The hot decoction was gently boiling in the sand jar of the decoction, as if Xiao Nan was standing next to the stove, and after showing a trace of hesitation on his face, his slender eyebrows suddenly twisted, and then he reached out and picked up a small piece of old ginseng and cut it into slices, and added it to the sand jar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This small piece of old mountain ginseng, he added it extraordinarily, since he suddenly advanced to the innate level that day, the effect of this daily tiger refining soup on him has been greatly reduced.

In the past, a pair of Tiger Refining Soup, the first decoction could maintain at least three to four hours of Body Forging Fist cultivation, but now as long as it is cultivated for two hours, the effectiveness of this Tiger Refining Soup will completely pass.

Therefore, Xiao Nan has been thinking about increasing the dosage and considering the efficacy of the drug.

As a great tonic and the main medicine, this is the simplest and most direct way to improve the efficacy of the medicine.

With the addition of this old mountain ginseng, the medicinal fragrance in the sand jar instantly became two points stronger.

Seeing that the color of the decoction inside was getting darker, when the heat was almost over, Yi Xiaonan reached out and picked up the medicine jar, and carefully poured the decoction inside into a soup bowl.

Smelling the rich aroma of medicine, Xiao Nan took a deep breath, and when the decoction was a little cooler, he poured the decoction into his abdomen in one go.

The so-called penny, penny, this can of soup and medicine into the abdomen, and soon a hot breath rushed up from the lower abdomen.

With this medicinal power, Xiao Nan hurriedly walked into the gym and practiced boxing.

During this time, with the help of that day's encounter, he quickly beat the advanced forging body fist to the eighth posture, and the remaining ninth posture was still being tempered.

It is necessary to play this ninth posture as soon as possible, so that the speed of cultivation can be accelerated even more.

Obviously, the effect of this added decoction has been strengthened by at least thirty percent, and with the help of the hot medicinal power, Xiao Nan has been fighting for three hours of forging his body, and his whole body is sweating before he exhales comfortably and stops.

After these three hours of contact, this ninth pose has become more and more fluent, and if this continues, it is estimated that it will take another five or six days at most to complete this ninth pose.

As if Xiaonan had enough experience, a complete set of forging body fists and incomplete forging body fists, the effects were completely two.

If this advanced version of the Body Forging Fist can complete the ninth pose, this effect will be increased by at least 30% or more.

After mixing the medicinal residues accumulated in the past few days, adding related medicines, and boiling them into a large pot, they soaked in this medicinal soup for half an hour, and then took a bath with satisfaction, completing a day's cultivation.

Seeing that the time was only past ten o'clock, it seemed that Xiaonan got up again and walked towards the study.

Nearly two months have passed, and there is only one month left to promise Zhao Xianling, and his recent success rate of the beginner-level soul gathering talisman is close to seventy, so this is ready to start practicing drawing the middle-level soul gathering talisman.

The ghost wolf pen was dipped in heavenly gold ink, and gently wandered slowly on the rune paper.

The beginning was very good, but when it reached the third or fourth turning point, the pen was sluggish and quietly made mistakes

As if Xiao Nan was not in a hurry, after throwing away the misdrawn Dao talisman in his hand, he continued to start the second one.

This time it was the same as the first time, but this time it was just a little bit more than a stroke or two.

After drawing four or five in a row, feeling dizzy and swollen, Xiao Nan stopped his pen and threw the discarded Dao talisman into the wastebasket; got up and walked towards the room;

I slept well all night, but I got up in the morning, looked at my lower abdomen, which was obviously a little stronger than before, and smiled bitterly in my heart.

This is the side effect of increasing the dosage, once the vitality is too much, there will be such a disadvantage of excessive yang energy.

It wasn't until he finished two hours of gymnastics and took a shower that he lost two points slightly, and he was finally able to avoid wearing a long coat to school in such a warm June day.

As his car drove out and towards the outside of the community, an ordinary-looking young man quietly walked to the door of the villa, looked at a bag that he casually threw into the trash can when he went out, and carefully lifted it out.

After turning over the inside a few times, he took out a few discarded rune papers, and after looking at them carefully, his face changed slightly, and he reached out and put one of them in his pocket, and then quickly left.

