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The theoretical basis of phlebotomy is derived from the ancient Greek physicians Hippocrates and Garin.

He said that human life depends on four bodily fluids: blood, mucus, black bile, and yellow bile, and these four bodily fluids correspond to air, water, earth, and fire, and are close to Shenzhou gold, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Compared with traditional Chinese medicine, which only releases a few drops of blood, Western bloodletting therapy is much more ruthless. The more sick you are, the more severe the bloodletting is.

One of the most tragic of them all, a man named Washington who died under bloodletting was drained of half of his body's blood.

And interestingly, the person who bleed him was called Benjamin. Swiss. He was also the only doctor to sign the Declaration of Independence.

Decades after the bloodletting was abandoned, the trolls who licked the West attacked the uselessness of Chinese medicine, but never mentioned the bloodletting that had ruled their masters for 2,000 years.

As for the black history of their master eating the mummy grinding noodles back then, they also pretended to be blind and couldn't see it.

After squeezing out eight drops of blood from the tip of the ear, the round of bloodletting is over. When Jin Feng packed up his things and was about to leave, Zheng Wei suddenly said.

"Be my son-in-law. I give you the surname Zheng. ”

Jin Feng looked sad and joyless, and said quietly: "How many kilograms of meat Ganoderma lucidum is the dowry gift?"

The indifferent words shocked Zheng Wei inexplicably, and he showed an ugly smile: "You can give as much as you want." ”

"I'm not very demanding, just a little bit a day. ”

Jin Feng squinted at Zheng Wei and said lightly: "Ruixin is a good girl, it's your business if you want to sell her, it's my business whether you buy her or not." ”

Zheng Wei sat up all of a sudden and said loudly: "I will make you a general." All the islands of the Andaman Sea are yours. ”

Jin Feng turned around and lowered his eyelids, and the corners of his eyebrows were lightly raised: "It's too hot, I don't want to go." ”

Zheng Wei stared straight at Jin Feng's back and shouted, "My sister is not a few days away, and you will sit in her place then." Under one man - above ten thousand!"

Hearing this, Jin Feng's teeth were wrong, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he shouted, "Without your sister, you would have died a long time ago." ”

"Save your expenses, and I'll prepare it for me tomorrow. ”

Unwilling to listen to Zheng Wei's words anymore, Jin Feng raised his feet and went out, raised his head and closed his eyes and sighed silently.

When he opened his eyes, Jin Feng was stunned.

Princess Lin and Fan Yixin stood quietly at the door, looking at Jin Feng quietly.

All the words that Zheng Wei said just now were listened to by the two of them, their faces were sad and gloomy, and they stopped talking.

What appeared in the four eyes was a deep helplessness and regret.

Jin Feng sighed softly and deeply, and wanted to go to Princess Nalin.

Princess Lin pursed her pale lips and shook her head silently, pushed away Fan Yixin, turned around gloomily, and walked away step by step with her hands on the wall.

The bloated and lonely back fell on Jin Feng's eyes, and Jin Feng's heart was deeply stabbed.

Fan Yi twisted his little goose head to look back at his aunt, and then looked back at Jin Feng, there were two strings of pearl tears hanging on the jade face of the frost and snow, pure and flawless but poignant.

Jin Feng walked indifferently and silently by Fan Yingxin's side, Fan Yingxin gently and timidly took Jin Feng's hand, and said in a low voice with tears: "Brother Jin Feng......"

Jin Feng said softly: "Don't say it. ”

"It didn't work. ”

Fan Yingxin smiled miserably, and tears came out of his eyes: "Brother Jin Feng, I want to tell you ......"

"I want to be like my aunt, for the rest of my life...... Don't marry for the rest of your life. ”

"If my father forces me in the future, please save me. ”

The small hand in his hand was soft and cold, the pure fragrance of jasmine magnolia flowers poured into Jin Feng's snort, and the fragrance of exhaling like an orchid.

Jin Feng was silent for a while and said softly: "What will happen in the future, I will talk about it in the future." ”

After finishing Zheng Wei's business, Jin Feng didn't dare to rest at all, and immediately went to the bedroom of the seventh ancestor to treat Mr. Zhao's Parkinsonism syndrome.

This disease is a rare disease that is extremely difficult to overcome, and the most famous world boxing champion at the time, Ali, suffered from this disease.

That year, at the First Reich Olympics, Ali was inscribed in history as the person who lit the Olympic cauldron in the First Reich. And his trembling hand brought tears to the eyes of people all over the world.

