All-true medical immortal in city

You know, when Jiang Shu was in junior high school or high school, he was a top student in his class, and he was very interested in ancient Chinese poetry. Almost all Tang poetry and Song poetry could be recited backwards. How could it be hard to get him if he was just a Yuechi of Han Yu?

"You, you know Han Yu's moon pool?" Guan Qingyan looks surprised.

"Ha ha, I not only know this Yuechi poem, but also know that it is the work of Han Yu in his later years. In fact, what is reflected in this poem is also the expression of his mood at that time. Miss Guan, what I said is right?"

Guan Qingyan suddenly had no words, and then Guan stood up and clapped for the hand drum. He liked the young man more and more.

In his opinion, most of today's young talents are more pompous. They always talk about their ideals, how to make money and set foot on the peak of their life. But if you want to test their ancient Chinese poems, I'm afraid they have to memorize nine of them.

For young people like this, Guan doesn't think they are very good. Even the classics left by his ancestors don't know how to talk about the future?

"Hum, Qingyan, what else do you have to say now? Don't apologize to Xiaojiang as soon as possible! "

Guan Qingyan is really speechless. She can't help but look at Jiang Shu one more time and then curl her lips. She is unwilling to say sorry to him.

"Well, I accept your apology. Next, Miss Guan, I should be able to give you a pulse?"

"No way."

"Qingyan, as you have seen before, Xiaojiang is really talented and learned. Do you want to wear a broken hat all your life? Come on, be obedient. This is not the time for you to be petulant. "

Guan mother gently advised, but Guan Qingyan is with a small stubborn donkey like don't move place, was covered by the hat on the small face a while not satisfied.

"Don't you study Chinese medicine? OK, I'll test you a few more questions. As long as you can answer them correctly, I'll agree with you to treat me. Dare you? "

Listening to Guan Qingyan's crisp and pleasant voice, Jiang Shu smiles. He waves his hand to the angry Guan Lao, and then says, "OK, just ask."

"Well, if you have the courage, you can tell me about the beauty and beauty classic in the compendium of Materia Medica. What are the three empty points recorded in it?"

"Ha ha, three deficiency means Qi deficiency, blood deficiency and kidney deficiency."

Guan Qingyan recalls that she found that Jiang Shu really got it right. After thinking about it, she tested him a few questions. But the final result was the same. Jiang Shu was quite right.

The more she asked, the more angry she was. The more she asked, the more tricky she became. Finally, after turning her eyes, she immediately patted the table and asked, "the last question, if you can tell me how many words there are in the full text of Huangdi's Internal Classic, I will admit that you have real talent and learning."

"This..."

Guan's mother smiles bitterly, and Guan's elder tells Guan Qingyan that this is all nonsense. Who can remember the number of words when reading medical books? However, Jiang Shu's performance surprised them.

"If it's an ancient version of Huangdi Neijing, it's 157 680 words. If it's a popular version in the market, it's 147018 words."

After hearing this, Guan Qingyan quickly took out her mobile phone Baidu and found that although it was exactly the same, she opened her mouth slightly with a dull face: "heresy, this is really heresy. I, I say you are a pervert! How can you remember the number of words when reading? "

Jiang Shu chuckled: "Hey, it's just a personal habit. It's nothing."

"All right, you're better!"

After comparing with Jiang Shu, Guan Qingyan, who was speechless for a moment, had to sit in front of him honestly and stretch out her hand: "come on, I'm born with this disease. I don't know how many famous people I've invited, but in the end, it's not effective. It's not easy to cure."

"Whether it's good or not, it's not up to you, it's up to the doctor."

After putting down the sentence, Jiang Shu began to diagnose her pulse carefully, and also felt her physical condition. However, after a long time, nothing happened.

Finally, in about a quarter of an hour, Jiang Shu just took away his hand, pointed to Guan Qingyan's hat, and took it off. I need to see your stripes.

"No way."

