Chapter 124: A little distressed

"Without further ado, I'll prescribe three prescriptions for recuperation first." Peng Hao suddenly became a little enthusiastic. He stretched out his hand to check Liu Xiaoxiao's pulse, and directly wrote three prescriptions.

"I'll take a look first." Wang Debao hurriedly said.

He looked at it carefully and couldn't help but praise:

"Okay!"

"Wonderful!"

"Peng Hao, you really have real talent and real learning, the addition and subtraction of your several flavors of medicine are just right, haha, there is no problem with this recipe!"

"Then I'll go grab the medicine." Liu Sihui hurriedly said.

"No need, I have these medicines here, I'll just go get them." Peng Hao said with a smile. He has accumulated a lot of herbs here, and there are herbs for recuperation.

"Then I'll prepare the decoction." Liu Sihui said with a smile.

"Okay, you first wash the medicine pot with pure water and wash it several times." Peng Hao said.

A moment later.

"Brother Hao, shall I decoct the medicine?" Seeing Peng Hao decocting the medicine in person, Liu Sihui hurriedly said.

"No, I'll do it." Peng Hao directly refused. He didn't worry about Liu Sihui's decoction, his own decoction could retain the maximum effect, Liu Sihui was just an ordinary decoction, and a lot of medicinal effects would be lost.

"Peng Hao, this is the decoction technique handed down by the imperial chef, right?" Wang Debao looked carefully and asked. He has some insight and can see a little way.

"Yes, Dr. Wang, do you see that?" Peng Hao said with a smile. His Chinese food is also superb, with medicinal diet methods and methods of torment, which can well retain the medicinal properties.

"I see. Peng Hao, you gave me a lot of surprises today, it's rare to see a young man like you. Wang Debao said with a smile.

"Not much, really." Peng Hao replied honestly. He felt that a person as good as him was a scorpion tail, one and only.

"Haha, it's not modest." Wang Debao was amused.

An hour later.

"Come, Xiaoxiao, uncle will feed you medicine." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Uncle Peng Hao, I don't need you to feed me, I will drink it myself." Liu Xiaoxiao said obediently. She was very sensible, very bitter Chinese medicine, she frowned, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Awesome, drink it all, reward you with a piece of candy." Peng Hao said with a smile. Liu Xiaoxiao is well-behaved, which makes people feel distressed.

...

Three days later.

Peng Hao's residence.

Peng Hao is taking Liu Xiaoxiao's pulse. On the side, Liu Sihui, her parents, and Wang Debao waited a little nervously.

They came for three days in a row, and every day Peng Hao first took Liu Xiaoxiao's pulse, and then prescribed medicine, and every time Peng Hao's prescription changed slightly. Every change can make Wang Debao praise and sigh to himself.

Wang Debao was a little convinced by Peng Hao. Because, every time Peng Hao changes, he can understand the subtleties and subtleties inside, which fits Liu Xiaoxiao's body too well.

The human body is constantly metabolized, that is, constantly changing. Although the general trend has not changed, the subtleties are still different.

This is something that ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners can't see, or even if they feel it, they can't deal with it.

But Peng Hao is different.

He can not only easily see it, but also make corresponding adjustments according to subtle changes, so that the formula is more suitable for Liu Xiaoxiao's body.

In this regard, Peng Hao's medical skills surpass many people, and he can be called a "master", and he is not a fake master.

"The little body is recovering well, and she can do acupuncture today, but her Glenin is going to stop." Peng Hao said.

"Okay, just stop eating." Liu Sihui nodded. Peng Hao had told her before that now that the treatment had begun, she had thought about it and suspended taking Grenin. If you are cured, you will never have to take that western medicine.

A moment later.

Peng Hao made preparations.

"Tiny, close your eyes, don't be afraid, don't move." Peng Hao said with a silver needle.

"Okay, Uncle Peng Hao, I'm not afraid." Liu Xiaoxiao smiled reluctantly at Peng Hao and closed his eyes obediently. She was still very scared, she deliberately pretended not to be afraid. Her sensibility made Peng Hao feel a little distressed.

"Peng Hao, do you want to help?" Wang Debao asked. He took a few steps forward, wanting to help Peng Hao.

"No, Doctor Wang, you stand back." Peng Hao said with a serious face. His acupuncture is out of the realm of supernatural moxibustion, and others can't keep up with the rhythm if they want to help, so they can only add chaos, so he directly refuses.

Peng Hao went through the stitching method in his mind, and then he started it.

He is neither fast nor slow to administer needles, like a cloud of water flowing with his peers.

A pleasing sensation came over the face.

