"Paper doesn't need it, it can be ignited. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Feng Yanming leaned on the sofa, his voice was very soft, and Qian Qingshan just heard it.

"I don't think it's reliable, this kind of grass is too fresh, and there is a lot of water, so it may not be able to ignite. Even if it burns, the fireworks are too rushing, and it is not suitable for moxibustion. Qian Qingshan shook his head, still not taking it as a moxa.

It's just that he was a little surprised that when he kneaded the blades of grass, these leaves didn't squeeze out the juice. His palms are still very clean, and the palms are the mugwort fragrance left by his years of contact with moxa, and there is no smell of this grass blade.

In the end, at Feng Yanming's insistence, Qian Qingshan still stripped off the outer layer of paper. A finger-wide and thirteen-centimeter-long ball of grass was exposed.

"I'm going to do a gentle moxibustion on the acupuncture points on your back today. Qian Qingshan took out a box of matches in a compartment of the medicine box, drew a spark, and approached the emerald green special moxa stick in his hand.

He was ready to burn at least a few matches to ignite the plant, but he didn't expect that the orange flame on the match head would immediately burn as soon as it touched the end of the "moxa".

Qian Qingshan was a little stunned. He was stunned for only a few seconds, the match in his hand burned to the end, and he hurriedly threw it into the glass ashtray on the coffee table.

This special "moxa stick" is about 13 centimeters long. Qian Qingshan began to learn to roll moxa at the age of five, and his skills are very sophisticated, even if this kind of tender green leaves are completely different from moxa, he can also roll them very upright.

The lit green leaves, the burning sparks, were not hurried at all, and a wisp of moxa incense rose slowly, drilling into the tip of Qian Qingshan's nose, his spirit was shocked in vain, and the acupuncture points in his memory to prepare moxibustion seemed to be clearer.

Ai Xiang?

Qian Qingshan felt that he must have had an illusion, why did this plant, which was not compatible with wormwood at all, exude a particularly pure fragrance of wormwood.

Feng Yanming had already taken off his shirt at this time and lay on a wooden bed in the living room.

Although he is tall, there is almost no excess flesh on his body, and when he dresses, he is unconsciously abrupt, and when he takes off his clothes, he can see his high protruding shoulder blades, and his waist, which is too thin for a man.

Looking at his figure, even if it is an ordinary person, he can see that his physical health is not good.

Qian Qingshan held the emerald green moxa stick in his hand and sat down on a small stool next to the wooden bed. His mind became clearer and clearer, and this feeling made him look at the eyes of "Moxa" with a little hesitation.

Seeing that Feng Yanming was ready, Qian Qingshan could only put the slow-burning "moxa" close to the big vertebral point on Feng Yanming's neck.

The large vertebral acupoint is an important acupuncture point on the Du Mai. Traditional Chinese medicine calls this the "Meeting of the Suns". The heat of the yang energy of the three yangs of the hands and feet merges from the large vertebral points into the Du veins, as well as the head and neck. In other words, it is an extremely important crossroads of the human body's meridians and a strategic place.

Qian Qingshan's family moxibustion technique, in addition to the most special open flame moxibustion, also has an extremely mild moxibustion tonic method. Use the warm qi burned by moxa sticks to stimulate acupuncture points and replenish the body's yang energy through special techniques.

That's what he's using now.

In the rhythmic gentle swing of Qian Qingshan's wrist, the smoke of the "moxa" changed the direction of the flutter and hit Feng Yanming's big vertebral point just right. The warm temperature touched Feng Yanming's cold big vertebral acupoint, endlessly, like a special energy, constantly passing through the big vertebral acupoint and entering his body.

If it is a real moxa stick, it is the yang energy that burns the moxa wool and gently affects the large vertebral points.

But this unknown blade of grass, Qian Qingshan didn't know what to do.

Therefore, he only agreed to carry out mild moxibustion, relatively speaking, mild moxibustion needs to be carried out for a long time to have an effect, and it will not have much impact on the human body.

The spark on the "moxa stick" in his hand, in the gentle wave of Qian Qingshan, was a little more vigorous, and the heat provided by a large vertebral point was also higher.

"Hmm~"

Feng Yanming, who was lying on the wooden bed, suddenly let out a comfortable moan.... Recite.

"Moxa" came closer, and Feng Yanming's groan.... Moaning louder.

"What's wrong?" Qian Qingshan couldn't help but ask, his wrist slightly removed. Usually when he is given moxibustion, Feng Yanming just lies quietly on his stomach, there is no such movement?

