not know any method of practicing Qi. However, when listening to Sun Simiao's description of the method of practicing Qi, he felt that he was a little familiar with this method. He seemed to have read it, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

Facing Sun Simiao's expectant gaze, he could only shake his head and said, "Brother Dao respects me so much. Brother Dao's method uses the spirit, soul and soul as medicinal materials, heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys as fire, essence, blood, marrow, qi and liquid as the application, and it is incomparable. Where is I?..." When he said this, he suddenly paused and finally remembered that he had seen it.

But at this moment, Liu Shenwei came in from outside the door and asked for instructions: "Master, Taoist priest, it's time to have breakfast."

The time between the two of them has been talking, and they are probably almost full every day.

Sun Simiao looked at the sky outside. The hour had passed. Although he wanted to talk again, the clinic was about to open and had to give up.

After dinner, Zhang Xuanqing went back to the room. One reason was that he wanted to go back and check the information, and the other reason was that he was really a little sleepy.

...

It's dark and vague.

When Zhang Xuanqing's consciousness woke up again, he only felt a burning pain coming from his arms, thighs, body, and face.

Opening my eyes, I saw that I was in a white room with a bottle hanging on my head. It was clearly the hospital!

There was no familiar sunshine outside the window, and the weather was a little gloomy, and I don’t know if it was early morning or evening.

The window was half open, and a cool breeze blew in from outside, and it might be raining.

In addition to the pungent smell of potion, there were also the sound of two women talking from the room, which came from the side:

"Yan'er, your feet are good now, let's go home."

"No, sister, you see that person is not awake yet, no matter how he said he saved me, and you hit him..."

The second sound is more familiar.

Zhang Xuanqing turned his head and saw a bed next to him, with two sisters sitting on it.

One of them was facing her back, wearing black professional attire, with a slender figure and no appearance; the other was a little familiar, young and beautiful, in her twenties, but it wasn't that girl that saved last night!

etc……

What does the little girl mean?

Zhang Xuanqing's head was a little confused, as if... maybe... his unlucky physique has risen to a new level?

Or is this a retribution for your "hero saving the beauty" but having to collect money?

At this moment, the little girl turned to look at him and said, "Are you awake?" Then she looked a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my sister hit you yesterday..."

I know! I know!!!

Zhang Xuanqing wanted to cry in her heart, and she wanted to jump up and curse, but when her body moved, the scorching pain in her body became more and more obvious. When she opened her mouth, she only made a "hiss" sound, and gasped in the air.

Another woman in black professional dress was obviously the little girl's sister. When she heard this, she turned her head and showed an extremely delicate face. She was about twenty-five or six years old. She had a typical melon-shaped face and looked very beautiful. Her black and shiny hair was tied high on her head, her eyebrows were as dark as dark, her bright eyes and white teeth, and her skin was as creamy as apart. Except for her cold expression, she could hardly find any other problem.

Seeing that Zhang Xuanqing had woken up, she raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around and stood up, stretched out a slender hand at Zhang Xuanqing, and said in a very cold voice: "Sir, thank you for saving my sister yesterday. My name is Liu Ping. I'm sorry, because I was worried about Yan'er, I drove a little anxiously. Fortunately, I've slowed down when I arrived at the hospital, and you are not seriously injured..."

"Haha..." Zhang Xuanqing didn't know whether the other party was beautiful or not, so he let the woman raise her hand and gritted her teeth and asked, "You bumped me yesterday?"

Liu Ping nodded, her expression was not a little embarrassed, and her expression remained unchanged. She took out a bank card from her bag and handed it to Zhang Xuanqing and said, "I'm very sorry for what happened yesterday. There is 500,000 yuan here, as compensation for hitting you yesterday."

Insult! Too insulting!

That lofty posture is simply giving alms.

Zhang Xuanqing was furious and even forgot about the pain in his body. He rubbed his arms and sat up from the bed, roaring loudly: "Just 500,000? Are you fucking beggars? Tell you, I will never finish one million missing!"

Liu Ping: “…”
Chapter completed!