Daming Taoist Medicine

Chapter 314 Chapter 314

The pheasant just broke dawn, Yang Fan got up without saying a word, dressed and washed, woke up the family and led them to practice martial arts.

As the saying goes, the plan for a day lies in the morning, and the plan for a lifetime lies in diligence.

I don't know if An Xin's confidence has inflated after hard training, or if she has gained confidence after her mother is by her side, and after practicing kung fu, she even took the initiative to invite Yang Fan to a martial arts competition...

An Xin stood in front of Yang Fan, standing with her hands behind her back, and said chivalrously: "I have practiced hard for a month, and now I feel much stronger than before. Today...I want to challenge you, although I know I can't beat you, but I want to see the gap between us. Do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Yang Fan readily accepted.

Everyone put on a posture and prepared to eat melons.

The two posed, stared at each other and began to walk around in circles.

An Xin suddenly said, "What happened to your neck?"

Yang Fan looked at Yang Tielan and said with a smile, "It's just heatstroke."

An Xin said seriously: "Kidney deficiency is really easy to get sick."

Yang Fan changed the topic and asked, "Will you come first or I will come first?"

An Xin said seriously: "You should come first, who told you that you are my father? Besides, you have suffered from heat stroke after all."

Yang Fan clasped his fists in a serious salute, set up his moves, and attacked his son at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An Xin managed to dodge, kicking back with a side kick, Yang Fan dodged in a "thrilling" way, and then bullied himself up, hitting An Xin head and face with a "violent" attack.

An Xin is flexible, a lazy donkey rolls around, dodging this overwhelming attack.

One big and one small, one true and one false, the fight is decent, and the fight is in full swing.

An Xin was disheartened, and received several slaps on the buttocks, while Yang Fan was calm, and there was a small shoe print on his trousers.

An Xin was out of breath, and raised her hand to stop.

Yang Fan didn't change his face, he looked at his son.

An Xin: "I lost!"

Yang Fan cupped his fists and saluted, "Admit it!"

An Xin replied: "Where is that!"

Yang Fan encouraged: "After a month of hard work at such a young age, I can leave a footprint on my pants, and I can already be regarded as a hero boy."

An Xin said modestly: "There is still work to be done!"

This good show of father-son martial arts came to an end. How could the adults not understand Yang Fan's good intentions to release the water?

After everyone had breakfast, they drove towards the Chuanyu Mountains and almost entered the boundary of Yuzhou.

Yuzhou is connected to Chuanzhou in the south and Kyoto in the west.It borders the Great Desert, and the other side of the desert is the Eagle Empire, so Yuzhou is a must pass on the Silk Road.

In the carriage, Yang Fan felt An Jing's pulse, and An Jing asked, "How is it?"

Yang Fan: "External injuries are easy to heal, but internal injuries are hard to heal. We still need to rest."

Quietly attached to the ear canal: "People are easy to be quiet, but the heart is not easy to be quiet. What do you think should be done?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Just don't think about it."

Jing Jing asked curiously: "I'm very curious, how did you manage to sleep peacefully beside the beautiful girl?"

Yang Fan said: "It's simple, think about things other than men and women, and think deeply."

Quiet: "Then what were you thinking about before going to bed last night?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I'm thinking about what your master told me."

Quiet nodded and smiled, "No wonder why you're still asleep, so you're thinking about the Wordless Book."

Yang Fan laughed and said, "Every time your master chatted with me, what I said in retrospect really seemed like a book without words."

Jing Jing: "Do you know the martial arts created by my master?"

Yang Fan nodded.

Quiet: "How is it?"

Yang Fan: "Without superb medical skills as a foundation, if someone else learns it, they will not be able to learn it at all."

Jing Jing: "Indeed! I can only learn a little bit, can you teach me?"

Yang Fan looked at Jing Jing and nodded with a smile.

Others don't know about it, but Yang Fan and An Jing both know that the mummy's self-created exercise called "Six Meridians Excalibur" by Yang Fan is actually a exercise based on the study of blood flow and acupuncture points.Therefore, when Yang Fan taught An Jing, he had to...feel, recognize, and teach the acupoints.

Hehe...you get the idea.

Quiet blushed.

Yang Fan teased and said, "You already have children, so why be shy?"

An Jing looked around and said to him, "How beautiful the weather is today, look! The scenery outside is so beautiful."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it is not as beautiful as yours."

Quiet: "Oh, I hate it."

Yang Fan: "That's right! Do you know who the other three women are besides you?"

