Bai Qingsong screamed as he watched, unable to control his expression, and his heart trembled when he saw the precious and extinct medicinal herbs.

"God, God, what are you doing?"

Seeing this, Fang Yun couldn't stand still and pulled him in a low voice.

Didn't you say that you were looking for an opportunity to humiliate Gangneung? Why did you just change your words and exaggerate? It's a genius again, it's a god, oh my God, what's the hell going on!

Bu Feiyan sat in the medicine barrel, also surprised.

She knew how arrogant this white doctor was, and her grandfather Bu Zhenyun had all kinds of good things to ask him to come over.

But this miracle doctor is like a curious child in front of Jiang Ling, and he screams every time he sees something, as if he has never seen it.

"This, this is!"

Looking at it, he suddenly screamed in shock and almost fell to the ground.

"Divine Doctor Bai, what's wrong with you?" Fang Yun held him up depressedly.

"That technique, I haven't seen it before, this is the Hunyuan hand that has been lost for thousands of years, when processing herbs, the speed is extremely fast but the hand is not dusty, and the perfect ratio. ”

A storm struck in his heart.

To put it bluntly, Hun Yuanshou is actually a method of processing medicinal materials, representing an extreme, even if it is accompanied by thousands of prescriptions at the same time, it can be efficient and maintain the purity of medicinal materials.

There are many lost stunts in medical skills, Hun Yuan hand is one of them, Bai Qingsong didn't expect to be able to see it in a student, it's really eye-catching!

After watching the entire dispensing process in Jiangling, Bai Qingsong was convinced, and the arrogance on his face also dissipated, and he looked at Jiangling in surprise:

"Little brother, who is your teacher?"

"I don't have a teacher. "Gangneung soaked the prepared medicine into a medicine barrel and gave way to the absorption of the non-smoking body.

"No teacher?" Bai Qingsong lifted his beard, "It's impossible, if you don't have a teacher, how did you learn your Hunyuan hand?"

"Hun Yuan hand?" Jiang Ling smiled slightly, "I taught myself." ”

In fact, these are all in his memory, a long time ago, he unsealed this part of the memory, and he also traveled to practice medicine during the Three Kingdoms period, and accepted a disciple named Hua Tuo.

"Self-study?" Bai Qingsong's mouth was wide enough to swallow an egg.

"You want to learn, I'll teach you. Jiang Ling smiled brightly at him.

"No, no, no, how can I learn from you. Bai Qingsong hurriedly refused.

In the medical world, if you learn medicine from others, it is equivalent to apprenticeship, and if he wants to worship a student as a teacher, he will not be able to get over his face.

"It's a pity, it's rare for me to see you so gifted and intelligent, just by watching me dispense medicine, you can see the proportion and efficacy. ”

Jiang Ling shook his head slightly: "My words still count, when you want to learn, come to me, in addition to Hunyuan hand, I will also set the dragon's eye, the acupoint town pulse finger, the twenty-eight bridge to climb the sky and other lost medical skills." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately scolded by Fang Yun.

"Jiangling, how the hell are you talking to the divine doctor? What are you, what are you pretending, and you are still twenty-eight bridges to climb the sky, you are quite capable of making it up, the white divine doctor is the Taishan Beidou in the medical world, you are bragging in front of him? ”

However, Bai Qingsong's body trembled with excitement, and he stared at Jiang Ling in disbelief: "You can do that, if you can do this, even the dead can be saved!"

"No, if the three souls of heaven and man disperse the two souls, ordinary medical skills will not be able to save them. Gangneung shook his head.

Like Yu Hongchang, if he just died, Jiangling could save him with only medical skills, of course, the brain can't be damaged, and if the brain tissue is broken, even if he is saved, he will be a vegetative person.

"Little brother, I take back those rude words before, admire, admire. ”

Bai Qingsong was ashamed of himself, and after talking to Jiangling for such a short time, he felt that he was talking about the Tao, which was simply hearty and inspiring.

"Heal you..."

Fang Yun's face was dark on the side, this is not according to the script, didn't he say that he was going to mock Jiang Ling, why did the divine doctor keep praising him? These few words came down, and Fang Yun's face was about to be smashed!

Bu Zhenyun could also see God on the side, the white god doctor in his impression was very arrogant, and now he actually said to a young man, "I am ashamed of myself".

Jiang Ling calmly put all the medicinal materials into the medicine barrel in turn: "You are wearing clothes, the effect of the medicine will not be absorbed, and you will take off your clothes later." ”

"What are you talking about!" Fang Yun grabbed Jiang Ling's collar in anger.

