The best fairy doctor

After taking a bath, Tang Feng ran back to the bedroom to practice Zhou Tiangong.

If Zhou Tiangong can be traced back from the source of history, it should belong to Taoist health-preserving exercises, and the most important thing is to proceed step by step.In the small week stage, running 32 weeks a day is already the limit. If you sit cross-legged for too long, it will be bad for your body.

Tang Feng slowly controlled the breath in his body to flow in Ren Du's two veins, and gradually opened up the stagnation at the junction of the two veins, and time passed like this...

When Tang Feng finished running for 32 days, a warm current rushed from the imprint of the medicine king cauldron to Tang Feng's dantian.

Tang Feng was taken aback for a moment, then he opened his eyes, raised his right palm, and the originally black mark of the Medicine King Cauldron on the palm turned slightly red.

"I see," Tang Feng couldn't help nodding.Only now did he realize that the Medicine King Cauldron not only contained Sun Simiao's memory, but also part of Sun Simiao's energy.Essence Qi, to put it bluntly, is equivalent to concentrated inner Qi.

Although this Zhou Tiangong is miraculous, it belongs to the Taoist health-preserving technique after all, without 20 years of kung fu, it can be said that even the stage of Xiao Zhou Tian can't be broken through.Obviously, Medicine King Sun Simiao considered this situation back then, so he left a part of his essence in the Medicine King Cauldron to help those who inherit the Medicine King Cauldron quickly break through the Little Zhou Heaven and use this cauldron furnace.

Only after breaking through Xiao Zhoutian can the true energy flow normally between the dantian and the limbs, and only at that stage can one use the Medicine King Cauldron as one likes.

Tang Feng felt the warm current coming from the medicine king cauldron, and he couldn't help becoming interested in the 500-year-old man, the medicine king Sun Simiao.Back then, the old man took such pains to preserve all the knowledge in the Medicine King Cauldron, and even input part of his own energy into the cauldron, what exactly did he want to do?He is not afraid that the person who will inherit the Medicine King Cauldron is a bad person?

Of course, Tang Feng is a good person, at least he thinks so.

Tang Feng jumped up, and with the help of the essence of Medicine King Dingzhong, he believed that within a month, he would be able to completely penetrate the two channels of Ren and Du, and become a master of Xiao Zhoutian.

According to the usual practice, Tang Feng smelled his body, and there was indeed a stench, but it was much stronger than the first day he practiced Zhou Tiangong.He checked the time, it was still around three o'clock in the morning.

Tang Feng rushed down to the bathroom, took a shower, and then returned to the study to continue reading.It is undeniable that Sun Simiao has lived for more than 100 years and has studied Chinese medicine for more than 100 years. His knowledge is very profound, but no matter how profound a person is, he has his own shortcomings.

After the Tang Dynasty, Chinese medicine has also undergone great changes, and there have been many masters of Chinese medicine.Especially since the Qing Dynasty, the entry of Western medicine into China has brought a huge impact on Chinese medicine.And these developments and changes require Tang Feng to learn.

Tang Feng opened the "Surgery Bible", which is said to be a book on traditional Chinese medicine surgery written by Hua Tuo. brilliant.

Just when Tang Feng calmed down to read the book, a barely audible scream came from the next door, the sound was very small, but Tang Feng, who had practiced Zhou Tiangong, clearly caught the cry.

Tang Feng's nerves tensed all of a sudden, and his thoughts quickly turned: it's Xia Huo, what is she doing?Why is she making such soft moaning noises?Could it be...

So Tang Feng became evil, and the scenes in the island country movie quickly flashed across his mind, and then followed by Xia Huo's bumpy and white body.So Tang Feng quickly put down the book in his hand, leaned his body against the wall near Xia Huo's bedroom, and listened secretly, intently, and intently.

However, after a long time, there was no sound of ** coming again, but the creaking sound of the bed kept ringing.

