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Chapter 27 The Unexpected Good Thing 1

"Young man, the rain has stopped!"

After the old man said this, he stood up. At this time, Wang Xiaobo realized that the rain had stopped at some point. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he could communicate with this old man for half an hour longer, it would be better for him.

, but it’s a huge improvement. Then I’m afraid my thesis will be the first in the school. At least, the honorary certificate will be in my pocket!

"Haha... Young man, I think we are destined to meet each other in the future, and I think you are a doctor, so here is the Nine Animals Opera for you. According to legend, it was passed down by the medical sage Sun Simiao. Now

In medicine, I’m afraid this Nine Animals Exercise has been forgotten. If you practice it several times a day, after three to five months, your body will become stronger, so you don’t have to worry about any physical problems caused by fatigue!"

After saying that, the old man took out a tattered book from his arms and handed it to Wang Xiaobo. Seeing this, Wang Xiaobo stayed there, looking straight at the book, not knowing whether he should take it or not.

catch!

"What's wrong? Little brother!"

The old man looked at Wang Xiaobo's frightened look and asked with a smile. Then he placed the broken book between the two of them.

"No...it's nothing. I've only heard of Sun Simiao's Five-Animal Opera. This is the first time I've heard of this Nine-Animal Opera!"

Wang Xiaobo expressed his thoughts.

"Haha...kid, Jiuqinxi is much better than Wuqinxi. I think back then, Sun Simiao could live to be over a hundred years old, all because of Jiuqinxi. Think about it, the technology at that time was so backward, and the lifespan of ordinary people was four to five years.

Ten years old, and he is more than a hundred years old, which is twice as long as other people's lifespan, so there is still merit!"

The old man didn't mind Wang Xiaobo's attitude, as if he had expected it before.

"That's true. I also heard that Sun Simiao's lifespan is quite long!"

Wang Xiaobo was a little convinced. What the old man said was not wrong at all. Besides, there is no need to lie to himself as a person who is about to enter the coffin. Thinking of this, Wang Xiaobo's hesitant heart skipped a beat, and he firmly picked it up and put it in front of him.

The broken book!

"Thank you sir!"

Wang Xiaobo smiled slightly at the old man and suddenly realized that the medicine he had brought might be able to help him!

"Uncle, do you need any medicine?"

Wang Xiaobo's words first made the old man startled, and then he started laughing while stroking his beard.

"Young man, you don't think I'm doing this for you, do you?"

After the old man finished speaking, he pointed to the bag of medicine behind Wang Xiaobo.

"Haha...how could it be? I just asked you if you need it. If you need it, I can use some!"

Wang Xiaobo answered very flexibly. But in his heart, he did think so. After all, he and he had never met, and it was normal for others to take advantage of him!

"Okay, kid, the rain has cleared and it's time for me to go. If we are destined, I think we will meet again!"

The old man cast his gaze outside the door, said something to Wang Xiaobo, then stood up and walked out of the thatched cottage with sonorous steps.

"Damn, is your health really that good?"

Seeing the old man disappearing in front of him, Wang Xiaobo couldn't help but murmured in his heart, and then turned his attention to the Nine Birds Play in his hand. He opened it and looked at the Nine Birds Play. Wang Xiaobo suddenly became energetic and started here.

After looking at it, I saw the first five of these nine-animal tricks before, and not only that, I had also practiced them.

However, he had never seen the last four, and it was clear that the Nine Animals Show was real. However, this old man actually knew something that he didn't even know, so he was somewhat suspicious.

"You'll know after you try it. No one will die anyway!"

Wang Xiaobo comforted himself. Then he looked around and found nothing wrong. He put the book into the bag and quickly disappeared with the bag.

After arriving at the clinic, Wang Xiaobo handed the medicine to his aunt, then returned home, took the book Jiu Qin Xi and started reading it. He walked back and forth in the medical room by himself and found that the first five were fine, and the last four were fine.

, no matter how I draw, it doesn’t go smoothly.

"Damn, I really have two brushes!"

Wang Xiaobo, who was leaning over with his hands on his legs and breathing heavily, said something. It took a lot of effort from the boss, but he couldn't learn it well, and his self-esteem was slightly affected.

"It seems like I have to find a way. Nothing can be solved overnight. I'd better study acupuncture methods first. Maybe I'll get some inspiration!"

After Wang Xiaobo finished speaking, he went to read his medical book. This medical book was, to be precise, a medical book about acupuncture. It was just a popular science book, not a traditional medical book.

But there is no way around it. He is about to graduate from technical secondary school. For this graduation, of course he has to write a graduation thesis, and the topic of his thesis is his favorite acupuncture, and this is also when he first entered technical secondary school.
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