"Wow......"

Wang Chong went down a few silver needles, and the child immediately spit out a large pool of foul-smelling filth, his face was still a little pale, but his body had softened, his white eyes disappeared, and his watery eyes were pitiful.

"Ah Niang ......"

A soft call made the woman cry with joy, and she was about to kneel towards Wang Chong with the child in her arms, which really frightened her just now.

Wang Chong smiled and stopped the woman:

"Well, it doesn't have to be like this, this child has dysentery, which is caused by an unclean diet, I have applied an injection to force out its internal poison, but it will also hurt its vitality, you go to the shopkeeper to open a prescription for recuperation, and it will be fine after a few days."

As the so-called layman looks at the lively insider's doorway, the rest of the people saw that Wang Chong just inserted a few silver needles as thin as a millimeter into the child's body, so the child woke up, and he felt very powerful.

But Lang Zhong, who was sitting in the hall, and the shopkeeper who grabbed the medicine were shocked.

The symptoms of dysentery are divided into white dysentery, red dysentery, red dysentery, mouth dysentery, rest dysentery, etc.

Wang Chong just glanced at it, then twisted a little bit of the white foam from the corner of the child's mouth and smelled it, and then identified the symptoms, and then immediately decided to administer the needle, and in less than a cup of tea, he saved a seriously ill child.

The shopkeeper saw the power of Wang Chong's medical skills, and after prescribing a prescription for the woman to nourish the body, he asked his subordinates to watch the work for the time being, and hurriedly came to Wang Chong's side and said:

"It's the old man who has eyes and doesn't know the true saint, and Mr.'s medical skills can be called extraordinary, Huimin Pavilion officially invites Mr. to sit in the hall, and the consultation fee is eighty-two points, what do you think."

There are many people in the world, just now he was still Xiaolangjun, Wang Chongcai showed his ability a little, and immediately changed his name and called Mr.

Wang Chong was just looking for a place to settle down temporarily, and he didn't take it to heart, so he nodded indifferently at the moment and said:

"That's very good."

Hearing Wang Chong's promise, the shopkeeper was also happy, and then retreated without disturbing Wang Chong's consultation.

The clinic that had not yet been visited by anyone was already surrounded by a circle of people.

Wang Chong's diagnosis is extremely fast, the means are extremely high, most of the conditions, only a few needles down, can be cured, but for more than an hour, the medical hall that was still chaotic and full of people has become a lot empty.

In the evening, after a little and half an hour, no more people came, so the shopkeeper Zeng instructed the men to prepare for the closure, and he himself came to Wang Chong's clinic with a large wooden box.

"Mr. has seen a total of seventy-three patients today, and the consultation fee is a total of 7,300 yuan, and the old man made up some small amount for Mr. and gave Mr. six rounds, how does Mr. think?"

Wang Chongyuan was just a slave of a landlord's family, and he didn't know the purchasing power of the coins at all, so Wang Chong naturally didn't know how much the six coins were, so he nodded and took the six strings of copper coins and said a word of thanks.

After the shopkeeper said a few polite words, he came to Na Langzhong with a wooden box and handed over two strings of copper coins.

The middle-aged man's efficiency was much worse than Wang Chong's, and he had treated less than 30 people, and the consultation fee was less than half of Wang Chong's.

I saw this middle-aged Lang Zhong, his face unswervingly took the copper coin, and after hesitating for a long time, he got up and came to Wang Chong, Wang Chong thought that he had robbed him of his business, and people wanted to make trouble for himself, but he saw this Lang Zhong saluting Wang Chong with a fist:

"Under Chen Ziming, Mr. Xiyi, Mr. Xiyi, Mr. has excellent medical skills, I admire it below, um... I don't know which one Mr. studied with, in the next ......"

Wang Chong instantly understood, it turned out that he wanted to find out the details, and then pull the relationship, and said with a smile at the moment:

"There is no teacher in the bottom, it all depends on self-understanding, and Mr. Chen has something to say bluntly."

Although he reflected on his mistakes in his previous life, Wang Chong was arrogant after all, and it was difficult to completely change it in a short period of time, and he spoke very directly at the moment, which made Chen Ziming a little embarrassed.

