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Night, quiet and sinking.

Wang Yao was outside the hut and looked up at the sky.

He is observing the sky, thinking and thinking. A lot of knowledge is constantly rolling. This is the knowledge of the "massage massage" he just learned. It is said that this is the earliest doctor who appeared in the "Ji Bo Jing". Skills, profound and profound, involving the veins of the human body, organs, bones and other organs.

Ok?

Wang Yao discovered that this medical skill can actually be used in conjunction with his own interest.

"This is to try it out, what effect it has."

The next day, Zhou Xiong and his son arrived in Lianshan County. The rented house was rented for a few months before leaving. When they had not arrived, they temporarily lived there.

"A well-off, take a break first, we will go to your uncle Wang Yao in the afternoon."

"Know, Dad."

Zhou Xiong then called Wang Yao and made an appointment to visit after confirming that he was on the mountain in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, the weather is fine and the sun is shining.

When Zhou Xiong and his son arrived at the foot of Nanshan at two o'clock, they looked up and saw that the mountain had become lush and full of vegetation.

"It’s only a few days, the change is so big!"

They went up the mountain and the dog barked twice.

"Hello, Sanxian?" Xiaokang smiled and greeted the dog.

"Dr. Zhou, Xiaokang, sit in the house."

"I have to bother you Dr. Wang." Zhou Xiongdao.

"Where words are." Wang Yao brewed pot tea for them.

"Right, before I came, my father specially asked me to give you a special gift, I hope you can like it." Speaking, Zhou Xiong took out a parcel from the backpack he carried. After opening, it was inside. A book, the line of ancient books, looks a bit history, there are two ancient characters on the cover, but it is a "boxing."

"Is this?" Wang Yao took the book and looked at two pages, but it was an ancient book about boxing kungfu, which is equivalent to the "martial arts cheats" in the novel.

"This is the boxing script of my family. There are a lot of martial arts recorded in it. I have less than a hundred years of history."

"I can't ask for such a valuable thing." After listening to Zhou Xiong, Wang Yao immediately realized that this ancient book is likely to be the other heirloom. This gift is too expensive, but it cannot be accepted.

"The things in our family are remembered in my mind, just like my father said, it is better to give it to people who like it than to put it in mold. Besides, you have great grace for our family, I don't think Newspaper." Zhou Xiongdao.

"I still can't." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand.

Zhou Xiong is sure to send.

"Like this, I have a compromise plan. I will borrow this book for a while. The deadline is one year. After one year, I will give you Zhou. How about?" Wang Yao really likes Kung Fu.

"Good." Zhou Xiong listened very painfully after listening.

"Come on, let me see the disease of Xiaokang."

With new medical skills, there is just a place to display.

The child's arm is still skinny, without a bit of life, it is like a dead wood.

The meridian is blocked, and this arm is actually abolished.

"I will give it to the tug. If it is uncomfortable, tell me in time."

"Ok."

Wang Yao began to gently massage his arm, and he circulated during the massage, and then gathered on the right hand. Wang Yao’s right hand began to heat up, and even some of it was hot, but it still didn’t have much effect on Xiaokang’s body. Some of his nerves have been necrotic because of the choking of the veins. It is like an old device, and the decay can't be used.

Zhou Wukang suddenly moved his arm.

"What's wrong, well-off?"

"I feel a little hot." Zhou Wukang said.

Some hot?

Wang Yao controlled the internal interest, slowly weakened, basically changed to just use the skills to help him recover the arm's meridians.

Press, squat, push, and use the palm.

"Dr. Wang, I can't think of the technique of this massage." Zhou Xiong sighed, this is the first time he saw Wang Yao's technique. He was impressed by the heart. He can see that Wang Yao has recognized the hole. It is extremely accurate, because he is a martial artist who is no stranger to the veins and acupuncture points of the human body. Wang Yao’s massage and massage is carried out along the veins and acupuncture points in the arms. This is just the ordinary doctor. It can never be done.

"I just learned." Wang Yaodao.

"Just, don't tease!" Zhou Xiong said with a smile, even those who have no eyesight can see it. It is impossible to master the technique without years of hard work.

Oh, Wang Yao just smiled after listening.

Wang Yao mainly massaged his arm and extended it to his shoulders and back. It took nearly an hour for the set to come down.

"How do you feel well off?" Wang Yaodao.

"Well, I feel that my body is hot, especially on the side of my arm." Zhou Wukang said.

"I will give you a try." Wang Yao gave him a pulse, and the pulse changed slightly.

“Do you still live in the place where you rented the house?”

"Yes."

"Well, let's do this first. If you have time, bring Xiaoyao over. I will give him a massage to help the treatment and recovery of the disease."