"Don't be unreasonable. Bu Zhenyun glared and stopped Fang Yun.

But Fang Yun refused to give up, pointing at Jiangling and shouting: "Have you done this kind of thing before?"

"Well, just ask Bu Feiyan if you don't know. Gangneung smiled.

"Later, don't get me wrong. Bu Feiyan glanced at Jiangling, and his face was a little red.

Bastard!

Fang Yun clenched his fists and suppressed his anger vigorously.

At this time, Bai Qingsong didn't know what he smelled, and suddenly exclaimed: "This strange fragrance, is it possible!"

As he spoke, he looked at Gangneung in shock.

Jiang Ling frowned slightly and nodded at him slightly.

It seems that he still smelled it, and after knowing Bai Qingsong's identity, Jiang Ling knew that he would find out about the obstacle breaking fruit sooner or later.

"No, you even have this?" Bai Qingsong didn't know what to think of Jiangling anymore.

"What's that?"

Fang Yun and Bu Zhenyun were all puzzled.

"Come with me, I have a basement in my house, you can go down with me and see. Gangneung waved at Bai Qingsong.

Fang Yun also followed, but was stopped by Jiang Ling: "You can't come down, only Bai Qingsong can follow me to the basement." ”

"Cut, I'm so rare," Fang Yun's face was cold, "A garbage basement, what is there to see, maybe it is potatoes and cabbage or something, embarrassing." ”

Bu Zhenyun didn't speak, because Jiang Ling had brought him too much surprise, and this time he had a wait-and-see attitude towards the things in the basement.

After a while, Gangneung came out of the basement with Bai Qingsong.

Bai Qingsong's face was stiff, his eyes were dull, and after he came out, he was stunned in place for a long time and couldn't come back to his senses.

Incredible, miraculous, godly, fairyland, he no longer knows what words to use to describe his inner feelings.

The scene he saw in the basement will never be forgotten in his life.

At this time, Jiang Ling closed the basement door and patted him on the shoulder: "Come to me when you figure it out, you can use the things in the basement as you like." ”

"Huh?" Bai Qingsong was even more confused.

Fang Yun couldn't stand it anymore, and asked sharply what Jiang Ling had shown to the White Divine Doctor, and why he was so stunned.

Jiang Ling ignored him, glanced at Bu Zhenyun, and suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, Mr. Bu, I said last time I wanted to send you a few sets of porcelain, but I haven't sent it yet, and I've been busy and forgot about it, I'm really embarrassed. ”

"It's okay, forget it. Bu Zhenyun shook his head, he didn't take it seriously at all.

"No, I do what I say. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Ling walked to the dining table and picked up a bowl for eating: "Do you like the pattern on this?"

Before Bu Zhenyun could say anything, Fang Yun took the lead and shouted, "Jiangling, what do you mean? What do you want to do with this broken bowl?"

Jiang Ling smiled slightly: "I didn't talk to you, I was asking Mr. Bu Zhenyun." ”

He then picked up a plate with vegetables: "This pattern is also very beautiful, it is different from the pattern on that bowl, you can see which one you like." ”

"Huh?" Bu Zhenyun was also a little depressed, although the patterns on the dishes were indeed full and bright, but there were still uneaten sauerkraut beans in the bowl, which was clearly the dishes that Jiangling usually used to eat.

He was a little suspicious that Gangneung was playing tricks on him.

And Jiang Ling noticed Bu Zhenyun's expression, and suddenly understood: "You misunderstood, I didn't want to give you this set of used dishes, I still have brand new ones at home that haven't been used, but there are several patterns, depending on which one you like." ”

As he spoke, Gangneung put the dishes in the sink and rinsed them.

"This is a special offering for the official kiln during the Hongwu period of the Ming Dynasty, and the inside of the dishes is still printed with patterns, you wait, I washed the dishes for you to see. ”

Watching Jiangling "swish" flushing water to wash dishes, Fang Yun's face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out the water.

"Do you have enough of the, a bowl for a few dollars, what kind of antiques, grass!"

Fang Yun was already angry, and picked up all the dishes by the pool and smashed them.

In an instant, a cracking sound resounded throughout the room.

Bu Zhenyun listened to this voice, raised his eyebrows, and his face changed slightly.

Jiang Ling glanced at the fragments on the ground and smiled indifferently: "Mr. Bu, do you listen to this voice, is it crisp?"