While speaking, Cheng Bo pulled the quilt on the bed to cover An Xiaoyun's good body, and continued: "Sister Yun, I'll go out first, and if there's something, call me!"

"Okay, you go, sleep here tonight, I'll have someone arrange a room for you!" An Xiaoyun said softly.

"Well, okay!"

Cheng Bo nodded and walked out of the room, but secretly said in his heart, Yue Lao Fu is really bullish, my performance is not bad, I should have a certain favorability, right?

The young men and women had already come to the villa and took the initiative to patrol the villa.

When Cheng Bo came to the hall, a woman greeted him and said respectfully: "Mr. Cheng, Sister Yun asked me to take you to the guest room." ”

"No hurry!"

Cheng Bo waved his hand: "You find me a blank piece of paper and pen first!"

"Wait a minute!"

Soon the other party brought a blank piece of paper and a ballpoint pen.

Cheng Bo took the pen and paper, wrote down the two prescriptions neatly, and handed them to the female Huajin to send someone to grab the medicine, and buy some pots of medicine by the way.

As for whether they can catch the medicine at night, I believe it shouldn't be difficult with their skills.

"Okay, Mr. Cheng!"

An Xiaoyun's subordinates were really efficient, and it only took forty minutes to buy back two pairs of medicines and tools for boiling medicine.

Carrying these things to the kitchen, Cheng Bo began to boil medicine.

In traditional Chinese medicine, boiling medicine is also particular, the amount of water, the sequence of medicinal materials, and the heat requirements are higher, if you just pour the medicinal materials and water together to cook, although there is also an effect, but it can play a good role in one or two percent of the medicinal effect.

At the same time, such a boiled medicine will also cause some medicinal materials to be too old and insufficient, and even allow the toxins in the medicinal materials to penetrate into the medicinal liquid.

This is the reason why some people who take Chinese medicine do not work, but their condition worsens.

In addition, many Chinese medicine practitioners can give patients medicine by rote memorization, in fact, that is the biggest mistake, Chinese medicine pays attention to the person to catch the medicine, even if it is the same disease, it will also use different prescriptions because of different constitutions.

This also greatly increases the difficulty of Chinese medicine, which makes it more and more difficult for Chinese medicine to become famous.

Straight to the point.

Cheng Bo first cleaned the sand jar for boiling medicine, then added two-thirds of the water, began to heat it on the stove, and then opened one of the packets of medicinal materials, and then he shook his head secretly.

Although he indicated the amount of the medicine on the prescription, the amount in this herb was obviously much more.

When the water temperature reached thirty degrees, Cheng Bo reached out and grabbed a blind herb and threw it into the medicine jar, and adjusted the temperature of the furnace to the maximum, about forty seconds later, he grabbed another herb and threw it into the medicine jar.

When he put all the more than ten flavors of Chinese medicine into the medicine jar, it was more than ten minutes later, and at the same time, a medicinal fragrance gradually spread, different from the pungent smell emitted by ordinary Chinese medicine, the medicinal smell made by Cheng Bo was with a strange fragrance.

At this moment, Cheng Bo suddenly turned his head and saw An Xiaoyun, who was wearing a silk nightgown with his hair scattered, standing at the kitchen door looking at him.

"Sister Yun, why did you come out?"

Cheng Bo smiled and asked, "Your injuries are not healed yet, don't run around!"

An Xiaoyun chuckled: "I can't sleep even if I'm lying in the room, so I'll come and see you boiling medicine!"

"Really, you should rest more at this time!"

Cheng Bo reminded that while speaking, he adjusted the furnace fire to the minimum, and suddenly, the smell of medicine became stronger.

"There's something peculiar about your medicinal fragrance!"

An Xiaoyun said with some curiosity.

Cheng Bo smiled and said: "The method of boiling medicine I use is different, to be exact, it should be refining medicine, which can bring out all the medicinal properties of medicinal materials!"

"Oh, is there anything wrong with this?" An Xiaoyun asked with interest.

"Of course!"

Cheng Bo nodded, and then explained his alchemy method.

As he spoke, Cheng Bo suddenly turned off the fire, then picked up the medicine jar and poured out a bowl of faintly golden medicinal liquid.

"Sister Yun, drink it. ”

Cheng Bo took the bowl and handed it to An Xiaoyun.

Smelling the strange fragrance emanating from the medicinal liquid, An Xiaoyun couldn't help but be shocked, took the bowl and took a small sip, to her surprise, this bowl of medicinal soup was not hot at all, she obviously saw that Cheng Bo had just poured it out.

Drinking all the medicinal soup in the bowl in one gulp, An Xiaoyun felt that the dantian was warm, and even the injured shoulder was itching.

She knew it was her wounds healing.

