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

If Zhou Tiangong is traced back from the historical source, it should belong to the Taoist health preservation exercises, and the most important thing is to step by step. In the small week stage, running 32 weeks a day is already the limit, if you sit and breathe for too long, it is not good for the body.

Tang Feng slowly controlled the flow of the breath in his body in Ren Du's second vein, and little by little he opened up the stagnation at the junction of the two veins, and time passed little by little......

When Tang Feng finished running for thirty-two weeks, a warm current actually flowed towards Tang Feng's dantian from the imprint of the Medicine King Ding.

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment, then he opened his eyes, raised his right palm, and the originally black Medicine King Ding mark in the palm of his palm turned slightly red.

"I see," Tang Feng couldn't help but nod. He has only now understood that this medicine king ding not only contains Sun Simiao's memory, but also a part of Sun Simiao's essence. Essence, to put it bluntly, is equivalent to concentrated internal qi.

Although this Zhou Tiangong is magical, after all, it belongs to the Taoist health preservation technique, and without twenty years of hard work, it can be said that even the stage of Xiao Zhoutian cannot be broken through. Obviously, the Medicine King Sun Simiao took this situation into account back then, so he left a part of his essence in this Medicine King Ding, so that the people who obtained the inheritance of the Medicine King Ding could quickly break through Xiao Zhou Tian and use this Ding Furnace.

Only by breaking through Xiao Zhoutian can the true qi operate normally between the dantian and the limbs, and only at that stage can the medicine king be used as he pleases.

Tang Feng felt the warm current coming from above the Medicine King Ding, and couldn't help but be interested in the old man who was 1,500 years old, the Medicine King Sun Simiao. Back then, the old man took such pains to save all his knowledge into the Medicine King Ding, and even imported a part of his essence into the Ding, what did he want to do? He was not afraid that the person who got the inheritance of the Medicine King Ding was 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 the Medicine King Dingzhong, he believed that in less than a month, he would be able to completely penetrate the second pulse of Ren Du and become a master of Xiao Zhoutian.

According to the usual practice, Tang Feng sniffed his body, and sure enough, there was still a fishy smell, but it was much stronger than his first day of practicing Zhou Tiangong. He looked at the time, it was still about three o'clock in the morning.

Tang Feng rushed down the bathroom, took a shower, and then returned to the study and continued to read the book. It is undeniable that Sun Simiao has lived for more than 100 years and has studied Chinese medicine for more than 100 years, and his knowledge is very profound, but even if he is a knowledgeable person, he has his own shortcomings.

After the Tang Dynasty, Chinese medicine has also changed greatly, and there have been many Chinese medicine masters. Especially since the Qing Dynasty, Western medicine has entered China, which has brought a huge impact to traditional Chinese medicine. And these developments and changes all need to be learned by Tang Feng.

Tang Feng opened the "Surgical Bible", which is said to be a book on Chinese medicine surgery written by Hua Tuo, which is really wonderful, although Chinese medicine surgery has completely declined, but Tang Feng still sees the glory of Chinese medicine surgery from this book.

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

Tang Feng's nerves tensed suddenly, and the thoughts in his heart quickly flipped: It's Xia Huo, what is she doing? Why does she make such a soft ** sound? Could it be......

So Tang Feng was evil, and the scenes in the island country movie quickly crossed 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 on the wall near Xia Huo's bedroom, and listened secretly, intently, and intently.

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

Tang Feng stood in place, scratching his ears and cheeks and thinking for a long time, and finally he ran downstairs, picked up the little bear that Xia Huo threw out, and then walked to the door of Xia Huo's bedroom.

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

However, Tang Feng was afraid, because Xia Huo's hands were ...... There are guns.

Evil pistols!

Just as Tang Feng was hovering between his curiosity and his fear of guns, Xia Huo's angry voice came from the room: "What are you doing sneakily standing at the door? ”

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

As he spoke, Tang Feng's eyes quickly turned to search, and he had already scanned the situation in Xia Huo's room, only to see a faint table lamp at the head of Xia Huo's bed, under the table lamp, Xia Huo was curled up, covered with a blanket, with a row of sweat on his forehead, and his face was slightly blue.

Tang Feng was stunned, this ...... It's not like a scene when a woman is defending herself, but it's like a symptom of a stomachache, and it's a very painful one.

"Pour me a cup of hot water and put it at the head of my bed," Xia Huo said to Tang Feng.

Tang Feng said "hey", then quickly ran down the living room, poured a cup of hot water, and returned to the bedroom.

Tang Feng gently placed the water cup on the table at the head of Xia Huo's bed, and asked softly, "Sister Xia Huo, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xia Huo shook his head and said, "No, I just have a little stomach pain." ”

Tang Feng sat on the edge of Xia Huo's bed, and when he saw Xia Huo's sweat, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and said, "Come on, let me show you." You know, I'm a miracle doctor. ”

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

Tang Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "I want to help you, a stomachache may be a precursor symptom of many diseases, and besides, you haven't eaten anything bad today, how can you have a stomachache." No, I'll have to show you. ”

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

Xia Huo reached out and took out a gun from under his pillow and said, "You go out quickly, I said I'm fine." ”

Tang Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, he looked at Xia Huo's face and said, "Your forehead is sweaty, it must be very painful." If your face is blue, it means that there is a problem with your liver, and you haven't eaten anything at night, which means that you don't have a stomachache caused by food. Come on, let me see, what if something goes wrong?"

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

Tang Feng took another firm step forward and said, "If you want to shoot, shoot, I must diagnose you anyway." ”

As he spoke, Tang Feng bent over, and then resolutely held Xia Huo's hand holding the gun, her hand was very cold.

Xia Huo looked at Tang Feng and said, "I'll really shoot." ”

Tang Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said, "Anyway, you saved my life, if you want to kill it, you can kill it." ”

Tang Feng said this, and his three fingers were already on Xia Huo's pulse.

Xia Huo listened to Tang Feng's words, his heart moved, and he stopped talking.

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

Xia Huo tugged at the quilt to cover his body and said, "Have you diagnosed anything?" 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 menstrual cramps?"

Xia Huo listened to Tang Feng's words, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he said angrily in his heart: It's really embarrassing that this guy can see it by taking the pulse.

Tang Feng saw Xia Huo's face and knew that this was caused by shyness, and 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 pulled out his pistol, it turned out that the woman with menstrual cramps couldn't afford to hurt her.