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After returning to the hut, he took out his notebook and recorded the patient's condition seen in the island city. This is a very rare illness that is rare on a daily basis.

"How should I treat this disease?"

After recording the cause, Wang Yao was thinking about the treatment of the disease.

The imbalance between yin and yang, this disease is very common, and it is easier to treat, but the imbalance is so serious that it is not too much to be ill. It is very troublesome to treat.

"It is still necessary to use the medicine first, and the medicine should be too cool to neutralize the excess yang."

Medicine, ordinary herbs are definitely not good, can not work, but also have to start from the grass.

When the thoughts move, a book of ancient books appears in the hands of a book, "Ling Cao Record". In fact, most of the spirit grass in this book has been recorded in his mind, but it looks more vivid and can deepen the impression. On both sides of the ancient book, he looked carefully and looked at it, but found several kinds of spirit grass that meet the requirements, but with him in the situation, only two can be obtained.

Yuehuacao: nourishing Yin and soothe the nerves.

Frosty grass: Summer sleeps in winter, heats up and dispels fire, goes to Yangdu.

The former is more medicinal, while the latter is much more violent. Both of these grasses are planted. There are some systematic storage spaces in the moon, but the frost grass has been warmed since the weather has warmed. Stopping growth, that is, using ancient spring water to water has not had any effect.

Thinking about it, he thought more, deeper, until the sky was dark, I remembered that I had to go down the mountain to eat, and after I sorted out my ideas, I recorded them, and then I took the notebook. Among the plaids, go down the mountain to eat.

When he was eating, his mother mentioned Tong Wei, and his father also helped.

"Mom, this is not an urgent matter."

"I am not in a hurry. If you are late, will you change?" Zhang Xiuying rarely used Wen Shuo’s statement.

"Well, wait for someone to come back, I will ask her to come to the house to be a guest. As for the people agreeing to disagree, then the two said."

"Just settled on this, and when you have nothing to do on weekdays, please contact others."

"Hey."

After Wang Yao’s statement, this matter will come to an end.

I heard that Wang Yao came back. The next day, Zhou Xiong took his son to Nanshan.

After Wang Yao diagnosed his son, he found that the situation was much better. The "Peiyuan Tang" that he had curtailed had played a role. The spirit of Zhou Wukang was better than when he came to the mountain last time.

"It's a lot better than last time."

"Are we going last time?"

"it is good."

This time, Zhou Xiong focused on teaching his Taiji skills. He has practiced for decades and has his own experience. Some small knocks are on the door, but they don’t say, rely on their own practice, their own understanding, and I don't know when, Zhou Xiong is talking about Tai Chi, but there are other techniques of boxing in it. In this respect, Zhou Xiong does not have the slightest secret, and he will give it to Wang Yao.

In fact, he does not conform to the rules in doing so. Wu is not rumored, especially in these deep senses. It is already a so-called "study" and it is not secret.

Wang Yao’s talent once again shocked Zhou Xiong, and at that point, he would touch the analogy.

If there is a so-called "magic" in time, then the young man in front of him is a highly skilled doctor. He also has such a talent on the martial arts. God is loving him!

"Don't go at noon, stay here for a meal, I told the family."

Zhou Xiong was still shirking, but Wang Yao was hard to stay.

Wang Yao’s family is very warm and hospitable, especially the child who likes Xiaokang, a sensible child, Zhang Xiuying, specially made a large table of dishes.

"This is enough, don't do it again!" Zhou Xiong said more than once.

This meal, whether it is Wang Yao’s family or Zhou Xiong’s father and son, is very happy to eat.

After eating, Zhou Xiong and his son did not rush back, and followed Wang Yao to the mountain.

When I went to Nanshan, Zhou Wukang was a little breathless and it seemed to be exhausted.

"Go into the house and have a rest." Wang Yao poured a glass of water into the hut.

"Let Xiaokang take a break, let's continue?"

"Okay."

In the afternoon, Zhou Xiong continued the teaching of Wang Yao boxing skills, including power and martial arts.

Time passed quickly, and soon the sky was dark.

After drinking a few cups of tea, Zhou Xiong took his son to leave.

The next day, Tian Yuantu came to the mountain and told Wang Yao that he had found someone who is well versed in handmade tea.

"If you have time, let's go see?"

"Okay!" Wang Yao listened. "If you have time, you can do it now."

The two of them went down the mountain and drove the car. Under the guidance of Tian Yuantu, they came to a family in Linhe. They saw the master Xu, a man in his fifties, of medium build and slightly slim. .