The Lin Hall Lord, who was thousands of miles away, looked at the photo of the abandoned Dao talisman paper from his subordinates on the screen, his face also changed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Intermediate Soul Gathering Talisman?"

"How is that possible? How old is he, and he has already started to advance or is already a mid-level talisman?"

As the hall master of the palace of the town guard headquarters, the strength of this forest hall master is at least the psychic level, so he naturally knows what this middle-level soul gathering talisman is.

A talisman who has actually begun to learn to draw middle-level Dao runes, and is also such a side-level Dao rune, can at least be sure that he is definitely a formal talisman, and even more than seventy or eighty percent may already be a mid-level or above talisman.

As for the high-level talismans, the Lin Hall Lord had no way to believe it, although most of these middle-level soul gathering talismans were partial talismans that some high-level talismans would only learn in their spare time, but at such an age, it was absolutely impossible to be high-level.

can be a mid-level talisman, and he is already a demonic existence over there.

"Such a young talisman must have a high-level talisman behind him, so it is not surprising that the injury of that divine soul will heal in a day. ”

"It's just that how can this strength improve so much in one day?" Lin Dian's heart was still full of doubts, what happened to Li Shan was also innate, and he could defeat Li Shan head-on under the condition that he had "messed up Ruyi" in his hands, then it should at least be an innate middle and upper rank.

Hall Master Lin looked through Yi Xiaonan's file again with some disbelief, frowning slightly.

Twenty-one-year-old congenital intermediate?

Son of the Blood Rakshasa?

Could it be that someone in the Lin family in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Zhejiang is teaching this kid behind his back?

But it shouldn't be, the Lin family in Jiangsu and Zhejiang was quite decisive in this matter back then, and it was absolutely impossible to let this Lin Yuyin's son step into the cultivation path.

Could it be that someone else is deliberately going against the Lin family?

Lin Hall Lord narrowed his eyes slightly, groaned quietly, and read Yi Xiaonan's information twice over and over again.

"It's weird, it's weird!"

After nodding lightly and saying a few words, Lin Dianzhu picked up the phone and dialed it out again, and said, "Continue to carefully investigate the situation of Yi Xiaonan, you must be careful not to reveal your identity! If you find something, report it at any time!"

"Yes, Hall Master!"

The second day was Saturday, and Yi Xiaonan stood in front of the bus stop, looked at the No. 6 bus that was gradually moving away in front of him, and then looked back at the stop sign of the No. 6 bus.

"The Second Hospital of Dongyuan City!" Looking at the name in the row of place names on the stop sign, Yu Xiaonan nodded, it seems that it should be here.

The Second Hospital of Dongyuan City is not a good hospital, and it is two levels worse than the First Class Hospital Affiliated to Dongyuan University.

But it is also a matter of course, with Zhao Xiaoyu's current situation, it is naturally impossible for her mother to be admitted to those expensive good hospitals.

Riding in his car, he walked towards the Second Hospital.

It's just twenty or thirty minutes later, Yi Xiaonan parked the car in the parking lot of Dongyuan Second Hospital, and after waiting at the entrance of the hospital for a while, he saw Zhao Xiaoyu coming in from the door and going directly to the neurology department of the hospital.

Standing outside the ward, looking through a small glass window on the door, looking inside, Xiao Nan was silent for a moment, and then walked towards the nurse's station.

"26-bed Sun Shuyi, Dr. Zhang Ming's bed doctor, he should be in the office now!" The little nurse who was busy obviously did not recognize Xiao Nan, who was wearing a big black-framed glasses, and after checking it, she said.

"Okay, thank you!"

This Dr. Zhang Ming does not look very old, but he is in his thirties, and although the Second Hospital of Dongyuan City is not a very good hospital, it is not bad either!

Most of the doctors in their thirties who can work in the neurology department here still have some background behind them, and you can see the faint arrogance on each other's faces.

"Are you a family member of the 26th bed?" Dr. Zhang Ming looked at the handsome young man in front of him, obviously a little unconvinced, after looking at the other party repeatedly, he always felt that the other party seemed to be a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.

The 26 beds had lived here for a few months, and he knew quite well about the situation of the 26 beds, and there seemed to be no one in the house except for a beautiful little girl.

Except for a nanny in her fifties who was watching over here every day, he had hardly seen anyone come for months, and he was a little incredulous about the sudden appearance of a family member.

