Chapter 38: Finding the Door (Asking for Collections, Asking for Recommendations)
Hei Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
As a policeman, but at this time he was wearing civilian clothes, and at first glance, Xiao Li, who was on vacation, walked into the consultation room of an old Chinese medicine doctor with a hanging expert ticket.
"What's wrong?" the old Chinese medicine doctor asked, putting the ticket aside, looking at Xiao Li.
"I don't feel like it's anything, but some people say that I don't look good, and it sounds like that, and I'm a little bit unsure, so I want to ask the doctor to help me see if there's anything wrong with me. Xiao Li didn't hide it and told his story.
"Don't you look good? Put your tongue out and I'll take a look. The old Chinese medicine doctor observed Xiao Li's face in confusion for a while, and spoke.
Xiao Li was also obedient, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue.
"Give me your hand. The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded and said again.
"Left hand. ”
Xiao Li Yiyan handed over his arm.
The old Chinese medicine doctor took it, pressed his fingers on the pulse, and carefully sensed Xiao Li's pulse.
I can't say the specifics, but after a while, the old Chinese medicine doctor stopped and said, "Have you been suffering from insomnia and dreams lately, and you feel a little flustered?"
"Well, yes, it's really easy to dream lately, always half-asleep, and a little sluggish. Xiao Li echoed and nodded again and again. Then he asked, "Doctor, what's wrong with me?"
"It's not a big deal, it's just that the heart is hot and hot caused by the lack of kidney water, which causes the temper to be out of harmony, just go back and recuperate for two days. The old Chinese medicine doctor said.
"What do you mean?" Xiao Li was puzzled.
The vocabulary of traditional Chinese medicine is not a specialist, and I really can't figure out what it means.
"Do you have a girlfriend?" the old Chinese medicine doctor asked rhetorically.
"Not yet. ”
"Then be more modest, self-desecration is harmful to the body after all, it is better to do less. The old Chinese medicine doctor was also open, and directly said the direct meaning of this represented.
To put it bluntly, you're a teenager, you're masturbating too much, so quit masturbating.
Suddenly, Xiao Li's face turned red, and his expression became quite embarrassed.
"Eat less greasy, fishy, heavy salt and oily things, eat more vegetables and fruits, go to bed early, get up early and exercise more, and you can recover in a month at most. The old Chinese medicine doctor looked at the embarrassed Xiao Li and chuckled, but he didn't mean to laugh at all, he was just just funny at the performance of the young man, which was a kind laugh, and the medical products were quite good.
But also, at this age, I am still an old Chinese medicine doctor, and there are very few people with that kind of dirty mind, not to mention that this kind of thing has not been encountered in recent years, there is really nothing worth caring about, and it is necessary to take this thing as a joke.
"I see, thank you, doctor. Xiao Li blushed, thanked the old Chinese medicine doctor, and fled as if he had quickly left the clinic and left the hospital.
"Damn, I also believe in Lao Zhao's evil!"
After speaking, Xiao Li stretched out his hand to stop a taxi and returned to his residence in the car.
......
And when the policeman Xiao Li went to the hospital to see a doctor, Chen Hu was also familiar with the intermediate Taijiquan he had exchanged from the system mall in the store.
However, compared to those national art cultivators who have been cultivating since childhood, Chen Hu's cultivation progress is really fast, I don't know how many times. That is, in less than half an hour, Chen Hu has mastered all the exercises and health pile skills of Taijiquan in his memory, and after more than an hour, he began to synthesize the whole body and move towards Mingjin.
Judging from the current speed, as long as his body supports it, he will be able to step through the bright energy and enter the ranks of the dark energy masters in one month at most.
It is worthy of the skills instilled by the system, although the initial proficiency or something has to be piled up by yourself, but because of the existence of an approximate 'experience' memory, all kinds of difficulties and levels in the martial arts practice of others are not a problem for Chen Hu, only whether he can master it, so it is really a thousand miles in the cultivation of the realm, and it is guaranteed that any national arts practitioner can vomit blood and die of jealousy after witnessing it, so it is natural that there will be the current progress.
Chen Hu was enthusiastic about cultivation, and he made himself sweaty, so he stopped the practice of the routine, slowly used the pile gong to calm the qi and blood, and went along to nourish the whole body with aura, and then collected the gong, washed away the filth of the body, and continued to open the store as usual.
Again, chefs are the main business, and the rest are side hustles that are carried out for themselves to truly have a store that is completely their own.
Martial arts is a means to protect oneself and guard against accidents like that evening, there is no need to think that after practicing martial arts, you will be invincible in the world, and no one in the world can do anything to yourself.
After all, even if he is strong, he can still be stronger than a gun? A sniper bullet 800 meters away can easily kill him, so it's better to keep a low profile.
......
"Jingle bells. ”
As the oncoming wind chimes rang, a middle-aged man who looked like a successful person walked into the store.
"Come on, what do you want to eat?" Chen Hu got up and beckoned.
"Hello, you are Master Chen, fortunately, fortunately. The person who came was very familiar, and immediately put on a smiling face to greet him, and said enthusiastically.
"Are you ......" Chen Hu subconsciously stretched out his hand and shook the other party, puzzled.
He didn't have any information about the man in front of him in his memory.
"My surname is Wang, Wang Zizhong, the general manager of a certain company, this is my business card. As he spoke, a middle-aged man named Wang Zizhong took out a business card from his clothes and handed it to Chen Hu.
Chen Hu took it and looked at it instinctively.
is the same as the other party's introduction, it is indeed the general manager of a certain company, a glamorous identity who doesn't know if it's true or not.
"Mr. Wang, we don't seem to know each other, do we?" After a while, Chen Hu raised his head and looked at Wang Zizhong in front of him, who had a smile on his face that was almost flattering, and said suspiciously.
"As Master Chen said, we really didn't know each other before, but don't we know each other now?" Wang Zizhong said with a warm smile.
"Okay, then I don't know what Mr. Wang is here......
In short, no matter how you look at it, Chen Hu doesn't feel that the goods in front of him are here to eat.
"Then Wang Mou said directly, I think Master Chen, you can do me a favor?" Wang Zizhong replied with a serious face.
"Help, help, what?" Chen Hu said in amazement.
He's just a cook, at least on the surface, and I don't know what I can do to help people.
"Ghost hunting. Wang Zizhong said solemnly. At the same time, his eyes were shining, staring at Chen Hu's face.
"Mr. Wang seems to have made a mistake, right? I'm a chef, not a mage, and I don't know how to subdue demons and catch ghosts. Chen Hu frowned, his face didn't show too much discoloration, but he responded in a deep voice.
"Not necessarily. Wang Zizhong smiled confidently, then took out his big five-inch mobile phone, called up a video screen from it, clicked play and handed it to Chen Hu.
Its content is nothing else, it is the scene of Chen Hu entertaining ghosts outside the First Affiliated Hospital of Harbin Medical University. Although the picture is blurry and he can't see people clearly, Chen Hu can be sure that the person there is himself. I couldn't help frowning deeply and was silent.
Until the video finishes playing.
"Just based on this, you think I can catch ghosts?" Chen Hu pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing a sneering expression.