Chapter 155: Healing Medicine

On the hug, Tiancheng didn't feel sleepy, came to the balcony, put his hands on the edge, and looked at a place in the night sky without focus.

Tiancheng's mind is racing fast.

Although the troubled waters of Anning City were stirred by himself unintentionally, the "Anning Rebellion" is inseparable from himself after all. ”

Tiancheng held on to the edge of the balcony and sighed; "It is said that everything is difficult at the beginning. But what can be peaceful? It was too easy at the beginning, and after that, things turned out more than I expected! I can't think of any good way, so let's take one step at a time! ”

After all these years of dullness, Tiancheng didn't learn anything else, but learned to see it.

But it's just the things that are clear.

Tiancheng is still obsessed with many illusory things. For example, where should I find the medicinal materials in the back of the "Body Refining Chapter"? For example, how to achieve several small realms mentioned later in "Body Refining"?

"The soldiers are coming and retreating, and the water is coming and the earth is fleeing! It's a big deal, and what if Anning City is handed over to Guo Qian temporarily? ”

Many things that I had thought about at the beginning have changed a lot because of the injury.

After being injured, Tiancheng was always able to enter the meditation very easily, and after standing on the balcony for a while, Tiancheng began to sit cross-legged again to repair his body.

Early in the morning, Han Bing, who was slowly playing Dahong boxing on the rooftop, received a call from Tiancheng. After promising the affairs of the Tiancheng Dynasty, Han Bing did not do it immediately, but looked for some ideas to settle down and feel like he had explored to box.

In the past, the day before the transaction gave Han Bing a lot of things, but at that time, Han Bing was immersed in moves and strengthening his physical strength, but Tiancheng's "light heart refining qi" was not cared about by Han Bing. Now that Han Bing, who is injured, can only calm down and box, he finds a lot of things that he didn't find before.

"Why do I have a strong sense of retention when I come to practice Dahong Quan slowly one move at a time?" At this time, Han Bing was like a baby who had just learned to walk, and every step he took, he had to pause to prepare and accumulate strength, and then take the second step after he was done, which was a very awkward way.

When Han Bing dismantled Da Hongquan's one move and one style, Han Bing found a very serious and depressing thing, that is, he found that he couldn't play all the moves coherently.

When he watched him shake his hand into a fist and swing it out, Han Bing felt that this punch? There should only be one punch, and there should be no next move or follow-up punch.

Han Bing painfully dismantled the Dahong Fist on the rooftop one by one, and honed it in between.

Every time he practiced a move, Han Bing would stop and wait for a while, and then practice the next move, it seemed that this was the only way? Han Bingcai felt that every move was perfect.

After the last move, Han Bing retracted his fists and sank his breath, but coughed involuntarily. After coughing, Han Bing gasped slightly, as if he was a little annoyed and muttered to himself; "I'm still too weak, if I can be ten times stronger and a hundred times stronger, then Xinxin and they won't be frightened."

Regarding the kidnapping of "Wu'an City" that day, Han Bing has always been haunted.

After taking a bath and changing into casual clothes, Han Bing went straight to the station where Wang Xueshen was.

Han Bing and Tiancheng lost their father and mother when they were young, so some uncles and uncles who were really good to them, Han Bing also had a sincere affection for them.

When I came to the station, I saw Wang Xueshen, Liu Fugui and Zhang Xiong, all three of whom were injured with ribbons. Han Bing was full of worry and concern in addition to his anger.

With the liquid medicine in his hand, Han Bing walked in three steps. hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Xueshen's arm; "Uncle Wang, Uncle Liu, Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Han Bing's arrival, Wang Xueshen was not surprised, Tiancheng greeted him in the morning, and said that Han Bing would bring some medicinal liquid over to try it on the lightly injured brothers to see how effective the medicine was. When it was over, Tiancheng also asked Wang Xueshen not to tell Han Bing about the recent events in Anning City. After all? Han Bing: They are still too young.

In fact, there is no need for Tiancheng to say it, Wang Xueshen will not tell Han Bing about it, who knows if Han Bing will go back and tell Wang Qun and Liu Qing after he finds out?

Playing haha! Wang Xueshen pretended to be casual and said; "It's nothing, it's just some small friction in the station, Uncle Wang and your other uncles have already solved it."

Looking at Wang Xueshen talking casually, he could still see some people wrapped in gauze resting or chatting in other places. Han Bing, who has liked to be alone since he was a child, keeps his mind in his heart and thinks alone, is much more silent and mature than children of the same age. Han Bing has always liked to see more and think more. He knew that Wang Xueshen didn't want him to know about it? So Han Bing didn't plan to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"Uncle Wang! This is a medicine solution for the treatment of trauma, soak it in warm water, put the medicine solution according to the size of the wound, and send it to the hospital if it is too serious. Also, the weather is getting cold now, so it's best to make some charcoal fire to roast the wound after soaking, so that the injury can recover faster. ”

"Body Refining Chapter" has appeared from Tiancheng's hands for many years, and some of them have naturally discovered some special surnames of this medicinal liquid.

