Chapter 42

Although the head still has some pain, it's much better now. Looking at a shelf next to it, there is only half a bottle of liquid medicine left, Kuang Yiyi knows that he must be ill.

How come she has no impression. She just fell asleep on the sofa last night.

Kuang Yi turned her head and saw the face she didn't want to see.

White ink cold has already put out cigarette to come over, saw eye drops, slowly sat on the sofa beside.

Glanced at that pair of shining eyes, thinking about the attractive scenery in the morning, Bai Mohan suddenly felt a little embarrassed and moved his eyes.

Kuang Yiyi pursed her mouth, and she noticed that the sound was slightly inaudible, and her defense line was a little loose.

But then he thought of the cold attitude of Bai Mohan to her that day, and the move that he didn't want her to be free again, and his heart was full of wandering.

The living room was so quiet that only the TV made a faint sound.

At this time, just a maid came, white Mohan beckoned her to come.

"Get her a bowl of porridge and help her with the medicine." With that, Bai Mohan turned and went upstairs.

Kuang Yiyi soon drank the hot porridge with the help of the maid, and soon heard Bai Mohan go downstairs.

Her real intention was relieved. When Bai Mohan was by her side, she always felt very restrained and didn't know what was the reason.

Half an hour later, after the infusion, Kuang Yi didn't feel any discomfort when she pulled out the needle.

Kuang Yiyi took an apple out of the refrigerator and went to his room on the second floor.

Leaning on the bed, Kuang Yiyi turns on his mobile phone again and turns to the contents he saw yesterday.

"Why?" To Kuang Yi's surprise, these contents seem so familiar that they seem to have been deeply in his mind.

Is illness still helpful to memory?

Kuang Yi tried to recite it without believing in evil. It wasn't long before the first part of it was recited.

His head was still a little heavy. Kuang Yi thought of some of the contents in the medical books in an instant.

Put down the phone, Kuang Yiyi raised his hands and pressed them on the two acupoints behind his head.

Now she doesn't have a silver needle in her hand. Even if she does, she doesn't dare to use it at will. After all, she is a novice.

However, the fingers, as mentioned in the medical books, turn slowly against the acupoints.

About 2 or 3 minutes later, Kuang Yi's feeling of heavy head really disappeared.

This makes Kuang Yiyi very surprised. It seems that this is not a medical book. It's really a good thing.

Get out of bed, take out the old pamphlet, and turn it over at will. There is a picture of human meridian at the back.

Kuang Yiyi thinks that sharpening the knife does not miss the firewood cutter. Just now, by massaging the two acupoints on the back of her head, she can have such a magical effect. She is going to study this meridian diagram first.

There are several parts of the meridian diagram, either positive, lateral, or dorsal, and some partial parts of the limbs.

There are dense dots on it, many of which run through thin lines.

These fine lines are the twelve meridians, the eight extra meridians and the fifteen collaterals of the human body.

Looking at the various lines and dense acupoints, Kuang Yi not only didn't feel as bored as those students who are beginners of traditional Chinese medicine, but also found it very interesting.

According to his preference, Kuang Yi found a meridian at random and memorized it in order.

Now, although she doesn't know what these acupoints and veins are used for, she subconsciously feels that she must firmly remember them.

This has also laid a solid foundation for Kuang Yi, who became a monk on the way.

But what Kuang Yi doesn't know is that the meridian map in her old book is not the kind of common medical books.

In her hand, there are two more hidden meridians than usual. Even the acupoints are 62 more than 361 acupoints in the human body, reaching 423 acupoints!

If this medical book appears in public, there will be two results.

One is that this book has become a God's book. Chinese medicine in the whole country and even all over the world will be red eyed and desperate to understand the contents, and Chinese medicine will rise in the world more quickly.

On the other hand, on the contrary, it will be regarded as an uproar and even be destroyed as an evil book.

Kuang Yiyi naturally won't show it to others, because when the "night uncle" gave her this pamphlet, he once solemnly warned her to read it if she likes, and hide it if she doesn't like, and never show it to others, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

Kuang Yi didn't know what was going on at that time, but now she does.

Can a book that ordinary people can learn such magical means after a little reading be ordinary?

Kuang Yiyi has planned to return the book to Uncle Ye after she has read it thoroughly.Now, although she can only be regarded as a layman in medicine, she knows the value of this book very clearly.

This gift is too heavy.

Kuang Yi recited the venation and acupoints, and took pictures of the pamphlets one by one and stored them in his mobile phone.

Even more, I didn't forget to set the mobile phone with a power on nine palace password and a fingerprint password, making a double insurance.

More than 400 acupoints, even if you only remember the name and location, are a great project.

Kuang Yiyi was not in a hurry, but she had to remember each one firmly. She remembered them one by one according to the order on the booklet.

At noon, the servant knocked on the door to wake up Kuang Yiyi. The morning seemed to pass quickly.

At noon, Bai Mohan didn't come back. Kuang Yiyi just didn't want to see him. He wolfed down two bowls of rice and swept half the table. Then he patted his stomach contentedly and went back upstairs.

In the afternoon, xuanmantong calls to ask Kuang Yiyi to go shopping together.

Kuang Yi finds an excuse not to go out and continues to recite.

At dinner, Bai Mohan still didn't come back. Kuang Yi didn't care. After dinner, he plunged into the room and locked the door.

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Bai Mohan drove back. Looking at the light in Kuang Yiyi's room on the second floor, he could not help frowning slightly.

Enter the door to change shoes, go to the second floor, white ink cold in front of Kuang Yiyi's door to stay for a moment, want to knock.

But in the end he withdrew his hand and went back to his room.

Kuang Yiyi is lying in bed, leaning on the bed. She doesn't know when her mobile phone turns into a black screen.

She fell asleep again. In her dream, countless acupoints corresponding to their names and locations kept flashing on a puppet.

Kuang Yi's mind is full of these acupoints and meridians

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