"Actually, to seek medical treatment, we should go to Xueyue City for a visit. That brat just wrote a letter without saying anything clearly. It's really abrupt."
Fang Ping smiled calmly:
"The reason why I came to Mu Mansion was not because of Feishu, but because I met the Third Young Master by chance at the sea and promised him to help."
"Oh, is it the spring breeze?" Mr. Mu stroked his white beard, "Thanks to the Sword Immortal for taking care of the dog."
It's hard for Mr. Mu to say anything about his third son. He obviously has good character, but he doesn't care about business.
The eldest son wanted to inherit the family, but he was unable to do so.
As for the second child, it is even more of a pity.
Fang Ping suddenly spoke:
"I'll go see the young master."
"Okay, Sword Immortal, please come with me," Mr. Mu stood up and said.
After crossing the various gates, passing through various courtyards, receiving salutes from several servants, we finally arrived at the eldest son's house.
The three-story Chinese wooden building stands tall, surrounded by the fragrance of bamboo, creating a long picture of beautiful scenery.
Mr. Mu shouted inside:
"Shuangqiu, come out to welcome the guests!"
"Spring Breeze, Frost Autumn, Family Master Mu's names are very stylish," Fang Ping said calmly.
"Hey, it's just for convenience. The eldest son was born in autumn and winter, so he was named Shuangqiu, and the third son was born in spring, so he was named Chunfeng."
In fact, these two names do have profound meanings, but the old man did not say it out of humility.
Seeing that there was no movement in the house, Mr. Mu called out again, and then there was a noise inside:
"Dad, I'm not feeling well and can't get up. Let the guests go back."
"Our guest, Qingmu Sword Immortal, are you sure?" Mr. Mu's voice was raised, showing no anger or authority.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound in the house. Mu Shuangqiu stumbled and pushed the door open. When she saw the person coming, she was so surprised that she almost knelt down.
"Sword Immortal, save me!"
Mr. Mu glared at him:
"Get dressed and stand up straight! Won't it make people laugh if you stumble around in disheveled clothes?"
Mu Shuangqiu didn't care at all:
"How can a fairy sword be like a mortal in this world? How can it care about the things outside the bag?"
"If you are like this, what will happen if the disease is cured?" Mr. Mu said angrily.
While father and son were exchanging feelings, Fang Ping was observing Mu Shuangqiu's physical condition and came to a conclusion.
——Void.
His energy and spirit are low, he has no personality, and he is so weak that there will never be another person in the world.
When Mr. Mu saw that Fang Ping was silent, he quickly smiled to show his goodwill:
"Sword Immortal, look at him... he's very ill, isn't he?"
Fang Ping nodded:
"Kidney deficiency is also divided into categories. Generally, there are four types, but Mr. Mu has all four types."
"Ah? Am I that weak?" Mu Shuangqiu looked embarrassed, "But I think it's okay. You don't know, I have a friend. Hey, that's called a weak one!"
Fang Ping was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and analyzed:
"Your fingers are red but white, your palms are sweaty and cold, and you are suffering from chills. Your toes should also be the same."
Hearing this, Mu Shuangqiu's heart skipped a beat as she was right.
Fang Ping continued:
"Feeling cold is a sign of kidney yang deficiency. Yang qi cannot flow throughout the body, especially at the end of the limbs.
"In addition, the internal organs are also affected, such as frequent urination, impotence and premature ejaculation."
Mu Shuangqiu blushed, scratched her head and said nothing... Fortunately, there were no outsiders in the yard.
Fang Ping went on to analyze:
"If your eye lines and forehead lines are obvious, it means that you are restless and depressed, occupying most of your time.
"The bags under my eyes are black and I suffer from insomnia. There are obvious sweat stains on the back of my pajamas, which indicates severe night sweats during hot flashes.
"This is a sign of kidney yin deficiency."
Fang Ping paused:
"If correct, you must be constipated and sexually aroused."
