"Just now, you are still asking about Mr.'s Huitian medical skills, see you today! I don't need to go into details, right? Meng said to Qu Ling on the side.

"'Seeing is believing, hearing is false' today to see Mr. rejuvenation, and he really lives up to the name of Bian Que!" Qu Ling said approvingly.

"Hahaha... Overrated, overrated! The old man didn't entertain well, and he felt that he was at a loss, and he got so much praise today, and he was terrified! Fear in the heart! How about we go to the backyard and get together? "The old man has been through vicissitudes for a long time, and his heart has long been like water, whether it is praise or derogation of this world, he has long regarded it as a cloud of smoke and dispersed with the wind.

"Good! Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, sir, please! Qu Ling said.

"Guests first, please!" Doctor Bian Que said.

"The old gentleman is the senior of the student, and he is a master, how dare the student be abrupt!" Qu Ling continued.

"Sir, don't be humble anymore, if you don't go in first, how dare our brothers and sisters go first!" Meng said that he was rough and plain, although his heart was also extremely delicate, his words were always a little lacking, and he went straight.

The divine doctor Bian Que travels among the world all day long, watching the life and death of everyone, and naturally has an unusually accurate control of this person's heart.

The simpler something is, the more impressive it is. Speaking is not like this, clever tongue is like a spring, and what is said is to say: to be unjustified, without justification is to say: to exaggerate the facts, to talk nonsense is to say: plain, what to say is also to say. But no matter what, the easiest way is often the most direct and direct way to people's hearts.

The completeness of the number of rites reflects the social status and life cultivation of the individual, and the simple words highlight the original demands and the original face of speech.

In the dynasty with strict social hierarchy, especially, one party holds the power of life and death, and the other party is silent, when the two meet and one party has to speak, the silent party, in order to survive, will carefully figure out the psychology of the other party, grasp the needs of the other party, and naturally will not leak the words, and try to hide their own views and propositions in clever words.

Whether it's giving examples, telling stories, or knocking on the side, few people will present their opinions directly. Once your own sentence does not get to the point, or your inadvertent sentence touches the sensitive nerves of the other party, it is estimated that you will be worried about your life.

Tell a story, say that the parable has its own understanding, even if one party gets angry, there is room for maneuver, so as not to fall into passivity and lose your life.

"Hmmm! Well! The child can be taught! The child can be taught! Good! That old man goes first! "Doctor Bian Que walked in front, and he didn't forget to tell the children around him to go down and prepare meals!

The three of them came to the back hall and sat down in the pavilion, the little medicine boy had already taken away the tea left by Fang Cai Qu Ling and Meng Shuo, and replaced it with three new cups of tea. Divine doctor Bian Que beckoned the two to sit down, Qu Ling and Meng said that they only cared about talking, and did not drink tea at all, now that the three of them were sitting together, Qu Ling picked up the teacup and said politely:

"Sir, please!"

"No formality! No formality! "It's been a long time since I've seen such a young man who knows the number of etiquette, and the divine doctor Bian Que's heart is still very happy.

"Shennong tastes a hundred herbs, encounters seventy-two poisons a day, and gets tea to solve it, this tea is not only so, but also makes people thin after eating for a long time, which is quite beneficial to the body, in order to maintain health, you can't go without tea for a day!" Doctor Bian Que picked up the tea bowl, picked up the covered bowl on it, and said while gently blowing the tea leaves inside with his mouth.

Qu Ling, Meng said that after listening to the description of the divine doctor Bian Que, he naturally felt that it was a novelty, this Mo family disciple pays attention to ascetic cultivation, and has never had too many requirements for diet, let alone drinking tea, although this is so, but this Mo family is known as the 'uncrowned king' is naturally not in vain, and all countries have a request for the Mo family, so naturally they will not treat the Mo family's ink man badly, and this tea is naturally still in some contact.

Besides, there are tea farmers involved in the Mo family, and they still have some understanding of tea, but they have not reached the level of understanding of doctors, so they naturally feel good about the words of the divine doctor Bian Que.

"Oops! It's so hot! Well! Why is this tea the color of this? I saw that the color in the cup was blue-brown, the middle of the tea was blue, and the leaf edge was red, Fang just said that the Mo family was abstinent and ascetic, and Qu Ling was young and rarely out of the main altar, and it was only when a distinguished guest came, he helped serve the tea, and drank all the green tea, so he was quite curious about the tea he saw at this time.

"This is oolong tea, also known as green tea, between green tea and black tea, which belongs to semi-fermented tea. It has the fragrance of green tea and the natural floral fragrance, and the mellow taste of black tea, which is neither cold nor hot, moderately warm, and has the effect of moisturizing, moisturizing the throat, generating Jin, clearing the accumulated heat in the body, and allowing the body to adapt to changes in the natural environment.

When it is late autumn, the golden wind is bleak, the trees are withered, the climate is the most dry, this climate will make the population dry, the lips are more chapped, the doctor calls it 'autumn dryness', at this time it is most suitable to drink this 'green leaf border' green tea.

This tea is the most suitable for strong drinking, pay attention to the taste and smell, just need to brew with boiling water, just pour the boy from the teapot into the bowl, hurriedly send it, take advantage of the temperature is still good, taste the moment will be fragrant, the aroma is strong. Divine Doctor Bian Que spoke.

