"That's right. Sit down, I'll take your pulse. Yang Fan pointed to the chair beside him.

Lingguang Nan sat down as he said.

Yang Fan sat opposite Lingguang South and gave him a pulse.

After a while, Yang Fan withdrew his hand to check the pulse.

"What is your diagnosis?" Ling Guangnan asked a little nervously, and then told Yang Fan about his past cases.

The doctor diagnosed him with kidney dysfunction, but he had also taken many kidney tonic drugs, which did not work at all. Especially recently, I don't even have the ability to have basic sex.

"You are the reason for the excessive loss of innate vitality and essence and blood, and there is no therapeutic effect at all with ordinary medicines." Yang Fan said slowly.

"Is there a way to cure it?"

"Absolutely. After eating, I will give you acupuncture treatment, and then prescribe a side medicine for you, and you can be cured after taking it for a month. But during this month, my uncle had to intensify his physical exercise and abstain from sexual intercourse. ”

"Okay, good way to treat it. Your name as a miracle doctor is not blown. Ling Guangnan suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

The two chatted in the room until lunch was ready, and then they came out together.

He Xin is better at cooking Chinese food, while Dong Yuqing is better at Western food.

This lunch is a unique combination of Chinese and Western.

In the eyes of the Ling family, Yang Fan seems to be already their family.

Ling Guangnan and Xu Xin also expressed their acquiescence to Yang Fan's quasi-son-in-law, regardless of the conditions in all aspects, Yang Fan has now used his ability to prove that there are not many people who can surpass him.

After lunch.

Everyone was chatting over afternoon tea. It is rare for the family to have a reunion during the New Year, and there is a lot of chat.

"Yang, can you tell me what the meridians are all about? Why has modern anatomy been unable to detect the existence of meridians? I have always felt that Huaxia is a mysterious oriental country with a splendid history of 5,000 years, I like this country very much, and it is the greatest happiness in my life to be able to marry such a wife as He Xin. Fieldnan was very interested in Yang Fan, and chatted with Yang Fan there, he spoke Chinese fluently, which was all taught by He Xin.

"In our traditional Chinese medicine, it is believed that the meridians are the pathways through which the body's qi and blood run, and it is full of mysterious mysteries and incredible powers, which cannot be observed with the naked eye, but when cultivating luck, the existence of the meridians can be felt."

"Then how do you have to cultivate to feel the existence of the meridians?"

"Hehe... This is more complicated to explain to you Westerners. Cultivation can not only make people break through the shackles of physical limits again and again, but also an ancient wisdom. This is the crystallization of the wisdom that our ancestors of the Chinese Kingdom comprehended when they had an insight into the universe and nature, and we call it the Tao. ”

"Dao? What is Tao? Fieldnan was stunned, but full of longing to understand.

"Everyone's understanding of the Tao is different. The traditional practice of our Chinese people is to prove the 'Tao' that we are pursuing. In your Western way of thinking, you can understand that the Tao is the ultimate truth that you seek. ”

"Oh... I understand. Yang, what about you, what is your Tao? ”

"My way... Against the sky. Yang Fan said lightly.

The Tao is ruthless and colorless.

It's just that everyone sees a different world, and they have feelings and colors.

The way of heaven and earth has its laws of operation.

Practice, according to the way of heaven, can be called holy.

Cultivating against the heavens, just to hold the way of heaven, can be called a god.

This is the relic of the patriarch he saw when he was in retreat and cultivation in the Panlong Cave.

"Incomprehensible." Fieldnan scratched his head.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and continued to talk to Fieldnan about some acupuncture knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.

Then, he was called upstairs by Ling Guangnan to do acupuncture treatment for Ling Guangnan.

Soon it was evening.

That night, Yang Fan stayed in the villa. He was alone in his room rummaging through the "Secret Records of the Witch Doctor" that he had snatched from the mausoleum.

The scroll made of top-grade jade grinding, the words written on it are all ancient oracle bone inscriptions, but fortunately, Yang Fan's ancient writing skills are very good and he can understand these oracle bone inscriptions.

The origin time of witch doctors can be traced back to the ancient Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan era, and there are already many documents on witch doctors. Different from traditional Chinese medicine, it belongs to a major branch of the traditional Chinese medicine school, which has always maintained a very mysterious color and pays more attention to spiritual cultivation.

As the originator of traditional Chinese medicine, Baicaotang has many classics of witch doctors practicing secret arts, but this is not the essence of witch doctors.

For example, Xiao played by Yang Fan.

There is an infectious and mysterious power in his flute sound, which to outsiders sounds like a kind of magic, which makes people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves. If it is properly controlled, it can drive away poisonous insects and beasts, and can even use sound to treat and hypnotize people. This secret art originated from the witch doctor.

And the mysterious and terrifying curse runes, puppet secret arts...... If it weren't for the fact that Yang Fan had been in contact with some ancient witch doctor classics, he would not have been able to make a talisman to break the curse.

