As soon as Luo Li got into bed, she turned into a pig in just two seconds and couldn't wake up. Not to mention getting up in the middle of the night to pee, she didn't even have a dream and it was the next day!
But it wasn't her who got up first, but Lin Xiaoming.
At six o'clock, Lin Xiaoming got up on time!
There is no way, people are forced out!
He was forced to get up early by his grandfather Lin Hao since he was a child. If he was lazy for a second longer, he might eat rattan fried meat. Later, he developed a habit. The habit became a biological clock. After six o'clock, he could never fall asleep again.
Lin Xiaoming took advantage of everyone to become pigs and quickly started practicing. He had already missed a day of work yesterday.
The ancient secret technique he practices is called Eight-animal Opera, which was passed down to him by his grandfather Lin Hao. It is somewhat similar to the Five-Animal Opera that is passed down to the world today, but it is fundamentally different!
Today's Wuqinxi has long lost its original essence in the long process of being passed down, and has become an ordinary health-preserving aerobics, which is completely useless.
The Eight-Animal Opera taught by my grandfather Lin Hao is a real Kung Fu that can be practiced both internally and externally. It can defend oneself against enemies, and is no less effective than the legendary Bodhidharma Sutra and the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon!
The Eight-Animal Play is divided into eight levels: Level 1 Bird Stretching, Level 2 Goose Breathing, Level 3 Turtle Huddle, Level 4 Bird Bath, Level 5 Owl Gaze, Level 6 Ape Watching, Level 7 Bear Jing, and Level 8 Tiger Watch!
The eight categories are eight levels, one level is more difficult than the other, and one level is more powerful than the other.
Although Lin Xiaoming has been practicing since he was a child and has long been familiar with the entire set of exercises, the only ones that can display their power now are Bird Stretch and Goose Breath. The next six levels cannot be activated due to insufficient internal strength.
The martial arts required by grandpa must be more than twice as high as they are now, so he must at least reach the level of owl sight. But he has just broken through the goose breath. How can he reach the level of owl sight in the year of the monkey?
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Blow the cold and exhale the old stuff; breathe in the warm and absorb the new!
Like a bear climbing a tree and walking by itself, like a bird flying in the air and stretching its legs!
These are all channels of spiritual energy to nourish the body and soul, the way to prolong life, the power to maintain the body shape, and the technique to defeat the enemy!
After Lin Xiaoming finished practicing a set of Eight Animals, he was already sweating. The seven discrete things he had eaten yesterday had also evaporated, and the heirloom was no longer uncomfortable.
After that, he started to do housework, feeding chickens, ducks and geese, planting vegetables, fertilizing and watering, cleaning and tidying up... After everything was done, he went to the waterfall to resist the rapids!
Although the waterfall outside the bamboo forest is not as spectacular as the waterfall falling three thousand feet, it is still more than sixty or seventy meters high. It cascades down along the steep rock wall, splashing beads and jade, roaring like thunder, and majestic.
Earth-shattering power.
Lin Xiaoming's current skills are still weak and he cannot stand upright under the waterfall. He can only stand on the edge of the waterfall without being pushed away by the rapid waves. But Grandpa said that if you practice Baqinxi to the extreme, you can not only stand under the waterfall, but also stand on the edge of the waterfall.
Able to swim upstream and display Lushan Shenglongba like the Purple Dragon.
Lin Xiaoming naturally didn't believe it was such an exaggeration and wanted his grandfather to demonstrate it, but he refused and said that he was practicing the Emperor's Classics and did not compete with the world with his fists.
This bad old man was so bad that Lin Xiaoming didn't believe his words or punctuation marks, but he still practiced Baqinxi day after day, year after year.
When he came back feeling refreshed, he found that his yard was already full of people. Su Ziheng, who had gone to stay in the village for the night, had all returned.
When Lin Xiaoming saw Su Ziheng coming over on his own initiative, he asked, "How did you sleep last night?"
Su Ziheng laughed and said, "I just can't sleep!"
Lin Xiaoming was slightly stunned. Coincidentally, I was the same.
"I'm sick, and I'm seriously ill!" Luo Li, who had a vicious tongue, immediately started to sneer after hearing this, "You can't sleep and you're still laughing so happily. Su Ziheng, go check your head as soon as you get home. Don't be so young.
What a fool."
Su Ziheng didn't argue with her, because if he couldn't argue, it would be useless if he argued with her, and he would have to get a beating in the end!
