In the room, Sun Simiao looked at the books that Zhang Xuanqing silently produced, and gradually his eyes were round, unable to speak.

Outside, Liu Shenwei is still boxing, but compared to the previous tossing and turning, now it is slow, and it takes a long time to pose in a pose.

Time passes slowly.

The sun rose in the east, Liu Shenwei stood up, and two gases also erupted from his nose. But it's not white, it's a faint gray.

After he finished his work, when he came to Zhang Xuanqing's room, he saw his master holding a stack of papers, frowning and pondering for a while, and suddenly showing a look on his face, and only repeating two words in his mouth: "Warm disease...... Fever ...... Warm illness ......"

Liu Shenwei was surprised, looked at Zhang Xuanqing who was standing on the side, walked up to him, and asked in a low voice, "Dao Chief, what's wrong with him, Master?"

Zhang Xuanqing shook his head and smiled: "Maybe I figured something out." ”

The sound of the conversation between the two woke Sun Simiao up, only to see him put the medical book on the bookcase, straighten his clothes, and look at Zhang Xuanqing deeply: "Thank you Brother Dao for giving the book." ”

Zhang Xuanqing dared to accept his big gift, and hurriedly helped: "Brother Dao is serious, not to mention Brother Dao's kindness in the past two days, today Brother Dao also promised to pass on my method of practicing qi." Where can a few medical books repay such kindness?"

Sun Simiao shook his head stubbornly and said, "If you talk about kindness, Brother Dao's medical books, for me, are more important than a few meals and the method of practicing qi. Although the content of this medical book is very different from the current medical philosophy, it seems to me that several of the methods mentioned in it are very feasible. From this point of view, this theory of 'warm disease' should be a precedent for one of the schools of our medical Tao, make up for the gaps in today's medical skills, and make my medical Tao one line to a higher level. How can it be compared to a few meals?"

Even he was a little suspicious that Zhang Xuanqing deliberately asked him for the method of practicing qi today, just to test his mind and see if he would pass on these medical books.

After all, the theories of these four medical books are very different from the medical principles of the world, and jumping out of the barrier of "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" can definitely leave a heavy mark in the history of medicine.

Such a medical book is unique in the world, Zhang Xuanqing took out four copies at once, what can't it explain?

Maybe even "I've seen it before, but I said it today" is a pretext. Maybe he wrote it himself, just to take care of his own face, and deliberately said so......

No, no, no!

Sun Simiao suddenly thought of Zhang Xuanqing's previous vision of "white hair turning black", as well as the poem "Immortals and Buddhas are only upside down", and the "Immortal Dao Biography" retold by Liu Shenwei yesterday, and couldn't help but feel an impulse in his heart: Did he meet a true immortal, and the other party deliberately went down to earth to ignite himself?

Especially when I thought of the first meeting with Zhang Xuanqing, Zhang Xuanqing said that his hometown had been hidden for a long time, followed the ancient pronunciation, and could not understand what people say today. I can't help but be more sure of my speculation: where is the other party's hometown has been hiding from the world for a long time, I am afraid that the real situation is that he has just descended to earth, and immortals can live forever, and the language follows the ancient times. Otherwise, how can an ordinary person learn to speak and learn so quickly?

So it all makes sense!

Sun Simiao thought that he had mastered the truth, thinking that Zhang Xuanqing might not want to reveal his identity, he took a deep look again, and said: "Brother Dao must not shirk, and don't say the grace of teaching books, just say that Brother Brother silently wrote overnight, and he deserves a poor courtesy!"

Zhang Xuanqing knew that the other party had thought so much in his heart for a while, so he hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, shook his head and said: "It can't be like this, it can't be like this, in fact, Poor Dao can't sleep, Brother Dao doesn't have to be so polite." ”

After several excuses, Sun Simiao finally stopped insisting, but just kept his gratitude in his heart. instructed Liu Shenwei to prepare breakfast, and in Zhang Xuanqing's room, he talked about the method of practicing qi for him.

“...... My method of practicing qi is a combination of the doctor's spitting and guiding technique and the Taoist practice of keeping quiet and emptiness. First of all, in the fixed state, the mind is one, the mind is forgotten, the mind is forgotten, the truth is returned, and the breathing conditioning is cooperated, and the little bit of immortal spiritual light is captured in the darkness, and it is condensed into an innate Qi. Then, with the technique of the doctor's spitting and guidance, the breathing and moving thoughts guide the innate Yi Qi to swim in the body, so as to penetrate the nine orifices of the human body, wash the essence and cut the marrow......"

Zhang Xuanqing listened very carefully, and he found that the method of practicing qi taught by Sun Simiao, in addition to the first step of cultivating the "Innate Yiqi" Xuanxuan, the later process was extremely simple.

Take the nine knots as an example, as long as you cultivate the innate Qi, it can be as short as ten years or as little as one year, and it is a person who can penetrate it.

The Nine Tips: Eyes, Ears, Mouth, Nose, and the two excretory pipes below.

Those who penetrate the nine orifices can clear their minds and calm their minds, deaf and clear, and the next step is to exercise their internal organs and limbs.

At this time, recultivation can be supplemented by kinetic exercises.

Exercise is naturally different from the practice of meditation, and the previous meditation and practice of qi and contemplation all belong to meditation, and the exercise of movement is the "five bird opera" practiced by Sun Simiao and Liu Shenwei this morning.