Quietly smiled: "I know! But I can't tell you without the master's permission."

Yang Fan nodded and said no more.

Jing Jing said cautiously: "Are you going to be angry?"

Yang Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "I won't be angry, since you are loyal to Master, you will be sincere to me."

Looking at Yang Fan quietly and affectionately, he smiled sweetly, "You are so kind!"

Yang Fan stroked An Jing's head with a smile.

Jing Jing said seriously: "Don't worry! After the master passes away, I will tell you everything."

Yang Fan smiled and said, "Is this what your master told you?"

Quietly nodded with a sweet smile.

Yang Fan was surprised and said: "It's strange, why do I have an inexplicable affection for your master?"

Jing Jing made a haha, and said with a smile: "How do I know this? By the way, have you found that you are strange?"

Yang Fan said, "What's so strange?"

Jing Jing said: "Others walk the rivers and lakes for the sake of being chivalrous and righteous, but you seem to be traveling when you walk the rivers and lakes. Do you think you are strange?"

Naturally, Yang Fan couldn't say that this was to fulfill his late wife's wish. After a moment of silence, he said: "The Jianghu is too big and I am too young, and the fame is too heavy and the shoulders are too thin. I don't even want to show off my martial arts in other people's petty grievances. I just want to simply look at the world and the scenery of the rivers and lakes. Woolen cloth."

An Jing gave Yang Fan a blank look, "The feeling between me and the master is just a sense of existence in your eyes?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I don't mean that."

Quietly and unrelentingly coquettishly said: "Then what do you mean?"

Yang Fan hugged An Jing, and said affectionately: "I mean, whether it's the world or the rivers and lakes, they are not as important as you."

This answer, one word, absolutely.

Jing Jing just struggled a bit in Yang Fan's arms, and immediately died in it.

An Jing raised her head and closed her eyes, as if letting her pick.

Just as Yang Fan was about to steal honey, the carriage suddenly stopped suddenly, and the two of them put their foreheads on their chins, one had a flash of inspiration, the other a croton.

An Jing covered her forehead and said angrily: "Tong Tong! How did you drive the car? Why did you lose the chain at a critical moment?"

Tong Tong apologized: "I'm sorry! There was a car accident!"

When Yang Fan stepped out of the carriage, he saw an old man in front of the carriage lying in the middle of the road, curled up with his legs crossed, rolling around.

Yang Fan stepped forward to check the situation, but was opened by the uncle.

Uncle: "Hey, hey, hey! He hit someone! He killed him!" As soon as he finished speaking, several men walked out of the crowd, turned into envoys of justice, and lashed out at Yang Fan and his group.

Yang Fan has passed the test by hearing and asking everything. After observing the uncle from a distance, he knows that there is nothing serious. hurt?"

Uncle: "Who dares to let you see, you think you are a doctor and you are a doctor?"

Yang Fan: "I am indeed a doctor!"

Uncle: "Who are you lying to? You are so young, and the medicine boy is about the same. If you are a doctor, I am still an imperial doctor! Even if you know medical skills, in order to avoid some responsibilities and expenses, you can say something is wrong after seeing it? Passing by Good people, do you think this is the case?"

The onlookers nodded in agreement.

Yang Fan: "Then what do you say?"

The uncle said with a painful face: "I am no younger than you young people. For you young people, injuries are common. For people like us who have one foot in the coffin, injuries are life and death. It's a big deal, so you can't be ambiguous when you see a doctor. You have to find a famous doctor. The consultation fee is conservatively estimated to be 20 taels, and the conservative estimate for herbal medicine is 70 taels. What's the matter, give me 120 taels."

Yang Fan suddenly understood that this was meeting Mr. Pengci.Yang Fan didn't say much, he took out a 5000 tael bank note and said with a smile, "120 tael is too little, here are 5000 tael, you can take it."

The uncle took the money in a daze, and looked at Yang Fan in a daze.

Yang Fan said: "Can you get out of the way now? Can I go?"

The uncle resurrected with full blood on the spot.

Yang Fan got into the car and closed the door, walked back to An Jing's side and closed his eyes to rest.

Although Tong Tong didn't understand Yang Fan's actions, he knew what he should do now. He waved his whip and drove the car without any other thoughts.

After a while, there was a quiet voice in the carriage, "Mr. Lang! That old man is obviously a prick! Why don't you punish him, instead pamper him?"

Yang Fan smiled and said, "I'm already punishing him."

(End of this chapter)