Ms. Aihua's migraine is related to a painting????

Isn't that!

"Poof~~~~~~" Ni Shaolun laughed extremely exaggeratedly, "Little peasant, you are really an out-and-out magic stick." My aunt's migraine is related to this painting? Could it be that there are monsters in the painting? Moreover, whether it is Chinese medicine or Western medicine, when diagnosing a patient, I have never heard of nonsense entangled in a painting...... Little peasant, are you bullying us for not reading?"

Sun Wei also frowned slightly...'Big pervert, you're really fooling people... Hey, you're my fake boyfriend now, so don't pretend to be a god, and I'll be embarrassed to accompany you..."

"Ahem~~ That, Xiaolong, painting and illness, really... It's really impossible to hit eight poles together..."Sun Wei couldn't help but glance at Huang Xiaolong, and the subtext was to make him stop.

"Shaolun, shut up! Listen to Doctor Xiaolong!" Zhao Qige trusted Huang Xiaolong very much.

Huang Xiaolong's expression was indifferent, "Tang Bohu's picture of a strange tree in the mountains depicts a huge mountain rock, a turbulent stream flows out of the mountains, and several ancient trees lean out from the mountains. It's a rare piece for any collector. But how much do you know about Tang Bohu's life experience?"

Huang Xiaolong brought a wave of rhythm, and Zhao Qige and the others shook their heads in confusion. But for Huang Xiaolong's explanation, he also had a feeling of some uncertainty.

Huang Xiaolong continued to talk like a river. Tang Bohu is very famous, known as the first of the four talents in Jiangnan, but his life is extremely bumpy and tragic. At the height of his life, a life-changing prison disaster followed. In his later years, he was even more displaced and died of depression. This picture of a strange tree in the mountains is one of Tang Bohu's works in his later years, and it can be said that when he painted this painting, the whole person was very crazy, full of resentment and anger. For literati, the failure to meet Huaicai is the most painful and tragic thing, this picture of a strange tree in the mountains is naturally full of Tang Bohu's resentment, anger, and over time, in the painting, it has formed a - evil spirit!"

After saying that, Huang Xiaolong turned to look at Ms. Aihua. "Ms. Aihua's face is rich and noble, and she is prosperous, but between her eyebrows, there is a trace of imperceptible evil qi, and it is under the influence of this evil qi that Ms. Aihua has migraines every day, and she can only take analgesics to relieve them. ”

"Ah, so?" Listening to Huang Xiaolong's explanation, Zhao Qige suddenly realized, and was convinced of Huang Xiaolong's words. "Doctor Xiaolong, what do you mean is that this picture of Tang Bohu's alpine strange trees, the evil qi contained in it, was absorbed by Aihua, so she will suffer from migraine and go to the hospital for examination, but it is not a disease. ”

"Ah! That's really the case! Doctor, you're really a master! No wonder, there was nothing wrong before, since I bought this painting, I started to have migraines, this time, I can be regarded as finding the root of the disease!" Ms. Aihua is now completely convinced of Huang Xiaolong, and her doubts and slight contempt for Huang Xiaolong at the beginning are gone, and even she is a little ashamed, ashamed of her snobbish eyes...

"It's impossible! Auntie's illness can't be caused by this painting, it's too far-fetched!" Ni Shaolun was still unconvinced. "According to what you said, my uncle lives with my aunt, and if there is a problem with this painting, why doesn't my uncle suffer from migraines, but my aunt is alone?"

"Hahahaha~~~ Your IQ is really a bit of a problem. Huang Xiaolong sneered. "Do you want to know why? Let me tell you. Because Zhao Qige was born at noon, people born during that time period have the most yang energy, and the evil spirits are not invaded, so they will naturally not be affected by the painting. And Ms. Aihua was born when she was a child, and people born during this time period have weaker innate yang energy, and yin energy rises, relatively speaking, it is easier to be contaminated by dirty things. ”

"It's... This... This ......" Ni Shaolun was finally speechless and speechless.

At this point, Zhao Qige and Ms. Aihua had already shocked Huang Xiaolong into heaven, and every word, every word, and every punctuation mark he said to him was regarded as the truth.

"Eh~~~ I can't imagine that this big pervert is still a bit ghostly..."Sun Wei muttered. Subconsciously, Huang Xiaolong's curiosity became stronger and stronger!

"So... Doctor Xiaolong, what should I do now?" Brother Zhao Qi, the former coastal black, asked Huang Xiaolong with low eyebrows.