The "Secret Record of Witch Doctors" in Yang Fan's hand is the traditional cultivation method of witch doctors and the essence of medicine.

After Yang Fan opened it and looked at it, his mind was completely immersed in it, wandering in a wonderful world.

…… When the Chinese people were immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the Spring Festival, there was an earthquake in the field of exploration archaeology!

Yang Fan and the others successfully completed the exploration and excavation of the tomb of the Holy Maiden of Loulan and came out alive, and the other five teams were all wiped out.

Some people even speculated that this time Yang Fan and his team obtained the wealth of the country from the mausoleum.

…… Yang Fan stayed at Ling's house until the afternoon of the second day of junior high school.

Ling Ruoshi drove him back to the hospital.

Along the way, Ling Ruoshi's mood seemed to be very good.

Fieldnan, a businessman in Canada who owns a modern high-tech pharmaceutical company, is now interested in the fragrance cream, and if he can successfully reach a cooperation with him to introduce the fragrance cream to the Canadian market, this is the company's first step to the door to the international market.

However, she didn't notice that in the back of the car, three snow-white Chevrolet sedans bit her.

Boom - the three Chevrolet cars suddenly accelerated.

One directly overtook the front of Ling Ruoshi's car and suddenly stopped sideways in the middle of the road.

"Holy! Does this guy drive? Ling Ruoshi was startled, she couldn't help but burst into foul language, and hurriedly stepped on the brakes.

Yang Fan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

At this time, two other Chevrolet sedans approached one left and one right, and like sandwich biscuits, they directly crashed into Ling Ruoshi's car.

Bang - the whole car shook violently, the airbag popped open instantly, and hit the body - it hurt!

Ling Ruoshi's car was hit and stopped, she was knocked into a daze, completely frightened by this situation, her brain was blank, and she didn't know what was going on.

On the opposite side, four men with black hoods and MP5 submachine guns stepped out of the car in the middle of the road.

Yang Fan was quite calm at this time, and when he saw the situation, he knew that he was coming for himself. It is unclear what the other party is trying to do and who is instructing him.

With his strength, he is confident that even if the other party has a gun, there is nothing to be afraid of.

But now the passenger door of the car he was sitting in was blocked by a Chevrolet sedan and could not be opened at all. Through the window, he saw the driver's window of the Chevrolet sedan open and a man wearing a black hood, pointing an MP5 at him.

Yang Fan suddenly frowned. In this case, he can easily deal with it, but the problem is Ling Ruoshi next to her, she is facing the same situation as herself, once she does it, she will suffer.

Therefore, Yang Fan could only choose restraint at this time, pretending to be a little stunned like Ling Ruoshi.

"Ahh Yang Fan, who are they? What do you want to do? Ling Ruoshi saw the other party coming over with a gun, and immediately exclaimed.

"I don't know." Yang Fan said with a wry smile.

The gang acted in a tacit and swift manner.

After crashing into Ling Ruoshi's car, a man with a black hood also walked down from the vehicles on both sides at the same time, and at this time, the two cars reversed one meter backwards to give way to the position of the doors on both sides of Ling Ruoshi.

The two men opened the car door and sprayed a spray bottle into it.

This is a powerful psychedelic potion.

Ling Ruoshi was in the car at the time.

Yang Fan's reaction speed was extremely fast, and when the man next to him sprayed psychedelic drugs, he held his breath and pretended to be unconscious.

Then, he felt his body being forcibly lifted by the man to the back seat of the Chevrolet sedan, his mouth was covered with duct tape, his hands and feet were quickly tied with ropes, and the Chevrolet sedan drove away quickly.

Ling Ruoshi's situation was the same as Yang Fan, and she was taken away in another car.

The four men in the Chevrolet sedan in front of them had been in charge of covering the mission, and they got in the car and left after watching the two Chevrolet sedan successfully complete the task and leave.

The whole process of the series of actions of this group of men just now took less than two minutes, with first-class tacit cooperation and first-class execution ability.

Yang Fan was sure that this was a well-planned action by a professional team, so that he could not find the slightest chance to resist during the whole process.

"Boss, mission accomplished."

In the car. Yang Fan heard the co-pilot call the man to report, but he only spoke in English, he couldn't understand it, and he could only roughly guess the meaning.

…… More than an hour later.

Inside a long-abandoned factory in a remote suburb.

Yang Fan and Ling Ruoshi were tied hand and foot, sitting on a cold iron bench, with a dimly lit chandelier hanging from their heads, and several rats flying around.

"Wake them up." A middle-aged man with a stubble on his face said.

Whoop - Yang Fan and Ling Ruoshi were drenched with cold water.

Yang Fan pretended to be a spirit, and woke up in shock, only then did he see the situation in front of him.

There were a total of seven men, wearing bulletproof vests and carrying submachine guns, looking at themselves and Ling Ruoshi with indifferent faces.

"Who sent you? What do you want? Yang Fan asked in a deep voice.

(To be continued)