Zeng Cheng took the cup from Yin Tao's hand, and felt very comfortable in his heart, saying that it is no wonder that as the saying goes, the old mother of the female college is the fifth race, this mature woman really knows how to take care of people. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Thinking so, he tilted his neck and poured half a cup down. As a result, he felt a hot flame churning out of his throat, and he couldn't help but spit out everything he had drunk in one gulp. It turned out that what he drank was not boiled water, but white wine.

Although Zeng Cheng's amount of alcohol is not bad, but when he has no preparation at all, he still can't hold it when he comes to such a big glass, and he is stimulated by the smell of baijiu, and he chokes and coughs.

Xing Xiuyan hurriedly ran over, patted Zeng Cheng on the back, beat his chest, and cared for him. It's just that Zeng Cheng choked on the liquor, and he couldn't speak for a while, which was very uncomfortable.

The liquor that was sprayed out by Zeng Cheng was spilled on the dining table, and Xing Xiuyan hurriedly knocked over the remaining wine in the glass, and the liquor on the entire table flowed everywhere, soaking the tablecloth.

There were still a lot of things on the table, but the two girls didn't care about these things, and they all gathered around Zeng Cheng, nervously asking him about his situation.

After a long time, Zeng Cheng relieved himself, drank some mushroom and beef porridge, cleared his throat, and then said a little dejectedly: "It must be who didn't pour out the rest of the wine last night, it's really weak!"

"I didn't know it was liquor...... Yin Tao said with some embarrassment, "I thought it was boiled water." ”

"Why don't you taste the things you gave Zeng Cheng to drink first?" Xing Xiuyan complained.

Yin Tao also felt very embarrassed, how could he not have thought that the glass was not water but wine, how could he see the difference on the surface? Coupled with the aroma of the food on the table, the taste of the liquor had been covered, and if he didn't taste it himself, he really didn't know that the cup was full of liquor.

So Yin Tao looked at the cup that was the culprit with some annoyance, and at this time the cup had been knocked over and was lying on the dining table in embarrassment.

Yin Tao suddenly found a problem, that is, the rosewood needle box that Zeng Cheng brought over, was soaked in wine, and it actually oozed a blood-red color, dyeing the snow-white tablecloth red!

"What's going on? How can this be?!" Yin Tao pointed to the needle box on the table with some surprise, and the blood oozing out, and asked Zeng Cheng and Xing Xiuyan.

Xing Xiuyan was startled when she saw the situation on the table, and with a bang, she got into Zeng Cheng's arms.

Yin Tao was suddenly very jealous, and said in her heart that the two of them must have a leg, otherwise how could they suddenly become so close, so she also ran to Zeng Cheng's side, pulled Zeng Cheng's arm, and hugged her tightly in her arms.

Zeng Cheng was suddenly a little embarrassed, if it was a beautiful woman who threw herself into her arms, it was exactly what she couldn't ask for, but two beauties who were very contradictory to each other threw themselves into her arms at the same time, which was very problematic, at least a trouble.

"I'll see what's going on. Zeng Cheng finally broke free from Xing Xiuyan and Yin Tao's pink arms and legs, carefully picked up the needle box, and immediately found that there were bloodshot reddish-purple traces in the wine on the table.

What is going on? Zeng Cheng thought about it for a while, and then he understood.

To identify the authenticity of rosewood, it is to rely on alcohol, generally with a cotton ball dipped in alcohol, and then gently rub on the surface of the rosewood, if the cotton ball becomes purple-red, then it is the real rosewood, or the sawdust of the rosewood is soaked in alcohol, if there are blood-red silk strips at the end, it means that this is the real rosewood.

Of course, this is the identification method for the old red sandalwood, if it is a new red sandalwood, it will fade when soaked in water, and the old red sandalwood will not fade in the water.

"As soon as rosewood encounters alcohol, it will naturally fade, which is normal. Zeng Cheng briefly explained the reason to the two girls, then picked up the needle box and wiped the water stains on the surface with a paper towel.

When he looked at this needle box again, Zeng Cheng found a little unusual change, the rosewood box, now it doesn't seem to be made of a whole piece of wood, one end of the long box, it seems that there is a wooden strip used to seal the gap, originally because of the age, it looks like a whole, but now it is soaked in alcohol, and the dirt on the surface is removed, revealing the fine seams.

Could it be that there is something in this? Zeng Cheng immediately moved his mind, to know that ancient people often liked to do things that others did not expect to keep some secrets, or did this rosewood needle box also hide some secrets?

