Originally, Lin Yu also wanted to give Sister Lan an introductory lesson in calligraphy.

But considering Sister Yilan's calligraphy IQ, I'm afraid this is a long-term project, and three or two sentences can't explain it.

Now it is still the first to grasp medicine and cure diseases.

Pretending to be forced or something, there are many opportunities, so let's wait for later.

However, Lin Yu was still too naïve.

He never imagined that everyone, regardless of age or gender.

In my heart, I have a deep heart of pretending.

I saw that Sister Lan spread out the paper.

Then he picked up the pen and listened to Lin Yu report the name of the medicinal herb.

Then, with great seriousness, he wrote down the herbs on paper.

"Look, uncle, our Yanhuang Chinese characters are broad and profound, if you want to write well, you must start from the basics, stroke by stroke, down-to-earth and serious and really write slowly, the so-called slow writing of fine words, no, is a good word, you just wrote a fast picture, of course, it is not good-looking, this is like being a man, to be down-to-earth, not always thinking about taking shortcuts, to ......"

While writing, Sister Lan was still muttering.

Lin Yu's face was covered with black lines.

That's slow work...... What the hell is writing down thin words slowly!

After writing, Sister Lan picked up the paper and shook it in front of Lin Yu.

"Look, this is the proper writing, uncle, don't look at me for reading less, that's not catching up with the good years, think back then, when I was in elementary school, every time I handed in my homework, the teacher praised me for my beautiful handwriting. ”

In the tone, there is no arrogance.

On his radiant face, a trace of memories of the past appeared.

Lin Yu stared blankly, speechless.

The pen writing of a primary school student in front of him made him unable to evaluate.

Seeing Lin Yu's surprised expression, Sister Lan was satisfied.

"Uncle, if you want to practice calligraphy in the future, I can help you correct it. ”

With that, she proudly raised her head and walked out of the living room.

By the time Sister Lan bought the medicine back, it was already past nine o'clock in the morning.

Large bags of Chinese herbal medicines fill the trunk.

During this period, Lin Yu stayed in his bedroom, meditating cross-legged and adjusting his breath.

The red handprint on the back became brighter and brighter.

In the color, there is a strange flamboyance.

The whole palm print, crystal clear, under the refraction of the sun, actually exudes a strange luster.

At first glance, it looks like it is carved from jade agate, which is very good-looking.

But Lin Yu knew that under the aura of beauty, there was a deadly danger hidden.

In general, the color of the hit gradually darkens over time, turning from red to purple-black.

This is due to bruising in the injured area, which slowly clots.

However, Tantra Mahamudra is different, once hit, the injured area will become more and more colorful and vivid.

The blood does not clot, but follows the blood vessels and invades all parts of the body.

Gradually, the palm print grew larger and larger, slowly spreading on the back.

The whole body will be covered by this bright red color.

Until the end, the pain penetrated into the bone marrow and he died.

Therefore, the treatment of injuries caused by tantric mahamudra is very different from ordinary healing.

First, Lin Yu poured some of the medicinal herbs into the cauldron.

Fill with water, bring to a boil over high heat, and simmer for an hour.

Boil the soup and pour it into a wooden bath.

When the temperature dropped slightly, Lin Yu took off his clothes, picked up the palm print, and jumped into the basin.

The poisonous blood under the palm print slowly oozes out along the wound that was broken.

The poisonous blood was bright and filled with a pungent stench.

At the same time, there are several other herbs that are also boiled.

After boiling, every half hour, another medicinal soup is poured into the bath.

This is repeated three times to complete the initial treatment.

Next, take several herbs and add water to put them in a medicine jar, boil them over a fierce fire, and slowly boil the water into a viscous shape.

Sift out the herbs and put the viscous medicine in the refrigerator to solidify.

Finally, gently apply it to the palm print, and every six hours, change the dressing.

It is only then that the healing process is finalized.

Relatively speaking, the treatment of the dark wounds in Lin Yu's body is much simpler.

All you need to do is take a dose of your own tonic every day, then meditate and rest, and recuperate.

Because of Lin Yu's internal injuries, it was mainly due to the forcible stimulation of qi and blood, which caused a loss of vitality.