Luo Li really knows how to beat people when she gets angry, and she never does it lightly!
He had been beaten by her since he was a child and knew her character better than anyone else, so he did not pick up on her troubles and just pulled Lin Xiaoming aside.
"Xiang... Dr. Lin, your medicinal wine is really amazing! After drinking it, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer weak, and I feel very energetic. It seems that I can do it five times a night without any problem!"
Grandpa's handiwork is naturally magical. Do you need to tell me this? Everyone in Hekeng Village knows it, especially the Widow Wu, who breaks into a cold sweat every time she sees grandpa drinking medicinal wine... Lin Xiaoming asked: "Then what?
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Su Ziheng whispered: "I want to say, I will go back soon, can I buy another two or three pounds from you?"
Lin Xiaoming refused directly, "No!"
Su Ziheng said: "How much does it cost per pound? I can pay double the price...or triple the price."
Lin Xiaoming sighed: "I really want to make money from you, but I'm afraid of killing you!"
Su Ziheng was stunned, "What do you mean?"
Lin Xiaoming said: "The medicinal properties of this wine are too strong and overbearing. Most people can't control the amount. If you drink too little, it won't work, but if you drink too much, it will kill you!"
Su Ziheng said dubiously: "Isn't that too exaggerated?"
Lin Xiaoming said with a serious face: "The small cup I gave you to drink, you looked at me as if I was pouring it casually, but in fact it was a specially prepared amount for you according to the symptoms and degree of your kidney deficiency and physical weakness.
There is a fine scale. If you drink less, drink more, or drink blindly, not only will you not be able to cure your disease, but it will kill you in minutes!"
Su Ziheng was frightened, "Then... forget it. I will come back to you when the effect of the medicine wears off."
"Whatever!" Lin Xiaoming responded nonchalantly. He didn't have a good impression of the second generation ancestor who came from the city and always threw money at his, even attacked and plotted against him, and thought he was very smart!
He left him and went into the house to check on Su Ziyun.
Although the three back rooms where sundries are stored are in disrepair and are leaking from the wind and rain, they are barely habitable after being tidied up overnight. The three girls each have one room each.
At this time, Su Ziyun had already woken up and got out of bed!
Lin Xiaoming's medical skills are not guaranteed. After yesterday's operation, she was given a homemade wound medicine mixture. Her condition has improved a lot without any damage to her muscles or bones.
At this time, Su Ziyun could barely put one foot on the ground, but the cupping marks on her body were still there, and the color was darker than yesterday. She looked very weird, like a female lama from the Western Regions who was covered with tattoos.
But even so, it doesn't affect her appearance very much, she has a strange and coquettish look!
Lin Xiaoming checked her mental state and asked: "Miss Su, how are you feeling now?"
Su Ziyun said: "The wound was quite painful last night, but it got better after midnight. Now I don't feel any pain anymore."
Lin Xiaoming nodded and explained: "Are you ready to leave now? If so, it's best to have someone carry you out on a stretcher. Don't put your injured leg on the ground and exert force for the time being to avoid the wound from opening."
Unexpectedly, Su Ziyun actually said, "I won't leave!"
Lin Xiaoming couldn't react, "Huh?"
"Zi Heng and the others are leaving! I'll stay here for a few more days!" Su Ziyun touched her face and neck covered with cupping marks and said, "I'm like this now... I can't go out to meet people! Accommodation, food, and medicine.
I will calculate the fee for you. I won’t let you suffer!”
I know I won't suffer a loss, but I'm afraid that you will suffer a loss!
But she had to stay, and Lin Xiaoming couldn't find a way out of her, so he reluctantly agreed. As he said, as long as the money is in place, there's no need for any services!
In just two or three days, he took in three girls here, almost reaching the beauty asylum.
Could this be what that bad old man grandpa said, Chicken Yuan is coming?
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After Su Ziheng left, Lin Xiaoming and three girls were the only ones left in the clinic.
Lin Xiaoming first took Luo Meihan out of the room and let her lie in the yard to bask in the sun to replenish calcium, and then entered Su Ziyun's room again.
"Miss Su, since you won't leave, let me change your medicine!"
Su Ziyun's face turned red immediately, because the injury was a bit out of place, and he had to take off his pants to change the dressing!
But there was no other way. As the saying goes, people can't have money and have nothing, otherwise they will have to be tortured. So in the end she had no choice but to ask: "Change in the room or go to the clinic?"
Lin Xiaoming said: "It's fine here! Just get ready and I'll get the things over."