In the past, Zhong Liuchuan was the one begging Wang Yao. Now, Wang Yao was the one begging Zhong Liuchuan.
Zhong Liuchuan was flushed with success.
In the morning, three patients came in. They all had common colds and fevers. There was nothing special about them.
In his spare time, Zhong Liuchuan pondered over the prescription he had thought of the night before and made appropriate additions and modifications. In a flash, the day passed.
In the evening, Zhong Liuchuan went up Nanshan Hill and began to brew medicine.
Wuteng, Tiemei, Changyang …
Most of the herbs were precious licorice roots.
It was not until late at night that the lights on the hill went out.
The next morning, he did not receive any patients. Instead, he called Zhong Liuchuan, Jia Zizai, and Hu Mei to his clinic.
"What can I do for you, Sir?"
"I've brewed a new medicine. Who wants to try it?"
"What's the effect?"
"It strengthens the muscles and bones, opens the heart pores, calms the five internal organs, and clears the nine apertures," Wang Yao said.
"It sounds very high and mighty!" Jia Zizai said. "Shall I go first?"
"Hey, how can we monopolize such a good thing? Let's drink it together," Hu Mei said with a smile.
"That's fine. Drink it and see how it works."
The three of them drank the medicine separately.
It was warm and comfortable when it entered their abdomens. The heat spread throughout their limbs and bones in a very short time. They felt full of strength.
"How do you feel?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
"I feel like I've been injected with stimulants. I'm full of strength, but I don't feel manic," Jia Zizai said after thinking for a moment.
"Come on, let me check you."
Zhong Liuchuan checked their pulses.
The medicine was working. It was mainly in the muscles and bones and the five internal organs.
"Well, there's nothing else." Wang Yao smiled and waved his hand. "Come back in two days. By the way, it's best to continue practicing after you go back. It will help with the absorption of the medicine."
"Okay."
The three of them left together.
"Brother, do you think Sir is going to train us into supermen who are immune to poison and have steel and iron bones?" Jia Zizai joked.
"Why? You don't like it?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.
"I like it. It would be best if you could give us more abilities, such as immortality."
"Immortality, you really know how to think!" Hu Mei rolled her eyes at him.
"Hey, wifey, let me tell you something," Jia Zizai said. "According to the information I got, Miaoxi River from the Valley of Thousands of Medicine is 80 years old this year, but he doesn't look much different from 40 years old. Think about it. When we went out on missions, did we ever meet a guy who lived to 130 years old and was still in good health?"
"That's not a human. That's a human demon," Hu Mei said. "Furthermore, didn't he die a miserable death in the end? Using those demonic methods to obtain that strange power, one must pay a price."
"Sir, is this considered a trick?"
"This is not the case," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Using medicine to nourish the body has been recorded in ancient times. Those famous ancient doctors, such as Li Shizhen and Sun Simiao, did so. This is a normal, reasonable, and scientific method."
"Senior Brother, you really know a lot!"
"When I have nothing to do, I like to read some books," Zhong Liuchuan said with a smile. "I read a little more about Taoist scriptures and medicine."
He didn't have much to do at home. The money he earned in the early years was enough to support him and his sister. His daily life was mainly cultivation, and then he read. The books he read were more miscellaneous, and he read a little bit of everything. Therefore, he knew more than others.
"Is there anyone who can live forever?"
"Don't worry about this issue," Zhong Liuchuan said. "You see, Sir's cultivation is so high. When did he ever discuss this with us? Excessive obsession is not a good thing. Isn't it good to be like this now?"
"Good, good, good." Jia Zizai said good three times in a row. The three of them then separated and went home.
"Senior Brother's cultivation is a little more profound," Hu Mei said as soon as they entered the house.
"Well, how did you know?" Zhong Liuchuan asked. "You didn't do anything."
"It's just a feeling," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Didn't you hear what Senior Brother said just now?"
"What?" Jia Zizai asked. "Why are you so vague when talking to your husband?"
