Cheng Ling wrote a new prescription for Xiao Man. After the doctor invited from the medical clinic came over, he also wrote a prescription for Xiao Man.

Cheng Ling compared the two prescriptions and found that the doctor used Taiping medicine and the composition of the prescription was stable and conservative, while the prescription she prescribed was obviously much bolder.

She then took the prescription and asked Xiao Man again: "Brother Xiao, using Taishang can probably maintain your current state, but it is unlikely that you can be cured. With my prescription, it is possible to recover."

It’s more dangerous, but it may also cause fire poison to counterattack.”

Cheng Ling's bold use of medicine actually has a very obvious characteristic, which is to fight poison with poison.

Traditional Chinese medicine medicines are mutually reinforcing and mutually incompatible. Many toxic medicinal materials can often produce very miraculous effects if used delicately, but this balance is difficult to grasp.

Cheng Ling couldn't guarantee that she would be able to cure Xiao Man, which was why she didn't directly prescribe Xiao Man in the first place.

But now she realized that dragging him like this would cause even greater harm to Xiao Man's body.

Xiao Man sat on the bed, his eyelids drooping slightly. After a moment, he raised his eyes again and asked Cheng Ling: "Brother Cheng, you are afraid that I will be damaged by your prescription, so you want me to decide for myself whether to use you or not."

It’s better to use the doctor’s prescription. Is that right?”

Cheng Ling asked, "Brother Xiao, what will you decide?"

After asking, when I saw the piece of golden sore ointment on Xiao Man's forehead, I suddenly felt it was very annoying.

Cheng Ling's hand moved and he almost stretched out his hand to tear off the ointment for him.

In fact, Cheng Ling had a guilty conscience. He suddenly used a hidden weapon during the sword duel, which showed his lack of martial ethics. If Xiao Man hadn't been poisoned, Cheng Ling might not have been his opponent.

I have to say that Xiao Man was born so well.

His facial features are strong and profound, with a kind of aggressive handsomeness. When ordinary people see such a person, their first impression will usually be that he should be wanton and flamboyant.

But he was just the opposite. He was poisoned and sick. His strong and profound facial features paired with a sick face made his tall figure look even more desolate. Now his forehead is injured again, and there is a patch of ointment on it. This is really life-threatening.

Yes, it is destroying beauty——

A kind of tragic beauty appeared in him.

Cheng Ling thinks that she is not a beauty person, but in fact, people who are pleasing to the eye still need to be more graceful.

Otherwise, try it. If you put plaster on the face of an ugly guy, what would be the effect?

Xiao Man lowered his eyelids slightly, then raised his eyes again. At this time, he smiled: "Brother Cheng, if you can kill me, then that's your skill."

Cheng Ling hesitated. What kind of answer is this? Is this what a normal person would say?

Xiao Man seemed to find Cheng Ling's expression interesting. He looked at Cheng Ling and laughed again: "Brother Cheng, I told you before, I don't want to live at all!"

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and regardless of his image, he lay down on the bed sideways, with his back to Cheng Ling and waved his hands: "Brother Cheng, thank you for your trouble. I will take the medicine you prescribed. Don't worry, at least

I won't die until our bet is complete."

The storm of this sword fight seemed to have passed just like that, and everything ended with such a wave of hands.

But in the following time, Cheng Ling would unknowingly pay more attention to Xiao Man.

Because she always suspected that Xiao Man's previous condition had not improved at all, maybe not only because the doctor's prescriptions were too mediocre, but more likely... maybe he didn't take those medicines at all!

If he doesn't even take medicine, how can he get better?

After that, Cheng Ling changed Xiao Man's prescription, prepared medicine for him every day, and finally watched him drink the medicine with his own eyes.

Cheng Ling had no way of confirming whether he drank the medicine before or poured it out, but he had no chance to throw out the medicine after this.

During this period, Xiao Man dragged his sickly body and selected three disciples from among the young men in the martial arts school.

Sure enough, as he said before, he picked the three with the worst qualifications.

Among them, Yang Lin, who abandoned literature and turned to martial arts, was impressively included.

Among the martial arts disciples, he is the oldest, and he has been studying hard before, dreaming of taking the imperial examination. In terms of physical fitness, isn't he the worst?

But Cheng Ling felt that when it came to understanding and understanding of martial arts, Yang Lin should actually have the advantage.

After all, how can the person who reads the most have no understanding?

Apart from Yang Lin, the other two disciples are really stupid.

Xiao Man has accepted three such disciples, and he seems more energetic than before.

You can often see scenes like this in the corner of the martial arts hall’s front courtyard.

Xiao Man held a branch in his hand, slapped the eldest disciple Yang Lin on the waist, and scolded: "My fists can't move, my waist can't move, my legs can't move, do you not understand the words, or haven't eaten enough? Do it?"

If not, go back to study! If you dare to let it go, I respect you as a man!"

Yang Lin's face burned with the scolding, and he immersed himself in training even more.

He is not a man, he doesn't dare to let go, he just wants to learn martial arts from a master.

The second disciple, Zhang Yan, was scolded even more miserably. Xiao Man held a handful of stones in his hand, and Zhang Yan was arranged by him to learn to do palm splitting.

A large water tank is placed in front of Zhang Yan, who repeats a clapping action every day. This action may seem simple and boring, but there are many key points in it.

Xiao Man pointed out to him the techniques and angles for exerting force, and then told him: "You are not smart, and your physique is average. It is better to practice one move than to learn many things. But if you can't learn even this move well, you don't need to learn it."

.It is serious to go back and learn a trade to support your family."

After the training, he didn't talk much anymore, but often hit Zhang Yan with stones when he was chopping his palms.

The beating made Zhang Yan miserable. If Yang Lin hadn't often comforted him, he would have quit the gym.

The treatment of the third disciple Du Chun was not much better, Xiao Man had a soft knife towards him.

Du Chun wanted to learn swordsmanship at first, but Xiao Man said to him: "You have never learned to walk, but you want to fly. Where did you get the confidence?"

Xiao Man's words were not harsh, but they made Du Chun feel ashamed.

Du Chun felt that he could learn boxing like Yang Lin, and Xiao Man said to him: "Yang Lin has at least read a book and can memorize a few formulas. What do you know? You don't know how to follow a cat or a tiger, but you have a way of aiming high."

With such a poisonous tongue, the other disciples in the martial arts school were speechless and secretly happy.

Their master Cheng Ling is not like this. Although Cheng Ling is also very strict, at least she will not poke people's feet and scold them like Xiao Man.

All of a sudden, the martial arts disciples at Cheng Ling's side became diligent and active. Even Zhou Huai, who liked to follow Cheng Ling outside, had greatly increased his concentration and stayed in the martial arts gym, no longer running around at will.

Mu Sanniang, Cheng Dani and Cheng Erni would take the initiative to avoid Xiao Man when they saw him from a distance.

Especially Cheng Erni, she remembered that she had caught Xiao Man and scolded him when he was weak. Later, she apologized to Xiao Man, but Xiao Man coldly expressed his disapproval——

At that time, Cheng Erni still felt that Xiao Man was too cold and arrogant and difficult to get along with. But now thinking about the past, Cheng Erni was almost grateful to Xiao Man for not scolding him.
Chapter completed!