The Five Fowl Opera, also known as the "Hua Tuo Five Fowl Opera", is a set of guidance techniques created by Hua Tuo, a famous medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, according to the principles of traditional Chinese medicine, to imitate the movements and demeanor of five animals such as tigers, deer, bears, apes, and birds.

Sun Simiao's master and apprentice practice this exercise, the outside can refine the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the inside can refine the five internal organs, so as to achieve the effect of eliminating toxins from the body.

This morning, Sun Simiao spit out white practice and Liu Shenwei spit out ash practice, because Liu Shenwei first practiced this technique, and his body was not cleared of poison, while Sun Simiao practiced for a long time and had profound deeds, and he used very little residual poison in his body to practice very little.

However, in Sun Simiao's words, this exercise does not rely on muscles and bones, nor does it have any skills to kill the enemy, at most it is just light and healthy, detoxification and health.

I only heard Sun Simiao finally conclude: "...... After a hundred years, it will still turn into a handful of loess, and it will not be a great way. In front of Brother Dao, it is really an axe in the class, and he has to make Brother Dao laugh. After a pause, he hesitated, and asked sincerely, "I don't know what flaws there are in this method, brother?

He was really sincere, and he still thought that Zhang Xuanqing wanted him to teach him the method of practicing qi.

However, where did Zhang Xuanqing know what qi practice method, but when he listened to Sun Simiao's description of the method of qi training, he felt that he was a little familiar with this method, and it seemed that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Facing Sun Simiao's expectant gaze, he could only shake his head and said: "Brother Dao is too much to look up to the poor Dao, Brother Dao's method, with the spirit and soul as medicinal materials, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys as the heat, and the essence and blood, marrow, qi and liquid as the use, is exquisite, where is the poor Dao ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, and finally remembered where he seemed to have seen it.

But at this moment, Liu Shenwei came in from outside the door and asked, "Master, Daoist, it's time for breakfast." ”

It's been a long time since the two of them talked, and I'm afraid I'm going to be full at this time of the day.

Sun Simiao glanced at the sky outside, the hour had passed, although he still wanted to talk about it again, but the medical hall should be opened, so he had to give up.

After eating, Zhang Xuanqing went back to the room directly, first, he wanted to go back to check the information, and second, he ...... He's really a little sleepy.

......

In a trance, in a trance.

When Zhang Xuanqing was conscious again, he only felt a hot pain in his arms, thighs, body, and face.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that I was in a white room, with a hanging bottle hanging above my head, and it was clearly a hospital!

There was no familiar sunlight outside the window, the weather was a little gloomy, and I didn't know if it was early morning or late afternoon.

The windows were ajar, and a cool breeze was blowing in from outside, probably because it was going to rain.

In addition to the pungent smell of potions in the room, there was also the sound of two women talking, which came from the side:

"Yan'er, your feet are fine now, let's go home. ”

"Don't sister, you see that person hasn't woken up yet, how can you say that he also saved me, and you hit him ......"

The second voice is more familiar.

Zhang Xuanqing turned his head to look and saw two sisters sitting on a bed next to him.

One had his back to her, dressed in black overalls, with a slender figure and could not see his face, while the other was somewhat familiar, young and beautiful, in his twenties, not the little girl he saved last night!

Wait a minute......

What did the little girl mean by what she said?

Zhang Xuanqing's head was a little cloudy, and he seemed to ...... Possible...... Your unlucky physique has risen to a new level?

Or is this a retribution for his "hero saving beauty" but asking for money?

At this moment, the little girl turned her head to look at him, and said, "Are you awake?" and then her face was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, it was my sister who hit you yesterday......"

I know!!

Zhang Xuanqing wanted to cry in his heart, and he wanted to jump up and scold, but as soon as his body moved, the hot pain in his body became more and more obvious, and his mouth was open, and he only made a "hiss-" sound, and gasped.

Another woman in black professional clothes is obviously the little girl's sister, hearing this, she turned her head, revealing a delicate face, about twenty-five or six years old, a typical melon seed face, very good-looking, black and bright hair high on the head, willow eyebrows, bright eyes and teeth, skin like condensation, except for a little cold look, the others can hardly find out half of the fault.

Seeing that Zhang Xuanqing had woken up, she raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around and stood up, stretched out a slender jade hand at Zhang Xuanqing, and said in a very cold voice: "This gentleman, thank you for saving my sister yesterday, my name is Liu Ping." I'm sorry, because I'm worried about Yan'er, I'm in a hurry to drive. Fortunately, I have slowed down when I get to the hospital, and you are not seriously injured......"

"Hehe......" Zhang Xuanqing didn't care about the stubble at all, regardless of whether the other party looked beautiful or not, he just let the woman raise her hand, gritted her teeth and asked, "You hit me yesterday?"

Liu Ping nodded, there was no embarrassment in his expression, his expression remained unchanged, he withdrew his hand, took out a bank card from his bag, handed it to Zhang Xuanqing and said, "I'm very sorry for yesterday's incident, here are 500,000 as compensation for hitting you yesterday." ”

Insulting!

That lofty posture is simply charity.

Zhang Xuanqing was so angry that he even forgot the pain in his body, sat up from the bed with a bang, and roared loudly: "It's only 500,000? Why are you sending Hanako? Tell you, I'm not done with you if I lose a million!"

Liu Ping: "......"

The little girl lying on the bed next to her: "......"