For a while, she admired Cheng Bo's medical skills a little, she was born in the capital and settled down, and she also knew many national-level medical masters, but she was sure that those so-called medical masters were not as good as the little guy in front of her.

Cheng Bo took the empty bowl, poured out another bowl, and said, "I will help you put this bowl in the freezer, and you can drink it after heating it tomorrow!"

While talking, Cheng Bo cleaned up the medicine residue in the medicine jar and continued to boil the second pair of medicines.

Seeing this, An Xiaoyun finally couldn't help but ask, "Cheng Bo, where did you learn your martial arts and medical skills?"

Cheng Bo said with a smile: "My master taught, but my master is more mysterious, except for teaching me martial arts and some other things, I don't know anything else!"

An Xiaoyun's eyes flashed, and she guessed that Cheng Bo's master must be an old monster in the Yinwu lineage, otherwise, how could he teach such a young great master.

You must know that at this age, reaching the level of a great grandmaster, even the Hidden Martial Bloodline is relatively rare, not to mention, there is also a powerful medical skill.

Almost half an hour later.

Cheng Bo also boiled the second pair of medicines, and said, "At this time, Sister Xiaoice, it should almost be time to wake up!"

As soon as his voice fell, the female force who took care of Xiaoice hurriedly came and said with a surprised face: "Sister Yun, Sister Bing is awake!"

"Really awake?"

An Xiaoyun glanced at Cheng Bo in some surprise, but he didn't expect him to judge so accurately.

"It's just right to wake up, this sister, you took this bowl of medicine and gave her to drink!"

Cheng Bo handed the bowl of medicinal soup to the other party.

"Good!"

"Cheng Bo, do you want to go up and have a look?"

An Xiaoyun asked Cheng Bo.

"I'm not going!"

Cheng Bo touched his nose and said, although he was only curing the disease, he did see the other party's body, and now he won't add to the blockage.

"Okay, you get off early!"

An Xiaoyun smiled meaningfully, and then walked upstairs with the woman.

Early the next morning.

Cheng Bo slowly opened his eyes, looked at this strange room, he got dressed and came to the outside of the villa, and put on a posture to practice Wing Chun.

Because it was just a simple drill, Cheng Bo didn't use his true qi, not even a little force, and at the same time, he deliberately slowed down his speed, he boxed just to move his body.

In fact, now Wing Chun is far from enough to give full play to his strength.

If you want to give full play to his strength completely or extraordinarily, you have to draw two-star martial arts.

It's a pity that two-star martial arts are not easy to draw, and there is only one chance of a designated lottery once a week, if you can complete this push to the task, you can buy it directly.

"Mr. Cheng, do you practice Wing Chun?"

When Cheng Bo stopped, the woman who led him to the guest room last night said with a smile.

Among An Xiaoyun's subordinates, there are a total of five Hua Jin, two of which are women.

"Yes, I practice Wing Chun, what do you call this sister?"

"My name is Song Yihan. ”

The other party teased: "You Wing Chun boxing is soft, and I heard that this set of boxing techniques was created by a woman, do you want me to teach you a few powerful boxing techniques?"

Song Yihan didn't know much about Cheng Bo's true strength, and subconsciously thought that he was just a doctor.

Hearing this, Cheng Bo's expression was a little strange.

Seeing Cheng Bo's expression, Song Yihan was a little dissatisfied: "What kind of expression do you have, why, you don't like my boxing skills, if it weren't for the sake of you curing Sister Yun and Sister Bing, I wouldn't be too lazy to teach you boxing techniques!"

Suddenly, Cheng Bo couldn't cry or laugh: "No, Sister Song, don't get me wrong, I don't mean to look down on your boxing skills!"

"Forget it, you are an ordinary person who knows how to do kung fu, and I don't bother to bother with you!" Song Yihan waved his hand generously.

"Thank you, Sister Song, for not remembering the villain!"

"You're interested. Song Yihan showed a smile again and beckoned to Cheng Bo: "Come here, I'll teach you a few tricks of real kung fu!"

"I still don't need to!"

Cheng Bodao.

"Boy, do you think I'm lying to you?" Song Yihan stared at Cheng Bo with some annoyance and asked.

"Nothing!

Cheng Bo waved his hand again and again.

"If you don't have one, why don't you learn!"

"Giggles, Xiaohan, you're so interesting, I really can't stand it!"

At this moment, An Xiaoyun's laughter sounded, and then, she saw her walking over slowly, and then looked at Song Yihan playfully: "Xiaohan, this kid's strength is much stronger than yours, you actually want to teach him kung fu, you, it's funny!"

Hearing this, Song Yihan stared at Cheng Bo with suspicion on his face: "Impossible, he looks like an ordinary person, how can he be better than me?"