The best way to deal with this disease is to take medicine. Start with the smallest amount and eat until you have enough to eat.

So far, there has been no miracle medicine that can completely cure this disease, and Jin Feng is not a god of medicine, and he can't do it.

However, there is no problem in delaying the frequency and time of Mr. Zhao's seizures.

Moreover, now Jin Feng has enough natural treasures in his hands.

Acupuncture and moxibustion combined with medicine, I was busy for several hours, and finally completed the first step of the treatment procedure. The acupuncture used is still Jin Feng's best acupuncture.

At the time of the injection, Zhong Jingsheng, a national doctor, was also at the scene.

Seeing Jin Feng's lightning-like needle speed and ultra-precise technique, Zhong Jingsheng was also amazed and ashamed.

Especially after seeing Jin Feng's prescription, Zhong Jingsheng had the urge to pull Jin Feng to make slices.

After thinking about it, Zhong Jingsheng, the national doctor, still gave up this idea.

Pulling the slice is not to get the Academy of Sciences, this kid is now an academician of the double academy, and he has one more academician title than himself.

They are all academicians, and this piece is still not cut.

Acupuncture is the main force in the treatment of Zhao Lao's roots, and medicinal decoction is used as an auxiliary soldier to treat various complications of insomnia and constipation caused by Parkinson's.

Taking advantage of the efforts of boiling medicine, Zhong Jingsheng, a national doctor, also broke the 30-year-old routine of staying up late to accompany Jin Feng to decoct the medicine together.

Holding a mobile phone in his hand and not blinking, he saved a series of Jin Feng's techniques, and the octogenarian doctor only felt that his life had been in vain.

Forcibly holding back the idea of slicing Jin Feng into pieces, the big country doctor came to Jin Feng with his hands behind his back and raised an olive branch to Jin Feng.

"Xiao Feng, you...... It's really young and promising. Young and promising young people like you should put a little more burden on them. ”

"Ah...... Medical school...... How about I give you a name and get an academician?"

"Don't look at me like this, ah, the academicians of the medical school are not as valuable as your academicians of the two academies, but this is a major matter related to the health of the people of the motherland......"

"The body is the capital of the revolution. ”

"I think that's it. I know you're busy...... I'm not asking you to come to class either. ”

"Once or twice a year, I went to the chief to see the doctor and got sick. ”

"Ah...... So it was decided. ”

"If you don't come, our Chinese medicine will really decline......"

"I, I'm here, he's uncomfortable, uncomfortable, he's tight, little Jin Feng ......"

is also a good and inducing, a high-ranking official, generous and intense, and finally a sad regret, Zhong Jingsheng, who is in his eighties, is stunned to make a bloody investment in order to recruit Jin Feng.

"The Hundred Flowers Golden Rooster Award owes you a Best Actor. ”

Jin Feng coldly threw out this sentence and left with the medicine jar.

After finishing his work at more than three o'clock in the morning, Jin Feng could finally do another serious thing.

The tactical tablet was unlocked, the scarf was opened, and the password account was entered, and Jin Feng wrote down the eighth scarf.

"For you, I sold my beloved Red Rabbit Horse, you know, I've been waiting for you. ”

"Six and four billion Daolang!"

"Buy your most sincere tears. ”

As soon as the scarf was issued, the purple lightning of a spider's web suddenly burst out in the dark sky, illuminating the earth in a dazzling white.

The lightning bolt stood still in the air for a few seconds, forming a strange pattern that was rare for the ages, and it resembled the face of the noblest woman.

This night, Jin Feng slept soundly.

Because the person I have to wait for has already come, and it no longer matters whether the other person comes or not.

With Zheng Wei, a big fat meat accidentally sent to the door, Jin Feng already had enough confidence in his heart to fight them to the death.

The torrential rain raged for a whole night, and the magic capital, which is next to the Huangpu River, started to see the sea for the first time this year. All kinds of rain leaks have become the norm, and they have long been accustomed to it.

The rain in the morning was much lighter, but Jin Feng got up early in the morning, called Zhong Jingsheng, a national doctor, and gave him an order as an apprentice, and took the seventh ancestor out of the rain and went straight to his demolition site.

Yi Kanggao, the alley boss in front, was cleaned up by himself, and there were only two pure steel nail households left in the big pull area behind, and today, Jin Feng was going to another place.

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