Guan Qingyan rebuffed, but old Guan didn't like it: "don't be petty. Take it off quickly! If you don't let Xiaojiang see clearly, how can he treat you? "

See Guan Qingyan temper up again, Jiang Shu for a while big head, finally helpless also had to prepare to hard: "well, since Miss Guan himself does not want to pick, then, only I help you, if there is any offense, I hope to forgive."

With that, Jiang Shu quickly grabs the bamboo hat on Guan Qingyan's head. It makes Guan old and Guan's mother surprised.

"Xiaojiang, be careful! My granddaughter has actually practiced martial arts. Usually four or five big men can't get close to her. You, you're not her opponent! "

"Yes, Xiaojiang, you must be forced by her!"

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Guan's mother finished speaking, Guan Qingyan flipped a side somersault and directly opened the distance between herself and Jiang Shu, which made Jiang Shu laugh.

"Oh, it's really interesting. I can't see that you are such a weak woman. You really have such a talent."

"Well, there are many places you can't see! This is your first move, so don't complain in my house, no matter what you are beaten into

After that, Guan Qingyan seems to be interested in it for a moment. She immediately bullies her body. After several turns, she smashes Jiang Shu's face with a bullet.

"So cruel, really?"

"Drink!"

Jiang Shu immediately gave a cold drink, folded his arms on his head, and seemed to be very light to avoid the blow.

"Why? You, you even practiced? "

After Guan Qingyan is surprised, her figure turns in mid air again. Finally, with her waist as the axis, she holds the ground with one hand and sweeps away to Jiang Shu with one leg. Her proud move is to start the waist bow.

Seeing this, Jiang Shu is not interested in playing with her any more. He squats down with his legs, sinks his shoulders, and bumps forward like a bull. He slams on his swept leg, and the powerful force directly knocks Guan Qingyan out. It makes Guan Lao and Guan Mu look confused.

This is the first time that they see that under Guan Qingyan's all-out efforts, they are still suffering losses in other people's hands. What's more, the losses are really not small.

"Tut Tut, Xiaojiang really has two brushes. In the future, there will be someone who can cure this girl."

Guan Laoxin secretly said, and after seeing his granddaughter cleaned up, he was not angry, but a little pleased.

After bumping Guan Qingyan out, Jiang Shu immediately rushes in front of her. Before she can get up, she quickly takes off the pocket she is wearing and grins.

"Hum, a little girl, I can't cure you?"

Just when her hat is taken off and her true face is exposed to the opposite side, Guan Qingyan only feels that her brain is "buzzing..." a little confused.

This was the first time that she showed her true face in front of the opposite sex of the same age. She felt that she couldn't bear it: "ah!"

After a very high scream, Guan Qingyan begins to scold, scratch, and beat Jiang Shu, which makes Jiang Shu have no way to calm down and see a doctor for her.

"Ouch!"

After dodging for a while, Jiang Shu shouts with pain. As soon as he moves slowly, Guan Qingyan grabs his right cheek and grabs a bloodstain, which makes him extremely embarrassed.

"Shit! Do you count hedgehogs? My whole body is covered with thorns. When people ask me to treat my illness, it's all kind of asking. You're good, and you've got me disfigured? "

A long face, gray and black stripes of Guan Qingyan, a small mouth drum: "deserve it! Who, who let you take off my hat? I can't cure this disease! Let go of me

"No treatment? Do you want to cure it or not? no way! The more you are like this, the more I have to cure you, and I have to cure you! You little girl, I can't cure you? "

With that, Jiang Shu takes out a gold needle with one hand and stabs it into the acupoint one inch above Guan Qingyan's left chest.

For a moment, Guan Qingyan is like a body immobilizer. Her hands, which she scratched madly at Jiang Shu before, are frozen in the air, and her body can't move. Looking at the position where Jiang Shu's hands stay, she feels the strange feeling coming from her chest. Then her pretty face immediately turns red and starts to scold.