Chen Ziming thought that Wang Chong was reluctant to tell his teacher, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, but this person who studied medicine saw a national player, just like a gluttony saw a first-class food, it was really unbearable, and he said with some hesitation at the moment:

"Hmm... In fact... All right! Mr. has excellent medical skills, and I yearn for it in my heart, and I want to ask for a lesson, but I don't know if I can? ”

Wang Chong smiled, nodded and said:

"I see... Of course, this is fine, but it's getting late today, and I need to find a place to stay, so how about tomorrow? ”

Chen Ziming nodded overjoyed:

"Thank you, sir, I don't have a place to stay yet, so it's better to come to the cold house for the time being."

Wang Chong was not polite when he heard this, or he never paid attention to these things, and said with a smile at the moment:

"Then I'm going to bother Mr. Chen."

Chen Ziming was overjoyed, and hurriedly beckoned a few apprentices to pack up their things, and then made a gesture of please.

"Sir, please."

Chen Ziming lives in the south of the city, saying that it is a cold house, but it is really not cold, the compound of Sanjin, more than 20 houses, and more than ten subordinates.

lent a relatively independent courtyard on the left to Wang Chong to live in, and assigned a few maids to serve Wang Chong, and Wang Chong did not refuse to come.

Chen Ziming's yard has no cowshed, only a stable, and two horses pulling a cart, Wang Chong doesn't care whether the old cow can eat the customary hay and beans, and drives it to the stable, and asks the subordinates who raise horses for Chen Ziming to take care of it together.

After eating and drinking, and under the service of a few Chen Mansion maids, Haosheng washed up and changed into a set of cotton caftan that Chen Ziming ordered his apprentices to buy.

The body is clean, even the body and mind are a lot happier, after waving his hand to let a few waiting maids go down, Wang Chong's feet are on his feet, cross-legged like a lotus, and his body is naturally relaxed and meditates cross-legged.

The thirty-two vertebrae are stacked vertically like a rosary, standing naturally, the shoulders are stretched but not deliberately straightened, the hands naturally fall on the knees, the head is not tilted, the chin is slightly constricted, the eyes are slightly closed, and the tongue is against the palate.

The breath is long and long, and the rhythm of this breath is twisted, and the breath should be divided into seven times, intermittently, and inhaled into the lungs continuously.

Inhaling the breath in the heart, it becomes warm and refreshing, like the freshest air on a spring morning, and the filth of people in this small city is gone, leaving only the purest breath.

This breath gradually became a line, and with the operation of the breath, Wang Chong's breathing gradually became like nothing, his chest no longer rose and fell, and his breathing turned to internal breath. The breath of the mouth and nose is faint and silky.

That line of breath flowed through the body along with the bridge between heaven and earth formed by the tongue against the palate.

Wang Chong gradually entered the wonderful realm, and then he was no longer confined to a specific posture, lying down at will, curled up into a fetal shape with his hands and feet, and running his internal breath, which was natural. The secretion of fluid in the mouth is as sweet as dew, which is constantly swallowed by Wang Chong to nourish the body.

I don't know how to practice in this life, but the cultivation method of the Shushan world is the first to build the foundation.

Foundation building, induction, gas refining, and knotting. These are the four levels at the beginning of the practice.

The foundation is built for several years and 100 days for the shortest. Breathe in the aura, purify the body and mind, and practice the Tao body, so that the root of turbidity and evil can be removed.

Building a foundation is the process of adjusting the body and mind, removing the acquired turbidity, and adjusting the body and mind to the most suitable state for cultivating the Fa.

Why is there a big gap between the left side door and the Xuanmen authentic sect the more you go to the back? It's because something went wrong in the place where the foundation was built.

Some even directly skipped the foundation building level, and directly began to induce qi refining, so the true qi refined, is inherently extremely turbid, and it is not obvious at the beginning, and when the mana is refined, compared with the pure and pure spiritual qi of the Xuanmen, the gap can reach more than a hundred times.

Wang Chong is now using the Baiyang True Solution, which is known as the world's first foundation-building method, to refine the essence and qi as vitality and nourish the body.