Chapter 211: A Pulse Swings Out of the Mountains

If the lungs do not function smoothly and there is an abnormality, what will happen to the body?

After emphasizing the importance of the lungs, Zhang Lao took "altitude sickness" as an example, and extended from this example to elaborate on various symptoms and diseases that may occur. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Really detailed!

is not only detailed, but even the terminology has become professional all of a sudden, giving Xu Guangling the feeling that his descriptive terms cannot be easily added, deleted and changed.

For the current Xu Guangling, it is really a piece of cake to write down these things in their original place, plus Zhang Lao's narration itself is very organized and in-depth, and there is absolutely no ambiguity in it, one is one, and two is two.

And if there is a distinction between one and two, Zhang Lao's words are, "Humble words, this place needs to be investigated." "Or," to put it mildly, modern medical research is still inconclusive. ”

In short, before I knew it, tonight's main class was over.

Xu Guangling's feeling is hearty, after a lesson, his understanding of the human body has risen to a new level, of course, the most important thing is the understanding of the lungs, and Zhang Lao's night is actually aimed at this.

When the main class was over, the gossip was over, and when Xu Guangling left, looking at his back, Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly, and Mr. Chen sympathized.

"If you come like this for another month, the old man probably won't have anything to dig for. Mr. Zhang sighed, "The old man finally knows what it's like to accept a genius as a student." ”

"You didn't know until now?" said Mr. Chen, but his expression was strange.

"Old guy, haven't you realized it yet?" Glancing at the old guy beside him, Mr. Zhang said lightly.

"Realize what?"

"It's likely that it won't even take half a year, and we two old guys will be useless in the face of humble words. Zhang Lao said, his expression was neither happy nor sad, "In all aspects, it is comprehensively crushed." ”

"Isn't that normal? Old Mr. Chen sneered, a little laughing at his old friend's fuss, "Regarding this, Lao Tzu has long been mentally prepared." It's because you've always looked at that kid as an ordinary person, and you only watched it that day, who is to blame?"

In the old man's eyes, that kid is not a human at all. ”

"Originally, half of them were human, but they were messed up by our two old guys, and now they are completely inhuman. ”

"I'm not surprised if one day, this kid says he's going to take the two of us old fellows to the ascension. ”

Mr. Chen said, smiling rather than smiling.

"Feisheng, still take us two old guys?" Mr. Zhang had a strange look on his face at this time.

"Don't say it, Lao Tzu is dreaming of this now!" Mr. Chen said with considerable certainty, "In one month, he can become a grandmaster from an ordinary person, and in one year, won't he make progress?"

"Great Grandmaster, it will definitely not be his end!"

This sentence, Mr. Chen said categorically, and the next moment, looking at each other, a very strange feeling rose from the hearts of the two old men at the same time, that was touched by this sentence, and at the same time the thoughts in the hearts of the two old men:

"It's not the end, isn't it...... Will it be a starting point?"

In the small building, there was silence.

Mr. Zhang didn't say it, even Mr. Chen, the old man who was not strange a moment ago, was also frightened by his own idea at this time, after all, the previous words were big words, half-truths, and the later thoughts were real, really possible!

Returning happily, Xu Guangling didn't know that the two old men, the teacher and half of the teacher, were "dehumanizing" him as much as possible behind his back, scaring himself, and after returning, he was as usual, first making notes and related summaries, and then, he went to bed.

Lying on the bed, with a new perspective and feeling, Xu Guangling gently put his consciousness and attention into his lungs, feeling the subtle breathing from his mouth, nose and palms, and slowly making some kind of exchange with his lungs.

Next, the breathing in the mouth and nose gradually decreases, while the breathing in the palm of the hand gradually becomes more and more obvious in the feeling.

In fact, the breathing in the heart of the foot is the same, but the foot is farther away after all, no, it is much farther away, Xu Guangling feels that the breath in the heart of the foot cannot reach the lungs at all, or in other words, it just enters the viscera and disappears from the feeling.

Hands, lungs.

Like a shallow and faint spring flowing, it meanders all the way.

In Xu Guangling's feelings, the two hands that were scattered gently hanging by his side, the palms of the hands were like two small pools, and the water in these two small pools was slowly, with the shoulders as the river channel of the stream, flowing towards the lungs.

The springs on the left and right sides converge in front of the chest, and then bet gently.

At the same time, on both sides of the chest, where the lungs should be, there was an extremely faint but rather obvious tingling sensation.

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp!

And under this kind of moisturization, Xu Guangling felt that his lungs were being stretched subtly but indescribably, and that feeling was like a spring breeze, like drinking alcohol, or simply a superposition of the two, under the gentle blowing of the spring breeze, he was comfortable and comfortable drinking the wine without a sip.

The wind is warm, the wine is mellow, and the people are drunk.

It should be said that it is the wine that does not get drunk and everyone gets drunk.

The feeling was very clear, but the consciousness gradually entered the realm of the underworld, and just when Xu Guangling thought that he would slowly fall asleep like this, an unexpected situation happened.

A distinct stream of heat, yes, a stream of heat, came out of nowhere, abruptly in the feeling, in the chest, and then from the bottom up, in two in the chest, along the outer surface of the shoulders, and from the top down, to the palm.

The spring flow from the palm to the lungs is still going on, and the heat flow from the lungs to the palms at this time has a different route and a different feeling, and it seems to have nothing to do with it.

After all, the feeling of the former is faint, and at this time, in the overriding of the latter, it almost disappears from the feeling.

What Xu Guangling clearly felt at this time was this sudden and inexplicable heat flow. The heat flows from the chest to the hand, but it ends not in the palm of the hand, but in the thumb.

When this hot flow poured into the position of the thumb, Xu Guangling felt that the whole thumb was swollen, hot and sour, and at the same time there was a very heavy feeling, and then, it seemed that it was not a small finger, but completely like it had become a big mountain.

The mountains are majestic, and thousands of torrents roar in them.

Xu Guangling seemed to see or feel the countless surging torrents crashing into the mountain wall, the mountain wall was not broken, but the torrent was rolling upside down, with a more surging attitude, from this mountain, pouring into another mountain next to it......

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