"Don't be stubborn," Hu Mei said. "Let nature take its course. Senior Brother is better than us not in the length of practice but in the improvement of the state of mind."
"Ah, I didn't pay too much attention to it," Jia Zizai said.
If it was not an enemy, he would not pay too much attention to it.
"What did Sir give us to drink?" Jia Zizai asked. "I still feel that my body is full of power, and this power is not so violent. It is gentle and continuous. It is penetrating into my bones and internal organs."
"Didn't Sir say that this medicine can calm the five internal organs, strengthen the muscles and bones, and open the nine orifices?"
"Ah, don't waste time," Zhong Liuchuan said. "Let's start practicing."
In the clinic, Wang Yao packed up and went out alone. He went up Nanshan Hill.
In the afternoon, several people came to see the doctor. They saw a sign hanging on the wooden door.
"Hey, is he not at home?"
"I should have checked his Weibo."
Two people were unwilling to give up and waited for a while.
Jia Zizai, who had finished his cultivation, came out full of energy and walked around. He looked carefully to make sure that none of the people wanted to cause trouble, and none of them were seriously ill. Then, he went up Dongshan Mountain with Hu Mei.
"The medicinal power is too strong," Jia Zizai said. "Did you add a thousand-year-old ginseng or some kind of treasure in it?" He had been able to feel the obvious medicinal power since he had taken the medicine in the morning.
"It should be made of unusual herbs," Hu Mei said. "Ordinary medicine can't achieve such an effect."
After the two of them went up the mountain, they saw Zhong Liuchuan under a stone. He stayed at home for a while and felt that it was better to go up the mountain, so he went up Dongshan Hill without eating lunch. After hearing the footsteps of the two people, he looked up at them and continued to practice.
"Senior, you are not a good friend," Hu Mei said. "Why didn't you call us when you came up?"
Zhong Liuchuan just smiled.
"Well, let's start."
The two of them chose the place where they often meditated and began to guide the breathing.
Although it was already spring, and some trees on the mountain were already green, the mountain wind was still a little cold.
The three of them sat quietly on the mountain with the cold wind blowing.
In the sky, the sun was a little lazy.
Were there a few naughty birds flying by?
Time passed slowly. The three of them sat there quietly until the sun set in the west.
A huge lion-like dog suddenly came out from behind a row of trees and went up the mountain. It stopped not far from them, tilted its head, and looked at them quietly.
"San Xian, come here." Jia Zizai waved to the big dog.
The dog stared at him and wagged its tail. It stayed in place and did not move.
"I don't want to talk to you," Hu Mei said with a smile. "Come here, San Xian."
San Xian slowly walked towards the door.
"No way!"
The dog went to Jia Zizai and sniffed. It then went to Hu Mei and sniffed. Finally, it came to Zhong Liuchuan, who was under the stone, and sniffed.
"Hello, San Xian." Zhong Liuchuan smiled and scratched its neck.
After the dog circled around them, it turned back to the Nanshan forest.
"Is this dog psychic?"
"Well, maybe it is smarter than you," Hu Mei said with a smile.
"Well, I'm almost done." Jia Zizai got up and moved. His body was still warm, but the heat had basically been absorbed. It was clear that the medicine on the surface had been absorbed. It would continue to work for a period of time to improve their bodies.
"I'm also done," Hu Mei said. "Let's go down the mountain."
"Senior?"
"You guys go back first," Hu Mei said. "I'll stay here for a while."
"OK, we'll go first."
The two of them went down the mountain together. Zhong Liuchuan was still sitting under the stone. He closed his eyes and breathed, guiding the neixi in his body to constantly circulate and circulate.
The sky gradually darkened.
He sat there quietly. In the sky, the waning moon was like. The moonlight was cold, sprinkling on the mountain and shining on his body.
The night wind was cold.
Hiss! Phew!
His body rose and fell slightly. His whole person seemed to have entered a special state.
He forgot about the world and himself. The cycle repeated.
It was late at night. On Nanshan Hill, there was a dim yellow.
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