"Okay, that's amazing!" Wang Debao couldn't help but praise.

Liu Sihui hurriedly dragged Wang Debao and signaled him not to disturb him. She also felt that Peng Hao's needle technique was very good, but she didn't dare to speak out.

Wang Debao came to his senses, he hurriedly covered his mouth, and stared at Peng Haoshi without blinking. He was so surprised, he never expected that Peng Hao's acupuncture skills were so powerful, too good, too amazing, this is not a needle, this is art!

An hour later.

Peng Hao began to collect the needles, still in a smooth manner, unhurried, looking at no movement, but the silver needles on Liu Xiaoxiao's body, in a few blinks of an eye, were all taken away.

"Okay, everyone, don't make a sound, Xiaoxiao is already asleep, let's go out and talk." Peng Hao said softly.

A few people nodded, and followed Peng Hao cautiously into the courtyard.

"Peng Hao, who did you learn acupuncture from?" Wang Debao hurriedly asked.

"I... I learned from Dr. Zhang Genqing. Peng Hao hesitated. Zhang Genqing is the last doctor in the sports world who taught him Chinese medicine.

"Zhang Genqing? Where are the people? Why haven't I heard of it? Wang Debao thought for a while.

"Dr. Zhang is not in this world." Peng Hao told the truth.

"Huh? That's a shame. If Dr. Zhang can teach an apprentice like you, he must be even more powerful, he must be a national player. It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet him. Wang Debao said a little excitedly.

"Dr. Zhang's medical skills are indeed very powerful, and his medical ethics are also worth learning from me." Peng Hao nodded.

"Peng Hao, your stitching just now is really amazing, much more powerful than me." Wang Debao couldn't help but boast.

"Dr. Wang has won the award." Peng Hao nodded.

"Peng Hao, can you teach me acupuncture?" Wang Debao's old face blushed slightly. As soon as he was old, he actually had the idea of learning from Peng Hao, which shows that he is not an ordinary person.

"This can't work, my acupuncture won't be passed on." Peng Hao directly refused. He was too lazy to teach a bad old man to learn Chinese medicine, if he was a beautiful woman, he could still think about it, teach it by hand, and the old man would forget it.

...

Three days later.

"Sihui, the effect of acupuncture is good, the small physical potential has been stimulated, and I am going to use Mengyao today." Peng Hao's expression was very serious.

"Brother Hao, are you sure?" Liu Sihui was a little worried. She was a little scared of the word Mengyao.

"Peng Hao is sure, Sihui, you don't have to worry too much. Peng Hao's medical skills, I saw it three days ago, he is much more powerful than me. For me, Mengyao, for Peng Hao, is actually not Mengyao, his dosage control is too accurate, and he is not afraid of problems. Wang Debao answered. He is still a knowledgeable person, although he can't do it, but he understands Peng Hao's power.

"Brother Hao, you can use medicine." Liu Sihui smiled reluctantly.

"Sihui, don't worry, I'm still sure of my shot." Peng Hao smiled slightly. He was charismatic and charming at this time.

"Okay, Brother Hao." Liu Sihui was fascinated by Peng Hao's smile. She felt that Cheng Yong was just like that, not as dazzling as Peng Hao. She, the heroine of the movie, was fascinated by the supporting actors.

...

Another three days passed.

This morning.

Wang Debao is seriously looking at Liu Xiaoxiao's pulse.

A moment later.

"I'm sure the little illness has been cured!" Wang Debao was pleasantly surprised.

"Really?" Liu Sihui asked tremblingly. She felt a little dazed, and her head was dizzy. Her mother hurriedly held her up.

"Really, I didn't expect me to witness a miracle happen, Peng Hao, you are really a national Chinese medicine practitioner!" Wang Debao looked at Peng Hao with a shocked expression.

"Doctor Wang, it's too much, I don't have a medical qualification certificate yet. Although the little illness is cured, but it still needs to recuperate for a few days, I will cook for snacks, no need to take Chinese medicine, let's eat delicious food. Peng Hao smiled. He loved this lovely little girl.

"Peng Hao, is it medicinal food?" Wang Debao hurriedly asked.

"That's right, it's a medicinal diet from the court, and the tonic effect is very good." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Really? I'll have the cheekiness to taste it too, right? Wang Debao said with a smile.

"Doctor Wang is polite, everyone has it, let's eat together." Peng Hao said with a smile.

"Great, you don't need to drink bitter Chinese medicine, you can eat delicious food." Liu Xiaoxiao said happily. She was very well-behaved before, and she never complained about the bitterness of Chinese medicine, and only now did she say it. She is sensible and distressing.