"Good! Uncle Wang knows, come! Soldiers! Uncle Wang will tell you something. As he spoke, Wang Xueshen pulled Han Bing to the side......"

Looking at Wang Xueshen and Liu Fugui, they were still busy with injuries, and looked at the uncles who were starting to feel a little hunched on their backs although they were pretending to be spiritual.

Han Bing stood blankly in the station, and the morning sun was red and full of empty space in the station. The sun was like fire, stretching Han Bing's figure very long, and decorating Han Bing's face with a healthy ruddy color. But what does Han Bing think? The sunlight at this moment is cold.

Han Bing really wanted to talk to Wang Xueshen and them; "We're all grown up and can help you share the responsibility."

But when Wang Xueshen asked Han Bing to keep this matter secret with a pleading expression, and not let Wang Qun and them know, Han Bing's words were stuck and couldn't be said, just like eating fish and being stuck by fish bones.

After staying in the station for a while, Han Bing turned around and left, he already had a decision in his heart.

After getting the liquid medicine sent by Han Bing, Wang Xueshen was busy, and in his office, there was also a living room, in which everything was ready.

I took a basin and went to the bathroom and filled it with some warm water. After pouring a little liquid, Wang Xueshen tried it first.

Liu Fugui and Zhang Xiong watched nervously from the side.

Seeing that Wang Xueshen closed his eyes and didn't speak, Liu Fugui, who had never been anxious for a while, asked first; "How does it feel? Lao Wang! ”

Seeing that Wang Xueshen opened his eyes, Zhang Xiong on the side hurriedly pulled the electric oven over and plugged it in. Wang Xueshen took his hand out of the warm water and put it on the side of the electric oven that was already quickly red.

While roasting his hands, Wang Xueshen said; "I don't think I feel anything! It's just a little ticklish. Why don't you two try it too, Wang Xueshen shouted. ”

"Then I'll give it a try." Liu Fugui was also eager to try.

This time Liu Fugui changed a bucket, he was injured in the calf, and the basin was not easy to put down.

Put the water and pour the black jade-like liquid sent by Han Bing, who they had pinned a lot of hopes on, into the bucket.

Liu Fugui removed the straps on his feet layer by layer. When only the last layer remained, it soaked into the bucket along with the ribbon that had been red with blood.

"Shhhh

As soon as his feet were put in the bucket, Liu Fugui couldn't help but gasp. But then, Liu Fugui also closed his eyes like Wang Xueshen and recuperated.

About seven or eight minutes, Liu Fugui opened his eyes and said; "No, I feel it, Lao Wang, don't you feel that there is something small going into our wounds again?"

"Little things?" Wang Xueshen wondered; "I don't think so."

"That's not right! Yes, it's a refreshing breath. After a few more minutes, Liu Fugui looked at Zhang Xiongdao after pulling out the retreat; You should also try it and see what the benefits of this potion are. ”

After speaking, Liu Fugui moved the stool to the edge of the oven and roasted the wound with Wang Xueshen.

"I look at what you two are talking about is a bit of a "doorway"! Let's try it too. "Change the water again, Zhang Xiong's wound is about the same size as Liu Fugui's, and after putting it in the bucket for a while, Zhang Xiong said with certainty;" Something is digging into the wound! ”

When Han Bing came, he confessed that the liquid medicine could not be soaked for too long, and after about a certain time, Zhang Xiong also came to Wang Xueshen and Liu Fugui, and the three of them roasted the wound together on the electric stove.

Among the three, Liu Fugui is the most brilliant in his brain, and after thinking about it, Liu Fugui suddenly said; "It's about the wound, it's definitely about the wound."

Wang Xueshen asked puzzled; "What wounds are there?"

"It's the size. Lao Wang, your wound is only a little on the palm of your hand, it is too small, so you can't feel it, but Zhang Xiong's wounds are about the same size, so I feel the same as him. Liu Fugui said what he thought.

After pondering for a while, Wang Xueshen said; "It seems to make some sense, no matter what, let's go rest first, and when we get rested, maybe there will be a fierce battle at night?"

Although the "Body Refining Chapter" medicinal liquid sent by Tiancheng asked Han Bing to make Liu Fugui and them feel a little special, it did not have an immediate effect. At this time, the wounds of the three people had been dried up, and seeing that there were many things in the evening, the three of them went to rest together.

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