Wang Yao remembered clearly that he had taught Su Xiaoxue a few lines of scriptures from the Natural Classics. At that time, he saw that she was in pain. He had been studying the Natural Classics for some time. He knew that the Natural Classics could soothe people's emotions, so he read a few lines. At that time, it was just an accident. He did not expect Su Xiaoxue to be able to practice neixi according to the scriptures.
This was simply a little bit magical.
"Dr. Wang, is the thing in my daughter's body okay?" Song Ruiping was very worried about her daughter. She was afraid that something would happen to her daughter again.
"It's okay. Not only is it okay, but it also has a positive effect in her body."
"What is it?" Su Xiaoxue asked curiously.
"Neixi."
"Neixi?" Hearing the answer, both mother and daughter were stunned at the same time.
What is that?
"Ha-ha, you can simply understand it as the internal force in Wuxia novels," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Internal force? Is there really such a thing?"
"Of course there is, but it's rarely seen on normal days," Wang Yao said.
"What does it do?"
"It strengthens the body," Wang Yao said after thinking for a moment.
In fact, the Qi in Su Xiaoxue's body was very similar to the one he had when he was resting. It was the pure neixi of Taoism. It had various magical effects, but the Qi was too weak. Moreover, she had a way to guide and stimulate the neixi. She could only let it run with her body. Therefore, its effect was limited.
"Will there be any side effects?"
"No, this is something that many people want but can't get," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"That's good," Song Ruiping said.
After Su Xiaoxue had a little rest, Wang Yao immediately started the second treatment. This time, he changed the arm.
It was the same as the first treatment, but he paid more attention to controlling the use of neixi.
After the treatment, he let Su Xiaoxue rest for a while. Then, he checked her physical condition again. Through the examination, Wang Yao found that this kind of treatment was actually effective, but he had to pay attention to the amount, so as to avoid causing more damage to her body that was already damaged by the "Fire Poison". Fortunately, his inner breath was wonderful and could quickly repair the meridians that the "Fire Poison" passed through without any side effects.
This time, the treatment lasted for the whole morning. When it was over, it was already past one o 'clock in the afternoon.
"That's all for today."
"Thank you."
"Rest well."
When he stood up, Wang Yao found a Daoist scripture on the desk next to her bed.
Nanhua Sutra.
Su Xiaoxue followed his gaze and turned her head.
"This book is not bad," Wang Yao said with a smile.
"Yes, I like it too."
"Dr. Wang, I've prepared lunch for you. Would you like to take a look?"
"Oh, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back and eat," Wang Yao said with a smile.
He still felt a little awkward eating in such a family.
"Okay."
Song Ruiping walked Wang Yao to the door.
"Dr. Wang, did you walk here?"
"Yes."
"I'll arrange for someone to drive you there."
"No, it's fine. Walking is fine."
The small courtyard where Wang Yao temporarily lived was not very far from the Su family's house. If he walked fast, it would take less than 20 minutes. It was not convenient to drive such a short distance.
When he returned to the small courtyard, he found that Chen Ying had already prepared lunch.
"Do you want to rest first and then have lunch?"
"Okay. Have you eaten?"
"No."
"Then let's eat together."
While eating, they chatted for a while.
"I'll go back to my aunt's place in the evening. I won't come back for dinner."
"Okay."
"Do you have anything to do in the afternoon?"
"No."
"Can you go out with me to sell something?"
"Okay."
Huh?
Wang Yao just got up and sat down again.
"Did something go wrong with your practice?"
"How did you know?" Chen Ying was surprised.
She had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Although she was a young girl, she actually had profound kung fu skills. She had been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She had been practicing martial arts for more than 20 years. A few days ago, she did have some problems when she was practicing, but it was only a small problem. She did not take it to heart.
"I noticed that your breathing is not quite right today."
People who practiced martial arts for a long time had a unique rhythm of breathing. Wang Yao felt that her breathing was a little shaky.
"Does it hurt a little here?"
He pointed at her chest from a distance.
"Yes, it hurts a little."
"Let me take a look." Wang Yao sat down and felt her pulse.
"It's not a big problem."
Huh?
This problem could be solved in a short time by Wang Yao, but he had to touch her body in the process, and it was a sensitive part. Therefore, he was a little hesitant.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, turn around." In a short time, Wang Yao thought of another method.
He gently rubbed Chen Ying's back. Although it was already autumn, the clothes she was wearing were still relatively loose. He could feel her soft skin through the clothes. Although she had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, she was still a girl.
