"Oh?" Su Yonghe couldn't help but be interested: "Could it be that you still have some opinions about Go?"

"I can't talk about opinions, but I know that this game of chess should be from Shi Xiangxia's hand!"

As soon as Lynch finished speaking, Old Man Su nodded again and again: "Boy, you are a little interesting, this endgame is from the hand of the chess saint Shi Xiangxia!"

Lynch continued: "Shi Xiangxia is one of the four great chess saints of the Qing Dynasty, but he is young and vigorous, brave and ruthless, and there was a more superb chess saint Liang Weijin than him at that time, the two of them fought a game, but this endgame, but this endgame, but stumped Shi Xiangxia, made him depressed, and he could not solve it all his life, and finally his death was blind, and this resentment was attached to it!"

"Nonsense!"

Su Yonghe said unhappily: "This is clearly a superstitious statement, now this society has to believe in science, how can such a thing as resentment be attached to the chess pieces?"

"Father, that, do you remember the black cat when Su Mingyue was a child?"

Su Tianlei couldn't help but remind that he didn't believe in these things originally, but last time he felt that there were indeed many incredible things in this world, which could not be explained by science at all.

"Tianlei, why are you fooling around?" Su Yonghe said angrily.

"Father, this kind of thing would rather be believed than not, you listen to Xiao Lin first. Su Tianlei said urgently.

Lynch said unhurriedly: "If you really say it's superstitious, it's a little arbitrary, because, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and seeing, and what you look at is qi, everyone has invisible qi, this kind of qi is good and bad, and it will affect people's health and fortune, so you say, Mr. Su, you often sit on the edge of this chessboard, and if you inhale these grievances, you will form bronchitis, and if it goes on for a long time, I am afraid that Old Man Su will become ill for a long time and form a serious illness!"

The more he listened, the more mysterious it became, Su Yonghe blew his beard and glared: "It's just nonsense, my illness is still formed because of other people's grievances?"

"Old man Su, then tell me, why do some people get angry and get sick?" Lynch asked.

"Uh, this ......"

Su Yonghe was choked, and he was powerless to refute for a while.

Because this is the simplest way to say qi, and it is also the most convincing statement.

If people live in one breath, if the qi is smooth, they will be healthy, and if their fortune is not smooth, they will be sick and troubled.

Hearing Lynch say this, Su Tianlei only felt a little creepy, and said urgently: "Father, you better throw away this endgame Go, I still want you to live a few more years." ”

"No!" Su Yonghe immediately shook his head and said: "I finally encountered this difficult chess game, and I am on the rise, if you lose it to me, it will be more uncomfortable than killing me." ”

"But my father ......," Su Tianlei said worriedly.

"Don't talk about it, don't talk about it!" Su Yonghe has a stubborn personality and loves chess like his life, if he really loses what he likes, then he will also have resentment.

He waved his hand and said, "Xiaolin, let's go, I asked an old friend to come over today to help me see a doctor, I don't need you!"

Lynch's face froze, he didn't expect Su Yonghe to die and was unwilling to lose this chess game, and he also gave him an expulsion order, he didn't want anything to force anything......

"Lynch, don't go yet, my father has a good face, you let me persuade you. ”

Su Tianlei immediately grabbed Lynch and said that he would not let him go.

At this moment, an old man in a Tang costume walked in at the door, with white hair, full of energy, and about the same age as Su Yonghe.

He was carrying a medicine box in his hand, and after seeing Su Yonghe, he smiled slightly and said, "Old Su, long time no see!"

"Lao Zhang, it's really troublesome for you to come all the way. Su Yonghe's face was overjoyed, and he immediately stepped forward and shook the other party's hand cordially.

Lao Zhang shook his head with a smile and said: "It's nothing, it's only five hours for me to do a plane, besides, you and I are old friends, I heard that you are sick, how can I stand idly by?"

"Then I'm bothering you, my cough is always bad, and it's especially bad at night. ”

Su Yonghe has a good relationship with this Lao Zhang, so he is not polite.

Lao Zhang nodded, asked Su Yonghe to sit down, put his hand on his wrist to check his pulse, and then asked about the recent situation and symptoms.

After a while, Lao Zhang nodded slightly: "It's just bronchitis, I'll prescribe a prescription for you, decoction with water, twice a day, to ensure that you are cured." ”

"Your prescription doesn't work!" Lynch said suddenly.

"Huh?" Lao Zhang couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately looked at Lynch, and said in surprise: "This little brother is ......"

Su Tianlei hurriedly became an introducer and said, "Mr. Zhang, this is my friend, named Lin Qi, who is also a Chinese medicine doctor. ”

"It turns out that it is also a traditional Chinese medicine!" Lao Zhang glanced at Lynch, and then got up and said: "The old man's name is Zhang Yinshan, but after the famous doctor Zhang Zhongjing, may I ask who is the master of the little brother?"

Traditional Chinese medicine pays great attention to inheritance, and this old Zhang heard Lynch open his mouth and said that his prescription was not good, and he couldn't help but bring his ancestors out to scare people.

You must know that Zhang Zhongjing is a famous doctor, and his book "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases" continues to this day and is still regarded as a treasure by many Chinese medicine practitioners.

It can be said that when a little knowledgeable person hears Zhang Zhongjing's three words, they have to give three points to Lao Zhang and call his seniors.

"My master doesn't have to say it, you don't know if you say it. "The inheritance that Lynch has obtained, there are a total of one hundred and eight masters, each of whom is a hidden god, if he really says it, he can't finish it for a long time.

Lao Zhang glanced at it contemptuously, and said in his heart, if your master is a very famous master, how can he not say it? Presumably he is afraid that he will be ridiculed if he says it.

"Little brother, then tell me, why doesn't my prescription work?" Lao Zhang said with a little annoyance, when was he ever pointed at by a hairy boy?

Lynch couldn't help but shake his head and said: "The prescription you prescribe is nothing more than 15 grams each of duck tuocao, honeysuckle vine, mountain chrysanthemum, and ground gallbladder, this prescription is to treat bronchitis, but it is a symptom but not a root cause!"

Lao Zhang's face froze for an instant, and he was speechless for a moment.

Su Yonghe glanced at Lao Zhang, and couldn't help but wonder, he hurriedly glanced at the prescription and was instantly stunned.

I saw that the prescription that Lao Zhang opened was exactly the same as what Lynch said, and even the dosage was correct.

"This ......" Su Yonghe couldn't say half a sentence at this time, this prescription was just written, Lynch was a few meters away, and he couldn't see the small words on it.

And Lao Zhang's face sank, and when he saw Lynch's momentum, he was a little unconvinced: "Little brother, I think you are just blind, right?"

"You're sick in the head!" Lynch suddenly pointed at Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang couldn't help but whisper angrily: "Arrogant boy, why are you scolding?"

Su Yonghe's expression was also quite ugly, after all, Lao Zhang was his friend, and now he was pointed at his nose and scolded by Lynch's junior.

was about to get angry and rush out, but Lynch said lightly: "Mr. Zhang, you have been having nightmares every day recently, insomnia at night, and listlessness, but you yourself are a doctor and have drunk a prescription, but it has no effect!"

Lao Zhang's expression suddenly froze, and he said in surprise: "How do you know?"