"Thank you, thank you."

"Thank you, uncle."

"Xiaokang 乖." Wang Yao smiled, he is very fond of this strong and sensible child.

"Uncle, can I go out and have a look?"

"sure."

Zhou Xiong and his son turned around on Nanshan, but they deliberately avoided the medicine field, because when they got there, there was a shiny dog ​​that stopped, and they were not allowed to move on. They probably guessed it. It is the "forbidden place" in this area, and it is very interesting to escape.

"Dad, I feel very comfortable here."

"Well, I feel it too." This time, Zhou Xiong is very clear. On this mountain, the body has a feeling of comfort from the inside out.

"Looking at the trees on the mountain is not particularly lush. It really feels very comfortable with people. I don't know what kind of magic method Dr. Wang uses?"

Although the mountains were very comfortable, they were not their own places. After they stayed here for a while, they left.

Wang Yaomu sent them down the mountain and then entered the house.

“Is it because of feng shui?” This thought suddenly appeared in Zhou Xiong’s mind after going down the mountain.

After entering the room, Wang Yao recorded the subtle changes above the pulse after the massage treatment.

"This is a typical intractable disease."

Xiaokang, Yang’s mother, Wei Hai, the son of Mr. Sun, who is far away from the island city, the woman who never met, the Zhou of Zhouzhou’s Zhou, who was unintentional, the illnesses of these people are systematically recognized. Miscellaneous diseases, and these diseases, Wang Yao has not been cured.

The road is still very long.

"The meridians are blocked, there should be a prescription that has not been used."

Wang Yao received two prescriptions as rewards when he completed his previous tasks. One of them was “Tongluo San”, which was able to dredge the meridians and promote blood circulation.

This is the prescription provided by the system, which is definitely not comparable to ordinary drugs.

"Do you want two flavors of grass?"

In addition to the common herbs, this prescription requires two spirit grasses.

Purple rain: blood stasis, through the meridians.

Wu Teng: Strong veins.

These two flavors are available here, but the time is not enough, it is not suitable for use, but the redemption point is used to redeem through the drug shop, the value is not enough.

"It looks like you can only wait."

After recording his own thoughts, he took out the fist box that Zhou Xiong brought over, and carefully looked at it. As Zhou Xiong and his son guessed, he really loved Kung Fu, and this is actually Originated from his inner martial arts dream, most boys have a martial arts dream in their hearts, eager to be able to wear fresh clothes, sway the rivers and lakes, become a master named the world. Wang Yao is no exception. What is the rivers and lakes, no one can make it clear, but there is a very core word.

"Wu Gong."

Fly the wall, open the cracked stone, pick flowers and hurt people...

These martial arts are not necessarily fake, and they may have existed, but they have been lost.

The ancient book that Zhou Xiong sent over is absolutely simple for a hundred years, because many of the above words are ancient characters, and it is a boxing classic, but it is more like a person's martial arts sentiment.

He looked very invested, and even forgot to go down the mountain for lunch, and he always saw the afternoon. When it was near the evening, the sky was dark outside, and he just put away the boxing.

"Good book!" he could not help but admire.

Both martial arts and medical ethics are national quintessence, profound and profound, but because of certain relationships, some essential things have been broken and passed down. Some are regarded as extinct, family-famous things, and are easily exposed. This has both advantages and disadvantages.

It is indeed rare for Zhou’s people to have this heart and mind.

"Xiao Yao, when you were on May 1st, you came back, you go to Yucheng to pick it up?" Wang Yao’s mother said when she was having dinner.

"Okay, no problem." Wang Yao was very pleased to promise that his two sisters were especially good to him when he was a child.

Ten or twenty years ago, living conditions were poor. In rural areas, apart from farming, there were not as many sideline businesses as today. Wang Yao was the first child in both homes. His two sisters and Xiaoyan’s favorite She, earning some money, is not willing to spend money to buy toys for him, buy delicious.

His second widower was a soldier. After he was a professional in the capital, he settled there, and then he took his two sisters and his sister. They were lucky. They bought the house earlier, and they were in Beijing. There is a foot in the foot, if it is placed now, then the house price is definitely not affordable for the working class like them.

"Is it coming back for a few days this time?"

"Three days."

"So short?"

"Well, your coward, his mother got cancer, it should be no good, he came back to see it, just because your sister and your sister are also on holiday, and one is coming back. Actually, they are not willing to come back. You don't know, you are two wives. I can live a life, and I will get back and forth. I don’t want to go back and forth. It’s just a few thousand dollars to go home to relatives and comrades in the house. I’ll pay him a month’s salary.”