Lying on the kang, a little girl was pale and didn’t see a trace of blood. Her lips were thin and tightly closed, and her body was covered with two thick sheets, but she still trembled uncontrollably.
Zhang Ben stretched out his hand and gently covered the girl’s forehead and sighed, It’s really cold.
Mrs. Tai lamented, May Sir help …
Zhang Ben withdrew his hand and turned to me and asked, Master, can you still lose gas from your feet?
I nodded and reached in from the quilt.
Fingers touched two slender feet, smooth and delicate, with excellent touch. The only fly in the ointment is that it is as cold as iron and warm.
I am? I can’t help but ask, Don’t you take the needle?
He shook his head and said, Ask the master to lose some yang to help patients recover their meridians.
So simple? I find it hard to believe.
He shrugged. If it weren’t for the master’s deep strength, the cold would be a incurable disease.
I smiled and urged the sea of qi to slowly convey the true qi.
Little girls are too young to bear different adults. I don’t know the depth and dare not display it at will. I can try to breathe little by little.
Don’t be too overbearing Zhang Ben still woke up.
I have been careful.
In fact, I have also realized that every time someone delivers the true qi, although it will consume a lot of energy at that time, it will be even more vigorous after recovery, but it will be of great benefit to the practice of kung fu.
Is this called … leaving a lingering fragrance for a rose?
I gradually mastered the patient’s endurance limit and operated the true qi with confidence and boldness.
The true qi of Jiuyang flows slowly but continuously along the slender meridians of the little girl.
I vaguely feel that the girl’s heart is hot and her confidence is greatly increased.
Master, slow down. Zhang Ben buckled his finger on the girl’s pulse. Too much anger can save the patient, but it will hurt her meridians.
I quickly took a deep breath and adjusted the true qi flow.
Ok! He even shouted, The pulse condition is normal!
I steadied my mind and continued to deliver.
With a slight quiver in her hand, Mrs. Tai exclaimed with surprise, Move, move!
Li Yuan sank, Don’t bother your husband!
My heart moved and encouraged some qi to overflow. For a moment, I actually created a dense gas cloud above my head.
The little girl’s feet are already damp and hot, and she feels very soft.
Master can take back the true qi Ben Zhang whispered.
I immediately reversed my work and my hands were slightly off my feet.
Listening to the kang melody nowadays came a charming and timid woman mother, someone touched my foot!
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Europe! Mrs. Tai, be in heaven, hugged the little girl in her arms, and just called her name, she couldn’t help crying, which made me more sure that she was indeed the biological mother of the girl, the wife of Tai Yuan.
Niang ~ The little girl held her mother blankly. Why are you crying?
I heard that Li Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief and saw him retreat slightly and gave me a formal gift.
Reach the ground with one hand.
I accepted it calmly but asked weakly, Is there any water to drink?
Li Yuan was stunned and then replied, Yes, yes! He rushed out of the side room and then heard a scratching noise in the outer hall.
Just now, the little girl’s treatment didn’t consume much real money, but in the end, I pretended to encourage the true qi to transpiration, which made me sweat all over, and the whole person seemed to get out of the water
Master has worked hard. Pang Gan found a linen towel from somewhere. Wipe your sweat first.
I nodded, but first I took off my robe and took the towel and wiped my neck.
A very rough towel brushed behind my head, and I really felt it caught a few strands of my hair.
Ma’s adult please water Li Yuan rushed in with a teapot and a tea bowl in one hand.
I picked up the small bowl and gulped it down.
Another bowl, I gasped.
Liyuan quickly added slow drink for adults to me.
I swallowed the water in one gulp. Come again!
He dared not persuade again and filled another bowl.
I didn’t feel it until I poured it directly. I just added some water by transpirationsometimes it’s harder to create the illusion of hard work than the real gun.
Master’s pulse belongs to you. Zhang Ben suggested to me when the time is right.
So I declined it’s just a little sweaty.
He looked at me with a determined look.