For a moment, Chen Ying's face was a little red. However, her back was facing Wang Yao, so he could not see it.
Wang Yao helped her straighten out her Qi by stimulating her meridians.
Thump.
There was no sound, but Chen Ying could clearly feel that something in her body was opened. Her breathing was also much smoother.
"How is it?"
"My breathing is smooth." At this time, Chen Ying's face was still a little red. It could not be seen if one did not look carefully.
"That's good."
"I'll go back to the room. You should rest."
"Okay."
Chen Ying hurried back to the room. She felt that her heart was beating very fast.
Huff, huff. He took a few deep breaths and calmed himself down.
"What's wrong?"
Wang Yao went into the room to take a nap. At around 1 p.m., he and Chen Ying went out to the nearest shopping mall to buy some things.
In the afternoon, he planned to go to some famous streets and alleys in Beijing. The last few times he came, he only looked at the most famous places of interest. As for the famous streets and alleys, such as the cultural street, he had not been to them. In such a big city, with thousands of years of history, there were many interesting places.
"Where do you want to go?"
"Well, is there a Taoist temple here?"
"A Taoist temple?" Hearing Wang Yao's request, Chen Ying was a little surprised.
She thought about it carefully.
"Yes, there are still some Taoist temples in Beijing. The most famous one is Baiyun Taoist Temple."
"Shall we go and have a look?"
"Okay."
She drove to Baiyun Taoist Temple. It was said that the Taoist temple was first built in the Tang Dynasty. If so, it had a long history. The location of the Taoist temple was in a more prosperous place, very close to the west railway station of Beijing.
"This is it."
The Taoist temple was in front of them. It was very ancient.
After buying the tickets, the two of them went in.
Perhaps because of the time, there were not many people here.
After walking around, he saw a few Taoist priests who were dressed in some style. Wang Yao was a little disappointed.
He came here because he often recited Taoist scriptures on Nanshan Hill. He hoped to hear something or see something special here. Perhaps it could have a good impact on his practice and help. However, this Taoist temple had become a pure classic. It had lost what it was originally supposed to be passed down.
"Let's go."
After a simple walk around, Wang Yao directly left.
He did not go to the other Taoist temples. He thought that they should not be much different from this one.
"Why do you want to go to the Taoist temple?"
"I want to feel something, but I can't find it."
"Feel something? Why don't we go to the temple? There are many famous temples in Beijing. Moreover, the incense here is much stronger than these Taoist temples."
"No, it's not necessary. It's just a small matter."
After that, they walked around for a while. At about 6 p.m., Wang Yao went to his second aunt's house. His second aunt's family was very happy.
His cousin seemed to have gotten out of the shadow of being heartbroken. There was a smile on her face.
"How long will you stay in Beijing this time?"
"About a week."
"Come and stay here. I'll cook delicious food for you every day," his second aunt said.
"No, I have a place to live. You and Uncle should take care of yourselves!" He found that his second aunt and uncle seemed to be thinner than the last time he left, but they were still in good spirits.
"Hey, your sister is about to go to college. I'm thinking of changing houses with your uncle."
"Changing houses? Now? Beijing?"
What was the most famous thing in Beijing? It was not the roast duck, the Forbidden City, or the Great Wall. It was the price of housing!
That wasn't an ordinary amount of money!
"Hey, I've already chosen."
"Let me know if you need money," Wang Yao hurriedly said.
Since they planned to buy, as a junior, he still had to support them. He did not dare to say too much. So far, he could still afford 10 million yuan. In his opinion, money was not that important.
"Okay."
His second aunt just responded. Unless it was absolutely necessary, she would not ask her junior to ask for money.
After dinner, Wang Yao checked his second aunt's and uncle's health. Both of them did not have any major problems, but their bodies were in a state of fatigue.
"Your bodies are in a sub-healthy state. You need to rest. Don't be too tired."
"Got it," his second aunt said with a smile.
Their family now felt that their life was quite fulfilling, especially his second aunt. She had adapted to her new job. Her salary was twice as high as before, and her workload was not as heavy. She wanted to earn more while she could still work. After all, living in Beijing was more stressful.
For example, their current house was only slightly more than 70 square meters. If they sold it, they could buy a villa in Haiqu with a sea view.
After dinner, Wang Yao chatted with his second aunt's family for a while. He then left. When he returned to the courtyard, it was already past 9 p.m.
He sat on the deck chair in the courtyard as usual and looked at the night sky in Beijing.
"It will rain tomorrow," he said softly.
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