"Don't, don't take it, move it back, continue, continue. As soon as the heat of moxibustion left, Feng Yanming was a little anxious, and hurriedly asked Qian Qingshan to continue, and when the heat of the "moxa" continued to stimulate the large vertebral acupoint, Feng Yanming took a deep breath comfortably and said, "It's so comfortable, I feel that there is a warm air flow that enters the body along the neck, and then divides into two strands, one goes up, flows from the top of the head, and finally spreads out in the center of Yintang's eyebrows, and the spirit is shocked, becoming extremely clear, and the heart is full of peace." And another warm current, down the back of the spine, all the way to the tail vertebrae, as if the meridians behind the back have been suddenly opened, it is really comfortable. ”

As Feng Yanming's voice fell, "poof, poof", a series of loud exhaust sounds sounded, and it rang for almost half a minute.

An unpleasant stench spread around the two of them.

Uh-

Feng Yan Mingjun's face flushed, extremely embarrassed.

Qian Qingshan's hand shook slightly, tried his best to hold back a smile, patted him on the shoulder, comforted Feng Yanming and said, "Don't mind, this is turbidity discharge, it's normal." ”

"......" Feng Yanming was silent, got up, left the space surrounded by stench, and opened the window of the living room to ventilate.

Qian Qingshan put the moxa stick in Feng Yanming's hand, moved the small wooden bed dedicated to moxibustion to a place with fresh air, and said, "Let's continue." ”

Feng Yanming lay down, and Qian Qingshan continued to moxibustion the large vertebral acupoints.

"Hmm~"

When Feng Yanming felt the heat of moxa again, he instantly forgot the embarrassment of half a minute of fart. His mind was in a state of extreme relaxation.

The position of the center of the eyebrows is also the place of the spiritual platform, and Feng Yanming feels that he is in a very special state. It's as if all the anguish and sorrow in the brain have been washed away by this warm current, leaving a baby-like pure state.

And the warm current behind it is also comfortable to the extreme, more refreshing than any open-back masseuse, and the muscles of the whole body are involuntarily completely relaxed.

At first, he moaned in a low voice, and then the sound became louder and louder, and even Aunt Chen, who was cooking in the kitchen, ran out and checked the situation with a surprised expression.

Five minutes later, Feng Yanming let out another long stinky fart.

At this time, he had already entered the realm of self-forgetfulness, and he did not notice his condition at all.

Qian Qingshan was very dedicated, even if the smell around him was unpleasant, he did not stop the movements in his hands.

A short cyan moxa stick burned for twenty-five minutes. Even burned to the end, he didn't waste it, he wore it with a bamboo skewer and burned it to the end.

Qian Qingshan moxibustion for Feng Yanming and moxibustion on the top of the head Baihui acupoint, the sole of the foot Yongquan acupoint two commonly used fitness acupoints.

During the moxibustion process, Feng Yanming had already fallen asleep peacefully, his face was ruddy, and his expression was relaxed.

Aunt Chen held a thin quilt and covered Feng Yanming's bare back to prevent him from catching a cold.

"Thank you, Dr. Qian, he has never fallen asleep so easily. Aunt Chen's face, which looked a little indifferent, showed a sincere look of gratitude.

"You're welcome," Qian Qingshan waved his hand, he pointed to the lush plants in the corner of the wall in confusion, and asked, "Aunt Chen, do you know what kind of plant this is?"

Qian Qingshan graduated from medical school at the age of 24 and began to engage in the ancestral moxibustion business.

If he said that before he did moxibustion, he could still say with certainty that this was definitely not wormwood, but after this moxa stick was burned, he had strong doubts about his past cognition.

Isn't this really wormwood?

Or is this really not an ordinary wormwood, but a new moxibustion plant that is far more effective than wormwood?

But is it possible?

Chinese medicine is broad and profound, but the ancients experimented with herbs and only found that mugwort leaves are the most suitable for moxibustion.

"It's wormwood. Aunt Chen brought Qian Qingshan a cup of tea and repeated Feng Yanming's answer.

"Aunt Chen, I have a reluctant request, when Yan Ming wakes up, you can help me forward it to him. Qian Qingshan thanked Aunt Chen, then thought twice and said, "I want to get some of this wormwood and go back to study it." ”

"No need to convey," Aunt Chen's face did not fluctuate, turned around and walked to the locker next to her, took out a palm-sized cardboard box, and handed it to Qian Qingshan, "It's all ready." ”

Qian Qingshan was overjoyed and thanked him. (To be continued.) )