The suspense is mostly avoided by men and women, and Tian Xiangzi's stunt is also a last resort. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The concept of the ink is simple and noble, but their behavior is still similar to that of mercenaries, most of the people who run on the battlefield are skilled in martial arts, and the control of the pulse will cause instinctive reactions, and even throw them in a coma and struggle.

Over time, this hands-on giant has mastered the silk suspensance technique with ease, and he has also bluffed everyone fiercely......

At this moment, Fan Zeng began to feel blurred in front of him again, no matter how delicate the characters were, they were all like a layer of thick fog and hazy, and what made him most chilling was that the feeling of not being able to lift a little strength in his body was like aging several times overnight.

The old man of Huajia already knew the destiny of heaven, and aging meant being closer to the great priest's destiny, Fan Zeng's chest palpitated, and he shouted anxiously: "Yu'er, Yu'er!" ”

Now everyone saw that something was wrong, because Xiang Ji was obviously in front of Fan Zeng's eyes, but the old man looked forward blankly, and stretched out his hands to grab something.

"Master, the book is ...... here"

The thick palm and the thin claws were clenched, looking particularly cruel, but Fan Zeng seemed to be injected with life in an instant, straightened up and said majestically: "Have you completed today's schoolwork?" Have you ever slacked off in sergeant training? ”

Although Master's sloppy eyes were suspicious, Xiang Ji couldn't bear to ask, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he replied seriously: "Master, rest assured, everything is as you want." ”

Fan Zeng rubbed his forehead, hid the silence on his face and said: "Once the machine is broken, Yu'er, you can't waste your studies in the future......"

"Master!"

The master and apprentice are both stubborn, and their tones are sad but unclear, which makes everyone next to them almost burst into tears, and secretly said in their hearts that after this explanation, they are only afraid of ......

"Old Fan, have you eaten anything that you shouldn't have eaten recently?"

The voice is very young, interrupting someone's conversation is not only rude, but it may even cause permanent regret at this moment, Fan Lao is like this, don't let him finish, in case...... Right?

What's more, is it still useful to say these things today, the illness has already occurred, and the divine doctor has already wandered away, and now he runs to question the master, isn't it to recruit apprentices to hold grudges?

Xiang Ji doesn't think so, if you talk about the complexity of what you have learned, Wei Zhe is the first among several people, if you say that your mind is pure and intoxicated with what you have learned, Gongcheng Yangqing should not let it go.

But several times everyone, Yu Zhou's methods are unbelievable, it is obvious to all, for example, after the advent of alcohol, there has been no minor injury, worsening abscess and life-threatening things, such as Wei Hong, who rolled in the mud pond a few times and made his bones ache like a fly......

All the methods used are unheard of, and the results are immediate.

As soon as he heard Yu Zhou take the initiative to ask, Xiang Ji seemed to grasp the last straw: "Ziji, do you have a way?" ”

Yu Zhou smiled bitterly: "Brother Yu, don't take me as a panacea, Fan Lao's thirst-quenching disease is not so serious, the most important thing at the moment is to know how to develop the disease, think of a countermeasure to relieve it......"

Is that true? But Master, he ......"

Fan Zeng's eyes were still unfocused, but his speech was much harder: "The old man is very good!" ”

"Let's talk about it, what are you eating......

The old man made a look of annoyance: "Maybe it's because I've eaten too much rice recently, but the old man remembers it, and he will eat more coarse grains in the future." ”

The starch in the rice is completely within the normal intake, and Yu Zhou believes in it.

"And ......?"

Fan Zeng stopped talking.

"Did you eat any fruit?"

Fan Zeng's eyes were sharper at this time, and it seemed that he had eased up, and he said lightly: "Just talk about how to make the old man relaxed, why ask so many ......"

"Eat sugar!"

Xiang Ji was anxious: "Child, didn't you say that Master can't eat sweets when he is sick, why did you let him eat sugar?" ”

Yu Zhou looked at this brother, and said in his heart that if it weren't for you and me, I wouldn't care about my father, I should let him suffer a little hard, and the smell of plum wine on Old Man Fan's body has not dissipated so far, and this episode is completely his own doing......

Eating and drinking indiscriminately disrupted the fragile blood sugar balance, and under the rapid rise and fall, the old man was able to survive until now, which was beyond Yu Zhou's expectations.

"Brother Yu, Father Ya's face is pale now, and his pulse is short, obviously caused by low blood sugar, I will explain it in detail later, I just ask, Old Fan, are you hungry at this time?"

Fan Zeng's face was ugly: "I am indeed hungry." ”

"That's right, then eat sugar, don't eat less!"

When Xiang Ji ordered people to prepare, Yu Zhou squinted his eyes and continued to ask: "Old Fan, do you want to avoid medical treatment, the kid dares to ask today, which of the three eliminations is your symptom?" ”

Death has to save face and suffer sin, since Long Ji's unintentional words, Fan Zeng has never talked about his illness in front of people, and the public is discussing whether he drinks more or urines more, which ...... Insulting Sven!

Ya's father didn't cooperate with Wangwen and asked, and Yu Zhou was not proficient in diagnosing the pulse, so this back and forth was delayed, and there was nothing wrong with seeing the old man's proper behavior, and it was unpleasant to come forward and talk too much, after all, the doctor didn't knock on the door.

But now it's different, Fan Zeng's illness has been announced, and if he doesn't take the opportunity to ask clearly, it will only get more and more troublesome in the future.

"Boy, Gongcheng Yangqing is helpless, what's the use of you asking so clearly?"

"Of course it is useful, food also has the nature of being warm and cold, although they are all thirst-quenching diseases, they cannot be treated equally."

Fan Zeng groaned: "I have already written down the taboo you said before, this time it was the old man's carelessness, as long as you strictly abide by it in the future, it will not be hindered, right?" Say no more! ”

"What if I can cure this?"

Fan Zeng's pale face showed some red, and he sneered: "You mean, your medical skills are stronger than the Gongcheng Divine Doctor?" Come on, come on, give the old man a pulse, and I'll believe you if you're ugly! ”

"The kid is not good at taking the pulse ......"

Fan Zeng looked at Tian Xiangzi and asked, "Did Juzi ever believe it?" If you don't know how to take the pulse, you dare to speak up as a doctor! ”

"Well...... It's hard to say, it's hard to say......"

The old stubborn and the old bearer are not optimistic, and Xiang Ji confidently defended: "Master, I think the child period will definitely work, he never lies!" My father's injuries are already healed now, and when my little sister is sick......"

"General Xiang is well taken care of by the public passengers, as for the little phoenix...... Hmph, this kid is clearly selfish! ”

The more Xiang Ji believed in this brother, the more depressed Old Man Fan became, because the reason why he always didn't like Yu Zhou was that every time he taught, he could always listen to the apprentice pull out a bunch of strange theories to question.

For example, when it comes to generals, those who are defeated in battle are called national thieves, and they should be killed and abandoned by the city as officials, Xiang Ji asked: Ziqi said that it is not like that, he said that it is not easy for the country to raise generals, how can a general with combat experience be easily killed, and he should be ashamed to use his wisdom, so that he is ashamed and brave...... Master, which one do you say is right......

I say? I'm talking, why are you so obedient to that kid and asking me what I'm doing?

Once or twice, the elders don't care about the juniors, but every time they teach, they have to argue with the little bastard's theories, and no matter how good their temper is, they have to be annoyed......

"In short, the old man's illness is no longer in trouble, and he doesn't need to point fingers!"