After saying this, Mu Shuangqiu's legs went weak and she nodded crazily:
"Yes, Sword Immortal God!"
Fang Ping further analyzed:
"Your lower back is weak and you keep changing positions slightly. Is it sore and weak?
"Your hair is sparse, your hair is tangled with silver, and you are mentally confused.
"This is because the internal organs cannot be nourished by the kidney essence, which means the kidney essence is deficient."
Mu Shuangqiu subconsciously caressed her waist with a shocked expression:
"What the Sword Immortal said is absolutely true, exactly!"
Mr. Mu on the side also touched his lower back and his expression changed slightly.
Fang Ping chuckled:
"Master Mu is not suffering from kidney deficiency, he is just suffering from backache caused by aging in his early years and being tired in his later years."
"Thank you so much, Sword Immortal..."
Mr. Mu looked slightly embarrassed.
Fang Ping looked at Mu Shuangqiu and continued:
"Your knees are not straight, often bent and trembling, your eyes are dull, your energy is listless, and you are in a lazy state.
"Typical symptoms of kidney qi deficiency. If an ordinary person has one symptom, he or she has kidney deficiency. If two symptoms occur, it can be called severe kidney deficiency. If there are three symptoms, it is no longer as good as an ant.
"And the person who possesses all four categories should be named by the prince."
After hearing a "plop", Mu Shuangqiu knelt down directly, her voice trembling unconsciously:
"Ah? Sword Fairy, is it really that serious? Can I still cure it?"
Symptoms of the four kidney deficiencies can all be found in oneself, and they are extremely accurate.
Even without taking a pulse, Aoki Sword Immortal already knew the symptoms. He was truly a miracle doctor.
Fang Ping said:
"If your kidney yin and yang are deficient, you can use Zhu You to reconcile and replenish them. If your kidney essence is deficient, you need to replenish your essence and blood. You need to abstain from sexual intercourse for at least one year. If your kidney qi is deficient, you should use the whole body to regulate your body. Don't stop slacking off."
"Ah? One year...doesn't this cost me my life?" Mu Shuangqiu blurted out, only to realize that she had said the wrong thing, "No, I mean...does it have to be a full year?"
Mr. Mu couldn't bear it anymore, so he went up and slapped him:
"You're a worthless pervert. If the Sword Immortal comes to treat you, do you still have any room for bargaining?"
Unexpectedly, Mu Shuangqiu was very angry. She held her neck and argued:
"Dad, it's too much to say that you are a pervert. Having sex between a man and a woman is a major event for the continuation of the family line!
"Third brother often said that all things have spirits, all things have joints, and all things have roots. Reproduction is great, and carrying on the family line from generation to generation is sacred.
"I'm just familiarizing myself with the process and practicing my skills in advance. Everything is for the prosperity of the Mu family, Dad!"
Mr. Mu is in his fifties or sixties. He worked hard in business in his early years, and his body and bones are worse than those of a seventy-year-old man.
At this moment, the strength of his youth exploded, and he kicked him forward.
"Shame on you! You are so romantic. The most others can say is that you are a womanizer.
"It's better for you to pretend to be a cultured person and talk about the animism of all things...exercise skills and corrupt culture!"
Fang Ping stopped him:
"Master Mu, just beat him for half an hour. Mr. Mu is not as good as an ant, so be careful and beat him to death."
Mu Shuangqiu was stunned for a moment... Why did this sound a little strange?
After hearing this, Mr. Mu stopped taking action:
"I'm sorry, I wasted the Sword Immortal's time. You think how to treat it, I will let the dog cooperate."
Fang Ping replied:
"Let's take a medicinal bath first to purify your body and clear your marrow."
"They all need privacy medicine, I'll have someone prepare it," Mr. Mu said with a happy face.
Fang Ping pulled out a stack of talismans:
"A bucket of hot water is enough. I have the rest."
Mu Shuangqiu was stunned on the spot:
"Ah? Taking a bath with the talisman paper, you want to seal me?"