"Master Xu, come to trouble you?" Tian Yuantu smiled.

"Come on, please." The man smiled. Obviously, he had already met Tian Yuantu.

After they entered the room, the old man specially brewed a pot of green tea they had fried.

"Do you want to learn fried tea?" The man smiled and asked Wang Yao.

"Yes."

"I want to do this?"

"No, just want to learn." Wang Yaodao.

"Hobby?"

"Okay."

"That's what it is." The man smiled. "Go, go to the tea garden first."

The old man took the frame and took Wang Yao and Tian Yuantu to the tea garden next to the village. There were many people who planted tea here. They looked at a large tea garden and they were all tea trees. Some people in the tea garden were busy.

"At this time, you can already pick tea. You can see if you are picking tea. Is it a fold? You can't use your nails. There is a bud or a leaf or a bud and two leaves. Do you try?" The old man taught Wang Yao in the tea garden.

Picking tea is a simple job, but after a while, the average person can’t stand it. The fingers and arms are sore. Wang Yao learns to pick tea with the old man. The old man walks and says, what kind of bud is good, what kind of You can wait another two days.

After picking up some tea, they returned to the old man’s residence.

The next step is the fried tea. The old man's home uses a large iron pot and a firewood stove, the most traditional one.

After the tools are ready, the old man begins to brush the pot and make a fire.

Fried tea is also divided into several steps.

"This time, the speculation is called killing, the fire is bigger." Master Xu poured the freshly picked fresh tea into the pot, stir fry it, and stir fry, while saying one of them, try to take the tea from time to time. At the same time, the firewood in the stove is adjusted to control the burning of the flame.

"You try, this situation should be almost the same." He grabbed a handful of tea and handed it to Wang Yao's hand, then put the fried tea into the prepared oyster, and then began to sip tea, feeling like the noodles. .

"When you sip tea, you have to be hot, and you have to face it."

"You try again, this should be almost the same."

Wang Yao reached out and tried it, feeling that the tea was basically cool.

Then, Master Xu spread the tea and fry it in the pot. After repeated sputum, after feeling almost the same, the tea was taken out of the pot again and loaded into the pot, so repeated five times.

"This is almost the same!"

The last step was drying. The color of the tea changed completely. It turned from dark green to dark green and black. So far, this handmade tea has been completed.

"This tea, after being fried, can't be drunk immediately, and needs to be released." Master Xu said, "When they are scattered."

From tea picking to fried tea, it was already afternoon after the busy work. The whole process, they did not eat rice.

"Let's go, Master Xu, let's have a meal together."

"Eat at home, already done." Master Xu wiped the sweat on his head.

When they were busy, his wife had already had lunch and waited for them. They came to this for a long time and also saw Master Xu’s wife for the first time.

Ok?

When Wang Yao looked at the look of Master Xu’s wife, she knew that her body was not very good, her hair was white for a small half, her face was yellowish, her eyes were heavy, and her eyes were not very beautiful.

"Is the body uncomfortable?" he asked Master Xu.

"Well, old problems, headaches, and can't find the root of the disease." Master Xu sighed. "Nothing can be done when I have a headache. I was still lying on my back." ,

"No wonder they didn't see her when they came, they didn't feel well."

The body was uncomfortable and made a table for them, which made them both very embarrassed.

After Tian Yuantu listened, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Wang Yao. He only spoke after he nodded.

"That's a coincidence. He is a doctor, and his medical skills are very good." Tian Yuantu pointed to Wang Yao on the side. "You might as well let him look at the blind."

“Really?” Master Xu looked at Wang Yaodao.

"I can give it a try." Wang Yao smiled.

"First eat, eat and talk again." Master Xu listened.

When eating, Master Xu occasionally added some talents to his wife's bowl. It was only a subconscious movement that showed that the relationship between the husband and wife should be very good.

They didn't drink when they were eating, so the food was eaten very quickly. After eating, Wang Yao would treat his wife.

The illness of Master Xu’s wife is similar to that of Tian Yuantu’s wife. It is also a long-term indulge. Because of the headache, she can’t rest well, hurt her body, and her body is gradually dragged down. Now she is not only a headache. Things, there are problems with other aspects.

"This disease, I can cure." Wang Yaodao.

“Really?!” Master Xu was excited after listening.

"Yes, I will think about it after I go back, do you wait for my news?"

"Good." Hearing hope, Master Xu was very happy. His wife is a little old and has been to many places, but she has never been cured.

After eating, Wang Yao also asked Master Xu some details and experience of making tea and recorded it, and then left Tian Yuantu.