Chapter 18: Could it be that you came from Mars?

Qin Yang's lips closed slightly, and there were words in his mouth, and there was an extremely thin aura in the air, which entered Ruan Zhengtian's body along the tail of the silver needle.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhou Zhou Zhen and the others felt that the sixteen silver needles were particularly bright, as if there was a light walking on them.

The thin aura moistened Ruan Zhengtian's traumatized heart and lungs, Ruan Zhengtian's face gradually became ruddy, and his closed eyes slowly opened.

After Ruan Zhengtian woke up, Qin Yang took back the silver needle, and the healing was over.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling now. ”

Ruan Xinxue's eyes had a strong look of concern.

Ruan Zhengtian sat up, feeling that his whole body was more comfortable than ever, and the feeling of suffocation in his chest that had been felt all the time was gone.

"Haha, Grandpa feels a lot easier breathing and feels comfortable all over. ”

Ruan Zhengtian took a deep breath and smiled happily, he hadn't breathed so freely for a long time, he stood up at the moment, stretched his muscles and bones, and was much more energetic.

"Old man, don't be too happy too early, your body still needs a few days of recuperation before it can heal, I will prescribe a prescription, and you will take the medicine according to the prescription in a while." ”

Qin Yang's face was a little pale at the moment, obviously it had consumed a lot of his mind just now.

Seeing that there was rice paper and a brush on the table, I thought that the old man Ruan usually had nothing to practice, Qin Yang did not hesitate, lifted the brush, and the pen walked between the dragons and snakes, and a fairy and elegant font jumped on the paper.

"Goo-dong!"

Ruan Zhengtian's eyes lit up instantly, and he swallowed his saliva, as if he had seen a strong man with a ** beauty, full of hunger and thirst, and Qin Yang was amused for a while.

The words on the rice paper are as chic and elegant as flowing water, with a hint of fairy dust between the strokes.

"It's really a good word, old man, I've lived for so long, and it's the first time I've seen this kind of word with a clear artistic conception. ”

Ruan Zhengtian picked up the rice paper and tasted it carefully, there was a kind of envy in the old eyes, how could I not write calligraphy with artistic conception, old man.

Not only did the old man stare intently at the words on the rice paper, but Ruan Xinxue also stared at the font blankly, and then, his face was slightly red, and he quietly glanced at Qin Yang, how much ability did this guy still hide.

"The little divine doctor is not only excellent in medical skills, but also amazing in calligraphy. ”

As he spoke, Ruan Zhengtian silently raised his head and glanced at a pair of words framed with mahogany on the wall.

Jin Ge Iron Horse, well, it's these four characters, those four big characters iron painting silver hooks, vigorous and sudden, quite a bit of murderous atmosphere.

After Ruan Zhengtian finished writing it, he was praised by several other old comrades-in-arms for a long time.

However, the old man looked down at Qin Yang's words, and then looked up at the four words he wrote, the more he looked at it, the more he didn't feel it, it was not better than not knowing, and it was too far away to know by comparison, and it seemed that it was just written by others.

Fortunately, these people didn't see those four words, and they didn't compare their four words with Qin Yang's, otherwise if they compared, there would be no place to put their old face.

It's too embarrassing to go back and quickly change it. Ruan Zhengtian said silently in his heart.

However, the ideal is always full, but the reality is cruel.

"Grandpa, this 'little miracle doctor' writes pretty well, but it's still a lot worse than you. ”

Ruan Liang knew that the old man liked calligraphy, and he was quite complacent about his calligraphy attainments, so at the moment, he hurriedly smiled and sent a sycophant.

Hearing this, Ruan Zhengtian's old face instantly turned red.

"This is nature, this little yellow...... The little miracle doctor is trained for another hundred years, and he can't compare to the old man, Jin Ge Iron Horse, how imposing, and only people like the old man who have experienced the battlefield can write it. ”

The fat woman saw the old man's face flushed with excitement, and at that moment, she sent another sycophant, and the couple sang and harmonized, holding the old man.

Qin Yang, Ruan Xinxue, and Zhou Yizhen's eyes also followed the eyes of the couple and saw the four big characters of "Jin Ge Iron Horse".

Ruan Xinxue spit out her little fragrant tongue, although she didn't know calligraphy, she could also see that Qin Yang's words were better, and the taste of fairy and ethereal was indeed very intoxicating.

Seeing the gaze of Qin Yang and the others, Old Man Ruan's hand holding the rice paper began to tremble, and his old face turned even redder, but it was not excited, but ashamed.

"Hehe, how is it, my grandfather's calligraphy is amazing......" Ruan Liang glanced at Qin Yang with a provocative gaze.

However, before Ruan Liang's words fell, Ruan Zhengtiantong's old face was red, and he roared angrily in an instant.

"You two get out of here!"

"Grandpa, you ......"

Ruan Liang was stunned and froze in place, usually even if the old man knew that this was sycophancy, he would laugh from ear to ear, why did he ...... today

"Little rabbit, hurry up and roll the ...... Lao Tzu"

As he spoke, Ruan Zhengtian wanted to untie the belt around his waist and draw Ruan Liang.

Although the old man is old, his temper is much calmer than when he was younger, but now his hot temper can't help but burst out.

At that moment, Ruan Liang and the fat woman's faces changed, and they both obediently closed their mouths, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

"Grandpa. Ruan Xinxue pulled the old man and signaled that he still had Qin Yang and Zhou Lao.

However, the old man was still angry, and said to Qin Yang with a red face: "The little divine doctor is smiling, the child is not sensible, when it comes to calligraphy, I can't reach the old man of the little divine doctor's attainments......"

"Hehe, old man, don't be polite. ”

Qin Yang waved his hand, said with a smile, took the piece of rice paper in the old man's reluctant gaze, and handed it to Zhou Zhou.

"Old Zhou, I wrote down the medicine according to this recipe, the heat of the medicine and the time of taking it. Qin Yang said.

Zhou needle is overjoyed, compared to the font, he still pays more attention to the prescription on the paper, the old face is slightly condensed, seriously looking at the prescription on the paper, after a while, only to fold the rice paper with a look of admiration, put it in the sleeve.

"The prescription prescribed by Doctor Qin, Guben Peiyuan, is very suitable for Ruan Lao, especially the addition of carrots and black dates, which not only removes the hardship in the medicinal taste, but also has the effect of health preservation. ”

Zhou Zhou said sincerely, looking at Qin Yang with a hint of respect in his eyes.

Most of the Chinese medicine practitioners have different doors, and Qin Yang can let him see the prescription without any guilt, which undoubtedly makes Qin Yang's status in his heart rise again, and he is far superior to himself in Qin Yang's medical skills, so his respect is also from the heart.

"By the way, old man, it's okay to drink less, this high blood pressure also has a lot to do with your usual drinking. Qin Yang's eyes turned, fell on Old Man Ruan's body, and instructed.

"Hey, old man, I'll be good when I'm young, and I'm even more reluctant to put it down when I'm old. ”

The old man smashed his mouth and said reluctantly.

"Hehe, it's okay to drink a glass once in a while, and it also has the effect of invigorating blood, but the wine on your earth really doesn't taste very good. Qin Yang said with a smile.

"On your earth?"

Ruan Xinxue raised her eyebrows slightly, caught the language in Qin Yang's words, and said with a little amusement: "Could it be that this guy of yours is from Mars?"