Copper and iron tools should not be used to decoct traditional Chinese medicine, in case the medicinal power is damaged, and Ye Zirong, who is proficient in various alchemy methods, naturally knows this truth.

He mixed several different herbs according to a certain dose, poured them into a pottery casserole, poured an appropriate amount of water, and then began to boil and fry in water.

Seeing that the herbs were already being refined, he suddenly used a trick of "hanging the golden hook upside down", turned over to the bed, and sat cross-legged to practice.

He crossed his legs, raised his toes, leaned slightly towards the inside of his body, and spread his palms upwards on his knees, ready to prepare for the exercises.

Taking a deep breath, the practice had already begun, only to see that his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his mouth, his mouth was on his heart, he was sitting with his heart in meditation, his five hearts were facing the sky, purifying the Dharma, and he silently used the Xuanzhen Wood Emperor in the Xuanzhen Heavenly Scripture to save people.

The Xuanzhen Wood Emperor Du Ren True Technique can effectively mobilize the Qiankun Yuan in the body and gather energy for refining the body, Ye Zirong often cultivates this magical method.

Half an hour later, the room was already filled with the fragrance of medicine, and the herbs in the casserole had been fried.

He gently got out of bed, pulled out the plug, and poured all the potions in the ceramic casserole into the utensils, and when the temperature of the medicine dropped, he lifted his neck and poured all the warm medicines into his throat.

After the medicine entered his stomach, he sat cross-legged on the bed again and began to cultivate the Xuanyi Heavenly Scripture.

After practicing for a while, he suddenly raised his hands, burst out with force, and kept exercising in front of his chest.

He carried his palms in front of his chest into the shape of a Tai Chi Bagua, and kept rolling in four directions, up, down, left and right, and the potion of his physical strength slowly soaked into the internal organs of his body, and slowly penetrated into his limbs.

As he kept swallowing and exhaling, the medicinal power in his body and the Qiankun Yuan also began to blend, slowly exerting the medicinal effect, driving away the remaining stasis and poisonous accumulation in this mortal body.

After about an hour, he visibly felt a little pain in his lower stomach. I think it's going to be flattering again.

He immediately jumped out of bed, rushed into the bathroom, unbuckled his trouser belt, and squatted down suddenly, which was a good excretion, and at this time, he found that layers of pale green black slimy substance had seeped out of the surface of his skin, and the smell of scorching smoke was emitted.

The waste excreted from the toilet bowl is obviously much less than the last refining, the pale green substance is obviously the residue of the herb refining, and the black and slimy substance must contain some smoke, it seems that if you want to be less hindered in the process of cultivation in the future, you have to quit smoking, at least you have to smoke less, he couldn't help but think.

After the excretion was completed, he cleaned up with tissue paper, then fastened his trouser belt, slowly walked into the room, and closed the door with him.

It's just that he just sat cross-legged on the bed, and the door was pushed open with a bang.

"Oh, Brother Zirong, why is there such a strong fragrance in your room?" Qin Xiaobai suddenly pushed open the door and walked in slowly, sniffing all over the room.

Ye Zirong saw that this little girl suddenly broke in, his eyes blinked, he hurriedly put away his legs and feet, turned over and got out of bed, and asked in shock: "It turned out to be you, Xiaobai, you don't sleep at night, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, Qin Xiaobai is wearing a set of white dresses, stepping on a pair of Peppa Pig children's slippers, fresh and cute, her hands are like soft wattles, her skin is like congealed cream, and her whole body exudes a faint fragrance, but she looks a little tired and sleepy-eyed.

Qin Xiaobai yawned and replied, "I went to the bathroom just now, and I smelled a lot of fragrance in your room, so I came over to take a look, it's okay, it's okay, I'll go back to lie on the bed and read." ”

Qin Xiaobai turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly his eyes were dark, his feet were weak, and he turned a few circles left and right, like a kite that just fell, and fell to the ground.

Ye Zirong immediately stepped forward, stretched out his hand to take Qin Xiaobai into his arms, and asked with concern, "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you?"

"My stomach hurts, my head is so dizzy! I want to throw up!"

Ye Zirong took a closer look and found that Qin Xiao's face was pale, sweating profusely, his lips were dry and pale, and he had developed a white film.

He stretched out his hand to Qin Xiaobai's face and felt that it was all cold sweat.

"Xiaobai, how long have you been in this situation?"

"It's been two or three years!"

"Huh, how do you study?"

"Just a few days a month, patience is over. ”

"Ah, I'll give you the number and pulse!" Ye Zirong carried Qin Xiaobai to the bed, stretched out three fingers and put them on the inch ruler of her right hand.

The little girl was a little embarrassed, her mother died early, since she was a child, except for her father, no other man has ever hugged her, let alone been touched by others, and she couldn't help asking: "Brother Zirong, what are you doing here?"

"Give you a pulse, and see what kind of disease you have. Ye Zirong replied while checking his pulse, but his heart was already jumping, and the smooth feeling on Qin Xiaobai's wrist made his body feel like an electric shock, stimulating his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill.

Although he is a monk whose heart is like water, he is not easily moved by external objects, but Qin Xiaobai in front of him is naïve and well-behaved, innocent, and beautiful like a fairy, which really makes him unable to calm down.

"Brother Zirong, you won't, right? How could I get sick?" Qin Xiaobai asked weakly.

Ye Zirong was silent, he held his breath, calmly checked his pulse, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Xiaobai, have you been here for the past few days?"

"Coming to that?"

"Auntie. ”

"Huh, Brother Zirong, how do you know?"

"I'll get the pulse out!"

Qin Xiaobai's pale face suddenly turned red, and he said uneasily: "Oh, Brother Zirong, I'll go back to my room to read." "The little girl is already confused, how can she be embarrassed to talk about such a thing?

"Alas, Xiaobai, don't go... Do you have a lot of stomach pain every time you come to your aunt?" Ye Zirong dragged Qin Xiaobai back, although he felt a little embarrassed, but he was a doctor after all, and he should fulfill the duties of a doctor.

Doctors should have no restrictions on treating diseases, regardless of men and women, and if they are ashamed to speak up, they still pay attention to the rules and precepts of "men and women do not kiss", and I don't know how many diseases will not be treated in the future.

"How do you know?"

"Xiaobai, your situation is called menstrual cramps!" Ye Zirong said boldly.

"Menstrual cramps, what kind of strange disease is this?" Qin Xiaobai looked suspicious.

"This disease is a common disease in girls' adolescence, in fact, it can be treated untreated, it will naturally be fine when you are older, but..." Ye Zirong stopped abruptly in the middle of his words.

"Just what?" Qin Xiaobai asked.

"It's just that the college entrance examination is coming soon, and if you get sick during the college entrance examination, it will be troublesome. Ye Zirong continued what he had just said.

"Huh?

"Gotta be cured!"

"How to treat it? Take medicine?"

"Taking medicine and injections can only relieve the temporary pain, not the root, but also produce dependence, once your body is dependent on the medicine, it will be difficult to do, it is likely to cause some other diseases, you are sick, I think the best way is to prick the needle!" Ye Zirong explained slowly.

Qin Xiaobai heard that the needle had changed color, and he shirked it again and again, and said, "Brother Zirong, I'm afraid of pain, can you not prick the needle?"

Ye Zirong smiled and said, "Xiaobai, my needle is different from the needle in the hospital, it doesn't hurt at all if you stick it." ”

"But, but when it comes to pricking needles, I'm very afraid, Brother Zirong, what do you say?" Qin Xiaobai patted his little heart with his hand, and even his breathing became tight.