"Song Ming, how is it, does Xiuqun have that rash and tendon disease?"

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Hearing Wu Qirui's words, he stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, and after thinking about it for a while, he said: "I just helped him diagnose it, and there are indeed signs of beating in the ulnar every five minutes or so, but this does not mean that it is a rash and tendon disease, and it may be caused by other reasons." ”

After a pause, Master Pu followed: "But ......"

"But what?"

"If that young man can really see that his pulse is beating too fast just by the naked eye, this eyesight is indeed outstanding, and if it is inferred from this point, what he said is not unreasonable, Xiuqun may really have a problem with his body. ”

"Ah~"

Upon hearing this, Wu Xiuqun's mouth opened wide in shock, and he stammered, "Master... I... I feel okay, I went yesterday afternoon... I went to check it, and all the indicators are normal. ”

Pu Songming shook his head and said: "You don't understand, rash tendon disease is not a bacterial infection, internal organ damage, and it cannot be detected by conventional means." ”

"Then what should I do, am I just waiting to die?" At this time, Wu Xiuqun had a disheartened expression, and his speech looked listless.

"You don't have to worry about this, if it's really a rash, it shouldn't be life-threatening. It is... It's ......" Pu Songming did not continue to say the following words.

It is true that he is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, but the identity of the person sitting opposite is also not low, and he naturally has to take into account the other party's feelings when he speaks.

Wu Xiuqun glanced at his grandfather, and the two of them also saw the shock in each other's eyes.

That Gu Yuansi's words were exactly the same as this Master Pu's diagnosis, but the difference was that Gu Yuansian casually glanced at it and said the name of his illness, while this master came to a conclusion through looking, hearing, asking, and Gu Yuansi's prediction, and the level between the two was not of the same grade at all.

Without waiting for Wu Qirui to ask, Wu Xiuqun couldn't wait to say: "Master Pu, he said that peripheral nerve necrosis will occur in the late stage of rash tendon disease, is this true?"

"Oh, is that what he said? I don't really know. ”

This Master Pu didn't pretend to understand, but replied truthfully, and his eyes lit up, "Wait, I'll go and look at the classics, I remember that there seems to be a record of this disease in that book." With that, he got up and went into the room.

After a long time, Master Pu walked out with a thick old medical book, and said with a happy face: "Found it, found it." ”

"Look, here. Pu Songming pointed to one of the pages of the book, "People have a number of ulnar pulses, tendons appear urgently, white and black, this is a rash tendon." Abdominal pain is symptomatic, and death is very sick. ”

Wu Qirui and the three of them were dumbfounded after reading it, thinking that what Gu Yuanxi had said was exactly the same as what was written in the book, and then when it came to Wu Xiuqun's actual illness, several people suddenly opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a long time.

Especially Qi Jiaojiao, she was not surprised at this time, she was completely frightened when she thought of the conflict between her family and the other party.

When she came back to her senses, she immediately excused herself to go to the toilet, and when she had just turned the corner, she immediately took out her phone......

……

Gu Yuansian still didn't go back, and after getting up in the morning, he called the lawyer, saying that the understanding agreement had been reported, and it was estimated that he would have to confirm with the other party, and he would not be released until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

After washing up in the villa, it was almost 8 o'clock after breakfast, and he began to hesitate whether to go to school or not.

"Why don't you just drop out?"

Shaking his head, he still felt that it was inappropriate, although the status of a student was more restrictive, but it was not without benefits, at least it could allow him to have a quiet time of cultivation; once he entered the society, he would face conspiracy and deceit, and even cultivation would not be peaceful.

The two sides weighed it for a while, but in the end, they still didn't decide whether to drop out of school or not, and this matter can only be thought about later.

Thinking about it, he thought of that Zhang Hong again, how incredible it is that a person's three souls and seven spirits can be hidden in a box?

He deliberately ignored the incident for the past two days, because every time he thought about it, it felt unreal. How can a person who has received more than 10 years of atheist education suddenly believe that there are gods in this world?

"Then what am I?" muttered in his mouth, and a flame burst into the palm of his right hand. The pale blue flame danced lightly between his fingers, looking like a flame emitted by a zippo, elegant, beautiful, and generous.

Just watching quietly, this flame is like an inexhaustible river, burning all the time. Touching it with his hand, he felt that the temperature was very low, at most about 20 degrees, he couldn't figure it out, how could he burn people to ashes?

Turning his head to look in the living room, there was a drinking glass on the coffee table. He walked over and picked it up, aiming the bottom at the blue flames.

"Zizi~~"

What made him unbelievable was that the bottom of the glass had just been close to the flames, and a large hole was melted in an instant, and the whole cup was vaporized in his hand.

"It's... Seeing this ......incredible scene in front of him, Gu Yuansi's heart was shocked.

Since that Lu Zongyang can imprison people's souls, he is definitely not an ordinary person, but in the face of his fireball technique, he was still burned to ashes, and Zhang Hong's soul was also difficult to resist when facing the fireball technique, and it was useless to even hide in Zhao Hu's body. Can you imagine how domineering this fireball is?

The more he learned, the more confident he became in the Legendary Shop. At this time, seeing the glass being vaporized, he laughed directly, "Whoever dares to be crooked in the future, I will directly let you evaporate from the world." ”

Putting away the flames, he suddenly thought of the [Healing Technique] he bought last night.

Unlike the basic swordsmanship and fireball technique, which he could use immediately as long as he wanted, this healing technique didn't know what was going on, and there was no strange phenomenon, so he couldn't find a chance to try it out.

"A million won't be spent in vain, will it?"

"Heal, heal......"

Thinking of the name of the spell, he looked at it, but he couldn't find a wound, not even a scratch.

A silver needle appeared in his hand, gritted his teeth, and stabbed the tip of his left finger.

The red blood flowed down his fingertips, and he looked at the wound and imagined that it would be healed.

At this moment, an indescribable throbbing rose from his body, and his right hand unconsciously raised and pointed at his left hand.

"Whew~" The tips of the left fingers seemed to be like a breeze blowing, instantly becoming warm and melting, and the fingers that were still bleeding immediately stopped bleeding, and the punctured skin also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few breaths, when he reached out to remove the blood scab, his fingers became intact, and he couldn't tell that he was still bleeding ten seconds ago.

What shocked him even more was that the whole palm of his hand had a feeling of acupressure, which was comfortable from the inside out.

……

Walking on the school road in Wu Danan District, Gu Yuansigh always had the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, with a hint of inexplicable smile.

The healing technique gave him an unexpected surprise, and he couldn't believe that this kind of skill that only a priest could master in a fantasy game was now alive.

However, there are also disadvantages, this healing technique is simply a "true qi extraction machine", which consumes true qi more than using the fireball technique, and just using it makes all his true qi run out.

You must know that last night, the nine volumes of his coffin had gone directly from "bright energy" to dark energy, reaching the point where the sword qi was released. In this case, the healing technique also extracted all of his true qi, so you can imagine how wasteful the "true qi" of this healing technique is?

"Huh~ That's not right. If that's the case, why use a healing technique, just a bottle of gold sore medicine?" Thinking of the lightness between his fingers at that time, he estimated that this healing technique should not only be as simple as a treatment, but should also have other effects!

With the healing technique in mind, I slowly walked towards the medical school......