"Medicinal scent?" Li Changan frowned and said, "What's the matter, it may be that Zhou Lao pays more attention to health preservation, and usually drinks some conditioning Chinese medicine, right?" ”

Wang Maoyu said with certainty: "This is not the taste of ordinary health Chinese medicine, but ......"

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Wang Maoyu seemed to be a little uncertain, frowned for a long time, and then said with some hesitation: "I can't smell the few flavors of medicine here, but it is definitely not a Chinese medicine for health, it seems to be some kind of ...... A prescription for healing wounds. ”

"Smell?" Zhang Ling'er's eyes widened and shouted, "You belong to a dog, your nose is so smart, why can't I smell anything?" ”

Li Changan explained: "He studied martial arts and medicine with his master since he was a child, and his master is famous for his superb medical skills, and he is also like this, soaking in Chinese medicine every day, and his nose is naturally more powerful than ordinary people." ”

Zhang Linger complained: "You don't have a problem with your nose?" ”

Wang Maoyu was full of black lines, and said to Li Changan: "I estimate that he may have hidden injuries on his body, and he may not be inferior to our master in the past." ”

"Then wait a minute, let's give it a try."

"Good!"

……

After a while, Zhou Lao walked up, came to Li Changan's table and said with a smile: "Little Brother Li, I have already had your couplet framed, and it will be hung at the door of my restaurant in a while." ”

Li Changan nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhou Lao smiled, saw a few empty plates, and said with a smile: "Eat very fast, I'll take down these dishes first, what do you want to eat, just say, let the kitchen serve it to you later." ”

"Then thank you Elder Zhou." Wang Maoyu said, "But these plates don't bother Zhou Lao." ”

Stretching out his left hand like lightning, he grabbed Zhou Lao's thin arm, but it turned out that Zhou Lao subconsciously made a effort, and Wang Maoyu's whole body trembled.

"What do you mean by that?" Zhou Lao retracted his hand, his originally kind face was replaced by a cold face, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed.

Zhou Xue on the side also shouted: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Old Zhou, I'm sorry," Li Changan stood up, touched his nose, and smiled embarrassedly: "My brother found your body, it seems that there is some secret injury, right?" ”

Zhou Lao frowned and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

The coldness in his tone was not so obvious, but there was still vigilance.

"I guess, Zhou Lao used to be a famous Jianghu person in the rivers and lakes, right?" Li Changan said with a smile, and at the same time helped Zhou Lao to sit down.

Only then did he say: "Presumably, with Elder Zhou's ability, he also knew what happened in the Qinglou that night. ”

Zhou Lao was a little surprised and said, "Are you really the personal disciples of the Northern Qing Grandmaster and the Nanhua Grandmaster?" ”

"That's, it's like a fake!" Li Changan patted his chest and said.

And Wang Maoyu on the side didn't talk nonsense, and said to Zhou Lao: "Please give me your hand." ”

Zhou Lao stretched out his right hand suspiciously, and Wang Maoyu didn't know where to take out the kind of cushion used to take the pulse, and took the pulse seriously.

Zhang Linger and Zhou Xue on the side also put down their chopsticks and looked at the two.

And Wang Maoyu closed his eyes for a long time, sometimes frowning, and only opened his eyes for a long time, and motioned for Zhou Lao to take his hand back, and then said: "Zhou Lao may have been seriously injured when he was in his prime, right?" It is estimated that he did not have time to heal, so that the root of the disease fell behind, that is, a dark wound. ”

"According to the results of my pulse, Old Zhou, you estimate that you have suffered serious trauma under the dantian, and I also smell a medicinal fragrance on your body, I didn't distinguish it clearly at first, but now it is clear, they are all some solid Peiyuan, and also have traditional Chinese medicine to heal injuries."

Zhou Lao let down all his guards, sighed and said: "It's really a god, I was indeed chased and killed by some people because of some things when I was middle-aged, and I was hit by a sword under the dantian, but the situation was urgent, and I didn't expect to leave such a serious secret injury." ”

And Wang Maoyu continued: "In fact, the sword in you not only injured the spleen, but also injured the dantian, the dantian, is the foundation of the martial artist, even in the case of Zhou Lao, it is only the dantian has been slightly shocked, but these shocks have caused Zhou Lao's martial arts to regress, according to my investigation just now, Zhou Lao should have been a congenital Xiaocheng's martial arts, but now because of this secret injury, it has regressed to the point of the day after tomorrow." ”

Zhou Lao nodded, in fact, this secret injury has been bothering him for many years, if it weren't for this secret injury, I'm afraid there would be no restaurant.

It was also because of this secret injury that he withdrew from the disputes in the rivers and lakes prematurely, and over the years, he not only endured the torture of pain, but also felt that his martial arts that had been cultivated for many years were regressing little by little.

If the boat against the current does not advance, it will retreat, but now it is impossible for Zhou Lao to continue to practice martial arts, as long as he uses his internal force, there will be a stinging pain in the dantian, which is very unbearable.

Occasionally, you can endure it for a while, but if you run the internal force for a long time, it may cause further regression in martial arts.

So Zhou Lao was also forced to return to his hometown, opened a restaurant in this land where he was born and raised, and dealt with all kinds of people all day long.

But what made him even more sad were those people who sat in the restaurant all day long, drank and loudly recounted their experiences on the rivers and lakes.

He used to be like this, he had a group of like-minded friends, brothers, but now he is the only one left.

"Can this still be cured?" Zhou Xue on the side asked, and Zhang Ling'er also nodded, saying that she wanted to know.

Even Zhou Lao looked at Wang Maoyu with hopeful eyes.

But the latter frowned, and suddenly asked: "Old Zhou, I am not sure that I can cure your illness based on these alone, and I need more detailed information from you." ”

"Okay, no problem, as long as it can be cured, even if I give you this restaurant!" Zhou Lao said excitedly.

For many years, I searched for famous doctors, but after those famous doctors knew, they just shook their heads.

How many times of hope, how many times of disappointment, but this time, Wang Maoyu let him ignite the flame of hope again, how could he not be excited?

"Old Zhou, it's serious, as long as you give us another altar of daughter red, it's done!" Li Changan said with a smile.

"It's okay for you to want anything." Zhou Lao laughed.

In the following process, Zhou Lao explained his injuries in detail, and Wang Maoyu sometimes asked Zhou Lao some information in a clear way.

And the result is......

"I can cure it!"