"I see, I don't want to make a fool of myself today!" Qu Ling said embarrassedly.

"If you don't know, taste it while it's hot! This oolong tea of the Chu country. Doctor Bian Que said.

When it came to the state of Chu, Qu Ling unconsciously thought of his father, his own country, and a trace of longing crossed in his heart, Fang Cai Meng said that when he heard the divine doctor Bian Que say this, he also felt that he had gained a lot, and he wanted to come to his own journey, and he also learned a lot of knowledge, some of which were unheard of in the Mo family, when Qu Ling was on the road, he had constantly warned himself that he should not always rely on his own strength, but also make full use of his brain.

In life, there are so many things to learn, and I still like this tea tasting.

"Sir! There is so much knowledge in this tea drinking, I don't know what tea should be drunk after this autumn? Meng said straightforwardly asked.

Divine Doctor Bian Que took a sip gently, the tea in the cup, suddenly felt refreshed, and the fatigue of Fang Cai was also swept away, Qu Ling saw Divine Doctor Bian Que drinking tea, and he also subconsciously took a sip, and suddenly the aroma lingered between his lips and teeth, so intoxicating.

"In the cold winter, all things are closed, and the physiological activities of the human body are in a state of inhibition. The way of health preservation is to keep warm from the cold, and black tea is the most suitable for drinking tea at this time. Doctor Bian Que said.

When the divine doctor Bian Que spoke, he kept observing Qu Ling's changes, and when he finished answering Meng's question and went to see Qu Ling again, Qu Ling was still there in a daze with a tea bowl.

Meng said that when he saw the divine doctor Bian Que looking at Qu Ling, Qu Ling did not react, he reached out to touch Qu Ling, Bian Que waved his hand to stop him, and said:

"This way of drinking tea is also the way of health. The body is more important than healing. When the onset of the disease, then to treat, is that the medicine has three points of toxicity, although it can be recovered, but it also consumes a lot of vitality, accumulates too many toxins, and in the long run, the body will give birth to a big disease.

Health is different, the most important thing is prevention and recuperation, my doctor pays attention to the 'homology of medicine and food', the four seasons are different, and the diet must also change accordingly, not unchanged.

Has the girl been suffering from insomnia a lot lately, and her diet is tasteless? Occasionally, a nameless anger will rise. ”

As soon as Qu Ling heard the divine doctor Bian Que speak to him, he quickly freed himself from thinking. Hurry up and ask:

"What the divine doctor said is that students have been unable to sleep at night recently, have restless sleep, have been hot and dry, are quite irritable occasionally, and often unconsciously fall into thinking and can't extricate themselves, and are also quite sensitive to external personnel, I don't know why Mr. is sick?"

Meng said that in the interval between Qu Ling's words, he hurriedly took the kettle sent from the little medicine boy, the hot water in it was boiling hot, churning, just now the divine doctor Bian Que had already said that green tea needs to be brewed with boiling water, and he quickly poured it into the teapot while it was hot.

Doctor Bian Que was also nodding, brushing his beard with his hand, listening to Qu Ling describe his recent state, and when Qu Ling's words were finished, Mr. Xiao said:

"Girl, stretch out your right hand and put it on the stone table" As he spoke, Bian Que took out a small piece of jade like a pillow from his arms and motioned for Qu Ling to put his arm on it.

"What is this, sir?" Meng Shuo asked on the side, he still wanted to ask Bian Que for further advice on the matter of drinking tea, but Bian Que's attention had been shifted to Qu Ling, and he was naturally full of curiosity about Bian Que's every move, and wanted to wait for another opportunity to ask Mr. for advice.

"The pulse pillow, the patient's wrist, as for it, can be free from external interference, which is convenient for pulse diagnosis." Bian Que said, while he began to put his hand on Qu Ling's wrist, began to diagnose Qu Ling's pulse, one hand was still stroking his beard, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, slightly closed eyes, Qu Ling just felt a cold feeling on his wrist, after a while, Bian Que said:

"Does the girl know seven feelings?"

"Joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, desire," Qu Ling replied.

"Haha... This is the seven emotions that Confucianism said, not the seven emotions that my doctor said, the seven emotions that my doctor said are 'joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise' The seven emotions are people's different reactions to external things, and the seven emotions belong to the five organs, represented by 'joy, anger, thought, sorrow, and fear', which is called the 'five aspirations'.

Under normal circumstances, it will not cause lesions, but suddenly, under the stimulation of strong emotions, the seven emotions will lead to the dysfunction of lung qi and blood, which will lead to the appearance of internal organ diseases, which doctors call the 'internal injury seven emotions'....... ”

Without waiting for Bian Que to finish speaking, Meng Shuo couldn't sit still on the side, so he quickly got up and asked:

"Sir, what is my sister's illness? Does it matter? A look of eagerness hung on his face.

Qu Ling glanced at Meng Shuo and said:

"What are you anxious about when Mr. finishes speaking?"

"Haha...... Brotherhood! This sister is unwell, and when she is an elder brother, she is naturally relieved, judging from Ling Mei's pulse......