After frowning slightly, he looked at the other party's momentum was quite extraordinary, and he was not a simple person, and he said a little perfunctory at the moment: "This Sun Shuyi is mainly a cerebral hemorrhage, and the current situation is not very good, she is a critically ill patient, and she is still under observation at any time!"

Hearing this, Yi Xiaonan raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "How is the cerebral hemorrhage? Where is the bleeding? What is the blood volume? How is the absorption?"

With the series of questions from Yi Xiaonan, Dr. Zhang's face changed slightly, knowing that he was afraid that he had run into a peer, so he was a little more impatient, and carefully explained the situation to Yi Xiaonan.

After listening to this situation, it seems that after Xiaonan asked two key questions carefully, he also had some bottom in his heart.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the situation of Zhao's mother is indeed not very good, but the overall situation is quite stable; if you want to cure it, or let Zhao's mother get better and wake up, it will take a lot of hands and feet.

However, looking at Zhao Xiaoyu's appearance, I am afraid that he will not rashly agree to accept his help; after thinking about it, Xiaonan did not stay long, and for the time being, there should not be any major changes in this condition.

Let's take a look at the situation first, if there are other opportunities, at least let Zhao Xiaoyu let go and let himself help, so that he can intervene.

Soon after Xiao Nan left, Zhao Xiaoyu also walked into the doctor's office.

"Oh, Xiaoyu is here!" Seeing Zhao Xiaoyu, this doctor Zhang Ming was obviously much more enthusiastic.

"Hello Dr. Zhang, don't you know how my mother's situation has changed recently?" Zhao Xiaoyu squeezed out a smile and said.

"For the time being, the situation is stable, but you also know that the more this situation drags on, the more troublesome it becomes, if you can, you still have to find a way to use some better drugs as soon as possible!"

Doctor Zhang said slowly: "Otherwise, if it drags on for a long time, there will be less hope of waking up!"

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes flashed with a faint look of worry, nodded, and said, "I know, Doctor Zhang, I will try my best to find a way!"

"Hmm... Let's think of a way, alas..."Looking at the beautiful face in front of him, the pair of bright eyes full of worry, Zhang Ming sighed in his heart, what a beautiful little girl, if it wasn't for the fact that he had just gotten married, and he didn't have any money in hand, otherwise he really wanted to stretch out a hand.

This will cost tens of thousands of dollars, give some favors, maybe...

Zhang Ming pursed his lips helplessly, and then suddenly smiled: "By the way, Xiaoyu... Just now, a man came over to ask about the situation, saying that it was your family, why haven't you seen it before?"

"Male?" Zhao Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, and hesitated: "Doctor Zhang, what kind of man is it?"

"Oh... He doesn't look very old, in his twenties, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, and seems to be quite handsome;" Zhang Ming looked at Zhao Xiaoyu carefully and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu, it won't be your boyfriend!"

"Ah? no, of course not..." Zhao Xiaoyu smiled helplessly and shook his head, but a handsome face appeared in his mind, and he smiled immediately: "I don't know who it is, it may be a distant relative of my family who came to take a look!"

"Oh..."Zhang Ming nodded suspiciously, and was about to continue speaking, when he heard Zhao Xiaoyu and said, "Doctor Zhang, then I want to continue to trouble you, I will go back to school first, please call me at any time if you have anything!"

"Are you leaving?" Zhang Ming hesitated for a moment, then laughed slowly: "Okay, don't worry... Your mother is here with me to take care of her, and there will be no problem!"

"Thank you so much!"

Watching Zhao Xiaoyu walk out of the office, a female doctor in her forties sitting opposite looked at Zhang Ming with a smile and said, "Zhang Ming, oops... It's rare that you are so enthusiastic about patients, it seems that our Dean Zhang is only afraid to write you a big red list to promote it!"

"Hey, Sister Yu, isn't it what we should do to be enthusiastic about patients? Look at what you said!" Looking at the strange smile on the other party's face, Zhang Ming's face turned slightly red and said with a dry smile.

"Haha... It should, it should... Especially for such a beautiful little girl, it should be even more so..."Sister Yu joked and laughed.

Zhang Ming's face showed embarrassment, so he had to bury his head and pretend to write medical records, not daring to follow the middle-aged woman to talk about these things;

。 (To be continued.) )