As soon as Zeng Cheng thought of this, he felt a little excited in his heart, and he immediately planned to use his divine sense to see what was inside. However, Zeng Cheng tragically discovered that this rosewood actually had the effect of shielding the divine sense, and the divine consciousness could not find the situation inside at all.

In this way, Zeng Cheng had no choice but to honestly run to the kitchen and find some tools to come over, wanting to pry off the sealed wooden strips.

Rosewood is very strong, and Zeng Cheng didn't want to break the needle box, so it took a long time to remove the sealed wooden strip, and immediately found that the lid of the box was hollow, and there seemed to be something inside.

A piece of silk silk naturally will not attract Zeng Cheng's attention, the key problem is that this piece of silk is actually full of dense fly-headed small letters, which seems to record something important.

Zeng Cheng took a cursory look at it twice, and found that the songs recorded on it were all songs, which seemed to be in conjunction with the specific method of acupuncture, which was catchy and concise to read, which showed that the writer's writing skills and the kung fu on acupuncture were very deep.

"What the hell is going on? Why is the wood hollow inside?" Yin Tao and Xing Xiuyan both felt a little curious when they looked at Zeng Cheng tinkering with things there, especially when Zeng Cheng took out a piece of silk silk that looked very old from the wood sandwich of the needle box, their interest became even stronger.

Zeng Cheng carefully observed the empty space of the needle box, and found that in addition to this piece of silk, there was also a gold needle coiled inside, although I don't know how long it had been stored in it, but the golden light was still as if it had been newly made.

He examined another piece of wood in the needle box, and found a very secret hole, and there was also a silk silk inside, which indeed drew a map of the meridians and acupoints of the human body.

What kind of impact will the discovery of these three things, such as needles, formulas, and atlases, have on Zeng Lingqi's ancestral acupuncture and moxibustion techniques?

Zeng Cheng was really a little unclear at this time. He just remembered that Zeng Lingqi had told him that the Erdin needle was inserted into the patient's head, and it seemed that the formulas and maps that could match it were also very remarkable.

Zeng Cheng didn't care about Yin Tao and Xing Xiuyan who were standing aside, but carefully put away these things, resealed the wooden strips, and then said to the two girls: "I think I probably found something very important." ”

Although he is still not sure of the authenticity of this newly discovered map and formula, it can be hidden in the wood for hundreds of years, and these graphic texts also have a great origin, and Zeng Cheng is very hopeful that he can find something important from them. Or did it change the status quo of the acupuncture world all of a sudden?

Zeng Cheng is not sure of this speculation.

After seeing the things in the needle box, Zeng Cheng's first reaction was to take these things to Zeng Lingqi to see, the old gentleman is an expert, and this thing is his family heirloom, and he has the most say on this issue.

So Zeng Cheng couldn't care about eating, so he hurriedly packed up the needle box and the things inside, and was about to drive to the old man's residence.

"I want to go too. Yin Tao pulled Zeng Cheng and said.

It doesn't matter if Zeng Cheng wants to go, anyway, there won't be much gas in the car because of Dora alone, and Xing Xiuyan is going to the hospital to see her father Xing Xiangnan's treatment, so she must also go, so the three of them will be fine together.

So Zeng Cheng drove over and went directly to the door to find Master Zeng Lingqi.

Zeng Lingqi was practicing tai chi in the courtyard of the residence arranged for him at Shicheng Central Hospital.

As soon as people get older, they are divided into two kinds, one is to eat and wait for death, and if they have nothing to do, they are walking around and getting by; the other is ambitious and pursuing, and they demand a high-quality life. Zeng Lingqi must belong to the latter, otherwise he would not have insisted on practicing medicine in various places at the age of more than ninety, and people have lived to his part, that is, he has already lived out of the realm.

Zeng Lingqi's Taijiquan is not the kind of popular boxing method that was simplified later, but a very famous boxer in the late Qing Dynasty, it took two or three years to learn it slowly, it looks like it is not slow, but once it moves, it is as flexible as a rabbit, and after decades of unremitting exercise, it has been a little hot.

Seeing Zeng Cheng coming over with the two girls, Zeng Lingqi didn't react, until he finished his work and wiped his face and hands with the towel on the flower stand next to him, and then asked slowly: "Zeng Cheng, coming here so early is not like your style." ”

Zeng Cheng immediately sweated, and said in his heart that he, the new master, was really temperamental. After a day or two of getting along, I figured out my personality traits, no wonder people can become everyone practicing medicine.

"Teacher, the student has something important and needs to tell you in person, so he hurried over. Zeng Cheng said politely.

"What is it? Go into the house and talk. Zeng Lingqi nodded and brought Zeng Cheng and his party into the house. (To be continued.) )