No matter what Nan Jin thought, the villagers were enthusiastic about it, discussing who and whose disease was cured in this way last time.

Nan Jin listened to a large list of incomplete medical records and a lot of gossip, and had to admit that this person did have two brushes. However, Nan Jin still disagrees with the villagers' claim that ghosts and gods cause illness.

"Master, I accidentally cut a cut on my hand."

"Where did the ignorant boy come from?

Don't you know that Zhu Youshi has three incurables? ”

"That's it, boy, come back."

"Dr. Nan Jin, your patient, please." Zhu Youshi is not treated for external injuries.

The young man probably knew that he had made a fool of himself, his face turned red, and he followed Nan Jin back to the clinic. Nan Jin disinfected his wound with salt water and bandaged it with medicine to stop bleeding.

"That Doctor Nan Jin, in fact, I know about the three incurables, but I just forgot about it all of a sudden." The lad explained, scratching his hair.

"What are the three incurables? Actually, I don't know, can you tell me? ”

"Ah, you don't know." The young man was shocked, but he didn't expect that the knowledgeable Dr. Nan Jin didn't know about the three incurables, and his face was not hot, he didn't feel ashamed.

"yes, I really don't know. So, can you explain it to me? ”

"Absolutely. Doctor Nan Jin, I wish you the teacher these three incurables, one is not to believe in the surgeon, the second is to be incured by the traumatized, and the third is to be incured by the seriously ill. ”

"I see, thank you." The ancient Zhuyushu contained a wide range of diseases, and I am afraid that most of the effective ones were heart diseases. However, in this case, will many diseases be delayed?

At noon, Nan Jin invited Zhu Youshi to the clinic as a guest, and raised his own questions by the way.

Zhu Youshi laughed and replied, "Another point is that if Zhu Youshu is incompetent, you must change the spell, if it still doesn't work, you must ask the doctor for help, and you can't be persistent." ”

"You don't have medicine or acupuncture, so what do you rely on to cure it?"

"Naturally, it is a message to the heavens, and there is God who is secretly helping to drive away the little ghosts. You don't believe it? ”

"I believe, I believe." Zhu Youshi was about to get angry and leave, but Nan Jin replied with a clear conscience.

"Can you teach me two hands?"

"That's not good, we all pass this from master to apprentice, from generation to generation. You don't fit. Zhu Youshi naturally saw Nan Jin's distrust, but the face passed, and he didn't care.

This kind of psychological auxiliary means is really not suitable for Nan Jin, the ancients believed in ghosts and gods, and it would work. Zhu Youshi believes that there are ghosts and gods, so that he will have his own firm aura. She's an atheist, and she really can't do it.

However, Zhu Youshi's qigong, she can also practice it. Psychologists also need to build up their own aura to convince patients unconsciously.

After lunch, Nan Jin did not go to see this Zhu Youshi to treat people again. Because, there is no point anymore.

Zhu Youshu is actually not mysterious, it is just a coat of ghosts and gods to affect people's psychology. Perhaps, there is indeed Zhu Youshi's aura, the energy of speaking, infrasound and other effects, but unfortunately Nan Jin can't feel it.

"Han Yan, why did you come out, aren't you hot?"

Nan Jin arrived in the backyard, Han Yan was lying on her recliner basking in the sun, while Xiaobai was sticking out her tongue in the house and looking at the big fool.

Even if he is a general, he can't use her personal belongings without permission, forget it, for the sake of him to protect his family and defend the country, Nan Jinren endures.

"It's not hot, just enough to sleep." Han Yan said with his eyes closed.

"Okay, then you lie down, I'll go to the front yard." Nan Jin really doesn't want to deal with him, just you are the uncle.

"Don't go, talk to me for a while!"

"I'm really bored." Han Yan raised his hand and pulled Nan Jin's arm.

"Okay, you let go first, after all, men and women can't kiss."

Nan Jin moved a small stool, okay, if you want to say yes, let's talk about it.

"Then let's talk about my recliner first, it's not your thing!" Nan Jin's mild cleanliness habit is almost committed.

"Well, but what's the problem? Can I use it? ”

"What do you think?"

"Absolutely!"

Nan Jin took a deep breath, forget it, for the sake of his wounds, don't care.

"Oh, I'll give it to you." Han Yan took out a small black box from his arms.

"What is this?" Nan Jin opened the box, and was greeted by a burst of roses.

"Lipstick."

"Poof?" Nan Jin was shocked to laugh, and an ancient man gave her lipstick.

"This is made by the princess of the Yi tribe herself, and I heard that it is very precious. You know? "He originally wanted to say that it was the future, but he accepted it.

This fat was not easy to come by, he sent troops to sneak into Yidi and finally got it. And they also got the recipe of the princess of the Yi tribe, and this matter is about to be solved.

Regarding the matter of stealing the secret recipe, Han Yan has no pressure. Isn't that traversal also modeled on a modern formula? Perhaps, they communicate and communicate, and people are willing to send it directly? It's a pity that he was injured and couldn't go.

Han Yan thought very beautifully, but unfortunately what he thought was still too simple, this is just a real world, and there can't be any secret recipes. The recipe is simple, and there are many modern networks. However, there is a pair of magical hands missing.

When these people enter the real world, they will randomly generate their own golden fingers. Han Yan is his force, Ziqian is his eye-catching, and the princess of the Yi clan is naturally her amazing rouge gouache making ability.

No matter how bad her methods are or how bad her recipes are, as long as they are in this world, they can become high-end products with a fragrant and moist fragrance.

Therefore, the secret recipe that Han Yan stole was completely useless. The bamboo basket was empty, and he was destined to be happy in vain.

"Yi princess?" Nan Jin thought that she was an exotic woman like Concubine Xiang who had a strange fragrance and could attract butterflies.

"Is she pretty? Is there a body odor? Will it attract butterflies? ”

"Well, I don't know." Han Yan felt that this person had nothing to pay attention to, not to mention that he was injured, how could he have so much time and energy to pay attention to some irrelevant people.

What neither of them knew was that the princess of the Yi tribe in their mouth was a very important person. It was so important that Nan Jin once didn't know her and didn't know this person a little, just hearing her name, her sixth sense subconsciously reacted, she wouldn't like this person.

"What are you talking to that god stick at noon?" Han Yan didn't want to continue the topic and moved on to something else.

"People don't call them gods, they are great teachers." Although Nan Jin does not agree with their theory of ghosts and gods, Nan Jin admires the magnetic field they themselves have created that can convince patients.

Zhu Youshi is not a person who can be a person, he is either a person who is broad-minded and strict with himself, or a person who does not confuse and sees through the world.

treats these people with great respect in her heart.