There is no particularly convenient way to get this kind of injury.

Lack of qi and blood, loss of vitality, only slowly recuperate, speed is not reached.

As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread, which refers to this internal injury of loss of vitality.

Unless, you can get the legendary great tonic of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, even if Lin Yu's medical skills are superb, he can only endure his temperament and slowly recuperate.

Fortunately, he has long been accustomed to this kind of thing.

Especially in the first two years of his debut, injuries were almost everywhere.

After a long illness, he became a doctor, not to mention, he still had a famous teacher to guide him at that time.

After the treatment, Lin Yu stood in the bathroom and looked at his back in the mirror.

On the bright red palm print, the bright color dimmed a lot.

……

Alone in the bedroom, meditating cross-legged for a long time.

Suddenly, Lin Yu remembered something.

It seems that after returning home, I haven't seen Grandpa Li.

Thinking of this, he felt a little strange in his heart.

So, Lin Yu got dressed and walked outside into the living room.

"Sister Lan, where is Grandpa Li?

At this time, Sister Lan was holding a rag and wiping the table and chairs with her hands and feet.

Hearing Lin Yu's question, she stopped what she was doing, and replied a little sullenly: "The master went out to recuperate and relax, and he just left yesterday afternoon." ”

At first glance, there seemed to be a bit of resentment in his voice.

"Gone for a walk?"

Hearing this news, the first emotion that came to Lin Yu's heart was joy.

That kind of joy involuntarily appeared in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Some time ago, the relationship between him and Li Xinyu was growing by leaps and bounds, and the adultery was blazing......

No, it's the relationship that has entered a good situation.

If it weren't for the fact that Grandpa Li was at home, he would have eaten and wiped his future wife clean up a long time ago.

Now that the clouds are open and the moon is bright, the roadblock is finally gone.

When Xinyu's wife returns home, hehe, that scene, think about it, it's a little excited.

Hiss......

Maybe he was so excited that he pulled the wound, and the pain made Lin Yu gasp, and he immediately woke up from Xiangyan's longing.

Immediately, he discovered.

Sister Lan was staring at him with a strange gaze.

Rao is Lin Yu's thick skin is boundless, and he can't help but be embarrassed.

It looks like his expression just now, a little dirty.

So, he hurriedly pretended to have a regretful expression, and sighed: "Why did Grandpa Li leave? He is so old, I still want to serve the bedside and fulfill my filial piety......

's hypocritical face made Sister Lan, an outsider, unbearable.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

As a party, Li Xinyu did not find out that the relationship between her grandfather and her future husband had already shown bad signs.

But Sister Lan sees everything in her eyes.

Many times, she has seen that Old Man Li is alone in the garden in a bored daze.

The lonely back makes people feel sad.

There were even a few times when Sister Lan secretly heard the old man sighing to himself.

If you say that you are old and can't understand the world of young people, you won't follow it.

After a few days, the old man left.

On the surface, he said that he was not used to staying at home and wanted to go out for a relaxing recuperation.

In fact, the old man felt a sense of loss because he couldn't integrate into the world of the two juniors, so he had to choose to leave.

Thinking of this, Sister Lan said angrily: "It stands to reason that outsiders should not talk much about housework, but I have been a servant in the Li family for more than ten years, and the lord and the young lady have not regarded me as an outsider. ”

"I can understand that your generation of young people have their own way of living, but in normal times, you should always take into account the feelings of the elderly, especially ......."

Speaking of which, Sister Lan was a little embarrassed.

As a traditional woman, there are some things that are really inconvenient to say.

"Especially what?"

Lin Yu asked blankly, his face full of innocence.

After a long time, she turned her heart sideways, blushed and said: "Especially when you are making love, can you take care of the occasion and let the old man see it, how bad." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yuyi was embarrassed.

He smiled wryly: "Hehe, that's what I'm saying, that's what I'm saying." ”

He was embarrassed not to know what to do except nod.

But embarrassment is embarrassment, and it is basically impossible to expect him to mend his ways.

The love is strong.

The guns are lit up, and a fight is inevitable.

This car, how can it be braked by braking?