"It's simple. Huang Xiaolong laughed. "Either find someone to put an inscription on the painting and suppress the evil spirit in the painting. However, this method is not advisable. Because ordinary people don't have Tang Bohu's talent. Rashly inscribed on the painting, not only could not control the evil spirit, but was self-defeating. I have such talent, but this is a real work, and it is worth so much money, so I will not destroy it. There is also the use of talisman seals to drive away evil spirits, but more or less, it will affect the charm of this painting. Therefore, the best way to do this is to auction off the painting. According to the current market situation, my God, this painting can be worth 100 million......"

As he spoke, Huang Xiaolong smacked his tongue again and again.

But he is not blushing, for him, money is a good thing, but he earns money, nothing more than enjoying the wonderful process.

"Ah~hahahaha~~~ Yes, yes, yes, sell it! I'm a big old man, I really can't appreciate ancient paintings, so I won't go to vassal elegance. Sell it! It can not only cure Aihua's illness, but also make a fortune, killing two birds with one stone, why not?" Zhao Qige laughed heartily, and immediately ordered someone to take down the painting and put it away.

Draw a picture, and something amazing happens!

Ms. Aihua's face was actually a little ruddy, her complexion was much better, and she looked radiant and energetic!

"Oops!hey!" Lady Eva exclaimed. "My head doesn't hurt anymore! I don't hurt at all! Oh my God! I'm in so good spirits! It's like I've been beaten with chicken blood! Oops! Doctor Xiaolong, from today onwards, who said that you are not a miracle doctor, I will look for him desperately!"

Immediate results!

At this time, even Ni Shaolun admired Huang Xiaolong a little in his heart, although he didn't show it, he didn't dare to shout in front of Huang Xiaolong.

"Brother Zhao, I won't waste time, I'll treat your heart now. I'll have to go back to my little man later. Huang Xiaolong trailed.

"Sister Xiaoman?" Sun Wei's heart jumped slightly. "Shouldn't you be looking for Song Yuru, who is Sister Xiaoman?"

"Good, good. Brother Zhao Qi said repeatedly.

In the living room, Huang Xiaolong asked Zhao Qige to untie his shirt and sit on the sofa.

Huang Xiaolong took out a box of silver needles from his canvas bag.

He looked at the location of Zhao Qige's heart slightly, and suddenly, Huang Xiaolong moved!

His hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and at a dazzlingly fast speed, he pierced all the four four and sixteen silver needles into the acupuncture points near Zhao Qige's heart.

Then, Huang Xiaolong pressed the silver needle with both hands...... Boom!

Something magical happened!

The silver needles, which were originally slightly soft, were actually straightened one by one!

Next to the "~~~~~", Sun Wei and Ni Shaolun's eyes were about to pop out.

Huang Xiaolong pressed the void again, and a cold breath poured into Zhao Qige's 4416 acupuncture points along the silver needle, and in an instant, Zhao Qige's whole body was cold, and his teeth were chattering.

Immediately afterward, Huang Xiaolong flicked his fingers again, and wisps of scorching air flowed down the silver needle and sent it into Zhao Qige's body.

In this way, one cold and one hot, one yin and one yang, two air currents, swam all over Zhao Qige's limbs, and finally converged near his heart, forming a yin and yang wooden fish shape visible to the naked eye, nourishing his heart.

"Ahh "Immortals... Immortal! Doctor Xiaolong, you are a living immortal! It's so comfortable, I've never been so comfortable in my life... Ouch hey, heaven, heaven, heaven......"

This Nimadu is incoherent.

"Uncle, what are you calling for? Ni Shaolun laughed beside him.

"It's not serious, it's still heaven......" Ms. Aihua blushed and took a sip.

Zhao Qige's face changed! his face became red, and a few deep wrinkles on his forehead were actually lighter.

Knock! Knock!

His heart beats even more powerfully, like a drum!

"It's really exciting! I feel ten years younger! No, at least twenty years younger!"

"You... You... What kind of acupuncture technique are you?" Sun Wei looked at Huang Xiaolong dumbfounded.

She never expected that Huang Xiaolong not only knew how to heal, but also had such good medical skills!

At least in terms of acupuncture, I'm afraid that Huang Xiaolong is unsurpassed in the entire coast, right?

She is cold and arrogant by nature, and she has never served anyone, including the older generation in the family, she only respects, but will never admire. However, at this moment, she was really convinced by Huang Xiaolong!

Moreover, she couldn't wait to strip Huang Xiaolong naked and find out all his secrets!

"I'm using Qi to control the needle. Huang Xiaolong glanced at Sun Wei with a hippie smile, his gaze swept quickly over her graceful body. "What, Sister White Tiger, are you interested?"

"I want to learn!" Sun Wei exclaimed without thinking.

"It's a pity I won't teach you. Huang Xiaolong smiled brightly.

"You! you trick me!" Sun Wei gritted her silver teeth with hatred.

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