Tang Feng stood there, scratching his head and thinking for a while, finally he ran downstairs, picked up the bear that Xia Huo threw out, and walked to the door of Xia Huo's bedroom.

Tang Feng hesitated for a while, how much he wanted to open the door of this room, and then said: "Sister Xia Huo, do you want this little bear?" Then he could see the beautiful scene in the world.

But Tang Feng was afraid because Xia Huo had a gun in his hand.

Damn pistol!

When Tang Feng was hovering between his curiosity about love and his fear of guns, Xia Huo's angry voice came from the room: "What are you doing standing at the door sneakily? Come in for me."

Tang Feng was startled at first, then pushed open the door excitedly, and said, "Xia Huo, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep without this little bear, so I want to bring it to you."

As he said that, Tang Feng's eyes quickly turned to search, and he scanned the situation in Xia Huo's room. He saw a dim desk lamp beside Xia Huo's bed. Under the desk lamp, Xia Huo was curled up with his body Covered with a blanket, there were rows of sweat on his forehead, and his face was slightly blue.

Tang Feng was taken aback, this... This is not like a scene of a woman defending herself, but rather a symptom of a stomachache, and it is a particularly painful one.

"Pour me a cup of hot water and put it on my bedside," Xia Huo said to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng let out an "ah", then quickly ran down to the living room, poured a cup of hot water, and returned to the bedroom.

Tang Feng gently placed the water glass on the table beside Xia Huo's bed, and asked softly, "Sister Xia Huo, what's wrong with you? Would you like me to show you?"

Xia Huo shook his head and said, "No, I just have a stomachache."

Tang Feng sat on the edge of Xia Huo's bed. Seeing Xia Huo's sweaty head, he couldn't help feeling distressed, and said, "Come on, let me show you. You know, I'm a genius doctor."

Xia Huo pulled the quilt, and then said: "Hurry up and go out, you are a man in the middle of the night, what are you doing in my room?"

Tang Feng was stunned, and said: "I want to help you. Stomach pain may be the first symptom of many diseases. Besides, you didn't eat anything bad today. How could you have stomach pain? No, I have to show you."

The more Tang Feng talked, the more he felt that he was reasonable, so he stood up and leaned towards Xia Huo.

However, Xia Huo reached out and took out a gun from under the pillow, and said, "Hurry up and get out, I told you I'm fine."

Tang Feng couldn't help a wry smile. He looked at Xia Huo's face and said, "Your forehead is full of sweat, which means it must be very painful. Your face is blue, which means that there is something wrong with the liver. You didn't eat anything at night, which means that you are sick." You don't have a stomach ache from food. Come on, let me take a look, in case there's a big problem?"

Xia Huo said angrily: "I've said it all, there's nothing to do, don't worry about it, you go out quickly."

However, Tang Feng took another firm step forward and said, "If you want to shoot, you can shoot. Anyway, I must give you a diagnosis."

As he said that, Tang Feng bent down, and firmly held Xia Huo's hand holding the gun. Her hand was very cold.

Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng and said, "I really know how to shoot."

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "Anyway, you saved my life, so you can kill or cut me up as you like."

As Tang Feng said so, three fingers were already on Xia Huo's pulse.

Xia Huo's heart skipped a beat after hearing Tang Feng's words.

Tang Feng looked a little serious, and he took Xia Huo's other hand and touched it.

Xia Huo pulled the quilt to cover his body, and said: "Have you diagnosed something? If you can't see it, please leave my bedroom."

Tang Feng put down Xia Huo's arm, but suddenly asked, "How long have you had dysmenorrhea?"

Xia Huo couldn't help but blushed when he heard Tang Feng's words, and said angrily in his heart: It's really shameful that this guy can tell by feeling his pulse.

Seeing Xia Huo's face, Tang Feng knew it was caused by shyness. At the same time, he finally understood why Xia Huo's reaction at night was so strange. He didn't eat, turned off the air conditioner, and drew a pistol. It's a woman with dysmenorrhea who can't afford to be hurt.